At the moment of crisis, Zheng Zheng's confused mind suddenly heard Sanskrit chanting from afar, which was very similar to the six-character mantra of Buddhism, constantly reverberating through the eardrum in his divine consciousness. He seemed to understand something, and his soul was immediately blessed. When the building was about to collapse and was in danger, he sat down sincerely, knotted the six-character Ming Wang mantra with both hands, and began to chant with Sanskrit sound in his mouth.

The void roared, and a golden bowl filled with blue flames flew out of his storage ring of its own accord. It faced the terrifying thunder in the sky and kept hovering above Zheng Zheng's head. The light became brighter and brighter, and the volume became larger and larger, and finally all the images on the wall of the golden bowl were clearly visible, very much like the five hundred bhikshu arhats, who were sitting, standing, or sideways, and their expressions were also varied, such as laughter, thought, anger, anger, and so on, as if they had really entered a world of sand gates.

The seven-colored tribulation thunder gathered angrily again, as if it was about to blast everything in front of him into powder, and fell mercilessly.

The blue flame disappeared, the golden bowl was full of thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the thunder light was like a bowl of seven-colored water overflowing, and the speed at which the golden bowl grew was far from keeping up with the speed of the thunder, and it soon broke, and then turned into countless fragments, each fragment was a sand gate country, and then formed a large world. At this time, the blue flame automatically emerged from the void, and in the midst of the blazing burning, a six-foot-high golden body of the Dharma appeared with three heads and six arms, each holding a Buddhist weapon, with great power, great magical powers, and great freedom.

Zheng Zheng knows all the changes, but there is no sadness or joy.

Only in the distance, the three Buddhas, sitting on the golden lotus platform, closed their eyes and full of kindness.

Among them, the protector of the Buddha country held a demon pestle, turned a sandalwood bead in the other hand, and chanted Amitabha Buddha, and the treasure solemnly said: "Good, good, all dharmas are empty, not born or destroyed, not dirty or pure, not increased or decreased." The mind is free from obstacles, there is no terror, away from upside-down dreams, nirvana, prajnaparamita, prajnaparami......"

On the side, two other demon slaying Venerables also sang together with the Buddha: "All sentient beings have the wisdom and virtue of the Buddha, and if they abandon their delusions and cling to their thoughts, they can attain great freedom and great death." ”

It's magical.

The three Vajra Buddhas are just the simplest chanting scriptures and chanting Buddhas, and they didn't help each other, but they can rely on Zen sound to guide Zheng Zheng, so that he can inspire the Buddha's magic weapon to save himself at the critical moment.

Zheng Zheng finally came back to his soul, and shouted luck in his heart, but he didn't have time to waste there at all, the pill was stuffed into his mouth like a bean, what Baihua pill, what nine turns of the golden pill, what is this compared to the catastrophe of life?

It's just that the Linglong Pagoda, the Love Sword, and the Wuyao Divine Armor Spiritual Qi are consumed too much, and they can't be used for the time being. And the Qingtian Zhenhai Stick consumes too much true yuan, so don't use it until the critical moment. Besides, the effect of this magic weapon on the thunderstorm seems to be very ordinary, and now it seems that he can only find another way.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky, and his scalp suddenly tingled, and his heart trembled. Under the seven-colored thunderstorm, most of the golden body of the law phase has been destroyed, and the rest has become blurred, and there is a tendency to dissipate anytime and anywhere.

How can this Mahayana tribulation thunder be so strong? When crossing the tribulation with Lao Niu, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

If you don't think about being opportunistic, how can you cause such a big trouble? Zheng Zheng's eyes flashed with an unpredictable gaze, and he finally gritted his teeth and took out a bead full of yin energy.

If the green ox can see it, it will definitely know what kind of bead it is. Because it was in Yinfeng Canyon, the bull head and horse noodles were specially given to Zheng Zheng, and there was a strong and powerful drought fish in it.

Life is gone, what's the use of keeping it?

At the moment when the golden body of the law phase disappeared, the drought fish rushed out.

Zheng Zheng knew that relying on it alone, it was estimated that he would not be able to withstand the attack of the seven-colored thunderstorm, but at least he could help himself buy a little recovery time, and he fought hard to transfer the true yuan from the old fate.

Then a divine bow and three arrows fell in his hand. The bow is the Sky Wing God Destroyer Bow, and the three arrows are: Blue Arrow, Gray Arrow, and Red Arrow.

He didn't hesitate to draw his bow and arrows, full of round strings, and didn't stop at all, and three arrows in a row rushed straight into the seven-colored thunder in the sky.

The dull explosions turned the entire cloud sky upside down, countless runes flashed, and with the strange light of the three colors, it was completely entangled with the seven-colored thunder, and they were forced to be blown into several pieces, divided into several segments, and then the thunder light kept scattering everywhere.

And after Zheng Zheng spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, he finally fell softly. The entire dantian was empty without a trace of true yuan, and even the Zifu Yuan Infant was completely weakened, if it wasn't for the faint breathing, it was suspected that it had become a dead baby.

The rest, leave it to fate.

This was the only thought he had before he fell unconscious, he did what he should have done, and even what he shouldn't have done.

If you can't survive the catastrophe like this, you can only say that God doesn't want to let you live.

The last three arrows of the Heavenly Wing God Destroying Bow were beyond imagination.

It is also possible that after a series of supernatural powers to resist and dissipate, the power of the seven-colored tribulation thunder is not as strong as it was at the beginning, and it will eventually disappear under the desperate resistance of the drought fish.

When the last ray of heavenly thunder, unwilling to fail, split the drought and screamed miserably, allowing it to turn into a wisp of black smoke and escape into the yin bead, the sound of the golden iron horse in the thunderclouds and the sound of swallowing mountains and rivers finally quieted down.

The world is dead silent.

All the crimson clouds began to disperse, and the void shone with an auspicious cloud light, the fairy aura was in the nose, and the aura was thick, directly enveloping Zheng Zheng's body, and the dark hole in the sky finally closed.

Zheng Zheng, who was originally like a dead dog, quickly began to become strong with his almost dissipated vitality. The body is depleted of the true element, and it is also irrigated with the best, and the abundant spiritual qi flows away from the limbs, becoming full again, and becoming more and more plump, and finally like a river and sea, it runs through the spiritual veins, and the waves are endless.

The peak aura of the god appeared, and it didn't last a few seconds, climbing to a higher level.

Early Mahayana ......

Mahayana second-order ......

Mahayana Third Order ......

When Xiuwei stopped at the beginning of the seventh order of the lower Mahayana level, Zheng Zheng finally woke up. Everything was clear at a glance, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face when he was pleasantly surprised.

This is a big lack of favor.

I didn't want to have too much intersection with Buddhism, but I can't get rid of it now.

There is also the Fengdu Ghost Mansion, including the Heavenly Court.

Zheng Zheng sighed, and quickly put all his troubles aside, he was not afraid of bites if he had more debts, he was not afraid of bites if he had more lice, anyway, he was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

Lao Tzu is also a master of the Mahayana period......

And he is also a master of the late Mahayana stage, is this ****** a super seven-color tribulation thunder to compensate himself?

It's just why Uncle Ben wants to scold: **** God.