One Thousand Seven Hundred and Sixty-One. An Understatement Will Destroy the World.
Qinglian and Guzhong fell directly into the Nine Nether Abyss Sea.
The Demon Realm, which had been restless before, suddenly became calm again, trembling slightly, as if it was under infinite pressure.
The boiling waves of the blood sea became calm again.
A Buddha with a sallow face and a six-foot-long golden body, and an emperor with an ethereal face and majestic aura, appeared under the sea of Jiuyou Abyss and stepped directly into the sea of blood.
In contrast, on the twelve pillars under the Blood Sea Formation, the black mirror symbolizing the Great Freedom Demon disappeared, and was replaced by a being dressed in black who looked like a human but had eight arms.
The three Taoist realm masters finally revealed their true bodies, neutralizing each other's magical powers, and manifesting a more specific image in front of the world.
The Dao Ancestor confronted each other, and the entire Jiuyou Demon Realm trembled, as if it was about to be turned upside down and broken.
Thanks to the twelve capital gods and demon formations still working hard, the stability of Jiuyou was maintained.
However, Amitabha Buddha stretched out his hand and the suppressed sea of blood suddenly became even more deadly.
Among the twelve pillars under the sea of blood, on the pillar that symbolized the formless demon, the illusory light and shadow became lighter and lighter, and showed signs of fading.
All the demons in Jiuyou looked extremely serious.
Long before the creation of heaven and earth and the opening of the Nine Nether Demon Realm, Amitabha Buddha transformed into a formless heavenly demon in the chaos, seizing the position of the fourth ancestral demon and innately losing the demonic energy.
Although he had given up the power of the Formless Heavenly Demon before and gave it back to Jiuyou, so that Jiuyou could set up the twelve capital formations of Heavenly Gods and Demons today.
However, as a powerful person in the Tao realm, Amitabha Buddha still has some influence on the formless demons.
This critical moment comes into play, immediately further hindering the operation of the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation.
Jiuyou was not unprepared for this. Da Zizi had tried his best to guard against this before the demon, but he still couldn't be completely safe.
His eight arms formed magic formulas together to control and guide the movement of the formation.
The blood light reappeared, rushing toward Amitabha Buddha like a sea tide.
There was no change in Amitabha Buddha's expression. A jeweled banner appeared above his head. There was a relic on the top of the banner. When the jeweled banner was opened, countless colored glazes shone down, blocking out the blood light.
The face of Donghuang Taiyi is hidden behind the clouds, making it difficult to see clearly, but above his head, there is also a brilliance condensed into an ancient bronze bell.
As the bell rang, invisible ripples spread out. Even the unfathomable Nine Nether Abyss Sea seemed to solidify at this moment, and then cracks appeared!
The eight arms of the Great Freedom Demon were gathered in front of his chest.
The light gathered in the palms of his eight palms. It was bright and dazzling at first, and then became clear and transparent, like a bright round mirror.
Oddly enough, the invisible chime that originated from the ancient bronze bell seemed to become tangible at this moment. When illuminated by a bright light, it converged in large quantities and fell into a line, falling on the round mirror.
The mirror light flashed, reflecting the sound of the bell, turning into a torrent and flying straight out, aiming at Amitabha Buddha.
The Demon of Freedom showed his methods and wanted to use the power of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to attack the Lord of the Pure Land of Pure Bliss in the West.
However, Amitabha Buddha did not react at all.
Donghuang Taiyi raised his hand and struck the ancient bell above his head.
The torrent deflected by the mirror light suddenly disappeared and could not reach Amitabha Buddha at all.
The next time he appeared, he was next to the Great Freedom Demon again.
The Great Freedom Demon's palm opens, and the magic formula changes again.
The torrent of blood surrounded him, blocking the attack of the torrent.
But Amitabha Buddha was calm and gentle, and stretched out his finger again.
The phantom symbolizing the formless demon became a little lighter.
Affected by this, the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons moved slower, and the blood light surrounding the Great Freedom Demon and controlled by him became a little lighter.
The formation of the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons has not yet been truly established, but it already has great power, helping the Great Freedom Demon to fight one against two opponents in the two great realms.
However, Amitabha Buddha and Donghuang Taiyi are so powerful. With their joint efforts, the Great Freedom Demon and the incomplete formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons can only barely resist one or two.
They were retreating steadily, becoming more and more at a disadvantage.
While Yan Zhaoge was helping Feng Yunsheng recuperate, he was also paying close attention to the movements in Jiuyouli.
Yang Jian and others also stared at Jiuyou Yuanhai without turning their eyes for a moment.
The fight between the three Dao Ancestors there seemed to be light and understated, but that was just because their opponents were each other.
Just like that monstrous sea of blood, captured by a wave, only three or five people at the scene could survive, and the rest would be killed instantly on the spot.
The blood was swallowed up, and not even the whole body could be left behind.
Even if there are only three or five people such as the Peacock King Ming, if they do not escape in time, even if they can block it for a while, they will be doomed to be submerged by waves of more turbulent waves.
But at this moment, Amitabha Buddha and Donghuang Taiyi plunged into the sea of blood and suppressed the formation of the Great Freedom Demon and the Twelve Capital Demons.
So outside the sea of blood, calmness returned again.
The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng, Taoist Lu Ya, and others once again have the opportunity to refine the sea of blood and resolve the evil catastrophe.
The great array of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals seemed to be suspended in mid-air again. It was difficult to succeed. Instead, it became a meal for others to compete for, just to see who could successfully execute the sword.
The Peacock Daming King is still strong, making the ancient Buddhas of Lantern and the Buddhas of the Western Pure Land of Pure Bliss can only do nothing.
Daojun Lu Ya took the opportunity to seize the opportunity and once again evolved the dark green demonic fire, falling on the sea of blood and jumping in outline.
Above the Nine Nethers, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord and the future Buddha are still locked in a stalemate.
The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp looked at the Peacock King and said: "Fellow Taoist, you have obtained four of the five relics, and only the last one is in Maitreya's hand. How could he give it to you so easily? When my Buddha breaks the White Lotus heresy, Isn’t it wonderful that you have all the relics?”
"If you help fellow Taoist Lu Ya ascend to the Taoist realm, then your chances of getting the last relic will be even smaller."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the demon clan paused slightly.
"Back then, the Pure Land of Western Bliss gave King Peacock Ming two relics, and now the Demon Clan has traded for one. That means King Peacock himself already had one?" Yan Zhaoge and others looked at each other: "He still lacks the last one. Is the Sakyamuni relic in the hands of the future Buddha?"
Kong Xuan himself had already mastered one relic earlier, and then through several transactions, he successively exchanged for three other relics.
This matter was supposed to be extremely secret, and only he knew about it.
But unexpectedly, the ancient Buddha on Ran Deng also knew about it and broke the news today.
There is no need for the ancient Buddha to lie.
It will be difficult for future Buddhas to predict the specific whereabouts of the relics left by the transcendent Sakyamuni Tathagata.
But he also has a relic on hand, and he can deduce whether what the ancient Buddha said just now is true or false.
Today, the whereabouts of the five Sakyamuni relics are finally known to everyone.
This made the atmosphere between the Peacock King Ming and the demon clan,
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