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Chapter 0084 – Spirit Mountain Treasure Hall, Killing God Power!!

Buddha Gate, Lingshan.

The Junti saint sat on the void, and the Buddha also received the nine-pin golden lotus and gave way.

The old ancestor of the Styx knelt in the center of the Daxiong treasure hall, trembling all over, and above the black wound, blood flowed nonstop.

“Styx, how are your injuries?”

The majestic voice of Zhun Ti spread in the Buddha land.

“Back, back to Buddha, I, I’m not very good!”

Styx raised his head slightly, and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth had turned black!

As soon as these words came out, the saints of the Buddha world had already turned their heads and ears.

“Huh, this is the ancestor of the Styx? With his quasi-Saint peak cultivation, this injury can’t be recovered? ”

There was Luohan whispering taunts below.

“Good!”

“It’s just a little trauma, I can recover instantly with the golden body of Luo Han, and the Styx, who is at the peak of the quasi-saint, can’t even repair this injury?”

The face of the Styx ancestor was a little ugly.

Quietly turned his head and glanced at the two Luohans who chewed the root of his tongue, and he was angry in his heart.

“Tiger Fall Pingyang was bullied by dogs!”

“In the past, when Ru waited for the sea of blood to ask me for help, one by one, the Styx Buddha called kindly, and the plan failed, and began to turn his face and not recognize people?”

“Hmph, wait!”

“I can’t clean up the Rulai who can’t be saved, and can’t I clean up your two little arhats?”

“When I recover from my injuries, I will look good with you!”

At this time, the anger in his heart, coupled with the wounds caused by the God Killer Gun, had the power of robbery to dissolve his blood god mana all the time.

If his strength is at its peak, with the vast sea of blood, he can dissipate the remaining power of this slaying spear.

But at this time, he lost the sea of blood, and the mana around his body flowed for half of it, and even Yuanshen was damaged, and for a while he couldn’t help the wound caused by this slaying spear.

Many arhats saw that the Styx was silent, and they looked down on each other in their hearts.

“Huh.”

“You don’t understand this, do you?”

“Ordinary immortal Buddhas like us, starting from mortals, practicing step by step, walking, and those who can survive have experienced endless tribulations!”

“Therefore, therefore, even cultivators who are not known for their flesh and blood power know some elixir healing techniques!”

“However, this Styx is different!”

“He is a congenital being, and he already existed when heaven and earth were born!”

“There is a sea of blood at the bottom, no matter how heavy the injury, just go back to the sea of blood to take a dip, it’s very convenient!”

“Even if you accidentally die, you can be reborn in the sea of blood!”

“You don’t have to be as careful as us, like walking on thin ice!”

“A quasi-saint power like him is never afraid of death, so how can he have the leisure to practice any healing techniques?”

A group of arhats exchanged ears and ears, and the divine voice was transmitted.

But what they thought was a secret transmission was undoubtedly loud in the presence of quasi-holy power.

It’s just that at this time, he lost his biggest dependence, and only then did he escape with his life because of the Quasi Saint, and he could only pretend not to know.

What’s more, although what those Luo Han said was not true, he had guessed some of his previous thoughts.

As Na Luohan said, in the past, he had a sea of blood and six realms, and he was never afraid of death!

If there is any injury, return to the sea of blood in the underworld, soak for a while, and it will be fine.

However, now that the sea of blood has been refined by Haotian, he is like a duckweed who has lost his biggest heels, and for the first time he really feels the danger of falling!

“It turns out that what really makes the Three Realms Immortal Buddha afraid is only the sea of blood, not once.”

“I borrowed the power of the sea of blood, the fox fake tiger power for so many years, once the sea of blood is lost, the immortal power of the almost saint can retreat, it is these ordinary arhats, with the saint on the side, dare to ridicule me!”

The world was so cold that it made Styx feel as if a giant hammer had hit his chest, and his face became extremely ugly.

The injury was serious, the heart was exhausted, and under the superposition of the two phases, a mouthful of blood sprayed out and fell on the Buddha brick of the Great Hall of Glory, which was already pitch black as ink.

The Buddha brick, which was soaked with the power of the glorious Buddha, wrapped in the beliefs of all sentient beings, and whose hardness was comparable to the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, was quickly dented at this moment under the corrosion of that mouthful of black blood.

A moment later, the dozens of Buddha bricks around them also turned into flying ash one after another, and were corroded clean!

At this time, those arhats who chewed the root of their tongues froze one by one, and did not dare to say more.

Joke.

The little self-healing ability they have learned, broken hands and feet, there is indeed a way to recover!

However, they asked themselves, if they had such a mouthful of poisonous blood in their bodies that even the Buddha bricks of the Lingshan Daxiong Treasure Hall could easily corrode, they would have already disappeared and turned into ashes by now!

The so-called restoration techniques that made them complacent had no effect in the face of such injuries.

But at the moment, the Styx ancestor just vomited blood, but did not die, and could still kneel there and speak normally, which was already far beyond their imagination!

With a gentle wave of the Buddha’s hand, a golden light fell on the floor tile.

The floor tiles, which had been corroded, were quickly restored to their original state.

Just when all the arhats and bodhisattvas breathed a sigh of relief, Buddha Rulai’s own face changed…

“Huh?!”

In the next instant, the dozens of Buddha bricks that had just been repaired were instantly corroded clean by that poisonous blood again.

Although those Buddha bricks had just been refined by Buddha Rulai, they were also filled with the power of the quasi-saint peak and the resistance of the Zhangliu Golden Body.

Its hardness and resistance ability are many times better than the other Buddha bricks above the Daxiong Treasure Hall!

However, those Buddha bricks still lasted for only a moment under the corrosion of the pool of poisonous blood in front of the ancestor of the Styx.

“The power of robbery!”

Riku frowned.

“That [God Killer Gun] actually has the power of robbery and robbery!”

“When the Three Realms Immortal Buddha encounters it, it is riddled with robbery and extremely difficult!”

“No wonder!”

“No wonder the Quasi-Saint Peak of the Styx Hall can’t recover from such a little injury!”

At this time, the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats realized that the existence of quasi-saint peaks, even if they had not practiced any restoration secret techniques, their physical bodies themselves were recovering

The power is far beyond the so-called healing secret technique!

For Styx, if it is just a simple broken arm and broken hand, even if there is no sea of blood, give him a few breaths, and his body will naturally recover!

But the reality is that he shows no signs of recovery at all, but his injuries have worsened a lot.

Obviously, the reason for all this was not that Styx had not practiced the Restoration Secret Technique.

The most important thing is that the injuries on his body are not ordinary injuries at all.

The power of killing gods attached to that pitch-black slaying spear was accompanied by a strong corrosive force.

These forces attached 5.6 to the body of the Styx ancestor like tarsal maggots, so that he was injured not only unable to repair his injuries, but also bleeding all the time.

Its Qi and Blood Origin, Yuan Shen Power, and even cultivation have been constantly weakened!

If this power is not eliminated, theoretically speaking, the cultivation of the Styx Ancestor’s quasi-saint peak will be drained sooner or later!

“It is worthy of being a congenital treasure, and there is still the power of killing gods and robbery attached to it, no wonder he can’t recover the Styx!”

Only then did the lamp realize the problem.

Styx knelt on one knee and looked up at the Quasi-Daoist who shone with Buddha light in the void.

Once upon a time, they were all guests in the Zixiao Palace, known as Taoist friends, and they were on an equal footing.

It’s a pity that Na Zhun Ti played a little clever trick and got the seats of Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao, but he didn’t!

Now, he can only kneel here, looking up at the person who once only needed to look at eye level…