Chapter 320: Confrontation
The Buddha's palm descends from the sky, the Buddha's light lingers, and the Sanskrit sound bursts, covering the entire heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of irresistibility, and the heart will unconsciously give birth to fearful thoughts.
And once this kind of thought arises, your mind will be affected by the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra, and you will be pulled into the world of the Buddha, and little by little you will be captured by the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra, even if you break free in the future, you will also plant an irresistible thought in your heart.
When you meet Rulai again in the future, you really have no power to fight back, and when you see this Buddha palm, your mind has collapsed before you have fought it.
Sun Wukong is like this, the first time he saw Rulai five hundred years ago, he could still swing the golden hoop stick to hit it, but five hundred years later, the fear in his heart made him as crazy as a beast, he couldn't even resist a move, and even in the face of the nine-headed golden eagle beckoning, if he came, his hands and feet would be weak and not an opponent.
Jiang Hao naturally would not make this kind of mistake, the moment he made a move, he abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his heart, whether it was the Buddha's palm, the Buddha in front of him, or something else, it made no difference to him.
There is only one thought left in the center of the eye-
Death to those who stand in my way!
The devouring evil rose to the sky, the darkness flickered, and the heart ape and horse accompanied it, where the spear passed, one black crack after another appeared, and then quickly reorganized, and the terrifying killing intent permeated the heaven and earth, and went forward until death.
In the eyes of others, the Buddha's palm, which is constantly getting bigger, has gradually become real and clear in Jiang Hao's eyes, it is still the original appearance, hundreds of zhang long and dozens of zhang wide, although it is also huge, but at best it is only a small hill, compared with the kind of huge that covers the world and the earth, it is like the difference between a stone and Mount Tai.
Rumble!
The devouring evil slammed into the Buddha's palm, making a loud noise, and the earth trembled, and the terrifying fluctuations that stirred out washed all the tens of thousands of miles, and the birds and clouds all dissipated, leaving only a piece of blue blue, and the sun shone directly on the earth. It's extraordinarily vicious.
Thorn!
This Buddha's palm seems to be really made of King Kong, it is extremely heavy, and the void is constantly collapsing, and where the tip of the evil spear collides with it, countless fires emerge, like an electric drill hitting the stone, which is extremely piercing.
Jiang Hao's arm trembled, only to feel that a huge force pressed down, as if seventy or eighty Mount Tai were stacked together, and with the power of falling from the sky, it was actually forced to press him down, and smashed on the ground with a bang, and the mountains and rocks splashed, raising countless dust.
The dust gradually fell, and where the Buddha's palm was, a huge mountain stood majestically, looking like a Buddha statue lying on the ground, similar to the five-fingered mountain.
"Is this the magic power of the Buddha? It's terrifying! Even if we cultivate for another 10,000 years, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with what happens!"
The hearts of the exorcists trembled, even if they were thousands of miles away, they could feel the shaking of the earth, and the handprints that fell from the sky seemed to have smashed on their hearts, making them involuntarily kneel on the ground, feeling terrified.
"Has the Buddha's cultivation reached such a point? I'm afraid that even Lao Jun is not necessarily his opponent now. Emperor Zhenwu stood up at some point, his face was much better than before, and his face was a little complicated when he looked at the Buddha's palm print in the distance.
As for the turtle and snake generals, it is much simpler, they used to be monsters, even if they have been immortals for so many years, the concept of the strong in their bones has not changed, looking at the golden body of Rulai in the void, his eyes are full of worship, and he can't help but speak: "The strength of the evil dragon is not weak, but the luck is really bad, even let the Buddha touch it, I'm afraid it will be slapped into meat paste this time!"
Emperor Zhenwu shook his head and said, "That demon dragon has a strong body, and it won't be enough to be slapped into flesh, but I'm afraid it's not easy to stand up again!"
Everyone sighed there, or worshipped, yearned for or delighted, in their opinion, Jiang Hao was slapped on his body by this palm, and if he didn't die, he would lose half of his life.
Only Rulai frowned, changed his face for the first time, and the previous indifference had disappeared, replaced by surprise and incredulity, and said to himself: "Could it be that this dragon's heart has been tenacious to such an extent that it can resist my great day Rulai Sutra?"
Others don't know, but he knows that this Buddha palm is not to suppress the body but the mind at all, and he has never relied on the golden body Buddha palm to hurt the enemy.
It stands to reason that the moment the Buddha's palm falls from the sky, Jiang Hao will lose his mind, completely lose his ability to resist, and fall into the illusion of the Buddha's country.
But just now, this golden body Buddha palm has become a real function.
Boom! Boom!
At this moment, there was a roaring sound in the mountains transformed by the Buddha's palms, and the mountains and rocks rolled down, swaying from side to side, and the dust continued to fly, dyeing the sky yellow.
"It's the demon dragon! He's coming out!"
I don't know who shouted, but before the words fell, I heard a loud bang, cracks appeared on the mountains, and the ground shook for a while, as if it was an earthquake.
Without the suppression of the Great Ri Rulai True Scripture, this seal was like a void in front of Jiang Hao, and after just shaking his body a few times, the mountain was cracked.
"Come again!"
Jiang Hao raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, holding the evil devouring and breaking through the air, the silver armor of the Xuanyi robe, the big sword rattled with the wind, and the golden light flashed all around him, as if the gods of heaven descended to earth with the momentum of looking down at the world.
Behind him, the mountains suddenly cracked in the middle and fell to both sides, as if the Buddha was prostrate at his feet.
In front of him, Rulai clasped his hands together, reciting the Great Ri Rulai Sutra, and the ten thousand Buddha lights flashed above his head, and a huge and incomparable virtual shadow appeared in the void, and the Buddha's palm slapped down again.
Rumble!
The devouring evil slammed into the Buddha's palm, Jiang Hao's body sank down, but then he heard him roar angrily, and he exerted his magic powers, his body suddenly became larger, thousands of zhang high, and as soon as his right foot stepped into the void, the mana light on his body burst out.
In the stunned crowd, the speed of the Buddha's palm falling suddenly stagnated, Jiang Hao stopped the Buddha's palm in mid-air like an optimus pillar, and then saw the heart ape horse with a dark light towards the Buddha's palm, eroding the Buddha's light on it little by little.
A moment later, the golden light on the Buddha's palm dissipated for a hundred years, and it looked like a stone that had been weathered for countless years, and it split apart with a bang.
Boom!
Jiang Hao didn't stop for a moment, his body rushed towards Rulai, after casting the Law Heaven and Earth, the size difference between him and Rulai's golden body was like, and the diameter of the devouring evil in his hand was hundreds of meters, and it looked like a columnar mountain that had been crossed over, stabbing towards Rulai.
The guns sneered, and the wind howled, blowing the nearby peaks to the ground, and the entire void was shattered, and everywhere it passed, everything was swallowed up by the darkness and shattered into ashes.
Looking at this terrifying momentum, everyone had a feeling of suffocation, and subconsciously retreated into the distance, even the Zhenwu Emperor had constricted his pupils, and he had to admit that if he faced this shot, he was afraid that there would be no other choice but death.
"What a powerful dragon! Only this hand, in the Three Realms, there should be your place!"
Rulai's face gradually became solemn, he had already regarded Jiang Hao as an opponent worth facing seriously, and he was also determined to include him in the Buddhism, his right hand flipped over, and a golden bowl appeared in his palm, and he skimmed towards Jiang Hao.
The golden bowl is not big, but the pattern on it seems to be endless, like a horse watching the flowers, constantly emerging, there are Buddha preaching sutras, there are flowers and chuckles, there are vajra angry eyes, there are also the fate of almsgiving, all these are countless, it can be said that it covers all aspects of Buddhism.
The light of the Buddha flows out of it, some are like a trickle, some are like a tsunami, some are ethereal, some are as vast as the abyssal sea, there is no fierce killing machine, but it is as endless and unfathomable as the avenue.
Bang, bang, bang...... With an indomitable momentum, the devouring evil shattered these phantoms piece by piece, and as soon as the dark light came into contact with the Buddha's light, you could hear the sound of sneering continuously, as if water and fire were incompatible, and the two mana were constantly dissolving each other.
At the same time, the Buddha's mouth also began to recite the scriptures, the Sanskrit sound flew out of his mouth as if the substance, and for a while, the sky was full of golden lotus, the fragrance and Sanskrit sound were permeated, and the Taoist Buddha light continued to bless on the golden bowl, making it more and more dazzling, and the patterns on it changed more and more rapidly.
Time became bizarre at this moment, as if only a moment had passed, and as if five or six years had passed, this sense of confusion made Jiang Hao's expression a little dazed.
"Boom!oh!?!
The sound sounded like thunder in his ears, Jiang Hao's heart shook suddenly, between heaven and earth, there was a vast white, as if hundreds of suns were detained, hanging in the sky, and the blazing light was spitting.
When the light faded, the scenery in front of me was completely different.
The blue sky, the endless grassland, the side is a Bodhi tree, the branches are luxuriant, the warm wind blows, the air seems to be sweet, people rise from the bottom of the heart a sense of comfort, all the troubles seem to disappear, just want to stay forever, the world seems to have nothing to be nostalgic about.
Where is this? How did I end up here?
A look of confusion flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes, he had a vague impression of what happened before, but he couldn't remember it, as if something was preventing him from remembering.
"Amitabha, good, good!"
At this moment, Rulai's figure suddenly appeared, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a golden hoop in his hand, and slowly walked towards him.