Chapter 869: The Other Mandala

After the battle with the Dragon Elephant Venerable, there was no suspense. Through continuous refining of spirit and returning essence, the majestic mental power turned into blood and essence, and Wu Yi's physical strength was improved by several levels.

Now even Wu Yi's weakest means of strength can easily suppress the Dragon Elephant Venerable.

And the Dragon Elephant Venerable seemed to be immersed in the scene of his arbitrary abuse of Wu Yi before, unable to extricate himself. Obviously, the gap in strength was extremely obvious, but he stood up again and again to "ask for abuse".

It was just that Wu Yi had a majestic soul power as support, which could refine the spirit and return essence, quickly recover, and go to a higher level.

And the Dragon Elephant Venerable only relied on his own will, so after being knocked down several times in a row, his energy was almost exhausted. He couldn't even maintain his dragon elephant body, retreated to his original appearance, and fainted.

At the end of the battle, Wu Yi adjusted his spiritual energy, washed the blood stains on his body, and withdrew from the battle. His calm face seemed to have no pain at all, and he didn't realize that he was almost killed.

Before the battle, Yuan Rongyi was just a spectator, but after Wu Yi left, there were already hundreds of Buddhists watching, whispering and talking.

When Wu Yi left, there was silence everywhere. They looked at Wu Yi as if he were a devil. Even if he was the reincarnation of Buddha, he might not have such a strong body, as if he was immortal. Who would not be afraid of such an opponent?

Wu Yi swept his eyes across the whole audience. As far as he could see, there were not many people who dared to look at him. Wu Yi raised his hand and made a salute, saying: "I am the new guest official who has been rumored recently. If you have any objections, you can fight and see the truth in the martial arts hall."

It was obviously a very plain tone, but with this arrogant text, the strong contrast made it even more difficult to accept.

The originally cold and silent scene suddenly boiled up because of Wu Yi's words. What was this? Was he bullied? Several monks immediately stood up and wanted to fight with Wu Yi. In terms of cultivation, even if they were not as good as the previous Dragon Elephant Venerable, they would not be much worse. They were also people with profound Buddhist knowledge.

Wu Yi remained calm and said: "I will not refuse anyone who comes, but it would be a waste of time to compete one by one. You can all come together!"

"You Taoist, don't be so presumptuous. This is the Pure Land of Buddhism. There is no place for you to bark wildly." A monk jumped out from nowhere and said loudly.

This monk has no special features. If he entered the mortal world, it is estimated that he would not be able to see his extraordinaryness. If he had not jumped out on his own initiative, Wu Yi might not have discovered his extraordinaryness.

He had a large string of sandalwood Buddhist beads hanging on his chest. It was antique and natural, like a natural Buddhist text. The rough surface had been rubbed countless times and was polished to be extremely smooth. Even when looking at the Buddhist beads, there would be a faint sound of Sanskrit chanting in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing this person appear, the other Buddhists all bowed and retreated politely. It seemed that he was a person more powerful than the Dragon Elephant Venerable, but it was just what Wu Yi wanted. Wu Yi narrowed his eyes and became a little worried.

Then, Yuan Rongyi's voice came. This was the Mandala Venerable. The thing on his chest was called the Great Sun Mantra Bead. It was a top-grade Buddhist artifact, a relic of the ancient Buddha, and it was no different from the immortal artifacts in the Taoist sect.

The Great Sun was the Great Sun Tathagata. The mantra was divided into two parts, one was the Vajra Realm, and the other was the Garbha Realm. The former symbolized the wisdom and virtue of the Great Sun Tathagata, and the latter symbolized the rationality of the Great Sun Tathagata.

Relying on this thing, this Mandala Venerable was able to defeat the immortal. Among the many disciples under the Six Dusts Temple Immortal, this Mandala Venerable was a famous one.

No wonder the other disciples were so afraid of him, "Daoyou, please." Even so, Wu Yi was not too worried and bowed.

"Hmph!" Venerable Mandala didn't have a good face for the person who humiliated his sect, and just snorted coldly.

It was a pity, but after Wu Yi decided to take this path, he had already made all preparations, so he didn't put his face on the cold butt and opened the battle ground.

An extremely ordinary place, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, is fair to both sides and will not favor one person.

After Venerable Mandala entered the battlefield, he didn't say a word, and saluted with one hand, chanting something in his mouth, and the golden Buddhist scriptures appeared directly, lingering in the air, like a golden butterfly flying, and like a bee circling around.

Wu Yi was not in a hurry to make a move, but watched intently, ready to find the flaws and strike back.

The Buddhist text lingered for a while, and then turned into a picture of Buddha statues, and a big Buddha walked out of the Buddha statues, with eyes wide open and majesty hard to resist.

The Buddhas that appeared were holding treasure bottles, spiritual lamps, flower baskets, or pure bowls, with different appearances and postures, symbolizing the perfection of all doctrines such as great compassion, wisdom, convenience, and great space.

Looking at the gods and Buddhas in the sky, it can be seen how far the Mandala Master has studied Buddhism.

All kinds of Buddhas attacked together, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and the spiritual power was chaotic, almost annihilating the space evolved by the martial arts hall.

Wu Yi shook his body, just showing the magical power of the Dharma phase of heaven and earth, standing in place, welcoming the sky-wide attack, and not even taking a step back.

After the previous battle with the Dragon Elephant Master, Wu Yi's physical fitness has improved a lot. Even if the Buddhas in the sky have extraordinary means, it is only the difference between a drop of rain and a thousand drops of rain when they fall on Wu Yi.

Wu Yi, who quietly endured all this, no matter from which angle you look at it, is a contempt for the Mandala Master, and he is reluctant to use even the slightest means.

Seeing this, Venerable Mandala frowned, his face gloomy, and he began to chant again. The gods and Buddhas in the sky also chanted with Venerable Mandala, forming a sky full of Sanskrit chants. For a time, the sky was full of flowers and the ground was full of golden lotuses.

The sound of the Sanskrit chants became heavier and heavier, shaking the heavens, disturbing the four directions, and replacing the four directions. It almost formed a pure land. After chanting everything, Venerable Mandala bowed and bowed to the top of his head, saying: "Please come to me!"

Then, the dark clouds dispersed, golden light shone, and an extremely majestic figure appeared in the sky, as if a heavenly Buddha was invited down by Venerable Mandala.

Wu Yi looked up, his eyes were blank under the dazzling Buddha light, but he could sense the threat from this Buddha statue. In terms of strength, he was probably no different from an immortal.

This other person had nothing else, but at his level, all the magic weapons and artifacts were just a foil to deal with a cultivator like Wu Yi, so there was no need for so many tricks.

He slapped down lightly with his palm, and the power of heaven and earth came pressing down. There was no way to dodge, and Wu Yi could only resist. His back suddenly bent, and he couldn't stand up straight. His legs were shaking, as if he was about to kneel down.