Chapter 569 Poor Monk

The light shield was shaking, and a thousand Buddha guards burned the source of life and Buddha power, this kind of power should not be underestimated, and this was their last belief before they lost consciousness.

Therefore, even if there is a peerless powerhouse like Long Changxun in the opposing camp, he still can't shake this light mask, but only shakes the light mask.

But the 'Bo' monk also knew that this light mask could not support it for too long, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the passage in the burial cave, and he secretly sighed in his heart: "Little Living Buddha, the disciple will guard the last bit of time for you!"

As the minutes and seconds passed, the hundreds of monks, including the 'Bo' Luo monk, secretly sweated in their hearts at the same time, staring at the light mask with blazing eyes, they knew.

When the light shield is broken, that is, when they give their lives, life is precious, but at this moment, they have no regrets, because their hearts have already been dedicated to the Buddha.

Long Changxun in the light mask had reached the edge of anger at this moment, this nasty light mask was actually so strong, it actually trapped them for twelve hours.

For the past twelve hours, they had been attacking the light mask with all their might, occasionally resting for a while, and Long Changxun felt that the power of the light mask was gradually weakening under their attack.

But if you want to break it, it is not something that can be done in a short period of time, so Long Changxun did not order everyone to attack all the time, but divided everyone into several groups.

Attacking this light mask in turn, so that everyone has time to take turns to rest, I have to say that Long Changxun's arrangement, the most worried in his heart is the tantric monk.

For the tantric monks, the moment they delay here is equivalent to the loss of their opportunity for a moment, although he firmly believes that the little living Buddha cannot awaken the original spirit of the Buddha.

But he wasn't sure if that kid named Long Yun could do this, so at this moment, the heart of the tantric monk began to gradually become worried, especially since the two of them hadn't come out yet.

If they couldn't find the Buddha bone relics, they should have had news a long time ago, and the more no news, the more it means that the two of them should have gained something in the space of the Buddha Master.

Thinking of this, there was a burst of urgency in the hearts of the tantric monks, and the people of Shenlong Island, under the leadership of Long Changxun, were divided into batches, and they were constantly 'handing over' each other to attack towards the light mask.

However, the tantric monk did not dare to delay for half a minute, and ordered the three hundred Buddha 'gate' masters, including him and the barbarian monk, to all use their strongest means, and launched the most fierce attack on the light mask regardless of consumption.

For a day and a night, for them, the monks of the Buddhist 'gate' who have cultivated deeply, they also vaguely feel tired, and many masters of the Buddha's 'gate' who have cultivated a little lower have been sweating profusely.

The tantric monk and the barbarian monk glanced at each other, their eyes were full of anxious 'color', the only thing they relied on was Long Changxun, but they couldn't order Long Changxun, after all, the other party's cultivation, even if the two of them joined forces, they couldn't compete.

And without Long Changxun's help, if the two of them want to get the Buddha bone relics, it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

After nearly four hours, the unbreakable light shield that had been supported all the time, finally a crack appeared, and seeing this crack, the tantric monk seemed to see hope, and a trace of ecstasy flashed on his face.

"Everyone continue to work hard, the light mask has already cracked, and it won't be long before it can be broken!" said the tantric monk towards the three hundred disciples of the Buddha's 'Gate', but his eyes secretly glanced at Long Changxun, who was closing his eyes and resting.

His words were actually said to Long Changxun, there was a crack in the light mask, and a master like Long Changxun was needed to expand this crack without limit with instantaneous peerless power.

Sure enough, Long Changxun heard the words of the tantric monk, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, and he directly caught the crack, and a smile flashed on his face.

He jerked to his feet and slammed his palm into the visor as if it were a crack in the ground, and the gap began to widen.

With this gap as the center, there were dense cracks that began to spread around, and the tantric monk was overjoyed, and sure enough, Long Changxun alone was able to withstand the joint attack of the three hundred masters of the Buddhist sect.

And just when this crack appeared, the 'Bo' Luo monk also opened his eyes, and a dazzling Buddha light flashed in his eyes, and in the past ten hours, his injuries have recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Although he has not fully recovered, he finally has the strength to fight again, not that he does not want to return to his peak state, but that the other party has no longer given him this opportunity.

His mind, when communicating with the thousand Buddha guards, had already had a trace of connection with their burning breath, and the cracks in the light mask clearly entered his mind.

'Bo' Luo Seng slowly stood up, and the hundred Buddha 'gate' masters behind him also stood up one after another, clasping their hands together.

"Amitabha, disciple, today, with his body, to repay the grace of the teacher's teaching, to repay the blessing of the Buddha!" said the 'Bo' monk respectfully towards the sky.

At the same time, there was a sound of shaking mountains and mountains, and on the entire light mask, dense cracks had spread out, directly enveloping the entire light mask.

'Bo' Luo monk's eyes narrowed slightly, in such a state, it is estimated that he can only hold on to one or two times, and then, it will be his turn to burn, and the Buddha's 'door' true qi is boiling rapidly in his body.

The battle intent of the 'Bo' Luo monk also reached an extreme at this moment, and all the hundred Buddha 'gate' masters condensed the Buddha's 'gate' true qi in their bodies at the same time, ready to deal with the opponent's fierce attack at any time.

"Peng-" The light mask exploded into powder, turning into pieces of debris, spreading wildly around, and along with it, there was also the soul origin of a thousand Buddha guards.

After guarding the burial caves for more than 2,000 years, the Thousand Buddha Guards were finally able to transcend, and the 'Bo' Luo monks knew that their remaining souls would go to the Western Elysium.

At this moment, the golden light exploded to the extreme, like a fallen star, exuding a brilliant brilliance like the last moment of returning to the light.

'Bo' Luo Seng and the others, because of this brilliance, their eyes narrowed slightly, and the powerful light, even they felt a tingling in their eyes.

And the 'Bo' Luo monk was shocked all over, no, just the light mask and the master inside emitted, it is impossible to have such a strong golden light, and these golden lights are not completely 'excited' and 'shot' from in front of them.

Because he found that a vague 'wave' pattern had already approached in the direction of Long Changxun and the others, canceling each other out with the aftermath of the explosion, and finally disappearing into invisibility, 'Bo' Luo Seng trembled in his heart, and couldn't help but turn his head suddenly.

At that moment, a strange scene of heaven and earth appeared, including the three hundred Buddha 'gate' masters of the Tantric monks who had just escaped from the predicament, and all their eyes fell on the top of the burial Buddha cave.

There, a huge lotus 'flower' with a height of 100 zhang slowly rises, like a round of tomorrow's sun, exuding a dazzling golden 'color' light.

That breath permeated from this lotus 'flower', and the tantric monk's face changed, his heart was like ashes, and the corners of his mouth also evoked a smile of lost soul.

"Is it all over?" said the tantric monk with a wry smile, this lotus 'flower', which can also be called the reincarnation of the Buddha lotus, was the treasure of the Buddha back then, and it was also the place where the Buddha cultivated.

It is said that after the fall of the Buddha, the reincarnated Buddha lotus was also buried in the burial cave with him, but I didn't expect that at this moment, it would actually reappear in the world, so it also means that the living Buddha and Long Yun finally succeeded.

The reincarnated Buddha lotus slowly opened, and the huge lotus 'flower' petals opened in all directions, 'exposed' inside, a golden 'colored' figure, that figure, sat cross-legged in the center of refining.

It seems insignificant, but the light he exudes can't help but cast all of his eyes.

The golden 'color' brilliance shrank for a while, and finally turned into a lotus 'flower' sitting on the platform, suspended in mid-air, the lotus 'flower' sitting on the platform, a young figure sat there, it was the little living Buddha Chu Xuan.

"Disciple greets the little living Buddha out of the customs!" "Bo Luo monk took the lead in bowing, and then all the disciples of the hundred Buddha's 'door' bowed down.

Chu Xuan slowly opened his eyes, a 'essence' in his eyes flashed, he raised his arm, and said slightly: "Lingtong reincarnation, thousand-year inheritance, the poor monk is not a living Buddha, but a Buddha master!"