Holy Bone

Chapter 1141

When Jin An flew to Xiaoling Mountain, all the big and small Buddhas here had already been waiting in formation, and one after another the Buddha lights rose from the Buddhist temple at the foot of the mountain.

In some closed-door Buddhist caves, one after another, Buddhas stepping on the lotus throne ascended to heaven and flew up.

"Shen Wuhou!"

"You are deceiving people too much. You really deceive me that no one in the Holy Land of Life can succeed!"

A group of Buddhist disciples stood condescending, shouted at Jin'an, bloomed lotus flowers in their mouths, and burned incense to meet their faces.

At this moment, there was a rumbling, the earth shook, mountains fell and the ground cracked, and the dust billowed into the sky!
In more than a thousand Buddhist caves, a large stone Buddha rises from the sky, like a giant in the sky and earth standing on Xiaoling Mountain, casting a huge and terrifying black shadow.

These are the eighteen arhats on Xiaoling Mountain, such as the eighteen giants, who protect the gate of Xiaoling Mountain and avoid the influence of external evil spirits. Bodhisattva Buddha preaches on Lingshan.

These [-] giant formations are all masters of the three realms, their auras are terrifying, and the Buddha's light rushes up from themselves, stirring up a shocking Buddha's light like a boundless ocean.

The eighteen arhats are Tota Arhat, Probing Hand Arhat, Crossing the River Arhat, Banana Arhat, Sitting Seated Arhat, Elephant Riding Arhat, Gatekeeper Arhat, Subduing Dragon Arhat, Bowl-raising Arhat, Cloth Bag Arhat, Long-browed Arhat, Happy Arhat, and Happy Arhat , Ear-digging Arhat, Laughing Lion Arhat, Crouching Tiger Arhat, Meditation Arhat, and Deer Riding Arhat.

"Wu Dao Renxian is too presumptuous! You still don't put down your butcher knife and take refuge in my Buddha!" ​​Eighteen arhats and eighteen giants shouted in unison.

Eighteen Jialan Bodhisattvas also emerged from the Jialan Temple next to the Buddhist cave. The eighteen Jialan Bodhisattvas are Meiyin, Sanskrit, Tiangu, Tanmiao, Tanmei, Momiao, Leiyin, Shizi, Miaotan, Sanskrit sound, human voice, Buddhist slave, praise, wide eyes, wonderful eyes, thorough hearing, thorough seeing, omnisighting.

"Take refuge in my Buddha! Forgive your original and basic sins!" The Eighteenth Jialan Bodhisattva glared at Jin'an angrily.

Eighteen Arhats and Eighteen Jialan Bodhisattvas jointly guard the gate of Xiaoling Mountain to resist Jin'an, a martial arts immortal, from attacking Xiaoxitian.

So many Buddhists guarded Xiaoling Mountain together, and the Buddha's light covered the sun, like Buddhist flags flying all over the sky, shocking the sky, shocking the world.

The Buddha's light banner here naturally also attracted the attention of outsiders who were far away in the sky. The soul light, which was originally evading like a shuttle, immediately accelerated again and rushed towards Xiaoling Mountain.

"There is so much movement in the sky, and the anger of the Buddha and Bodhisattva can be heard from such a distance. What happened over there can make Marquis Shenwu commit public anger! Hurry up and go, and there will be no excitement!" These people It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, these people are getting more and more energetic.

Xiaoling Mountain.

Jin An looked at the hundreds of Buddhas with cold eyes, and gradually moved up, to the ruins of the Buddhist altars on the mountainside, the Bodhisattva Dojo, and finally to the Xiaoleiyin Temple, which towers into the sky and overlooks the world of ruins.

Finally, he turned his cold eyes to the more than 100 Buddhas in front of him.

The immortal aura of martial arts is like a blazing arrow. The world and the universe exploded his masculine blood, and he looked at Xiao Xitian coldly: "Is the only Buddhist disciples and disciples left to support the gate of Wusheng Holy Land?"

"It seems that the Holy Land of Lifeless is nothing more than that!"

"What kind of thousand-year-old religion is not worthy of me killing it in a day, it's just a show!"

Jin'an's defiant words directly angered all the Buddhas in Xiaoxitian, and they all glared at Jin'an like a diamond.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"Speak wild words!"

Hundreds of Buddhas directly joined forces to suppress Jin'an: "The immortals of martial arts put down their butcher knives and take refuge in my Buddha!"

Banners of boundless Buddha light descended from the sky, overwhelmingly suppressing Jin'an.

Jin An laughed fearlessly, "Let's see if you have the ability in Wusheng Holy Land!"

After all, he raised his bow and set up an arrow, and instead of using stone arrows, he shot a temple and shot at many Buddhist temples at the foot of the mountain. Every time a temple was blown up, a member of the Inanimate Holy Land cultist fell.

boom!
boom!
There is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, every time the bowstring vibrates, there will be terrible ripples in the void, which will spread far away, and one by one, the Buddhist figures who are not in the three realms will become the souls of the arrows of the stone bow.

For the congregants of the Inanimate Holy Land, Jin An showed no mercy.

Ten Buddha disciples, eighteen arhats, and eighteen Jialan Bodhisattvas stared angrily. They displayed Buddhist supernatural powers and sacrificed dozens of Buddhist instruments. The sky was full of golden light, and they smashed Jin'an's head and face.

Jin An looked at the Buddhas with cold eyes, exhaled like an arrow, and almost ignited and smashed the hundreds of feet long arm extended by Arhat.

The next moment, three big suns of qi and blood rose above the heads of the martial arts immortals, like a millstone of life and death. The sun is lit, and the soul is scattered.

The great day of qi and blood expanded rapidly, and the large stone Buddha bodies of the Eighteen Arhats could not enhance their fighting power, but instead became their death knell because of their tall and clumsy stature.

The body of the big stone Buddha is being sucked by the three rounds of qi and blood big sun uncontrollably.

Seeing that he was about to be sucked out of Xiaoling Mountain by the whirlwind, and was about to be torn apart by the three rounds of qi and blood sun, the remaining seventeen big stone Buddhas made a fierce resistance, and their huge bodies charged into the Buddha's beam of light, just like a real Buddha manifesting his holiness, with magnificent momentum, There are circles of ripples of Buddha's light, and small Buddha lotuses are born all over the sky.In the end, the seventeen Buddha beads were connected with golden light to form a curtain wall of heaven and earth, and the arhat was single-minded, suppressing the great sun of qi and blood.

But the Eighteen Arhats are facing the Martial Daoist Immortals of the Back Realm, and there is one missing Arhat, the Eighteen Arhats are uneven, and the power of the Arhat array is damaged, and the Seventeen Arhats can only barely support the common suction of three rounds of Qi and blood. , without any other means of resistance.

When the Nine Great Buddhas and Jialan Bodhisattva were about to take this opportunity to subdue Jin An together, Jin An bent his bow and set an arrow. With astounding arm strength, he managed a seven-star continuous shot, and the stone arrow shot and exploded the seven arhats on the spot. , In the end, none of them could escape the huge millstone of life and death called the Great Sun of Qi and Blood.

Of the seventeen arhats, there were only ten arhats left, all of them paled in shock, and it was too late to escape, and several big stone Buddhas were shot down by stone arrows.

Unexpectedly, in front of me, the eighteen arhats were slaughtered until only a few arhats were left. Those Buddhist disciples and Jialan Bodhisattva were furious and attacked Jin'an together.

Just at this moment, a large piece of soul light surged from the sky.

"Hey, over there, I saw the red cloud of Qi and blood of the Martial Daoist Immortal!"

Someone in Soul Light said in surprise.

On the desert Gobi, a large number of people rushed over to watch the excitement, but then, the sound of gasping for air continued one after another, and what they saw next made their faces full of horror.

"Hiss! There are so many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Is this really a sacred place of inanimate people? I believe it is the Spirit Mountain of the Western Heaven!"

"Damn it, needless to say, this is Xitian Lingshan! Can you find a second place full of Buddhas, Arhats and Bodhisattvas!"

"You know it's Xitian Lingshan, but you still utter wild words about the holy land of Buddhism. You're not afraid of desecrating the gods. If you die, don't hold us back!"

Exclamations came one after another, watching the fierce fighting in the arena, these soul lights were afraid of being affected by those soaring Buddha lights and fiery blood, so they only dared to stay away and watch the battle.

"If any of you try to wake me up, I'm hallucinating, or the Martial Daoist and Immortal Shen Wuhou is crazy! Knowing that there is an entire Western Heaven Spirit Mountain, the Buddha and Bodhisattva dare to attack the mountain alone!"

"Damn it, how come there are so many third-level masters in Wusheng Holy Land! 36 Evil ghosts ambushed, three Buddha mothers ambushed in the coffin temple, after so many three-level divine masters fell, how come there are so many third-level masters on Lingshan?" Realm master!"

"Haven't you noticed the scariest thing? These Arhat Bodhisattvas all come from the foot of Lingshan Mountain, but there is no movement at the mountainside and high-rises of Lingshan Mountain! I have a strong hunch that there is no one among the current Arhat Bodhisattvas who is strong in the late stage of the third realm. Because the late stage powerhouses of the Three Realms are still in seclusion on the mountainside and have not yet come out!"

"In this battle, no matter who wins or loses, the world of practice will change! Who would have thought that so many masters of the three realms would have been quietly cultivated in an inanimate holy land? There is not only an inanimate holy land with a thousand-year-old teaching in this world! This is true for an inanimate holy land, but what about other thousand-year-old religions!"

"Yes, this is the world of great contention! Dragons vying for tigers, hundreds of clans vying for hegemony, everyone wants to jump over the dragon's gate, and turn into a dragon when encountering wind and cloud!"

Xitian Lingshan is destined to be in chaos, this Buddhist holy land is destined to never be peaceful again, because today a person wants to attack Xiaolingshan in front of everyone.

"Sure enough, if you follow Marquis Shenwu, there must be more surprises to come. Martial arts and immortals attack Xitian Lingshan. Just hearing the name is a gimmick!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, a decisive battle broke out between the Buddhas and the immortals of martial arts.

"Where are you looking at? I am attacking the Holy Land of Lifeless today, but you are distracted while fighting with me!"

Seeing that Wusheng Holy Land's attention was attracted by the newly arrived crowd, Jin An hesitated in his attack, so he decisively launched the thunderous method to dominate the sky.

Perhaps even the people in the Holy Land of Wusheng did not expect that so many masters of the divine way would follow Jin An into the Holy Land of Wusheng, so some people are not sure whether these people are with Jin An or not. Unexpectedly, those who came to attack the mountain together hesitated when making a move, and kept a move secretly.

And this kind of unintentional incident just happened to be cheap for Jin An to launch a counterattack.

Jin An suddenly became extremely majestic, his whole body was glowing, and his blood had just ignited the sky, as if his chest was boiling with fighting spirit at this moment, and his aura was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the souls of many people throbbed, and they almost knelt down to worship. This is a kind of innate awe. The ghosts dare not look directly at the Yanghuo and the masculinity of the blood, not to mention the majestic aura of a martial arts immortal. Can't help but want to kowtow and worship.

It's like a lamb kneeling down and trembling when it meets a tiger, its natural enemy, and dare not run around, and finally let the tiger kill it.

"What's going on, is the martial arts master going to start a real fire? It's such a terrible air pressure suppression!" Someone's soul trembled and yelled in horror.

Everyone didn't know whether Jin'an was really angry, but Jin'an bent his bow and shot ten arrows at a time, which was obvious to all present.

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

Buddhas and Jialan Bodhisattvas exploded all over the sky, and no Buddhas and Jialan Bodhisattvas could stop where the arrows passed. Twenty Buddhas exploded when the bows were filled twice, and the people exploded and turned into pieces. The light rain of Buddha nature hit the ground.

"This……"

This invincible and tyrannical power shocked everyone. The image of one person slaughtering Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Lingshan Mountain of Western Heaven was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind. Trembling, I couldn't believe it.

"I originally thought that the capital city of the underworld was already a terrifying battle between martial arts, immortals, ghosts and gods. I didn't expect to see him even more brave and mighty in Xitian Lingshan. This is no longer a human-powered enemy. This is the revival of the ancient demon god in the world!"

In the light and rain of Buddha nature, Jin'an is reflected more like a demon god who slaughters gods and Buddhas. He exudes an indescribable majesty, which is an unruly fighting spirit that dares to cover the sky with one hand and fight against the sky and the earth.

Especially under this ebb and flow, Jin'an's aura is still rising.

"how so!"

"Stop him!"

"Don't let his Heaven Swallowing Kung Fu suck indefinitely!"

At the foot of Xiaoling Mountain, less than a hundred of the original hundreds of Buddhas were left in the sky. Everyone was shocked and tried to stop Jin'an, buy time for those companions whose soul bodies were blown away by stone arrows, re-condense their soul bodies, and avoid It has become the food for Jin'an's continuous growth.

Buddhism was originally a quiet place, but now it was shaken by a man who killed him.

Although the Buddha emphasizes that the four elements are all empty, and is indifferent to life and death, but this is a fake spiritual mountain, a fake Western Paradise, and the people living here are even a group of cannibals and fake Buddhas.

Not to mention that they couldn't be indifferent to life and death. They were terrified and numb after being killed by Jin'an's thunderous methods. I'm afraid that when the real Buddha came, they would not be able to calmly face the mad slaughter of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas by martial arts and immortals.

At this time, the foot of Xiaoling Mountain was a bit chaotic. Buddhas, Arhats, and Jialan Bodhisattvas joined in the battle to snatch the scattered souls, bodies, and souls from being plundered by Jin'an.

Jin An was still bending his bow and nodding his arrows. He shot one arrow at a time, causing the Bodhisattvas to be shaken. Where the stone bow pointed, the minds of all the Bodhisattvas were shaken, and they didn't want to be the next one to fall.

Once a person's emotions go up and down, he is prone to shock, and once he is shocked, he is easy to frighten his soul and seven souls. It is commonly known as losing his soul and falling into a trance.

This gave Jin An an opportunity to sneak in. He let out a long roar, and the huge masculine will of the martial arts and immortals coincided with the traumatic catastrophe in the spiritual martial arts "Heavenly Demon Holy Art", which shocked these people's minds, their thoughts jumped wildly, and their souls jumped. The tearing pain came from the body, and the three souls and seven souls wanted to flee separately at any time.

Jin An is currently on the Martial Arts Fairy Queen Realm temporarily.

These Buddhas and Bodhisattvas at the foot of Xiaoling Mountain don't even have a third-stage late stage.

And martial arts immortals can suppress divine masters in the first place.

Boom!

With the outbreak of the masculine will, the blood in the body is transported like a pump at a high speed, scorching hot, and the three big suns of qi and blood reflected by the martial arts and immortals expand sharply and become three black suns and black holes.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Those fragments of the primordial spirit that had not had time to recondense after being shot by the stone arrows were crushed and swallowed by the black hole one by one.

""Swallowing Demon Art" vs. "Wu Sheng Jing"! Devouring skills collide with devouring skills! Wusheng Holy Land is finally going to be kicked to the iron plate!" Someone in the crowd gasped and shouted involuntarily.

Immediately, someone was dissatisfied and retorted: "Young man, can you speak? It's not called "Swallowing Demon Art", that is called "Swallowing Heaven Art". Have you ever seen Marquis Shenwu kill innocent people indiscriminately along the way! Marquis Shenwu It’s Zhai’s benevolent heart, doing justice for the heavens, eradicating the fake spirit mountain!”

The surrounding crowd looked at the person who retorted in front of them strangely: "You few scholars who are neither good at fighting nor good at escaping, Wenqu Xingyuanshen, why come to Xitianling Mountain to join in the fun?"

(End of this chapter)