The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 259: No magic or spells are used, Buddha and devil appear.

In the Sea of ​​Bitterness, there is a Buddhist city and a Buddhist temple.

The white monk's robe was covered with blood stains.

Jiekong put his palms together, looked at the ten One Lotuses surrounding him, and spoke slowly:
"In the Buddhist world, [the four elements are empty]!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the ten Yilians immediately felt uneasy.

Then, one of the lotuses turned into dust and flew away in the wind, and the remaining nine lotuses attacked Jiekong at the same time.

They didn't understand what happened, they only knew that Yilian had died.

In order to prevent the death of the other Yilian, they have to kill Jiekong first.

Yilian cast the spell [Vajra's Wrathful Eyes], and two golden lightnings suddenly shot out from her eyes.

Yilian cast the spell [Life-Destroying Bowl], and a huge golden bowl filled with golden juice appeared out of thin air.

Yilian cast the spell [Buddha Stele Hand], and the flesh and blood of her hands turned into a stone stele engraved with Buddhist scriptures.

One of them, Yilian, performed the magic [Transformation into Sumeru], and his body suddenly transformed into a hundred-meter-tall golden Buddha shining with golden light.

Just when the five Yilians were left and wanted to cast their spells, Jiekong's eyes had already swept over them.

Then, in front of the astonished and terrified pupils of the other four Yilians, they turned into dust, breeze, water, sparks, and disappeared.

The next moment, the lightning that struck the empty air turned into a breeze blowing on the face.

The golden pulp poured out from the golden bowl turned into a clear stream of water the moment it touched Jiekong's head.

The [Buddha Stele Hand] that slapped Jiekong's back turned into warm sparks.

The lotuses that cast these spells also dissipated along with them.

Only a hundred-meter-tall Yilian was left, floating in the air at a loss.

"What have you done! What on earth have you done!
Why did I forget how to perform those spells? Why did I even forget the names of those spells? "

Baimiyilian roared, and the roar was like thunder.

All of them were looking down at the Buddha city. Previously, a lotus had obscured the world with its golden light.

No matter whether they are inside or outside the city, anyone in the world cannot see or hear anything.

Therefore, the people in Yifo City did not know that Jiekong and Yilian were fighting.

"Yilian, until now, don't you know where you are wrong?"

Jiekong withdrew his gaze and looked towards Baimiyilian.

"People in the world are like animals. They are all my food. What's wrong with that?"

"You are stupid and complacent, you deserve to be beaten."

Jiekong finished speaking and waved his hand gently.

A hundred meters of lotus, changing back to its original form.

He wanted to perform the spell [Transformation into Sumeru] again, but found that just like before, he had forgotten how to perform it.

Soon, he even forgot the name [Hua Xumi].

I just feel that I once mastered a magic, a very powerful magic.

"Right foot."

Jiekong waved his hand again, and Yilian's right foot disappeared.

There was no trace of the broken foot, as if he was born without a foot.

At this moment, Yilian felt cold all over, and fear wrapped around his body like a python, getting tighter and tighter, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

In his mind, the memory of having both legs was being rapidly replaced by the memory of being born with one leg.

This was more terrible than losing a leg.

If this continues, I will disappear completely.
As the thought flashed through her mind, Yilian's face showed fear and she wanted to beg for mercy.

Suddenly, he felt nauseous, as if something was blocking his stomach.

But, he is a Buddha, how could he feel disgusted?
vomit!
Yilian's face was covered with tears, her nose was running, and she was spewing foul things out of her mouth.

The filth was suspended in the air, wailing.

Yilian felt dizzy after hearing the screams. He rubbed his eyes which were blurred by tears and looked towards the filth in the direction of the sound.

The filthy thing turned out to be a person, a skinny person covered in mud, wearing a sleeveless sweatshirt and knee-length shorts. There were countless wriggling mouths on the body, and the cries of men, women, old and young kept pouring out of those mouths.

Yilian frowned and pointed at the man:

"You want to use this to seduce me? Aren't you looking down on me?"

Jiekong flew back a distance and shook his head:
"I don't know what you're talking about. There's nothing where you're pointing."

Yilian was stunned and turned to look.

The man was in front of him, and countless mouths smiled together:
"Buddha, it's Buddha."

"roll!"

Yilian grabbed the Zen staff floating beside him and swung it with force.

The Zen stick pierced through the man's body, and the man stretched out his hands and grasped Yilian's right hand that was wielding the Zen stick.

“Buddha!”

In a flash, the roaring man turned into black gas and drilled into the seven orifices of the lotus.

Yi Lian was frightened and dropped the Zen stick in his hand. He scratched his face, trying to catch the black air.

In Jiekong's eyes, Yilian was waving his Zen stick at an empty place, and then scratching his face frantically.

His face was covered with blood from his own scratches.

At this time, Jiekong frowned. He saw that the wound on Yilian's face was not bleeding the golden blood that was unique to Buddha, but a dark and sticky liquid.

The liquid flowed down his body and to his feet. Instead of falling to the ground, it formed a pool of suspended black water.

The black water became more and more and gradually turned into a lake, completely covering the sky above the Buddhist city.

Then, countless deformed arms emerged from the dark lake suspended in the air.

These shaking arms were like vines, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Jiekong did not try to stop this. He wanted to see what methods Yilian, who had become a demon, could use.

Swish, a black hand touched a "Buddha artifact" made of human bones that was thrown on the ground.

In an instant, the black hand separated from the lake and merged into the "Buddha's Artifact" along with the long arm connected to the lake.

The "Buddha's weapon" suddenly grew black flesh and white skin, and a beautiful woman in black appeared.

Bang, due to the golden light emitted by Yilian, the blind and deaf man bumped into the woman.

The man flew into a rage and opened his mouth to reveal who he was.

After hearing this, the woman's jaw expanded to the extreme, and she stretched out her hands to grab the man's arms and stuffed them into her mouth.

Because of the golden light, people inside and outside the city could neither see nor hear it.

As a result, the nobles in the city were like pigs, and were constantly eaten by the monsters and evil creatures that were transformed from "Buddha's vessels".

Jiekong withdrew his gaze and looked at Yilian.

His body below the neck had sunk into the dark lake. Only his head was still twisting and struggling, not being submerged.

"Brother Jiekong! Save me!"

Swish! The head was submerged, and a dark and strange Buddha statue slowly emerged from the lake.

Countless weeping human faces piled together to form this human-tall Buddha statue.

The moment the pitch-black Buddha statue appeared, all the Buddha statues in and outside the city began to change, even the hundred-meter-tall golden Buddha made of gold.

Their material remained the same, but their appearance changed. Countless crying faces protruded from their surface, making them exactly the same as the strange black Buddha statues.

The moment the changes stopped, the people, monsters, and evil things near the Buddha statue suddenly stopped moving.

Afterwards, they knelt together in front of the Buddha statue, chanting obscure Buddhist scriptures.

The sound of the scriptures grew louder and louder, resounding through the sky.

Gradually, rotating black eyeballs appeared on the bodies of the people chanting, monsters, and evil creatures.

The same is true for inanimate objects such as tiles, bricks, pillars and beams.

Watching this scene, Jiekong touched his right cheek. He didn't know when three eyeballs appeared there.

"The demon is really powerful. Fortunately, I am here. If it were any other fellow disciples, there might be two more demons here."

(End of this chapter)