I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 305 The Flesh Demon Buddha

The blood-colored swastika Buddhist seal between Miaozhi's eyebrows was spinning wildly, bursting out with brilliant blood light.

Gu Changfeng's spiritual sense could clearly sense that a very special spiritual wave was transmitted into the sea of ​​blood and reached an infinitely far distance in an instant.

On the surface of the sea of ​​blood thousands of miles away from Wudang Mountain, a human face made of blood slowly emerged, with obvious anger on his face.

"Useless! You can't even take down the Wudang Sect with the blood sea I bestowed upon you. What's the use of you?"

As he spoke angrily, huge waves suddenly rose up on the originally calm surface of the sea of ​​blood.

After venting, the man frowned and finally said helplessly.

"Forget it, let this clone take action."

“Although it will affect the progress of my cultivation to a certain extent, as long as I can swallow up the Wudang Sect, it will be equivalent to opening up the connection between the Ming Dynasty and the Sui Dynasty. Then I can gradually erode these two huge territories.”

"Overall, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages."

After saying that, the human face dived into the sea of ​​blood and flew towards Miaozhi at an unimaginable speed.

Outside Wudang Mountain.

Looking at Miao Di's expression, Gu Changfeng was a little surprised.

'Can I still contact the Buddha?'

However, he didn't know whether Miao Di was just being mysterious or not. In order to avoid more trouble, Gu Changfeng increased the strength in his hands again.

snort~
As the Xushen Sword was swung, sharp sword energy teleported from the void and pierced towards Zen Master Miaodi, cutting the sea of ​​blood around him into pieces.

Miao Di's face was full of panic, and he was frantically making seals with his only remaining left hand.

hum~
The shadow of an inverted blood-red golden bell emerged, trying to block Gu Changfeng's sword energy.

But the energy of the sea of ​​blood is restrained by magic power. Even Miaozhi in his prime could not stop it, let alone his current half-crippled state?
After only a few sword energies, the blood-colored golden bell phantom was shattered.

puff!
Miao Zhi threw his only remaining left arm high into the air, and blood spurted out.

And this was just the beginning of his nightmare.

The sound of the sword breaking through the air was like a death warrant to Miao Di now.

Often, every sound of breaking through the air could take away some of his flesh and blood, causing great pain.

However, the magic power contained in the sword energy made Miaozhi's wound flash with white light, making it difficult to recover through the sea of ​​blood. This made Miaozhi feel like he was being tortured to death.

Miao Di's shrill voice echoed throughout Wudang Mountain.

"Ah! Gu Changfeng, you deserve to die!"

"Lord Buddha, save me! Lord Buddha, save me!"

Inside the sect-protecting formation.

The refugees who saw this scene all showed happy expressions on their faces.

"Haha, he is worthy of being the number one genius in Jiuzhou. He easily defeated a mere demon monk!"

"If it weren't for the Wudang Sect's resistance, I'm afraid the entire Kyushu Continent would have been engulfed by the blood disaster."

"Speaking of which, the dynasty that suffered the greatest loss this time must be the Ming Dynasty. They sent out a million troops with great momentum, but they didn't expect that Wudang Mountain would be swallowed up by these evil monks before they even saw it. The Ming emperor must have been so angry that he wanted to vomit blood."

"Yes, this is a total of 1.3 million elite soldiers. Even the extremely powerful Ming Dynasty would be in great pain and would probably not have the energy to do anything to Wudang."

Especially those who had relatives and friends who were swallowed by the sea of ​​blood, they were shaking with excitement and crying.

Some even knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Father! Did you see that? The Wudang Sect's Immortal Master has avenged you!"

"Second brother, you can rest assured, this demon has finally surrendered today!"

Above the sea of ​​blood, Gu Changfeng stood proudly in the sky, watching the painful struggle with cold eyes.

To be precise, his gaze was always on the line of the devouring law within Miao Di's body.

As the leader of the Thirteen Demon Monks and a powerful Earth Immortal, the lines of the Devouring Law in Miao Di's body are far stronger than those of others in both length and thickness.

'If I absorb this line of Devouring Law, will I be able to master the Devouring Law?'

Gu Changfeng felt a little excited.

Seeing Miao Di gradually turning into a human stick and his struggle becoming increasingly weak, Gu Changfeng knew that the time had come. A huge amount of mental power overflowed, and the pattern of Hongmeng Dao Fruit flashed between his eyebrows, ready to collect the lines of the devouring law in Miao Di's body.

At this moment, Gu Changfeng's expression changed and he turned his head to look into the distance.

At the end of my sight, I saw a line of blood shooting out at an unimaginable speed, and in the blink of an eye it rushed into Miao Di's body like a sharp arrow.

In an instant, Miao Di's expression and entire body froze, and then the swastika Buddhist seal between his eyebrows burst out with a dazzling blood light that covered his entire body.

The sea of ​​blood within a radius of hundreds of feet around him began to boil, and even the puppets standing in front of Zhang Sanfeng all jumped into the sea of ​​blood at the same time.

Gu Changfeng frowned slightly. The thick blood light even blocked out his consciousness, making it difficult for him to see the scene clearly.
However, Gu Changfeng clearly felt some unusual aura, and without thinking, he swung the Xushen Sword in his hand and slashed down again.

call out!call out!call out!
Countless white sword auras emerged from the void and condensed into a giant sword dozens of feet long hanging in the air.

The sharp sword edge caused an extremely exaggerated dent to appear on the surface of the sea of ​​blood.

The next moment, a giant sword fell from the sky and was about to pierce into the blood.

Suddenly, a blood-red hand covered with countless blue veins like earthworms stretched out from the blood light and grabbed the tip of the giant sword.

As the five fingers of this hand clenched tightly.

Crack! A crisp sound like breaking porcelain was heard, and everyone was surprised to find that a crack appeared at the tip of the giant sword!
Moreover, this crack was spreading along the blade of the giant sword at an extremely fast speed, and finally shattered with a bang!
Song Qingshu's eyes almost popped out of his head in the sect protection formation, his face full of disbelief.

"How is it possible? Miaozhi's limbs were cut off by Junior Uncle, how could he recover so quickly?"

“Although Junior Master Uncle didn’t use his full strength, how could Miao Di crush this giant sword with just one blow?”

Jiang Yuyan, Wang Mu and others nearby were also full of questions.

High in the sky, Zhang Sanfeng also felt something. His eyes became a little solemn and he kept staring at the ball of blood.

At this time.

Blood exploded.

Everyone was surprised to find that Miao Di, who had just been turned into a human stick and was extremely miserable, had actually recovered completely.

In the distance, Gu Changfeng stared at Miao Di and raised his eyebrows.

At this time, Miaozhi had indeed recovered from his injuries and was standing with his hands behind his back on the sea of ​​blood.

Although his appearance has not changed, his eyes, movements and expressions have all changed significantly.

The most crucial thing is that the lines of the devouring law in the body of Miao Di in front of him are obviously many times thicker. Even if Miao Di and the other thirteen people are added together, they are far less than him.

Gu Changfeng could almost conclude that the Miaozhi in front of him was definitely not himself. If there was any connection with Miaozhi, it might be just this body!

really.

Miao Di glanced around and spoke softly. A voice that was completely different from Miao Di and full of indifference and superiority rang in everyone's ears.

"I never thought that even the million-strong army of the Ming Dynasty could be easily devoured, but your Wudang sect with only a few hundred people could actually stop them."

"Not only that, he actually defeated Miao Di and the others miserably."

"For Wudang, which has only a few decades of history, to be able to achieve this is enough to be proud of."

call out!
Zhang Sanfeng, who was in the sky, rode the light of escape to Gu Changfeng. Looking at the "Miao Di" in front of him, he had some guesses in his mind and asked.

"But the Southern Shaolin Buddha?"

Miao Di glanced at Zhang Sanfeng with admiration in his eyes.

"Oh, you have quite a good eye, Zhang Sanfeng, right?"

"But this is not my real body, just a clone."

"If you are willing to join me and serve me, then I can spare your life."

Then he turned his gaze to Gu Changfeng and spoke in the same condescending manner.

"And you, the so-called number one prodigy in Kyushu, you do have great talent."

"Both of you are much better than that loser Miao Di. You are qualified to share bliss with me."

"Okay, now relax your mind and let me teach you Mahayana Buddhism. From now on, you can work for me together."

Gu Changfeng, who was far away, looked at the man who claimed to be the Buddha as if he was a fool.

Such a crude application of the law coupled with the so-called "Mahayana Buddhism" with such obvious shortcomings actually seems like some kind of supreme glory in this person's mouth.

For an authentic cultivator like me, this is simply ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Gu Changfeng said to Lao Zhang next to him with a slightly teasing tone.

"Master, he wants us to join Mahayana Buddhism, what do you think?"

Old Zhang chuckled, twirled the whisk in his hand, and spoke softly.

"How? With your eyes, of course."

"Someone is performing for us, master and disciple. We have to watch it carefully."

"Also, this guy obviously has some mental problems. It's like he's been selling antiques underground for hundreds of years. It's really rare."

Looking at the master and disciple singing the same tune, the Buddha was stunned at first, and then he became furious.

"I have the good intention to give you a way out, but you dare to ridicule me like this. You are courting death!"

"The Flesh and Blood Demon Buddha!"

After saying this, the Buddha quickly formed seals with his hands, and extremely rich blood light emerged from his body, condensing into an extremely thick blood-colored light column that shot up into the sky.

The entire sea of ​​blood seemed to have experienced a tsunami, with blood waves dozens of feet high.

At the same time, a strong wind blew between heaven and earth, and even the people in the sect protection formation were blown to and fro.

Instinctively, Zhang Sanfeng and Gu Changfeng sensed the crisis, and they both attacked the Buddha below at the same time.

call out!call out!
A giant palm condensed from black and white and white sword energy fell from the sky.

But to their surprise, the power of the sea of ​​blood seemed to increase exponentially, and it swallowed up their attacks with extraordinary ease.

Miao Di sneered, "Oh, a mayfly trying to shake a tree!"

Followed by.

The blood wave rolled back, and endless human limbs and arms were brought by the blood wave and gathered on Miaodi.

Gu Changfeng and Zhang Sanfeng saw Miao Di's body begin to expand rapidly!

(End of this chapter)