Cao Yuyan looked at the Buddha appearing in the sky, listened to the whispering Sanskrit sounds, smelled the vision brought by the golden lotus, and bathed in the Linlin nectar. He couldn't help but shed tears.
The pain of the past few days seemed to be redeemed at this moment.
He couldn't help but kneel down directly, with a pious look on his face, and kept kowtowing to the Buddha in the air.
"My Buddha is compassionate, my Buddha is compassionate."
Cao Yuyan murmured in his mouth, and his face gradually became fanatical.
In this short moment, he was influenced by the incarnation of the Buddha and became the most pious disciple of the Buddha.
"ah¡¡"
Ning Caichen covered his ears, listening to the Sanskrit sounds that kept pouring into his mind, and couldn't help but cry out in pain.
He is different from the mortal Cao Yuyan.
The Buddhist chants he heard were indeed scenes from another side.
It seems that there are countless voices whispering in my ears. These voices are evil and terrifying, and they also carry endless temptations, as if they are trying to coerce and lure me into falling into endless hell.
Some confusing power was hidden in these sounds, which made him unable to help but indulge in them.
But how could Ning Caichen be willing?
At this time, my heart resisted, and I was immediately tortured by the Sanskrit sounds, and my mind was about to go crazy and collapse.
Just when he was about to lose his support, a fairy voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Duh!"
But he saw the fairy sound floating around, and in an instant the Sanskrit sound surrounding him was wiped out.
However, although the Sanskrit sound has gone, Ning Caichen still feels as if the murmur is still lingering in his ears, and his consciousness is a little dazed.
Lu Li looked at the performance of the two people in front of him and suddenly felt that they were familiar.
Where is it familiar?
correct.
The scene before her was very similar to the previous scene in Lanruo Temple, where Yan Chixia baptized Xiahou Qingyi with Taoist sounds and forcibly changed his will.
Yan Chixia¡¯s Taoist sound is almost magical, and the Sanskrit sound in front of her is not much different.
Lu Li shook his head slightly when he looked at Cao Yuyan, who was still looking enthusiastic and even had golden Buddha light appearing on his body.
The Cao family, who lived to the end, still fell under the sound of Sanskrit at this last level.
At present, although the other party seems to be influenced by the Sanskrit sounds, there is even a Buddhist golden light appearing on his body.
But the moment the Buddha's light appeared, the life soul in Cao Yuyan's body was burning. This Buddha's light used the other person's life as fuel to burn so holy and brilliantly.
Although this sign of Buddhahood is not unstoppable.
But Lu Li had no idea of ??saving the other party.
The reason is simple, the gain outweighs the loss.
Xiahou Qingyi was not worthy of what he did before, let alone Cao Yuyan.
"It's not worth it to waste one's strength for a mortal who is neither a relative nor a friend."
"Hopeless."
Lu Li shook his head and looked away from Cao Yuyan.
He casually shot out a ray of fairy light to help Ning Caichen stabilize his mind and add a layer of protection to prevent him from being easily influenced by the Sanskrit sound again.
Then he set his sights on the Buddha in the sky.
Just by appearing on the stage, there was such momentum, and even the inspiring Sanskrit sound just now, although he could not do anything to Lu Li, he could feel the power of the Buddha behind him from his reaction.
This is definitely a true Buddha.
In other words, the opponent's strength is equivalent to that of Immortal Daoist.
The person who comes here is by no means an easy person to deal with.
As if sensing his gaze, the Buddha statue, which was originally as solemn as a clay sculpture, suddenly changed.
But I saw that the calm face of the Buddha suddenly became angry, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Bold mortal! When you see the Buddha of Paradise in the West, why don't you kneel down quickly?"
The sound is like bells in the morning and drums in the evening, as if to wake up the lost people and make them wake up.
However, when the Sanskrit sound of awakening came, it was just like a breeze, and the person who was scolded was unmoved.
The mere means of using Sanskrit sounds is no longer worth mentioning to Lu Li today.
If the Buddha were in person, he might still be moved by it, but just being a Buddha is not enough.
"What kind of Buddha? He is just an evil Buddha. How dare you pretend to be in front of me?"
Lu Li sneered, but he was not at all confused by the Buddha in front of him.
But when he opened his hand and waved, a sharp sword light flew out and struck directly at the Buddha in the sky.
&??Distractions.
At the same time, with a thought, countless magical powers were used immediately.
"But I saw a scorching sun rising in the sky, a red sun across the sky, and immeasurable true fire falling, burning the Buddha who was chanting sutras all over the sky.
There are many more places where brilliance emerges, and they begin to invade and distort the Buddha's light in the sky.
There is even more invisible power coming, binding those Buddhas of light and Buddha.
The fairy mountain clouds and mist slowly formed around them, and the clear spiritual energy spread, dispersing the magic power of the Buddha's light.
Lu Li, however, had already left the illusion world and began to compete with the Buddha in front of him for control of this world.
"As expected, they are fellow practitioners. No, this method seems not to be complete yet. It is not even a prototype. Could it be that he is a real person who has just been promoted?"
Pudu Cihang felt that his control over the surrounding world was constantly being weakened, and the illusionary world he had created was also dispelled by the illusion on the opposite side, but his eyes sank slightly.
After all, he is just a golden body of Dharma, and he does not carry much magical power, so it is difficult to use many magical Dharma.
¡®Even the life-threatening Sanskrit sound can¡¯t do anything to this person. It seems that this golden body has to be abandoned today. ¡¯
Pudu Cihang has already used his own method, which is the Sanskrit sound that fills the sky. However, the castrated version of the method cannot deal with a new real person.
He has already predicted the outcome of this battle.
"But even so, if you want to destroy my body, don't think it's that easy."
Pudu Cihang¡¯s eyes were sharp, and the Buddha¡¯s light around him shone brightly. Many Buddhas around him were burned by the real fire, and their bodies lit up with golden light.
Being protected by this Buddha¡¯s light, even if the surrounding people are burned in purgatory, they can¡¯t do anything to these Buddha disciples.
The face of the Buddha showed compassion and a hint of hardship, as if he had the great awareness of sacrificing himself to hell.
"âò ´ï ´ï ´ï ¡¡ ÞÁ ÞÁ "
Countless Sanskrit sounds were sung continuously, and their power was even greater than the previous ones.
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