Valkyrie

Chapter 386 The Third Buddha God Relic

In Wuzen Mountain.

When Lin Huang walked into the pagoda, his expression froze.

After nearly a month, the interior of the pagoda no longer had the original image of the Buddha's radiance, nor the surging Buddhist vows.

Instead, there was a dead silence, and the slightest evil breath of blood crows.

Lin Huang looked up, and saw a dead body sitting cross-legged in the center of the pagoda. It no longer had the half-Buddha and half-demon posture, but was full of hideous colors, with a terrifyingly ugly face.

Ye Wuchan.

Looking at the dead figure sitting cross-legged, Lin Huang's expression froze, and he bowed to the latter.

Ye Wuchan is dead after all.

Dead in obscurity.

But when he was dying, he suppressed thousands of blood crows under the pagoda with a body that had been cultivated for 200 years.

Lin Huang approached Ye Wuchan, looked at the ferocious face of the latter, waved his hands to wipe off the dust on the latter's cassock, and then lifted Ye Wuchan's body.

He promised Lu Han that he would bring Ye Wuchan's body back to Xuanyuan City.

Boom.

Just as Ye Wuchan was lifted up and put into the ring, the bottom of the pagoda vibrated and there was a piercing cracking sound.

There was a gap under Ye Wuchan's body, and a horrible evil breath was released from the gap, which made Lin Huang's heart tremble.

Then, the sound of the blood crow flapping its wings rang in Lin Huang's ears.

In just a few breaths, dozens of blood crows flew out of the cave, killing the forest like bloody sharp arrows.

With a thud.

In the pagoda, a blade glowed, killing dozens of blood crows in an instant.Lin Huang frowned slightly, and looked towards the entrance of the cave with the Suppressing Demon Knife in his hand.

Buzz a few times.

Before Lin Huang could see the inside of the cave, hundreds of blood crows flew out. Lin Huang immediately retreated, and the demon-suppressing knife in his hand swooped out, killing the blood crows in the pagoda.

Puff puff……

At the entrance of the cave, bloody crows flew continuously, all making shrill hissing sounds, which made people's soul tremble.In less than half an hour, there were thousands of blood crows flying wildly in the entire pagoda.

"Snow in the world!"

Lin Huang scolded in a low voice, the pagoda was suddenly filled with heavy snow, and the snowflakes burst to kill more and more blood crows in the pagoda.

In the center of the pagoda, Lin Huang frowned slightly.The blood crow itself is not tyrannical, and he is under Heaven Shura, no matter how many blood crows there are, it is not easy to hurt him.

But Lin Huang can't kill them all.

As time went by, there were more and more blood crows, and they kept hitting the inner wall of the pagoda. Under the powerful impact of countless blood crows, the entire pagoda began to shake.

Looking at the blood crows flying wildly around, like a piece of blood cloud, it looks extraordinarily evil and terrifying, and the sharp howling sound is enough to shake the soul of any Marquis Wu realm.

In the pagoda, after Lin Huang pondered for a while, he ignored the blood crow in the pagoda.When the arms were raised, the eight-armed Shura cauldron was lifted up and suspended peacefully in the center of the pagoda.

hum.

buzzing...

The moment the eight-armed Asura Ding returned to its place, the entire ancient Ding made a buzzing sound.The body of the tripod rotated rapidly in the void, and pieces of golden Sanskrit were dazzled.

Lin Huang's eyebrows were fixed, and he could only feel a mysterious aura suddenly gushing out from the eight-armed Shura cauldron.

In just a few breaths, with the rotation of the eight-armed Shura cauldron, the entire pagoda trembled, and the inner wall of the pagoda, which had already been dim, suddenly shone with golden light.

On the inner wall, those dim Sanskrit characters shone again, filling the air with a mighty Buddha light, washing the entire interior of the pagoda.

In the pagoda, the frantically flying blood crows suddenly screamed. All the blood crows swept by the Buddha's light turned into powder in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace.

humming sound.

In the pagoda, the sound of ancient bells and chimes suddenly sounded, ancient and desolate, but the Dharma is profound.

Under the mighty sound of the bell, the voice of the Buddha swept away like a tide. Wherever the sound touched, the blood crows turned into pieces of powder and burst to death.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Huang was amazed.

The power of Buddhism is indeed the nemesis of the blood crow.It's a pity that there is no real Buddha in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and it may be difficult to shake the evil king in the Yin Yang Valley.

In just half an hour, thousands of blood crows in the pagoda were killed.

But at the hole at the bottom of the pagoda, there were a steady stream of flying blood crows, more and more, pouring into the pagoda like a river, killing them endlessly.

At this moment, Lin Huang ignored the blood crow in the pagoda.

A pair of pitch-black eyes fell on the eight-armed Shura cauldron, and his expression became a little excited.

For a quarter of an hour before and after, the golden Buddhist inscriptions in the pagoda shone, linking together into a chain of Buddhist inscriptions, forming a golden formation that revealed the power of the vast Buddhist vows.

In the center of the formation, the eight-armed Shura cauldron was spinning more and more rapidly, like a whirlwind, so that Lin Huang could only see the afterimage of the eight-armed Shura cauldron.

Quietly, a breath of breath suddenly appeared in the eight-armed Shura cauldron.

Ok?
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes were shining with light, his fists were clenched tightly to suppress the excitement in his heart, and he was very familiar with the extra breath in the eight-armed Shura cauldron.

Buddha relic!

And in Lin Huang's body, Tian Shura, who was sitting cross-legged in the mysterious sea, suddenly opened his eyes, unable to keep calm and roared in the mysterious sea.

In the pagoda, Lin Huang's eyes became as sharp as an eagle's, his expression became more and more excited, and there seemed to be a rush of blood in his heart straight to his forehead.

Buddha relic.

The Buddha God Relic is finally about to appear!

When he was in King Wu's tomb, Tian Shura had evolved to the lower grade of Xuan rank. If he could integrate the relics of the Buddha and God in the eight-armed Shura cauldron into his body, what grade would Tian Shura's martial soul reach?
There is also the wrath of the eight-armed Shura, with this great attack and killing technique, even in the realm of Marquis Wu, he can fight across the three heavens!

hum.

Hey.

In the pagoda, the eight-armed Shura cauldron rotates faster and faster, so fast that it rubs against the air, which makes the ancient cauldron become hot, like a red-hot iron block.

A click.

On the golden Sanskrit formation that revealed the power of Buddhist vows, the rapidly spinning eight-armed Shura cauldron suddenly paused, making a crisp clicking sound.

A terrifying breath then vented from the ancient cauldron.

Lin Huang's expression was startled, and he didn't dare to move his eyes a little bit.I saw that the eight-armed Shura cauldron, which was burning as red as charcoal, split into two pieces, revealing the hidden things inside.

In the ancient pagoda filled with Buddha's light, a relic the size of a longan's eye floated quietly in the void, filled with endless bright golden light.

Only at the moment when the relic appeared, a sound of Amitabha Buddha appeared out of thin air in the stupa, full of endless power of the holy Buddha, rushing out like a torrent, pouring into it along the hole at the bottom of Wuchan Temple, pouring its contents All the flying blood crows were wiped out.

In a breath, all the blood crows in the pagoda were wiped out.

Lin Huang stared blankly at the floating relic in front of him, his mood was surging like a tide, and it was difficult to keep calm anymore.

Buddha god relic, the third one!

(End of this chapter)