Fusion psychic treasure jade and begin to copy the heavens

Chapter 365

On the other side, those Arhats and Bodhisattvas were still being beaten by the iron fists from the sky.

Although he won’t be able to die for a while, he can’t run away or stop him.

Those who are weaker can only watch helplessly as their pure glass body is cracked by punches and hammers.

The pain in their hearts can be imagined, but they have nothing to do.

And the stronger ones, such as Lingshan F4 members, are better, at least for the time being.

But they also know that this is not a long-term solution. If they want to get out of this state, they can only find a way to interrupt the opponent’s attack.

“Lingji! Hurry up and deal with that person, so we can get out of trouble!”

Puxian looked like he had already defeated Jiuling.Yuan Sheng, said Lingji Bodhisattva who was watching the play.

Lingji rolled his eyes, thinking in his heart, this is too much for himself, so many people ambushed one, but he was killed instead.

One person beats up a group of people all by himself, and none of them can escape. Now he actually lets himself deal with that person?

This is too funny. If I went, who would I be able to reason with when I was beaten up?

But Puxian’s voice attracted everyone’s attention, Lingji could only curse inwardly.

But on the surface, he still pretended to be very eager and said: “Don’t worry, everyone, I’m here to save you!”

In fact, everyone knows that his strength alone is completely insufficient, but it doesn’t matter if he can’t save him alone, it is appropriate for everyone to suffer together.

Yang Guang on the ground looked at their conversation in the sky, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

“How about it, little lion, hurry up and decide, I don’t have enough time.” Yang Guang urged.

Jiuling Yuansheng reached out to Huang Shijing with slightly trembling hands, and he wanted to persuade Huang Shijing not to agree.

Although he will die, it is only his body that dies. After the soul returns, he can still be reborn with the help of Taiyi Tianzun.

But the tongue in his mouth has been strangled by the samadhi kamikaze, and he can’t speak. Huang Shijing sees that his ancestor is like this, how can he not save him?

“I promise, I promise everything, and I also ask the master to quickly show his supernatural powers and save my ancestor!”

Huang Shijing succumbed. Even if he sold himself into slavery, at least he could save his ancestors. This was enough for him.

Jiuling Yuansheng was so touched that he never thought that he came to the lower world to take in only a few bloodlines of the same race, but he got such a loving grandson.

But the more he was like this, the more he felt that he was dragging him down, thinking that he was here to save the yellow lion, but ended up trapping himself.

For the first time, he doubted his own strength, and at the same time, he also had some resentment towards his master.

Obviously, he had sent out a distress signal at a critical moment, why, why didn’t he come to save himself?

Just because he escaped from the lower realm? But isn’t this what he wants?

Leaving aside what Jiuling Yuansheng thought, Huang Shijing chose to take refuge in Yang Guang, and Yang Guang laughed and took out a cup of Lingquan for him to drink.

After drinking the Lingquan, Jiuling Yuansheng’s injuries improved significantly. Although he did not fully heal, he was no longer in danger of his life.

Even the twisted tongue showed signs of regrowth. Although he was still unable to speak, seeing that he was already smiling, Huang Shijing knew that it was all right!

Huang Shijing and Jiuling Yuansheng are fine, but these people in Buddhism are fine.

Yang Guang didn’t use his fists any more, he took out the Invisible Wisdom Sword.

“Hui Sword? That’s Manjusri’s weapon, why is it in your hands? What did you do to Manjusri?”

Pu Xian was the first to recognize Hui Jian, and he has the best relationship with Manjusri.

As for F4, Avalokitesvara has a better relationship with Lingji.

After seeing Yang Guang take out the invisible sword, they, who are also Buddhist disciples, felt the existence of the wisdom sword.

“It seems that you all know this thing. This thing is really useful. I was almost hurt by it before, but the person who used it was not very good. I punched him to death.”

Well, the flower planting iron fist used did kill him with one punch. Not only did he kill him, but he also robbed him of his belongings.

“Impossible, Manjusri is not so easy to be killed by you, he has already beheaded the evil corpse, how could it be…”

“That’s right, you cut off his evil corpse first, why are you so insane, why did my Buddhist sect provoke you?”

He finally remembered that both the lion cat monster in Wuji Kingdom and the green lion in Shituoling had already died.

Of these two, one is the incarnation of the evil corpse puppet, and the other is the sustenance of the evil corpse’s primordial spirit.

It has already been protected by such a strict division, but I didn’t expect it to be planted in the hands of one person.

“It seems you’ve figured it out yourself, so I don’t need to say more. As for how your Buddhist sect provoked me, I can only say that you have different positions. You all go to hell!”

Yang Guang slashed out with a sword, but the sword was invisible, and it directly passed through a group of powerful souls of Buddhism.

The divine sword named Huijian has become a sharp weapon in the hands of Yang Guang to cut off the light of wisdom.

The Buddhists who were penetrated by the golden light really didn’t feel anything strange at first.

But slowly, things went wrong.

“Hey, I just wanted to use some formula, why did I forget it.”

“Why am I here? What happened?”

“Hey, who are you? I feel very familiar, but I can’t remember.”

“I, this, who, what…”

The higher the cultivation base, the longer the resistance time seems to be, but those with low cultivation bases gradually forget all kinds of things.

In the beginning, it was an unimportant memory, and then it slowly turned into important things, people, exercises, etc.

On the ground, Jiuling Yuansheng watched all the performances of these Buddhists, but he couldn’t help being horrified in his heart.

What kind of ability is this? It can actually erase the memory of these Buddhist powers in an instant, but it is not memory, but wisdom.

These people are becoming ignorant, and their bodies have lost the aura that symbolizes spirituality. This is really terrifying.

It takes a lot of power to kill a person, but it can no longer be described as strong to make a normal person stupid.

Such things as spirituality are innate, and I want to deprive them of a fewIt’s almost impossible, but this person in front of him can do it.

“Grandson of the Yellow Lion, you have a good backer. In comparison, you are luckier than me.”

Jiuling Yuansheng, who had already grown his tongue, couldn’t help but said with emotion that he would have more confidence in being a monster if he had a powerful master as his backing.

Looking at the fellow disciples who were slowly becoming stupid around her, Guan Yin finally gritted her teeth and drank the Sanguang Shenshui in the bottle. Sword attack, but also because it was too late, she forgot many things.

“Save me! Quickly save me!!!” Puxian shouted a little bit sadly, the aura on his body had already begun to weaken and was about to dissipate.

“Cihang, save me!”

Lingji also saw that Avalokitesvara’s eyes became clear after drinking the Sanguang Shenshui, and her spiritual halo no longer dissipated, so she hurriedly shouted.