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912 Magic

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Although Chen Zi'ang was powerful at this time, in the eyes of everyone below, facing the powerful figures above, he was like a mantis chariot, just seeking death!

Seeing Chen Zi'ang rushing over the magic weapon, a white-bearded monk was in the shadow above and couldn't help but shake his head gently, his eyes showing a look of compassion.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore, my Buddha is merciful!"

The monk clasped his hands together and chanted softly in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred souls clasped their hands together, bowed down, and chanted the Buddha's name together.

The next moment, a golden Buddha appeared in the sound of Buddha's chant and the void. The Buddha's body stared at him, his skin was delicate, like a symbol of compassion in the way of heaven, and his body was filled with a peaceful meaning.

"I am merciful!"

The Buddha's eyes were compassionate, but his hands were filled with the power of destruction. His huge palms slightly closed and he wrapped them towards Chen Zi'ang below.

This Buddha's huge foot with a single palm is thousands of miles away. When the palm comes out, the heaven and earth are overturned, and the sun and the moon are gone.

With Chen Zi'ang's sense, everything close to the Buddha's palms turned into nothingness, and his body was fixed tightly when the palm came out and could not move at all.

I could only watch the huge palms, with a destructive force, coming towards him.

"ah……"

Amid the roar, the domineering body that Chen Zi'ang was proud of began to tremble slightly, and his eyes were even red, and a red light burst out into his body, reaching a thousand feet away.

Under the oppression of huge force, the magical powers contained in the domineering body began to operate in one go, enough to swallow the internal organs of the world, and the body reborn with blood. Countless blood-born powers accumulated in the body began to unify under the pressure.

At some point, the domineering body rose, and a loud rumbling sound came from the sky. The void where Chen Zi'ang was instantly turned into darkness, and his body finally got a breath from the huge force.

"out!"

A crystal clear drum stick replaced the Qitian stick in his hand, and a simple-shaped drum also appeared quietly on his body, floating quietly in the void.

"The wind and thunder are shaking!"

Holding the drum stick with his arms raised, Chen Zi'ang's body seemed to become infinitely huge in this limited space.

The bulging arms, the protruding blood vessels, the red eyes that were dripping blood, and the ferocious and terrifying facial expressions all showed that he was waving the drum stick in his hand with all his strength.

"Dong!"

Finally, the drum stick fell on the drum surface, and the drum sounded throughout the world.

Chen Zi'ang, who waved this stick, instantly withered, his eyes were dull, his head was full of dry white hair, and his body was like a skeleton, as if the energy and spirit in his body disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Under the sound of this drum, a clear ripples suddenly swept across the entire world with the naked eye.

The huge golden Buddha suddenly stopped under the drum sound.

The same horrored eyes appeared in the eyes of the person who still retained his consciousness below.

The next moment, countless tiny cracks suddenly appeared in the Buddha's solid body. The Buddha's body swayed, leaving only a deep sigh, and a huge golden light burst out from the sky, shining on the entire world.

The terrifying power of collapse swept the sky with the sound waves.

At this moment, one-third of the more than a hundred Yuanshen real people above turned into dust on the spot and disappeared with the Buddha. The rest of the people were all shaking their bodies, and the Yuanling was in a state of unstable shape.

This drum has no life. It is made from the wind and thunder drum method of the ancient Demon Sound School. The materials used are all real ground fairy skin bones!

The leader of the Tianying Camp, the mount of the immortal without form, and the skin bones of the wind and thunder that broke through the world!

After this drum was formed, Chen Zi'ang just tried it briefly, but at least once it would damage his vitality. Even his domineering body could hardly withstand this consumption.

Of course, the power of this immortal drum is also amazing.

At this time, Chen Zi'ang tried his best to hit the drum. Although his domineering body collapsed on the spot and his soul was destroyed, the effect was also excellent.

More than a hundred true souls of the Yuanshen died on the spot with one blow. They returned to the Ten Thousand Buddha Formation to slowly cultivate. The others also shook the Yuan Ling and were unable to stop his way.

"Good opportunity!"

Although his condition was extremely bad, his joy still came to Chen Zi'ang's heart.

The domineering body shook, and his body rushed towards the sky again. Although it was no longer as fast as before, it was still as fast as lightning and as thunder!

The immortal body almost lost its ability to repair the body. It saw its shriveled body withering little by little, but the vast universe was already within reach.

A hint of joy finally appeared in Chen Zi'ang's dim and black eyes.

"Amitabha!"

In an unknown place, a female Buddha looked at this place from afar, suddenly recited the Buddha's name, and slowly stood up.

As her movements were accompanied by a swaying sound of chains. A series of dark blue arcs appeared quietly on the body of the female Buddha, wrapping her tightly. Thunder and lightning struck her with dark colors on her Zen-filled body, giving way to the holy body, revealing a hideous and terrifying look!

But the female Buddha still remained calm, but she had a divine palm from afar, with her palm print covering the four poles, gently breaking through the infinite world, and appeared in front of Chen Zi'ang.

The palm print pressed down, suppressing Chen Zi'ang's figure to break through the world, and headed straight to the top of Mount Sumeru, before a jade finger with Buddha's light constantly blooming, Chen Zi'ang's figure was slowly pressed into the jade finger under the palm print.

"Shameless!"

With a sad roar, Chen Zi'ang's almost withered body instantly solidified in the jade finger.

In the jade finger, endless power penetrated into his body, suppressing Chen Zi'ang from moving at all. A Buddha's light automatically entered his body and penetrated his soul. A scene full of Zen also quietly appeared in his mind.

“When… when…”

The bell echoes, cleansing the dirt in the hearts of the world and returning to the original intention of pure compassion.

Here, a Buddha stands or sits, or is based on the lotus, or concentrates on its realm. The meaning of peace envelops the infinite world and endless sentient beings.

"Disciple, I'll bow to the World Honored One!"

A monk with beautiful eyes knelt on his knees and slowly knelt down towards the soft golden light above.

"If you want to save countless sentient beings, you need to have a great compassion and the power of great emptiness..."

This sound resounded, and I don’t know where it came from, just like the sound of a bell and a drum, echoing gently in my ears and my heart.

"I have a wonderful magic and supernatural power called Daxuzang. If you hold this method, you can possess endless power and boundless power. Now I give it to you, wishing you to pass the world and become a Buddha in the future."

"From today, your Dharma name is also called Daxuzang!"

"Disciples should abide by the law!"

"Boom..."

In the jade finger, Chen Zi'ang looked dull, but a divine light had quietly protected his soul.
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