At this most critical moment, both Han Yan and Master Ran Feng were extremely nervous, but at this time, neither of them could be of much help. Now that he has been entangled by the demon masters, he is unable to protect himself, but he absolutely cannot help the tyrant.
In the current situation, we can only rely on the tyrant's own creation.
The majestic and powerful attack is like a vast ocean, and the golden Buddha light is wrapped in the blink of an eye. It is the holy light of Buddhism. The tyrant is at the most critical moment. If it is forcibly interrupted, the loss will be huge. .
And at this most critical moment, the Holy Light of Buddhism suddenly burst.
Boom…
Infinite golden brilliance fills the entire sky above Qinglian Mountain. In this violent energy, there is a pure and supreme Buddhist aura, and this powerful aura is the biggest nemesis of the demons, the explosion of Buddhist holy light. The impact of the energy was so great that the attacks of hundreds of powerful demons were instantly destroyed, or purified, and all the demonic waves in the sky were swept away, turning into a piece of holy Buddha light. Bright and dazzling, people dare not face it.
what…
Countless screams emanated from the group of demons. Hundreds of demons were slammed back and forth by this violent Buddha light. Some low-strength demon emperors and little demon saints could not bear the impact, and their huge bodies were destroyed on the spot. It fell, turned into a fog of blood, and died tragically on the spot.
"It's done."
Master Ran Feng's eyes showed ecstasy, and at the same time there was a strong sense of relief and pride. At this last critical juncture, his disciple finally succeeded in breaking through the last step, not only fully comprehend the holy light of Buddhism, but also successfully attacked the powerful The sixth-level great sage.
"Amitabha."
A voice sounded from the interior of Qinglian Mountain. The voice was not loud, but it made everyone hear it clearly. The smell of Buddhist monks, just one sound, made all Buddhist experts tremble.
The seventh-level Demon Sage also stopped his movements, looked up and saw a little monk in a cassock folded his hands and slowly flew up into the sky. A string of golden Buddha beads was hung around his neck, with mysterious and unspeakable carvings on it. of Sanskrit.
The little monk looks like he is only in his twenties, but he feels like a master monk. Outside his body, there is a golden brilliance, and even the brilliance has a Sanskrit brand in it. It is the holy light of Buddhism, not Ordinary Buddha light.
"Golden Arhat, haha..."
Seeing the monk like this, Master Ran Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter again.
What he didn't expect was that the tyrant not only realized the holy light of Buddhism, but also condensed the golden body of arhats. This is the supreme arhhat skill of Buddhism, and it is the highest existence, although the monk's golden body of arhats has only just been revealed. The prototype has come, but this kind of potential is unique in Buddhism for thousands of years. Even the ancestors of Qinglian back then were not able to condense the golden body of Arhat. In other words, the tyrant has the potential to become a Buddha.
"Ah, such a strong Buddhist holy light, what the hell is this little monk? It's terrifying."
"This Buddhist holy light is the nemesis of our demons. Even if I stand in front of him, I have an inexplicable sense of fear. This person is going to become the enemy of the demons."
"The Holy Light of Buddhism, this kind of thing hasn't appeared for a long time, is it going to kill my Demon Race?"
"Everyone, don't be nervous. Although this little monk has realized the holy light of Buddhism, his cultivation is not strong enough. He is only a sixth-level great saint. Our demons have been recuperating for so long, and there is no problem with dealing with a sixth-level great saint."
…
All the demons present became nervous, even those powerful sixth-level demon saints showed fear, which was derived from the fear of the soul, and began to tremble from the origin of the demon.
"Bah!"
The monk had just left the customs, and it was when his self-confidence was inflated. A word came out of his mouth. Countless Buddhist holy lights were spread out like sharp swords, and they impacted the demons.
ahh...
Countless screams suddenly sounded, and those Buddhist holy lights formed a large area, which was even more terrifying than Han Yan's white hair three thousand feet. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of demons all died under the Buddhist holy light, even Those powerful sixth-level demon saints basically had no resistance at all, and immediately died tragically.
"not good."
When the only remaining seventh-level demon saint saw this, he shouted badly. Comprehending the holy light of Buddhism and initially condensing the golden body of Luohan to fight against the sixth-level great saints, it is no different from courting death.
"Light of Transmutation."
How could the monk give him a chance to escape? He was extremely fast and waved his hand out of the light of transmutation. Under the absolute suppression and restraint of strength, the seventh-level demon saint did not even resist, and was immediately transmuted by the monk. Lose.
"Owner."
The seventh-level demon saint knelt in front of the monk with an extremely pious attitude.
Han Yan on the side widened his eyes. Although he had seen the light of transcendence before, Jiang Chen had transcended a lot of demons, but at this moment, seeing the monk's great power, he came up with an understatement and got everything done. The demon, still couldn't help but feel a feeling of admiration to the ground.
"Dead monk, are you too arrogant?"
Han Yankuang rolled his eyes.
"Hey, Ayan, I still want to thank you. If you hadn't helped me buy time, my retreat would have been forcibly interrupted, and my master's life would have been in danger."
The monk smiled and expressed his gratitude to Han Yan. Although he was in seclusion, he still knew the situation outside. To put it bluntly, if there was no Han Yan today, he would not have achieved what he is now. , Master Ran Feng will also be in danger.
"What's more polite to me?"
Han Yan patted the monk on the shoulder. Brothers, they didn't need too many words.
"Tuer, little friend Hanyan, the demons are in turmoil now, but for the two of you, this war is a very big opportunity. You two, one is a Buddhist genius, and the other is the blood of the ancient demons. In this war, you will grow to a very terrifying height, you two must grasp it well."
Master Ran Feng said.
"Master, you are right, we are going to the main battlefield to fight and kill more powerful demons to strengthen ourselves."
said the monk.
"No, Qinglian Mountain is the main battlefield. The battle fluctuations here have already spread. You don't have to leave here, and more powerful demons will come. Moreover, Qinglian Mountain is left by the ancestors. , if you leave, this place will be destroyed, this is what the teacher does not want to see."
Master Ran Feng said.
"Master is right, we might as well guard here, we can protect Qinglian Mountain, and we can also hunt down powerful demons, improve ourselves, and get the best of both worlds."
Han Yan said.
"Okay, then stay. If you and I join forces, I'll be sure to transform into an eighth-level demon saint."
The monk said very confidently.
In the vast Western Regions, there are battlefields everywhere, but with the continuous participation of human masters, the offensive of the demons has begun to be slowly suppressed. From the periphery to the inside, the demons began to retreat, or compress their combat power.
In one day, many peripheral battles have stopped. During this day, the demons do not know how many died. The name Gu Chen has become famous in almost the entire Western Regions. Along with Gu Chen's fame, there are also The ancient clan is a big clan that fights for the common people in the world. For a time, the prestige of the ancient clan has completely suppressed the Daleiyin Temple in the Western Regions. Invisibly, the prestige of the ancient clan has also surpassed that of the other seven clans.
And all of this is due to Jiang Chen's credit. The increase in the reputation of the ancients, and what Gu Chen has done, naturally spread to the high-level ears of the ancient temple. After Chen joined the ancient temple, he did not know how many good things he did for the ancient temple.
At this moment, it was the evening. Among the destroyed mountains, there was no demon in a thousand miles. In a miniature space deep in the mountains, a young man in white was sitting cross-legged, and beside him sat a big yellow dog.
Looking at the entire Shengyuan Hall, there is only one such combination. It is Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog. The two of them met in the previous battle, and they were combined again. After this day's fierce battle, Jiang Chen can say that It has benefited a lot. The Light of Transmutation has already transformed two seventh-level demon saints, and nearly half of the fourth floor of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda has condensed. At this moment, Jiang Chen is trying to attack the fourth-level great saint.
And the big yellow dog has eaten a lot of demons, and is already a powerful fourth-level saint.
The war on the main battlefield is still going on. The Daleiyin Temple is still in full swing. The masters of the eight halls have all settled in the Daleiyin Temple. , peerless masters like Gu Cangqiong and Xiao Tianwang have also begun to appear in Daleiyin Temple.
In another miniature space, two figures stood facing each other, an old man and a young man. The genius of the younger generation, Xiao Changfeng, with the cultivation base of the sixth-level great sage peak, when he was refining the tower, it was Xiao Changfeng who had to deal with Jiang Chen.
"Changfeng, I have already found the location of Gu Chen. This person is retreating in a miniature space. I want you to kill him now. I wonder if you are sure?"
Xiao Wuling said.
"Killing a little ancient dust, for me, that's a matter of hand."
Xiao Changfeng had a sneer and confidence on his face.
"Don't underestimate this person, the seventh-level great saint of my clan died in his hands."
Xiao Wuling reminded.