“Boom…”
Like a thousand-foot wall, the Pure Land of Buddha’s light illusion held back the Indigo Canghai alive, and although it moved and trembled, it did hold back the Indigo Canghai.
“Blood Vault.”
More surging waves of blood rushed in, if it was in the past, Qing Yu would not have minded staying back to observe where this Heart’s Edge got its power from, but now, it was not the time to stay back.
The waves of blood were overwhelming, an unparalleled overwhelming force that brought a frozen pressure.
Even the blood of a mountainous beast in the ancient legends would be no better than this.
“Wu Lai.”
Xin Yuan dashed behind Wu Lai and pressed his palm on his back, and a familiar feeling of glazed Buddha light pa*sed into Wu Lai’s body.
It was the power of the Pure Land; Xin Yuan was actually able to borrow the power of the Pure Land outside of the Great Zen Temple.
With this help, Wulai’s power increased dramatically, and a wisdom of supreme righteousness filled his heart, and the “Mahayana Heavenly Buddha Record” was further enhanced.
“Myriad Ming Truth, the nature of the Buddha, the supreme Mahayana Heaven.”
Wu Lai cupped his decision and cried out, and a piece of glazed pure earth spread out above his head. This pure land was between reality and illusion, seemingly real and false, and was the illusionary realm of Sumeru that Wu Lai had evolved with his eighth sense.
The divine consciousness cultivated in the Mahayana Heavenly Buddha Records is based on the eight Buddhist consciousnesses: the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, mantra and arya consciousness. The final eighth consciousness is also known as Kṛṣṇa.
This time, it is a*sisted by the power of the Pure Land, allowing the highest realm of the Mahayana Heavenly Buddha Record to temporarily appear in the world.
“Boom…”
The pure blood wave and the illusory Mahayana Heaven clashed, the clash of emptiness and reality, the collision of the surging blood wave and the illusionary realm of Sumeru, diffusing a path of destructive aura.
“Rudra–”
In the distance, the demonic Buddha Bo Xuan sensed the fluctuations here and raged, his murderous aura condensing into substance and rising to the sky. He sensed the aura of the Pure Land and also perceived the power of his arch-enemy.
But to his dismay, his eyes, which were filled with murderous intent, regained their clarity in an instant, and he stopped his urge to kill the two of them.
“The power of the Pure Land has penetrated, Rudra you want to get out of it!” This was Brahma’s voice.
“Using us as a military front to force the Heavenly Dao to lift its blockade on you, Ru-lai you are thinking too well.” The pale grey face of the Destroying Heaven spoke in a cold voice.
“Leave.”
Taking a hard slash from the Blade God, Bo Xuan actually flew away without further entanglement.
Bo Xun originated from the Three Phase God, but he was not a Three Phase God. Although he had the memories gained from the Three Phase God, Bo Xun was ultimately a fusion of three days, not a fusion of the Three Phase God.
Thousands of years ago, the Three Phase Gods had disappeared, and what remained were merely some unwilling thoughts, not their original gods. After all, these three are not the Dao realm.
Sitting cross-legged on a black Dharma lotus, Bo Xun’s body swirled and his six arms blasted out a demonic diaphragm at the same time, forcing the Blade God to defend for the time being, while he himself flew away like light through the sky.
“Now half of Shu Prefecture is mine, you may not enter without permission!”
The only sound left in the air was a shout, and Bo Xun’s figure was already gone.
This shout made Xin Yuan’s face turn blue, and his handsome face was full of reluctance and helplessness.
It was so close, as long as we let Bo Xun wreak havoc on the world and let the tribulation intensify, then the Buddha who once subdued the Three Phase Gods might descend into the world ahead of schedule, it was so close.
He did not expect that his appearance would be the reason for Bo Xun to regain his composure and make a temporary retreat, not allowing his ploy to succeed.
“Ha, it seems that your intentions have fallen flat.”
Qing Yu’s eyes turned into a deep darkness, like two abysses that wanted to devour everything, “Come die!”
“Xuan Universe – Chaos Heavenly Abyss.”
The endless abyss swelled in Qing Yu’s hands, the appalling gravitational force sucking in all things around, the darkness swirling and rapidly expanding.
Even Lan Cang, who was standing behind Qing Yu, had to sink his body and use his energy before he could barely stand still, so that he would not be pulled by the black hole.
The two of them, who were facing the black hole, were even worse off, as the illusionary realm of Sumeru evolved by the Mahayana Sky moved closer and closer to the black hole.
“Poof…”
Suddenly, Wu Lai spat out a mouthful of blood, condensing into a blood sword, and the Mahayana Heaven condensed into a point, penetrating within the blood sword.
“Sword of Wisdom – Sword of Arya.”
A sword flew out like a white horse, treating the black hole as nothing, and shot straight at Qing Yu’s brow.
“Buzz–”
The Wisdom Sword effectively struck Qing Yu’s brow, but it did not penetrate into it, instead it struck a black vortex, emitting invisible fluctuations that shook the mind.
It was not enough to kill Qing Yu with the sword of wisdom.
But after the Sword of Wisdom, Heart’s Edge shot out another finger, pointing at the black hole formed by the Chaos Heavenly Abyss.
This finger was not the finger of Heart’s Edge, but two giant pillar-like golden jade fingers that poked out from the void, like a flower, and caught the rapidly expanding black hole between them.
“Buzz–”
The black hole trembled violently and collided with the giant fingers, emitting an ear-piercing and heavy humming sound. And then, there was a violent explosion.
“Boom–”
The range of a hundred feet was reduced to pieces, and Lan Cang flew out of the explosion, his feet ploughing the ground for more than twenty feet, his knees sinking into the ground before he could stop his retreat.
“Ahem ——”
He coughed and sprayed the dust out of his mouth, pulled his feet out and looked forward again, only to see a huge hollow appear in front of him, more than a hundred feet deep, like a sinkhole.
“Uh huh ——” the corners of Lan Cang’s mouth tugged a few times, “That’s pretty amazing, the Most Powerful ——”
The words came to reveal unspeakable envy and yearning.
The current world, even the pa*s god realm is not safe anymore, only the strongest can keep safe. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into.
“Xuan Tian.”
The Blade God descended from the sky and lowered to a height flush with Qing Yu, “You’re here too.”
“Came to see,” the Qi of Tai Su lingered in Qing Yu’s hand, repairing the torn sleeve, “to get together. I just didn’t think it would be such a big deal to come together.”
Bo Xun, the enemy of the Buddha Sect, the supreme warrior who fought with the Blade God for a day and a half. His appearance has made the situation today more and more confusing and ——
stable.
Yes, stability, the appearance of the demon Buddha today, and the words spoken by Bo Xuan before he left, all make people think deeply and fearful.
If you are afraid, the more you think before you act, the more stable you will be.
“What do you think of Bo Xun’s words, Blade God?” Qing Yu asked.
What Bo Xun said before he left was of great intent. He seemed to have seen through Heart’s Edge’s plan and deliberately poked it out for the two of them to learn about it, Qing Yu.
“Buddha,” the two words chewed on the Blade God’s lips, “based on what I saw today, it is highly likely that the Buddha is not dead, but just trapped. If that’s the case with the Buddha, then the Daoist Ancestor – it could also be the case.”
These two only two Dao realms in history were perhaps the deepest plotters of all. They may have started their scheming hundreds of years ago, almost a thousand years ago, until today.
