Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

Wu Yuqi was cleaning up the remains of Li Asi, feeling extremely sad and angry. Suddenly he saw a Buddha in the void. Without thinking much, he raised his hand and a ray of pure light came out.

The powerful pure light that had just penetrated Li Chengzhong's body, penetrated several caves, and almost pierced through the mountain, now disappeared like a drop in the ocean.

Wu Yuqi was startled, and then he looked carefully at the golden Buddha in the ocean of light.

But one could see the Buddha’s face changing in a thousand ways in the light. Sometimes he looked kind and smiling, sometimes he looked angry, and sometimes he disappeared into the light again, leaving only an outline.

A faint voice came from the void:

"The pure light is born from the infinite. Where did you steal the infinite light from, you evil woman?"

"I am the Goddess of Pure Light, who are you?"

"Pure Light Goddess? Never heard of her."

A Buddha's face appeared in the light, with curly hair, drooping ears, and square eyes half-open.

"I was born in the infinite, and became a Buddha before Mount Lingshan. I lit a lamp to illuminate the past and present, and the light spread throughout the universe. A ray of Buddha's will, along with the green lamp, rests here forever."

A look of sudden anger appeared on Mercy's face.

"Hey, the atmosphere here has changed, the Netherworld has opened up, the Ghost King has passed away, and the Heavenly Demon is coming back. Are you, this demon girl, coming with the Heavenly Demon?"

Wu Yuqi didn't know what he was talking about. He was anxious to clean up the remains of Li Asi and gather his remaining soul. Maybe when Master Li came back in the future, there would be hope of saving him. Even if he couldn't save him, he couldn't just watch his beloved die.

But as the ancient Buddha was speaking, Buddha's light poured down, and the corpses on the ground, whether they were Li Asi's or Li Chengzhong's, disappeared under the Buddha's light, leaving not even ashes.

Wu Yuqi was furious: "You bald ass, why are you destroying my man's body?"

He floated into the air, waved his hand, and divine light burst out.

The ancient Buddha stretched out a palm, gathered all the divine light in his palm, and then pressed it forward.

Wu Yuqi suddenly became small. There was a palm in front of him as big as a mountain, and he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

Just as she was about to be caught by the Buddha's palm, suddenly a flame shot out, and a fire phoenix spread its wings, carried Wu Yuqi, and shot upwards, breaking through the dome of the ancient Buddha cave. With a bang, it flew out from the hillside of Chajianling and rushed into the sky.

However, for half a day a Buddha's palm stood there, covering the entire mountain.

Lin Manqing took a deep breath and repeatedly swung the golden phoenix hairpin in her hand, commanding the Vermillion Bird Soul to charge left and right, but no matter what she did, she could not break through the blockade of the Buddha's palm.

Xingkong stood on the broken mountainside halfway up the mountain, looking up at the sky. When he saw the Buddha's palm, he was so shocked that he couldn't even recite the Buddha's name.

His cultivation level is not low either. After all, he is Huideng's eldest disciple. He has practiced in Mount Wutai for hundreds of years, and several batches of his disciples have passed away.

The immense pressure that this Buddha's palm brought to him was stronger than any force he had ever seen before.

Even if Huideng activated the Five Peaks Chain, using the Buddha power accumulated in Mount Wutai for thousands of years and the Taihang earth veins to suppress Luo Shihao, the Buddha power was no match for the palm in front of him.

Seeing that she could not avoid the Buddha's palm, Lin Manqing had no choice but to take out the Purple Cloud Ruyi and waved her hand to spread out a purple cloud of heavenly witch.

Purple clouds spread out, blocking the Buddha's palm.

With a cry of phoenix, the fire phoenix broke through the clouds and landed on the ground with Wu Yuqi.

A giant palm in the sky stood up, revealing a giant Buddha with his palm standing on his chest.

"So we are from the same lineage of Heavenly Witch! Witches and Buddhas were born from the same Dao, and gathered together at Lingshan. We were originally one family. I once discussed Dao with Wu Xian, Wu Peng, Wu Zhen, and Wu Luo at Lingshan, and we all gained something. But Heavenly Witch turned to the devil, Linglong abandoned the saint, and the way of witches is dead."

After saying this, the Buddha's palm fell down and stroked the purple clouds in the sky.

The purple clouds were stained with golden light and slowly gathered.

Lin Manqing waved her ruyi and purple clouds appeared, but they were bound by the golden light and could no longer expand, but only grew thicker.

Lin Manqing was shocked to see that Tianwu Ziyun was also easily broken by the ancient Buddha. She simply flew up and floated above the clouds, facing the ancient Buddha.

The flames of the Vermillion Bird were as raging as the tide, and the purple clouds were like a group of angry lions, charging left and right.

A ray of five-colored divine light suddenly shot out from the stone inlaid on the Purple Cloud Jade Ruyi and headed towards the Buddha's face.

"what--"

The ancient Buddha let out a slight sound of surprise, and a Buddha's eye appeared on his head, emitting Buddha's light, which resisted the five-colored divine light.

"It actually contains the light of the stone that mended the sky, and the power of the ancestor of humans and witches!"

Wu Yuqi also flew up, possessed by the goddess light of heaven, and a ray of colorful light shot out, superimposed on the five-colored divine light.

However, the combined strength of the two still could not overcome the light of the ancient Buddha's eye.

The two rays of light offset each other in the air, neither coming nor going.

At this time, the ancient Buddha slowly raised his other free hand, gently pushed it forward, and it turned into a giant palm, pressing down on the two women like Mount Tai.

The enemy before her was completely beyond Lin Manqing's imagination. At this moment, she had already tried her best and had no energy left to resist this palm.

The only way is to retreat, and if you want to take Wu Yuqi with you, you must abandon the magic weapon and leave Tianwu Ziyun and Suzaku Soul to resist, otherwise the two may not be able to escape.

At this critical moment, the sky suddenly darkened and a wall appeared out of nowhere, standing between them and the ancient Buddha, blocking the battle.

Lin Manqing took the opportunity to collect the magic weapon and pulled Wu Yuqi to the top of a distant hill. When he looked closely, he realized that it was not a wall at all, but sixteen giants, standing shoulder to shoulder, connected as one, crossing the Wutai Mountains.

There was a loud bang.

The Buddha's palm pressed against the connected wall.

The wall suddenly collapsed and turned into many shadows. After a while of flickering, it finally turned into two people with small cheeks and bare shoulders, floating in the air.

"Hey, old monk who burns the lamp, do you still recognize us?"

"Hey, could it be the Erba Divine Man?"

"Hahaha, the old monk still recognized us, not bad!"

"You were originally wandering gods before the Saint's throne day and night, touring between heaven and earth. In the battle between the gods and demons outside the domain, I heard that you were dead. How could you be here?"

"Haha, we didn't die, we just became ghosts and rebuilt ourselves for ten thousand years."

"I see. No wonder the divine power is not as strong as before."

"So what? Your palm strike is nothing new!"

"I am just a wisp of Buddha's will, not my real body. How can you withstand this palm strike from Buddha?"

"What about your real body? Is he dead too?"

"Before I attained Buddhahood at Mount Lingshan, I achieved Nirvana without the hindrance of this body."

"Oh, after all, he's still dead."

"What are you doing here today?"

"We?" Ye Zhongyou Guang looked at each other, "We are ordered to stop you."

"On orders? On whose orders?"

"Hey——" The two men lowered their heads and pointed downwards, "Him!"

Lin Manqing looked down in the direction they pointed and was completely stunned.

I saw a familiar figure standing in the broken mountain, in front of the ninth-grade lotus platform that was dyed red by Li Asi's blood.

"Mu Chen!" Lin Manqing exclaimed.

A ball of black flame ignited in Li Muchen's palm. With a gentle stroke, the flame fell and spread over the ninth-grade lotus platform.

The nine lotus-shaped stones were ignited by the black fire, and raging black flames were burned.

There was a hint of red in the pitch-black firelight. It was Li Asi’s blood, entangled with his broken soul.

Li Muchen waved his hand, and the nine stones came together, floated up, and turned into a ninth-grade black lotus, crystal clear, as if it was carved from a black gem.

The ancient Buddha looked at the ninth-grade lotus emitting black light and said in surprise:

"Black Fire Lotus!"