The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 974: Standing into Buddha
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The wand is facing the Shura sword.
Strike with a knife!
In a flash, heaven and earth lost ground, and these two weapons undoubtedly became the absolute center.
The shock wave is like an atomic bomb that destroys the earth, raising smoke and gravel all over the sky, spreading in all directions in an overwhelming attitude.
Thick and high smoke swept between the heavens and the earth, like a sandstorm, almost connecting the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping the entire Nine Nether Hell at supersonic speed, and quickly swept to the nearest city. go with.
Boom!
Where they passed, the village was turned into ruins and taken to heaven.
These villages do not have King of Hell asylum, and the ghost people among them have been sucked into the black hole and turned into a dead village. At this moment, the village even wiped out the last traces of survival.
The smoke is so overwhelming, all the objects encountered are vanished and a little closer to the nearest city.
The runner king floats in the air, holding the King of Hell seal tightly, and the rays of light fall, covering the huge runner city, like a huge protective cover, protecting his city and his people.
The people in the city are in shock, and their hearts are broken, and what they see and hear today is something they have n’t expected in a lifetime.
They saw the black smoke coming closer and closer to the sky. one by one tried to escape, but found that the protective cover printed by King of Hell not only protected them, but also restricted their movement.
No matter how they collide, they cannot rush out.
The runner king's face gloomy reached its extreme point and shouted: "Stop me, don't worry, if I am here, what are you afraid of?"
Hearing the reprimands of the Lord of the City, the people one after another gave up and escaped, but could not maintain their calmness. Instead, they knelt down and bowed to the runner, praying for his protection.
The runner constantly mobilizes his skills and secretly gritts his teeth. He does not know what caused this scene, but there is no doubt that what happened in the eighteenth layer of **** caused this scene. He and His city became a fish that was affected.
Not only for his people, but also for himself, he must resist and cannot escape.
If he escaped and his people ceased to exist, then he, King of Hell, would become a lonely man. What's the point?
He is took a deep breath, watching the smoke getting closer, and secretly cheering for himself keep it up.
Finally-
Smoke and dust hit the protective cover.
Boom!
A loud noise from the ground of heaven shaking trembles violently, and the zhī zhī rattles.
The runner's face turned pale in an instant, and the arm holding the King of Hell tremble kept shaking, showing his blue muscles.
His sorrow screamed badly, which was far more fierce than he expected.
kacha!
A crisp sound, the mask shattered, and smoke swept through, directly overrun the towering city walls of the runner city, and the city walls collapsed into ruins.
"Ah-"
A sharp scream rang out in the city, the smoke was fatal, and all the creatures passed to nothing, and the soul was scattered everywhere.
Groups of ghosts ran around and tried to escape the pursuit. However, the smoke was much faster than them, and they caught up in the blink of an eye, leaving them nowhere to hide.
The runner king is at a high altitude, watching his people countless deaths and injuries, but helpless.
At this point, he really wants to be alone.
Seeing that the smoke rushed in front of him, he subconsciously waved the King of Hell seal to fight back, but heard a bang, and the King of Hell seal cracked!
The runner Wang watched his own Magical Treasure shattered into pieces.
This is Heaven level Magical Treasure, how can it be so easily damaged?
Just the blow just now, not only broke the mask, but also suffered irreversible damage to the King of Hell seal.
As soon as he urged his skills into the King of Hell seal, the King of Hell seal was dead.
Although the heart of the runner is extremely distressed, but seeing the dust hit, he still has the upper hand in reason, and he does not care about his people, turning into a streamer, just like the dog of the bereavement walking away in the distance.
He flew tirelessly for a long time before turning his head to look back.
His runner city is no longer visible, completely enveloped by smoke and dust, and no one escaped.
By encountering the obstruction of this majestic city, the momentum of smoke and dust gradually weakened. Eventually, it dissipated as if it had never appeared, but the runner city that had been razed to the ground showed the traces of its existence.
The runner king stopped and looked at his city from afar, crying without tears.
Why did you provoke someone, and why did you suffer such an indiscriminate disaster?
"Ah-"
He screamed in the sky, all emotions mixed in this voice, resounding through the world.
No one cares about his gains and losses. Everyone is attracted by the eighteenth layer of **** and the black hole in the sky.
After the black hole sucked away Tang Zheng, it didn't stop. Instead, it was unscrupulous and absorbed the ghosts between heaven and earth more fiercely.
Some of the weaker King of Hell are struggling and crumbling, and the protective cover seems to be broken at any time.
In the ghost realm, the cities of King of Hell are far apart. Although everyone saw the sky of smoke in the sky, no one saw that the runner city had been destroyed by the smoke, and naturally they could not feel it personally. The power of terror.
Eighteen layers of hell.
Looking far away, everything around has collapsed, and after the smoke dissipated, only three figures stood on the ruins.
The Dizang, Ghost and Asura are tens of meters apart, and they are horned, facing each other.
The golden light of Voldemort's wand is dimmed a lot, and the asura sword's momentum is a little weaker.
The impact of both sides caused the impact of heaven shaking's ground movement, which was unexpected by the king of Dizang.
This is a master match, one move can almost destroy the world.
The battle also caused another effect, that is, the ghosts of the ghosts in the Nine Nether Hells completely disappeared, and they were wiped out completely, which is more immediate than the effect of the king of monarchs to destroy them, but these ghosts It's the end of the soul, which is naturally better than that of the king of the earth.
In the heart of Dizang Wang, he has great compassion and compassion, but he cannot control everything.
The result today is a variable that is beyond his control.
"Vajra is angry, drinking with a head start? Haha, that's all. King Dizang, you are just a joke, and now Shura and I are here, and there are ghosts and ghosts. Who else in this ghost world can block me? Is it you ? Can you do it? "Hades laughed smugly with pride.
The anger on Dizang ’s face gradually disappeared and turned into grief. A pair of compassionate eyes looked in all directions. The Nine Nether Hell had been destroyed, and it really became a dead place, except for three of them, even one The ghost is gone.
The sada king sighed long and folded his hands together, chanting the sacred verses aloud, and the one by one scriptures flew out of his mouth, flying around him at high speed, like a butterfly wearing flowers.
The Nether King looked at this scene disdainfully and sneered: "I'm dead at the end of my life and I'm going to make mystery, I will see what tricks you have."
The King of Tibetans finished chanting the entire Tibetan scriptures. The one by one scriptures no longer flew, but fell on him. He was gleaming with golden light, and all the scriptures were intertwined, and turned into a cassock Glittering, the treasure is solemn.
He sat down cross-legged and a huge colorful prajna lotus bloomed under him, holding him up.
Pan Ruosheng lotus blooms slowly, one petal after another is blooming continuously. When reaching thirty-six petals, it does not stop, the petals still bloom quickly, as if there is no end.
The Hades stunned suddenly, his face slightly changed.
The prajna sacred lotus that the zodiac turned into has only thirty-six petals, how come it has become so many at once, how many are this?
Forty, forty-one, forty-two ... It is still blooming. Could it be nine or eighty-one petals to reach the ultimate state of Prajna Sacred Lotus?
No, how is this possible?
How can he do all this in such a short time, absolutely impossible!
"Hell is not empty, swear not to become a Buddha! Hell is empty, stand to become a Buddha!"
Sixteen words, the words Zhuji, recite from the mouth of the king of Dizang, echoed on the desolate ruins.
The Ghost King Divine Soul is trembling, he has never heard this.
Because, when the King of Tibet made this big oath, he had been infected with Yin Qi in the Nine Nether Hell and sank to the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell.
After listening to these sixteen words, he suddenly had a bad hunch.
He fixed his eyes on the king of the earth, and suddenly saw him put on the golden cassock, bathed in the divine golden light, and a scripture lit up on the magic wand in his hand. The petals bloomed, and finally stopped at fifty-six petals.
The fifty-six petals of Prajna Sacred Lotus are much more powerful than the thirty-six petals.
Every petal of Prajna Sacred Lotus symbolizes a catastrophe encountered by Cultivator during the cultivation process. From thirty-six petals to fifty-six petals, Dizang has experienced twenty disasters. This disaster In in the heart, not in external form.
So, these twenty disasters are what he experienced in the course of his heart during this short encounter.
Although the Prajna Sinha did not reach the ultimate state, it did not affect the Buddha ’s enlightenment. With his cultivation level and his mind, he had already reached the condition of enlightenment. Unable to break through this level.
Now, under the circumstance of yin and yang, the war between Dizang and Shura has spread so much that everything in **** disappeared, and **** collapsed with it, completely collapsed, and **** became empty. Don't attack yourself.
Hell is empty, standing on the ground to become a Buddha.
So, all this is natural, and it is so natural that there is no need to prepare for the Tibetan King.
He recites the Tibetan scriptures and uses the culture as a cassock.
The cassock possesses itself and becomes a Buddha!
Buddha is his ultimate form of Divine Ability, so he is almost at the peak of his practice.
It's just that the catastrophe he experienced was not enough. Prajna Sacred Lotus had only fifty-six petals, and he didn't really reach the extreme of Buddha.
Now his cultivation level is equivalent to the Enlightenment First Grade state of Cultivator, almost touching the peak threshold.