Martial Boss Chapter 1248

Streams of light flew in all directions from the White Jade Capital, and in each stream was a Tong Shen realm martial artist, all cultivating Xuan Yuan Yi Qi.

They used themselves as signalling stations, sending the fluctuations of the Dao ancestor’s qi throughout the entire world.

“This ——”

The Kong Hanging Couple, who were flying towards the divine Capital, only felt that their qi was linked to a huge source, which was beating like a heart, causing their own true qi to rise and fall violently with every movement.

“Knock, knock, knock ——”

Kong Hangkong only felt that his true qi was running swiftly, gulping a huge amount of yuan qi with every breath.

The source of this fluctuation that resonated with him was actually a*sisting him in refining his Yuan Qi?

“What’s going on?” He was appalled, always feeling that this kind of benefit from an unknown source was not a good thing.

In fact, Kong Hangkong was wrong, and this was really a good thing.

The Dao Ancestor’s qi resonating with him was a mutually beneficial thing, the true qi fluctuations belonging to the Dao Realm driving the operation of their gong methods, and as long as they were under the Dao Realm, they could all gain some benefit.

And the qi of those who resonate with him can also drive the Dao Ancestor, each one fluctuates with the Dao Ancestor, although the benefits they bring to the Dao Ancestor are minimal, but the accumulation of a few becomes many and the gathering of sand becomes a tower, if all the martial artists in the world resonate with the Dao Ancestor, the benefits brought to the Dao Ancestor are incalculable.

But the question now is not whether the benefits are beneficial or not, but ——

“Why – is the Dao Ancestor able to resonate with the martial artists of the entire world?”

Above the Seven Peaks of True Martial Arts, a trace of Qing Yu’s spiritual awareness awakened his doppelganger, raising his hand to feel the fluctuations that he could sense even from a distance, and muttered to himself.

The Daoist Ancestor had created the True Qi Martial Dao back then, and at the Battle of Zhuo Lu, he intended to use his own Qi to resonate with the martial artists of the world, gathering manpower to conquer the Dao of Heaven, but he was disturbed by the violent Qi during the fight between the Emperor of Man and the Interligator, and was sealed by the Dao of Heaven in a single move.

After he was sealed, the martial arts dao has developed over the past ten thousand years and has changed greatly from what it was ten thousand years ago. The Dao Ancestor, too, is only the Ancestor of the Dao Sect, not the Ancestor of the Martial Dao.

But now, the scene from ten thousand years ago has happened again, and the Dao Ancestor is resonating with the true qi martial artists of the entire world.

“If he had premeditated, he would have been certain that he could resonate the words of the martial artists of the world again ——”

Qing Yu frowned slightly, “Then I am able to understand why he has only let the Dao Sect keep an eye on the divine Demon Body Training Stream martial artists all these years, but ignored the Xuan Sect and let it grow unchecked.”

However, all true qi martial artists can become aids to the Dao ancestor, except those who cultivate the divine devil body training stream.

The Dao Ancestor did not mind the development of the Xuan Sect as well as other True Qi martial artists, and even had an encouraging attitude. For the more these martial artists develop, the greater the gain for the Dao Ancestor.

“This is borrowing a chicken to lay eggs.” Qing Yu shook his fist fiercely.

Although Qing Yu had suspected that the Daoist Ancestor had ulterior motives because of the strange state of the Daoist Sect over the past ten years, he had not expected that the Daoist Ancestor’s motives would be so simple and so difficult to calculate.

Qing Yu had Qing Yu’s plan, and the Daoist Ancestor had the Daoist Ancestor’s plan. Both sides succeeded, right at this moment, while Qing Yu and the Buddha were fighting.

The Daoist Ancestor was not a witless fool who had to wait until after the battle between Qing Yu and the Buddha was over before he could compete with the other side. He had been preparing his plan for years, and when he saw the opportunity, he instantly unleashed a storm of cards.

“We must end the battle as soon as possible.”

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“Reveal the Seal of Shime.”

Transcending the limits, Qing Yu’s power went to another level as his fist seal tore through the sea of suffering and attacked the other side.

Although the change of heart of the Daoist Ancestor concerned Qing Yu, it could not disturb his mind; he had only one thought at this moment, and that was to kill the Buddha.

“Boom…”

After the Buddha Ancestor’s Bitter Sea Demon incarnation was torn apart, the other side of the Buddha’s body took the field itself, and the palm force and fist seal collided, adding a scene of annihilation to the apocalyptic scene.

“Refining!”

The Buddha withdrew the embodiment of the Bitter Sea Demon and, with a resolute face, immediately refined the demon’s embodiment, refining the demon with the Buddha and calcining the Buddha with the demon.

As the battle progressed to this point today, it was time for the devil incarnation to be shed.

In terms of devilish attainment, the Buddha was inferior to Qing Yu, who had single-handedly triggered the Great Tribulation and absorbed the Six Heavenly Demon Qi and the Ten Great Demon Pearls.

“In all the ten worlds, all the lions of the three worlds.

With my pure body, speech and mind, I offer all the rites all over.

The mighty power of the Pratyekabuddha is present in front of all the Buddhas.

One body appears again and again as a ksatriya, and I salute the ksatriya Buddha once and for all.”

The Buddha’s voice boomed through the heavens and the earth, and the Buddha’s palm power boomed, breaking through the successive fist marks, his feet stepping on the lotus flower, transforming one step at a time.

In the blink of an eye, eighty-eight Buddha bodies were manifested, sitting in the clouds, facing Qing Yu in unison.

Namo Vajra Incorruptible Buddha, Namo Treasure Light Buddha, Namo Dragon King Buddha —— and Namo Amitabha Buddha, who sits at the top of the pile and is the original Buddha.

All the eighty-eight Buddhas that have ever existed in the history of the Buddhist sect have appeared.

“Buddha’s Confession of Prajna, Break and Destroy.”

All the Buddhas sang in unison, and the Buddha’s words in the sky coalesced into a huge swastika, carrying the power of supreme suppression and the intent of endless Buddhist merit, pressing down on the one who had rebelled against the Buddha.

“The Seal of Polo.”

Qing Yu pushed the martial arts of the “Now Rulai Sutra” to the limit, and the circle of light outside his body made of the Nine Divine Signs of the Buddha blossomed into an infinite amount of light, and he struck out with his fist, and his overwhelming power tore down everything, even if the Buddha was in front of him.

“Boom…”

The great power that called for the present faced the suppression of the eighty-eight Buddhas, the two forces that belonged to the same Buddhist sect but had different origins collided in the extreme, and the whole sky of the Western Region was distorted by these two powerful forces. Space shattered like a mirror plate, pouring down fragments of all sizes.

For those who were still in the Western Region, they faced a real hell.

“Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha bless.”

The devout Buddhists, faced with the approach of death, could only pray for the blessing of Buddha and hope for the less than one in a million miracle to happen.

So, will Buddha bless them? Will a miracle be born?

When the first light appeared, a miracle happened. It was followed by flashes of light from all over the Western Region, and even around the Yellow Sand City in the Pa*s.

But this was not a blessed, life-saving light, but a bridge to receive the power.

“Amitabha Buddha, Buddha and I are united, heaven and earth are called honourable.”

The Buddha, who was above all Buddhas, absorbed countless streams of light coming from all directions, and his power soared as he pushed out his palm, as if thousands of Buddhists were paying homage to him, and the magnificent power of the palm made Qing Yu feel like he was facing all beings.

This was the power of all beings, the entire power of those devout Buddhists who had dedicated themselves to it.

“Amitabha Buddha, I will carry all beings on my back, transcend the sea of suffering and ascend to the other shore.”

The Buddha spreads his palm, and on his palm there is the Buddha’s kingdom embodied, in which countless Buddhists reside. This is the appearance of those Buddhists who have united with the Buddha with the “Buddha Self-Determination”.

He and all the Buddhas put out their palms in unison, and a solemn pure land grew from small to large, encompa*sing the sky as if it were a world, and ruthlessly crashed into Qing Yu.