Chapter 1424

"Amitabha..."

Wuxiang's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyelids twitched violently twice.

A twenty-thousand-foot celebration cloud?

How is this possible?

Only at the fourth layer of the Taiyi Golden Immortal stage, yet his celebration cloud is twenty thousand feet; this means his initial celebration cloud was at least ten thousand feet in size.

Sss sss sss...

He He Pingsheng!

This guy is only of sixth-grade foundation; why would he have such a heaven-defying celebration cloud?

Wuxiang felt completely numb.

A ten-thousand-foot initial celebration cloud—let alone having seen it, he had never even heard of it in his entire life, okay?

Who could have thought that a tiny ant that was not worth mentioning in his eyes back then—whom he had felt a moment of compassion for and had not killed—would now become a major threat?

"You definitely won't be able to take my next move..." He He Pingsheng condensed the power of his entire celebration cloud into the Mysterious Yellow Divine Sword. With a look of anger, he shouted at Wuxiang.

Wuxiang dared not be slow; he hurriedly shifted the massive Buddhist power within his body to prepare to respond.

But no one expected that just at this moment, He He Pingsheng suddenly used a Void Rapid Movement and violently left his original spot.

Then he waved his hand, parted the void, and flew away directly!

"Hey..." Wuxiang was instantly furious: "Kid, you're cunning..."

"Chase him for me!"

He took the lead and chased out.

Everyone used the divine ability of Wandering the Void, but Wuxiang was, after all, a Daluo Golden Immortal; his speed was hundreds of times faster than He He Pingsheng's.

So, not long after He He Pingsheng flew out, he was bitten tightly by Wuxiang again and dragged into the void after one strike.

Under these circumstances, He He Pingsheng had no chance to escape at all.

"He He Pingsheng... don't think about escaping!" Wuxiang blocked his path.

The Taiyi Golden Immortals behind him gathered around again, and more and more people were coming.

"Amitabha..." Wuxiang blocked He He Pingsheng and said: "Benefactor He, don't run anymore. Let's make a deal, how about it?"

He He Pingsheng looked left and right; he couldn't escape for a while, so he had to find a way to get close to Wuxiang and take the opportunity to use the 【Ten Thousand Jun Drop】 immortal talisman, so he pretended to agree: "Fine... tell me, what kind of deal?"

Wuxiang said: "This line on your body is a kind of 【Life-and-Death Line】 of the Immortal Realm. It connects you and Wen Buwan. If it lasts too long, it will kill Wen Buwan!"

He He Pingsheng sneered: "Do you think I'll believe that?"

Wuxiang continued: "The Saintess is of vital importance to our Buddhist Sect. She is someone who will step into the Hunyuan Great Realm in the future. The Buddhist Sect cannot allow her life to be ruined because of you!"

"So He He Pingsheng... let's make a deal!"

"As long as you let this old monk cut this line on your body, I swear by the Buddhist Sect and myself that I will let you possess the body of a Buddhist disciple with the highest talent!"

"How about it?"

He He Pingsheng's eyelids twitched violently, and swear words popped out: "Damn it... Wuxiang, you old bald donkey, you damn thing, after all that talk, isn't it still just asking me to die?"

"Amitabha!" Wuxiang looked pious: "Unless the benefactor enters the afterlife, this Life-and-Death Line cannot be cut!"

He He Pingsheng asked: "What exactly is this Life-and-Death Line?"

"Wen Buwan is my Dao companion; I won't kill her. Tell me, what exactly is this?"

Wuxiang just said "Amitabha" again, refusing to answer He He Pingsheng's question, and just said faintly: "Life and death are not for you to decide!"

"Today... let it be that our Buddhist Sect owes the benefactor cause and effect!"

"Amitabha!"

"Open!"

As Wuxiang's voice spread, two rays of light suddenly appeared in the surrounding void!

A fire-red Daluo Golden Immortal and another pure white Daluo Golden Immortal occupied two corners respectively.

Together with Wuxiang, they formed a triangle, surrounding He He Pingsheng in the middle.

Within a ten-thousand-mile radius outside this triangle, hundreds of Buddhist Taiyi Golden Immortals gathered around.

One by one, they chanted Buddhist scriptures, and countless Dao techniques turned into massive energy and mysterious auras, intertwining in this endless black void to support a golden barrier!

The spherical barrier was ten thousand miles in radius, sealing off time and space!

Only then did He He Pingsheng realize belatedly that he had been trapped by an array.

"Amitabha..." Wuxiang stared at He He Pingsheng: "Benefactor's attainments in the Great Dao of Space are truly extraordinary; even this old monk admires you greatly!"

"If we couldn't seal the void here, we wouldn't be able to kill you today!"

"Zha..."

He opened his big mouth and roared violently at He He Pingsheng.

A golden light carrying massive power fell from the sky and smashed toward He He Pingsheng; this scene was familiar.

Buddhist Heart Seal!

But this thing was already useless against He He Pingsheng now.

"Break..." He He Pingsheng roared, and the Hongmeng Hongmeng Hongmeng Zijin Rod in his hand flew out, smashing the Buddhist Heart Seal to pieces with one strike.

This item had to be broken with spiritual sense; just now, He He Pingsheng's rod carried the power of a soul attack.

"I didn't expect the benefactor's spiritual sense to be this astonishing!"

Hong long long...

As he spoke, Wuxiang's body suddenly transformed to ten thousand feet in size!

To the left and right behind He He Pingsheng, the red and white Daluo Golden Immortals also manifested ten-thousand-foot bodies.

He He Pingsheng's tiny figure looked up and saw three ferocious and solemn Buddha statues above his head—one with fierce fangs, one with a kind face, and one with an expressionless face.

Strands of pressure belonging to Daluo Golden Immortals descended from the tops of the three people's heads.

The fierce red Daluo took out a huge black axe and, without a word, slashed directly down at He He Pingsheng.

He He Pingsheng dared not be slow. He wanted to use the Void Rapid Movement divine ability to leave, but found that his Great Dao of Space had been sealed. He could only wave his hand to take out the black stone plate, blocking the other party's strike!

However, he was still blasted away. Before he had flown ten thousand miles, he suddenly saw Wuxiang's figure flip over in the void; he slapped out, and five true dragons whistled over.

"Roar..."

He He Pingsheng roared, the magic power in his body surged and flew out, and another massive sword energy was swung, almost splitting half the void.

The attack of this sword was no less than that of the Daluo Golden Immortal opposite him!

But that was all.

An attack at the Daluo Golden Immortal level was simply not enough to hurt any of the Three Corpses.

"Dong dong dong..." The Self-Corpse, wearing a white cassock and having been motionless until now, suddenly took out a pitch-black divine drum and began to beat it.

Every time it was struck, a massive heavenly thunder would roar down onto He He Pingsheng.

The red Daluo Golden Immortal Evil Corpse swung the giant axe. The speed of the giant axe was very slow, but as it swept across the void, it seemed to cut the void itself.

Wuxiang's Five Dragon Divine Fist descended again!

The destructive power of three Daluo Golden Immortals, the Three Corpses of the Liujue Buddha Emperor, attacking together, can be imagined.

At this moment, He He Pingsheng felt as if the whole world had reached the end of days.

But he did not pay attention to these incoming moves!

Instead, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

Hong long long...

Three attacks from the enemy were descending directly above his head, but the blood energy in He He Pingsheng's body was running wildly.

The thirty-six immortal patterns hidden in his body flew out into the void, and one by one, they re-attached themselves to his body.

Body Refining Technique: Chaos Golden Scripture!

In an instant, He He Pingsheng's body also expanded to ten thousand feet in size.

He was completely naked, his robust body standing in the dark void. Strands of purple-gold patterns slowly ignited on his body, and the bright and complex light of profound meaning slowly spread over his whole body, instantly wrapping He He Pingsheng's thick, naked, ten-thousand-foot body.

A massive, heart-palpitating power was slowly condensing on his right arm.