Lu Xiaotian did not rush to make a move at this moment, but instead further familiarized himself with the entire Mahayana Purifying Brahma Array.
Although Lu Xiaotian's sarira came from the sarira fragments of the ancient Buddha Xingkong from back then, after all it had been self-refined continuously up to the present over so many years, it naturally underwent no small changes. Moreover, the entire array was also overly profound for Lu Xiaotian.
Whether taking advantage of this opportunity to deal the Corrosion-Slaying Heart-Devil a heavy blow, or temporarily retreating and residing here later on, Lu Xiaotian needed to further familiarize himself with the array here. Otherwise, he would be unable to turn it into a sufficient backing of his own.
The aura on Lu Xiaotian's body dissolved, and the sarira formed streaks of sarira halos behind him. These sarira halos rippled outward, pulsing with a wondrous rhythm as the entire array operated.
The sarira halos continuously merged into the array, causing Lu Xiaotian and the array to fit together step by step.
By a short while later, streaks of pagoda phantoms drifted out from within Lu Xiaotian's body, and immediately these pagoda phantoms also converged toward the deep-seated power of the array along the path established by the sarira halos and the array, attempting to aggregate with the dharma image formed by the ancient Buddha phantoms inside the array.
Hum. The pagoda phantoms were continuously batted away by the seven ancient Buddha phantoms within the array. Merely in a short instant, he had already attempted no less than several thousand times, every single time being directly intercepted outside. However, Lu Xiaotian thoroughly enjoyed it.
Because as the sarira halos continuously merged into the array, using his own sarira aura as a bridge, even if the array before him was