Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 116 The Terror of the Ten Thousand Spirits Banner

"Don't panic! This is just one of his magic weapons! Even the most powerful magic weapon needs enough true energy to activate it. He is only one person after all!"

As monks of the [Fulong Temple], Guanghui was obviously much better and calmer than Guangming. At least he stabilized the situation in the first place, and did not just lie and run away like Guangming. Soon, a group of Buddhist monks quickly built a defense line with him as the center.

The next second, thousands of witches and ghosts rushed forward.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddhist monk at the front immediately let out a thunderous sound, followed by a burst of golden light from his body. He punched out and instantly wiped out the witch and ghost in front of him.

But nothing helped.

The following witches and ghosts did not hesitate at all, and even ate the corpses of their own kind who died in the battle, making themselves stronger before rushing up again.

Boom!

The witches and ghosts didn't even have the intention to fight with the Buddhist monk. They exploded as soon as they got close. The exploding evil spirits corroded the Buddhist monk's golden body like a deadly poison.

"If, when I become a Buddha, the gods and humans in my kingdom are not all of true golden color, I will not attain the supreme enlightenment."

In the center of the team, Guanghui exerted all his strength to mobilize his true energy and bless the surrounding Buddhist practitioners with the "Great Golden Body Mantra". The vast Buddha light instantly evaporated all the evil spirits.

"Hold on! These witches and ghosts are not strong!"

Guanghui no longer cared about being merciful at this moment. His face was extremely ferocious and he tried desperately to boost morale. And he was not talking nonsense.

In fact, although there are a large number of witches and ghosts in the Wanling Banner, only eight of them are comparable to the perfect Qi Refining stage, and they are all important components of the [Yama Hall]. Lu Yang cannot send them into battle, so all the witches and ghosts that have taken action so far are below the perfect Qi Refining stage, and are not opponents of the Buddhist cultivators.

But if there is a personal blessing, that is another matter.

The next second, a witch ghost that was only in the middle stage of Qi Refining pounced in front of a Buddhist cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining, and a not-so-strong evil spirit emerged.

puff!

The Buddhist cultivator who was in the late stage of Qi Refining, his golden body which should have been indestructible seemed to be suddenly weakened countless times, and it actually cracked apart under the tearing of this evil spirit!

"what!"

Shi Xiu screamed and tried his best to burst out his true energy to shake off the witch ghosts on his body, but soon more than ten witch ghosts rushed up and submerged him in an instant.

"How could this happen?"

Guanghui almost bit his Buddha's teeth when he saw this scene. With his knowledge, he could naturally see that the witch ghost, who should have been weak, was able to easily break the golden body entirely because he had received the blessing of a higher status. However, because of his low status, his strength was instantly greatly reduced.

At this moment, Guanghui was puzzled.

True Lord, a Foundation Establishment Master shouldn't be allowed into the secret realm! At least, it's absolutely impossible for a Foundation Establishment Master to hide from the True Lord's discerning eyes.

So, this demon in front of us is not in the foundation-building stage?

Isn't this just foundation building?!
However, the situation did not allow him to continue thinking. The Buddhist monks on the outermost edge had begun to collapse, and their golden bodies continued to collapse after being corroded by the evil spirits.

"The only solution is beheading!"

Guanghui raised his head and his gaze fell on Lu Yang, who was standing behind the thousands of witches and ghosts. A hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it quickly dissipated and turned into determination.

"If, when I become a Buddha, my kingdom contains hells, hungry ghosts, and animals, I will not attain the supreme enlightenment."

"If, when I become a Buddha, the gods and humans in my kingdom, after their death, are reborn in the three evil realms, I will not attain the supreme enlightenment."

"If, when I become a Buddha, the gods and humans in my kingdom are not all of true golden color, I will not attain the supreme enlightenment."

With his lips and teeth opening and closing, Guanghui uttered three great mantras. At this moment, the magnificent Buddha's light quickly spread out to the surroundings with him as the center.

Amidst the Buddha's light, a temple loomed. Inside, the monks were performing morning prayers, accompanied by thunderous sermons. It was a truly ancient temple filled with bells. On the plaque at the main entrance were three large, flamboyantly written characters:
【Fulong Temple】!
The next second, all the Buddhist monks melted in the Buddha's light and disappeared without a trace. Thousands of Buddha's lights gathered together and finally turned into a towering golden body.

"Dragon-Elephant-Wide Power Vajra Body!"

This is the most powerful fighting method of Pure Land Buddhist practitioners.

To cultivate the "deep joy of nirvana" in the Pure Land is to achieve nirvana within oneself, to realize that one's own ephemeral nature is merely another "I" when the Supreme Buddha saves the mortal world.

Therefore, the more Buddhist practitioners understand their "true self", the closer they are to the Buddha who created the path to deep bliss and nirvana, and the stronger their magical powers will be.

This characteristic also allows Buddhist practitioners to obtain a magical power that is very different from other sects. That is, when multiple Buddhist practitioners perform secret techniques together, unify their own consciousness, and transform into one "I", they can transcend the constraints of the realm and borrow a higher level of status from the Pure Land of Deep Bliss!
The higher the status, the greater the amount of interpretation and practice required.

For example, a Buddhist practitioner at the Qi Refining level would need all eight groups of Buddhas to gather together before he could borrow a foundation-building position.

As for a single Buddhist group, at most they can gather a group close to the foundation-building stage, that is, the Dharma Protector Vajra, who is considered a high-level person among the Qi-refining people.

At this moment, Guanghui unified the entire [Dragon Clan], and hundreds of Buddhist practitioners became one, and the last manifested "Dragon Elephant Guangli Vajra" was the best among them!
"Evil spirits and demons must be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Vajra body transformed by Guanghui showed an angry look, and then he rushed into the group of witches and ghosts, and rushed towards Lu Yang against the tide of witches and ghosts.

However, the next second, that angry look turned into unspeakable despair.

Because in the center of thousands of witches and ghosts, a magnificent palace rose from the ground, commanding the dark and mysterious, and then a graceful and beautiful woman walked out of it.

The guardian goddess Su Nu!
Although Su Nu cannot receive the blessing of the earth veins because she is not in Skull Mountain, she is ultimately a foundation-building figure and cannot be easily deceived by Guang Hui.

Boom!

Su Nu raised her jade hand slightly and slapped it down gently. The dragon-elephant Guangli Vajra transformed by Guanghui immediately flew up and fell directly into the dust.

The golden body that originally shone with brilliant Buddha light was cracked into pieces by this palm strike. Buddha light flowed out of the wounds, and every drop of blood that flowed out of the wounds would eventually turn into a Buddhist monk who died with his eyes open. When all the blood had flowed out, this "Dragon Elephant Guangli Vajra" would collapse on its own.

For a moment, Guanghui felt as if he was falling into an icy cave.

He even felt a hint of resentment towards the outside Buddhist True Lord. "Damn it, how did you supervise the battle? How could you let a Foundation Establishment cultivator sneak into the Dao Seizing Battlefield?"
Beast!
At this moment, Guanghui couldn't even see Lu Yang's figure. All he could see were the evil spirits, ghosts, and the magnificent Yama Palace.

"Devil! Fight me one on one if you dare!"

Under the Wanling Banner, Lu Yang listened to Guanghui's roar while calmly playing with the sword ball in his hand. His dying curse was nothing but the wail of a loser.

What's more, when Guanghui came with hundreds of Buddhist monks to kill him, he had no intention of fighting him one-on-one. Now he wants to fight him one-on-one?
"I'm having a one-on-one with you right now."

You are one, and I am a group.

Soon, after a quarter of an hour, the Buddha's light completely disappeared, leaving only corpses on the ground.

"They are all talents, they can't be wasted."

Lu Yang activated the Ten Thousand Spirits Banner, and the dead Buddhist monks stood up again. Even Guanghui, who had just been yelling at him, was among them, with loyalty written all over his face.

Behind Lu Yang, Qin Tianhe was trotting over happily with a bald head in his hand.

"Senior, we caught someone who ran away."

After saying this, he carefully glanced at the Buddhist monks who had stood up again behind Lu Yang. He was amazed and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
We are both really awesome.

".There are still fish caught in the net?"

Lu Yang didn't pay attention to Qin Tianhe's sigh, but looked at Guangming, who was in his hands and looked embarrassed. Guangming raised his hands without hesitation.
"Don't kill me! I have important information to provide!"

"Shang Xiu, spare my life!"

(End of this chapter)