History’s Strongest Senior Brother

One Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty-One. There Are Still Many Variables!

People from the Taoist sect and the demon clan were all influenced by the Pagoda of Pagoda and resisted the suppression of the four great Buddhas.

Not only was Dao Lord Lu Ya, who was in direct competition with the Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng, blocked, but the process of refining the Demon Realm and opening up a new world by Master Xuandu and Emperor Changsheng of Antarctica was also forced to a standstill. They could only resist the suppression of the Great Buddha while watching the Ancient Burning Deng. The Buddha fell on the surface of the sea of ​​blood.

Daojun Lu Ya frowned and manifested the Buddhist dharma body of Great Sun Tathagata Buddha.

His figure was slightly looser, but the suppression from the pagoda above was still huge, making it difficult for Daojun Lu Ya to move forward.

Yang Jian's eighty-nine mystical skills transformed him into a Buddha.

However, the situation is the same as that of Lu Ya Daojun. Although the pressure on the pagoda has been slightly relieved, it is of little use and has limited effect. It is still difficult to move freely.

He looked at the Peacock Daming King and saw that the Peacock Daming King had manifested the Buddha's dharma body with twenty-four heads and eighteen arms. The five-color divine light was flowing and supporting the fallen pagoda tower above.

However, under the suppression of the Pagoda, it was difficult for the Peacock King to make any moves for the time being.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and other Western Pure Land powers are not suppressed by pagodas.

However, in the place where the light shrouded the pagoda, it was difficult for them to harm the people in the Taoist sect and the great sages of the demon clan.

The Buddhas of the Pure Land retreated to protect the Dharma of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp, watching the opponents under the pagodas in all directions.

The sudden changes before their eyes surprised them.

In order to keep the secret secret, Amitabha Buddha and the Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng used this last and most crucial trick to hide it from even their own family members in the Western Pure Land.

It's not that I'm worried about someone leaking the secret, but that the fewer people know about it and the fewer traces they leave in this world, the harder it is to be known and calculated.

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva and others naturally understand this truth, but they still feel a lot of emotion when they look at the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.

Nezha looked at the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp going away, gritting his teeth in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Even though he is the incarnation of a lotus, he is still unable to move in the face of the suppression from the pagoda above.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor raised his eyes to the pagoda above his head and frowned: "After all the tricks have been exhausted, the chess piece is just one step away. Amitabha Buddha has a good trick."

The situation in front of them was not that they lost to the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng.

Otherwise, not to mention the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, Lu Ya Daojun and others, first of all, the Peacock Ming King would not be completely unaware.

"Senior Brother Nanji, can't you use the Three Treasures Jade to get the blessed divine pestle?" Master Xuandu asked slowly.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor smiled and replied calmly: "It's too late, the blessing pestle and the four relics are combined, the central Saha Buddha is completed, and the three precious jade Ruyi can no longer touch the blessing pestle."

Although he has mastered the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, he can only use this treasure to achieve things, and cannot actively urge the treasure to hurt people.

"Even Junior Sister Qingping Sword cannot destroy the central Saha Pagoda at this moment." Antarctic Immortal Emperor said calmly.

Although his tone was indifferent, his eyes flashed with some reluctance.

Just now, he was only one step away from success.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor looked at the sea of ​​blood under the abyss.

Although the formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals is still struggling to maintain, it is getting weaker and weaker.

The Yuanshi Heavenly Demon and the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon used the power of the formation to fight against three powerful enemies: Taishang Laojun, Amitabha Buddha and Donghuang Taiyi.

It's a pity that the formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals is not complete after all.

Affected by the fighting between the two sides, the day when the demon of the end of the law is about to come to the world has once again become far away.

The formation of the gods and demons of the Twelve Capitals is getting weaker and weaker, and it becomes more and more difficult for the Yuanshi Demon and the Great Freedom Demon to face three powerful enemies.

Jiuyou Demonic Path is now trapped in a vicious cycle.

The ancient Buddha on Ran Deng took the opportunity to refine the formation pattern above the sea of ​​blood.

In the perfect Buddha's light behind his head, three lights appeared. The gray fire suddenly became brighter, and the flames flew out, outlining the "Swastika" character and falling into the sea of ​​blood.

The character "卍" changes and differentiates, changing into hundreds, changing into thousands, changing into millions...

Soon, countless "swastika" characters appeared,

Running water generally flows along the twelve-stroke pattern on the sea of ​​blood.

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha clasped his palms together and chanted sutras silently.

The tide-like "swastika" characters began to quickly cover the blood sea formation pattern.

When the mysterious pattern composed of twelve strokes on the sea of ​​blood was inlaid with countless "swastika" characters, the Buddha's light behind the head of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp became brighter and turned into infinite light, shining in all directions.

The dark Nine Nether Sea seemed to be illuminated at this moment.

In the sea of ​​blood below, both the Yuanshi Heavenly Demon and the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon looked worried.

The Demon of Freedom immediately raised his hand and grabbed the blood sea.

However, Amitabha Buddha blocked his palm.

The expressions of Taishang Laojun and Donghuang Taiyi did not change, and they seemed to turn a blind eye to what happened outside the bloody sea.

It seems that the people outside who are going to take advantage of Jiuyou's situation are their own family members, not people from the Western Pure Land.

Amitabha Buddha's expression remained the same as before, without any change.

The three Dao Realm masters joined forces at this moment and concentrated on suppressing the Nine Nether Demonic Dao.

Given this opportunity, the ancient Buddha sat on the green lotus on the burning lamp, hovering over the formation of the sea of ​​blood.

At this point, he only needs to wait peacefully, wait for the twelve heavenly gods and demons to continue to weaken, and only resort to the last resort until the moment when the demons are destroyed.

To defeat the demon is to save the demon. This great achievement should help him take that final step.

"The Central Pure Land of Saha should have plenty of time to exist sustainably." The Ancient Buddha Ran Deng looked at the pagoda and the people under it, thinking: "Even if the Taoist sect uses the Zhuxian formation to attack, there should be enough time."

Looking at his long-time rivals, Lu Ya Daojun and Xuandu Dafashi, the outstanding Nanji Changsheng Emperor, and the powerful and domineering Kong Xuan, Yang Jian, Suo Mingzhang, Feng Yunsheng and others, the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng was also full of emotion at this moment.

However, before he could really relax, his spiritual heart was surging again.

The Ancient Buddha Ran Deng noticed that a pair of bright eyes were looking at him with a smile.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes.

The Ancient Buddha Ran Deng's heart was immediately lifted up again.

"The Buddha has good means, and the ancient Buddha has good patience." Yan Zhaoge looked calm, still sitting cross-legged in the void, with his left and right hands connected with Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye.

He turned his head and looked around, looking at the Buddha light that enveloped his head, and observing the central Supa Buddha.

"However, if I am not mistaken, the strength of this pagoda's suppression of us under the pagoda is actually different. After all, our strengths are different, but in the end we are all suppressed and unable to move."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "And, I feel that this force will not be adjusted again?"

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng stared at Yan Zhaoge, and Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at him again, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Ran Deng, the variables are not exhausted yet."

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