Outside Nanyun Village, in the void.
On a piece of quietly suspended black stone, there is a small thatched cottage.
The courtyard was not big, only about ten feet square, with two halls in front and back. There was a small hall in the front, with incense curling up, enshrining the legendary "Great Sun Illuminating Pure Land Buddha". There was a small hall in the back, and on the wall behind the altar, there was no Buddha statue, but a huge mural, which was a holy red lotus blooming slowly in the filthy sea of ​​blood and endless evil spirits.
A little Buddhist magic was performed on the lotus.
The huge red lotus is like a living thing, constantly repeating the whole process of blooming, withering, bearing fruit, and growing and blooming again.
When the red lotus withered, countless evil ghosts in the sea of ​​blood showed sad and desperate faces at the same time, but when the red lotus bloomed, these evil ghost portraits all smiled, as if they had met a savior and were excited.
In the small temple, there were only a few young monks who looked silly and could not read the scriptures. They were busy doing something. Sometimes they swept the floor, waving their brooms randomly, making dust everywhere; sometimes they sprinkled water, slamming the bucket into a well, making a loud "bang"; sometimes they ran to the small halls in front and back to worship Buddha, but they didn't even recite a few words of the scriptures, and the incense fruits offered were eaten up by them, as if they had been robbed by bandits.
In Nanyun Village, countless people were reduced to ashes in an instant and turned into blood-red light rising into the sky. At that moment, a few young monks seemed to sense something and rushed out of the small nameless temple in a hurry. They stared blankly at Nanyun Village, which was floating in the void thousands of miles away and illuminated by three red suns.
"This, this... Senior Brother Minghai has encountered a strong enemy!" A young monk who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old stamped his feet fiercely and screamed, "Go and report to the master quickly. Hey, this is our Pudu Temple's territory. Who dares to come here to cause trouble?"
Several young monks howled at the same time, and their skin and flesh quickly turned into sticky blood, which instantly merged with their bones. The originally white skeletons, after being fused with the blood and flesh and internal organs, instantly became crystal clear like red crystal.
Several bones on the spines of the young monks moved, and with a "rustle", they spread out their blood-red wings like those of a night owl. Pieces of blood-colored feathers flowed, and the young monks stomped their feet, and turned into sharp blood-colored lights that soared into the sky.
They were extremely skilled in maneuvering and turning in the long river of rocks outside Nanyun Village. Their escape speed was extremely fast, almost reaching a speed of three to four thousand miles in a single thought. In just a dozen short breaths, they had escaped two or three hundred thousand miles. A large torrent of rocks appeared in front of them, and there were countless poisonous fire miasma, chaotic magnetic fields and other dangerous things.
Several streaks of bloody light escaped into the chaotic river of rocks. After a few moves, a small star gate suddenly lit up in a vortex formed by invisible magnetic force. The star gate with a diameter of three meters flickered with a faint light. Several streaks of bloody light rushed in quickly and disappeared in an instant.
The star gate dimmed rapidly, and the originally circular star gate split into thirty-six pitch-black stone array bases with a 'click' sound. As the magnetic field rotated, it merged into the surrounding rocks, without any Tao rhyme or spiritual inspiration leaking out.
Even if a powerful being passed by, these stone formation bases without any Taoist rhyme or spiritual inspiration would be exactly the same as the countless large and small stones in the nearby rubble, with no difference.
Just like this, the blood light transformed by the few little monks took a cup of tea time to pass through seven star gates arranged in extremely secret places, and finally came to the front of a huge "wooden planet" with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of miles, which was transformed from a giant tree.
Several streaks of blood fell heavily to the ground, making a loud bang.
Blood flowed, and several young monks cried out in pain. The blood in their bones flowed out and turned into flesh, blood, organs and other body tissues. It was obvious that this strange flying technique that turned into blood had consumed a lot of energy for these young monks. The young monks who originally looked quite strong with strong waists and tiger backs had become skinny and bony after flying for so long, and they even staggered when they walked.
On the huge branches, a group of bald strong men wearing heavy armor and sitting cross-legged on the ground practicing opened their eyes at the same time and glanced at the few young monks.
The bald strong men remained silent. The young monks took a few breaths and hurriedly clasped their hands together to salute them: "My fellow masters, may I ask..."
In a wooden hall, a feminine and ethereal voice came out quietly: "Hey, I just sent a signal to the disciples outside to come back. How come you came back so quickly? Hmm? Where's Minghai? You little thieves are back, but where's your senior brother?"
There was a flash of blood, and the tall monk who had previously ambushed Ling Yong outside the Iron Gate, causing the death of the Great Heavenly Lord Ling Yong, walked out from the blood.
He frowned as he looked at the young monks and said in a deep voice, "Where is Minghai? Didn't he say that these days, he has completed the lessons he had accumulated before, and his merits have been perfected. There is enough land in his blood sea and fire hell, so he can 'save' another group of believers? Isn't he preparing to officially start a move against Xilan Village?"
Without waiting for the little monk to reply, the tall monk started to chuckle.
"Don't tell me that he didn't handle the affairs of Xilan Village properly and failed to control the sacred tree transformed by the pioneering divine seed in time, so that the woman in Xilan Village passed the information about my Pudu Temple back to the Heavenly Palace?"
A feminine Buddhist power surged, holding the breathing of several young monks and preventing them from speaking.
The tall monk continued to gloat over the misfortune and laughed, "Alas, in fact, the sacred tree transformed by the pioneering divine seed has some magical uses, but with the group of believers from Nanyun Village charging in front and the traitors from Xilan Village working together, they took care of the woman directly. Minghai just needs to wait and harvest in peace."
"Ming Hai could mess up such an easy and simple thing?"
"Why!"
The tall monk wanted to continue to denigrate Monk Minghai.
That soft and erratic voice had already come out from the wooden hall: "Okay, Mingxing, it's easy for you to say it, just follow and take a look. Those little thieves are running back in such a hurry, haha, it's obvious that it's not because of the signal I just sent... I'm afraid your junior brother Minghai is in trouble."
Without waiting for Monk Mingxing to speak, the feminine and erratic voice smiled softly and said, "Perhaps, it is you who caused the trouble... Xilan Village is not far from Tiemenguan Pass... If the Five Military Prefectures are willing to risk their lives, they may be able to find Xilan Village directly after such a short period of time."
"Go and have a look."
"If Ming Hai really runs into the Five Military Mansion's revenge army... you should save him!"
"By the way, destroy all the passages to the star field of Xilan Village... Well, leave the road to Yuanyuanjiao. If they really want to chase you along the way you came back, then lead them to King Ping's territory."
"Ten years ago, the prince Ping's new concubine gave him a new descendant with excellent qualifications... Hehe, the prince Ping has been showing off in front of us for a full ten years. It is only natural to give him some fun."
"The blessings between heaven and earth are limited."
"King Ping has been doing well these past few years. He has taken in so many concubines and has so many descendants... He has enjoyed too much of this blessing all at once. We need to add some natural and man-made disasters to balance it out."
Monk Mingxing's eyes suddenly lit up. He put his hands together and bowed to the wooden hall: "I will obey the Buddha's command. Well, if Junior Brother Minghai has been trapped by the Five Military Prefecture's army... I am afraid that no one can save him."
Blood was surging in the wooden hall.
Accompanied by countless sharp roars, a strong blood light rose and swirled like a flame. A seven-story building, each of which had Buddhist treasures such as relics, diamond beads, sun and moon wheels, seven-treasure ruyi, giant clam vases, etc., was surrounded by flames and exuded a monstrous evil intent. A ten-foot-high treasure tower slowly flew out from the hall.
“Take this Pudu Treasure Tower with you.” The soft and ethereal voice whispered, “My soul is entrusted to it. With this imperial weapon-level treasure, unless a certain emperor comes in person, otherwise…if you still can’t save Minghai, you should first think about how to punish yourself when you come back!”
"Well, don't worry, don't worry!" The voice continued to murmur, "For a great Lord Tianjun, it is natural for the Five Military Office to retaliate... However, it is only a great Lord Tianjun who died. With the background of the Heavenly Court, it is too easy to promote another one after the death of one Lord Tianjun."
"So, there will be at most two or three Heavenly Kings leading the troops here, right?"
"Any more would not be worth it."
"Our primitive star region is full of dangers, barrenness and emptiness. It would be very costly to send out a large army. The cost is not small!"
"However, I hope they really have an emperor coming... to give King Ping a surprise. Haha, I am really looking forward to it!"
Monk Mingxing happily grabbed the blood-flamed creature. In the sticky blood and fire, countless twisted and hideous faces were looming, and sharp roars and curses were faintly audible. The moment Monk Mingxing's palm touched the treasure tower, his aura suddenly rose, and behind him, a terrifying Buddha statue could be seen rising slowly in the blood and fire. With every breath, large pieces of black smoke splashed from his seven orifices, and countless twisted ghosts could be seen flickering and disappearing in the black smoke.
"Follow me!" Monk Mingxing waved to the bald strong men sitting cross-legged on the tree branches.
A group of bald strong men suddenly stood up, and flew into the air with great joy, turning into fist-sized blood-red relics that sank into the treasure tower, like stars orbiting the sun, slowly rotating and moving around the treasure tower.
Thousands of bald strong men entered the treasure tower. Monk Mingxing pointed at several young monks, and streaks of blood spurted out from the treasure tower and injected into the bodies of the young monks. The young monks let out low roars of joy, and their shriveled bodies quickly swelled and plumped up. They immediately returned to their peak state, and even improved their cultivation.
Originally, those few young monks only had about a thousand acupoints opened up in their bodies.
As the blood was injected, low wails of wronged souls emanated from their bodies, and more or less spots of light began to light up inside their bodies.
Monk Mingxing shook the treasure banner in his hand.
The treasure tower turned into a blood cloud, enveloping himself and several young monks. The blood cloud rolled up and instantly turned into a blood-colored starlight, which instantly shuttled through the void and disappeared without a trace without a sound or a trace.
The speed of this flying treasure tower is more than a hundred times faster than that of a few young monks flying at their best.
It is true that the thought comes as soon as it arises, as fast as lightning.
Above Xilan Village, Monk Minghai let out a long, hoarse howl.
He made a desperate effort to reap Nanyun Village. Tens of billions of undead souls turned into blood light and swarmed in an unreasonable, almost instantaneous manner, emerging from his sea of ​​blood and hell of fire in the blink of an eye.
The huge sea of ​​blood was almost filled with these undead souls.
The overwhelming evil power of ghosts filled the blood sea and hell, and the pressure was so great that Monk Minghai couldn't breathe. He roared in a low voice, and the blazing volcano in the blood sea suddenly cracked into several huge cracks from the foot to the top of the mountain. A huge amount of flames gushed out like sticky plasma, instantly detonating the entire blood sea.
"It's either you or me!" Monk Minghai let out a long roar and rushed towards Lu Yi.
Countless evil spirits surged around him and condensed into blood thunders. Strange blood lotus patterns kept flashing on the surface. It was silent and full of evil power that could hurt people's souls and destroy their foundations.
Lu Yu stood in the void with full concentration.
The five masters roared in unison, and the power of the Five Elements swept across the void. Under Lu Yi's mediation, the power of the Five Elements rotated and transformed into majestic and huge Five Elements divine thunders that were full of dignified yang and aura, and smashed towards Monk Minghai like a rainstorm.
The five elements are the foundation of heaven and earth.
The five elements rotate in the human body, which harmonizes the five energies and brings vitality.
Monk Minghai practiced evil magic, and the five elements in his body had long been unbalanced. With his powerful cultivation and the evil and strange Buddhist teachings, Monk Minghai was able to suppress and reconcile all the changes in his body on weekdays.
Under the impact of the mighty, pure and masculine Five Elements Divine Thunder that Lu Yi forcibly imposed, the dark and evil power on Monk Minghai's body was shattered and washed away layer by layer. The Five Elements Divine Thunder directly hit his body, shaking his blood, shocking his five internal organs, and vibrating his soul, like the scorching sun shining on the snow, which immediately brought Monk Minghai great pain.
Lu Yi continued to activate the Great Brahma Thunder Sound, and loud noises rolled out.
With the magical power of Great Brahma's Thunder Sound, Lu Yi forced himself to recite the salvation scriptures for the salvation of all souls. In the sea of ​​blood and hell of fire of Monk Minghai, countless twisted and struggling souls heard the thunder sound, and were illuminated by the golden light transformed by the salvation scriptures. They immediately rose from the sticky and filthy sea of ​​blood, and immediately left the thorns, mountain of knives, and forest of swords on the volcano, and happily rushed to the small world of the five elements temporarily constructed by Lu Yi and the five uncles.
The blood sea and Yin thunder condensed on Monk Minghai's body were shattered by the Five Elements Divine Thunder.
Monk Minghai's strength was already at the peak level of a celestial general, and he had probably cultivated more than 90,000 acupoints. But Lu Yi had only cultivated 100,000 acupoints. In terms of hard cultivation, Lu Yi crushed him by a small margin.
The Tianlong Zen Staff collided violently with the evil bell, whistling and roaring, scratching the bell all over. From time to time, it swung its tail and claws at Monk Minghai, causing his flesh and blood to fly and he screamed in pain.
Suddenly, there was a loud dragon roar, and the Tianlong Zen Staff suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the big bell in one gulp.
With a "gulp" sound, the connection between Monk Minghai and the big bell was suddenly cut off.
Then, the sound of bells began to ring from the belly of the Tianlong Zen Staff. After only seven or eight rings, there was a loud bang that shook the earth. The dragon scales on the staff lit up one by one, and then everything returned to silence.
The Tianlong Zen Staff circled around Lu Yi several times in a domineering manner, and wisps of sticky black smoke continued to spew out of its nostrils, which were burned out of thin air and refined completely by Lu Yi's roar of the Great Brahma Thunder Sound.
Before Monk Minghai could rush to Lu Wu, he was hit by a series of powerful moves from Lu Wu, causing blood to spurt out of his seven orifices, and the vertical eye between his eyebrows almost flew out of his eye socket. With a shrill roar, Monk Minghai's Qi quickly weakened, and in the blood sea and hell in his mind, millions of undead souls were forcibly transcended by Lu Wu at all times, and after washing away the filthy evil spirits on their bodies, they gradually sank into the void.
Although the small world where Xilan Village is located is a desolate and barren place compared to the Supreme Taichu Heaven, all the rules of heaven and earth are also well-regulated. It is just like a small sparrow, but it has all the necessary facilities.
These undead souls saved by Lu Yi quietly sank into the reincarnation law of the small world of Xilan Village, quietly integrated into the avenue of heaven and earth, waiting for the next reincarnation.
As the souls in the blood sea and fire hell were constantly being liberated and converted, Monk Minghai was almost dead before he could even fire a bolt of lightning. He stared at Lu Yi with wide eyes, extremely puzzled: "Where did you come from? Why did you want to ruin my good deeds?"
"Do you know that my master is the Three Kings and One Buddha...Pudu Buddha?"
The Tianlong Zen Staff fell down suddenly, biting Monk Minghai, and biting his bones until they made a "crackling" sound, making him unable to move at all. Lu Yi looked at Monk Minghai quietly, and the Five Elements Divine Thunder fell one after another, like peeling an onion, dissolving his strength bit by bit, eliminating his flesh and blood, and disintegrating his soul.
Monk Minghai was still shouting.
He kept saying his master's title, 'Pudu Buddha'.
Lu Yi simply ignored it and continued to do what he did, crushing him bit by bit and purifying him bit by bit.
Although he was a disciple of Buddhism, he tampered with Buddhism and turned it into such an evil and heterodox practice that was harmful to the world and morality.
According to his heart, Lu Yi was not a truly devout Buddhist disciple... But after all, he carried the name of "Fahai" and traveled around the world for so many years, and there were Buddhist elders such as Baoguang Gongde Buddha and Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha who were also very good to him... Although he did not have a "devout heart" towards Buddhism, he had a "deep affection" for it.
Seeing these so-called "Buddhist practitioners" doing evil, Lu Yu only regretted that his methods were not cruel enough.
What is the ‘Buddha of Universal Salvation’... Lu Yu doesn’t know him, and he doesn’t know Lu Yu... Haha.
Gradually, the sea of ​​blood and hell of fire in Monk Minghai's mind had undergone tremendous changes. The sea of ​​blood had almost dried up, the volcano had gone out, and the hideous and ferocious image of Buddha on the top of the volcano had turned into a ball of dim blood light that was dying and could go out at any time, floating weakly on the top of the mountain.
Monk Minghai's magical powers were completely refined, and his body was burnt dry and withered, almost broken into pieces.
Seeing Monk Minghai, who was barely breathing, being held by the Tianlong Zen Staff, unable to move at all, with only his mouth muttering and cursing, Lu Yi couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment: "That's it? No trump card at all?"
"The bite of my staff just now was very nourishing... Don't you have any powerful magic weapon on you? Can you let him take some more nourishment?"
Lu Yi looked at Monk Minghai with disappointment.
Monk Minghai was so angry that he vomited blood. The big bell that could emit strange sound waves was his trump card. It was a real treasure of Buddhism that came from the ancient Nalanda Temple, which was once the holy land of the Supreme Taichu Heaven Buddhism.
Although, after being refined by him using the 'Universal Buddha Dharma', the function of this bell was distorted and its grade was lowered, but it was still powerful and was truly a top-quality treasure.
Such a precious treasure was actually swallowed by a Zen staff?
Monk Minghai roared at Lu Yi at the top of his lungs: "Just wait... Master, I will not let you go, absolutely..."
In the void, a very thin flash of blood light flashed.
A blood cloud enveloped Monk Mingxing and several young monks, and quietly came to the sky above Xilan Village. Monk Mingxing stepped on the blood cloud and appeared. He held a treasure tower with blood flames rising in his hand and looked down at Lu Yi and others from a high position.
His eyes swept over the dying monk Minghai, and monk Minghai frowned. He looked at Lu Yi, holding the treasure banner tightly in one hand and holding the other hand in front of his chest, and bowed to Lu Yi: "This senior brother..."
Lu Yi waved his hand, interrupting Monk Mingxing's words: "You want to save him? Stop talking nonsense and do it! If you win, he lives; if you lose, you all die!"
Lu Yi's straightforward and frank words made Monk Mingxing feel inexplicably terrified.
His eyes suddenly opened, and a stream of blood-red light gushed out. He quickly looked in all directions. Wherever the blood-red light passed, strange ripples appeared in the air. Many tiny dust particles were impacted by the invisible force, making crisp "crackling" sounds, and the tiny dust particles were directly shattered by the invisible evil force.
In an instant, Monk Mingxing's Dharma eyes covered the entire Xilan Village.
Xilan Village was ordinary and dull, just as it had always been. There was nothing unusual and no ambushes.
Monk Mingxing was relieved.
He quickly looked at the Tianlong Zen Staff that was clamping Monk Minghai. His pupils shrank, his face trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but grin. He licked his lips vigorously with his tongue, unable to hide the greed in his heart at all.
After practicing this so-called 'Universal Buddhist Dharma', they were infected by the strongest negative emotions and were influenced day and night by all kinds of filthy desires. Monks Mingxing and Minghai had extremely strong emotions and extremely ardent desires... They did not hide, and had no way to hide any of their desires.
"The treasure is good." Monk Mingxing smiled and nodded at Lu Yi: "You are, have just entered the realm of Star Lord? Well, when I kill you, all your treasures will be mine..."
Looking at the five old men around Lu Yi, Monk Mingxing looked at Da Huang very seriously: "Well, especially this dog, it's good. It's fat and strong. It must be delicious if you stew it with some five-spice powder."
Da Huang is usually a very honest person. After hearing what Monk Mingxing said, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and grinned, revealing his fangs. His eyes were fixed on Monk Mingxing's ankle bone, and he wanted to bite his ankle into bone residue in one bite.
Lu Yi patted Da Huang's head and said with a smile: "Don't you have eyes? This is a Earth Qilin!"
Monk Mingxing laughed and said, "He is a dog at heart!"
Lu Yi no longer dwelled on this issue. Monk Mingxing was more possessed than Monk Minghai. His skin was whiter and his lips were redder than Monk Minghai's. The small sun of Xilan Village shone on Monk Mingxing's body. His skin was filled with a strange moisture, like the smell of a dead body that had just been fished out of the water.
If you argue with such an evil monk, wouldn't you be lowering your own status?
Lu Yi took a deep breath.
The five masters were shining with light, the Five Elements Avenue was surging, and the sky above the entire Xilan Village was shining with five-colored light. The Five Elements Qi between heaven and earth was flourishing, and the thick Five Elements power was constantly absorbed into Lu Yi's mind.
The Soul Golden Mill was spinning rapidly, and in the silent flickering of light, these extremely obedient Five Elements forces were crushed by the golden mill and quickly transformed into transcendent power, which gradually filled into the acupoints of Lu Yi that had been 70% empty due to the continuous use of the Great Brahma Thunder Sound.
Monk Minghai screamed, "Brother, don't give him time to recover... He just used a very powerful magic, he must have exhausted all his magic power... Hey, while he is weak, kill him, kill him... Avenge me!"
Monk Minghai wanted to cry, but his body was almost turned into sugarcane residue, so he couldn't even squeeze out tears.
He could only scream at the top of his lungs: "He broke my magic and destroyed my way... He destroyed my Blood Sea and Fire Hell... I worked hard for thousands of years to polish and forge the Blood Sea and Fire Hell bit by bit, and those carefully selected Blood Sea evil ghosts... They were all destroyed by him!"
"And Nanyun Village. I worked so hard to make the entire Nanyun Village my base, but it's all destroyed, completely destroyed!"
"Brother, you must take him down. I want to tear out his tendons and skin him alive..."
Monk Minghai was hysterical and cursed Lu Yi with all the vicious words he could .
Monk Mingxing was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he looked at Monk Minghai with a smile as he screamed curses at the top of his lungs, enjoying the helpless wailing of his fellow apprentice like a defeated dog.
Only a few young monks in Monk Minghai's courtyard seemed to have some real feelings for Monk Minghai.
They moved their lips and muttered a few words in a low voice to Monk Mingxing.
Monk Mingxing glanced sideways at the few young monks, sighed slowly, and looked with a bit of regret at Monk Minghai who was imprisoned by the Tianlong Zen Staff and was constantly burned by the Buddha flames gushing from the staff.
"Excuse me, senior brother, where are you from? What are you doing here? Are you traveling here, or is this Xilan Village the place you have your eyes on?" Monk Mingxing smiled and pointed at Lu Yi. Three crisp sounds came from the tip of his right index finger. Three blood-red fire needles as thin as ox hairs shot out with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and fiercely pierced Lu Yi's forehead and left and right eyes.
Monk Mingxing had a friendly look on his face, but his actions were extremely vicious and merciless, just like when he had previously attacked and killed the Great Lord Tianjun, Lingyang.
As the three fire needles pierced Lu Yi, the sharp sound of breaking through the air shook the earth.
Silently, a flash of blood passed by behind Lu Yi, and another monk Mingxing, holding the vajra that had previously severely injured the great heavenly monarch, slammed into Lu Yi's back with extreme ferocity.
Behind Lu Yi, a large area of ​​five-colored divine light suddenly shook, and the void was upside down and in chaos. The large area of ​​void was like the tiny scales on the wings of a butterfly, one piece after another, disordered, folded, intertwined, and twisted... The void was like a toy, and in an instant, it underwent extremely subtle and complex changes.
The blood shadow holding the vajra and attacking Lu Yi from behind was caught off guard and was sucked into the chaotic and changing space turbulence.
There was a wail, and then the blood shadow made a 'puff' sound, as if it was pierced by tens or hundreds of thousands of extremely sharp swords at the same time. Its body was cut into countless sesame-sized particles, which shattered and scattered in all directions with thin streaks of blood-colored light.
Only the vajra in his hand lived up to its name, 'Vajra', as it was extremely hard.
Lu Yi shattered the void with the "Great Avenue of Space" and strangled it with the turbulence of space, but the vajra was still shining brightly, and no matter how the turbulence of space blew, large sparks kept splashing from the treasure pestle, but there was no trace of scratch on the surface.
Lu Yi was horrified and moved.
What a precious treasure of Buddhism... With his current level of cultivation, he can't even shake it at all!
Unfortunately, such a precious treasure was actually defiled by the so-called "Universal Dharma of Buddha". A deep blood light flickered in the treasure pestle, revealing an evil and filthy Taoist rhythm, which was completely contrary to the rhythm of the Buddhist path that the "Vajra" should have.
"You guys are simply wasting nature's gifts!"
Lu Yi sneered: "This kind of treasure is really wasted in your hands!"
Lu Yi roared loudly, and the Great Brahma Thunder Sound was activated again.
The vajra with a faint bloody light suddenly vibrated, and a vajra lion roar rose from the vajra to the sky. The deep blood light in the vajra suddenly exploded, and a bit of the immortal vajra Buddha nature turned into a stubborn little flame, swaying up from the deepest part of the vajra, like a grass seed crushed by a huge rock, struggling tenaciously and stubbornly to grow out.
Although this precious staff has been defiled by evil practices, its essence is still there and its core origin has not been destroyed.
Monk Mingxing, who had been smiling the whole time, cursed angrily, "Damn it!" As the golden light in the vajra flickered, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and even the corners of his eyes suddenly cracked, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
"Come!" Lu Yi waved towards the vajra that was wrapped in blood-red flames but had a golden light flashing at the core.
In his mind, a secret mantra for cleansing evil and refining the Buddha treasure emerged from the Nalanda Buddha fruit.
Lu Yi did not hesitate to use up his magical power, even igniting a strand of his blood essence, and used the Great Brahma Thunder Sound magical power to activate this secret mantra. Small golden flowers gushed out of his mouth, turning into a rain of flowers all over the sky, falling towards the vajra.
The lion's roars from the vajra sounded one after another, each one more majestic and louder than the last.
The blood light on the surface of the treasure pestle was shattered into pieces, and rhythmic ancient patterns flashed with golden light, spreading continuously on the surface of the treasure pestle.
He even took the initiative to flash and suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yi. With three loud "clangs", the three fire needles shot by Monk Mingxing were forcibly blocked by the shining vajra, and were directly shattered by a huge recoil force.
Monk Mingxing was shocked and angry, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "You thief monk, you are looking for death!"
He clenched the seven-layer treasure pagoda in both hands and shook it vigorously.