My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Chapter 1505: Shurangama Mantra

In the sky above the Buddhist territory, countless pilgrims, abbots of major peaks, and monks all looked up at the highest peak.

There, eighteen golden arhats swirled around, and in the center, a golden Buddha that reached the sky and the earth clasped his hands together!

Just sitting there, it seemed to have occupied half of the world.

A fierce Buddha light made the whole sky golden.

In the Buddha light, the power of faith is overwhelming!

In everyone's mind, the Buddha light can purify everything, peaceful and gentle.

But now it has a trace of blood, like Asura, shocking the whole world!

Lu Changsheng was surrounded by the eighteen arhats, facing this golden Buddha, and behind him, there were nine swords (the previous mistake, the nine swords are the God-killing Sword Formation, and the three swords are the Small God-killing Sword Formation).

Even in the face of this blood-colored Buddha light that shocked the heaven and earth, the various Dao-principles of the God-Slaying Sword Formation could still completely resist it, and could not invade at all!

Abbot Jingxuan stood on the dome of the main hall, his cassock fluttering with the storm, his hands clasped together and staring at Lu Changsheng with a serious look.

"Even if the Buddha who has sacrificed all his faith power appears in the aura, he can't get an advantage. There are not many people who can do this in the entire Chaos Realm. Who is the donor?"

Lu Changsheng said helplessly: "Why does everyone like to ask this question? Is this question important? People have to die anyway."

Abbot Jingxuan's face sank slightly, "The donor is too arrogant. It is still unknown who will win or lose, so how can you make a random assertion."

So, Lu Changsheng flicked out with a finger.

Behind him, a sword slashed directly at one of the Arhats!

Abbot Jingxuan's reaction was also very fast. He shouted in a low voice, and the Arhat held a long stick and smashed the sword from top to bottom!

The momentum was like a rainbow. When the long stick suddenly smashed down, the golden light and clouds on the horizon condensed into a golden tiger as tall as the sky, roaring and rushing towards the sword!

The golden tiger collided with the sword of God-Slaying, and the long sword slashed at the tiger's eyebrows.

The golden tiger wanted to fight the sword of God-Slaying with its strong physique!

But there was no chance. Like a piece of thin paper, the sword of God-Slaying directly penetrated the golden tiger's eyebrows!

Then it went straight through the chest of the arhat.

The body movement of this golden arhat suddenly stopped, and then the Buddha's light dissipated, and the golden light of the body began to gradually fade, turning into an ordinary stone sculpture, and then collapsed and separated...

It turned into a pool of gravel and fell on this land.

Looking at the somewhat dazed Abbot Jingxuan, Lu Changsheng said calmly: "Can we make a conclusion now?"

Not only was Abbot Jingxuan a little dazed, but the abbots standing around the Golden Light Bell were also full of disbelief.

The abbots on hundreds of mountains saw this scene, and they also put their hands together and kept reciting Buddhist scriptures, passing their own Buddha light to the remaining 17 golden arhats and the Golden Light Buddha in the main hall of the Buddhist sect.

This is an attack that has accumulated all the foundation of Buddhism!

It was easily broken by the opponent?

And only one of the nine swords was used.

The aura of killing gods in it made Abbot Jingxuan feel nervous, but it had come to this point.

It was impossible not to fight.

Abbot Jingxuan sat cross-legged in the void, put his hands together, recited Buddhist scriptures, and an obscure Buddhist language came out of his mouth.

"Lipolipati, Qiuhaqiuhati, Dharanidi, Niharadi, Virinidi, Mahagadi, Zhenlinggandi, Savaha."

"I hereby ask the seven Buddhas to kill the evil that disturbs our Buddhism here!"

For a moment.

These golden light Buddha words actually condensed into seven great Buddha Dharma images!

Then, the seven great Buddha Dharma images all condensed into the Buddha, and the golden light of the Buddha showed the power of destruction at this moment!

The seven Buddhas' mantras to eliminate sins!

Seeing this, several abbots' faces tightened.

This is the strongest Buddhist mantra that Abbot Jingxuan can perform and comprehend now!

When it is recited sincerely, it can eliminate all the sins in the world!

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng thought about it. In his previous life, he had read some Buddhist books when he was bored.

In it, he wrote a mantra.

Fortunately, I can still remember it now.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng decided to give it a try.

With a wave of his hands, the nine swords of the God-Slaying Sword Formation swirled around him to protect him.

Then, he sat down cross-legged, in the same posture as Abbot Jingxuan, with his hands clasped together.

Seeing this, Abbot Jingxuan frowned slightly: "Why, do you want to put down your butcher knife? But the Seven Buddhas have come out, and you have no chance."

After saying that, one hand stood on his chest, and the other hand suppressed Lu Changsheng!

The Golden Light Buddha also stretched out a hand at this moment. This hand seemed to be a piece of sky falling. Looking at it, there was no end in sight!

It carried the power of the Seven Buddhas to eliminate sins and suppressed Lu Changsheng!

Abbot Jingxuan was even confident that even the peak strongman of the Lord God Realm who had survived the seven thunder tribulations, or the Domain God Realm above the Lord God Realm, could not face this attack directly!

Lu Changsheng didn't care.

The God-Slaying Sword Formation began to swirl around him, and the God-Slaying aura released protected Lu Changsheng.

At the same time, there was a sense of endless life, which condensed into a willow tree, protecting Lu Changsheng's limbs and bones.

What if he couldn't defend himself...

Lu Changsheng still had to keep a guard up.

Then he closed his eyes, and under the astonished gazes of Abbot Jingxuan, the other abbots, and Ning Chenxin, he began to utter Buddhist mantras.

"Namo Satatta Sukardoye..." The speed of reciting the Buddhist mantra is extremely fast, like the whisper of the Buddha, filling the world quickly and clearly.

When the palm of the Buddha with the power of the Seven Buddhas to extinguish sin fell on the defense of the God-killing Sword Formation.

Lu Changsheng has already recited more than two thousand words!

A ray of Buddha's light gathered on Lu Changsheng's Tianling Cap, forming a golden disk.

A huge force of removing obstacles and rebirth has filled the world before I know it.

Abbot Jingxuan's expression finally changed dramatically.

It's unbelievable in the true sense, and I even think this kind of thing is too ridiculous.

"What kind of spell is this?! Is it even more powerful than the Seven Buddhas' Mantra to Extinguish Crime?!"

When all 2622 words have been recited.

Lu Changsheng stood up, and behind his head, a golden disk floated.

"Shrangama Mantra."

This is known as the most destructive spell in Buddhism.

Because the spell is so powerful, it is also called a divine spell.

It can cause enemies to retreat on their own, and all demons and outsiders to surrender, and destroy all forbidden curses. Except for those whose lifespan has expired and even the longevity Buddha cannot restore them, holding this curse can eliminate harm and cannot be invaded by the shackles of prison.

Lu Changsheng looked at Abbot Jingxuan and said, "Just let me try to see how powerful this curse can be."

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PS: That’s it for today. I owe three chapters in total.

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