Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 432: The Twelve-Rank Virtual and Real Brahma Lotus Appears, Please Appreciate the Eternal Immortal Body (Second Update)

Blood River Old Ghost is the nickname that the Old Ancestor of the Styx avoids the most. In the past, if he heard someone calling him that, he would be furious and teach that person a severe lesson.

But today, someone called him a nickname in person, and all he wanted to do was escape.

It would be the same even if his cultivation improved.

boom!
The blood-red world was filled with rumbling thunder. As Ye Kong disappeared, thunderclouds suddenly covered the sky above the blood pool forest that was filled with endless blood energy. Golden lightning poured down from the sky like a galaxy descending from the sky, cleansing all sins.

Thunder is extremely masculine and powerful. It is one of the biggest nemesis of blood. Countless thunderstorms gathered, and one after another majestic thunder beasts, whose aura was not inferior to the Supreme Being of Heaven, descended from the sky. The Azure Dragon roared in the sky, the White Tiger stepped down from the air, the Kui Niu's voice was like the law of heaven, and its light was like the sun and the moon, and arcs of lightning streaked across the sky.

"Roar!" "Ouch!" "Moo!"

One after another, the thunder-attributed divine beasts that were so powerful that they shook the mountains and rivers roared, descended from the sky, and launched the most fierce attack on the many blood cultivators of the Styx lineage. The thunder broke the eardrums of many earth supremes. The sight of the beasts galloping was too terrifying, and soon a large number of blood cultivators were blown up and shattered, with screams ringing in the ears.

"Ah... Ancestor, save me..."

"Palace Master, spare my life. I am willing to surrender..."

"Why hasn't the ancestor taken action yet..."

The sounds of "bang bang bang" of explosions came one after another. Thousands of Earth Supreme Blood Cultivators were killed completely, and tens of thousands of Supreme Realm Blood Cultivators had no power to resist at all. The divine beasts roared and their souls flew away.

The four Heavenly Supremes, including the messenger, were unable to resist the attack of the Thunder Beast. They were wiped out one by one, and their blood spilled in the sky. All life was completely destroyed by the thunder.

The end of the blood cultivation lineage has arrived.

However, faced with such a powerful attack and witnessing the tragic deaths of countless disciples, the Minghe Patriarch still had no intention of fighting desperately. He just used his spiritual power to condense a self-protective barrier around his body and shouted that it was injustice.

"Palace Master Ye, in the previous incident, I was blinded by greed and forced by the old thief Xuanjie! I am willing to pay the price for this!"

The old man of the Styx was very determined. He knew that if he took action at this moment, he would not be able to survive. Even if he escaped the first time, he would not be able to escape the second or third time. What awaited him was endless pursuit.

I might not be that man's opponent, and he might have brought reinforcements. If we fight to the death, I will be the one who suffers!

Instead of running for your life, it is better to lay down your weapons and surrender from the beginning.

Above the thundercloud, Ye Kong raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly: "Old Ghost Xuehe, you are also a figure who is respected as the Taoist Ancestor in the universe, how can you be so useless!

If you attack my master, I will kill you! If you still want to save some dignity, show me all the abilities of your Styx lineage!"

After saying this, without waiting for the old ghost to respond, he placed his hands flat in front of him and formed hand seals, producing a series of familiar and domineering hand seals. The lines on his palms flashed with lightning, as if outlining the traces of heaven and earth.

"A leaf returns to the sky, and the diamond bursts with thunder!"

Ye Kong let out a low shout, and suddenly golden light burst out from the thunderclouds. As the thunderclouds stretched and rolled, a road to the sky was opened. Countless thunder god monuments engraved with Vajra Buddha statues descended, and they suppressed the ancestor of the Styx with a force that hung from the sky.

“Palace Master, I am also one of the top experts below the late Saint Level in the Thousand Thousand Worlds. Do you really want to kill me all? This will consume the power of my Thousand Thousand Worlds!”

Ye Kong's attack made the eyes of the Styx Patriarch twitch. He used the One Blood Transformation into Ten Thousand Bodies technique to mobilize countless blood shadow clones to act as shields, while shouting for peace, trying to get Ye Kong to stop in the name of justice.

After all, he is the Palace Master of Daqian Palace. He should consider the overall situation, right?
Ye Kong responded with a cold snort.

"Old fellow, you have already said that you want to do whatever you want in this endless lower plane, and do whatever you want. If that's the case, what qualifications do you have to force me in the name of justice?"

Ye Kong activated his Vajra Indestructible Body, and billions of jade-like streams of light burst out from his holy body. His blood as vast as a dragon surged through heaven and earth, and he merged perfectly with the spiritual body of the Heavenly Venerable, who had reached the peak of the late Immortal Stage.

In the light and shadow as swift as starlight, the indestructible body of Vajra that had been cultivated to the great success level and was immune to all kinds of attacks suddenly broke through the endless sea of ​​blood and blood mist that the Old Patriarch of the Styx was protecting in front of him, raised the Vajra fist, and smashed it heavily on the chest of the Old Patriarch of the Styx.

With one punch, the ancestor of the Styx was knocked away!

"puff--"

The blood sea that protected the body of the Styx Patriarch was pierced through, and several ribs in his chest were broken. He screamed and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. His front teeth were shaken out and his eyes were filled with horror.

At this moment, he felt that the person he encountered was not a junior, but a powerful late-stage Saint who was as powerful as Feng Yusheng!
He felt as if he was hit by a tremendous force like the vast ocean and the endless continent, and it was as if endless stars were falling and hitting him. This force was extremely powerful and definitely reached the level of the late stage of the Saint Product.

But how is this possible? I clearly didn't see him use any external force! Whether it was the Bodhi tree or the Wutong tree, I had never seen a single one.

"Wait, his cultivation has reached the peak of the late Immortal Stage. How is this possible?!"

The body of the old man of the Styx fell deep into the earth, and his brain became clearer than ever before.

At this point, he was shocked to find that Ye Huankong's cultivation had undergone a drastic change compared to when he was in the Dragon Clan more than half a year ago.

He broke through three realms in a row, and directly raised a large level! From the peak of the late spiritual level to the peak of the late immortal level!
Moreover, his momentum is unstoppable. Within a few years, he will be able to break through the shackles of the holy items!
"Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier that you could cultivate so fast! If I had known you were so powerful, I would have cut off Huang Jin's head as a token of my loyalty!
And that damn old thing Xuanjie, how could he let such a dangerous person leave Daling Mountain? ! "

The thinking of a powerful saint is indescribably fast. In an instant, the old man Minghe greeted all the ancestors of the old monk Xuanjie, and wished he could take his own life. Before Ye Kong started to practice, he killed him with a palm and crushed his bones to ashes.

Now, a lawless and ruthless person has been created! If you don't take out the treasure at the bottom of the box today, you may die here!
The old man of the Styx had no chance to hesitate, because Ye Kong's figure was already approaching, and perhaps in the next breath, he would pierce his chest again, leaving him with even less strength to escape.

"Ye Huankong! Since you are the disciple of the Buddha Emperor, can you recognize the appearance of this treasure?!"

The ancestor of the Styx roared loudly, and held up in both hands a holy object that was emitting a mysterious light. The holy object glowed, wrapped around the body of the ancestor of the Styx, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Ok?"

Ye Kong punched the place where the Styx Patriarch disappeared. The force of the punch shook the earth. The space could not bear the pressure and collapsed, exploding into countless space fragments that fell down with a "swish".

However, there was no sign of the Styx Patriarch. "What a powerful space treasure, what is this?"

Ye Kong secretly thought that it was amazing, and his hands moved without stopping. The ethereal Nine Divine Veins emerged on his body, showing its power. The Bodhi Tree flew out from behind, shaking its branches and leaves with a "rustling" sound, releasing a colorless aura.

In an instant, Bodhi Colorless Heaven reappeared, and Ye Kong used his strongest means to seal off the heaven and earth, instantly sealing off tens of millions of miles of space.

However, the ancestor of the Styx was still not found.

"Impossible! Could it be that this old thing escaped from the lower plane?" Ye Kong had been through many battles, but this was the first time he encountered such a strange thing in his life.

To disappear without a trace in front of him was something that only holy objects of the level of the Daqian Palace and the Tailing Ancient Map could accomplish.

"The most precious treasure of Buddhism, could it be that thing? But how did that thing fall into the hands of the old ghost Xuehe?"

Thinking of Buddhism, Ye Kong narrowed his eyes slightly. He had heard from Huang Zhong that the treasure of Mount Xumi in the past, the Twelve-Rank Virtual and Real Brahma Lotus, was the most precious spatial treasure in the universe at that time, and its strangeness and difficulty were unmatched in the universe.

At that time, Mount Xumi was forced to go to the battlefield by the Buddha Emperor. The last generation of Mount Xumi's master, the Eternal Buddha, led three thousand supreme beings of heaven and earth down the mountain, fought against the evil clan for three months and died. The Twelve-Rank Virtual and Real Brahma Lotus has since disappeared.

His attainments in space were unrivaled in the world and few could rival him. Ye Kong could not think of a second possibility other than this treasure that allowed someone to disappear right under his nose.

"But fortunately, I really have to thank the old man this time."

Unable to find it himself, Ye Kong simply gave up looking for it. He took out the Soul-Chasing Tube of the Styx Patriarch and forcibly located the Styx Patriarch's position.

The Soul-Chasing Tube swayed for a while, and finally marked the direction of due east. Ye Kong immediately pushed his Heavenly Eye to its limit, and used his telepathy as well, and finally found a hint of the voice of the Styx Ancestor.

[Luckily, fortunately, with this treasure to protect me, not to mention this kid, even if Emperor Yan Wuzu comes, I will have a chance to escape...]

"Old man, I found you!"

The power of the divine foot connection was unleashed. Ye Kong traveled thousands of miles in his mind, following the source of his telepathy. He arrived first and raised his fists, smashing into the void without any breath of life.

"boom!"

The space collapsed, and a figure wrapped in silver-white light fell down, emitting blood. It was the ancestor of the Styx.

Ye Kong could see clearly that the true form of the peerless divine weapon held high by the Styx Patriarch was actually a peerless divine lotus bud that was about to bloom, located between the boundaries of "virtual" and "real", with twelve petals looming, brewing endless space storms and flowing with a faint Buddhist rhyme.

It is boundless and virtual, with twelve petals naturally and flawlessly, as if it is a symbol of Tao and Dharma. It is exactly the record of the Twelve-petal Virtual and Real Brahma Lotus in the atlas.

"It turns out to be this lost and unparalleled treasure. You are so lucky, old man."

Seeing that the old man of the Styx actually had such a precious treasure, Ye Kong's eyes suddenly lit up and he sighed from the bottom of his heart.

This treasure is destined to be a poor person!

The Styx Patriarch snorted angrily, tightly grasped Bao Lian, and said in a cold voice:

"It seems that you, Ye Huankong, are also a connoisseur of value. You recognized this peerless treasure of mine. What do you think? With this thing protecting you, are you confident that you can defeat me?!"

Ye Kong chuckled, his eyes were burning, his face showed infinite confidence, and he shouted loudly:
"Of course, I am 100% sure of capturing you. Also, I would like to remind you that this treasure was originally a relic of Mount Xumi. Even if it fell into your hands, it cannot be said to be completely yours."

The Styx Patriarch showed a sarcastic expression on his face, squinting his eyes and sneering, "I thought you, Ye Huankong, were some kind-hearted person, but it turns out you're also into this kind of murderer and treasure-stealer!

Even if this thing was originally the treasure of Mount Xumi, so what? Mount Xumi has long disappeared, what does it have to do with you, Ye Huankong? The Buddha Emperor is no longer a disciple of Mount Xumi! "

“Hahahaha… Well said! Just think of me, Ye Huankong, as being greedy and wanting to kill people for treasure!”

Ye Kong was not angry, but laughed loudly and said, "If the person who holds this treasure is a decent person, a Saint-level strongman who has no grudges against me, I would have to think twice before taking it by force. But for you, the Ancestor of the Styx, why should I have such scruples?"

As he spoke, Ye Kong smiled and waved his hand. The space behind the Styx Patriarch suddenly distorted, and a black and white clone with the same aura as Ye Kong himself walked out.

One Qi becomes Three Pure Ones. As the original body becomes stronger, the clones will also become stronger to the same extent. The two clones are also at the peak of the late immortal level and the physical strength of the middle saint level. The aura they burst out firmly locked the heaven and earth, causing the ancestor of the Styx to have his hair stand on end and his sense of crisis increased greatly.

"I have never claimed to be a pure and kind person, and I will not talk about the moral code of the martial arts world when it comes to evil people like you. Just survive the hands of my two clones first!"

Ye Kong chuckled and called on his two clones to take action.

The face of the Styx Patriarch turned pale with anger, and he roared: "Ye Huankong, if you have the guts, fight me head-on!"

Hearing this, Ye Kong was surprised. He looked at the old man and smiled: "Oh? You said so. Don't run away."

"clatter!"

With a snap of his fingers, a supreme Dharma image with a glass body, about ten feet tall, appeared behind Ye Kong. Eyes as bright as stars opened, and his gaze was captivating, giving the Styx Patriarch an unprecedented sense of danger.

Ye Kong chuckled and introduced: "This is the original Dharma body, the eternal and immortal body, please taste it."

Ancestor of the Styx: "..."

I admit that what I just said was a little loud.

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