Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Jiehai, reclining Buddha!
Countless innate gods and demons, as well as the massive world-eaters controlled by these innate gods and demons, almost obscured the entire reclining Buddha at this moment!
The sounds of biting, fighting, and the splashing sounds of magical powers and spells colliding...

The entire huge golden body of the Great Bodhisattva of the West was covered with the turbid blood spilled from the broken body of the World Eater, and bits of blood, flesh and bones were sliding down his golden body.

If these things enter the realm, they will turn into chaotic source matter, but in the sea of ​​​​the realm, they are like the flesh and blood of living beings.

His eyes were already bloodshot from killing, and even the Buddha's light on his body could not suppress the murderous intent, desire and cruelty in his eyes.

The pupils gradually spread outwards like ink, as if dyeing the entire white of the eye socket black.

The Buddha's light gradually turned into red and black, and the demonic energy spread out in wisps.

The number of monks still standing around was becoming increasingly sparse.

Even though monks and evil spirits kept flying out of the Buddhist kingdom, they were ultimately no match for such a large number of enemies.

Not only are there innate gods and demons, and world eaters, there are also a small number of cultivators mixed in, who attack and kill during the intervals of the former's attacks.

The offensive is like waves, endless!
The tall innate god and demon with two horns on his head, sitting high among many innate gods and demons, also known as the 'Lord of the Quiet Cave', looked at this scene and finally stood up slowly.

Seeing this, the few innate gods and demons around who had not yet stepped forward all stood up together, and the atmosphere became solemn.

There was no trace of emotion in the Lord of the Quiet Cave's eyes, he just took a small step forward.

The next moment, its figure had silently intertwined with the great Western Bodhisattva guarding in front of the Buddha's kingdom!

All around, it seemed as if silence fell in an instant.

The monks hiding in the back not far away couldn't help but show a look of horror in their eyes!
As they stared in shock, the face of the Great Bodhisattva of the West was stiff, and a clear and straight line had slowly emerged on his golden and reddish neck. Then, the head, with a hint of confusion and astonishment, split from the neck and fell silently!
The demonic energy within the golden body did not even burst out, but flowed down from the neck like black, sticky water...

"The Great Bodhisattva of the West has fallen?!"

All the monks were shocked!

"The Lord of the Quiet Cave is also a Mahayana?!"

Even in the void not far away, a handsome monk wearing the auspicious cloud robe of the Yuntian Sect could not help but reveal his figure and looked at the scene with a serious expression.

The Lord of the Quiet Cave is extremely mysterious. He guards a dangerous place in the sea of ​​​​boundaries and summons many innate gods and demons to avoid being captured and refined by cultivators.

I heard that a long time ago, there was an invasion by two major worlds, and the end result was that the major world became barren, and no cultivator dared to offend it easily since then.

"It's a pity that even though the innate gods and demons are comparable to the Mahayana, they cannot ascend to heaven and are trapped in the third world sea for their entire lives. For them, this is probably no different from torture."

The handsome monk sighed slightly in his heart, and then he felt a little relieved.

If this innate god or demon is born with such great power and can easily break through and ascend to the upper realm, then wouldn’t the efforts of these cultivators be ridiculous in comparison?
The way of heaven is to maintain balance, this is the ultimate truth!

At the same time, the Lord of the Quiet Cave, who had casually killed the Great Bodhisattva of the West, raised his head slightly, looked at the reclining Buddha in front of him who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed and a peaceful expression, and finally there was a trace of ripple in his eyes.

Its body is not small, but in front of this reclining Buddha, it looks like a tea pet on the tea table.

His eyes moved slightly downwards and then landed on the lotus branch in the reclining Buddha's hand.

The figures flying out of the lotus continued, but their strength had obviously begun to decline, from Bodhisattvas and Arhats to ordinary practitioners.

However, he was blocked by the innate gods and demons and the world-eaters who were pressing in step by step. As soon as he flew over, he was torn to pieces by the world-eaters.

"So what you said, destroying this place means completing the commission? It's much simpler than I thought."

It turned its huge body and looked at the handsome monk who appeared in the distant void, and confirmed with some doubts.

Upon hearing this, the handsome monk looked at the lotus branch in the reclining Buddha's hand with some hesitation, and then nodded:

"Yes, as long as this reclining Buddha is destroyed, the agreement between Jingku and my Yuntian Realm will be fulfilled, and we will abide by the agreement."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Quiet Cave's scaly cheeks and jaws flickered with colorful light, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly:
"That's easy."

He turned his hand and aimed at the lotus branch in the hand of the reclining Buddha behind him!

hum!
A ray of black divine light burst out from its palm and hit the slender lotus branch!
Ping!
Like a water bottle breaking, water splashing out!

The lotus held in the Buddha's hand broke in the middle and fell silently.

At this moment, countless figures fell out from the lotus.

Looking at this scene, the handsome monk showed a little surprise in his eyes.

But then, he seemed to see something and his expression changed slightly!

At the same time, the Lord of the Quiet Cave also instinctively felt something in his heart. He turned his head and looked, but subconsciously took two steps back!
The reclining Buddha statue in front of him, which had originally closed its eyes, suddenly opened a pair of huge and indifferent eyes and looked down at him silently!

It was clearly a Buddha statue, but those eyes were staring at it!
"You...who are you?!"

The Lord of the Quiet Cave was in doubt and confusion, and countless scales on his tall and majestic body exploded instinctively!

But at this moment, the remaining monks around them suddenly glowed with golden light, and the innate gods, demons and world eaters who were rushing over were immediately forced back by the golden light.

The monks seemed unaware, clasped their hands in front of them, and chanted in a low voice:

"The Supreme Buddha... Welcome the Buddha of Heavenly Sorrow!"

"It...it is the Buddha of Heavenly Sorrow?!"

The Lord of the Quiet Cave looked in amazement at the huge reclining Buddha in front of him that was slowly sitting up, shrouded in shadow.

The handsome monk in the distance had a changed expression:
"Another Heavenly Buddha Lord?!"

"If this is the Buddha Lord Tianshang, then what is that thing outside the Yuntian Realm?!"

……

Cloud sky world.

The moment Zhulong appeared, the area around Wang Ba suddenly became dark and gloomy!
Like a huge abyss, it instantly enveloped the entire world.

Soundless, colorless, tasteless, odorless, insensitive, and ignorant...

Anyone who falls into it will be empty except for the heart. However, in the vision shared by Zhulong, the surroundings in Wangba's heart are as bright as day!
There were twenty-three Bodhisattvas in total, and what was offered up included twenty pieces of the best-grade Taoist treasures and three pieces of the highest-grade Taoist treasures.

Of these twenty top-grade Dao treasures, eight smashed down close to the body, six paused in mid-air and fired out different magical powers, and the remaining six did not smash down, but flew not far away and then attacked from a distance, either with sword lights, or with bindings, or with suppression...

It has the ability to attack from far, medium and near, and it can kill, trap, plot against and suppress others with force...

Not to mention that these Bodhisattvas still have their own secret methods that have not been used yet. Just the presence of such a complete range of top-grade Taoist treasures coming at them all at once is enough to block all possibilities.

Even a cultivator in the late stage of tribulation would have to flee in embarrassment and would not dare to resist head-on.

The same is true for Wang Ba.

Even with the Earth-Splitting Staff on him, he did not dare to have any delusion of blocking these Taoist treasures.

Not only him, he believed that even if Bai Luochan went there in person, he would die on the spot if he really fought hard.

But often, brute force is not the only way to solve a problem...

In an instant, the mind reflects the positions and trajectories of all the Taoist treasures.

Then, without any hesitation, he activated the Silkworm Dragon Staff!
At the same time as the Silkworm Dragon Staff lit up, the Bodhisattvas who were in doubt and confusion because of the loss of perception in the surroundings only felt a sudden light in front of their eyes. Before they had time to think about it, they saw a figure in a green robe with a cold gaze, holding a sword sheath and a Taoist treasure, flying towards them at a high speed!
Having just recovered from the panic of losing their senses, as soon as they regained their senses, they saw the evil star heading straight towards them. These Bodhisattvas had no time to think about why the other party was only targeting them. Their instinct was to quickly turn their Taoist treasures around, either to smash the other party or to quickly protect themselves!
Bang!
Daobao easily hit the green-robed figure, but found that the green-robed figure was just an afterimage, and the real body had already retreated rapidly. Before the Bodhisattva could even breathe a sigh of relief, a warning sign suddenly began to ring in his heart!

In the perception, something seemed to suddenly become clear!
His reaction was extremely fast. He turned his Taoist treasure around almost as soon as he felt the warning sign. However, he was still a step too slow!
boom--

There was a sharp pain between the eyebrows.

The stinging pain seemed to break something in an instant.

There was a slight change in vision suddenly!

The green-robed figure who should have been forced back by Dao Bao was now standing not far in front of him, his face calm, a faint ray of light visible from the scabbard in his hand.

He vaguely realized something, but it was too late.

call out--

The sword pierced into his forehead, shattering his body and soul. There was only a deep sense of unwillingness in his mind:

“It’s just an illusion…”

Everything fell into dead silence.

But all this, in the eyes of the purple-robed young man who was protected by the Buddha bowl and the large Taoist pen not far away, was a completely different scene.

He only saw the twenty or so Bodhisattvas joining forces to surround him. This number of people already accounted for one third of all the Bodhisattvas in the entire Yuntian Realm.

Not only that, these Bodhisattvas also offered up more than twenty Taoist treasures. Just as he was about to smash these Taoist treasures towards him, at this moment, darkness enveloped him, and he lost his senses all of a sudden!

Almost at the same time, the darkness disappeared again.

However, what followed was a strange and indescribable scene. No one knew what had happened, but the Taoist treasures offered by these Bodhisattvas suddenly turned around, or exploded and struck the void, or guarded in front of themselves as if facing a formidable enemy!
There were two others who clearly saw Wang Ba coming to kill them and also mobilized their Taoist treasures, but they hit the void in an extremely strange way. They did not take any precautions against Wang Ba who was coming towards them.

It wasn't until he was killed that he finally seemed to realize something.

A disaster that almost resulted in death was avoided in an instant!
The purple-robed youth was surprised and delighted, and at the same time he reacted in his heart:
"It's an illusion! He's also good at illusions!"

It is not difficult to construct an illusion, but it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to create an illusion that can affect the Bodhisattva level.

This is because even though the cultivators who have reached this level have different levels of cultivation and fighting abilities, they are all people with sharp and delicate perceptions. If there is even the slightest error, it would be wishful thinking to want to hide it from them.

Therefore, unless it is set up in a cave or in a formation, if you want to rely on illusions to defeat your opponent in a fight, you can only do so by bullying the younger ones.

Wang Ba put away the sword sheath Taoist treasure, but did not waste it, nor did he stop when he saw the good results. He turned quickly, injected immortal power into it, and quickly cut through the Bodhisattvas with the sword sheath Taoist treasure.

In a flash, two more Bodhisattvas successfully overcame their inner fears. Their golden bodies were defeated by Wang Ba, but Wang Ba did not retract them. The sword energy still shattered the bodies of these Bodhisattvas, causing them to die in a tragic way!
He naturally didn't know about Bai Liaochan's surprise, and even if he knew, he had no intention of explaining.

The progress of refining the Silkworm Dragon Staff was very slow, and he was still far from being able to bring out the full effect of the Silkworm Dragon Staff. Therefore, it was naturally unlikely that he could deceive the Bodhisattvas with keen spiritual perception by relying solely on the illusion created by the Silkworm Dragon Staff. He also took this into consideration, so he came up with a way to use the Candle Dragon to control the perception of the surrounding Bodhisattvas.

Whether it is a cultivator or a monk, they all rely on perception to detect the opponent's every move. This is what all practitioners rely on, but once targeted, it will immediately become a fatal weakness.

The instinct of a cultivator or monk who has lost his perception is to guard against dangers from the outside world. Once his perception is restored, he will first be alert to changes in the outside world and ignore the subtle differences in perception.

He also took advantage of this subtle gap to implant the influence of the Silkworm Dragon Staff on the consciousness of living beings into the perception of these monks.

He created the illusion that he was killing them, which was exactly what the Bodhisattvas had expected. So instead of noticing the disharmony, it deepened the fear in their hearts, and they naturally called back the Dao treasures immediately.

Among them, there were some Bodhisattvas who, although afraid at this time, were able to overcome their cowardice and control their Taoist treasures to fight back in time.

It’s a pity that this illusion is still rooted in their fear. They still cannot detect the slight abnormality in their perception and eventually fall into the cage woven for them by Wang Ba, unable to extricate themselves.

"Idiot! This is an illusion!"

"Use telepathy to deal with it!"

From afar, the Great Bodhisattva of the South, who also saw the whole scene but was restrained and unable to move forward, angrily repelled the cultivator from the Yuntian Realm, but was entangled by the opponent again and could not help but shouting in rage.

After hearing the reminder from the Great Bodhisattva of the South, the Bodhisattvas around Wang Ba finally woke up!
His sight flickered, and he instantly broke free from the illusion.

They were horrified when they noticed the four tragic corpses hanging in the air around them, as if they were specially left for them to see!
"It's only been such a short time..."

An indescribable fear rose in my heart!
It's not that they didn't know that they could deal with it with telepathy, but the time interval between losing perception and regaining it was too short, and they had fallen into the illusion before they could even react.

This is exactly the time difference that Wang Ba took advantage of.

He immediately connected with everyone through telepathy, so that everyone's perspectives were different. As long as they compared them in an instant, they could easily see through the illusion set by the other party.

Wang Ba saw this, but his expression remained calm.

The seeds of fear have been planted in the hearts of these Bodhisattvas, and the initiative is no longer in their hands.

next moment.

Zhulong closed his eyes again!

it's dark!
He is going to kill someone! (End of this chapter)