God-level training system

Chapter 2384 The Power of Amitabha Buddha

Chapter 470 The Strength of Amitabha Buddha

"Shoot!" Qin Qi shouted.

At that moment, Huang Zun and the others all took action, and the power of Tianzun level was divided into several directions, and all rushed towards Amitabha.

No matter how strong Amitabha is, it is impossible to easily resist such an attack.

Sure enough, Amitabha, who had been standing still, finally moved. He took a step forward, and a golden lotus platform appeared under his feet, and then he himself turned into a golden spot of light.

The next moment, a golden lotus reappeared not far away, and Amitabha Buddha had already appeared there.

The power of teleportation!

Amitabha kept flickering, and the attacks of Huang Zun and others couldn't hit him at all.

However, this is a great restriction on Amitabha Buddha, and he has to be distracted from it. How could the King of the Ten Temples of Hades and the evil monk Zang Bed miss such an opportunity.

"Eighteen layers of hell!"

The Hades of the Ten Temples roared, and behind him, countless ghost figures emerged, and the extremely shrill screams immediately filled everyone's nerves.

It was purgatory, full of horrific punishments, and ghosts were howling everywhere, making one's scalp numb.

Eighteen levels of hell emerged, and the six-character mantra of Amitabha Buddha was immediately swallowed up, and then all the gates of hell were closed. These six-character mantras will remain in the No.18 level of hell until they perish!
"Such a karmic obstacle, such a heresy, if you don't get rid of it for a day, when will all living beings be free from the sea of ​​suffering?"

Amitabha shouted loudly, and the Buddha's light radiated in the back of his head, and the eighteen layers of hell began to expand continuously, and the screams of the ghosts stopped abruptly!

The incomparably rich Buddha light turned into flames in hell, trying to burn all hell.

Almost instantly, the No.18 layer of hell has been burnt out, and it is still rushing towards the surface layer.

"This king won't last long, now is the time!" The King of Hades from the Ten Palaces roared, different emotions flashed across the ten faces, and all twenty hands were pressed outside the eighteenth floor of hell.

He needs to do his best to stop the six-character maxim from rushing out!

"Fallen Spirit Mountain!" The evil monk Zang Bed clasped his hands together, and the aura on his body began to communicate with the Fallen Spirit Mountain.

Although he is the evil thought of Amitabha Buddha, he was stripped from the Lingshan Mountain. His compatibility with Lingshan even exceeds that of Amitabha Buddha and Devadatta!

Sure enough, the Fallen Spirit Mountain quickly responded to the evil monk Zang Bed, and above the Spirit Mountain, the two colors of gold and black were originally distinct, but at this moment, the black completely overwhelmed the gold.

"The fall of Lingshan has long been irreversible. How can you be undefeated if you are obsessed with Lingshan?" the evil monk Zang Zhu shouted. There is a power responding to him in the fallen Lingshan!
"Deva India!"

The evil monk Zang Bed also used the Devotional seal, but at this moment, with the blessing of Lingshan, he can perform more than that.

In the other hand, a handprint is formed.

On Amitabha, the Buddha's light suddenly trembled, this is the power he is most familiar with!

Amitabha seal!
Zang Bed, the evil monk, even inherited his Buddhist seal.

With the double seals in hand, the evil monk Zang Bed didn't delay, and directly pressed them on Amitabha Buddha.

Amitabha Buddha shouted a Buddha's name, and stretched out both hands. It was also an Amitabha seal. It was so powerful that not only the power of the evil monk Zang Bed was blocked, but also the attacks of Huang Zun and others were scattered!
The Amitabha seal is originally the power of Amitabha Buddha. When he casts it himself, it is naturally powerful.

However, after performing this seal, Amitabha's aura weakened a bit again, and he was already a little bit hard to resist.

But no one who participated in this battle would feel at ease at this moment.

This Amitabha Buddha was really strong beyond expectations. Facing the siege of so many strong men, he was able to maintain the situation and remain undefeated.

The same god, Amitabha, has indeed gone further!

It's just that Amitabha is not enough to break through today's situation.

The King of Hades in the ten halls roared, all his strength exploded, but it seemed that he was about to be unable to hold on, and the eighteen levels of hell were about to be completely pierced by the six-character maxim.

And the figure of Amitabha Buddha flickered, the golden bowl hung above his head, and the light curtain hung down to resist the attack of the body.

He just waits for the return of the six-character maxim!

This is also his last chance.

However, he has no such chance.

After all, the eighteen levels of hell cannot stop the six-character mantra of Amitabha Buddha. Those six Buddha characters are shining with infinite golden brilliance, and beams of light are constantly shining from hell.

Hell, it's going to shatter!

"Hell town ghost!"

The Hades of the Ten Palaces stared angrily, all ten faces had their mouths open, the corners of their mouths were torn apart, half of their faces were turned upside down, and a jet-black swastika danced on the tip of their tongues.

Immediately, ten pitch-black swastikas fell down, dividing the towns in ten directions, trying to stabilize the eighteen levels of hell.

However, the six-character mantra was unstoppable, and the cracks in the eighteenth hell became bigger and bigger. In a vague way, six Buddhas were seen sitting cross-legged in it!

The six-character mantra turned into six Buddhas?

Is this the attainment of Amitabha Buddha in the way of Buddhism?
I can't stop it!

The eighteen levels of hell are about to be broken, the six-character mantra returns, and the ten kings of Hades have no way to stop it!
But at this moment, the world suddenly stood still.

The world is in control!

Luluo shot with all her strength and took control of this piece of time and space.

Although facing a strong man like Amitabha, her world control can only be effective for a moment, but it is enough.

Up to now, Qin Qi has never made a move, and all the killing intent poured into the blood returning scabbard. He has been brewing this sword for a long time!
And under the condition of fully mobilizing Xuetong's power, it is impossible for Qin Qi to lose his grasp of this moment.

The blood is drawn out of the sheath, the sky is cut and the sword is drawn!
With a slash of the sword, the blood light crushed all the golden Buddha light. The power of this sword, combined with Sha Wushe, even Amitabha, cannot easily resist it!

And under the characteristics of ignoring the defense, no matter how strong the defense of the golden bowl is, it will be meaningless.

The sword light suddenly fell, with the power to cut open the world.

The light curtain falling from the golden bowl is like an ordinary water curtain, the sword passes through, and this sword directly reaches Amitabha Buddha!
"Amitabha!"

Amitabha gave a low cry, and suddenly stretched out a hand, fingers merged, and clamped the sword.

"Zheng!"

A sword sounded, and Qin Qi made a strong move, but Amitabha blocked it like this.

"This……"

The control of the world is over, and everyone's senses have returned to normal. After all, Luluo can't last long. If she continues to control by force, the backlash will be very serious.

"Blocked!" Memphis exclaimed.

She is well aware of the power of this sword, no matter how strong this patriarch of Buddhism and Taoism is, it is impossible to block Qin Qi's sword so easily.

Qin Qi took a few steps back and narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that Amitabha Buddha was strong, but he also understood his own strength. Amitabha Buddha seemed to block this sword easily.

However, it is only on the surface. In fact, the price to be paid may not be less than resisting this sword with great fanfare.

Of course, Amitabha is indeed strong enough!

At this moment, the six-character proverb finally broke through the eighteen levels of hell, and turned into six Buddhas, separated from the left and right of Amitabha Buddha.

It's just that Amitabha didn't continue to shoot.

It can be vaguely seen that his hanging fingertips are continuously dripping blood
(End of this chapter)