Valkyrie

Chapter 1012 True Buddha Suppression
The ancient pagodas are all white and full of holiness.And when Shi Xinchen's voice fell, a few breaths in the originally lifeless Garan Pagoda began to slowly recover...

Shi Xinchen placed Lin Huang in the center of the pagoda.

Countless Buddhist powers continuously enveloped Lin Huang, which made Lin Huang's body trembling and struggling.

Even though Lin Huang's consciousness is fuzzy at this moment, Tian Shura in his body is roaring crazily, as if he has met his greatest enemy.The power of the Dharma in the Garan Pagoda invaded the world in Lin Huang's body one by one, full of mysterious and compassionate power, and headed towards Tian Shura.

"Amitabha……"

In the mighty pagoda, suddenly there was a voice recovering from the silence.

I saw a snow-white monk with a soul body come out of the alcove of the pagoda, and he appeared in front of Lin Huang, with compassion in his eyes, "The four relics of Buddha and God can still control my heart. Lin Huang The donor has great perseverance and great mercy!"

"My Buddha is merciful!"

In the void, another voice sounded again.I saw another monk floating out of the alcove. If you don't distinguish carefully, it is really difficult to find the difference between these two true Buddhas.

I saw the white-clothed monk floating out from behind, holding a rosary, and circling around Lin Huang, "It seems that Lin Huang's benefactor is very destined for my Buddha!"

"what……"

At this moment, Lin Huang, who was unconscious and struggling on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were blood-stained, and his face was ferocious.

Like a monster, his body got up from the ground uncontrollably.The roaring sound was like that of an ancient demon god!
He held Shan Na Dao in his hand, and his blood-colored pupils scanned the surroundings without the slightest emotion, and the evil spirit around him became stronger and stronger.Afterwards, Lin Huang let out another long howl, and killed the two soul monks in white clothes.

"Amitabha!"

One of the monks in white put his hands together.

Just as his words fell, Lin Huang froze in place without any reason, as if there was a mysterious invisible bondage around him.No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't escape the restraint.

On the other side, Shi Xinchen looked at Lin Huang who had recovered from the demon, and there was a slight change on his delicate face.

Although the enchanted Lin Huang was easily detained by his master.

But his master...

It is the true Buddha in the Garan Buddha Kingdom, whose strength is unimaginable.

But at the moment when Lin Huang was possessed, he felt a strong murderous aura, and that murderous aura made him feel a hint of danger.It also made him feel that his Buddha heart was shaken for a moment.

"Moo!"

At this moment, one of the true Buddhas pinched the Buddha's seal and recited the Dharma.

"Woolen cloth!"

"Mi!"

……

Accompanied by the export of Buddhist mantras one after another, several large white Sanskrit characters appeared in the stupa.

The large characters flew across the void and directly sank into Lin Huang's body.

In the pagoda, Lin Huang roared more and more violently, it seems that because the Sanskrit Buddha word entered his body, he felt the power of suppression and salvation.Tian Shura in his body kept struggling and screaming, becoming more and more fierce, irritable, and ferocious!
"As expected of Heavenly Asura!"

The true Buddha who recited the Buddha's words looked at the forest and struggled for half an hour without giving up. Tian Shura seemed to have infinite fighting power, and it was difficult to be suppressed by a few Buddha's words.After the True Buddha sighed, he clasped his hands together, glanced at several alcoves in the pagoda, and said with a smile:
"Several brothers, let's fight together with the poor monk, suppress Tian Shura, and save Lin Huang's life!"

As soon as the words fell, several mysterious auras reappeared in the ancient Jialan Pagoda.

In just a few breaths, there are eighteen real Buddhas with souls floating in the Garan Pagoda.

Their eyes are flat and their faces are compassionate.

Without too many words, they stood around Lin Huang.There was no communication between the people, but they shot at the same time.

in a blink……

In the Garan Pagoda, a large snow-white formation suddenly appeared.

In the big formation, there were millions of Sanskrit characters flying, and the monstrous Dharma overwhelming the sky, it was so squeezed that Shi Xinchen, the youngest genius in the Buddhist kingdom, could not bear the terrifying power of Dharma.

"Amitabha, it turns out to be the Sutra of Ten Thousand Buddhas Crossing the World!"

Shi Xinchen chanted Amitabha Buddha to suppress the surprise deep in his heart. He never imagined that the masters would use such a peerless formation to cross the sky.

After all, today's Lin Huang is no more than the realm of the Martial Emperor.

No matter how powerful Tian Xiuluo is, what is great is only his potential, and it is not necessarily true how powerful he is.

And every one of his true Buddha masters has the realm of the Holy Emperor, and by reciting the Dharma of the heavens, Lin Huang can enter the cycle of reincarnation, and he should also be able to transform the heavenly Shura.

but……

In order to cross the sky Shura, eighteen true Buddhas came out of the altar.

Moreover, they also teamed up to arrange such a monstrous formation as the Wanfodushijing.Such a formation is extremely difficult to appear in the world!
In Shi Xinchen's memory, he only knows that thousands of years ago, in the battle between Xuan Huang and the common people who weeping blood, the True Buddha of the Buddha Kingdom once used the Ten Thousand Buddhas Crossing the World Sutra to help tens of millions of warlords on the mainland overnight. The soul of the dead hero crossed the world and passed away!
But now...

This Ten Thousand Buddhas Passing the World Sutra was actually used to cross the sky Shura in Lin Huang's body.

Buddha god relic, is it really so terrible?

Before he knew it, a trace of doubt and curiosity appeared in Shi Xinchen's heart.

In the pagoda, the millions of Sanskrit characters danced briefly and turned into ninety-nine 81 Buddha bodies, condensed into 81 wooden fishes, and 81 strings of beads!
81 monks, holding rosary beads, knocking wooden fish with their hands, and reciting Dharma.

Countless monstrous Buddhist power poured into Lin Huang's body like a mighty river, vowing to suppress Tian Shura.

In the center of the formation, Lin Huang was still struggling and screaming, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and the tiger's mouth holding the Shan Na knife had been torn.In his body, the lawless Tian Shura, under the suppression of the 81 Buddhas, has already knelt on the ground on one knee.

He has boundless fighting spirit.

He has terrible powers...

But he is just the condensed body of four Buddha and God relics.And Buddhism, innately restrained him!
"kill……"

In the Garan Pagoda, Lin Huang was still screaming unconsciously.Even though he has been enchanted, he still feels the greatest crisis in his life!

However, no matter how he moves, how can he compete with the power of the eighteen true Buddhas.

Even Xiao Yishan might be powerless here.

In this world, besides the other three ancient clans and foreign demons, who else can suppress the Garan Buddha Kingdom?

Apart from Qin Changsheng back then, I'm afraid there is no one else.

As time went by, in Lin Huang's body, Tian Shura wept blood and screamed, and his body was suppressed step by step.That mighty body looked like a dog being trampled on at the moment, pitiful and helpless.

In the pagoda, the eighteen true soul Buddhas quietly let out a long sigh of relief.

As long as Tian Shura is suppressed, they are expected to reunite with the four relics of Buddha gods... The Buddha Kingdom of the Western Heaven will one day realize its great wish of saving all sentient beings!
however……

Right now!

Suddenly four ancient Buddhist voices resounded in Lin Huang's body, instantly annihilating all the intruding Buddhist powers in Lin Huang's body.

But Lin Huang, who was struggling violently, suddenly calmed down. He put his sword back into its sheath, sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and chanted Amitabha Buddha, as if possessed by a great Buddha!
(End of this chapter)