abnabooks Chapter 285 Ask Zhao Gongming For Help
Chapter 285 Ask Zhao Gongming For Help
As the saying goes, what the enemy wants to do, just stop it with all your strength!
Based on the mentality of disgusting Buddhism, Zhao Gongming chose to help the macaque king and the demon clan!
Saying that, Maitreya and Zhao Gongming ascended to the sky together, while Zhao Gongming's black tiger stayed beside the seriously injured Macaque King, in case the King of Light Bodhisattva would secretly kill him!
"Then the poor monk is making a fool of himself! This trick is in the palm of the Buddha's kingdom, and please ~ Daoist brothers appreciate it!"
Maitreya's palm was pushed out flat, the seemingly ordinary palm, but it became infinitely large in an instant, covering the sky and covering the sun, as if there were worlds of constant sand contained in it.
This palm, as if carrying the power of a world, came towards Zhao Gongming, no matter how strong your personal power is, can you still compete with the world?
Practitioners make good use of the power of heaven and earth, but no matter how powerful the power of heaven and earth is, it cannot match the power of a world.
Facing the surging power of the world, Zhao Gongming didn't have a trace of panic in his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "The eighteen levels of hell, and all the corresponding Buddhist kingdoms also have eighteen levels. If you practice the Buddhist kingdom to the extreme in your palm, you should have Eighteenth level. I am afraid that you have not mastered the practice of the Buddha Kingdom in the first level."
The Guangwang Bodhisattva below looked shocked. He didn't expect that this Zhao Gongming would be so familiar with their Buddhist methods, and even knew what it was like to practice the Buddha Kingdom in his palm to the extreme.
The law of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of this Buddhist sect is naturally the most suitable for evolution with magic treasures, the most famous of which is the Twenty-Four Ding Haizhu that burns the lamp and evolves into the heavens.
Zhao Gongming's understanding of this method was also after his death in the battle of Fengshen in the past, and he also knew why he would sneak attack him.
In fact, the two methods are almost the same, the only difference is that the majority of Buddhists are relatively poor and cannot afford such advanced magic weapons as Dinghaizhu, and can only evolve with their own physical body and endless vows.
"The law of the heavens and the world, poor Taoist, I also have it!"
After saying that, twelve shadows appeared behind Zhao Gongming, and envied treasures shuttled among the twelve projections of the heavens, continuously providing them with power.
The Law of the Twelve Heavens was deduced by Zhao Gongming after he lost Dinghaizhu.
Although the power is a little weaker than the previous Dinghaizhu, it is enough to deal with Maitreya and others!
"boom!"
Maitreya's Buddha Kingdom and Zhao Gongming's Twelve Heavens slammed into each other, emitting a brilliant light in mid-air, which pierced people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.
"Crack, click!"
The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of the Palm held on for a while under the power of the twelve heavens, but finally couldn't resist the terrifying power and shattered.
The supernatural power was broken, and Maitreya was seriously injured by backlash.
I saw Maitreya spitting out a mouthful of golden primordial blood, with a sluggish expression, and there were hideous cracks appearing on his own golden body.
"Buddha!"
The Light King Bodhisattva exclaimed, and hurriedly flew forward, helped Maitreya up, and urged his own spiritual power to heal him.
Maitreya's face turned pale for a while, and even the golden body was about to lose its hold. His body was like that of porcelain, which would shatter when touched.
Maitreya managed to squeeze out a smile and said: "Fellow Taoist Xuantan is really amazing, this time the poor monk lost, junior brother, let's go!"
"But the Buddha..." Bodhisattva Guangwang looked at the macaque king beside him, feeling unwilling.
"Stop talking, skills are not as good as people, let's go!"
As he spoke, he did not allow Bodhisattva Guangwang to refute, and left in a hurry regardless of his seriously injured body.
"Tch, even the master disciples of Buddhism were defeated by the poor masters all the same. They walked so fast, are they still afraid that the poor masters will kill them? You really are as cowardly as a mouse!"
Zhao Gongming looked at the two Guangwang Bodhisattvas who went away with disdain.
This time, he finally let out the evil spirit from the time of conferring the gods.
Ran Deng! I have been fighting with you for a long time, my Dinghai Pearl, I must get it back!
A gleam of evil flashed in Zhao Gongming's eyes, and his heart was full of hostility.
Zhao Gongming turned around and called twice, but found that the macaque king did not respond. Turning his head to look, he found that the macaque king had stopped breathing, and even his body was already cold.
What's going on here?
Zhao Gongming didn't understand. Could it be that someone secretly made a move?
But if you want to avoid his inspection in his dojo, this supernatural power is at least the strongest among quasi-sages.
So the question is, does such a strong person need to hide his head and show his tail?
Can't you just do it directly?
Under the circumstances of unclear thinking, Zhao Gongming directly used the power of the twelve heavens behind him to shake the time and go back to the scene a moment ago.
·0 for flowers...
"Damn it, Pindao has been raped!"
Zhao Gongming was furious!
It turned out that when Maitreya shot just now, he used the power of attracting space in the Buddha Kingdom in his palm to continuously spread out to the surroundings.
At first, I thought it was because Maitreya was not good at learning and couldn't fully restrain the power of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm. Now it seems that I was the one who was stupid, and the other party did it on purpose.
It was this ever-spreading power of space that cut off the last trace of life for the Macaque King!
Being killed under his nose, Zhao Gongming was ashamed this time, it was a big shame.
Although Zhao Gongming understood the cause and effect, he had no choice but to hate secretly.
At this time, a gap opened in the void beside it, and a figure with a holy light walked out slowly from it.
"Meet the Angel!"
Zhao Gongming said very respectfully.
"Free gift."
Xuan Yuan nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and a soft force immediately wrapped Zhao Gongming's whole body, lifted him up, and then ignored him, a quasi-sage, it's not worth asking Xuan Yuan to take another look.
I saw Xuanyuan drew a circle on the ground with his fingers.
After a while, countless ghostly auras rushed out from the ground and gathered in front of Xuan Yuan, forming the figure of the macaque king.
"This, this, am I dead?" The macaque king who woke up first looked astonished, and then looked at his transparent body, not understanding what happened.
He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, he was still dead after all.
"Many thanks to the envoy for shaping the soul of the junior." The macaque king thanked Xuan Yuan.
Before the macaque king was suppressed and killed by Maitreya's great Buddhist supernatural powers, it was natural that his soul was scattered and he did not enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Only Xuan Yuan can have this kind of strength, using a little true spirit as a guide to reshape the body of the remnant soul, so that it has the opportunity to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.
"King Macaque, you were originally the first batch of monsters in this world, with excellent talents and bones, and you have the cultivation base of a quasi-sage."
"But your roots also bind you. If you don't have any special adventures, I'm afraid that you will be a quasi-sage throughout your life, and you will miss the holy way.