Shenshu vs. Buddha

The humanoid figure, composed of dark red flesh and blood, with its knees slightly bent, shot towards Asuro, the leader, amidst a thunderous tremor in the ground.

The ring of fire behind Asuro's head exploded with a "bang," illuminating the darkness. His back muscles bulged, propelling his right arm and fist to strike the incarnation of Buddha.

He was so confident because he sensed that the power of this avatar was not strong; it was merely a part of the Buddha's vast and boundless body.

If you can't defeat the Buddha, defeating one of his incarnations shouldn't be a problem.

The instant this thought flashed through his mind, Asuro saw a figure Fuxian behind the "Buddha's incarnation"—a Dharma Idol that fought against heaven and earth, symbolizing power and slaughter.

Vajra Dharma Idol!

Li Miaozhen raised an eyebrow, extended her right hand, and gently touched the Buddha's incarnation with her palm.

It's like something has been erased.

Twelve arms stacked on top of each other, twelve fists raining down like a storm.

Twenty-four strikes merge into one sound:

"When!"

Asuro's fist, imbued with the power to Slayer of Thieves thieves, exploded, sending pieces of bone and flesh flying everywhere.

However, fueled by his hatred (which weakened the Buddha's blessings), he dealt excessive damage, causing the Buddha's avatar to stagger backward.

The dazzling halo of the Slayer of Thieves Fruition enveloped the chest of the Buddha's incarnation, eroding his life force.

Perhaps because his good fortune had been weakened, his power to Slayer of Thieves once again achieved remarkable results, causing the flesh and blood on the Buddha's incarnation's chest to dissolve and corrode, creating a hideous wound.

At this moment, to the left of the Buddha's incarnation, a golden Dharma Idol condensed, holding a white jade vase in its palm, with a benevolent expression.

Golden light shimmered from the vase, bathing the Buddha's incarnation within it. His dissolved flesh and blood instantly returned to normal, neutralizing the power that had been used to Slayer of Thieves.

Thump thump thump. As the team's main melee fighter, Asuro fearlessly lunged at the Buddha's incarnation. During the process, his Vajra Divine Art faded, and a dark substance covered his body.

The Asura bloodline was activated.

Their combat strength has reached a new level.

But he came up empty-handed; the Buddha's incarnation vanished into thin air before his eyes, disappearing without warning.

Only the Pilgrim Dharma Idol can appear and disappear without a trace; even Teleportation Spell cannot achieve such silence.

The next moment, the Buddha appeared in Arhat Du'e.

The humanoid chest, made of flesh and blood, suddenly split open into a mouth full of fangs, stretching from chest to abdomen, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Then, it collapsed into a curtain, covering the Arhat Du'e.

The Buddha's goal was exceptionally clear: to devour those Du'e and reclaim the lost Fate of Buddhist Order.

Oops

Li Miaozhen and Daoist Jinlian simultaneously reached out, weakening the Buddha's blessings while summoning the "Earth Idol" from the Four Dharma Body, using it to intercept the Buddha's incarnation.

To the left of the Buddha's incarnation, the third Dharma Idol is a compassionate and merciful Great Compassion and Great Mercy Dharma Idol, with hands clasped in prayer, head bowed, seated cross-legged.

As soon as it appeared, the sky was bathed in Buddhist light, and the sounds of chanting and hymns filled the air.

Li Miaozhen and Daoist Jinlian were inevitably overcome with compassion, and were unable to intervene. The Wind Idol gusts dissipated into a misty haze.

At that moment, a golden hammer shot out from the side and struck the Arhat Du'e with a clang, sending him flying.

A curtain formed by the Buddha's incarnation enveloped the golden hammer and devoured it.

The Arhat Du'e narrowly escaped the tiger's jaws.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Du'e had been devoured by the Buddha, all the hard work and countless funds spent to build up Mahayana Buddhism would have been for naught.

The Buddha who receives this immense Fate will be even more terrifying.

It's too dangerous. We can't stop the Buddha, we can't even defeat one of His incarnations. We have to leave. But, but so many innocent lives are at stake. We can't let Him continue to devour us. Li Miaozhen gently exhaled, suddenly realizing that this breath was incredibly long.

I vomited for ages but still couldn't finish.

She immediately sensed something was wrong, and at the same time, the scenery before her lost its color, turning into pure black and white.

This is the Colorless Liuli Dharma Idol of Buddha, who can manifest in all Dharma Idol. Li Miaozhen's thoughts slowed uncontrollably, and panic and fear gradually Fuxian on her face.

Similar expressions Fuxian on the faces of the Orange Daoist Cat, Sun Xuanji, and others.

A sense of despair fermented and spread in everyone's hearts.

The Buddha's incarnation slowly turned around and looked at the Arhat Du'e was trapped in the Formless Domain. Another gash appeared on its chest, spreading to its abdomen, filled with fangs and dripping with saliva.

The next moment, its figure appeared behind the Arhat Du'e, once again transforming into a curtain that enveloped the Arhat Du'e.

At the critical moment, a giant hand descended from the sky and pressed the curtain down, causing a violent tremor in the ground.

With this earthquake, the Formless Liuli Domain collapsed with a deafening roar.

The world regained its color, and Li Miaozhen and the others regained their mobility.

Everyone turned to look, and the savior who had descended from the sky was a young monk with a strong facial feature, wearing a blue robe, and with six neatly arranged incense scars on his bald head.

The Buddha's incarnation struggled violently in his hands, but could not budge it in the slightest, like an adult pinning a child to the ground.

"Master Shenshu?"

Li Miaozhen probed.

Asuro's expression was somewhat complicated.

Shenshu nodded, hummed in agreement, and stomped his foot, causing the avatar formed from flesh and blood to explode into dust with a bang.

"The title of 'Half-Step Martial God' is well-deserved."

In the distance, Salun Agu looked down at this scene from the night sky and sighed.

Not far from the Transcendent experts of the Shaman God Cult were the leaders of the Gu Race. Chun Yan's attention was not on the suddenly appearing Half-Step Martial God, but on the overwhelming, all-consuming dark red wave of flesh and blood.

"Grandma, what is the Buddha doing?"

The two thin snakes on Chun Yan's earlobes hissed, echoing their mistress's cries.

Heaven Gu Granny frowned for a moment, then shook her head slightly.

She was unaware of the truth behind the great calamity.

Salun Agu laughed:

"He wants to conquer Leizhou and forge the Mountains and Rivers Seal."

The other leaders adopted a listening posture.

"Contending for territory and condensing the Mountains and Rivers Seal is equivalent to taking control of the region. For every state lost, a portion of the Great Feng's Fate will be lost, until the country perishes."

"At that time, the Buddha can then devour the scattered Fate of the Central Plains throughout the Nine Provinces, and absorb the Mountains and Rivers Seal."

In turn, it replaced the Central Plains, just as it replaced the Western Regions.

Essentially, this is the same as launching a military campaign to attack the Great Feng and destroy the Central Plains dynasty, only the methods are different.

The Buddha does not need an army; He Himself is an army of thousands.

Chun Yan asked astutely, "What's the purpose of doing this?"

Salun Agu did not answer, but instead looked down and continued to watch the battle.

Ba Ji, the leader of the Poison Gu Tribe, said in a deep voice:

"Do you still remember the prophecy of the Heaven Gu Tribe? On the day the Gu God revives, the Nine Provinces will be transformed into a world of Gu."

"Does this mean that if the Gu God breaks free from its seal, it will end up like the Buddha?"

Upon hearing this, the leaders' expressions turned serious.

"Shenshu!"

A vast ocean of flesh and blood burst open mouth after mouth, uttering the same sound.

Immediately afterwards, each mouth emitted a fist-sized orb of light, like a shrunken sun.

These miniature suns radiate a Buddha-like light that washes away all things, causing the elements of heaven and earth to fall into slumber and rapidly weakening any power that does not belong to the Buddha.

When the Orange Daoist Cat and the others were bathed in the Buddha's light, wisps of green smoke rose from their bodies, and their Daoist cultivation rapidly weakened.

Only Hengyuan Du'e and Asuro remained intact.

"Retreat!"

Jinlian shouted.

This is the Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma Idol.

Without any hesitation, the group decisively retreated.

On the other side, Shenshu, dressed in a light blue robe, stood motionless in the Buddha's light. He stared directly at the dazzling light, extended his right hand, and suddenly clenched it.

Boom! Boom! Boom! One by one, miniature suns exploded, disintegrating into pure halos of energy.

The Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma Idol was broken before it could take shape, but the Buddha was not bothered. The dark red flesh and blood continued to advance, for He had not yet reached His limit and could cover more areas.

They continued until they were "full," and then forged the occupied territories into the Mountains and Rivers Seal, separating them from the Great Feng territory.

Shenshu glanced at the flesh and blood that was spreading like a tidal wave, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped inside.

The flesh and blood separated automatically, as if welcoming his arrival. Shenshu walked forward step by step, and behind him, the flesh and blood spread again, covering his retreat route.

The flesh and blood, like thick syrup, surged forth, threatening to engulf Shenshu.

However, when they approached within a zhang (approximately 3.3 meters) of Shenshu, they were repelled by the immense and powerful energy, and nothing could enter within that zhang.

Just as a warrior isolates himself from the world, not interacting with the outside world, he forms his own cycle.

The dark red flesh and blood resembled the sea surface under a storm, stirring up huge waves. These waves condensed into a figure tens of feet tall, sitting with a flower in hand, silently gazing at Shenshu.

Huaiqing kept calling out to Xu Qi'an, but received no response.

Instead, I received a reply from Li Miaozhen:

[Second: We're fighting on the front lines, and you're dragging our feet in the rear. You're really something.]

Huaiqing was speechless. Although he knew that Li Miaozhen was probably taking her anger out on him, at this level of cultivation, the slight palpitations caused by sending a message would not cause any disturbance.

But since they were indeed fighting on the front lines, the emperor dared not offend the general who was risking his life.

[One: It was my oversight. What is the situation?]

Huaiqing is flexible and adaptable.

[Part 4: Master Shenshu arrives, the situation temporarily stabilizes, and he is currently engaged in combat with the Buddha.]

They then discussed the Buddha's motives behind attacking Leizhou, concluding that it was likely a tactic employed by the Shaman God to gradually encroach upon the Central Plains after escaping his predicament.

[Nine: Even with just one Buddha, the situation is already so perilous. If the Shaman God escapes, the Central Plains will be attacked from both sides. What will become of us then?]

Li Lingsu pinched the bridge of her nose and replied in the Southern Frontier:

[Seven: Master, stop talking, it only adds to your anxiety.]

This time, Heaven Sect Fledgling Phoenix unusually refrained from criticizing his senior brother, because he was right.