3378: C3378 The Relic of a Big Stone

C3378 The Relic of a Big Stone

"Holy shit! What a powerful ex-Immortal Weapon's aura!"

The big stone opened its eyes wide and stared at the sarira in front of the fake Maitreya, feeling surprised and salivating at the same time.

The aura of the Immortal Weapon from the sariras was almost equal to half the aura of an Immortal Weapon.

In other words, that relic could be considered half an Immortal Weapon!

"Humph! This thing is one of the Monarch Destiny Imperial Artifacts in this world that is closest to an Immortal Weapon. I have snuck into one of the secret treasures of the Buddhism World and obtained it from the place where an ancient Buddha died.

It is your good fortune that you should die under this sarira!"

The fake Maitreya sneered as he stared at the boulder. His eyes were ice-cold, as if he was staring at a corpse.

"If you don't go to hell, who will? Suppress!"

The fake Maitreya formed a seal with both of his hands and let out a low shout. Boundless energy erupted from his body and surged into the Relic.

Within the golden light released by the sarira's sarira, the illusory figure of the Buddha finally moved.

He first put his hands together and then suddenly struck out with his right palm!

At this moment, the heavens and earth changed color. Endless sounds of Sanskrit rang out, as if it was expiating the souls of the dead in this world.

One after another, swastika seals formed and turned into a giant palm that covered the sky. It fell down from the sky and smashed down on the rock.

Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!

Wherever the palm print passed, the space would collapse. Everything in the world seemed to be destroyed because of it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Below him, the group of Martial Cultivators from the Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect couldn't help but tremble under the terrifying pressure of this move and kneel on the ground.

Even the group of disciples guarding the Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect felt that they could not hold on any longer, and they seemed to be on the verge of falling to their knees.

Fortunately, the Ying Tian Sect had a good tradition, and in case of this situation, in order not to lose their dignity, they could lie down in large letters in advance.

Thus, dong dong dong dong.

All of the Elders and disciples of the Ying Tian Sect laid on the ground.

Only Song Xiaodai, Princess Yunyun, and a few other experts of the Great Circle of the realm were still standing. Although their foreheads were already covered with sweat, their faces were still filled with determination as they struggled to hold on.

Others could lie down, but they couldn't.

Otherwise, they would have to pack their bags tomorrow and become Outer Door disciples.

At this moment.

Oishi's heart was on the verge of collapse.

The power of the sarira was too fierce.

Of course, this was not the main reason why he was collapsing.

Although his body was constantly surrounded by danger of death, he knew very well that he would not die.

The reason why he broke down was that he would have to use the life-saving method that the Princess Vermillion Bird had bestowed upon him to deal with such a terrifying attack.

That life-saving method was very limited, and he would have to use it less every time.

Princess Vermillion Bird had already stated that after using it, she would be responsible for her own life and death.

Against an enemy at the peak of the third tribulation, Dashi was not willing to use it at all.

But now, there was nothing he could do.

His most powerful Boxing skill, "Earth Shattering Earth Shattering Gods Afraid of Fist," was unable to stop the Buddha Palm.

"Damn you! You bastard! I will make you regret it!"

The big stone raised his left hand and a string of beads lit up on his wrist.

"That's the'Sellto' that can sense karma and predict good or bad luck!

Why would such a treasure be with him? "

The fake Maitreya had sharp eyes and was able to recognize the pearl on the large rock's wrist with a single glance.

"Although the Russian sariras are also sariras, they are different from my sariras in that they are not used for battle. What did he take them out for... No, that's not right!

The Raksha Relic foresees good and bad! He is about to be killed by me now, so how can the Raksha Relic not sense it? How can it not warn him? "

An ominous feeling appeared in the fake Maitreya's heart.

However, he immediately rejected this ominous feeling.

"The ability of the Rakshasa Relic to sense danger is limited.

Since the Stone Man was already dead, the Raksha Relic did not want to waste its energy, so it just reminded him.

That must be the case!"

The fake Maitreya made up his mind.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Oishi's mouth as his heart bled.

The Rakshasa Relic was a treasure he had obtained in the God Slaying Graveyard, and it had a great background.

It's a kind of relic that can only be born in the body of a fallen Arhat from the Buddhism, a Residual Soul that has turned into a Rakshasa.

With the help of the blood essence, bone, and soul, it would take forty-nine years before it could become the 'relic of the Woeful Rakshasa.'

Of course, very few people knew this name. At least Dashi didn't know it. He only knew that it was called the relic.

This bracelet of relics had a different meaning to Oishi.

Because this was the first Sovereign Fate Sovereign Weapon he obtained by himself. He usually didn't take it out to use it. Instead, he would treat it like a treasure, and he would recall the scene of obtaining it when he had nothing to do.

All of this would last until the day the Vermilion Bird Princess gave him the means to save his life.

The Vermilion Bird Princess had her eyes on the Luosha Relic, so she put the method she gave Oishi into it.

Boom! Boom!

The distance between the Buddha's palm and the stone was now less than ten yards away. It was about to hit the stone and turn it into nothingness!

Right at this moment:

The boulder muttered something as if it was chanting some kind of Law of Incantation.

On his wrist, the light on the Raksha Relic turned from gold to red.

It was a flame-like red!

"Cough ~ ~"

A long cry shocked the nine heavens.

This sound was like the cry of an ancient divine bird. After hundreds of millions of years, it had been passed down from the ancient times until now!

It was so loud that even the deaf could hear it, causing the world to change color!

In an instant, there was a storm.

A flaming vermilion bird flew out from the Luo Sha Relic. Its eyes were arrogant, and it looked down on everything in the world.

Time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment.

All the light in the world gathered onto the flaming phoenix.

However, the flaming vermilion bird didn't immediately attack the moment it appeared. Instead, it glanced at the large rock and angrily sent a sound transmission, "You want to use this clone for such a useless thing?

Can't you kill this trash before he uses the relic?

Can't you find the flaw of the relic and break it with one strike?

After this matter is settled, go back and face the wall for a month!"

Before Oishi could even react, the flaming vermilion bird didn't care about the situation before it at all, and it didn't give Oishi any face at all. It directly sent a voice transmission to Oishi's face and scolded him.

After that, she still didn't launch an attack. Instead, she retreated more than half of her body into the Raksha Relic as if she was going to go back in.

Dashi was a bit anxious.

What the hell?

When you go back, your disciple will be beaten to death!

"An attack of this level can be blocked with just a flap of your wings.

Items that could save one's life could only be used a limited number of times. How could he waste them like this?

This time, I'll count it as half of the time you've used it!"

The flaming vermilion bird only had half of its body left. It was a wing that suddenly flapped, and the aura of fire condensed into an arrow.

Sou!

The arrow pierced through space and hit the incoming palm.

Bam!

Bam! The palm exploded.

The Buddhist handprint exploded, but the arrow of the Dao of Fire didn't stop.

There was a flash of light.

Ding!2

The relic of the fake Maitreya had actually been pierced through and exploded into powder that filled the sky.

"Stop! Can't you leave it for me? "

The big stone was extremely sad.

Puff.

The fake Maitreya spat out another mouthful of blood.

His mind was connected to the sariras and the sariras had been destroyed. He himself had also been severely injured, and his strength was probably only left with thirty percent at most.

All of this took a long time to describe, but in fact, it had only been less than ten seconds from the moment the Buddha's handprint was formed and the attack was launched.

"No! Impossible! My sariras contain the aura of an Immortal Weapon, which is equivalent to half an Immortal Weapon!

Although there was indeed a flaw, the chance of finding it was only one in a million!

Moreover, how can you find it in such a short period of time?"

The fake Maitreya's entire body was trembling.

Just now, the flaming vermilion bird had condensed an arrow with the Dao of fire and it had actually hit the weakest part of the Sarira and the Buddhist palm that it had created.

The strength was just right.

Even if it was a little bit off or even a little bit stronger, that one flaw wouldn't be called a flaw.

However, it was perfect.

The arrow of the Dao had canceled out an almost unnoticeable rune on the Buddha's palm.

It was counterbalance, counterbalance, and not defeat.

That rune was the flaw of the relic. It was the weak point that appeared when it was thrown onto the Buddha's palm.

If it was canceled out, the Buddha palm would naturally collapse.

The probability of canceling it out was only one in ten million!

However, such a small probability had been achieved by the big rock.

"No, you didn't do it!

It was that flaming vermilion bird who did it!

Who the hell are you?"

The fake Maitreya's eyes widened as he suddenly thought of something extremely terrifying!

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