As Li Qingyun continuously formed the Immeasurable and Celestial Venerable Dao seals, he seemed to become one with the entire Three Pure Ones Dao lineage. The lineage was him, and he was the lineage. In a daze, he revealed the true Dao bearing of the previous generation of Three Pure Saints.
For a moment, Wenshu and Puxian Buddha were likewise dazed, believing that the Three Pure Saints had reappeared.
When they returned to reality, their complicated emotions instantly turned into surging jealousy and malicious intent. Each of them chanted loudly in Sanskrit, and rings of immense golden waves rolled out from behind them. Like a raging ocean, like ten thousand mountains galloping forth, they brutally pressed down upon the Dao shadow in green.
Several Dao artifacts, including the Vajra Sword, Jade Ruyi, and green lotus, also crashed down amid the surging Buddha light as though an entire universe had collapsed.
They were practically going all out!
"Lamp!"
"Tower!"
Li Qingyun's divine sense stirred once more, raising the vast shadows of a temple lamp and the Profound Yellow Tower. At the same time, he divided a jade-green battlefield of the Great Dao within the void and sent it forth to meet the ocean of golden light.
Having exchanged several rounds with the Three Buddhas of the Western Heaven, he immediately gained a rough understanding of how Outer Void Saints fought.
Saint combat techniques were clearly more direct and substantial, without any superfluous flashy tricks.
First, they competed in the Great Power of their cultivation—their respective Paths of the Great Dao, their attainments in the Great Dao, and the foundations of their sainthood all manifested directly and forcefully in battle.
The vast Saintly Might crushed against itself like two universes colliding. Ordinary methods and divine abilities could not even stir a tiny