Chapter 373 You are so big

Author: Chuhe Rixia

Chapter 373 You are so big

Chu Luren traveled all the way eastward, first cutting off "anger" and transforming his mind into a monstrous spirit, then cutting off "greed", adhering to the Eight Precepts to gain enlightenment, and finally cutting off "ignorance" to achieve pure and complete enlightenment.

Kill all three poisons.

At this moment, Chu Luren felt a sense of "Great Perfection" and "Great Liberation" in his soul, and he just wanted to find someone to vent to.

Ever since, Master Mandala got into trouble.

Chu Luren didn't hesitate at all. All his energy and energy poured into the Heart Sword Hanguang, and he slashed down at the Mandala Patriarch following the wave of aura when he broke through.

Jianfeng turned around.

Heads fell to the ground.

Everything happened so quickly and so naturally that Ran Deng, who was watching the battle from a distance, didn't even react and was stunned for a while.

Patriarch Mandala, whose head was beheaded, opened his eyes even more. He did react, but he had no idea how he was beheaded. The trajectory of the sword? The feeling of the blade entering the flesh? None of it!

In my memory, my head is still on my neck.

In a blink of an eye, he landed.

This abnormality was as if not only his head had been chopped off, but the memory of the beheading had all been killed from his heart!

"How can it be"

After realizing this, Patriarch Mandala's face showed a look of horror until another consciousness revived in his heart.

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The wish-fulfilling side of the true saint, the whirling saint consciousness, has arrived.

After all, the incarnation of the ancestor is not the ancestor, but the agent of the ancestor's enlightenment. Naturally, the real ancestor cannot be shaken by mere abnormalities.

Therefore, after the consciousness of the Saint Whispering came, the look of panic on the face of Master Mandala quickly faded, replaced by calmness and indifference. However, even so, when Saint Whispering understood the current situation, the indifferent eyes still showed tolerance.

He couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

I saw the whirling saint saying three good words in succession, seeming to praise Chu Luren highly, but the murderous aura in his tone became stronger and stronger every time.

He thought he already knew Chu Luren very well.

When we first met, he was just a mortal, the strongest person could not be compared to Gui Zhen He Dao, and he was not even as powerful as an immortal. He was an ant-like figure.

The second time we met, he was already comparable to the Supreme Immortal and could compete with the Golden Immortal.

The third time we met, he was already the best among the golden immortals.

The fourth meeting was this time. He actually beheaded a quasi-sage! He didn't even give up, and beheaded his carefully prepared incarnation.

With such a speed of progress, are you cheating?

But more importantly, Chu Luren's current strength seems to have broken the balance! He can hardly find an opponent under the patriarch.

As for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, various sect ancestors use their disciples to compete for the fate of their respective sects. It was originally a competition between the cultivators under the sect ancestors, but now an invincible one has appeared under the sect ancestors. With Chu Luren here, the Empress and the Great Zhou

Innately invincible, and even very likely to counterattack and reach the top!

How do the three religions accept this?

". Suppress, must suppress!" The whirling saint's mind changed rapidly and he had already made a decision. There was another main reason for him to think so.

Master Xuandu is dead.

Taoist Wuwei only has one direct disciple. Without him, the most threatening human sect would have withdrawn from the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. In this case,

Chu Luren was naturally useless.

Kill Chu Luren, and then his Pure Sect will compete with the Immortal Sect.

Isn’t it beautiful?

Thinking of this, the whirling saint immediately closed his eyes. Then he saw rays of divine light intertwining, and on the chopped off head, the face of the old Taoist priest who originally belonged to Mandala Patriarch quickly faded, revealing a young face Chu Lu

After Ren saw it, he was immediately stunned.

".Jiang Lie?"

The incarnation of Mandala was originally an incarnation created by Saint Whispering with Jiang Lie as its host. Now Saint Whispering has withdrawn the injected spiritual energy.

Jiang Lie's true appearance was naturally revealed.

However, the extracted spiritual energy did not dissipate. Instead, it began to gather rapidly and turned into a crack that quickly spread toward the sky.

After the crack opened, what poured out was endless golden light like the sun in the sky.

What followed was the sound of singing everywhere throughout the world.

"Praise be to Namo Qiju Buddha Mother!"

"Praise be to Namo, the most victorious Vajra Lord!"

"Praise to Namo Lotus Division Guanyin!"

The mighty chants stirred the top of the sky, the golden light merged into the sea of ​​clouds, gathered together, and finally turned into a solemn golden Buddha with thirty-two phases and eighteen arms.

".Buddha!?"

Chu Luren's eyes widened immediately. This was before ancient times. How could there be a Buddha? Bodhidharma had not yet founded Huangjue Temple and Buddhism!

"No, have you seen the future?"

Chu Luren was not slow to react, and soon understood: this was the "future variable" that Sage Wusao had used to see the development of Buddhism in advance. And Buddhism was originally the product of Bodhidharma's birth from Jingjiao.

By reasoning back at a high level, you can naturally introduce new things from the old.

Above the clouds, the golden Buddha slowly raised his palms.

At first glance, the five fingers are only the size of an ordinary person. However, as they slowly fall down, the closer the Buddha's palm is to the ground, the larger it becomes and the more difficult it is to measure.

"Tathagata!"

The Great Master of Xuandu, the Patriarch of Mandala, and the Quasi-Sage are all just ants under this palm. This is the true Patriarch's action!

Want me to die?

In the flash of light and stone, Chu Luren already understood that this was the real whirling saint taking action from a distance, and he was going to kill him directly and kick him out of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

How can it be that the ancestor takes action easily?

Closing his eyes, Chu Luren could already feel the shadow of death shrouding him, chilling to the bone, as if there was only one way to die under the palm of the Shrouding Buddha.

Death is imminent, what should I do?

".Then shake your fist at death!"

Opening his eyes, Chu Luren's mind was at peace and he instantly broke away from the shadow of death. At the same time, a figure with a furry face and a thunderous mouth appeared behind him.

The mind is possessed by the ape, and the fire of anger is ignited.

"Roar!!!"

The next second, Chu Luren's whole body began to change violently. Countless pores and acupuncture points around his body continued to spurt out blazing fire, and the body surrounding him began to expand crazily. In just a blink of an eye, the handsome young Taoist in white just now turned into a

A giant ape standing tall on the sky and on the earth.

The giant ape is holding an iron rod in his hand.

Facing the falling palm of the Buddha that covers the sky, the giant ape has no fear, only full of anger, as if there is a big sun burning crazily in its mountain-like body.

The golden monkey rises with great strength.

Yuyu clarifies Wanliai!

"Boom!"

The iron rod was inserted directly into the palm of the Buddha's palm. The Buddha's palm, which was originally falling with an unstoppable force, was blocked from falling.

However, even though the Buddha's palm stopped, the wind from the palm did not stop. It still fell under the pressure, as if the sky was falling. In an instant, with Chu Luren as the center, the water of the Liusha River for 800 miles was forcibly squeezed down, flowing to all directions.

Separate and swarmed toward the top of both banks of the river, even exposing the river bed.

Under the pressure of the palm wind, the mountains lowered their eyebrows and thousands of trees bowed their heads.

Only the giant ape transformed by Chu Luren still held a big stick and raised his head in the wind. His eyes were as scarlet as fire, letting the strong wind blow and blow to indulge my pride.

"Kacha!"

The stalemate between the two sides lasted only a moment, and soon a golden sword energy rushed from the distant horizon, carrying the humane and noble aura of dominion over the world.

The empress took action.

"Whoa!"

The sword energy of the incarnation of the Human Emperor Daoguo swept past, and the Palm of the Shrouding Buddha was torn to pieces in an instant. Finally, it was swept across by Chu Luren with his stick, and was completely turned into powder.

The next second, the giant ape's body shrank instantly.
To be continued...