"Medicine Buddha, come and die for me!"

"Medicine Buddha, let go of Maitreya Buddha quickly!"

"You bastard, you dare to turn into a demon. You are seeking death. Xuanmen will never allow a demon like you to be born."

"..."

Under a burst of scolding, a false saint mobilized his magic power and controlled the spiritual treasure in his hand to kill the Medicine Buddha.

Seeing this, Medicine Buddha's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said with a ferocious smile: "What about the human sea tactics? In the face of absolute power, you are all ants!"

"Thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, kill!"

In an instant, thousands of hands and eyes reappeared, countless beams of demonic energy were shot out, and the attack of the pseudo-holy alliance collapsed in an instant.

This was just the beginning. With three thousand palms waving, each blow knocked back a false saint. Medicine Buddha stood on the spot, frantically activating his own demonic energy in an attempt to demonize Maitreya.

However, in just a quarter of an hour, the massive pseudo-Holy Alliance army was directly defeated, and the joint attack that gathered everyone was resisted, and everyone even paid a heavy price.

Many false saints joined forces and ended in failure. After stabilizing his body, a false saint ignored the pain on his body and looked up in shock at the thousands of hands and eyes waving wantonly in the air. He said with a gloomy expression: "Damn it.

, how could this be so!”

No one can accept this. The power displayed by Medicine Buddha at this moment has made people feel desperate.

Even though he has not yet reached the level of a saint, the power of Medicine Buddha is now superior to that of false saints.

From a distance, Zhu Tianpeng's expression changed as he watched this scene. To be honest, he didn't expect that the Pseudo-Holy Alliance Army would be unable to do anything to Medicine Buddha, and even the latter's magical power of thousands of hands and eyes could not be defeated.

Subconsciously tightening his fists, Zhu Tianpeng thought to himself: "Do we really need to ask Yu Qian to take action to kill him?"

At this moment, Maitreya, who was surrounded by demonic energy, suddenly sighed.

I saw Maitreya's expression solemn at this moment, a golden light shining brightly, and the Buddha's aura blooming, instantly destroying the demonic aura surrounding himself.

Not only that, along with the endless Buddha energy, a golden lotus of eighteen grades of merit quietly emerged and wrapped Maitreya within it.

Suddenly, Sanskrit sounds were heard everywhere, the golden lotus of merit was shining brightly, and the Medicine Buddha screamed loudly: "Ah..."

His body quickly distanced himself from Maitreya, and murderous intent shot out from a pair of demonic eyes: "Maitreya, you actually used the eighteenth-grade golden lotus of merit I gave you to deal with me, you ungrateful traitor!"

Hearing this, Maitreya looked at the Medicine Buddha, his expression full of pain. Under the dazzling luster of the eighteenth grade golden lotus, the wound on his chest recovered as before at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked at the Medicine Buddha with a painful expression.

, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, senior brother, you have really given up your Buddha nature, I want to clean up the door on behalf of the two masters!"

Upon hearing this, Medicine Buddha was startled, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

However, such emotions were abandoned in an instant, but were replaced by endless murderous intent. Violence surged in the demon eyes, and he roared in a low voice: "Maitreya, it seems that my kindness to you has made you too much."

You feel good about yourself. If that's the case, then I'll let you experience real despair and let you clearly understand the gap between you and me."

As he spoke, Medicine Buddha's body flew up and stood in mid-air, looking down at everyone.

The next second, Medicine Buddha raised his right hand and waved it.

Thousands of hands and eyes surged out in an instant, carrying the power of destroying everything and killing Maitreya.

Seeing this, Maitreya looked solemn, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha!"

Between the dazzling golden lotuses of the Eighteenth Grade Merit, a golden curtain of light shone brightly, enveloping the entire area in an instant.

Thousands of Hands and Thousands of Eyes attacked, but they were unable to break through the defense of the Eighteenth Grade Golden Lotus of Merit. Even after the Thousands of Hands and Thousands of Eyes approached the barrier, they were directly purified by the golden light of merit, and bursts of green smoke came out.

After doing all this, Maitreya breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at the wounded Tathagata and the rather embarrassed Ran Deng and said: "Tathagata, Ran Deng, quickly join hands to hold the sacred ceremony!"

After hearing this, Tathagata and Ran Deng were startled. After looking at each other, although they did not agree with this kind of thing in their hearts, there was no other way. If they did not perform the consecration ceremony, then they and others would probably be killed.

He will be killed by Medicine Buddha for this.

Thinking of this, Tathagata and Ran Deng came to Maitreya in a flash and said: "Amitabha, we admire the future Buddha's righteousness!"

Hearing this, Maitreya gave Tathagata a sharp look.

He is not stupid. Medicine Buddha was fine when he was with them before, but now he has turned into a demon and is even besieged by Tathagata, Yunxiao and Wudang. Even a fool can see that there is something wrong.

But now that things have developed to this point, even if Maitreya has great anger in his heart, he has to calm down. After all, the fact that Medicine Buddha has transformed into a demon cannot be stopped, and he has no absolute evidence, so he can only put it aside temporarily.

Taking a deep breath, Maitreya suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Okay, stop chatting, let's get started now!"

After saying this, Maitreya immediately sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and continued to speak Sanskrit sounds from his mouth.

Seeing this, Tathagata and Ran Deng did not hesitate, immediately sat down and started chanting at the same time.

For a moment, the sound of Sanskrit was deafening, a golden cyclone gathered in the sky above the execution formation, and an unknown coercion fell from the sky. Almost instantly, the false saints inside and outside the stadium bowed and shouted: "Welcome the saint!"

In the distance, Zhu Tianpeng saw this scene and hid in the sword formation space. He stared at the golden cyclone in horror and murmured: "Good guy, I didn't expect that the Third Buddha actually had such a method.

."

"Fortunately, we teamed up with Di Wutian to kill Maitreya in Samsara. Otherwise, under the leadership of the Third Buddha, all the Buddhas would conduct a summoning ceremony together. I'm afraid that the two saints in the West would be summoned!"

"I'm really looking forward to it. Is the one being summoned this time the Holy Saint or the Saint of Zhunti?"

Under Zhu Tianpeng's expectant gaze, the golden cyclone shone brightly, and then he saw a tall figure slowly walking out of it.

This person's face is like a dead tree, with compassion between his brows. He is wearing a cassock. He stands there like the center of heaven and earth. Everything is silent at this moment. The endless Buddha's light shines brightly. In addition to the golden lotus with eighteen grades of merit, thousands of hands and thousands of eyes collapse.

The evil disintegrated and turned into blue smoke. Medicine Buddha's body trembled. He was no longer as arrogant as before, only filled with endless fear and fear.

After a long time, the golden light returned to calm, and the figure landed from the sky in front of the three Maitreyas.

Almost instantly, the Third Buddha and many false saints bowed and saluted at the same time: "Greetings to Amitabha!"

"I've seen the Holy Saint!"

It was none other than Amitabha Buddha from the Western religion: the sage who leads the way!
Chapter completed!