At this point, the three disciples said nothing more.
The main battlefield located by the Liusha River was now in a mess.
Tang Sanzang used all his strength from the beginning of his first confrontation with the Ninth Past Life.
What surprised him was that his unreserved punch was on par with the combined force of these nine previous lives.
As a result, after a moment of resistance, the attacks from both sides collapsed under the violent collision, turning into Buddha light that filled the sky and scattered the world, razing the surrounding world into wasteland.
Tang Sanzang, who was in the center of the battlefield, was also affected by the power of this world-destroying Buddha.
The monk's robe he was wearing was cracked in layers, and there were bloody cuts on his face and hands from the cold Buddha's light.
Compared to this, the nine previous lives were not much better.
They seemed to be seriously injured, with torrents of weak water constantly spurting out from their body cavities, and the Buddha's light surrounding them became endlessly turbulent.
But despite this, they still stood firm on the spot, and the Buddha's light curtains were also impregnable, without any damage.
"Tang Sanzang, the depth of your creation in this life is beyond my expectation!"
Seeing that he still managed to survive despite being attacked by the Ninth World, a trace of surprise appeared in Sha Wujing's eyes.
At the same time, he did not hesitate, and immediately held the skull beads and started the magic formula again.
Following his trend, Jiudao's previous life was surrounded by Buddha's light, but he launched an offensive against Tang Sanzang for the second time!
But Tang Sanzang didn't respond, and a purple golden bowl appeared in his hand.
Now he has three magic weapons of heaven and earth on his body, namely the brocade cassock and the nine-ring tin staff of Master Guanyin, as well as the purple gold bowl given by the Emperor Li Shimin.
For a long time in the past, the purple golden bowl in his hands was once just an iron rice bowl used for alms and meals.
Previously, he had been enlightened by Elder Jinchi, and he was already familiar with the mysteries of the brocade cassock.
Now after these days of study, Tang Sanzang became self-taught without any teacher, and unintentionally understood some of the mysteries of the Purple Gold Bowl...
And now he is at war with his nine previous lives. The Dharma of both sides is of the same origin, and their strength is about the same.
If the fight continues like this, both sides are bound to suffer losses, and in the end they will only benefit the initiator of all this, Sha Wujing.
For this reason, Tang Sanzang must find some other opportunities to win.
And this opportunity is the purple golden bowl in his hand!
With this thought, Tang Sanzang looked around and looked at his nine past lives.
At this time, the nine paths of past lives have once again activated the Dharma, and the vast Buddha's light pumps out from their bodies, coming towards him from all directions like a stormy sea!
"The mighty heavenly dragon! World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Pama Kong!"
Tang Sanzang didn't panic, then picked up the purple gold bowl and recited the mantra.
Buzz!
And as he chanted the incantation, the purple golden bowl immediately began to vibrate violently.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic righteousness of the world spurted out from the bowl, and the dazzling divine light rose in his hands like the scorching sun, making people unable to open their eyes for a while.
The Buddha's light from nine previous lives, in front of that divine light, was like a firefly under the bright moon, instantly dimmed.
"How dare you try your best to do everything in front of me despite your small skills?"
"Destroy it!"
As Tang Sanzang roared angrily, the majestic human righteousness immediately turned into long dragons, attacking every previous life body around them with a destructive force!
In the awe-inspiring righteousness, there is a power that can destroy the world.
So much so that the moment it appeared, the entire world turned into darkness.
And Sha Wujing, who originally only thought of him as a turtle in a urn, was no longer calm as before, and his eyes were full of horror.
Wherever Haoran's righteous energy passed, the monstrous Buddha's light was instantly extinguished like a candle in the wind.
The great swastika Buddhist formation transformed from nine previous lives is now beginning to vibrate violently and uneasily.
Sweeping under the overwhelming divine power, the indestructible array immediately burst into deep cracks, and a large amount of Buddha's light continued to escape from it.
The layers of light curtains that originally blocked the world gradually became powerless, and finally collapsed layer by layer under the agitation of awe-inspiring righteousness, and collapsed instantly!
"This is impossible!"
"This is the power from Xuanyuan Sword!"
Seeing this scene, Sha Wujing looked horrified and immediately let out a roar!
As a rolling curtain general, he had served the Jade Emperor for more than two thousand years, and had also witnessed the shocking battle between the Jade Emperor and the human emperor Xin.
At this time, the aura of great righteousness coming from the purple golden bowl was exactly the same as the aura of the Xuanyuan Sword in Emperor Xin's hand back then. It was of the same origin!
"What...what's going on?"
"Isn't the Xuanyuan Sword now in the hands of Li Shimin? Why does the divine power from the sword... actually come out of this golden bowl!?"
Sha Wujing's face was filled with disbelief, and an unprecedented fear suddenly spread in his heart.
It was not until this moment that he realized that the Buddhist scholar in this life was no longer the soft persimmon of the past who could be manipulated by others. He had transformed into an existence that he could not afford to offend at all!
At this moment, Sha Wujing no longer had any fighting spirit in his heart.
Without any hesitation, he quickly swept back against the water, and in the blink of an eye he had already exited the land of a hundred miles, fearing that he would be affected by that awe-inspiring righteousness...
Zheng! …
At the same time, thousands of miles away, in the city of Chang'an.
As Li Shimin was preparing his troops on the battlefield, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand suddenly made a sword sound for no apparent reason.
The awe-inspiring righteousness from the sword body also emitted itself through the scabbard, seeming to be affected by some kind of force and creating some kind of resonance.
"After a few months, my brother finally started to use the power in the purple golden bowl!"
"It seems that he has encountered a strong enemy again on this road to the West!"
Upon noticing this movement, Li Shimin was not too surprised, and just sighed with emotion.
The Purple Gold Bowl was made by Li Shimin's craftsmen who took the stone from Mount Tai, the gold from Kunlun, and the divine iron from King Yu's Jiuding. It was a magic weapon of heaven and earth that he customized for Tang Sanzang.
Not only that, he also specially integrated the awe-inspiring righteousness in the Xuanyuan Sword into the bowl, so that the Zijin Bowl also possesses part of the divine power from this human weapon!
Even if Tang Sanzang was alone, the purple gold bowl alone was enough to deal with most of the powerful enemies on the West Heaven Road!
"Your Majesty, the newly recruited soldiers and horses have been assembled, please review them!"
At this time, a general rode forward, interrupting Li Shimin's thoughts.
He nodded, "In that case, let's get started!"
After that, Li Shimin stood up and looked at the majestic army in the school field...
Boom!
On the banks of the Liusha River, the fighting was still going on.
Just as Sha Wujing retreated quickly, the swastika formation that imprisoned Tang Sanzang had reached its limit.
Under the impact of the awe-inspiring righteousness from the Zijin Bowl, this magic circle has been completely destroyed and disintegrated, and the remaining Buddha's light is also being annihilated in an instant!
And together with one that was swallowed by the divine light, there were also the nine previous lives.
Amidst their shrill ghostly screams, the weak water condensed into a body could no longer maintain its normal state. It was fragmented by the raging divine light, and finally turned into bursts of resentment and gloomy energy, floating in the clouds and smoke.
Without the support of weak water, the nine previous lives also lost all combat power and consciousness.
The remaining Buddha power turned into streaks of light and reintegrated into the string of skull beads...
The swastika formation was shattered, and the nine previous lives also disappeared.
Under the impact of the awe-inspiring righteousness, the area where Tang Sanzang was located had been blasted out with a pit a hundred feet deep, and the surrounding areas were shattered by landslides and ground cracks.
However, it didn't end there.
Tang Sanzang raised his head, looked into the depths of Liusha River, and looked at Sha Wujing, who had been frightened to death.
"Now, it's your turn!"
