Chapter 373: The Gods and His Doctrine

"Buddha Enemy ......"

Under the overwhelming destruction and killing intent, Baoding Maitreya showed a panicked look.

Vivid.

Just as billions of mortal beings are not nobler than others, there is no god who is high.

"King Kong is immortal and indestructible!"

Soon, his panic turned to anger, as if he had been greatly offended, majestic and holy, and his teachings did not allow any retreat, no wavering.

Baoding Maitreya is immortal and invincible.

The doctrine is so,

The gods must do the same!

Otherwise, it is to give up one's own life and kill oneself.

"Those who offend the true Buddha, extinguish!"

Baoding Maitreya clasped his hands together, and the six arms behind him each pinched the law, and the pure golden ripples spread one after another.

"Duh!"

He spat out a golden swastika mantra, which became the size of a mountain peak, accompanied by pure gold ripples, and suppressed the young man in Tsing Yi in the distance.

The sound is overwhelming and stressful.

It teaches people to tremble, and there is a strong desire in the heart to repent, to kneel in front of the Buddha and weep bitterly.

Rumble!

In the blue cannon mouth of the super air and space fighter, the blue gold flying sword disappeared into the divine consciousness of the gods.

Nothing was seen.

Only the sword intent of shattering is becoming clearer and clearer, the core of the incense belief is trembling more and more, and the biological survival instinct gathered by hundreds of millions of sentient beings is in the early warning.

"Town!"

His eyes widened with rage, and the power of faith poured wildly into the swastika peaks again.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the blue gold flying sword that had never concealed its trajectory exploded in the center of the swastika, and the pure gold sword blade forged by the Breaking Immortal Gold shone brightly.

A mountain peak size swastika real Buddha rune.

A blue-gold flying sword, incomparably small.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Click......

A crisp sound echoed in all directions.

The swastika text aura flickered for a moment, and it exploded into a flood of spiritual light, and the Vajra Immortal Faith Will, which was stronger than the Vajra Dharma Will, was also useless, unable to resist such a sword.

"Your body is so weak, it's not even as weak as when I first saw you."

Jiang Ding sighed.

Shout!

The blue gold sword light shone brightly, and the speed skyrocketed, killing the heart of Baoding Maitreya, which was the place where the core of faith sensed by the sword intent instinctively was located.

"My Buddha!"

King Gandharva and King Kinnara changed color.

One pinched the lyre, and the sharp sound waves converged into a line to kill the flying sword.

The other roared angrily and threw two drum hammers the size of winter melons in his hands.

"Hey-ha!"

In all directions, hundreds of thousands of people from the eight tribes of foundation building and qi cultivation shouted loudly, the copper drums roared, the lyre clanged, shaking the heavens and the earth, and countless sound waves flew out of the magic weapons in their hands, converging on the attacks of their respective kings.

Knock, knock......

Ding dong......

Suddenly,

King Gandharpa's first-line sound wave was dazzling, and King Kinara's two winter melon drums were as heavy as a mountain, and the drum sound was as thick as a wave, and the power reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Not bad."

Jiang Ding nodded.

"There is something about the Buddha's eight armies."

Without the idea of dodging the imperial envoy's flying sword, the blue gold sword light pure gold pattern shone brightly, and it was killed head-on against the attacks of the two major tribes.

The blue gold flying sword collided head-on with the sound wave of King Gandharva and the winter melon drum hammer of King Kinara.

Bite!

A moment of stalemate,

In the terrible sound of squeaking, the two winter melon drums were cut off by force, turning into a four-petaled hammer head and falling to the ground.

The brilliant sound waves that gathered hundreds of thousands of people on the front line were truncated into two.

"Buddha Enemy ......"

King Gandharpo looked frightened, took a few steps back, spat out golden blood, and shook his body.

Wow, wow!

The strings of the lyre held in the four arms were directly broken under a huge force of shock, and the strings that shook at high speed cut wounds on the arms.

"Damn it!"

King Kinara roared and retreated.

His Buddha treasure was destroyed, a pothole-sized hole was sunken in his chest, and the sound of broken tendons came out, and his strength was closely and directly related to his heart, and he was counterattacked, and his breath dropped significantly.

"That's how the incense faith is."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

Shout!

The blue gold sword light no longer had any obstacles, and it went straight to the heart of Baoding Maitreya.

"King Kong!"

Bao Ding Maitreya roared, the six arms behind him swayed in unison, two pairs of golden wheels, two pairs of Zen staffs, and two pairs of Bao Ding danced into phantoms, mixed with the violent wind, and smashed forward.

Click!

The Buddha treasure of the Zen staff is broken,

The Golden Wheel Buddha Treasure is broken,

Baoding Buddha treasure is broken!

Under the blade of the sword forged by the magic immortal gold,

Nothing can stop it, and the shattered sword intent firmly locks on the core of the Divine Soul Belief and kills everything.

"Amitabha!"

Baoding Maitreya showed compassion on his face, chanted a Buddha name, and his hands were like pure gold, and he rolled them out.

Bite!

The blue gold flying sword slashed at the palm of the hand that was in place, and a large spark sputtered, and a lot of King Kong powder fluttered in the wind.

It was blocked.

The spiritual light of the flying sword dimmed a little, and with the help of force, he quickly retreated, pulling the magnetic field spirit roots in all directions to gather and kill the formation patterns, and between breaths, the light was restored.

But I saw that at the moment when the blade of the sword and the palm of the hand met,

Among the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Gandharva and Kinnara, 100,000 of them with horns and black paint trembled and turned into fragments of flesh and blood scattered in the sky, thus bearing the blow that their gods faced.

"Nice Shinto formation."

Jiang Ding was slightly impressed.

With a little bit of effort, the blue gold flying sword was killed again, without any disguise, it was aimed at the core of faith and divine soul.

Woohoo!

At the same time, the speed of the Blue Gold Flying Sword slowed down, and millions of armor-piercing cannonballs swarmed above the heads of King Gandhara and King Kinara's subordinates, with sharp spells attached, and a terrible sound spread all over the four seas.

Bang!

In the midst of the earth-shattering loud noise, hundreds of thousands of members of the Eight Buddhist Army failed to even let out a scream, and they turned into fragments of flesh and blood in the sky, and golden and black blood splattered in all directions.

There is no longer any life.

It's always just the fairy gate besieging others,

And not the other way around!

Shout!

A blue-gold flying sword came in an instant in the air explosion, and the sword light filled the god's field of vision, and there was no longer a gap.

Despair grows in the heart.

"My Buddha!"

"Don't!"

King Gandharva's voice was full of nostalgia and reluctance, and disappeared.

She was promoted and refined by the most devout female fanatical Buddhist.

In the decades of development and growth of the Maitreya religion in Baoding, many things have happened, so that a woman who was forced to kill her son by her fellow clansmen, sold her daughter, and fell into the dust after her husband's death became a king.

She appeared in front of Maitreya in Baoding.

"The victim has become the perpetrator again...... Alas, why doesn't the world give me a clean enemy. ”

Jiang Ding sighed.

The information of the top level of the Baoding Maitreya Sect emerged in his mind.

Shout!

The blue gold flying sword pierced through King Gandharva's heart, and the sword qi erupted, tearing her body apart, turning into countless fragments, and falling towards the earth.

"My Buddha!"

King Kinara's eyes showed a look of struggle, but he still disappeared in the golden light.

The next moment, there was a blue and gold sword blade.

"Kill!"

He roared angrily, picked up the bronze drum carved with countless Maitreya scriptures and smashed it towards the flying sword.

Shout!

Sword over.

The drum broke, the heart shattered, the sturdy body was torn apart, the giant horn on the head was cut into several pieces, and the body fell to the ground.

"Amitabha!"

Bao Ding Maitreya fought back in despair, danced with six arms, and smashed the broken golden wheel, Zen staff, and Bao Ding into the blue gold flying sword with much dimmer aura, forcing it back again.

"Kill!"

He roared, and began to charge under such a realm, each with six arms holding the broken golden wheel Zen staff Baoding to kill the young man in Tsing Yi not far away, living up to the doctrine of King Kong immortality and indestructibility.

"This is not King Kong Immortal."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

With a little effort, he controlled the super air and space fighter formation, and attracted dozens of kilometers of heaven and earth aura to pour into the blue gold flying sword, making it shine brightly.

Shout!

The blue gold sword light flew at extreme speed, completely tearing apart the broken Buddha treasure and piercing through the heart of Baoding Maitreya.

Endless sword qi erupted in it,

Turning His divine body into a flood of fragments.

(End of chapter)