Just as Prajna said, facing Ren Kuang and the others just now, he didn't use all his strength at all, but now, facing the famous Purple Cloth Marquis, he has officially unleashed the power of this Tathagata mudra.

Bursts of Sanskrit chants were heard, and a golden Buddha with a white crown of five wisdoms on its head, with the power of great wisdom, struck out the Vajra Fist Seal and headed towards the Purple Yihou.

Zi Yihou's true power was extraordinary. With a flash of light in his eyes, he felt the supreme power of subduing demons contained in this hand seal. He didn't even try to force it, and quickly backed away in a flash.

"Boom!"

The Vajra Fist Seal hit a hill about 100 meters high in the distance, shattering the hill into pieces, causing boulders to fly and smoke to fly everywhere.

Missing the blow, Prajna formed seals with his hands again, and a giant snake of 100 feet appeared from the sky, its mouth opened wide, and it bit Zi Yihou in one bite.

This time Zi Yihou stopped dodging, snorted coldly, raised his arm burning with purple flames, punched out like a dragon, and hit the giant snake with all his strength.

"boom!"

The fist actually penetrated directly into the mouth of the giant snake, and exploded with great force. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the snake's head was shattered into pieces.

However, this is not an ordinary giant snake, but the Mahaluka of the eight heavenly dragons summoned by Prajna. As Prajna's gestures changed again, the giant snake's still intact body suddenly emitted a strong golden light, and in the light

, the snake body turned into a giant golden-winged bird.

The golden wings spread out to a hundred meters, with a majestic appearance. There is a protrusion like a wish-fulfilling bead on the top of the head, which is high-pitched. A bird song actually contains the meaning of sorrow. Even Ye Dong was shocked and felt a trace of sadness in his heart. As for

Jun Aotian was already bursting into tears and broke down in sobs.

Garuda!

It is one of the eight tribes of heavenly dragons. It is said that it feeds on dragons and is much more powerful than Mahulaka and Kinnara.

The Garuda bird opened its beak and pecked directly at Ziyihou's fist. Ziyihou originally wanted to continue to resist with his fists, but suddenly he found that a trace of purple energy actually penetrated into the giant bird's mouth, which made his face change.

As soon as he changed, he hurriedly withdrew his fist and retreated, letting out a loud shout.

The sound also resounded throughout the world, and was even faintly comparable to the cry of the giant bird. However, along with the loud shouting, a cloud of dense purple air appeared above his head.

Ye Dong's eyes narrowed to a slit, thinking that no wonder Zi Yihou was so arrogant. He really had real talent, and he actually owned a world like him.

The purple energy surged out wildly and condensed into a world. The hundred-meter-long Garuda spread its wings and rushed into this purple world without hesitation.

With a "bang" sound, Garuda's body fell straight to the ground like a weight as he was shrouded in purple energy.

Purple energy is royal energy, auspicious energy, and extremely noble. Although it is not as terrifying as Hongmeng energy, it is not something ordinary people can bear. Therefore, when entering this world of purple energy for the first time, this Garuda cannot bear the purple energy.

The coercion fell to the ground, and in an instant, the surrounding purple energy was like tarsal maggots, swarming towards Garuda's body in pieces, until it was suppressed.

Since Ye Dong knows that what Ziyihou is showing is a world, and Prajna naturally knows it, then he must have a certain degree of confidence in letting Garuda break into it. Therefore, even though Garuda is obviously at a disadvantage now, Ye Dong is not in a hurry.

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Looking at Prajna again, he has the same calm expression, but the golden Buddha wheel has appeared behind his head. Under the Buddha's light, he looks solemn and full of Buddha nature.

"Keng!"

In the world of purple energy, countless purple energy suddenly condensed into a purple sword, exuding supreme majesty and hanging high above Garuda's head. Garuda even seemed to have lost the courage to resist.

He let out an even more miserable cry and fell to the ground.

With a "pop" sound, the purple sword fell, easily cutting off Garuda's head. At the same time, Prajna's eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, and he shouted loudly: "Asura!"

What spurted out from Garuda's broken neck was not blood, but a ball of fast and fast golden energy. This golden energy was filled with a domineering aura of killing, which directly shook the purple surroundings.

There was a crazy surge of anger.

In the purple energy, the golden energy slowly condensed into a figure, standing on the sky and the ground, with three heads and six arms, holding the sun and moon in its hands, and turbulent waves under its feet.

Asuras, among the eight tribes of Tianlong, are the most aggressive, aggressive and murderous race!

Even among the six paths of reincarnation in the Buddhist sect, one of the heavenly paths is the Asura path. One can imagine how powerful and terrifying this race is.

The golden Asura was in the air, waving his six arms at the same time, releasing thousands of killing auras, dispersing all the purple energy, causing the world of purple energy to shake violently, and with a "click", a sudden appearance appeared

There was a huge crack and it was about to collapse.

Zi Yihou's face was already covered with purple energy, and his body was trembling slightly, obviously trying his best to resist Asura's fearful fighting power.

At the same time, the battle between Prajna and Ziyihou was so loud that it attracted the attention of other people in the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

"Look, in the Zi Qi world, that's the Purple Yihou!"

"Who is that figure with three heads and six arms in the world of purple energy? It looks extremely majestic. With every movement of his hands and feet, he releases the power of creating the world."

"There is actually someone who can fight with Ziyihou, and it seems that Ziyihou is still at a disadvantage. Who is that person?"

Listening to everyone's comments, the purple aura on Zi Yihou's face became even thicker. Obviously, for him who was extremely conceited, these comments were undoubtedly a slap in the face, and Ye Dong seemed to think that he was not stimulated enough.

, said to Jun Aotian with a smile: "Prajna is a Buddhist cultivator after all, and he has compassion. He still has the energy to spare and has not made a killing move. Otherwise, Zi Yihou would have fallen down long ago."

The fear in Jun Aotian's heart had gradually dissipated after witnessing the battle between Prajna and Zi Yihou. He just stared at the battle with his eyes wide open.

"Boom!"

Asura finally broke through this purple world with his supreme power, and the Purple-clothed Marquis felt the same way. When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. His figure staggered, swayed unsteadily, and kept swaying in the air, as if the clouds might fall at any time.

But even so, Zi Yihou did not give up. He suddenly clasped his hands into a ball and put them on his chest. On the arm burning with purple flames, Zi Yan seemed to have consciousness, and traces of it gradually emerged.

came out and gathered between his clasped hands.

An amazing force is still gestating.
Chapter completed!