After destroying my heels, you still want to travel to the west to learn from me?

Chapter 158 158. Suppressing Medicine Master, Qitian Beihai Talking Saint

"what!?"

"Damn it! Infinite Light, Infinite Life, Infinite Buddha!"

"Infinite Medicine Master's Lifesaving Mahamudra!"

Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha's pupils shrank, and then a look of horror and fear appeared in his eyes. He even used all his strength to condense the Buddha's light into a hundred-foot-long hand seal, and fought desperately towards the ten-meter-long hand.

He knew the strength gap between them, and he was definitely no match for this violent monkey in terms of strength.

If this is the case, then compress your power. As long as you can compete with it for a blink of an eye, you can find the right opportunity to use the life-saving means given by the leader to escape!

"boom!"

"Crack..."

However, the Baizhang handprint that he had placed high hopes on was full of cracks the moment it collided with Wanzhang's big hand, like a fragile and rotten dead wood, without any resistance!

"Impossible! What kind of strength do you have now, you bastard monkey!"

"This big hand seal of mine can withstand even a peerless power at the pinnacle level of a quasi-sage for a few seconds!"

Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha was horrified, and his shrill voice could be heard from an unknown distance in the void.

Damn it, just how long has passed, and the strength of the monkey has become so much stronger. Judging from this move, even Tathagata will not be his opponent!

Is it possible that this monkey has already attained the Hunyuan Dao Fruit?But, is this really possible?
Since the beginning of time, apart from the saints of heaven, there are only a few variables that have transcended the quasi-sage realm.

After the destruction of the ancient world, no new Hunyuan strongman appeared!
"You bastard, I'm not very strong, but I can easily defeat you."

"Oh!"

Qitian's hearty voice came, and then he clapped his big hand, and instantly shattered the Buddha's light handprint that was on the verge of collapse into endless light spots, scattered throughout the void.

"Come here you!"

The big furry hands grabbed it and sealed all the space. The surrounding void was frozen under this power.

"No!"

"Ten thousand Buddhas will perish!"

"Ah! Monkey, Buddha cannot be insulted. I will fight with you!"

Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha's body burned with the original flame, and he was actually trying to fight Qi Tian just like the Queen Mother of the West who had been forced to a dead end by him before.

"Oh!"

"Gorgeous."

"All Buddhas will be destroyed, right? Come back and wait until I catch all the bald donkeys in Buddhism to fulfill your wish."

However, in the face of the desperate efforts of Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha, the incomparable power burst out, but the big hand remained unmoved.

Surrounded by all kinds of great laws and suppressed by absolute power, the original flame on the Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha was forcibly suppressed!

"This seat..."

Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something more. However, Qi Tian did not want to waste any time talking to the bald donkey. He grabbed it with his big hand, sealed its power directly, and stuffed it into the creaking nest.

At this point, apart from the Tathagata Buddha in Lingshan Mountain and the fleeing Maitreya Buddha, the other three Buddhas of the Buddhist sect have all been suppressed by Qitian.

……

At the same time, Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple.

"Hey, the earth vein spiritual root, Huang Zhongli, one of the top ten best innate spiritual roots, gave birth to spirituality?"

"In this way, after Pindao, there will be a second tunnel saint in the tunnel."

Zhen Yuanzi, who was still comprehending the mystery of Hongmeng Purple Qi, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of Beihai as if he felt something.

Strictly speaking, the top ten innate spiritual roots and even other innate and acquired spiritual roots are inextricably related to the ancient earth veins.

There are living beings in the human realm, while the earth realm consists of earth veins and spiritual roots.

As long as the tunnel is restored, the spiritual roots that have chance and the spiritual roots that give birth to spiritual wisdom will have the opportunity to become a saint in the tunnel.

The Bodhi Tree is one of them. Unfortunately, Buddhism is a lackey of Heavenly Dao, and Zhunti is also a saint of Heavenly Dao, so that Earthly Dao wastes a little bit of its power.

This is also God's calculation, so don't mention it. "Hey, fellow Taoist Zhulong has come to Pindao Village?"

"Okay, let's go see him first."

Feeling the aura of the late quasi-sage appearing in Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi restrained his aura and stood up.

And if you observe carefully, you can find that his strength is no longer what it used to be.

After comprehending the Hongmeng Purple Qi and becoming attuned to the Tao, all the Tao injuries caused by the death of Patriarch Hongyun in the battle were healed, and his strength was a matter of course. He took another step forward and reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage!
And with the strength of the quasi-sage peak, Zhen Yuanzi became more confident in destroying Buddhism!

……

Beihai, Demon Master's Mansion.

"The Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha was captured so quickly?"

Ancestor Kunpeng looked at Qitian who had returned. Even though he had already known about his strength, he was still shocked.

"With my current strength, it is not difficult to destroy Buddhism."

"But destroying Buddhism is just the beginning. Does the demon master want to become a saint?"

Qi Tian asked.

"The saint is just a puppet of Heaven. Although I am weaker now, I am fortunate to be free and carefree."

Hearing this, Patriarch Kunpeng was just slightly stunned, and then gave the answer.

If you were to ask this question while listening to a sermon in Zixiao Palace, I would definitely be willing to do it without saying a word.

But after many calamities, all sentient beings in the three realms have come to understand the face of heaven.

Becoming a saint of heaven can be aloof and immortal, but at the same time, you have completely lost yourself and become a puppet of heaven.

Even if an immeasurable calamity occurs that affects the survival of the ethnic group, we can only watch...

What use do I have for such a puppet saint?

"Hahahaha, the demon master misunderstood."

"The saints I speak of are not puppets of heaven, but representatives of all living beings."

"Sages will appear in the human race, and so will the dragon race... The strong luck of the race represents the convergence of the will of all living beings, and humanity is the collection of the will of all living beings."

"A humane saint is not a puppet, but a spokesperson for all living beings, protecting all living beings and representing the interests of all living beings."

Qitian smiled, and then explained in detail.

"Human saint? If so, I will naturally be willing."

Ancestor Kunpeng suddenly understood, and then nodded.

He is not a puppet and can protect the clan. How can the demon clan miss such a good thing?

The minds of all living beings are complicated. Faced with the common enemy of heaven, all races can unite together.

But when the external threat disappears, competition will return among all living beings.

If other large ethnic groups have humane saints sitting in charge, but the demon tribe does not... let alone the revitalization of the ethnic group, I am afraid that even the three-acre land of Beiju Luzhou will not be preserved!

"If you want to carry the status of a saint, you must establish an ancestral court of the ethnic group and unite the fate of the ethnic group."

Qitian continued.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I am very familiar with this matter."

"When the lich measures calamity, the demon clan in the world becomes one and establishes the demon clan heaven."

"At this point, it's just a matter of repeating the process again."

Ancestor Kunpeng touched his beard and said confidently.

Strictly speaking, apart from the fact that due to various factors, the destiny of the human race has been divided by major forces and it is difficult to truly gather together and establish an ancestral court, there is only one holy land of the human race, Huoyun Palace, that still retains the last glory of the human race.

Except for the human race, other hegemonic ethnic groups that measured the calamity had established ancestral courts.

(End of this chapter)