One Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Five. Fighting Buddha Vs. Bull Demon King

Fighting Buddha, fighting against the Bull Demon King.

Such a scene made Yan Zhaoge sigh.

At this moment, both sides fought with true fire, and the golden light and black wind collided, the bright light was mixed with a dark haze, blurry, and spread all over the universe.

Yan Zhaoge took the opportunity to put aside his scruples, his eyes were filled with chaos, and he looked carefully.

He saw that a golden Buddha had appeared on the green lotus, with twenty heads and eighteen arms, holding a necklace umbrella, a flower pot, fish intestines, a divine pestle, a treasure file, a golden bell, a golden bow, a silver halberd, a banner and other treasures, and a bright light on his head, giving birth to a fish scale golden cloud, and a lamp on the golden cloud, and there were relics in the lamp.

It was exactly the appearance of the Fighting Buddha fighting with the enemy and showing the Dharma body in the ancient books.

This Buddha had a peaceful expression, perfect enlightenment and purity, and people could not see the shadow of the former generation of demon clan saints.

He sat still on the green lotus, but his eighteen arms rolled up eighteen treasures and danced together, wrapping his opponent like a revolving lantern, as if the sky was falling.

And his opponent, at this time, clearly turned into a big white bull.

From the perspective of body size, this white bull is not huge, at least much smaller than the body of Ruyi Daxian who Yan Zhaoge defeated that day.

However, the power contained in this much smaller body is many times greater than that of Ruyi Daxian.

Although he was wrapped and surrounded by the eighteen treasures of Douzhan Buddha, the white bull rushed left and right without stopping.

In the direction pointed by the iron tower-like double horns, the Buddha's eighteen arms and eighteen treasures also had to temporarily avoid the edge.

One after another, the glazed golden light fell like raindrops, but the white bull shook its body and shook off the glazed light, moving freely.

The white bull rushed continuously, trying to knock the Buddha off the green lotus.

Suddenly, the bull swung its tail and directly hit the golden lamp relic on the top of the Fighting Buddha.

How could the Fighting Buddha give him a chance? The relic emitted a ray of light and hit the bull's tail, and the bull's tail fell down again.

But after a few rounds of fighting, the old bull returned to its old ways and swung its tail again.

Yan Zhaoge had no doubt that the power of the bull's tail could easily destroy huge worlds such as Biyoutian and Tianwaitian.

If it hit the worlds such as the Zhaxing Realm in front of him, the worlds that the bull's tail passed through would only turn into ashes.

The Fighting Buddha's attack seemed to be understated, but it contained power, and it was also the power to destroy the world.

His eighteen arms attacked together, not only did it look fast and dense, but in fact each attack was so heavy that it could not be added.

That is, after the Bull Demon King manifested the Dharma Heaven and Earth, his defense and strength were amazing, and he could forcibly carry the Fighting Buddha to attack.

If he hadn't manifested the Dharma Heaven and Earth, he would have been overwhelmed by the stormy attack in the first place.

"Let's go!" Although he wanted to continue watching, Yan Zhaoge still retracted his gaze.

After the Bull Demon King arrived, he withstood the pressure brought by the Fighting Buddha, and the White Lotus Pure Land was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and regroup.

In this way, the Dingguang Happy Buddha had room to show his power again and command the White Lotus Pure Land venerables to stabilize their positions.

However, the battle between the Fighting Buddha and the Bull Demon King was really earth-shattering, and it was just the aftermath, which was a disaster for some smaller worlds.

On the other hand, the battle between the two sides caused too many waves.

At this moment, many Buddhist worlds in the White Lotus Pure Land may witness the strange phenomenon of the battle in front of them.

Maybe they can't understand the details, but such a commotion may more or less affect the prestige of the future Buddha and the venerables of the White Lotus Pure Land, and shake the foundation of the Buddha's light of vows.

When it comes to such things, no matter how small, it is a big deal.

Dingguang Happy Buddha directly spread his own Buddha light, like a barrier light curtain, covering the worlds around the battlefield.

This naturally includes the Zhaxing Realm where Yan Zhaoge and the others are.

Fortunately, Dingguang Happy Buddha's attention is now focused on the opponent from the Western Paradise Pure Land, not the outside, so Yan Zhaoge and the others don't have to worry about being discovered.

But their retreat was cut off by Dingguang Happy Buddha.

"Ignore it for the time being and move forward." Yan Zhaoge said: "If we show up now, there will be no way out."

Feng Yunsheng nodded: "Since Pingtian Great Sage has arrived, if there are no more powerful people in the Western Paradise Pure Land to support them, it will be difficult for them to achieve greater results, and they will most likely have to withdraw in the end."

"The White Lotus Pure Land will take advantage of the situation to recover the lost ground and pursue outside. That will be our chance."

Yan Zhaoge said as he walked: "That's right."

The two of them came to the place where Zhaxing Realm and Liangjie Mountain were connected quietly.

At this moment, everything in Zhaxing Realm was the same as before, just as Yan Zhaoge had seen when he came here many years ago.

The earth-shaking war in the outside world was contained in time because of the cover-up of the White Lotus Pure Land strongman, and it did not spread here.

People still lived the same life of praying and chanting scriptures every day as before, and it has been the same for thousands of years.

Yan Zhaoge and his companions hid their bodies and did not alarm anyone.

Even if there were many Buddhist warriors in the local area, it was difficult for them to detect the arrival of Yan Zhaoge and his companions as they did in the past. The gap in realm and strength between the two sides is no longer the same as before.

The desolate mountains appeared in front of them again.

The Five Elements Mountain, the Two Realms Mountain, and now the Holy Buddha Peak.

The Buddha who gave this mountain its name is now fighting with others outside, and the battle is dark.

Looking at the mountains, Yan Zhaoge's mood has changed.

"Namo Dousheng Buddha has already joined the Western Pure Land of Bliss. In fact, he is an enemy of the White Lotus Pure Land, not a friend." Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes slightly: "According to the White Lotus Pure Land's consistent policy, such an existence should be downplayed as much as possible, and its records and legends should be erased so that the world no longer knows its existence."

In the White Lotus Pure Land, the legends of the Three Pure Ones of Taoism and the information of Amitabha Buddha and other Buddhist masters were handled in this way.

"However, the people here in the Zhaxing Realm obviously know Namo Dousheng Buddha, and even this Five Elements Mountain has been renamed Shengfo Peak for many years."

Yan Zhaoge stared at the mountains in a trance: "Why can Dousheng Buddha and this Five Elements Mountain be an exception? Because this is the place where Lingshan Buddha personally suppressed Dousheng Buddha?"

"I still can't hear any sound." Feng Yunsheng said at this time.

Yan Zhaoge murmured in reply: "I can hear it every moment."

"Wait a minute." Feng Yunsheng thought for a while and closed his eyes.

Her aura quickly became weak.

Because of her special circumstances, Feng Yunsheng now finds it difficult to suppress her cultivation to a lower level.

However, she can still do it in a short moment.

She suppressed her cultivation all the way back to the level of the Grandmaster.

Yan Zhaoge looked at her.

After a while, Feng Yunsheng let out a long breath: "When it is suppressed to the level of the combined martial saint, you can barely hear some movements again, but you can't hear the content clearly."

"If you exceed the combined martial saint and reach the divine martial saint, you can't hear it. If you are below the martial saint level, you can't hear it either."