Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

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The waves that shattered the starry sky swept past, and the golden body of the Vajra Indestructible Buddha was like a sculpture that had been eroded by the wind for a long time, cracking inch by inch until it turned into a pile of gold powder.

Tang Song opened his hands, and large pieces of golden powder were absorbed into his palms. These golden powders were ground into strands of magical golden liquid by the chaotic millstone that emerged from his palms, and slowly poured into his body.

breathe……

With every breath, the stars in the surrounding billions of miles seemed to shake violently, like countless giant whales tumbling.

Tang Song closed his eyes slightly, and felt that the connection between the acupoints in this body and the stars in the world was becoming closer and closer. All the time, huge amounts of vital energy from the world were being infused into his body.

Accompanied by the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the vital energy of the whole body, and the golden body that had been polished by the Vajra Indestructible Buddha after billions of years of hard practice.

His seemingly real body is made up of bones, limbs, flesh, blood, and cell particles that are too small to be seen by the naked eye.
Under the nourishment of this powerful vital energy, they become more and more agile.

His body was actually the true body of Pangu condensed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches using the Dutian Shensha Formation.

However, this body of Pangu seemed a little weak. Now that it was nourished by a golden body of Buddha at the level of Daluo Jinxian, this body was slowly becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood becomes clear and heavy, the tendons and bones become shiny like gold and iron, the membrane becomes tighter and emits a jade-like glow.

"Is this the power that Pangu possesses? A mere body condensed from the power of the twelve witch ancestors can kill a Daluo Jinxian."

Tang Song looked down at the endless sea of ​​stars in front of him, feeling the satisfaction brought by his body absorbing the golden body of the Vajra Indestructible Buddha.

"Pangu."

This creator of the universe in Eastern mythology, the ancestor of the world, single-handedly created the world of Jambu.

Just the Twelve Ancestral Witches who inherited part of his essence and blood power possessed power comparable to Hunyuan, and the Three Pure Ones who inherited the great destiny of Kaitian even became the leader of Hunyuan Wuji.

His two stars turned into the Sun and the Moon, and gave birth to innate gods and demons such as Di Jun, Tai Yi, Xihe, and Chang Xi.

It is hard to imagine how powerful Pangu was in his heyday.

If one could fill all the stars in the ancient world into the orifices of this body, and transform the sun and the moon into a pair of pupils, and swallow up the entire world of Jambu, one might be able to prove the truth with force.

An extremely dangerous idea popped up in Tang Song's mind and it was out of control.

The reason he came to this world was to accumulate strength to fight against the calamity that he felt was imminent.

However, the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to practice. When one reaches the realm of Daluo, how to practice becomes another problem.

With his current level of cultivation, it is not an easy task to improve even a little bit.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fought for the position of Great Celestial Lord.

After spending so much effort and planning for so long, according to Tang Song's wish, he must at least reach the realm of Daluo Jinxian to be worthy of the value of his efforts.

Otherwise it's meaningless.

Otherwise, he would use the resources from all the worlds to repair the damage to the heavenly way here, and people would really think that he came to this world to do charity.

But even if you really sit in that position, if you want to get what you want, it is better to do it directly.
It was a desire that came from the body's instinct. Every cell, every tiny particle seemed to be a starving ghost that had been imprisoned in the eighteen levels of hell for countless years.

Eat, eat up this world completely, no matter what Buddha, golden immortal, what Three Pure Ones, what demons and monsters, they are all just food!
A demonic thought arose in Tang Song's heart, or rather, in this body. The pores all over his body expanded, and each pore seemed to turn into a black hole that could swallow up the universe.

Endless starlight energy, the essence of the sun and the moon, were all drawn into his huge collapsed black hole and continuously sank into his body.

Rumble, rumble——

Purple thunder cut through the sky, as if sensing the crisis, and the dormant consciousness of the Heavenly Dao in this world slowly awakened.

“No, if I devour this world, who will be revived from this body, Pangu or me?”

At this moment, a sword energy cut through the sky, accompanied by the sound of a sword ringing. Deep in the consciousness of this body, a consciousness suddenly awakened.
After waking up, Tang Song dispersed the Twelve Heavenly Demons Formation without hesitation. In the blazing devil fire, he was divided into twelve parts, each of which dispersed. The twelve faces all had uncertain expressions.

Just when Tang and Song combined the power of the twelve ancestor witches to condense Pangu's true body.

His Heavenly Emperor body, together with the Emperor of North Sea and the Monkey King, mobilized the power of the Zhoutian Star Array and were fighting fiercely with the Buddha Kuruo.

The body of the Emperor of Heaven in Tang Song was condensed by the power of faith from all realms. In a sense, it is somewhat similar to the origin of Amitabha Buddha.

The countless believers in the heavens and the worlds made Tang Song's magical power as the emperor of heaven reach its peak, especially his spiritual power.

If in other universes, to put it bluntly, he could create a short-lived small world with just a thought.

Although the lifespan of this small world may only last for a few moments, it can be seen how powerful Emperor Tang Tian is.

Especially with two natal swords in hand, Emperor Tang Tian's combat power is not inferior to that of ordinary Daluo Jinxian.

The Emperor of Bei Ming and the Monkey King are the best among the demon race, and they could be called great sages several kalpas ago.

Now the three of them have joined forces, their coordination is seamless and their power is unparalleled.

Kuruo Buddha is worthy of his innate god and demon birth. As a guest of Zixiao Palace, his every move shows his boundless magical power.

The boundless Buddha light above his head condensed into a Thousand-Armed Buddha. Above the Buddha's head appeared golden lamps, palm leaves, a garland canopy, and thousands of auspicious auras. He urged the blessed divine pestle to smash the Zhoutian Star Array.

The Emperor of Bei Ming flew out his soul and used the power of the Zhoutian Star Array to activate the River Map and Luo Shu. The River Map and Luo Shu shone brightly but did not take shape.

It simply transformed into a large cloud of mist and clear air, lingering around the blessed divine pestle.

The Monkey King had suffered a great loss at the hands of the Buddha Ku Rong, so he knew how powerful he was and did not dare to approach him.

He just stood on the formation platform like Emperor Tang Tian, ​​and remotely activated the magic weapons and supernatural powers to join forces with him to kill the Buddha Ku Rong.

The two of them joined forces, and with the help of the demon gods in the main formation of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, they killed Taoist Ku Rong so badly that his hair was disheveled and he looked very embarrassed.

The Buddha Kuruo raised the blessed pestle and struck in the direction where the sword and stick were slashing down. With a bang, the blessed pestle seemed to hit a thick pile of cotton.

This attack was blocked by the smoke and clear light transformed from the River Map and Luo Shu!

The smoke and clear air immediately wrapped around the blessing pestle like a snake around a pole.

The thirty-six big stars shone brightly. The thirty-six demon gods in the main formation saw that the withered and prosperous Buddha had revealed a flaw, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons, pearls, seals, flying swords, long knives, and dozens of powerful magic weapons mixed with thousands of feet of golden light and lightning to bombard him. The thousand-handed Buddha golden body above the head of the withered and prosperous Buddha quickly unfurled a green treasure flag, rolling up thousands of acres of green lotus, and only then did he protect himself.

The thirty-six demon gods of Beiming Palace joined forces to attack, using all kinds of powerful magic weapons and supernatural powers. Among them were several powerful innate magic weapons. Even the Buddha Ku Rong did not dare to take them lightly.

If he had not borrowed the Blue Lotus Flag from Amitabha Buddha for the sake of safety, he would have been unable to withstand such an attack.

"The thirty-six demon gods in this main formation have all been restrained by me. Why is Medicine King Buddha so negligent and not coming to break the formation?"

The Buddha Ku Rong separated out three corpse spirits to resist from all sides. Even though he had boundless magical powers and could fight against dozens of demon gods alone, he was trapped in the formation and was already oppressed by the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, not to mention that two fists could not fight four hands. He was at a disadvantage without realizing it.

Kuruo Buddha was also not at peace in his heart, wondering why Medicine King Buddha did not come to break the formation as agreed.

"This is the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag. If it weren't for the flag being in the way, I would have smashed this monk on the forehead with a stick!"

When the Monkey King saw that Kuruo Buddha unfolded the Blue Lotus Flag to resist the continuous attacks, he became furious and fumes came out of his seven orifices.

The Emperor of Bei Ming used his primordial spirit to sacrifice the River Map and Luo Shu to wrap the blessed divine pestle, not daring to be negligent at all.

The Buddha Kuruo chanted the mantra repeatedly, causing the blessed divine pestle to become restless and rush left and right, but for the time being it could not break out of the smoke and cloud transformed by the River Map and Luo Shu.

Taoist Ku Rong used his sword to break the smoke and clouds. Tang Song raised his two innate swords. The sword lights swirled around, and the two swords were like dragons. Murderous aura filled the sky and the starry sky changed color.

Billions of sharp sword lights pierced through the void and enveloped Taoist Ku Rong. Taoist Ku Rong had no choice but to use his sword to resist. . .

"Not good!" When Emperor Tang Tian was about to strangle Taoist Ku Rong with his sword, his mind suddenly shook. He didn't care about anything else and slashed with his sword towards the void.

However, changes occurred in the underworld. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva passed away in Yinshan, and the Buddha Maitreya led the Buddhas of Lingshan into the underworld to subdue demons.

Who would have thought that I would fall into the devil's trap.

The demon king Poxun already had profound demonic powers, and later he obtained the black lotus of destruction, which made his demonic power even stronger.

This time, he even joined forces with the demons from outside the realm to plot against the position of the Great Celestial Lord of this world. He led trillions of Asura demons to trap the Buddha in the underworld.

Moreover, a group of monsters from the North Sea set up a large array of stars outside the Netherworld and fought with the Buddhas at Lingshan Mountain.

In the Pingxin Temple, due to the bet between Empress Pingxin and Amitabha Buddha, several leaders of the Hunyuan Wuji sect stayed here for many days.

Unlike the Empress who was confident, Taishang Laojun had nothing to do and Yuanshi Tianwang landed on the black piece.

Amitabha and Subhuti both had unhappy expressions. Unlike Sakyamuni, they were Laozi who had transformed into Hu people. It was in line with the idea that Buddha was originally a Tao, but they were not the descendants of the Taoism of the two of them.

Maitreya is the successor of the two. After Sakyamuni's death, this future Buddha will inherit the throne and will achieve Hunyuan Wuji after countless kalpas.

But no one expected that Maitreya, who had just inherited the throne and sat in Lingshan, had such weak luck and suffered a demonic calamity.

Amitabha Buddha looked into the distance in the direction of the sea of ​​blood, and saw only dark clouds and a deep gloomy aura. There was a blood mist covering an area of ​​billions of miles. An infinite amount of blood-colored sticky mist tightly wrapped a piece of golden light.

Amitabha knew that this was a foul air that had existed in the sea of ​​blood since the beginning of the world, specifically contaminating people's golden bodies and magic weapons. Looking at the sticky blood mist,
It must be that the billions of Asura demons in the blood sea have come out in full force, stirring up the boundless murderous energy in the blood sea, and helping the demon king Po Xun to imprison Maitreya in the blood sea.

Covered by endless blood clouds, Shuras were rampant, ghosts were crying like tides, and evil ghosts were as numerous as ants, constantly attacking the golden cloud in the middle.

Above the golden cloud, a ninth-grade golden lotus was in full bloom, and on top of it sat a Buddha, who was none other than the Lord of Lingshan, the Tathagata Maitreya.

A golden statue with twenty-four heads and eighteen arms appeared on his head, with nine golden palm-leaf lamps. Nine relics floated up and down in the palm-leaf light. The nine-grade lotus platform beneath his body emitted infinite golden light and formed golden clouds, which suppressed the blood mist and demonic clouds attacking from all directions.

Above the golden clouds, a group of kalas, bhikkhus, Zen masters, arhats, bodhisattvas, and Buddhas chanted scriptures together. The sound of Sanskrit chanting became louder and turned into golden light and magic power, which also merged into the forbidden method formed by the nine-grade lotus platform and turned into endless golden flames.

Beyond the golden clouds, there was thick bloody fog.
"Miroku! Let's see how you can escape!"

The demon king Mara sat on the black lotus of destruction and confronted Maitreya from a distance.

The Queen of Heaven led Desire Heaven and a group of Asura demon kings, and all the Asuras in the Blood Sea came out in full force, stirring up the evil spirit of heaven and earth that had accumulated in the Blood Sea since the beginning of the world.

Countless Asura demons joined forces to cast spells, mobilizing the evil energy accumulated in the sea of ​​blood to repeatedly bombard the forbidden spells formed by the interweaving of Buddha's light.

The nine-grade golden lotus floats up and down in the golden cloud of Buddha's light, condensing the blazing Buddha's fire that embodies the Dharma power and thoughts of all Buddhas, like a golden sun that illuminates the universe. In front of this golden sun, even the golden sun of three generations of grandparents and grandchildren next door seems much smaller.

Even some Asura Kings who thought they were extremely brave and powerful did not dare to approach.
However, although this round of golden sun was fierce, no matter how it rushed left and right, it could not break through the endless blood mist around it.

A trace of worry flashed across Amitabha's eyes. Maitreya has the Nine-Rank Golden Lotus to protect him, and all the Buddhas are with him. These blood-sea demons can't hurt him.
However, the Buddha of Lingshan was trapped in the underworld by these Asura demons and lost his supreme power. I am afraid that he will lose some of his sharpness when he tries to integrate Buddhism in the future.

"Brother, why don't you let me take action to put an end to this evil?"

Patriarch Subhuti was also anxious, his eyes opened and closed, illuminating the universe.

"No, this is a bet between me and Empress Ping Xin. If we take action, it would be fine if she has something to say about us, but I am afraid that it will give her an excuse to take action!"

Amitabha Buddha glanced at Taishang Laojun who was playing chess nearby, feeling worried, but shook his head with Master Subhuti.

Among all the religious leaders, this old man is known for his inaction, but his moves are the most unpredictable.

During the Conferred God Tribulation, he and his fellow apprentice took great advantage of the East. Even the two leaders, Daode and Yuanshi, owed them a favor. That’s how the West prospered.

However, they did not expect that the Lord of Daode would transform the barbarians into Buddhas, split Buddhism into two, and with the help of Duobao, created a Mahayana Buddhism. He then became the master of Buddhism, while the two of them became outsiders.

This move of usurping the magpie's nest made him truly realize the terrifying nature of this useless old man.

Now the old man's attitude was ambiguous, and Amitabha could not figure out his attitude for a moment, and he couldn't help but become more cautious.

"The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array is extremely powerful, but what Xiao Que has in his hands is only a broken array. With the combined power of all the Buddhas, it should not be difficult to break the array."

But as time passed, Amitabha's face became more and more sad, especially after he saw that Tang and Song had successively destroyed the golden bodies of the Buddha of Universal Salvation and the Vajra Indestructible Buddha, he could no longer sit still.

"Good, good, the Twelve Underworld Kings, Pangu's true body, no wonder the Queen has invested so much, it turns out that the Queen's family is here!"

Empress Pingxin smiled and said, "I have already told you in advance that this is a young man from my family!"

"Your Highness, this youngster is really capable. He can even condense Pangu's true body," said the old ancestor Subhuti coldly, looking at Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianwang:
"What do you two say?"

(End of this chapter)