Chapter 842: The Buddha's Ferocity (3)
He was wearing black clothes, had black hair, a black beard, and black eyebrows. His eyebrows were as black as swords and slanted into his temples.
Only his face was as white as winter snow, even with a hint of metallic reflection.
This is a 'person' in an extremely orthodox sense, with extremely pure bloodline!
Moreover, he is an extremely pure and unadulterated swordsman.
He stood before Lu Yi like a long sword that reached the sky and covered all directions. He exuded infinite sharpness, either cutting off the enemy in front of him, or being cut off by the backlash!
The ruthless sword.
The sword of determination.
A sword so extreme that it leaves no way out for itself!
The thin, slender sword vibrated violently between Lu Yi's palms. Lu Yi's hands emitted endless light and people, fiercely slamming into the handsome man who had hit him with the sword.
The flying sword is vibrating.
The flying sword is wailing.
The flying sword is melting.
The Buddhist skills of Liangyitian are a bit "rustic" and "crude". After generations of interpretations and changes by Buddhas, they can only be regarded as "acceptable". However, Lu Yi got the "liberation method" of the old monk Hongchen, which contains a "great way" that is far more magnificent and exquisite than the Buddhist teachings of Liangyitian.
'The sun shines brightly!'
This is a very profound Buddhist teaching, with a lofty purpose and great power. It transforms itself into a great sun, illuminating all directions and illuminating the ages, standing high above all living beings. Infinite light, infinite heat, infinite life and hope, and even more infinite dominance!
In terms of benefits, the Buddhist Dharma of "Mahavairocana" is more overbearing than the Buddhist Dharma of "Hell-Suppressing Buddha of Mysterious Light".
Lu Yi's own magic power, the magic power of the thirty-six Buddha-level golden-armored heavenly kings, and the magic power of millions of mortal gods and demons, all condensed into a rope, passed through Lu Yi's body as a medium, and was transformed by Buddhism, turning into the great sun Buddha light that gushed out.
The handsome man flying the sword suddenly shrank his pupils, and looked at Lu Yi in horror. Then he retreated, quickly. He turned into a black sword light, a hundred times, a thousand times faster than lightning, and retreated behind him with all his strength.
But no matter how fast he ran, he could not outrun the magnificent rhythm of 'The Great Sun Shining Everywhere'.
The moment the sun floated in the sky, all things in heaven and earth were 'destined', 'must', 'without exception', and 'naturally' illuminated by his light... When Lu Yi emitted strong light from his hands, the Dharma had taken shape, the laws had come into effect, and his light and heat had enveloped the man.
The man's ink-black gown suddenly began to ripple with layers of dense sword energy, and the sword energy was surging and jumping like water, like white rivers rising into the sky, like a white dragon circling the sky, rushing towards the light and heat in the sky.
The next moment, the white dragon-like sword light evaporated, annihilated, and completely dissipated.
The terrifying light and heat enveloped the man, and his black gown with amazing defensive power made a sharp wailing sound. In just a few breaths, a dozen fist-sized holes were burned into the gown, and the flames spread along the edges of the holes toward the gown. The sound of swords rang incessantly wherever it passed.
The man's fair skin was exposed in the holes of his gown.
The light and heat burned his skin, and a large number of blisters immediately appeared on his body. The transparent, shiny blisters quickly filled with blood and then burst. The man cried out in pain, and his handsome face twisted and became as hideous as a demon.
He opened his mouth and roared something.
Lu Yi rushed out, holding the violently shaking and struggling flying sword tightly with both hands, and two strong arms grew out of his chest again. The two new arms, the left hand held the sandalwood merit staff, and the right hand clenched into a fist.
He put all his strength into a punch that turned into a huge sun and hit the man's chest. The sandalwood staff of merit in his left hand brought up a gust of wind, and the five-clawed mad dragon roared and blasted through the man's body.
An earth-shaking roar was heard, and the man's body exploded. The next moment, he reappeared at the bow of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.
His head was shattered in half by Lu Wuzhu's fist, and a transparent hole was blasted out in front and back of his chest. The all-annihilating fist intention jumped and vibrated near the wound on his head, and the wound on his chest was surrounded by a dark golden and heavy Buddha light.
The man gasped loudly, and the sword energy in his body vibrated wildly, trying to dispel the external force attached to the wound and heal the wound. The low vibration sound on his wound was like thunder. No matter how he drove it, the skin and flesh near the wound gradually lost vitality, and was annihilated and shattered bit by bit, without any sign of healing.
The man's expression suddenly changed.
The beautiful woman sitting on the blood throne also exclaimed in surprise.
The man undoubtedly had the combat power of a Buddha Lord level, and was known as the best sword cultivator in frontal attack among all cultivators... Because of the extreme and pure sword, and because of his single-minded practice that focused on nothing but the sword, the sword cultivator's lethality undoubtedly had an absolute advantage among cultivators of the same level.
With his sword, he only cut Lu Yi's palm - Lu Yi was wrapped in the monk's robe of Du'e and the cassock of Jietuo, and they did not notice the wound on Lu Yi's body.
Not only did the man's attack not have much effect, but he was also severely damaged by Lu Yi's counterattack!
They are both at the Buddha-Lord level, and they fought head-on, but he was beaten into this state in the blink of an eye. It's not that this man is too weak, a Buddha-Lord level being can never be called "weak"... We can only say that Lu Yi is too powerful!
"So, I have grown to this level without realizing it." Lu Yi laughed loudly, and his two newly born arms grabbed the Fantian Seal, and like forging iron, he smashed and chopped at the flying sword held in his palms. The Fantian Seal brought a heavy dark golden Buddha light and slammed down fiercely, making the extremely sharp flying sword "clang clang" and sparks fly. A tiny gap soon appeared on the sword's edge!
This flying sword is extremely sharp.
But precisely because of its extreme sharpness, it lacks a lot in the two properties of "solidity" and "flexibility". How can it compare to the Fantian Seal which relies on "hardness" and "heaviness" and is specially used to smash people's foreheads?
Every inch has its strengths and every foot has its weaknesses. This extremely sharp flying sword was hit on the head by the heavy and solid Fantian Seal, and naturally suffered a great loss!
As the flying sword was gradually damaged by the blows, the dazed man standing on the bow began to sway and spit out blood. Sword cultivators are generally not wealthy, and the only valuable item on their body is probably their natal flying sword.
Because there is only one sword, sword cultivators have always been cultivating their lives together with their own flying swords. Some people even refine the flying sword into their souls, and it almost becomes one of their own clones.
This man obviously follows the most extreme path of sword cultivation.
Lu Yi's wild hammering at the flying sword was equivalent to pressing his soul on an anvil and bombarding it wildly.
His body was destroyed and his soul was severely injured, it would be strange if he didn't vomit blood.
On the blood plasma throne, the beautiful woman looked at the man with resentment and sighed softly: "He is just a silver-plated spear head, good-looking but useless... Who else can I rely on?"
Following the beautiful woman's sad sigh, a tall, clean and well-proportioned nun with a shaved head and a green glow where the hair used to be, like a piece of green jade, appeared quietly on the Nine Lotus Boat. She was wearing a light pink robe and had her hands clasped in front of her chest, holding a small string of fragrant pink prayer beads. Her eyes and eyebrows were quite lively.
The nun chuckled and looked around.
In all directions, those strange creatures that formed the military formation under the Nine Lotus Alliance, tens of millions of strange tribes, became weak and numb in the laughter, and sat limply on the ground, unable to move anymore.
Fortunately, Lu Yi had just mobilized the power of the Vajra Buddha Formation and severely injured the handsome swordsman with one blow. The killing momentum of the Buddha Formation had not yet changed, otherwise these tens of millions of strange creatures would have suddenly fallen to the ground, and would have been like fish on the chopping board, and would have been killed in an instant with a river of blood.
The beautiful woman on the throne frowned: "Master...are you interested in me too?"
The nun smiled and looked at the beautiful woman deeply. "I have loved you for so many years. Please don't pretend to be ignorant, okay? You little devil, my greatest wish in life is to conquer you... But you would rather hang out with those stinky men and never give me the slightest chance. You really hurt my heart."
"Today, since you have said those words, although I know that this senior brother is not easy to deal with, but the so-called..."
The nun looked at Lu Yi deeply, and gently grabbed the air with her right hand.
Lu Yu frowned.
He felt a subtle force passing by him, and in an extremely strange way, he captured a trace of leaked information from his own leaked aura.
Oh, great supernatural power!
Lu Yi coughed lightly, and the Taichu Huntong Pearl quietly activated, once again isolating cause and effect, severing the secrets of heaven, confusing all the forces of fate, and completely severing its connection with the outside world.
The nun also frowned immediately.
She said softly: "To die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost, one can still be romantic... I never thought that Senior Brother would have such a clear understanding. He is actually a fellow monk with the same path!"
Lu Yi coughed lightly and said, "You didn't know these two lines of poetry before?"
The nun smiled brightly: "I am not a scholar who writes poems, how can I know such flowery poems?"
Lu Wu nodded: "That is, you just used your magical power to capture these two lines of poetry from my past experiences... Um, great magical power, great magical power... These two lines of poetry were not written by me, so we are not of the same kind!"
The nun smiled and took two steps forward. She turned her head slightly, looked at Lu Yi and said with a smile: "Since Senior Brother does not agree with these two lines... I happen to like these two lines of poetry very much. They really hit the nail on the head... Well, what lines of poetry do Senior Brother like?"
Lu Yi pondered for a moment, and the 'plagiarist' came online again.
"Maybe it's like this, my clothes are getting looser and looser, but I will never regret it, I am exhausted because of her?"
Lu Yi looked at the nun, then at the beautiful woman on the plasma throne, and easily copied out two nice words.
The beautiful woman on the throne had a weird expression on her face, as if a mouth full of flies had been stuffed into it...
The nun suddenly became absent-minded.
She raised her head slightly and looked towards the vast and lonely sky...
At the moment when she was distracted, Lu Yu moved silently. The Taichu Huntong Pearl isolated the mysteries of heaven and cause and effect, and cut off all contact between Lu Yu and the outside world. At this moment, his thoughts and actions were like a dark black hole to any living being in the outside world. They were unpredictable and unforeseeable!
There are no signs.
No foreknowledge.
Everything is 'sudden'!
Everything is 'rushed'!
And how fast was Lu Yi's speed... The breeze was swirling around him, and the "speed" derived from the Avenue of Wind was deduced from the "speed" to the space... He took a step forward, directly crossing the "thousands of mountains and rivers", crossing all the "isolation" in the physical sense, and the "all obstacles" that existed in the conceptual dimension, breaking through all the "interference" of cause and effect, and drove straight in front of the nun.
Just like how he dealt with the handsome swordsman, Lu Yi used a punch, a stick, and even a sword!
A punch landed on the jade-green head, and a stick hit the slender waist that could be grasped in the palm of the hand. The flying sword that had been almost melted by the light of the Great Sun Buddha was held in the palm of the hand. Lu Yi stabbed it into the nun's chest with a fierce sword, and stirred it a little.
The nun screamed, wailed, and retreated rapidly.
Hundreds of monks suddenly appeared on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat behind her. They were dressed in exquisite attire, looked as strong as dragons and tigers, had bodies as big as mountains, and had golden skin. They were obviously great monks who had made great achievements in physical cultivation.
These big monks looked at the nun with great obsession.
Then, their heads exploded, their waists broke, and a huge transparent sword hole suddenly appeared in their chests.
Hundreds of great monks fell to the ground, and when the nun retreated to the Nine Lotus Boat, the injuries on her body that should have been fatal had disappeared without a trace, just like Lu Yi's previous wild attack, which was like a breeze blowing on her face and failed to cause her any harm.
"Brother, you are so cruel!" The nun looked at Lu Yi in disbelief. "I thought that Brother, who could write such wonderful words, should be a kind monk who cherishes women... I didn't expect that he is such a ruthless bald thief who destroys women!"
Lu Yi coughed lightly and shook his head: "I said, that was not written by me... I am a serious person in my life. I have never written poetry, songs, or moral articles... Well, your life-saving ability is not bad!"
The nun chuckled and nodded gently, "Yes, it's true."
As she laughed, teams of strong and handsome monks appeared on the deck of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat. They looked at the nun with fanatical and obsessed eyes, and lined up neatly in a square formation on the deck.
The nun chuckled and said, "They are all willing to die for me. They have already used their Dao hearts to establish a cause and effect relationship with me. Therefore, no matter how much I am injured, because they are 'willing', these injuries will be transferred to them."
After laughing a few times, the nun looked at Lu Yi seriously and said, "Then, I discovered that as long as they are willing to give, this magical effect can work on everyone!"
She coughed lightly.
Three thousand monks walked out of the square formation. They looked at the nun deeply, and then they all looked at Lu Yi at the same time. In the laughter of the nun, their eyes gradually became blurred and fanatical. They looked at Lu Yi with extreme fanaticism, and gradually, their eyes made Lu Yi feel creepy!
In the eyes of these great monks...what can I say?
Lu Yi suddenly felt that he was a stunningly beautiful woman, a disaster that brought disaster to the country and its people, and these monks were die-hard fans of him who were obsessed with him to death... They placed their souls, their lives, their beliefs, and everything they had on Lu Yi!
"You can die for him!" The nun waved her hand triumphantly.
The three thousand great monks raised their right hands at the same time and slapped their heads hard. With a dull thud, the three thousand bald heads exploded together, and the evil and terrifying force of fate's interference swept through the void and gathered towards Lu Yi.
If it were other people, when these monks 'willingly' dedicated themselves' to Lu Yu, they would have already 'merged' with Lu Yu... When Lu Yu was traumatized, all the injuries would be transferred to these monks; similarly, when these monks were hurt first, these injuries should also be fed back to Lu Yu as soon as possible!
This is an extremely vicious, evil and hard to guard against 'sacrifice' technique!
However, Lu Yi has the Taichu Huntong Pearl to protect him!
All the power of destiny swept through Lu Yi's body, but failed to capture even a trace of his aura.
The three thousand monks lay dead on the deck, with blood all over the ground.
The beautiful woman on the throne, the handsome swordsman, and the enchanting nun, all stared at Lu Yi - Lu Yi stood there, not moving at all, and there was no visible wound on his body!
After a long silence, the sword cultivator said softly, "Master, is it because this beast is too powerful? I'm afraid you will have to sacrifice more of your disciples and grandchildren in order to mobilize enough power of destiny to kill him with the curse?"
The nun glanced at the sword cultivator and sneered, "Don't treat my sacrifice of destiny and that inferior spell as the same thing... However, his cultivation is too high, and it is possible that the sacrifices of my little goodies are not enough."
Gritting her teeth, the nun glanced at the beautiful woman sitting on the blood plasma throne and stamped her feet fiercely: "Forget it, forget it, this life is over, it's over... For the sake of the beauty and these little darlings... a huge fortune can be spent and then returned... this saying is not bad... Well, it's over, it's over, this life is over!"
With a long roar, large groups of great monks continued to pour out of the cabin of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.
In just a few breaths, more than a million monks lined up in a large square formation on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.
They looked at Lu Yi at the same time, and their gazes gradually changed from calm as water to obsessive and fanatical, as if they had found their ideals in their hearts, their goals in life, and the guiding star in the darkness. Their bodies trembled slightly, and their gazes became as hot as magma and as sticky as honey.
When their obsession and devotion to Lu Yi reached its peak, the nun shouted softly, and the millions of monks raised their right palms at the same time and slapped them hard on the head.
With a snap.
The power of destiny, which is a thousand or ten thousand times stronger than before, swept across the void.
Lu Yi stood there quietly, not moving at all.
The force of destiny was like a swarm of blind hornets, flying past Lu Yi in a disorderly manner, without causing a ripple on him or stirring up a speck of dust on him.
The thirty-six golden-armored heavenly kings shouted in unison and opened their mouths wide to suck with all their might.
The blood, cultivation, spirit, and magic power of the millions of great monks flew into the air and were evenly divided into thirty-six parts, which they took into their mouths. For a moment, the golden armored heavenly kings were full of white light, and the rhythms turned into real white tornadoes that rushed into the sky, forcibly punching thirty-six huge holes in the heavy fog above the desolate garden.
The pressure of the Dao rhyme was like a tsunami, sweeping in all directions.
The apricot and peach blossoms that had been poking their heads out from behind the low wall were startled and quickly retreated, disappearing in a few flashes. The mist retreated a long distance, and the feeling of being spied on was gone.
The thirty-six golden-armored heavenly kings shouted in low voices, and at the same time they looked up to the sky and howled. A dull thunderous sound came from their bodies, and streams of blazing white Buddha power like great rivers surged out and condensed into two external incarnations beside them.
There are a total of one hundred and eight golden-armored heavenly kings, and each one has the combat power of a Buddha.
In the mortal world, countless gods and demons laughed in unison. They shouted loudly, not afraid of damaging their foundations. They projected their own magical powers, condensing into a more powerful image of Buddha and forming a more powerful Buddha formation.
Lu Yi looked at the nun and whispered, "Master, these...disciples of yours? Well, they died in vain."
The nun looked at Lu Yi with an embarrassed expression.
She gritted her teeth and slowly retreated step by step. As she retreated, she smiled bitterly with a sad face and said, "I have no choice. It seems that I am still not destined to be with Blood Beauty... Blood Beauty, either you take the lead yourself, or wake up the other leaders?"
The beautiful woman on the blood-red throne frowned and sighed, "Wake them up? Of course, I can, but it's a bit embarrassing... Our leaders take turns to lead the Nine Lotus Alliance. When they were in charge, they led the Nine Lotus Alliance to do many great things and developed the Nine Lotus Alliance to its current size."
"When I was in charge alone, I couldn't even kill a thirty-three-year-old cicada that was going through a life-threatening catastrophe. If this were to get out, how would those old guys in the ancient city of Loulan laugh at me?"
Lu Yu's heart skipped a beat.
This beautiful woman said this, is she just one of the leaders of the Jiulian Alliance?
That was fine. It didn't matter how many leaders such a sinister force had. What mattered was that, judging from her tone, were there other forces similar to the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat in the ancient city of Loulan?
Now, this is interesting!
Lu Yi coughed lightly and took a step back.
"My lady donor, since you can't do anything to me, then..."
Lu Yi was just about to evacuate this place and get rid of the entanglement with the Jiulian League, when suddenly the beautiful woman on the throne widened her eyes and showed an extremely incredible expression. A point of Buddha's light lit up on her chest, followed by a loud bang, and her whole body exploded from the inside. Her beautiful body was blown into a ball of light mist, and a Buddha's light that seemed real and illusory, hazy and blurred, suddenly lit up.
The Buddha's light condensed into 108 broad halos, in the middle of which was a Buddhist shrine surrounded by flames.
In the shrine, Dafeitian walked out step by step with a strange smile. He chanted an inexplicable mantra, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the handsome swordsman who was standing next to the throne just now.
The sword cultivator saw Dafei Tian’s actions.
A dark sword light flashed on his body. He wanted to escape, but his body could not move at all.
Da Feitian's palm easily grabbed the sword cultivator's head, and then gently closed it in the middle.
A crisp sound.
The sword cultivator's head exploded into a wisp of green smoke, and his entire body was completely annihilated in a layer of hazy Buddha's light.
With just one strike, although it was a sneak attack, the swordsman was easily killed by Dafei Tianji.
"It's just the cultivation level of three lands, haha!" Da Feitian smiled extremely brightly. He put his hands together and nodded gently to Lu Yi: "My little disciple, long time no see... Well, how many years have you been in this damn place?"
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and saluted Da Feitian solemnly with his hands clasped together: "Master, please understand. I, your disciple..."
Lu Yu's pupils suddenly condensed, and he said sternly: "Master, be careful!"
Behind Dafeitian, wisps of extremely faint blood energy emerged out of thin air. Silently, the beautiful woman whose body had just been completely shattered from the inside out by his sneak attack re-condensed her body.
She held a long, scarlet banner with a bone handle in both hands, and stood behind Dafeitian, gently waving it at him.
The sky was filled with pure lotus flowers formed from blood, light and graceful singing echoed in the void, the world was filled with an atmosphere of harmony and joy, and everyone felt a sense of security and comfort that came from the bottom of their hearts and souls.
It's like returning to the womb.
There is no fear, no worry, no anger, no sadness... the quiet and peaceful beauty fills the heart, making people want to just close their eyes and fall asleep forever.
Even the mind is at peace.
It was as peaceful as a pool of stagnant water. All thoughts seemed to be immersed in that bottomless mind, without a single bubble or ripple...
Sleep well...
Sleep well...
Sleep well...
The blood in the body felt the strange power of silence and tranquility from the outside world, and the energy stored in the plasma began to slowly transform.
The thick and viscous plasma, each drop of which contained terrifying energy, began to transform into ordinary water.
It’s not just plasma.
Even the bones, internal organs, and all the body tissues soaked in blood began to turn into clear water as the long banner in the beautiful woman's hand swayed...
Lu Yi snorted, and the monk robes and cassocks on his body emitted a dense Buddha light, blocking the evil forces that kept attacking. The Vajra Buddha Array even imprisoned the void, protecting Lu Yi's whole body.
One hundred and eight golden-armored heavenly kings surrounded Lu Yi. They shrank to the size of fists and slowly circled around Lu Yi, leaving graceful white trails in the air.
Dafeitian's face twitched slightly.
He slowly turned around, glanced at the beautiful woman, and shouted softly: "I have something important to discuss with my disciples. You evil demons, stop making trouble... Go away!"
Dafeitian rolled up his sleeves.
The void was shattered, and everything turned into chaos. The boundless tide of chaos raised nine consecutive huge waves, which slammed heavily on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, and were about to sweep away the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, along with the beautiful woman and those strange creatures of the Nine Lotus Alliance.
The beautiful woman's face suddenly changed, her body swayed, and the long banner in her hand shook violently. She was about to be unable to withstand Dafeitian's attack, and she and her treasure were swept away. Suddenly, a cold snort came from the Jiulian Treasure Boat.
A huge eye quietly emerged on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.
The pale eye was over ten feet in diameter, with only the pupil in the middle turning into a terrifying blood color. It stared straight at Dafeitian, and the chaotic tide raised by Dafeitian suddenly disappeared. The broken void was also forcibly flattened by the incredible force and returned to normal.
This big eye was filled with a faint gray mist and was suspended in the air, like a dead object, staring at Dafeitian.
Da Feitian frowned and looked deeply at the big eyeball.
"Xingshang River, Nine Lotus Treasure Boat... It is indeed somewhat mysterious. It was you who spread the great law of disaster and disrupted the heavenly realm to which I belong?" Dafeitian sighed: "Now it seems that you are fishing?"
A faint light swirled inside the big eyeballs, and a vague, constantly twisting and flickering figure quietly emerged.
It was sharp and thin, and it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman. An inexplicably uncomfortable voice came from this big eyeball: "What kind of disaster method is this? What about fishing? I have been sleeping for many years, and I haven't been in charge of anything in these years."
The dim light swirled, and the big eyeballs shook left and right. This action should mean "looking around".
He uttered a sigh, "Where is this place? It seems to be a peaceful and tranquil place. Xiaohong, you have found a good place."
The beautiful woman in the blood-stained robe held the blood-stained banner with both hands and snorted softly: "Why are you awake? It's not your turn to be in charge yet... Why, I haven't had enough of it yet... Even if I have had enough of it, when I'm done with my shift, it will be Old Seven who will take over from me, and it won't be your turn yet."
The man with big eyes spoke calmly and steadily, without any change in tone: "You were able to take the blow just now?"
The beautiful woman remained silent.
Big Eyeball said calmly: "If we can't take it, our treasure boat will be damaged. How can I not come out?"
His huge eyeballs shook slightly, and He continued, "Tell me, what is fishing? What is the Great Method of Disaster Luck? Hmm, 'luck'? Good fortune? Destiny? This Great Method of Disaster Luck is your method, Nine-Life Evil Nun?"
The nun who had retreated to the deck of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat and was ready to retreat to the cabin at any time giggled and twisted her slender waist and whispered, "Oh, you are the wisest one... Hee, it's my innate magical power. I modified it a little bit and gave it to some unlucky people who strayed into the treasure boat, and let them spread it."
The nun clapped her hands lightly and chuckled, "It's not that I want to cause trouble, it's just that Xiao Hong is very greedy and wants to catch some fresh blood to satisfy her hunger... Second Alliance Leader, you know me, I can't stand seeing Xiao Hong crying... So she asked me to help, and I helped her!"
Big Eyeball said coldly: "A snack?"
The beautiful woman in the blood-red skirt laughed hurriedly and said, "Second brother, listen to me. It's not just that I'm greedy. There's another reason. In the ancient city of Loulan, there is a group of insect creatures from Liangyi Heaven that were set free by someone... They have become powerful here, so they came to me and said that they want to counterattack their homeland..."
"They promised me many benefits, including half of Liangyitian's origin of heaven and earth."
"I thought this is a no-cost business, so..." The beautiful woman twisted her waist, her body flew into the air, and landed lightly on the big eyeball. She simply leaned over and lay on the big eyeball, gently stroking its smooth surface with her hands.
"It just so happens that in Liangyi Heaven, there is another group of extremely ambitious guys who have given us the same promise, also half of the origin of heaven and earth... Hehe, Liangyi Heaven is the top world in this world! The two halves added together make up the origin of heaven and earth for a complete world, hehe!"
"This is enough to keep our Nine Lotus Treasure Boat running for many years."
His big eyeballs moved slightly, and the blood light in his pupils diffused slightly.
"It sounds like a serious matter... Well, then..."
The size of the large eyeball suddenly collapsed inward, shrinking from a diameter of ten feet to the size of a fist. An ordinary, dim and thin blood light spurted out from his pupil silently.
With a "puff" sound, a transparent hole was punched through Dafeitian's chest.
When the big eyeball appeared, Dafei Tian had already quietly made a hand seal and set up 3,600 defensive prohibitions around himself, as well as 1,200 vicious counterattack prohibitions.
However, facing this dim blood light, all defensive prohibitions were shattered at one blow, and all counterattack prohibitions were useless.
Dafeitian's chest was pierced, he vomited blood, turned around and left without saying a word.
Lu Yi whistled and shook his head, and the millions of Buddha Dharma images that formed the Vajra Buddha Array burned at the same time, and in an instant they turned into a wisp of green smoke. Using the huge power obtained from the burning of these Dharma images, he exerted his magical powers with all his strength, directly shattered the void, and rushed out a long distance in one step.
In an instant, the deserted garden was left far behind him. The light and shadow in front of him changed, and there was a bright lake. In the lake, there was an elegant island. On the island, there stood a towering dead sycamore tree. A big bird, as fat as a pig, was lazily lying on a leafless branch, shouting and cursing.
"Grandsons, hurry up and work... work... Hey, get a few more fat cows over and sprinkle some more cumin powder !"