Chapter 415: Xuanzang

"Is it an incarnation again?"

Song Xing watched the place where the golden bell dissipated and Nie Xiaoqian turned into ashes, but there was no trace of Jin Jian, and couldn't help but look at the terrifying figure outside, and frowned.

Jin Jian was obviously sent out by Nie Xiaoqian's incarnation before she disappeared.

Nie Xiaoqian's incarnation disappeared, and Song Xing immediately ushered in the terrifying blow of the Dryad.

Countless vines twisted like snakes, overwhelming the sky, and swept madly.

"Get out!"

Song Xing snorted coldly, the halberd in his hand shook, and turned into a cold glow.

The entire space seemed to be trembling, and Song Xing stabbed it with a halberd in his hand, directly tearing the dense branches in front of him.

Then a flood of flames appeared in the space, igniting the Dryad's massive body.

"Ah...... Damn it! ”

The dryad was most afraid of flames, and was covered by flames, and the dryad suddenly screamed in pain, and countless tendrils fell off his body, falling to the ground and turning into black beads, emitting a strong stench.

At the same time, a mighty force enveloped the dryad's body.

Feeling this power, the dryad suddenly trembled violently, with a desperate look on his face: "How is it possible, how can a mere mortal be so strong?" ”

The dryad's face was full of shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief, he had cultivated for thousands of years, and his thousand-year-old mana couldn't even resist the opponent's move.

As the words fell, the sky was full of red light, and one after another rune seals appeared in the void, forming extremely brilliant lotus flowers, with destructive power, and blasted over.

The branches around the dryad were shattered, and the body was torn apart.

"No ......"

The dryad's screams came to an abrupt end, and he was completely annihilated, turning into a pile of dead wood.

Song Xing's eyes were cold, looking at the towering giant in the distance.

That terrifying momentum made the entire Lanruo Temple seem to tremble.

"This old demon of Montenegro is a little too strong!"

Song Xing muttered to himself.

The giant, whose height almost crossed the black fog in the sky, slowly lowered his head, looking at Song Xing, who was standing in front of the corpse of the dryad, with his hands on his back, and between his breaths, the sound was like thunder, and the roar continued.

It seemed to be stimulated by the aura of the old demon of Montenegro, and the Lanruo Temple behind Song Xing shone again.

A voice of mercy and sigh came from the ruins, and Song Xing turned his head to look, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall behind him had collapsed in a terrifying demonic aura.

A phantom figure of a monk in a monk's robe stood on top of the ruins, and a golden Buddha statue several feet tall appeared behind him.

The Buddha statue had a peaceful face and a smile on the corner of its mouth, as if it was saying something to Song Xing, but when Song Xing wanted to listen carefully, he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Huh?"

Song Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a trace of turmoil in his heart.

Xuanyuan and the others suddenly showed surprise in their eyes, the main hall collapsed, and what appeared in front of everyone turned out to be the phantom of a Buddha statue.

"Could it be that Master Xuanzang left behind back then?" Xuan Yuan was surprised.

In Xuanyuan's surprised gaze, the monk who seemed to be Xuanzang's figure looked at the old demon of Montenegro in the distance, and he was already reciting the scriptures with his hands folded.

Xuanzang chanted softly, his palms folded, and the breath on his body became more and more majestic, like a bright sun rising, illuminating the Eight Desolations.

"Nan no Amitaba Night Dota Kado Night!"

After Xuanzang Phantom recited the last incantation, ten thousand golden lights bloomed on his body, and he stepped out and came to the temple gate.

Immediately afterwards, the robe on Xuanzang's phantom floated up, and there was no wind to automatic, and one by one ancient and complicated Buddha seals appeared out of thin air.

Each Buddha seal exudes a crystal clear luster, containing a powerful and incomparable atmosphere.

The Buddha seal surrounds Xuanzang's phantom, circle after circle, like a full moon, bursting with dazzling brilliance.

I saw those Buddha seals suspended in the air, forming a complex pattern, flashing with bursts of brilliance.

With a crisp sound, countless Buddha seals suddenly exploded, and wisps of brilliant golden light burst out, gathered together, and condensed into a huge golden Buddha character.

This Buddha character is ten zhang wide, exuding monstrous coercion, like a round of golden sun, suspended above the head of Xuanzang's phantom, releasing infinite Buddha light.

The moment this Buddha word fell, all the demons and ghosts in front of Lanruo Temple trembled, and the depths of their eyes revealed a deep fear.

"The Buddha said: I will spend my time here, take refuge in Buddhism, and enjoy the eternal truth."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the golden Buddha character expanded rapidly, turning into a huge pagoda, wrapping the phantom of Xuanzang inside.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable vast spiritual power poured out from the golden pagoda, continuously instilling into Xuanzang's phantom body.

In an instant, the Buddha light outside Xuanzang's phantom body skyrocketed, instantly spreading a range of dozens of miles.

And the demons illuminated by the light of the Buddha turned into black smoke in the wail and disappeared into the air.

"It's ...... Golden body relics? ”

Xuanyuan's face changed, and he saw that this was not the power emitted by Xuanzang's phantom, but the power of a Buddhist treasure in the phantom.

"No, it is many times stronger than ordinary relics, this is the Buddha treasure left behind by the fall of Arhat!"

Zen Master Baiyun's face changed greatly, and his heart was shocked.

Above the golden pill is the primordial god, and above is the cave void, and the cave void is divided into three layers.

The Golden Body Relic, as the name suggests, is the relics bred in the Jindan, which are the lifelong savings and wisdom of the Jindan Realm monks, which are very precious and can be encountered but not sought.

It is said that before crossing the tribulation, the cave monks must polish their bodies with golden body relics in order to transform their physical bodies and have the qualifications to survive the heavenly tribulation.

Because after surviving the catastrophe, the physical body is immortal, reaching the level of immortality, and the longevity is endless, transcending the mundane.

It's just that the Golden Body Relic is extremely difficult to conceive, and it needs to be precipitated over hundreds of years, and even if generations of monks work hard to sacrifice and obtain supreme opportunities, they may not be able to cultivate a Golden Body Relic.

I didn't expect this Xuanzang to be able to give birth to a golden body relic back then!

At this time, Xuanzang's phantom was bathed in the golden Buddha light, like the arrival of the Buddha Bodhisattva, carrying great power between every move, as if coexisting with heaven and earth.

"Amitabha."

Xuanzang Phantom sat in the void, reciting the Buddha's name, clasping his hands together, and pinching out a strange dharma.

I saw that the golden Buddha seals had merged into his body, turning into an incomparably brilliant golden robe, covering his body, making him holy and majestic.

Then, Xuanzang's phantom opened his eyes, and two dazzling golden lights burst out from his eyes, tearing the void.

At this time, a black shadow rushed out of the ruins, turned into a hundred-meter-long black dragon, roared hideously, and pounced on Xuanzang's phantom.

The black dragon was bubbling with a billowing aura, and the fierce flames were monstrous, as if it came from the Nine Hells, with an evil aura of forest cold, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

Jiaolong roared filial piety, sucked in the blood basin, and a violent suction erupted.

In an instant, those Buddha seals shattered one after another, turning into a rain of golden light, sprinkled with a piece.

The violent collision, the huge demonic power passed along the shattered Buddha seal towards Xuanzang, wanting to shatter it directly.

"What a wicked." Xuanzang's phantom let out a low breath, raised his right hand, and drew a swastika seal in the air.

The swastika seal grew in the wind, instantly obscuring the sky, enveloping the entire area, exuding extremely rich pure spiritual power, enveloping a radius of hundreds of meters.

This is the ultimate pure spiritual power, even purer than the spiritual power refined by the monks, containing extremely pure innate vitality.