Chapter 697: But how do I, 0 world pressure!

The golden light is shaking, the world is embarrassing, the Buddha country is in the dark, and the blood is filled in front of the capital.
No one had expected that the Buddhist masters could use such methods...the power of sentient beings' thoughts, first appeared!
The Buddhist monks have attracted thousands of thoughts from the kingdom of Buddha, urged the Dharma, set up a battle, and suppressed the fighting saint Zhunti and the Taoist Yang Jian!
The eye of the formation was Yang Jian, the saint Zhunti was only affected, but he was still trapped in the formation, unable to break free for a while.
The moment when the shadows of the Buddha Kingdom overlap...
The earth cracked, and there was a sea of ​​blood flooding out, and there was the smelly smell that had existed since the beginning of the famine.
However, this stinking smell is accompanied by the sound of countless creatures chanting scriptures, the power of the shining golden light of ten thousand Buddhas...
In just a moment, everything within a radius of a hundred li collapsed, turning into a lake of blood in front of the capital city.
At the same time, Yang Jian and Zhunti were trapped by the Buddha's light on the sea of ​​blood. The dark color quickly faded from the bodies of Yang Jian and Zhunti; but they were still motionless, slightly strange.
Wow a few times, almost lifting dozens of heads and vomiting blood at the same time, Yang Jian also trembled a few times like a heavy blow.
The shadow of the Buddha Kingdom around turned into that golden light slowly!
Yang Jian was ‘waking up from a dream’, Huishen was already plunged into a sea of ​​golden light, and a wave of extremely tyrannical pressure squeezed from all directions like a frenzy, as if to crush him into meat pie.
First frowned, Yang Jian then saw that Zhun Ti in front of him was in the same situation, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
This Buddhist formation is really interesting, and even their Buddhist saints have to suppress it.
But... It's definitely not to be taken lightly.
The strength around the body is getting stronger and stronger, and Zhunti's saint law body seems to be slowly breaking away from him.
Probably, Yang Jian was the center of the suppression, Zhunti was only affected.
At this time, Zhunti’s saint’s golden light flashed continuously, showing signs of collapse; Zhunti forcibly endured the power of his surroundings, like a clay sculpture that had fallen into a quagmire and could not move, and fled towards the side a little bit.
Want to go?
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, his forehead was shining with a dark red divine light, and the muscles all over his body bulged at the same time.
The left leg was only raised half an inch, and the Astral Armor appeared under the strong pressure of the surroundings, and a cobweb-like crack appeared...
Thousands of Buddha kingdoms suppressed this body, and the scenes of the Buddha kingdoms were pressed down side by side. This is to press a piece of the world of heaven and earth against Yang Jian.
If only suppressing it from the top down, it really wouldn't have any effect, and Yang Jian flew down quickly and fled.
Therefore, such a large formation has only one function-to arrange the power of the thousands of Buddha countries that have been guided around Yang Jian's body, up and down, left and right, without any omissions, and then squeeze Yang Jian towards the center a little bit.
Don't talk about Yang Jian, it's just that the quasi-dharma body that was affected by this repressive force has already begun to collapse.
Zhun Ti, who was struggling to move aside, suddenly saw that Yang Jian had moved slightly, and took a small step towards himself...
Rao is a saint, his complexion also changed at this time.
How strong is this body? !
Zhunti's gaze was a bit more decisive, and the dozens of gazes stared at Yang Jian, and the hatred in his eyes was extremely obvious.
But the more like this, the more intense Yang Jian's thought of beheading the saint today.
Another small step!
Yang Jian got closer to Zhunti! The bones all over his body made a burst of loud noises, and the light of the profound beads in the body almost penetrated the stars!
The left hand slowly but firmly lifted up, even if the starlight covering it continued to shatter and converge, even if it had only moved a square inch, it still lifted up firmly...
Seeing this scene, the Buddhist masters who presided over the large array were even more frightened.
"Buddha lights of the heavens!"
The voice of Burning Lantern once again passed into the ears of these Buddhist masters. These Buddhist monks, both old and young, but each had lived at least a few Yuanhui, each hesitated and hesitated, but still continued to urge the big formation.
The shadow of the Buddha country is heavy, and the power is endless.
In the blood lake in front of the capital city, the sea of ​​blood was surging in all directions, forming a huge ‘curved surface’ directly below Yang Jian and Zhunti!
Yang Jian's body and Zhou Xingguang shattered, and the profound body directly resisted this powerful force. In the blink of an eye, he felt the weight of several worlds on his eyelids.
Zhunti's golden body was even more miserable, and it was actually reduced by the force of the Buddha array... But this was also an effective way to relieve stress.
Why can't Zhunti, who is the second master of Buddhism, escape directly from the large formation arranged by Buddhism?
This must be considered from the perspective of the formation; most of the ordinary formations and restrictions are the power of connecting the world, such as the Shijue formation, if you know the method of breaking the formation, you can advance and retreat freely.
However, this Thousand Buddha Array, which is regarded as a killer by Buddhism, is not an array that can be arranged at will. Instead, it directly communicates with various Buddhist kingdoms through the Buddhist masters, and transmits the power of thoughts gathered by the Buddha’s sentient beings, supplemented by a large array. , Suppress strong enemies.
As the so-called fists have no eyes, Zhunti is also suppressed, which is really helpless.
Buddhist monks don't want their own saints to be so embarrassed.
There was a sneer from the side, but he heard Xuanyuan Huangdi speak again: "These Buddhists, do you think of us as children in the theater?"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled while holding his beard, now he is about to use his magical powers.
This Thousand-Buddha Formation is powerful, but it is only for the suppressed Yang Jian and Zhunti; as long as there is an external force to attack the monks who set up the formation, the Thousand-Buddha Formation can be directly disrupted.
The Buddhist masters breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and their eyes drifted to the side, but they saw that the few people on Yang Jian's side standing in the distance did not act.
Why not move? The thunder is heavy and the rain is small. It is really not the style of these cruel people.
But it was the real person Yuding who stopped Huangdi Xuanyuan and Zhen Yuanzi, and said in a low voice: "This is a rare opportunity. Let him take this opportunity to sharpen the Profound Body. It's not too late for us to do it again."
"It's all this time, how do you still think about teaching apprentices?" Zhen Yuanzi smiled and sighed with a little emotion, "No wonder you can teach you such a tyrannical apprentice Yang Jian."
"His entry has little to do with my teaching," Zhenren Yuding said lightly, staring at Yang Jian who was squeezed by the shadow of the Buddha country.
When Yang Jian was in the realm at this time, such an opportunity to sharpen his profound arts was indeed rare.
But Yuding is so capable.
A few of them stood still, but Xuanyuan Huangdi's shout just made these Buddhist masters anxious.
At the moment, the two leading disciples quietly escaped, one ran to the hill of Huangquan, to the ancestor of the Styx River; the other flew to the rear, and found the Buddhist army stationed again, and found the white clothes. monk.
"Brother," Ananda is the tenth disciple. His status in the Western religion is similar to that of the true monarch of Qingxu morality in elucidating and teaching. He basically shouts "Brother" when he sees anyone.
"What's the matter?" The Ksitigarbha king returned a Buddhist gift, leaning comfortably on Diting's back, looking at Ananda in his spare time.
That pure and clear gaze made Ananda a little bit afraid to look at each other, and his words were stuck on the tip of his voice.
"Brother...Now the situation is critical. Yang Jian's strength really exceeds what you and I expected. The second master is in a hard fight. At this time, we can only temporarily suppress this son with the Thousand Buddha Formation... Senior Brother..."
"Do you want me to shoot?" Ksitigarbha's smile gradually faded.
Ananda made a Buddhist ceremony, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his eyes, and said earnestly, "No matter what, the disagreement between the brothers and the two masters is our own business. In the current situation, we should consider the feelings of fellowship and the meaning of mentoring."
The Ksitigarbha king laughed again, "I'm not such a low-hearted person, how can I ignore these? It's just that I have infinite power, so why do I need such a wicked person to take action? Go back and take care of it. Yang Jian has been too long, if the second master still refuses to be softened, he is afraid that he will really fall here today."
"Brother!"
Ananda glared at Ksitigarbha, but Ksitigarbha was still so lazy.
"Huh!" Ananda flicked his sleeves and returned the same way.
The Ksitigarbha King chuckled lightly, his eyes flashed a little desolation, and he sat on the back of Diting and sighed slightly.
"Bodhisattva, how long can the Thousand Buddha Array last?" Di listened to the urn and asked.
"At most two or three hours, the Buddha Kingdom was first established, and the power of mind is still insufficient," Ji Zang sighed. "These methods used to deal with powerful enemies were hit on Yang Jian by them. I really don't know what to say. ."
Di listened: "The four lords have not shown up to stop them at this time, so they should also be interested in trying."
"How do they show up? If they show up, Hong Huang is afraid that something will happen... Do you still have any wine?"
"Bodhisattva, obey the precepts."
"Such a beautiful day...nothing, listen to what you are talking to Ancestor Styx over there."
"Yes."
Di Ting immediately stood still, and soon, he spoke a few words to the Ksitigarbha, his complexion was a little gloomy.
Kaye made more promises to the ancestors of the Styx, saying that the ancestors of the Styx would help again and join forces with Zhunti to fight against Yang Jian.
Ji Zang chuckled, "Look, I don't need me to do anything at all. Some of them are helpers."
Di Ting lay there and his ears flickered without replying; Ji Zang looked at the situation there, occasionally a little complicated expression crossed his eyes.
The power of the Thousand Buddha Formation was gradually urged to its extreme.
The ancestor of the Styx led the Asura crowd to return, guarding the Thousand Buddha Formation behind him, and facing the Yuding several people away.
The Buddhist masters breathed a sigh of relief ~EbookFREE.me~ immediately urged the thought power of thousands of Buddhist kingdoms, trying to crush Yang Jian's profound body.
They did achieve some results. Yang Jian began to see drops of blood and sweat everywhere, and his body was trembling to a very small extent. The raised left hand showed signs of falling...
Of course, the more significant effect was the Zhun Ti Jin body beside Yang Jian. At this time, it had been crushed to a height of two feet by the large array, dozens of heads had exploded nearly half, and the rest were languid.
The Thousand-Buddha Array did not cut off the connection between the saint and the heavens and the earth, but the power of the Saint Zhunti was used to counter the power of the Thousand-Buddha Array.
This should be regarded as a good time to get rid of quasi-provisions.
Yang Jian kept accumulating his strength, but the force suppressing himself became more and more powerful, gradually reaching the limit of his profound body.
There is a little unwillingness in the eyes, this kind of opportunity, the opportunity that is close at hand, is more reliable than what I thought before, using the universe within the body to trap you, and then try to kill the sacred. It is so vain. ?
Thousand-Buddha Formation, the power of sentient beings, the weight of the great world...
Yang Jian suddenly let out a low roar, a bit of madness in his eyes, and a blood mist burst out of his body.
He is forcing himself, forcing the potential of his profound body that has not yet been discovered!
The pale and bloodless face of Yang Xiaochan could not help appearing in front of me, and the sad smile of "Liu Ya" was crossed, as if to say "It's okay" to him...
Buddhism!
Quasi mention!
"Even with the power of a thousand nations and a thousand realms, what can you do to me!"
The sound of a tsunami resounded in Yang Jian's body, and his right hand was suddenly raised, his palm seemed to be supporting an invisible wall, lifting up six inches of heaven and earth!
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