Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Whether we get rid of that guy or not, we can't take it lightly. Hurry up and rush forward for a distance. Then we will split up!"

The fairy cultivator stared at the front and spoke immediately.

The speed of the flying boat under her slowed down a lot, but it was still rushing forward at an amazing speed.

But just as she finished speaking, before the two companions beside her could speak.

A strange laugh came.

"Hehe... Why, the speed suddenly became so slow, is it the limit of what you can hold on to?"

"In that case, it's time for me to make a move!"

Amid the strange laugh, the figure of the demon cultivator fell from the sky and appeared directly in front of the flying boat.

As soon as the words fell, before the three people on the deck of the flying boat had any other actions.

The demon cultivator raised his hand, turned his palm, and a powerful demon element swept out.

In the blink of an eye, a huge palm appeared in the sky, carrying boundless power, fiercely met the flying boat rushing, and bombarded the flying boat's defense formation blessed by the three people.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the flying boat, which was already infinitely close to the earth, suddenly accelerated and fell.

With a loud bang, it hit the ground hard.

The amazing energy impact directly shattered a hundred-foot mountain, raising rolling dust waves in the field.

In the flying dust, the faces of the three people were extremely ugly.

The flying boat driven by the three people was not damaged too much.

But the defensive light shield supported by the flying boat formation was covered with spider-web-like cracks under this attack.

Obviously, it can no longer withstand the next attack.

From the beginning, the three people knew that the flying boat's defense could not withstand the attack of the existence of the distraction period.

Therefore, without much words, they tacitly understood.

Decisive choice to join forces, combined the strength of the three people, and fully urged the flying boat to try to distance themselves from the opponent.

Then the three people acted separately. At that time, even if the opponent chased them, it would be impossible to capture all three people at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the speed that exceeded the limit of the flying boat did not shake off the opponent at all.

In fact, the other party took advantage of the fact that the three of them had lost more than half of their true essence and were weak, and decisively attacked.

It can be seen that he had made up his mind from the beginning, like a cat playing with a mouse, watching the three people flee in a hurry, so as to consume the power in their bodies.

A being in the Spiritual Stage would definitely crush a cultivator in the Out-of-Body Stage.

He still did this, which shows that the body of the demon cultivator is cautious and has a deep mind.

In this way, if the other party attacks again, the three of them will have to face the attack of the Spiritual Stage.

It is impossible for an Out-of-Body Stage cultivator to confront the attack of a being in the Spiritual Stage. It is incredible!

Not to mention that the three of them have lost most of their power at this time.

The dust in the sky has not yet disappeared, and on the deck of the flying boat, the scattered fairy cultivator gritted his teeth and spoke quickly.

"Damn it, this guy is much stronger than I thought. From the beginning, I'm afraid he had the absolute strength to stop us."

"I did this just to make myself feel more relaxed!"

"What should we do now? This guy clearly has the intention to kill us. If he makes the next move, the three of us will definitely die."

The elegant male cultivator didn't even think about it, and quickly said, "There's no other way. We can only run away desperately! Even if there is little hope, at least... it's a glimmer of hope!"

His expression was also extremely solemn.

Not to mention that the existence of the Spiritual Division was right in front of him, in his opinion, Su Twelve before he became a demon had some grudges against him.

If they really had to run away separately, I'm afraid they would most likely target him first.

But apart from this, he couldn't think of any other way to save his life in front of the existence of the Spiritual Division!

"Amitabha, the current Su Twelve is not only a Spiritual Division, but also an extremely terrifying demon cultivator."

"Even if we run away separately, I'm afraid there is no hope."

As soon as the elegant male cultivator finished speaking, the voice of the Buddha sounded.

As soon as these words came out, the two people beside him also showed bitterness on their faces.

How could they not know what the Buddha said.

"Is it really that we can only sit and wait for death, and die in his hands?"

The scattered fairy female cultivator showed reluctance.

Taking the path of scattered immortals has already caused a huge change in the path of cultivating immortals.

The possibility of becoming a scattered immortal also means that there is hope on the path to becoming an immortal again.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, who is willing to give up the hope of life.

"Amitabha, there is only one way for now!"

The Buddha's eyes were calm, and his expression was always indifferent.

"What way?"

The scattered fairy female cultivator and the elegant male cultivator looked at the Buddha in unison.

The Buddha immediately said: "Leave one person to hold the other party, and the other two will take the opportunity to leave, or there may be a glimmer of hope."

"Who will stay and who will leave?" The elegant male cultivator said hurriedly, his eyes rolling.

The three were not close friends, sacrificing themselves to fight for the hope of survival for others.

He was definitely unwilling, and in his opinion, everyone should have the same idea.

"Amitabha! The idea came from me, so I will stay behind to guard the rear!"

The Buddha put his hands together, and his slightly old body seemed taller at this moment.

The elegant male cultivator was shocked, and looked at the Buddha in disbelief, very surprised.

The female cultivator of the scattered immortal was moved, "Master Jiechen stayed behind to guard the rear? How can this be possible!"

"I am now on the road of scattered immortals, and there is no hope on this road. Since someone must sacrifice, I will stay to buy time for the two Taoist friends."

As he spoke, his eyes became firm and resolute.

If there is any hope... she will definitely not give up.

But if there is no choice, you can only face it.

People who have died once, facing death, are either afraid or fearless!

"Amitabha! Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"I used to be a mad monk, and I have committed countless murders. Now I have a great enlightenment, and I can die to save people, which is also what I want!"

"Besides, I thought I would die without a doubt, but it was because of this kid in front of me that I was able to see the light of day again. I was born because of him, and I died in his hands today. It can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, which shows that the law of nature is clear."

"Don't say too much, fellow Taoists, hurry up and leave!"

The Buddha continued to speak, his expression was calm, and his tone was very firm.

At the end, he urged the two of them, without waiting for them to say anything more.

The next moment, a grand breath burst out from him.

In the Dantian microcosm, the Yuanying spontaneously ignited, and infinite power was generated.

This power leaked out through the pores of the whole body and turned into a brilliant Buddha Yuan power.

The power spread, and wherever it went, the flying dust in the sky instantly returned to calm.

The Buddha's cultivation realm also skyrocketed at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, he actually broke through the cultivation limit and was infinitely close to the realm of the Spirit Severing Stage.

"My Buddha is compassionate, and all hearts are the same. The Buddha's heaven, the Buddha's earth, and the Buddha's sea are boundless!"

He pressed the secret Buddhist formula with his palm and recited the Buddhist scriptures.

In an instant, the Buddha's essence emanating from his body condensed into countless "Buddha" characters emitting holy golden light.