Chapter 1452: Chapter 840: The Road to the End, Only One Step Away
Crack! Crack!
The lotus platform beneath the Present Buddha showed signs of shattering, and for the first ti, a fleeting hint of panic flashed across his compassionate face.
He understood the Future Buddha’s discontent. After all, it was agreed that each would govern an era, but a great calamity had struck, making his current era seemingly longer.
But no matter the argunt, this was a dispute within their Great Sect, and the Future Buddha’s current actions were undoubtedly helping the enemies, threatening to uproot the foundation of the Great Sect!
“You deserve to die!”
Stimulated by the wild laughter, bloodshot lines appeared in the Present Buddha’s eyes. He watched helplessly as the latter half of a great river disassociated from beneath him, and the Colorless Lotus Platform, representing transcendence, collapsed halfway.
Transcendence was supposed to be flawless; if there were flaws, it wouldn’t deserve the na.
A trace of madness swept across the majestic Buddha’s expression, like an emperor being dragged down from his throne, a mix of embarrassnt and overwhelming murderous intent rose up!
He suddenly reached out, a giant hand spanning the sky, Nirvana Pure Fire igniting at the fingertips, sweeping toward the Future Buddha like a sea of flas.
“Ha!”
The Future Buddha’s eyes also sparkled with a hint of fierce excitent. He did not dodge but rely pulled the Golden Cicada behind him.
Plop.
A dazzling golden hand casually grasped the Present Buddha’s wrist.
The previous stalemate did not occur. The golden hand slightly exerted force, causing the face of the Present Buddha seated on the broken lotus platform to twitch uncontrollably.
Within the Golden Body Dharma Identity, one of the nine ridians faintly shimred with brilliance.
The vast Nirvana Pure Fire instantly dispersed, turning into scattered red lights that extinguished.
In the presence of the Ancestor of All Fires, without the support of transcendental power, these things were rely trivial playthings.
Upon seeing this, the Future Buddha couldn’t help but show a look of reverence.
The Jade Emperor promised a reward, and now, the other party was demonstrating why his Imperial Edict could take effect in this world.
“Let go!”
The Present Buddha temporarily restrained his murderous intent toward the Future Buddha. Even if he had lost the status of transcendence, he still held the majority of the river of ti, far beyond that of an ordinary First Rank.
Although Shen Yi had gathered the three forms, he had not achieved transcendence; today’s outco was still unknown, and chaos was not an option.
The Buddha’s expression twisted; although his features were ferocious, the compassion in his eyes grew even stronger. He suddenly opened his mouth, releasing a Brahman voice intense enough to beco tangible.
“My Buddha is rciful, saving all sentient beings!”
Under this Brahman voice that severs karma, the towering golden body seed to sink into water, ripples appearing all around.
In the eyes of the Present Buddha, the most troubleso among the three forms was undoubtedly the Golden Body Dharma Identity fused with the nine ridians. As long as he could first pull this Dharma Aspect into the river, trapping it in the prison of ti, the biggest problem could be temporarily solved.
“Have you misunderstood sothing?”
At that mont, a slender hand gently pressed on the Buddha’s face.
Suspended above the river, Shen Yi observed the monk calmly: “In front of , you are the one who is all sentient beings.”
A shimr of Qing Guang flowed within his palm, like a thin veil, gradually covering the Buddha’s entire face.
As Shen Yi progressed, after entering the Immortal Sect, he had learned only a few spells.
This Pure Realm technique was Divine Skills passed down by the Upper Pure Sect Leader to many disciples, only considered a small trick at the level of a First Rank Giant.
But at this mont, under Shen Yi’s hand, it displayed an unimaginable might.
“Heh! Heh!”
The Present Buddha, with his mouth and nose covered by Qing Guang, was undoubtedly suffocating, yet paradoxically fell into a state of tranquility.
This bizarre contrast pushed him to the brink of madness.
As the Transcendence Sect Leader, he was actually being ntally influenced by another!
He widened his eyes, gasping for breath, taking several monts to realize that this was a sign of the other party approaching transcendence.
All three Dharma Bodies were divisions of the sa person, requiring no integration or mutual discussions on the teachings; the speed at which they fused was incomparable to any had witnessed before.
There could be no more delays!
It was only at this mont that the Present Buddha realized just how perilous his situation was.
Every mont he delayed, he faced the possibility of confronting a true Transcendent Giant. At that ti, he would be effortlessly struck down by this young man, just as Houtu had fallen before him.
“Roar!”
For a Buddha, abandoning Divine Skills to rely on the physical body was an imnsely shaful act.
After all, they started as Wanderers traveling through the world, enduring the flesh, honing their will, overcoming countless bodily tribulations, finally ascending the lotus platform and donning the kasaya. To return to using their body was akin to reverting to that arduously struggling Wanderer.
But at this point, he had no more options for hesitation.
The once mighty body that had suppressed countless demons and gazed disdainfully at the world now once again unleashed a roaring Golden River.
“Ha!”
The Present Buddha exerted every ounce of strength, his arms like giant hamrs pounding forward, the Golden River reverberating as if to shatter everything before it, just as he had once torn apart countless demon bodies, today would be no different!
Yet his attack, abandoning all dignity, t an even stronger response.
A pitch-black giant Buddha stood firmly on the ground, its indifferent eyes holding the vast universe. Mighty black clouds coiled around its arms like furious dragons, its five fingers clenched into fists, smashing forward thunderously.
The collision of fists followed by the sound of shattering was the fabric of the universe itself unable to bear the pressure, revealing fine fragnts of the void.
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