The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 309 Equipment Rolling

Chapter 309 Equipment Rolling
Rumbling, the mighty emperor, the galaxy trembling.

Nine five-clawed golden dragons raged fiercely, pulling the bronze chariot and charging forward, as if they were going to crush many ancient Buddhas and arhats to death directly.

"Where did this ruthless person come from, to directly attack Buddhism?"

"I don't know, but judging from the performance of the Guangming Clan and the Holy Spirit Clan, it should be an immortal power!"

Buddhism is strong, which is recognized by the universe.Although this group of monks talk about my Buddha's compassion every day, in fact, they are extremely cruel and vengeful when they fight.

If they don't have enough strength, ordinary people will never provoke them.

Feng Jinghong's sudden attack was beyond the expectations of many people, and even Buddhist monks were startled.

Originally, only the great sage Guardian Vajra was paying attention to Feng Jinghong and his party. The white-browed old monk and Peacock Daming King were both meditating with their eyes closed, but now the two of them couldn't sit still.

Regardless of investigating the cause, several great sages rushed to defend.

"Amitabha!" The old monk with long eyebrows uttered the Buddha's name, and a relic flew out from between his brows, shining golden light and humming Zen sounds, and smashed it towards the galloping chariot.

The background of Buddhism is indeed astonishing, and any casual move is a relic left by the quasi-emperor.

boom!
Tianzun's chariot was extremely ferocious, and the nine golden dragons flicked their tails and directly flew the relic out, sinking into the chaos outside the sky.

The old white-browed eyelids twitched violently, almost unable to maintain the status of the eminent monk. Obviously, the power of the chariot of the Heavenly Venerable exceeded his expectations.

The dragon soared thousands of miles, and the chariot was already in front of him in an instant, and the white-browed old monk didn't even have time to recall the relic.

At the critical moment, King Peacock Daming made a move, and she threw up a golden bowl.

The bowl is not big, only the size of a palm, but it has a thickness that crushes the eternal blue sky, and it collides with the Kowloon Agarwood Chariot with infinite power.

when~
The imperial prestige is immeasurable, the tide of chaos is surging, and the violent divine power sweeps across the entire starry sky.

Neither side had any intention of controlling the power of this blow, and the damage caused was extremely terrifying!
Half of the star field was destroyed by the law of the emperor's way, and countless people who watched the battle were affected, causing many deaths and injuries.

The Jiulong Chenxiang chariot was shaken and rolled backwards, and Feng Jinghong was thrown out.

The golden bowl also buzzed and flew out, almost out of Peacock Daming King's control.

With this blow, the two quasi-emperor soldiers were evenly divided!
The Buddhist monks changed their colors: "My Buddha's magic weapon to suppress demons failed to gain the upper hand. What is the origin of this chariot?"

At that time, Amitabha Buddha was invincible in heaven and earth, with a magic pestle in one hand and a bowl in the other.

When he confronts the enemy, he often beats the opponent to the point of being unable to take care of himself with the subduing magic pestle, and then puts it into the bowl to suppress it. The set of procedures is smooth and smooth, leaving countless legends.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this alms bowl is Amitabha Buddha's second weapon besides the demon pestle, but even such a holy object was only tied with the opponent's chariot, and the Buddhists couldn't help but be shocked.

"Humph!"

Feng Jinghong let out a cold snort, and the secret of running soldiers forcefully stabilized the chariot, flew straight up, stepped on the chariot and pressed down again, aloft and overbearing.

Peacock Daming King was aroused by his gesture, and a word "Buddha" appeared between his eyebrows, and the bowl was more radiant, colliding with the Nine Dragon Chariot with stronger power.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, a golden light flew from the sky and hit Feng Jinghong's back. It was the Emperor Zhun's relic!
The white-browed old monk's concentration was really extraordinary, he was not affected by the tense atmosphere of the battle at all, he kept calling for the relics, and made a sudden attack at the critical moment.

"Despicable!" Yu Luocha scolded angrily, and waved out a spirit bead, which was one of the quasi-emperor soldiers obtained by Feng Jinghong from Yuxu Holy Realm.

Ding!
The Lingzhu and the relics collided, and they flew horizontally regardless of whether they were above or below.

The white-browed old monk twitched his eyebrows, obviously he didn't expect that the opponent also had two quasi-emperor weapons, but what surprised him even more was yet to come.

"Fantian seal!" The three lions roared angrily, and another Zhundi soldier fell down. Before the big seal was pressed, the heavy pressure had already made many monks vomit blood from boredom.

It's not over yet, at the same time, Longma also sacrificed the Kunpeng Feather Fan, and Feng Jinghong waved the glazed lamp with his big hand, and burned it over.

As soon as he made a move, there were five quasi-emperor weapons. Everyone was stunned by Feng Jinghong and his party's grand gestures, even the three great sages of Buddhism were dumbfounded.

Are Zhundi soldiers so worthless these days? Have they been mass-produced and wholesaled?

The golden bowl held back the Nine Dragons' incense chariot, and the Lingzhu held up the relics, but there were still three quasi-emperor soldiers falling down here, and the hearts of many monks were in despair.

Seeing that all the monks were about to perish, King Peacock Daming resorted to another means.

She clasped her hands together, pinched out a unique seal, and softly shouted: "My Buddha blesses, all living beings are safe!"

hum!
The golden bowl, which was still facing the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot, trembled slightly, and a golden waterfall suddenly sprinkled from the mouth of the bowl, protecting all the monks below.

boom!
The three quasi-emperor soldiers fell at the same time, another cataclysmic destruction, the entire star field was shattered into disrepair.

Fortunately, many big forces have hidden far away this time, and there are no new casualties, but the Buddhist monks are not so lucky.

Feng Jinghong recognized the golden energy sprinkled from the bowl, it was the pure power of faith with many wonderful uses.

He also has this kind of strength himself, but obviously it can't compare with the opponent's amount.

Amitabha has been laid out for hundreds of thousands of years, and the Taoism has spread throughout the universe. The power of his faith has long been unimaginable.

Although most of them converged to Mount Sumeru, a small part of the alms bowl was terrifying enough to flood the Milky Way.

The energy turbulently dissipated, and the three great sages of the Buddhist sect were all injured, and most of the rest of the monks died directly, and the rest were less than the number of hands.

The power of the three quasi-emperor soldiers is too strong, obviously the power of faith is not enough to protect everyone.

"Let's go!" Peacock Daming King set up the five-color divine light and was about to run away with the monks, but when she tried to take back the bowl, her face changed drastically.

The Nine Dragons Agarwood chariot was firmly stuck to the bowl, and the two were entangled with each other, and she couldn't take it back at all.

The rest of the monks in the Buddhist sect guessed what was going on when they saw her face, and they couldn't help but look ashamed.

Seeing that the three quasi-emperor weapons had come again, the three saints wanted to vomit blood anxiously, but there was nothing they could do.

This time, in order to win the good fortune of the Diduan Mountain Range, almost all the Buddhist masters in the Amitabha Starfield have come out, vowing to win this place!
Because in their view, this piece of sacred land is the legacy left by Amitabha Buddha, and it belongs to Buddhism as a matter of course!
Among these experts, Peacock Daming King needless to say, is the protector of Buddhism handpicked by Sakyamuni.

The three-headed and six-armed great sage is the head of the guardian vajra, and the white-browed old monk is the head of the arhat, Venerable Ashiduo!
If all these masters are lost here today, the entire Buddhist sect will be in danger of being overthrown!

(End of this chapter)

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