Chapter 279: All the Twelve Evils of Bodhisattva Are Empty

As soon as Fang Xun finished speaking, Old Man Mo's lips moved and a sharp scream occurred.

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But when he heard the loud cry of an eagle in the sky, this time Old Man Mo reacted without hesitation.

Rumbling--

The earth trembled more and more violently. Yu Jiaolong came to her senses and realized that something was wrong, and her face changed.

"The ground veins are about to collapse, Fang Xun, why don't you leave?!"

Fang Xun said calmly: "You go first, I have my own way to save my life!"

"Let's go first, this kid is very smart, how could he really die!"

Yu Jiaolong was about to say something, but Old Man Mo grabbed her arm and jumped off the ground, soaring into the sky.

"No one can leave!"

At this moment, Wan Zhaohua shouted loudly and stomped his feet heavily.

Boom——

But then, white mist condensed in the sky, and a white dragon with a floating figure appeared out of thin air and rushed towards the two people who jumped up.

Fang Xun's eyes became fierce, and his profound skills were activated. The purple gold bowl in his hand and the inverted dream on his back once again emitted pure and holy Buddha light.

clang--

The deep and distant bell sounds rang, penetrating the soul.

Wan Zhaohua's body stiffened suddenly, and after a hint of struggle flashed in his eyes, the personality that had been covered by Zhen Yunzi's memory actually reawakened!
"Little sister, let's go!"

"Second brother?"

In an instant, the body of the white dragon in the air exploded. Yu Jiaolong in the air turned her head and looked at Wan Zhaohua, with a hint of astonishment in her eyes.

But before he could say anything, Old Man Mo took him out of the thick white fog.

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The Iron-Winged Cloud Eagle, which had already descended in altitude, sensed the breath of its master and immediately spread its wings. Its figure whizzed through the sky, steadily catching the two of them and then soaring into the sky again.

"It's the princess!"

In an instant, the black-armored general at the foot of the mountain shouted in surprise.

Suddenly, the Wujiantang man seemed to sense something and his expression changed drastically.

"Oh no, the ley lines are about to collapse, run!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared without a trace. The other Yin Shen masters were stunned for a moment, but after they reacted immediately, their faces changed drastically and they turned around and ran without thinking.

Then General Black Armor came to his senses and quickly ordered the entire army to move away from the hill.

In an instant, the army on the eastern suburbs plain retreated in a mighty manner.

On the top of the mountain, the ground was shaking, loud rumbling sounds were heard, and cracks appeared on the ground.

Wan Zhaohua stood there motionless, his expression sometimes painful, sometimes indifferent, sometimes gentle.
Countless memories of Wan Zhaohua's daily life flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was Wan Zhaohua or Zhen Yunzi!

Fang Xun ignored Wan Zhaohua's struggle in pain, and the true energy in his body poured out like a flood, madly pouring into the purple gold bowl.

The three mental methods of "Three Enlightenments of Bodhi", "Four Noble Truths of Vajra" and "Five Destinies of Maha" flow through my heart one by one.

He suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, placed the purple gold bowl on his knees and clasped his hands together.

In an instant, golden light flashed in his pupils, and the lotus blossomed. The brilliant Buddha light illuminated the universe, and Fang Xun's melodious and clear voice echoed in the mountains.

"Cross the five realms, settle the four virtues, and return to the three enlightenments"

His voice, accompanied by the shining Buddha's light, spread in all directions and reached the ears of people outside in an instant.

"This is?"

Old Man Mo and Yu Jiaolong, who were riding their eagles high into the sky, as well as all the warriors in the eastern suburbs, turned their heads and looked towards the top of the mountain when they heard the sound.

They saw that the layers of white mist were instantly covered with a layer of gold, like a sacred golden lotus blooming in the void.

"hiss--"

For a while, the sound of gasps continued to be heard, and the pace of those warriors who were close and still retreating could not help but speed up. On the top of the mountain, the pure and holy Buddha light was surging, and Wan Zhaohua, who was still struggling in his heart, felt a chill in an instant.

"not good!"

The extreme sense of crisis made him sober up instantly, and he looked up at Fang Xun.
With the majestic and vast Buddha's energy adding to his body, Fang Xun groaned and blood kept flowing out of his mouth, but his body was still working in overload.

But what followed was that the golden lotus blossomed completely, blooming in an instant and turning into a golden barrier that enveloped Fang Xun.

At the same time, a faint voice appeared and sounded in Wan Zhaohua's ears.

"All twelve evils of bodhisattva are empty—"

A tremendous force emerged, and along with ripples in the void, it spread to the underground in an instant. The ground veins that were already on the verge of their limit could no longer bear it and finally exploded.

boom--

It was as if a terrifying giant beast suddenly came to life underground, and violent tremors occurred on the East Suburb Plain.

After a deafening roar, a mushroom cloud rose from the plain, shocking everyone on the East Suburb Plain.

A terrifying torrent began to sweep across the mountain, and Fang Xun and Wan Zhaohua were squeezed madly by the violent force.

Fang Xun was surrounded by a golden barrier that tightly covered him, and all the forces that wanted to harm him were bounced back.

Boom——Boom——Boom——

The torrent of power surged like a tide, emanating from Fang Xun and sweeping out in all directions.

Wan Zhaohua's face could no longer maintain that unchanging cold expression.

The feeling of death was so close that he could no longer maintain his ruthless state of mind.

No matter how calm and composed he appears on weekdays, Wan Zhaohua's truest side is revealed once his own safety is involved.

The explosion of the earth veins came suddenly, and he had no time to make any other moves. He could only see his fingers moving very fast, pressing more than a dozen important acupoints on his body, and blood immediately flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Boom——

Suddenly, the small part of the true elixir that had been digested in his body collapsed instantly, and terrifying power emerged, but Wan Zhaohua could only use it to resist the impact of the power of the earth vein explosion.

In just a moment, his figure was submerged in the smoke and shock waves just like Fang Xun.

Rumbling--

The ground in the eastern suburbs plain was shaking violently, and with the throne ceremony hill as the center, the ground began to collapse inch by inch.

Rolling air waves swept across the horizon madly, carrying with them smoke and dust that spread in all directions like an avalanche, and the rumbling sound submerged everything.

On the East Suburb Plain, all the warriors turned around and ran without saying a word after seeing this. This scene directly frightened their young hearts.

Thousands of feet in the sky, Old Man Mo and Yu Jiaolong on the back of the Iron-Winged Cloud Eagle had no time to pay attention to the situation of others. Their eyes were fixed on the top of the mountain obscured by smoke and dust.

A worried look appeared on Yu Jiaolong's face: "Is Fang Xun really okay?"

Although Old Man Mo was worried, he still said, "Since he chose to actively detonate the earth veins, he must be sure of it!"

After the two of them said a few words, they fell silent and stared at the ground below nervously.

The ground in the East Suburb Plain collapsed inch by inch, and it spread over a few miles with Fang Xun as the center before it calmed down.

But the onlookers did not feel relieved until they retreated three miles away. They did not dare to resist the might of such a natural disaster.

Only after feeling the earth tremble calm down did some people bravely walk towards the center of the explosion.

As time passed, the thick smoke and dust that covered the area within a radius slowly dissipated, and everyone saw a shocking scene.

With the explosion point as the center, the mountaintop had disappeared, and in its place was a huge pit with a diameter of one mile.

Everyone looked at the huge pit in a daze, even the Yangshen realm killer from Wujiantang was shocked.

"I'm afraid that only a True Martial Realm expert can achieve such a scene with his full strength attack."

When Yu Jiaolong and Old Man Mo saw the situation at the bottom of the pit, their eyes focused and they quickly ordered the Cloud Eagle to dive to the bottom of the pit.

In the center, Fang Xun was still sitting cross-legged, but his face was pale and his body was covered in blood, turning him into a bloody man.

However, Wan Zhaohua, who was a hundred feet away, was in an even worse condition. His clothes were tattered, his arms were broken, and his body was covered with charred wounds.

The whole person fell to the ground, breathing in more than out, and was already in his last moments.

(End of this chapter)