Chapter 53 How can I have the dignity to be a Buddhist?
Facts have proved that when it is time to step up, Buddhist practitioners will also step up.
Being so provoked by Lu Sangjiu, Tingchan was furious, "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
After finishing his words, he waved his hand with the magic pestle, and directed an extremely powerful attack towards Lu Sangjiu.
Lu Sangjiu sneered and stepped out of the Yuexia Palace Sect Protecting Formation.
He didn't even use the Tyranny Sword, he just hit the Netherworld Dragon Roar with one move.
The shadow of the black dragon soared into the sky, and while it scattered Tingchan's attack, it continued to move straight towards Tingchan unabated.
At the same time, there was a coercive dragon roar that echoed through the sky.
Except for Ting Zen, everyone else covered their ears in pain, and the weaker ones could no longer bear it and rolled on the ground.
Even Tingchan was stunned by this move. When he came back to his senses, the evil dragon was already in front of him.
He resisted hastily, but was still injured, and a stream of blood spilled from his mouth.
Lu Sangjiu stood proudly, curled his lips and sneered, "Oh, the Buddhist cultivators of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect are nothing more than this."
Tingchan was furious, "Insult my Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and seek death!"
Immediately, his whole body radiated a golden light of merit, and he directly used the top technique of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, the gods and Buddhas of the gods!
In an instant, the sky was filled with phantoms of gods and Buddhas. As they slowly opened their eyes, the pressure they brought gradually increased.
Finally, all the gods and Buddhas locked onto Lu Sangjiu and raised their fingers in the air.
An attack that seemed simple and innocent, but was actually extremely terrifying, was accompanied by the power of merit and came straight towards Lu Sangjiu's eyebrows!
Lu Sangjiu immediately felt a huge sense of crisis. After all, the power of merit has its own restraint properties for demon cultivators, and this move... itself is also extremely powerful!
At this moment, Lu Sangjiu no longer dared to be brave. While taking out the Tyranny knife to resist, he quickly formed a seal, "Qiantangsi!"
Thousands of silk threads are also one of Lu Sangjiu's unique skills.
Use magic power to transform thousands of tangled threads into the enemy's body, penetrating every hole!
After Qiantangsi enters the body, once it travels to the heart, the person will definitely die suddenly on the spot.
Of course, there are also very powerful people who can temporarily control the Qiantangsi in the body, and then force it out of the body bit by bit afterwards.
But even if it is controlled, Qianwansi will still have a controlling effect during the period of time it is in his body. The length of time depends on the opponent's strength.
As humiliating Zen, his reaction must be quick. He wouldn't die suddenly on the spot, but he would at least be controlled for a moment.
In a duel between masters, victory or defeat can be determined in an instant!
Tingchan had learned about Lu Sangjiu's unique skill, and when he saw her using Thousands of Thousand Tangles of Silk, he did not dare to guard her at all, for fear of being attacked.
Thousands of silk threads held Tingchan back, and the phantoms of the gods and Buddhas disappeared immediately, leaving no chance for a second attack.
All this is a long story, but it only happened in a moment.
At this time, Lu Sangjiu used Tyranny to resist the blow of the gods and Buddhas. However, the blow with the powerful power of merit had too obvious restraining effect on the demon cultivator. Lu Sangjiu was struggling, and for a while he was unable to defeated.
At the critical moment, the voice of Jingchen reciting a mantra suddenly came from behind.
Lu Sangjiu was startled, thinking that Ji Chen was going to attack her from behind, so she immediately shouted, "Penishan, stop him!"
Punishment had been nervously watching Lu Sangjiu's battle situation before, and he ignored it for a while, but did not notice that the little monk actually made a little move.
Hearing Lu Sangjiu's words, it was like waking up from a dream, and he immediately reached out to grab Jingchen.
However, Jingchen's body also shone with the light of merit at this time. What was outrageous was that he didn't look much weaker than the old monk!
How can this be? The old monk was already in his prime, at least a few hundred years old, while Jingchen was only in his twenties!
Punishan was shocked, but he did not believe in evil and did not stop extending his hand.
However, the moment he was about to touch Ji Chen, the power of merit instantly disintegrated his magic power. A burst of pain came, causing Xianshan to take back his hand!
"Hiss..." Xun Shan looked at his burned fingers and was shocked. This power of merit... is really not fake!
How many good things must he have done in these short twenty years to be able to gather such a powerful force of merit?
While Xingshan was shocked, Jingchen's voice of reciting the incantation suddenly stopped.
The next moment, all the power of merit in his body suddenly rushed towards Lu Sangjiu!
When Xunshan saw this, he was furious, "This is unreasonable, I will fight with you!"
After saying that, he took up a palm and hit Jingchen directly in the back of the heart without any remaining strength!
However, what everyone didn't expect was that Ji Chen's power of merit did not attack Lu Sangjiu as imagined.
I saw that all the light of merit instantly attached to Lu Sangjiu and her Tyranny Sword, but it did not cause any harm to her, but helped her resist the power of the gods and Buddhas!
Tingchan was shocked and angry when he saw this, "Jingchen, you're crazy!"
At the same time, Xun Shan's palm also arrived in front of Jing Chen. He was so surprised that he had to withdraw as much strength as possible.
However, even if his cultivation as a god is reduced, it is still not something that the little golden elixir can withstand.
Jing Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was blown away like a fallen leaf in the wind!
"Ji Chen!"
"Buddha!"
Everyone in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was so excited by this scene that they shouted loudly, and even Ting Zen was shocked.
And this moment of distraction gave Qian Wansi an opportunity, and two of them penetrated Ting Chan's body in an instant.
Tingchan's expression changed, and he immediately stopped caring about anything else and just sealed Qianwansi immediately.
At the same time, Lu Sangjiu, with the help of Ji Chen's merit, defeated the attack in just an instant!
But she didn't take the opportunity to pursue Ting Chan. Instead, she turned around and picked up Jingchen in her arms.
Then she rushed back to Yuexia Palace without looking back, leaving only her voice echoing in the sky.
"Old monk, take good care of Cang Ming for me. I will definitely come to ask for him in person in the future!"
The disciples of Wanfo Sect were all anxious when they saw Lu Sangjiu and Ji Chen returning to Yuexia Palace.
"What should we do? Will Buddha die?"
Tingchan looked at Cang Ming next to him with a gloomy face.
Cang Ming froze and stammered, "You...why do you think so of me? It's not me who beat the Buddha!"
"But don't worry, with the temper of our Palace Master, if you Buddha helps her, she will definitely try her best to save him!"
His words gave the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect some relief, but they did not include listening to Zen.
Tingchan's face was still ugly at this time, and he said word by word: "As a Buddhist disciple of our Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, he can't distinguish right from wrong... How can he have the face to be such a Buddhist disciple?"
"Rather than letting him continue to tangle with the female devil and embarrass my Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, it's better to just die!"
Everyone immediately didn't dare to say anything, and they didn't know whether he was speaking out of anger or if he really thought so...
But in short, Tingchan was injured today and the female devil was gone. There was no point in them staying, so they had to leave first.