Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

In the abyss of the sea, at the altar of the ruins, a light screen hundreds of feet wide hung down, showing a scene of an endless army of gargoyles charging towards a series of Buddhist formations.

In the light curtain, the dense army of gargoyles was like a group of pitch-black moths, flying towards a pile of blazing bonfires, and with the sound of flames, they turned into pieces of flying ashes and dissipated in the flames.

Through the light curtain, you can vaguely see the golden bodies of Buddhist Bodhisattvas appearing in the wind and snow.

A Dharma protector Vajra Bodhisattva who practiced the powerful Vajra supernatural power swung the Zen staff in his hand. The huge force directly blasted a hole with a diameter of hundreds of meters and no end in sight in the dense army of gargoyles that were rushing towards him.

Tens of thousands of gargoyle armies were blown to pieces by this one strike.

When the killing was in full swing, this bare-chested Vajra Bodhisattva with strong muscles visible clearly, held a Zen staff in one hand and a three-foot sword in the other.

The Zen staff was swung, and golden dragon-shaped shadows fell among the gargoyle army. In the flash of golden light, countless gargoyles were shattered in an instant.

As the ring knife was swung, golden sword energy lingered in the air for a long time, tearing apart countless gargoyles.

Stone powder flew everywhere, and all the gargoyles that were hit by the sword qi were shattered into pieces without exception.

Wherever this powerful Vajra Bodhisattva passed, the area within a thousand miles became clean. How could anything be left behind?

Loud dragon roars were heard one after another, and millions of the eight types of heavenly dragons joined forces to cast spells, making hand seals and summoning large patches of dark clouds.

The pitch-black clouds covered hundreds of thousands of miles, and lightning as thick as a bucket streaked across the night sky, falling like rain.
The lightning that contained the power to subdue demons rumbled onto the gargoyles with a terrifying "crackling" sound.

These gargoyles were designed to handle energy attacks, and the materials used to make them contain some barrier materials.

Ordinary high voltage currents or even ordinary lightning striking these gargoyles cannot cause any harm to them at all.

However, this is the world of Jambu, and the thunder summoned by these eight heavenly dragons naturally cannot be ordinary lightning.

The gargoyles were struck by these powerful electric lights exceeding 10 billion volts.
The abyss magic gold used to cast these gargoyles is in conflict with the pure yang energy of heavenly thunder, and its external structure and barrier layers were pierced in an instant.

After being penetrated by these lightning bolts, the magic pattern structure inside the gargoyle was immediately severely damaged by this lightning that contained special powers.

Lost all power and defense capabilities.

These gargoyles are made using magic pattern construction technology, and their interiors are connected by extremely fine magic patterns and driven by arcane magic.

But as the powerful force of heavenly thunder penetrated into the body, when the magic patterns inside these gargoyles were split into pieces and shattered, how could they maintain their normal functions?
Even the self-destruct systems inside some gargoyles were destroyed by the powerful force of lightning.

The most important thing is that these eight dragons can control the power of thunder and lightning. The dazzling blue light flashes like real thunder dragons. They shake their heads and tails, making strange sounds of the air being ionized, and roar loudly as they rush towards the gargoyles.

Millions of lightning bolts formed into sky dragons that were hundreds of meters thick and swooped down in a cluster, turning hundreds of millions of gargoyles into ashes.

These thunder and lightning dragons are not the most lethal to the gargoyles. In the center of the Buddhist army, a golden pagoda turned into a thousand feet high, and the seven-story tower doors opened at the same time.

Powerful suction forces comparable to those of a black hole emanated from the tower gates, and countless gargoyles were sucked into the golden pagoda like fallen leaves in the wind.

Even though the combat system of the gargoyle army activated the self-destruction program at the critical moment, facing the golden pagoda whose power was comparable to that of an innate spiritual treasure, this level of self-destruction was like a child's firecracker and was completely useless.

"I've said it before, you dead creatures are somewhat clever, but these little tricks alone cannot break the Buddhist formation!"

Chi Li, leaning on a bone staff, looked at this scene, shook his head and sighed.

Ryan calmly watched as large groups of gargoyle armies turned into dust, but his expression was unusually calm.

After hearing Chi Li's words, he chuckled: "Using some dead things to stop these Buddhist armies here, I think it's a good deal!"

Chi Li shook his head: "How long can these mechanical devices stop these monks?!"

Ryan's face had a bit of the domineering look of the regent of the heavenly court:

"If three legions can't stop them, then send out thirty legions.

If thirty is not enough, then send out three hundred. If three hundred is not enough, then send out three thousand. If three thousand is not enough, then send out thirty thousand. I want to see how many attacks of the gargoyle army these Buddhist armies can withstand!"

Chi Li looked at Ryan deeply and asked subconsciously: "How many of these mechanical creations did you bring?"

"How many of these gargoyles are there?" Bai Xiong Wu looked at the dozens of Five Yin Bags that were fluctuating in the void. The pockets, hundreds of miles long, were open, and countless gargoyles with blood-red eyes flew out of them continuously.

They gathered into hundreds of thousands of long black dragons and rushed towards the Buddhist army like a tide.

Yuri shrugged and said regretfully, "I was in a hurry this time, so I only brought enough goods from two warehouses!"

Seeing that Bai Xiong Wu was still looking at him with a puzzled expression, Yuri explained: "Not many, only two trillion!"

"Those arcanists like to place these gargoyles in their own floating cities. They serve as sculptures and part-time guards. When we were researching, we opened a few more production lines and accidentally made too many. Now we're clearing out the inventory!"

Bai Xiongwu didn't listen to Yuri's explanation at all, his mind was full of the number 2 trillion.

"Could it be that these demons have been hiding in the North Sea for years to create these mechanical evil ghosts?"

Vaisravana stood in the air, casting a spell to summon the golden pagoda, while looking with a grim expression at the overwhelming black army of gargoyles, God knows how long, that was coming towards him in the wind and snow.

At the end of the fight, Vaisravana could not help cursing. He had been leading troops in battles for several kalpas and had never seen such a disgusting opponent.

In terms of strength, these stone spirits are not even as good as some small demons who have cultivated into primordial spirits, but their numbers are simply too large.

From the time these stone spirits appeared to now, his golden pagoda has collected at least hundreds of millions of monsters, but the number of stone spirits in front of him has not decreased, but has increased.

The golden pagoda on top of Vaisravana’s head has Buddhas chanting sutras at the seven-story doors, with relics hanging high and Buddha’s light radiating out, drawing large gargoyles into the pagoda.

However, the number of these gargoyles is even greater than that of the leeks in the A-share market. As soon as the Golden Pagoda cleans out one batch, another batch pops up right after.

The Lord of Heaven drew the sword from his waist and swung it. The green sword light had no obstruction at all. Wherever the sword light passed, there was no sound. It passed for hundreds of miles without a sound. All those strange stone spirits with wings on their backs were split into two pieces by the sword.

Although the swordsmanship of this Vaisravana was not as good as that of the famous Li Tianwang who was "100% able to take on swords with bare hands", he was a powerful golden immortal. With one strike of his sword, at least tens of thousands of gargoyles along the way were cut into two without a sound.

After these gargoyles were blown off, red light immediately flashed in their blood-red eyes. Pieces of broken limbs and stones rushed towards the Buddhist formation like bombs, and exploded with a loud bang when they came into contact with the Buddha's light.

When Vaisravana saw this scene, he snorted coldly and slapped his head. The Buddha's light emitted from the golden pagoda suddenly expanded thousands of miles toward the periphery.

Wherever the Buddha's light passed, it immediately engulfed tens of millions of gargoyles. Once these gargoyles were covered by the golden Buddha's light, they immediately melted into nothingness like snow falling into water.

Under the great power of Vaisravana, there was even a vacancy among the gargoyles near the central army formation.

Near the central army formation, the Bodhisattva of the Altar, who had just returned from the bottom of the sea with a gloomy face, cast a spell to bring forward the true form of the mountain. The thousand-foot phantom mountain smashed down with a loud bang, and each blow crushed thousands of gargoyles.

Wherever the Bodhisattva of the Purification of the Altar looked at, he waved his Dharma finger and the true forms of the mountains fell down. Huge round holes appeared in them, and in the holes were the broken limbs of the gargoyles.

But as these broken limbs and arms flew in all directions, the hole was immediately filled with more gargoyle armies.

Countless gargoyles pounced towards the giant Bodhisattva, trying to take him down with the human wave tactics.

The Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar was unarmed, with a faint golden light covering his body, and his fists were blasting in all directions as densely as meteors.

His fists were whistling, and each of them could travel dozens or hundreds of kilometers. From a distance, this Buddhist Bodhisattva seemed like a golden hedgehog.

Golden fist winds shot out from around him, and within hundreds of miles, all the gargoyles that wanted to get close to him were blown to pieces on the spot.

A Bodhisattva with a mane on his head looked at the Bodhisattva of Purifying the Altar, shook his head with a compassionate look, pointed at the air, and soared into the air with the Zen staff in his hand, dragging a light strip several hundred meters long.

In the golden Buddha light, a golden dragon that was hundreds of miles long snaked out. The huge dragon mouth opened and spewed out hundreds of golden-red dragon flames that were almost as real as lava in one breath.

The dragon flame exploded with an absolutely high temperature at the place where the gargoyles were most densely packed.

The blazing high-temperature flames swept across thousands of miles, and millions of gargoyles were reduced to ashes under this blow.

“Tsk!” The Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar saw this and glanced at the Bodhisattva with disdain. He snorted coldly: “If it weren’t for the old monk losing my rake, I wouldn’t allow you to show off your power here!”

There are countless Buddhist monks sitting cross-legged in the void in the Buddha formation, chanting mantras.

"Om, Ma, Ni, Pa, Mi, Hum"

"Om Ma Ni Pa Mi Hum"

Huge Buddhist sounds were chanted continuously over the North Sea, countless celestial dragons were dancing in the sky, and the shadows of Gandharvas, Yakshas, ​​Rakshasas and other guardian gods flashed in the chanting, and they continuously attacked these gargoyles and fought with them.

Some guardian gods who had cultivated the golden bodies of Arhats considered themselves to have high levels of cultivation and did not stay in the large Buddhist formations.

Cooperating with the Dharma images formed by the mental power of these large formations, they killed these stone spirits outside the formation.

Holding a heavy Zen staff in his hand, he killed a group of stone gargoyles with the demon-subduing pestle.

They casually brandished their weapons that flashed Buddha's light, and wherever the Buddha's light passed, groups of gargoyles were smashed into pieces.

The fire and shock waves generated by the self-explosion of these gargoyles fell on them, but could not break the golden bodies that they had cultivated for several lifetimes.

In the central army formation, there was also a Buddhist monk with profound magical powers who showed a compassionate look on his face and displayed the great magical power of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm. Under the Buddha Kingdom, countless armies of gargoyles were gathered into the Buddha Kingdom like young swallows flying into the forest.

But these gargoyles are just dead things without souls, and are not saved by the Buddha's light, especially at the moment they are suppressed into the Buddha's light.

The combat module inside the gargoyle directly activated the self-destruction program, and "boom" balls of explosions and flames emerged from the Buddhist kingdom of many Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and monks.

In the Buddhist formation, tens of millions of powerful Buddhist mantras and Buddhist treasures are cast out with every breath.
At every moment, at least hundreds of thousands of gargoyles transformed into dazzling fireballs and bloomed in this northern sea.

In the Abyssal Ruins, facing the gargoyle army that suffered heavy losses, Ryan's expression did not change much, he just gave a faint order:

"Send a message to the fighting department to dispatch another group of steel soldiers and construct golems. We can dispatch countless dead creatures like these. If one legion dies, we can dispatch a hundred.

When the inventory of the Dou Department is used up, we will directly transfer it from the Tiangong Temple warehouse. Let Kane write a report and I will approve it directly!

I want this group of Buddhist troops to be unable to move for the remaining thirty days! Use human wave tactics to trap them here!"

An immortal official took the order and left.

Chi Li looked at Ryan strangely. During his contact with Ryan and others, he vaguely knew the situation of several great masters. Now it seemed that these great masters controlled more than one world outside the domain, otherwise they would not be able to mobilize so many manpower.

As if to confirm Chi Li's guess, in just half an hour, the number of gargoyles that pounced on the Buddhist army in the light curtain in front of him increased by nearly a hundred times.

Countless gargoyle armies pressed forward like a swarm of locusts.

Some large Buddhist formations are like light bulbs hanging in the wild at night, densely covered with layer upon layer of gargoyle formations, enough to scare a group of people with trypophobia to death.

"This Buddhist army is not important!" Ryan did not focus his energy on this war, just like the one that happened in the far north.

In his eyes, this war was not even as great as the war on the other side, between the Buddhist army led by Tongbixian and the navy of Jiao Mowang.

Ryan knows where the real deciding factor on the battlefield is!

He looked at Chi Li and said, "The sacrifices are ready. Can you inflict heavy damage on those Buddhas?"

Chi Li looked at the blood-filled cauldrons on the long table and laughed eerily:
"The art of killing with curses is detrimental to the harmony of heaven, and it is an act that will incur the envy of heaven and hurt your luck. I didn't expect you to use these evil demons as sacrifices.

Hehe, don't worry, with these sacrifices and your cooperation, it is enough to make a Daluo Buddha fall into nirvana."

Ryan chuckled and said, "Senior, you don't have to kill them, just injure them severely."

(End of this chapter)