Chapter 672 - Crossing the Sky
The Yin Master said.
The gray fog was covering the sky, scattering everywhere, making people unable to see through it. The terrifying eerie aura seeped into their bones, making people’s hearts uncontrollably turn cold. The ghostly howls contained terrifying magic, making people feel as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.
Xuan Yuan’s group was already at the back of the Yin Master Dao, which was especially dangerous. Under the situation where each ghost shadow occupied the ground, they could easily devour an ordinary Life Immortal. One could only imagine how powerful they were.
At this moment, facing an unprecedented danger, Xuanyuan and the others were densely packed with such terrifying ghosts. Feeling this boundless killing intent, Xuanyuan’s face turned green.
“F * ck, dead pig, it’s all your fault …”
“It is obvious that you found it. Otherwise, how could it have caused such a disaster?” The pig-headed Great Emperor bared his teeth in disapproval. Looking at the Buddhist light emitted by Xuan Yuan’s body and the ‘Vajra Subhuti Holy Son’, he was not worried at all.
Xuan Yuan knew that the Godly Soul-Prolonging Flower was a treasure guarded by all these ghouls here for generations, but it was still sealed by the pig head emperor, causing them all to fly into a rage, wanting to snatch the Godly Resurrection Flower back.
On the other hand, the pig-headed Great Emperor did not seem to care and continued to shrink the seal. It was clear that the ‘Divine Spirit Flower’ also possessed a certain level of strength, at the moment, the pig-headed Great Emperor had spent a lot of effort to seal it, so he spoke in a tone that was like a great lord:
“Brat, stop them. Otherwise, this half-divine object will be completely destroyed. At that time, they won’t even be able to receive a fart.”
Xuanyuan Wentian’s teeth itched with hatred, but he didn’t say anything more. At this point, he could only rush the ducks into the fray, and if he could hold on for a while, it would be for the best. If the Nightmare Ghost Fairy could survive, then he would have to rely on this Spiritualist Flower.
Although Nightmare Ghost Immortal had lived for so many years and the King was lonely, perhaps he could find a new goal for him, Xuanyuan Jiuchen already had an idea. Perhaps this new attempt would allow the Nightmare Ghost Immortal to have a new transformation, and could also be considered as redemption for all the evil deeds he had committed in the past.
Back then in the Nightmare Great Swamp, Xuanyuan could feel that, in order to pursue the path of immortality, the Nightmare Ghost Immortal had created a slaughter that was extremely deep. It was obvious that after he was heavily injured and was suppressed to death by the King Kong Ming, he had been infected by the supreme will of the King Kong Ming. Thus, he had to help him again and again, which probably had something to do with his personality.
Faced with the ghost spirits charging at him from all directions, they were densely packed, countless, and there were all sorts of happy and sad emotions on their faces. These emotions could not be stopped by the formation of the Great Dao’s engravings, and in the void, it would also affect the emotions in one’s heart, and for some reason, it was very strange, seeing these ghost spirits desperately charging at the pig head Great Emperor, just for the sake of protecting that ‘Spiritualist Flower’, when their bodies were burned and destroyed by the buddhist light, they were happy, angry, sad, happy, greedy, infatuated, and resentful, like a person dying to maintain a certain kind of emotion.
Xuan Yuan pushed this feeling away as he sat cross-legged, not moving like a mountain, as if an immortal Buddha had fallen on the ground. The Devouring Demon Sword in his hand emitted a ghostly light, and his heart was moved:
“Greedy old man, I’ll leave it to you. Can you stop it?”
“Hahaha, there’s nothing wrong with that. If they had treasures, I might not be able to hold them off, but right now, they are just ghosts, so it’s not too difficult for me to block them. I’ve already stepped into the realm of supreme immortals, and now I need to step into the realm of low-grade dao tools.” The greedy old man laughed like a madman, his words reminding Xuanyuan to kill more people and steal more goods. In any case, his enemies were all over the world, so he was not afraid of not obtaining anything.
“…”
Xuan Yuan was speechless. The effects of the Bottomless Pit were growing stronger and stronger, and once he entered the realm of cultivation tools, it would only become more terrifying. Fortunately, Xuan Yuan had already mentally prepared himself for this.
A terrifying great restriction directly covered Xuanyuan and Feng Yuechan. This was a vast country, and all sorts of things were being developed. At this moment, the Myriad Manifestation Nation appeared, forming a perfect circle.
The blood of the prince in her body began to boil, and the evil spirits in her body began to seethe and boil. The evil spirits felt an intense blood energy, and they were filled with fear and trembling. This sort of bloodline power, the bloodline of the God Emperor that stood above all other races, had an enormous deterring force against the ghost spirits.
Meanwhile, the Ten Colored Immortal Robe on Feng Yuechan’s body was flowing with blazing flames, shooting in all directions. The Nirvana Flames transformed into small phoenixes, spewing out a destructive might, causing them to completely melt into the world before they even neared each other. The phoenix cries filled the skies.
Behind his head, the vast and boundless Buddhist light was like the sea. An ancient Bodhi tree was vigorous and upright, and on every branch of the Bodhi tree, there were buddhist inscriptions, each of which contained an inconceivable power.
An ancient Buddha sat under the Bodhi tree, looking exactly the same as Xuanyuan, pure and clean. Treasure lights shot up into the sky, his body was like glass, exuding an ancient aura, in front of him were millions of Bodhi creatures that were listening to the buddhist energy, the Supreme Buddhist Art of the ‘Vajra Temple’ flowed through Xuanyuan’s heart, the buddhist chanting that filled the sky flowed, in the darkness, Xuanyuan once again heard the voice of a woman who was deeply in love:
“I hope you can become a Buddha in the next life.”
This time, the voice was even clearer. Xuan Yuan’s heart skipped a beat as he looked at the Bodhi tree, could it be that the Bodhi tree that the Ancient Buddha of Vajra had comprehended was a woman who deeply loved him in her previous life, and she had turned into a Bodhi tree, hoping that he would become a Buddha?
The Buddhist light no longer possessed a destructive power, it was filled with a gentle aura, it carried a supreme buddhist Qi, and when it entered the spirits’ bodies, it did not show any effect immediately. The ‘Eternal Melting Nation’ that the old geezer instigated possessed a tremendous destructive power, all sorts of Emperor Inhibition Formations interweaved, and in the middle of the ‘Eternal Melting Nation’ town, it resisted the attacks of countless ghost spirits. These ghost spirits’ killing techniques were all very simple, once they attacked, they caused the Yin Dao to settle on it for who knows how many years.
“Brat, use more strength …” I can’t hold on for long. " The greedy old man howled. There were too many ghost spirits. Being able to resist them was already not easy.
As Xuan Yuan closed his eyes, the Saint Son of Vajra Bodhi within his soul began to breathe out supreme buddhist energy. Like water, it could pierce stones, moisturize things in silence, drop by drop, many ghosts that were filled with emotions of joy, sorrow, resentment, and greed began to gradually change its color. Its body was filled with hostility, cold, and deathly aura began to dissipate, and its ashen white body started to turn golden as it stopped attacking. It first stood in midair, seeming to comprehend something, then it slowly sat cross-legged in the air and began to chant.
At this moment, the Buddhist light emitting from Xuanyuan’s body became even brighter, spreading towards the nine heavens and ten earth. Possessing an extremely terrifying power of transformation, the ghost spirits that continuously attacked the ghost spirits became the sharp weapons for Xuanyuan’s attacks against even stronger ghost spirits, and at the same time, as they were chanting the《 Diamond Sutra》, their bodies became specks of light, melting into the entire world. Only at this moment did Xuanyuan Wentian realize that these ghost spirits were formed from the remnants of the will of the dead experts.
During this process, even this land that had countless corpses buried under it had become a field of golden light, and the accumulated death aura that had accumulated for countless years was melted bit by bit. It also faintly revealed a precious light, and from a dead land to a buddhist land, one could imagine just how mysterious the power of the Vajra Scripture was. With the assistance of the ‘Vajra Scripture’, it was even more powerful, and even Xuanyuan himself had not expected this to happen.
This was a buddhist technique. Transferring others, causing the buddhist power to become even more vast. Huang Yuechan was surprised in her heart:
“Young Lord’s Buddhist techniques are too formidable.”
The buddhist chanting of the buddhist gods and the chanting of the buddhist scriptures of the ancient buddha, which were exactly the same as Xuanyuan, manifested the unparalleled buddhist mantras, thousands of ten-colored little phoenixes shot up into the sky, the Nirvana Flames spewed out, some ghost spirits seemed to be bound to their bodies, unable to be extinguished, they began to display their abilities, resonating with the great dao of heaven and earth, it was even more terrifying, causing the fog to dissipate quite a bit, the thunder rumbled, the great dao roared, the sky rumbled, the void shattered, countless ghastly wails, trembling under its powerful bloodline!
As for the greedy old man, he used the Myriad Transformation Country as his defense to block the attacks and defenses of the ghost spirits that filled the sky. Gradually, after defending, he became much more relaxed.
Xuan Yuan entered a state that he was unable to describe. It was as if he could see Buddha Dragons and Elephants, Bodhisattva Arhat, Vajra. It was as if he was in an extremely enjoyable world.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at these ghost spirits that filled the sky. He seemed to understand the emotions of these ghost spirits.
This was a divine object that had devoured countless souls over the course of hundreds of thousands of years. It devoured the souls of the ghost spirits, and these ghost spirits were the will of the dead.
The reason that they were protecting it together was because they hoped that one day, this Godly Resurrection Flower would be able to spit out their souls and allow them to escape. However, was that even possible?
Xuanyuan let out a long sigh:
“These are all pitiful people …”