A ninth-grade demigod didn't even flutter his monk's robes! What does this mean? It means that at least his defense is super strong!
“Buzz.”
In fact, as soon as the three idiots entered the battlefield, all the strong men in the Yu camp on the battlefield felt as if the threat had been relieved a lot and they felt a lot more relaxed.
"Sanchi is the dumbest disciple in the history of Tianyuan Temple. He was a fool before entering Tianyuan Temple. After being enlightened by the Buddha's light, he has the mind of a three-year-old child and studies Buddhism with an innocent heart." Yan Qitian looked at Sanchi who was standing in front of him and spoke slowly.
The scene was dumbfounded...
What
The dumbest disciple? Or a fool?!
This is not true, I am just kidding you. Although this fat monk doesn't look very smart, he is definitely not a fool.
and!
With a dull aptitude, can one still cultivate to this level? Damn it, can I ask for a dull aptitude, can I ask for a aptitude as dull as that of the Three Idiot Monks
"Sanchi, I understand that it is not easy for you to cultivate. Your perseverance and innocent heart also make me, Yan Qitian, admire you. I hope you will think carefully about whether you really want to stand against me." Yan Qitian continued calmly.
"..." Sanchi did not answer. He just stood in front of Yan Qitian with a smile on his face. He did not move, but gave a sense of peace and tranquility to the countless people behind him, as if he was a Buddha. When he was around, the Taoists he protected would be safe.
"In that case, you shall die."
Yan Qitian said this slowly, and then his palm, which was hovering in the air, slapped down, and with a "bang", it hit the bald, round head of Sanchi.
"Bang! Bang! ..."
"Boom! Boom, boom, ..."
The divine light of rules filled the sky and kept exploding and cracking. The world seemed to be facing doomsday. The three idiots were surrounded by golden light and the Buddha's light continued to extend softly. The divine light of rules that could destroy the world were being destroyed and shattered one by one.
"Buddhism's indestructible golden body!"
"It is said that the highest divine skill of Buddhism is very difficult to cultivate. One must go through the five calamities of heaven and man and experience the five deaths of gods before one can build a golden body of Buddhism, which is immortal!"
“Up to now, only the current abbot and the second-generation abbot of Tianyuan Temple have achieved it. This Sanchi has actually cultivated an immortal golden body when he was in the semi-god realm. No wonder his defense is so strong.” Lin Qingtian was shocked.
“So strong!”
"The Immortal Golden Body, which is said to be an immortal divine body formed after birth, really lives up to its reputation. Three idiots! It's amazing." The powerful onlookers all sighed.
But no one knew that the reason why Sanchi could cultivate the immortal golden body was because of his three-year-old mind and his simple to the point of stupidity belief, which enabled him to go all the way from a fool to a great Buddhist master.
"Brother, come on!" the lovesick man shouted excitedly. In his heart he was envious of the power of the Immortal Golden Body, but he would never learn from him even if he was beaten.
Just kidding. As a fellow disciple, he knew too well how tragic the story behind Sanchi's success was... Anyway, if he was asked to cultivate the immortal golden body, he would rather die. He was not joking at all.
"Immortality?"
"Then I want to see who is immortal."
As soon as Yan Qitian raised his voice, a dazzling golden light spread out, and a huge ancient phoenix tree that covered the sky and blocked out the sun! It was comparable to an evergreen tree that had existed for thousands of years, and it grew out of thin air.
The phoenix is singing, the parasol trees are rustling, and the divine fire is blazing!
The immortal body that is close to the realm of true god, at this moment blooms with the dazzling brilliance that is dazzling to the world. The sky is vast, the earth is vast, and the immortal paulownia tree spreads throughout the ages.
"..." A trickle of blood instantly flowed out from the corner of Sanchi's mouth, and then blood flowed out from his nose, and then from his pupils, ears, and all seven orifices were bleeding!
"Nine Netherworld Judgment!"
But at this moment—