Chapter 2205: Endless Turbulence (5)

After the increase of the bell, the Buddha's name actually penetrated the defense of Ling Zhi's body and reached the front of his soul.
The name of the Buddha turned into a high-ranking monk, reciting the scriptures that persuade people to do good and put down the butcher knife.
The lotus leaves of the Chaos Qinglian stretched slightly, and the chaotic aura lingered, the influence of Ling Zhi's spirit had all been dissipated.
Unless it was an ancestor in his heyday who took action against Lexus, even if the monk retained 70% of the power of the soul, it would be impossible to make Lingzhi suffer.
Whether it is the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons or the existence of Chaos Qinglian, Ling Zhi's spirit has been protected to a great extent, and the power of defense is beyond people's reach.
But with the Weeping Blood Sword and the monk's fight, there was a troublesome problem in front of Lexus.
The monk stood peacefully on the boundless sea, facing the attack of the Weeping Blood Sword, no matter what, he just folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently.
And every fight between the Weeping Blood Sword and the monk would make the bell ring louder and the Buddha's horn stronger.
Within a short period of time, in the Lexus dantian, outside of the soul, there have been as many as hundreds of high monks' lights and shadows.
These lights and shadows chanted the Buddha's name and chanted the scriptures together, and a hundred voices were superimposed, covering all directions towards the spirit of Ling Zhi, and wrapped them away.
The chaotic aura on the chaotic green lotus swiftly hovered around, and the power of the chaotic blue lotus was obviously greatly enhanced, and the spirit of Lexus was fully covered with a little ease.
No matter what the Buddha's name is, it just can't interfere with Lexus.
This state has lasted for a while. During this period, Lexus has been standing on the spot without making any more movements, and the power of the Weeping Blood Sword and the power of attack are quietly declining.
What Ling Zhi showed was the appearance of being disturbed by the Buddha's name, struggling and unable to move.
Regarding this, the monk did not doubt more. Except for occasional light flashes between the opening and closing of his eyes, part of his attention had been placed on Shi Huang and the Longquan Bi Tin Worm behind Shi Huang.
As an ancestor, he retains most of his strength with the help of relics and Buddhist techniques. While he was afraid of Ling Zhi, he never thought that Ling Zhi would have the power to threaten him.
If he raised his inner cautiousness a little bit, he would find that in the face of the embarrassment that Lexus showed, Shi Huang never expressed any anxious meaning, which explained the problem.
If he knew that Lexus had just killed an ancestor He An Tianqi in Wuya Overseas, he would not have been so careless.
To the effect that he thinks that Lexus is not only not his opponent, but may even be used by him, so that he has spent a lot of spiritual power to lure Lexus.
He wanted Ling Zhi to submit to Buddhism, to be clear, to submit to him.
The beast ancestor was in the dark, and his gaze would sometimes sweep over here. Although his current strength had fallen to the ancestral sacred realm, his vision had not been reduced by half. He only saw the truth in this weird situation at a glance.
He couldn't help but shook his head, secretly unhappy.
Because the monk who seemed to him to be quite good, once again failed to solve the scourge of Lexus for him.
When the figure of the monk in the spirit climbed to more than 1,700, Ling Zhi's spirit, hiding in the chaotic green lotus, slowly opened his eyes.
The monk was desperately trying to influence him, but he took this opportunity to digest the experience of killing and An Bai, and took a moment to rest.
"about there."
Feeling the spirit power level the monk had put on him, Ling Zhi probably estimated in his heart, and nodded in satisfaction.
The fear of these monk figures was transformed by the monk's soul power, and each figure was part of the other's soul power.
These nearly two thousand figures are almost close to the spiritual power of more than 50% of the monk's body.
According to Ling Zhi's estimation, even if he continues to pretend, the monk should gradually slow down the input of the spirit power, instead of delaying it, it should be broken.
So when Ling Zhi's spirit opened his eyes, he directly stepped out of the chaotic green lotus decisively.
In an instant, two thousand Buddha names descended at the same time, and Ling Zhi's soul instantly underwent great pressure and suffered a great impact.
But for Lexus to act like this, of course he wouldn't want the other party to gather strength and then go head-to-head.
He stepped out of the Chaos Qinglian, while the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons were under his control, heading towards the monks in the sky.
The blue light rose sharply.
Just like the same big demon, it pounced on the monks in the sky, swallowed it away, and there were as many as hundreds of monks disappeared.
"puff."
Standing on the boundless sea, the monk coughed violently, and from his throat, there was golden blood flowing.
"puff."
And the sound of coughing and vomiting blood will continue to be heard from this moment on.
However, he didn't have the opportunity to repent. In Lexus's body, how could he just go in when he said something, and go out when he said something?
The doors of potential on the body opened wide, which greatly prevented the opponent's spirit from retreating.
In every effort of breathing, hundreds of monks disappear.
Without even spending a few words of effort, Lexus had completely solved all the spirit power of the monk into his body.
This is naturally a devastating blow to monks.
However, as Ling Zhi said before, from the moment when the opponent hit him and Shi Huang, and they were confident enough to swallow the Longquan Bi Tin Worm that Shi Huang had conquered, the opponent was doomed to fail.
The monk wanted to expose his strength at this moment, seize the Longquan Bi Tin Worm, and flee the boundless sea directly, without the thought and thought of fighting for the boundless fruit.
But where did such a simple thing come from?
With the destruction of more than half of the gods and souls, the monks who were in extremely poor physical condition, even with a golden body, still passively used their full strength to break through the defenses, and in a flash, they fell into a state of dying. .
It wasn't until the Weeping Blood Sword approached his last soul that the monk suddenly changed his color and completely gave up resisting.
Only when he gave up the resistance, a stronger golden light emerged from all over him.
This intense golden light is not only a pure light, but also brings out a huge sense of majesty, a powerful aura, a profound and mysterious aura.
This kind of aura even made the beast ancestor in the dark couldn't help turning his head and glanced here.
While Ling Zhi frowned and was on guard, a serene smile appeared on the monk's ugly face.