Russell looked at the clone in front of him and felt a little amused. It was the first time he encountered such a strange thing.
Looking at the handsome face opposite him, he couldn't help but sigh, so damn handsome!
The clone had no moral principles and rushed towards him as fast as lightning.
"bring it on!"
Russell suddenly became interested, his magic power surged in his body, his figure moved, and instantly turned into a stream of light. He kicked directly at the clone, followed by another kick in mid-air.
The quick and rapid attack made the clone fly backwards, the oppressive air whistling, and it directly hit the collapsing Tathagata Island. With another bang, the island was directly torn into pieces, leaving an invisible deep man pit in the middle, which was filled with sea water.
Unable to wait for the clone to come out, Russell waved his right hand, and the vast sea water continued to surge, condensing into a huge giant. He punched hard and smashed the clone that had just come out back into the ground.
“Boring…”
There was a flash of disappointment in Russell's eyes. He had thought that this figure would be as powerful as the figure in Neimao's inheritance hall, but it turned out to be just a showpiece, and the strength was completely different.
The clone rushed out from the bottom of the sea again in a daze. He was knocked into the sea again and again without any reaction, as if he was a mechanical puppet.
Russell turned his head thoughtfully and found that the zombie had a dull expression. Perhaps the problem was not with the magical power, but with the zombie.
If someone were to control and continuously create clones, even if they only had 80% of the enemy's strength, a large group of clones would be extremely terrifying.
As he was thinking, he saw the zombie tremble all over, the Bodhi tree behind him kept shaking, and two more people walked out from under the tree.
Russell: …
Damn my crow's mouth that has nowhere to go.
He immediately stopped looking down on it. There were already three clones. What if this zombie was determined to make three hundred copies? He would just be treated as nothing and there would be no point in playing.
Russell no longer held back. With a thought, a huge monster appeared behind him, covering the sky and the sun, without exaggeration.
"Long time no see, my old friend."
"Taotie swallows the sky!"
The huge Taotie opened its huge mouth and turned into an invincible black hole, swallowing everything around it.
The calm sea water was sucked back directly into the mouth of Taotie like a dragon sucking water. The three clones were constantly swaying in the air and were directly attracted over and disappeared into the mouth of Taotie.
The tall Bodhi tree was also shaking continuously, and its branches and leaves could not stop shaking and rustling.
“Wow!”
With a crisp sound, the tall Bodhi tree broke into pieces. Russell's mouth corners slowly rose. Come on, come on, this Bodhi magical power belongs to me.
These days, he is not only experiencing the mysteries of the Heavenly Master and practicing the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, but he is also constantly realizing supernatural powers.
The power of faith harvested over the past few months turned into a huge amount of points, almost all of which he added to the Taotie magical power.
This Taotie magical power was evolved by him to a terrifying level, with the terrifying effect of devouring and making people shudder...
deprivation!
The zombie felt an intense crisis and kept waving his hands as if he was making some strange seal. However, under the terrifying suction force, the shadow of the ancient Bodhi tree behind him continued to dim, and the light became weaker and weaker, almost impossible to see clearly.
"Om Mi Ni Pai Mi Hum."
Something unexpected happened to Russell. The zombie's throat kept moving and made a hoarse sound.
The six-word mantra of Western Buddhism
The blood light on the zombie's body faded, and was replaced by vast Buddha light. His head was shining, and even a circle of golden wheel appeared behind his head.
He actually sat down, clasped his hands together, and his behavior became increasingly strange.
It doesn't look like a zombie at all.
this…
Russell was confused and looked at him from a distance. He saw the zombie raised his head, his empty eyes revealed a luster, and he actually opened his mouth to speak.
"Young man, which sect are you from?"
Russell's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like he had hit upon a stone. "The senior from Maoshan really has great magical powers. His soul has been gone for hundreds of years, but he can still be resurrected. It's really amazing. I wonder what your name is."
"It turned out to be the brat from Maoshan. Don't panic. I am from the Western Buddhist Sect. He was my best friend when he was alive. Unfortunately, he died in a war and his soul was destroyed. I have been looking for his body but couldn't find it. Today, I sensed his presence, so I came here specially."
…
At least he is a god-level boss...
"Amitabha, I hope you will treat my friend's body with kindness. If you can bring it to the Western Buddhist Sect in the future, I will reward you handsomely."
"I see that you are in charge of the Yin God of the underworld. My Xifo Sect still has some influence in the underworld. I can take care of you when the time comes. I would like to express my gratitude here. Thank you very much."
The corpse looked at Russell deeply, raised its arm, and floated in front of Russell in a Buddhist seal emitting golden light.
Russell hesitated for a moment, but still held the Buddhist seal in his hand, and it turned into a faint golden pattern.
"Thank you very much."
"Amitabha, good, good."
The man had a smile on his face. He would never have thought that in this barren world, there would be someone who could become a heavenly master and be qualified to travel to other worlds and to the underworld.
It's really hard to imagine.
Even in the past when spiritual energy was more abundant, it would often take more than a hundred years for a Heavenly Master to appear.
It's incredible.
The head of the corpse slowly fell down again, and then the head began to emit light, and the head was as bright as the sun.
"Relics??"
Russell was a little confused. He didn't think that it was the man's head that was too bright and reflecting light. The only thing that could shine inside the head, and that was a monk, was the sarira.
The next moment, the golden light on the head became brighter and brighter, and behind him it turned into a vast shadow, another tree, and another Bodhi tree.
This time the magical power was exceptionally powerful, even the leaves of the Bodhi tree were golden, and there were faint Sanskrit sounds surrounding it, which looked and sounded very noble.
“There is no Bodhi tree!”
The corpse spoke in a hoarse voice, and the Bodhi tree behind it shook slightly. A beam of light that was difficult to describe in words flew out from the branch and flew towards Russell.
Everything that blocked the beam of light was easily dissipated, as if it did not exist at all. The huge gluttonous beast disappeared without a trace, just like snow encountering the scorching sun.
Things in Buddhism are really strange.
Could this trick be learned from someone
The wonderful tree of seven treasures can brush away everything
What a magical power! I want it and use it as extra income for my errands.
Russell's mind moved, and a larger and more solid Taotie shadow condensed behind him. Without waiting for the zombie to react, it swallowed the ancient Bodhi tree into its mouth in an instant.
A terrifying gravitational force came, and a golden light burst out from the corpse, revealing a round bead, which was the relic.
The Buddhist seal in his hand lit up, and the relic slowly fell into his hand. A warm feeling spread throughout his body, dispelling the chill in his body.
The Buddha's corpse lost its relics and slowly fell from the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Russell put the Buddha's corpse into his own soul space. He was not sure what the man just now wanted.
Corpse or relics
I don’t know what level of cultivation that person just now had, a Xuanxian or a Jinxian
A bit difficult...
ps: Four thousand two hundred words today.