#440 - Forbidden Technique Weird Finger Bones
#440 - Forbidden Technique Weird Finger Bones
However, Abbot Jingxin always maintained a compassionate smile on his face.
He slowly said, "Nine Xuan Old Ancestor, you are still stubbornly clinging to your delusions.
At first, I did not know that this fellow Daoist was Li Chengfeng; I mistakenly thought he was a worm demon brought here under duress by your disciple.
Therefore, I secretly transmitted my voice, hoping that he could escape this calamity. It was precisely because of my voice transmission that he thought I was a good person, and so we formulated this plan."
Upon hearing this, Nine Xuan Old Ancestor's eyes became even more listless. He sneered and said, "Then he killed so many disciples of your Dizang Temple, yet you remained indifferent. Where is your Buddhist heart?"
Abbot Jingxin smiled slightly and explained, "Those were all spies of the Demon Clan planted in my Dizang Temple.
I simply used Fellow Daoist Li's hand to eliminate them.
This not only cleared out internal troubles but also allowed you to think that Fellow Daoist Li and I were mortal enemies, providing the best groundwork for this plan.
Fellow Daoist Li possesses heaven-defying abilities and is even more knowledgeable about the Dao of Restrictions. Moreover, his spirit pet, the Illusion Butterfly, is a divine beast of illusion. I stood there, covered in butterflies, yet none of you could detect it.
Therefore, I determined that Fellow Daoist Li is no ordinary person and will surely soar to great heights in the future.
This is the great fortune of my Human Realm. My Human Realm needs a hero to turn the tide, to exterminate these Evil Dragon Clan and Demon Clan members, and restore a bright and clear world to the Human Realm."
Upon hearing this, Nine Xuan Old Ancestor was consumed by rage. Everything he had meticulously planned had not only failed to materialize but had also been manipulated by two juniors.
In his eyes, Li Chengfeng was already guilty of heinous crimes, and Abbot Jingxin's assistance was akin to aiding a tyrant. A monk actually associating with a demon; such behavior
He could scarcely believe it and angrily rebuked, "Junior, do you think this will be enough to put me to death? If I detonate my origin and abandon everything to enter reincarnation, you will still be helpless!
In the past, my master failed to kill me and was instead defeated by my hand; my junior sister could only seal me. You insignificant beings need not indulge in wishful thinking!"
Having said that, a strange power suddenly erupted from the depths of Nine Xuan Old Ancestor's soul, causing the surrounding space to tremble. The established restrictions shattered under the impact of his violent soul force.
Although his strength had fallen to the Core Formation stage, at this moment of desperation, he could briefly return to the Transformation God Realm, enough to shock the entire audience.
However, he did not choose to kill Li Chengfeng and Abbot Jingxin but instead sneered and used this momentary power to tear open a rift.
Intending to escape, he said, "Although my power is greatly reduced, if I spare no expense, I can still briefly advance to the Transformation God Realm, enough to take your lives.
But at this critical juncture of life and death, I choose to preserve a glimmer of hope, allowing you to live a few more years."
As the rift appeared, Nine Xuan Old Ancestor's power manifested again. The restrictions he had set seemed to be imbued with new life, fully supporting him, allowing him to briefly restore the might of the Transformation God stage.
With a casual gesture, he could have put Li Chengfeng and Abbot Jingxin to death, but for the sake of his own escape, he resolutely abandoned this excellent opportunity to kill them.
Seeing this, Li Chengfeng's heart couldn't help but tremble, but he was also helpless. He was just about to disregard the consequences and kill Nine Xuan Old Ancestor.
At this moment, Abbot Jingxin made a request to Li Chengfeng, "Fellow Daoist Li, lend me a hand. Can you hold him back for four breaths?
I will definitely be able to kill him within this time."
Upon hearing this, Li Chengfeng did not hesitate at all and said in a deep voice, "Alright, I will give you seven breaths. I hope you can eliminate this fiend to prevent future troubles."
At this critical moment, the tacit cooperation between Li Chengfeng and Abbot Jingxin reached its peak.
Time was pressing, and the two communicated extremely quickly through divine sense. In an instant, Li Chengfeng
had an extra flying sword in his hand, "A Glimpse of Ten Thousand Years," shimmering with dazzling brilliance, with rows of eyes on it,
carrying endless agility and cunning.
With a gentle shake, the sword light was like a dragon, instantly piercing through the sky, accurately enveloping Nine Xuan Old Ancestor.
However, Nine Xuan Old Ancestor's confidence faced an unprecedented challenge at this moment. He had thought that with his brief Transformation God Realm strength,
tearing open the space to escape would be a piece of cake, but at this moment, he found that his speed had become abnormally slow.
The rift that should have been crossed in one breath was now as far away as the horizon.
A strange light flashed, and he waved it towards Nine Xuan Old Ancestor in the rift.
Immediately, a sword light pierced through the air, enveloping Nine Xuan Old Ancestor. Nine Xuan Old Ancestor didn't care at all. In his opinion, a flying sword from a Core Formation stage cultivator
couldn't possibly hurt him. He was now in the Transformation God Realm, although only for a brief few breaths, enough time for him to tear open the space and escape.
A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late. As long as he escaped from here, then he would slowly cultivate, and when he grew up, he would come back and kill these two dog thieves.
But suddenly he felt that something was wrong. Why was his speed so slow?
Clearly, he could tear open the rift and escape in one breath, but now three breaths had passed, and he had not yet reached the rift.
Seeing this, Abbot Jingxin was shocked, but his actions were even more decisive.
He quickly took out a finger bone from his storage ring, emitting a strange aura interwoven with Buddhist light. This finger bone seemed to contain the most profound secrets and power in the world.
He sat cross-legged, placed the finger bone on top of his head, closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and began to operate a profound Buddhist secret technique.
As Abbot Jingxin's incantations sounded, the entire space seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious power.
In the sky, scrolls slowly unfolded, depicting the intertwined scenes of hell and the Buddhist kingdom. Statues of great Buddhas were solemn and dignified, and the projection of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was like a true god descending, with Buddhist light shining in his left eye and demonic energy soaring in his right eye, showing the majestic power that transcended life and death.
Even more astonishing was that the projection of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seemed to have gained life. It suddenly opened its eyes, and its chest was torn open by an indescribable force.
A huge demon crawled out from it, its flames enough to burn everything, and its withered palm was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, suddenly reaching out and taking Nine Xuan Old Ancestor's life.
This scene was too shocking, and even Nine Xuan Old Ancestor couldn't help but show a look of horror.
He had never seen such a strange and powerful attack, which was not only a collision of power but also the ultimate contest between life and death, Buddha and demon.
In the face of this power, all his thoughts of escape seemed so pale and weak, and his Transformation God Realm strength was like an ant.
Nine Xuan Old Ancestor screamed in horror, "What is this? What kind of evil technique is this? Ksitigarbha. How could you attack a junior in the Transformation God Realm?"
But all his questions had no answers. This terrifying giant hand grabbed him with boundless demonic energy, then retracted and sent him to its mouth, crunching and chewing!
The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was surrounded by Buddhist light, and this huge Grim Reaper demon curled up into his body again. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The restorer seemed to be completely unharmed, and then this scene disappeared between heaven and earth.
Nine Xuan Old Ancestor's screams echoed in the space, full of despair and incomprehension. He couldn't believe that he, a powerful figure in the Transformation God Realm, would fall so easily under the hands of a terrifying being under a projection.
Li Chengfeng witnessed all this, and his heart was filled with indescribable shock.
He felt an unprecedented flow of Dao rhythm, which was a deep understanding and application of the laws of heaven and earth, a demonstration of power comparable to that of an Immortal King.
The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's heaven-penetrating ability made him deeply realize the vastness and boundlessness of the path of cultivation.
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