Chapter 217: The Final Battle

“...... Asai?"

The bubble formed by the temperature-controlled star array burst slightly, and Jonah jumped onto a stone pillar, turning his head in disbelief to see that the person who was rushing from the direction of Prince Moro's Mausoleum was not an Oriental, but who could it be?Asai was dressed in tatters, his face was black and red, and he looked very embarrassed, "Brother Jonah!" he shouted as he ran wildly, "It's nice to meet again! But now there's no time to catch up, hurry up and flash people! Something amazing is coming!"

"Asai, you're alright, great, why are you in the city of Maharaja? something's coming?" the astrologer replied in surprise.

As he spoke, the Oriental had already run to the lake, jumped high under his feet, and fell lightly beside Jonah across a distance of more than ten yards, and hurriedly grabbed the young man's hands: "Oh, yes, I said that I don't have time to catch up, don't you see that the tombs ......of Prince Moro have been trampled flat? Wait, where did you get that sword in your hand?"

The astrologer explained, "It was just found from the bottom of the lake, and the sword was about to die, but fortunately the red scales saved it from the brink of collapse...... Wow!" He suddenly exclaimed, because he saw that the square in front of the collapsed palace of Prince Moro suddenly shook, and there was an incomparably large footprint on the hard marble floor, the footprint sank into the ground two feet deep, divided into two petals, and looked like a huge cow's hoof stepped out, but Jonah clearly did not see such a huge creature existing, "What the hell is this!" he asked his companion beside him in confusion.

"It's a terrible thing," exclaimed Arsai, "and two of them came after each other, Nandy the bull god in front and Runa the sea god in the back, both furious...... You're still having a good fight, but you're still being caught up, the masked swordsman, why didn't you see him?"

"Mr. Liche......" Jonah said gloomily, "he has already died, assassinated by the assassins lurking inside......"

The Oriental raised his head, looked at the star-pickers in the sky, and suddenly realized: "I see, is this my judgment wrong?...... I guess this sword is Kuligara, right? Lend it to me, and solve the crisis in front of you first. ”

Without hesitation, Jonah handed the Seal of the Gods to Assai, only to notice that the famous sword that the Orientals always wore on his waist was gone, and only an empty scabbard remained. "Where's your sword, and why did you summon your true body to fight?" the boy asked, raising his staff and preparing for the spell attack.

"Don't mention it!" cried the Oriental man in annoyance, "my real body is seriously injured, and I am slowly recuperating in the flowers of Manshu Shahua, and I will not be able to come to this world in a short time, and the two swords of 'gluttony' and 'Jairus' have been broken, and this time it is really a heavy loss...... No, it should be said that there is no return......" As he spoke, he gripped the hilt of Kurigara's sword, and the sword of the black dragon began to tremble violently, and the black light and heat rolled around, but a green tendon protruded on Asai's forehead, and he stabbed the long sword hard at his feet, "Boom!" The blade of the sword was inserted into the marble broken pillar, and three turns of rumbling ripples spread on the surface of the lake, and the trembling subsided, and the artifact was temporarily subdued by the powerful soul power of the holder.

Jonah couldn't help but be forced back two steps by the heat of Kuligara, and urged the temperature-controlled star array with all his strength to resist the heat, "In this state, can you fight the two demon god generals head-on, how can I help you?" he asked nervously, and with the sound of heavy footsteps like drums, the huge cow hoof prints in the square were approaching the artificial lake one after another. At this time, he found that there was a small figure hanging in the air, which should be the violent bull god Nandi, the demon god general who shocked the Southern Continent in the name of cruelty. The demigod was unexpectedly thin, his body shrouded in red armor as fragile as that of a twelve-year-old boy, with a large head, a protruding snout, and two horns on his forehead, resembling a bull. Nandy suddenly turned her head, and immediately there was a heavy roar in the air, and the white marble pillars that stood fifty yards high and weighed two hundred tons around the square were interrupted by an invisible volley of attack and tumbled down. “...... I see, is this what he really looks like?" The image of a giant bull seventy yards tall appeared in the eyes of the young man, and the demigod general Nandy created the invisible bull's real body with his life force, this invisible bull has an extremely thick body, huge hooves and terrifying sharp horns, no wonder it can easily step on the tomb of Prince Moro into powder.

"Probably able to fight, right?" the Dongfang man looked at the sword in his hand uncertainly, "After all, I am not very familiar with this guy, if it is not still in the weak stage, it is estimated that there is no way to forcibly suppress its soul." - Be careful, then, I'm on, Brother Jonah. ”

Without waiting for the astrologer to say anything, Asai's figure disappeared in a flash, and the white marble square immediately lit up with the black flames of Brahma's destruction. The arrival of the two Demon God Generals at the same time, while the three protectors of the left hand of the ghost on the lake are fighting fiercely against the three enemies, and the strongest combat power of the Brotherhood is still in the background, this situation is not optimistic by any means. But now the 17-year-old boy didn't think too much about it, he just closed his eyes and tried to input the energy of the starline into the attack star array "streamer" on the Silafina.

The purple-robed psychic Beduo was slightly distracted by the changes on the other side of the lake, and as soon as his eyes were wrong, there was an unfamiliar summon in front of him, and the "sacrificial ghost" of the Venerable Gao Wusha had descended into the world. "W-How is this possible?" said Bedot's eyes widened, his slender cheeks full of incredulity, "isn't it...... Buddha ......"

Rising from the golden halo is a glorious Buddha, sitting cross-legged on the gorgeous lotus seat, the Buddha points to the sky and the ground with one finger closed, and his face is full of compassion. Tears flowed from the eyes of the psychic sorcerer, and the light of the seated Buddha made his eyes sting, whether it was the image, the majesty, or this unique phenomenon of seeing the Buddha, it showed that the Venerable Gao Wusha had summoned a true Buddha from the other world. "How could a Buddha be summoned by mortals? This is impossible!" said Bedot, sweating profusely, as he closed his eyes and recited a mantra with difficult syllables.

"Roaring ......" The flame breath dog spewed out a long red flame from its nostrils, shook its head to shake off the entanglement between the ghoul and the marrow eater, and rushed towards the Buddha statue. Unable to break through the scales of the infernal creatures, he howled sharply and turned to the psychic himself, and Bedo raised his left hand, and the seventeen anemones raised four thick tentacles to guard him in the center. Every time the paws of the dog's feet fell, the tentacles of the otherworldly anemones rose from the bottom of the water as a support point, and it only took two vertical jumps for the crimson hell creature to appear on top of the Buddha's head, opening its bloody mouth and biting down fiercely.

The seated Buddha takes the corner of the golden robe on his left hand side and the corner of the garment hanging from his shoulder, makes it go around his left arm, wraps the two horns of the ear around his left hand, and puts the palm of his left hand upwards in front of the umbilicus, and the palm of his right hand overlaps upwards in this way, and the thumbs of both hands touch each other slightly into a circle, forming the shape of a bowl, which is the form of the Dharma seal that symbolizes the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara (the supreme wisdom of perfection), the root of all mudras: "Shakya Great Bowl Seal". "Mo, Sanmanduo, Botuo, Binding, Sabina Eating Lisha, Nesuna ......" The sound of chanting came from the sky, the clouds scattered, the Shaluo Twin Trees sprinkled fluttering petals from the distant Pure Land, and the phantom of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon watched from afar in the high sky. The Buddha's eyes slowly opened, and the gaze that saw through the six realms of samsara penetrated the world. "Click!" the Hell Flame Dog bit down on the Buddha's shoulder, and then screamed and jumped back, all its sharp teeth shattered into powder, and the powerful bite force could not break the Buddha's light at all.

The psychic shuddered and looked ahead from the gap in the blue tentacles of the seventeen anemones, "No, it can't be, absolutely not...... Forget it, what if it's a Buddha!Can a Buddha kill people at will? As long as you call that adult from the magma hell, even a Buddha can defeat it!" he gritted his teeth, thumped his staff, and recited the esoteric summoning incantation, this time almost draining the rest of his spiritual power, and the huge pentagram spun on the surface of the lake, and the red mist full of sulfur smell steamed.

The Buddha flicked his fingers slightly, and the incomparable power of the Nine Dragons and Ten Elephants gently tore the Hell Flame Dog like a rag, but the Venerable Gao Wusha behind him raised his wrinkled face and looked up at the Buddha, and let out a muffled sigh: "Oh, is that it......?"

The golden light on the sitting Buddha's body disappeared in an instant, and then the skin began to shatter, like a broken porcelain vase, exploded into tens of millions of pieces, scriptures, petals, Dharma protectors and the phantom of the Buddha's light all disappeared without a trace, and from the shattered body of the Buddha, a black light that was too fast to capture, and in an instant, it pierced through the lotus seat, the broken corpse of the Flame Breath Dog and the heavy tentacles of the seventeen sea anemones, and flew through Bei Duo's body into the distance. The staff clicked to the ground, and the psychic stared blankly at his missing wrist, unable to figure out why his right hand had broken at his elbow.

"Heh, is it true that the pretty is real? the ghost is still a ghost, and he can't become a Buddha, and he just covets the beautiful sacrificial ghost by drinking wax at night, and all he wants is the raw meat of me and yours, so it's fair to say......" Venerable Gao Wusha sat down on the broken pillar tiredly, and blood began to flow from the wound on his right arm. The huge pentagram on the lake opposite him collapsed due to the loss of the psychic magician's presiding, the chaotic turbulence of time and space shattered the lake, the steam and the stumps of otherworldly creatures, the howls of the distant otherworld echoed in the sky, and the backlash of Bei Duo spewed out a column of black and red blood and fell to the ground, screaming with the last of his strength: "This is a deception! Why, why can't there be a righteous and bright battle......

"Weak. Venerable Gaowusha commented unconcernedly.

At this time, the woman in green on the side of the city gate began to move. "A bunch of rubbish!" said Lady Serfina with a gloomy face, the brown curls on her head as windless as the heads of countless snakes.