Chapter 136: The Buddha's Golden Body!
The thirteen genius cultivators can be said to be the whole of the Tianshi Generation of the Sanxian Alliance. They were all out at this moment, which was really earth-shaking!
For many years, no one dared to kill the monks of the Sanxian League like this. At the same time, Wuqing Sect also had a stream of light heading straight to the Monster Mountains!
Jin Lisha buried Tian Haozi, and Zhou Liang did not take anything from his body, and waited quietly here.
With his hands folded, his skin gradually turned into light gold. There was a quiet surroundings, with only the sound of quicksand flowing slowly. Zhou Liang stepped on the ground barefoot, which was also golden, a little soft, but quite tough.
My mind is calm and my hands slowly spread out. It is the Buddha's kingdom in my palm that flows out the twelve great vows of Medicine Buddha back then. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's hell is not empty, and he vows to become a Buddha, and the vow of the light world of the Lantern Buddha.
Thinking of his excessive killing intention, he sat down cross-legged and stabilized his heart. After a moment, the extremely rich blood energy emanated from all around his body. The blood sword in his eyes condensed into shape again. A blood sword was suspended from the underworld, and a blood sword was suspended from the back.
"Why is the heart of killing so strong recently?" He stopped and took out the golden jade bone. He could not see through the grade of this jade bone. How could he have such great power to break him and then conquer the Bone-Devouring Daojun?
Recently, his spiritual consciousness has expanded slightly. He always feels that there is a part of his spiritual consciousness that does not belong to him. After searching for a long time, he has not found anything.
The body of this God King Golden Spirit has also been upgraded a little quickly recently. The last time I upgraded to the middle level, it has already surprised Zhou Liang. This time I absorbed Netherworld Spring Water, which is even more amazing.
Does the Taoist Jubao want to harm himself? If he wants to harm himself, is there still a need to give such precious materials? This God King's golden essence and Buddhist scriptures have been condensed for three years before he reunites successfully. Besides, after observing for a long time, he could not see that he had any conspiracy!
With a sigh, many Buddhist children appeared around him, and he also transformed into the Great Vow Stone Buddha, and his heart moved.
A small pile of golden sand was shaped by Zhou Liang's difficulty and became a solid Buddhist son, looking a bit pretty.
Isn't this Wang Lin? Zhou Liang took a closer look and found that this guy looked a bit similar to Wang Lin. He tried to push a Buddhist son with Jinlisha, but this guy didn't look like anyone else.
Why not use this golden sand to shape a golden Buddha kingdom? But these five grades of materials? And this Buddhist son is also dead.
"How can I do it?" As a last resort, I had to ask the little Confucius.
"I don't have time." The little Confucius was arrogant, a bit like a young wife who was angry, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The rotten wood is the rotten wood. Is this Buddhist son false? Is your Buddhist scripture also false?"
"Entering into my Buddha's kingdom is neither dirty nor clean. Entering into my Buddha's kingdom is neither born nor dead. Entering into my Buddha's kingdom is great compassionate. Entering into my Buddha's kingdom, you will enjoy eternal life!" Flowing power of vows burst out and turned into a furnace in the air.
The small furnace cauldron above the head also floated out, blending with the power of will, and all the golden sands gushed into it, mainly red lotus, gold and fire, and the true fire of Nascent Soul Samadhi, were supplemented by them, and they were refined together.
"There seems to be some fluctuations ahead." Zhu Mietian looked ahead. His black hole world attracted all things in the world. His spiritual sense could not reach it, but he could feel some differences.
"Go ahead quickly, it must be Zhou Liang." Lei Jingshi closed his eyes and felt it carefully. He didn't know what magical power it was, but he also knew it.
Futai didn't speak, his expression was calm, and the three of them walked forward step by step. In this sandy world, the most useful thing is their feet!
A golden Buddha son looked seventy-sixth-parted to Wang Lin, with a light golden body, a gentle face, and his eyes were closed, but it still couldn't do it. Zhou Liang divided a small group of spiritual consciousness and entered it. The Buddha son suddenly opened his eyes.
"This can only be considered a clone of his own?" Zhou Liang was a little disappointed. He used his wish to add the small furnace cauldron, and the red lotus and golden fire to refine it madly, and it was his clone.
He shouted out the Bone-Devouring Daojun, "Daojun, your soul enters this Buddhist son to take a look." Zhou Liang pointed to the Buddha's body that looked like Wang Lin and said.
"I am a demon, a demon!" As soon as Zhou Liang finished speaking, he heard the crazy roar of the Bone-Devouring Daojun "You are the biggest insult to the demon!"
Seeing the bone-eating Taoist roaring like this, Zhou Liang couldn't help but touch his nose, "This is just a false Buddha body condensed by me. How can I insult you?"
"Ten thousand years ago, how many bald donkeys exploded, hurt my close relatives, killed my family, and killed my flesh and blood. These bald donkeys are these bald donkeys. I hate bald donkeys. What I hate most in my life is bald donkeys. I wish I could eat his flesh, drink his blood, snatch his tendons, gnaw his bones, and eat his soul. Now you let me enter the golden body, isn't it an insult to me?"
Looking at the indignant bone-eating Taoist Lord, this was the first time Zhou Liang saw the demon who hated the Buddha so much. Has the demon Buddha been incompatible since ancient times?
Before thinking about the Sea God, those disciples of the great sect said that they would not have a good ending in the Three Practices of Demonic and Buddha. Later, the Sea God had blue hair on the upper body and red hair on the lower body, which made people look quite scary. What would it look like after the Three Practices?
While Zhou Liang was thinking, the voice of Zhu Mie Tian had already heard, "Junior Brother Zhou Liang, are you not dead yet?"
"Haha." Zhou Liang's smile on his face was like spring breeze. He seemed to have met a close friend who had not seen for many years. He said in a voice transmission, "If my senior brother is not dead, how can I dare to die?"
"It turns out that fellow Taoist Tian Haozi is dead." Fei Tai's eyes flashed and he looked around. "I thought fellow Taoist was waiting for me here, so he must have set up a killing formation, but there wasn't it?"
"Fellow Daoist Futai is so straightforward." Zhou Liang pointed around. "Where am I, where is the killing formation, where am I, and what convenience is hell."
"Okay, okay." Lei Jingshi applauded and smiled. "Junior brother, do you know that the Qingniu Ancestor will come in person in the near future."
"I'm just fighting to the end if I come or not." Zhou Liang looked at the three people blocking the sand curtain, and could not see clearly. "It just so happened that the sect leader had a deeper understanding of the art of the Buddha's kingdom. Do you want to come in and walk around and enter my Buddha's kingdom to gain eternal life?"
"Such a good thing, my senior brother will naturally go." Zhu Mietian chuckled, and a black hole in a circle of one meter above his head kept swallowing the golden sand. He was endless pressure, and walked forward step by step Lei Jingshi and Fu Tai were also on both sides. The three-talent formation surrounded Zhou Liang and could not go out.
Apart from the 360 peaks, the Peak of Rebellion is not in it. It towers into the clouds, with white bones and blood-red marks on it. I quietly watched the monks who were constantly entering the Demon God Temple without saying anything, but only change in the world.
Chapter completed!