Huhhhhhhhhh!
In this burst of light, the storm that broke out immediately swept the evil Buddha into it.
If the meteorite is caught in it, it will be shattered into powder in an instant.
"Oops, in this case, if the evil Buddha is directly wrapped up in the depths by this storm, I'm afraid it will turn into ashes immediately."
Xiao Naihe couldn't help being surprised.
He did not expect that he would encounter such a disaster if he was possessed by the evil Buddha.
You know, he is now living and dying with the evil Buddha. Although the area of the meson he transformed into was extremely small, it was almost too small to be calculated.
But it is also a real existence. Once it is involved in the storm, it will definitely die.
"Isn't this storm a natural formation that was transformed by Sakyamuni's spiritual energy after his death? If the poor monk is really involved in the depths, he is afraid that he will really follow Sakyamuni and go directly. Turned into powder."
The power of this kind of storm cannot be exerted by even ninth-level masters such as Fire King and Immortal Elder. Once involved, any cultivator at any level will have a narrow escape unless they have reached the source of unity.
"The true way of evil Buddha, Tiancang Fist!"
At this moment, Evil Buddha burst out with all his energy and energy, and all his energy and blood condensed into a ball at this time, turning into a puff of smoke that rushed out from the top of his head.
Boom!
Countless thunders burst out, and the power of nine thunder tribulations immediately exploded on the evil Buddha's fist.
With one punch, a small hole was torn out in the storm.
At this time, the Buddha stood outside, motionless, with a very indifferent expression.
At the moment when the evil Buddha was involved in the storm, the woman thought of something, and with a thought, she stared at the evil Buddha.
"Buddha, do you still want to betray me when you get here?"
The Evil Buddha seemed to have noticed the Buddha's thoughts and shouted sharply.
"Evil Buddha, you are an eminent monk, so don't go back on your words one at a time. It's too vulgar."
The Buddha shook his head and said with a faint smile: "You have also heard of the truth, two monks have no water to drink. Rather than letting you get the remains of Sakyamuni, it is better for me to get it. If I get Sakyamuni The treasures left behind, even the original unity has hope. "
"Hahaha, Buddha, this poor monk had already expected that you would have such thoughts, but he never expected that you would betray me in the end."
"Don't say it so harshly. It's a betrayal. The two of us are originally cooperating temporarily. Once we have our own goals, this cooperation can be canceled. You are in the center of the storm now, how can you still leave? I think you are the supreme A master at the peak of the ninth level will be torn into pieces once he enters the depths of the storm."
There was a strange smile on the Buddha's face.
"You can't even imagine what the poor monk can't get. Do you think the poor monk is not prepared? You must have no idea how many evil Buddha relics the poor monk has refined after practicing for so many years."
At this moment, Evil Buddha, who was in the middle of the storm, seemed to be swollen, and countless rays of light burst out from his body.
Suddenly, bursts of flames burst out from the light, and dozens of relics transformed into the flames.
Each relic has reached the upper level of the eighth grade, and its power is infinite. The fluctuations that are transmitted can seem to swallow up all the stars.
"Ninety-eight?"
The Buddha was shocked and suddenly had a premonition of something bad.
"Haha, the poor monk originally refined ninety-nine pills as the great perfection of ninety-nine. Originally, the poor monk Xuanji was left to refine the Vajra Realm Seal of Freedom. Why do you think it was? Just to wait for him to achieve it. The Creator, refined the relics and reached the legendary level of Yang Jiu Bailiu."
When Xiao Naihe heard this, he finally understood why the evil Buddha did not take the initiative to practice the Vajra Realm Free Seal, but gave this Tathagata Mudra Sutra to Monk Xuanji for practice.
Unexpectedly, the Evil Buddha wanted to wait for Monk Xuanji to reach the realm of the Creator from the very beginning, then refine him into a relic and achieve the legendary nine hundred and six levels of Buddhism and Taoism.
If the evil Buddha really succeeded in refining all the hundred relics, the evil Buddha with hundreds of relics would be enough to compete with the masters in the middle and late stages of the ninth level.
These relics were accumulated by Evil Buddha over nearly ten thousand years, and they have such a rich foundation.
If Xiao Naihe hadn't killed Monk Xuanji, if the evil Buddha had been successfully refined, it would have been extremely dangerous.
"If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid that this evil Buddha wants to kill me. He must have taken a fancy to my body as the Creator and wants to refine me into the hundredth relic."
Even if Xiao Naihe didn't use the Tianji Star Chart, he could accurately deduce the evil Buddha's thoughts.
"Evil Buddha, you madman, among these relics, there are at least hundreds of Buddhist levels of the Creator. How did you find the Buddhist practices of so many Creators?"
There was a hint of strangeness in Buddha's tone.
You must know that in this era of heaven and earth, there are very few Buddhists who have truly cultivated to become gods, and they are almost extinct.
In the whole world, apart from the Evil Buddha, the Buddha and Xiao Naihe, there are no longer so many Creator Buddhas who have been cultivated.
And this time the evil Buddha produced ninety-nine relics, each of which represents a Buddhist life that has reached the level of the Creator.
A total of ninety-nine creators and ninety-nine Buddhas.
Even the current Buddha has a vague feeling that the evil Buddha has a huge secret no less than himself.
"Haha, how do you think the poor monk got the handwriting that opened the seal? When the poor monk accidentally entered a Buddhist holy place and found the handwriting inside, he also discovered the remains of ninety-six Buddhist creators. , refining them into relics. The remaining two were cultivated by the poor monk for nearly ten thousand years. Originally, Xuanji's disciple was about to succeed, but he didn't expect that he would be born out of nowhere. If it hadn't been for today. As a last resort, there is no need for this poor monk to use this relic."
At this time, the evil Buddha can no longer be called a great Buddha, but an unscrupulous cultivator.
"Could it be that you want to obtain the remains of Sakyamuni to refine his remains into relics?"
The Buddha was shocked and suddenly thought of a possibility.
"That's right. Originally, the relics of Sakyamuni can be compared with the relics of millions of creators. Since the poor monk can't get it today, you can't even think of getting it. Let's go with the poor monk!"
After saying that, the ninety-eight relics erupted with overwhelming pressure, directly shrouding the Buddha from the storm.