blogombal Chapter 436
Chapter 436
The old Buddha moved, and his skinny body suddenly changed.
Strong, tall, and explosive.
His body was dazzling, like glass, more like amber.
Glazed Holy Buddha Body!
The name of the old Buddha Glazed Holy Buddha also came from this.
Boom!
The old Buddha, full of endless power, punched out.
The glazed light pierced the sky.
The black Buddha's hand was shattered in an instant.
"Fight with me?"
"You are no longer qualified now!"
Qi Tian raised his head and roared, and his hands suddenly clasped together, like two huge mountains colliding, shaking the earth.
He was muttering something in his hands.
He was reading Buddhist scriptures, but he was getting crazier and more violent.
He shouted, opened his body, and his eyes shot out supreme magic light.
"Save you to the West!"
Qi Tian roared, and the magic energy under him turned into a crazy ocean, and he killed directly.
The old Buddha roared, his body of colored glaze could hold up the sky, punching through the void with one punch and one palm.
"Die!"
Qi Tian attacked with a palm, in his palm was a Buddha seal with a flashing magic light.
Puff!
The old Buddha was slapped away, and his body of colored glaze was almost broken.
After all, the strength was too different, and he didn't need to make too many gestures, and he was crushed in two strokes.
"Amitabha!"
Qi Tian shouted!
As he chanted, endless Buddha seals flew out, black as ink, like a demon Buddha.
A magic wheel appeared, crushing the void, and pressing towards the entire Holy Buddha Temple.
The old Buddha wiped the blood on his face, grabbed the torn cassock on Song Ping'an's body with his hand, and took it over and put it on.
As the old Buddha's power was poured into it, the holes on the cassock emitted supreme Buddha light.
In the Buddha light, the Buddha shadows were sacred and majestic.
The Buddha's shadow flew out and stood behind the old Buddha.
The terrifying Buddha's power enveloped the world.
All the demons and demon Buddhas were oppressed by the soul.
The old Buddha, wearing a cassock, led the supreme Buddha's shadows and killed Qi Tian.
"It's useless!"
Qi Tian pointed his hand, and endless Buddha seals condensed and turned into a magic lotus, trapping the old Buddha in it.
Like a bloody mouth!
Boom!
The old Buddha pierced the magic lotus, unstoppable, and the supreme Buddha's shadow accompanied him.
Qi Tian put his hands together, chanted crazy Buddhist scriptures, and slowly stretched out a palm.
Grabbed fiercely!
"The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!"
A huge devil's palm appeared and suddenly closed.
In this huge devil's palm, the old Buddha was just a grain of sand, extremely small.
Of course!
The old Buddha, however, relied on his own glazed holy Buddha body and the supreme Buddha shadow to push away the devil's hand.
Qi Tian's face trembled, and he said nothing more. He put his hands together and recited the Buddhist scriptures frantically.
A three-headed devil Buddha rose from the ground behind him.
Each head of the three-headed devil Buddha was extremely strange.
One of the mouths opened, and the tongue, like a snake, crawled out quickly, like a tongue sword, slashing down.
Puff!
The old Buddha's glazed holy Buddha body was easily cut open, leaving a wound with visible bones.
The mouth of the other head also spewed out a demon thunder that was as devastating as the sky and the earth, tearing through the void, extremely fierce.
One tongue and one thunder had forced the old Buddha to retreat step by step, and the last head had not moved yet.
"Today, everyone here must become the power for me to enter the Nascent Soul Realm!"
Qi Tian sneered.
The towering demon Buddha seemed to be able to destroy the entire wilderness.
The snake sword was unparalleled, and with one slash, the old Buddha completely lost the power to resist. A huge wound was cut on his chest, and almost all his internal organs were about to fly out.
"I said, you are no longer my opponent!"
Qi Tian's face was a little ferocious, and a demon thunder had already fallen from the sky, fiercely striking the old Buddha.
The old Buddha was almost charred, emitting white smoke, and was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
The only glass holy Buddha who could compete with Qi Tian turned into black charcoal, and the disciples of the Holy Buddha Temple felt the suffocation of death.
The demon Buddha and the demon clan surrounded this place, airtight.
The ferocious faces seemed to tear them apart.
"Hahaha... my Buddha is merciful, you can lend me a hand!"
Qi Tian laughed loudly, and the sound moved the sky.
"Holy Buddha..."
Song Ping'an was stunned.
"Why don't you let your friend take action..."
The old Buddha tried his best to say a word, with smoke billowing out of his mouth.
"So you know he's very strong!"
Song Ping'an smiled bitterly.
"Nonsense, I just wanted to test Qi Tian's strength. How could I have thought that Qi Tian was so terrifying!"
The old Buddha's face was completely burnt black, and his expression could not be seen.
"Why are you showing off? It would have been better if Li Ci had taken action earlier."
Song Ping'an smiled bitterly.
"It's not too late to take action now!"
The charred skin began to fall off, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the body quickly recovered.
But it was already very weak.
"Come here!"
Qi Tian shouted.
The three-headed demon Buddha stretched out a huge palm that covered the sky and grabbed it.
"Aci, are you still watching?"
Song Ping'an roared.
"I thought you could handle it, but it turns out you can't?"
Li Ci shrugged and slashed out a sword energy.
The sword energy is unparalleled!
It rushed into the sky like cold lightning.
The grasping demon palm immediately split into two, like the clouds being torn apart.
"Who is it!"
Qi Tian's ferocious face tightened, and his eyes scanned.
Li Ci slowly walked out of the temple, his white hair flying, and he smiled.
Purple air slowly spread under his feet, and he stepped on the air and ascended to the sky.
"Outsider?"
Qi Tian frowned.
When did an outsider come to the Holy Buddha Temple?
A sword energy cut off his claws?
"This matter has nothing to do with you, why do you want to meddle in other people's business?"
Qi Tian's face was gloomy.
He could see that Li Ci seemed to be a little different, giving him a sense of danger.
He didn't want to fight with such a person unless it was absolutely necessary.
"The Buddha said, when you see injustice on the road, draw your sword to help. As a loyal worshiper of the Buddha, how can I stand by and watch someone die without helping?"
Li Ci said lightly.
Song Ping'an: ...
Good fellow!
You can even come up with this excuse. Aren't you afraid that the Buddha will climb onto your bed in the middle of the night and chant sutras with you?
"How dare you!"
"You don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"
Qi Tian was decisive. He stopped talking nonsense and took action directly.
The three-headed demon Buddha opened his mouth, and a destructive demon thunder struck out.
Like a demon sword!
Li Ci didn't care. He stretched out his hand and crushed the demon thunder directly, as easy as crushing a piece of paper.
"You..."
Qi Tian's heart tightened, and he was extremely shocked.
The uneasiness in his heart grew little by little.
He crushed his attack with ease, and Li Ci's cultivation was probably on par with him.
"Who are you!"
Qi Tian's face was gloomy.
"Die!"
Li Ci raised his hand and swept out a sword energy.
The human-shaped sword energy was like an immortal descending to the earth, unstoppable.
The three-headed demon Buddha was beheaded in an instant, and turned into ashes.
Qi Tian's face was unbelievable that his three-headed demon Buddha would be destroyed by a sword energy.
"Impossible, who are you!"
Qi Tian finally understood.
Li Ci was not on par with him, but much stronger than him.
"Who am I?"
Li Ci smiled coldly, "Go ask the Buddha, he will tell you the answer!"
Li Ci condensed his fingers, and the sword energy was like light, cold lightning, and like bright starlight, blooming out.
Puff!
Just a moment!
Qi Tian's head had already fallen off, and the devil's blood was flying out, leaving him no time to react.