One Thousand Six Hundred and Forty-Four. Fighting Buddha

"It is a great incest for a son to kill his father. You are committing a sin by promoting this!" Mu Zha said angrily.

Yan Zhaoge curled his lips: "It would be fine if you said this before, but it's better not to say it again after the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas suffered the first death calamity. What's more, he almost suffered the second death calamity because of Li Jing."

Mu Zha took a deep breath: "I don't ask you to let me go, I just hope you will allow me to face this calamity with my father."

"Don't worry, we have to wait until Li Jing becomes the first soul to die under the gun of the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas." Yan Zhaoge smiled, and Mu Zha was anxious when he heard it.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva looked around and sighed: "Li Jing will have this calamity in his life, and it can't be resolved."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Bodhisattva, don't confuse cause and effect. The Great God of the Three Altars and Seas suffered a calamity when the Great Destruction was destroyed, and now Li Tianwang is just paying off his debt."

"The troubles have continued from the ancient times to the present. How can it be explained in one or two sentences?" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva shook his head.

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "That's true, but the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas doesn't think so."

"Alas!" Samantabhadra sighed, but his expression soon returned to normal.

Being tripped by Taiyi Zhenren and the others, Samantabhadra simply stopped and ignored Li Jing.

"You have made an indelible contribution to the success of the Three Pure Ones, but it is hard to imagine that you were trained by the sect you came from." His eyes fell on Yan Zhaoge at this time.

"Although the sect is called Guangcheng Mountain, we all know that it is just a pretense of the name of the Taoist Dongyue before the Great Destruction. On the contrary, with your rise, this new generation of Taoist Dongyue has gradually become worthy of the name and can bear the name of legend." Samantabhadra said.

Yan Zhaoge pointed at Nezha, who looked like a mad tiger and was unstoppable: "Bodhisattva, you should worry about yourself first. If you don't leave now, let alone others, it will be difficult for you to leave when the Three Altars and Seas Great Gods are free."

Puxian Bodhisattva released a thin line of white light from his finger, and a cloud of celebration gradually grew out of the light, several feet high, with octagonal corners, and golden lamps and pearls on the corners.

The cloud protected his head, first blocked the attack of Taiyi Zhenren, and then covered Taiyi Zhenren.

At the same time, he released a three-law golden lotus, which was full of wonderful truths and faced the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, isolating the milky white flames from the outside.

After blocking Taiyi Zhenren's attack, Puxian Bodhisattva just said: "What can I do, what can I do."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and shook his head slowly: "Anomaly..."

"The tide rises and falls, why should Puxian Daoyou sigh." Taiyi Zhenren pointed in the air, and the light streams intersected, and time and space seemed to become unpredictable.

The octagonal auspicious cloud manifested by Samantabhadra Bodhisattva could not fall on the head of Taiyi Zhenren.

"Brother Dao is right." As the Bodhisattva said, the golden body of Buddha suddenly changed.

He showed his Dharma image specially used for fighting, with a face like purple clouds, a huge mouth and fangs, extremely ferocious.

In an instant, clouds covered the red top, auspicious colors covered the golden body, pearls hung all over the body, and lotus supported the feet to raise auspicious clouds.

At the same time, three heads and six arms held sharp weapons, and a demon-subduing pestle in his hand.

At this moment, the wisdom and enlightenment were restrained, and the fierce and violent Vajra demon-subduing means were revealed. The huge demon-subduing pestle was fierce and indestructible, and it seemed to be clever and traceless.

Even Taiyi Zhenren felt that it was not easy to resist.

He knew that his former fellow disciple had combined the strengths of the two schools after he turned away from the way and entered Buddhism, and his magical powers and means were even greater.

Compared with the other party, I am afraid that I am already inferior.

Moreover, he had been trying his best to suppress Nezha before, which consumed a lot of energy. Now that he had just released the seal, he had to face Samantabhadra Bodhisattva again, and he felt even more powerless.

However, Taiyi Zhenren was very experienced and was not in a hurry to compete with Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. He just fought with Samantabhadra Bodhisattva one move at a time.

He only wanted to delay Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's steps so that he could not interfere with Nezha's pursuit of Li Jing.

Although Samantabhadra Bodhisattva had a great advantage, it was like stepping into a quagmire.

On the side, other Buddhist masters such as Naroyan Buddha were also blocked by Yan Zhaoge's great golden body and could not do anything.

Yan Zhaoge held Mu Zha in his hand,

and suddenly there were rains of fire falling on his head.

Looking closely, it was the treasure tower of the Red Flame Tower King Buddha, hanging above, sprinkling countless red flames.

The red lotus pure fire of Buddhism was like an illusion. Although Yan Zhaoge was covered by the rain of fire, his body senses did not feel burning, but he felt anxious in his heart and his soul was turbulent.

"If I can keep you here, then everything will be worth it." The Red Flame King Buddha put his palms together and chanted the mantra.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "The same thing, the Red Flame King Buddha said it once when we met last time."

As he spoke, Yan Zhaoge swung his hand, and Mu Zha was thrown out like a paper airplane, landing in the hands of the monkey holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

And in his pupils, there was a flash of green light.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge stood with his back straight, and his body seemed to be shaking gently while he stood in the void.

The divine flower on his head condensed, and the five qi converged. One after another, the immortal essence turned into a hazy airflow, circling around his body, and gradually condensed into shape.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge's whole person seemed to have turned into an object that looked like an axe but not an axe, and like a flag but not a flag.

His right hand was raised upward, as if holding up a piece of destiny.

And as he turned his palm, the world of destiny seemed to be overturned at this moment, and the sky and the earth seemed to be reversed.

Facing the red lotus pure fire all over the sky of Red Flame Banner King Buddha, Yan Zhaoge did not dodge or evade, but raised his hand and struck directly!

In this palm, the exquisite principles of the three innate books, Yuan Tianshu, Kai Tianshu and Fan Tianshu, in the Yuqing Yuanshi Tianshu are included at the same time.

The three innate books of Yuanshi are combined into one, interpreting the mystery of the beginning of the chaos of Hongmeng, the origin of the world, and the infinite wonderful way and supreme power are demonstrated together!

The void under Yan Zhaoge's palm seemed to return to the chaotic scene of no beginning and no end, no cold and no heat, and no beginning and no end, and then it was split by the great power.

The chaos was broken, the earth, water, fire and wind were running, and it was in chaos, and then it was re-established, the two yin and yang circulated, and the principles of all things were revealed. The creation of heaven and earth had its original appearance, and there was a track law for deduction and operation. From then on, it moved forward and the sea changed.

The three innate books of Yuqing Yuanshi are combined into one, chaos opens!

The red lotus pure fire is not real fire, but a virtual fire that points directly to the human heart.

But at this moment, under the influence of the power and artistic conception of Yan Zhaoge's palm that seemed to replay the opening of chaos and the beginning of creation, the flame has lost the definition of reality and illusion.

"The Jade Purity descendant of the Daluo level has only mastered and comprehended the three innate books at this level." The Red Flame Tower King Buddha was shocked.

Yan Zhaoge's palms were everywhere, and red fire rain filled the sky, just like real rain. Although it hit his palms, it could not hurt him at all. The fire flowed and scattered to the side.

And Yan Zhaoge's palm continued to rise, step by step, approaching the treasure tower itself.