From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 599

Chaos' big hand encroached on all things, devoured the Buddha's power, and wanted to grab the blue-gold Buddha's light and wipe it all out.

However, the big hand transformed by the green-gold Buddha's light moved its five fingers in unison, and instantly hit hundreds of seal formulas, and golden lotuses bloomed in front of it, turning into a wall of lotus flowers.

In terms of strength, this group of blue-gold Buddha light flying from the head of the demon is naturally far inferior, but in terms of the development of the realm, it is far superior to the demon.

The wall of lotus blossoms collided with the big hand of Chaos, and the flowers withered and bloomed in an instant, and bloomed as many golden lotuses were swallowed. After several cycles of reincarnation, it was difficult for the big hand of Chaos to get over it for a while.

"Your Excellency, I appreciate it."

The big green hand turned into a round Buddha's light again. After thanking it, it rose from the ground and disappeared into the big hole that was broken.

Afterwards, the destructive thunder and fire gradually began to weaken, and the sound of gurgling water appeared amidst the fading thunder.

Streams of chaotic air fluttered like living creatures, engulfing the thunder and fire. In the gradually dissipating storm, a figure standing on the golden bell could be vaguely seen, standing still.

"Thank you..."

Shen Yi raised his head slightly, his dark universe-like face only showed a rough outline, no specific features, but the smile was clearly expressed.

"How do you know that I didn't let you go on purpose?"

Although Shen was generous and generous, he never traded at a loss. How much he gave away today would be returned with interest in the future.

Just let him fly a little longer.

After saying this, Shen Yi's face reappeared again. Looking around, he saw black torches standing around him, from the inside to the outside, a total of 36.

The ones inside are of course Zen and Consciousness-only monks who have received mercy, while the twelve monks outside are scorched torches that have been burned by thunder and fire, and have lost their vitality.

They are the twelve Tantric monks who promulgated the Vajra Realm Dharma.

Shen Yi's chaotic energy kept his own people who had already been saved, while the twelve Tantric monks turned into torches while standing, and died in order to cover the retreat of the rest of the people.

As for the rest of the monks, they had seized the opportunity to withdraw from Zhenmo Cave. Shen Yi could catch up now, but he still had more important matters to solve.

"It does have the integrity of an eminent monk."

Saying that, Shen Yi descended from the big clock, stepped on the water, and a figure that seemed to condense all the filth in the world appeared at his feet, matching the people.

This is the part of his consciousness in the realm of reality and reality.

And on the opposite side...
Shen Yi looked forward.

In another world reflected on the water surface, the monk holding a long staff faces the evil incarnation of Buddhism. Although his figure does not appear in reality, the shadow is also reflected under the water surface.

One up and one down, one positive and one negative, in the chaotic virtual reality, Shen Yi and the monk met each other's eyes, and the water began to rippling violently.

"Are you going by yourself, or shall I see you off?" Shen Yi said with a light smile, holding the sword in his hand.

The foundation of Buddhism is now divided into two parts. Although Shen Yi didn't win much and didn't have a half-point with the other party, it was enough to bite off a part of the foundation of Buddhism and let him participate in the study of Alaya Consciousness.

Moreover, in reality, Shen Yi can do far more than the other party.

He obtained a channel to erode people in the Buddhist sect. From now on, monks below the great master can no longer be described as helpless when facing Shen Yi. If they escape slowly, they can only go to the world of desire to follow. I am at ease.

Under such circumstances, there is only one way the other party can do.

--segmentation.

Divide the Buddha's consciousness to avoid Shen Yi's further erosion. Although Shen Yi can still attack Buddhist monks, it will be difficult to further swallow the Buddha's consciousness.

This is the only thing that can be done now, and it is also the best choice for the other party.

In response to Shen Yi, the long staff of the Sumeru Seal and the Heavenly Dragon Curse were lit up again.

The whole body of the monk radiated light, and the Tathagata's golden body was majestic and immeasurable, showing an astonishing vision for the first time.

He struck down with the stick, and one stick broke through the sky in the water. The huge stick shadow occupied the water surface, and the Xumi seal and Tianlong mantra on it lit up, and the texture was clearly visible.

Hitting from another world, crossing the virtual and the real, breaking through the vacuum, immeasurable power appeared in reality.

'Going out of the virtual and into the real, this kind of realm is really profound. '

Shen Yi's figure turned into an illusion, and he transformed into a chaotic shape in an instant. The chaotic atmosphere surrounded the vague outline of the human figure, and "reversing dreams" came out again, facing the blow of the breakthrough realm.

This sword, from reality to emptiness, the sword of Mokao also breaks through the boundary of emptiness and reality, and transforms into a sword intent to penetrate into another realm.

From the virtual to the real, from the real to the virtual, the boundary between the virtual and the real seems to be broken at this moment, and the sword and the staff clash in the gap between the two.

"boom!"

The loud bang like the big bang echoed in the consciousness, and the thoughts seemed to turn into a hurricane and rewind at a high speed. Everything in the world seemed to be speeding up, flashing like a lantern, and it seemed that I was far away from this world.

The figure reflected on the water changed in an instant.One, as if not moving, everything is empty, solemn and sacred, just like the shape of a Buddha.

One, chaotic and chaotic, indescribable, transforming all into one, from one life to ten thousand, seemingly infinite, seemingly unique, formless and shapeless, with all appearances and ten thousand forms.

The water surface was fluctuating violently, the mountain body was shaking crazily, broken rocks rustled down, and dust and dust rose everywhere.

The collision of virtuality and reality, the confrontation of force and force, and the confrontation of will and will have caused an invisible but qualitative fluctuation, destroying the mountains, tearing the strata, allowing the torrents to flow in continuously along the gaps, and causing the waves to flow in. Magma rises from the ground.

The water and fire rushed, the magma and the torrents collided, and a large amount of water vapor rose up, and the surrounding area was hot and humid.

In the end, a shocking force erupted and the mountain collapsed.

"Boom!"

The landslides and ground cracks, the mountains where the Demon Town Cave is located collapsed layer by layer, the ground collapsed, and countless rocks collapsed, burying everything below.

The strong earthquake and the surge of the torrent caused the Tie Ce army around Tianjing Mountain to evacuate in a hurry, and it was difficult to maintain the previous siege.

But at the same time, the bell rang.

"Clang-clang-clang-"

The bells from the ground broke through the sound of the earth shaking and shaking the mountains, and echoed in the sky and the earth. An invisible call appeared in the hearts of all living beings, guiding them to receive the compassion of great freedom.

The sound was like the sound of heaven, and spread all over Tianjing Mountain. The refugees who were taking refuge in the Linglong Iron Temple, as well as all the monks in the temple, felt something at this moment, and an invisible throbbing filled their hearts.

"follow······"

"... Great comfort."

When the first word was spoken, the follow-up appeared like mushrooms after a rain. From refugees to monks, the words of conversion kept ringing out, gradually forming a wave.

　Two updates today, because it is still a bit uncomfortable.

　　Tomorrow I plan to go for a massage and soak my feet. After spending all my budget, I feel comfortable, and my poor life will force me to work hard to code, killing two birds with one stone.

　　This is Qin Shihuang touching the wire - win numb.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)