Chapter 102 Meet the Buddha

The sea of corpses and blood makes people's scalp numb and sweat coldly. The endless sea of blood, and the mountain of corpses piled up by how many bones are piled up, all of which are so evil.

"Wait, I'll go and have a look!" After saying that, Feng Chenyuan rose into the air and asked for an exploration.

As soon as he entered the sea of blood, the originally calm sea of blood suddenly stirred up huge waves, and the blood waves rushed up more than 20 meters high. The huge waves seemed to sweep the whole world, and there was a pungent smell of blood in the air.

He must have raised his height again to avoid being hit by the torrent of waves. At this time, you can faintly see a huge stone tablet standing in the depths of the sea of blood, which seems to be far away from here and very close to here, giving people a strange feeling, making people unable to distinguish how far the ethereal stone tablet is from here. However, in a vague way, he could see a few big words on the stone tablet: the sea of blood is boundless, and looking back is the shore!

"Turning back, turning back is the shore. There is a shore but you can no longer cross the river. I'm afraid such a shore is just a place waiting to die!" Feng Chenyuan snorted coldly, and under the boundless pressure of the most holy power, the sea of blood suddenly calmed down and no longer surged.

"Come here!" He stood in the sky of blood and said so.

So, more than 100 people rose into the air and flew towards him.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the waves rolled, and the blood-red sea seemed to have been steamed by the high temperature. The sea was surging, and the big waves were one after another. In the bloody waves, it was a scene that made people's scalp numb. Countless pairs of blood-stained bone claws danced, sometimes revealing the sea, and sometimes hidden under the sea of blood.

"My God, this is really a fierce place! If you accidentally fall into the sea of blood below, I'm afraid that the endless bone claws will be torn into pieces immediately. It's really incredible. How can there be such an endless sea of blood? How can there be such a mountain of corpses over there? How many creatures are going to be slaughtered?!" Some people exclaimed and their hearts were cold.

In fact, this is also a question in Ye Qianqiu's heart. He really can't imagine how the scene in front of him was caused. It is certain that the sea of blood is absolutely real, not captured, because he can see everything below.

Suddenly, in the vast sea of blood, a clear Buddha's voice sounded: "The sea of blood is boundless, and the benefactors turn to the shore..."

This leisurely Buddha sound seems to have existed here since ancient times, melodious and magnificent, gently vastly in the sky of blood.

"Who is it?" Feng Chenyuan's cultivation is the highest and the first to make a sound. From time to time, the folding fan in his hand flashed with dazzling golden light.

"Looking back is the shore!" The leisurely Buddha's voice still echoes in the sea of blood, but it has never been able to find the sound source.

"I'm sorry, I don't believe in Buddha!" The dust margin was just a low shout, like thunder, resounding in the sky of the bloody sea. The sea below the shock rushed and roared, and a skeleton stained with blood was thrown out of the sea.

"Amitabha..." An old and deep Buddha horn sounded in the distance of the sea of blood, giving people a solemn and sacred feeling.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a white skeleton with his hands folded and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain of the corpse in the distance. It was the posture of a Buddhist disciple to worship Buddha. The crystal jade-like light showed that he must have been a master who had reached the most holy realm in his life.

"Buddha in the human world!" Hearing these four words in his mouth, Ye Qianqiu was surprised and couldn't help looking at him.

"Joke, but the most holy, how can we cross the border?" Obviously, Fengchen also knows the existence of the human world.

"What is the place in this narrow pass? What kind of secret is hidden here?" Feng Chenyuan continued to ask.

"Buddha said, don't say, don't say!" This time, the skeleton monk shook his head and said so.

"What on earth do you want, dead monk?" In the end, Feng Chenyuan asked coldly.

"Amitabha, it seems that you have a deep demon root. Only with my Buddha's profound Dharma can be transformed. Let me become a Buddha." The skeleton monk still sat cross-legged, but one arm had been raised, and the jade hand bone emitted a golden divine light, covering the dust edge.

Feng Chenyuan shook his head and smiled, "Ha, I'm a demon. Isn't that a generation of demon saints?" After saying that, he folded the fan and opened it, and the golden light shot, and the Taoist lines emerged, hooked into wings behind him, making him look extremely sacred.

"bang"

The golden Buddha light is like tangible and qualitative gold. After being split by the golden light emitted by the folding fan of the dust edge, it is not only undamaged, but also burst out the golden light, making a harsh sound of attack.

"Amitabha!" Suddenly, the skeleton monk read a Buddha's name. Suddenly, the sea of blood stirs, the corpse mountain shakes, and a circle of golden sound waves hit the crowd.

Feng Chenyuan hummed coldly and raised his hand to fight against each other with a divine light.

However, the penetration of the sound wave was so horrible that it went straight to Ye Qianqiu and others.

"All the benefactors are demons, and the old man will save you!" The skeleton monk spoke again.

Everyone began to carry their own skills to resist, but this was a sacred attack. Although the dust-blocking edge has resolved a large part of the force, many people still can't resist it. For a while, screams came one after another, but after dozens of breaths, more than a hundred disciples of the Holy House were sharply reduced to more than 80, and many people were shaken to blood and fell into the sea of blood.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Ye Qianqiu heard a familiar voice and followed the sound. It was Lin Ziyao. This woman's cultivation was not high, and she was a sub-saint, and she couldn't stand it.

Ye Qianqiu's heart moved and immediately hit Emperor Wu's broken finger, and a golden light flew away like electricity to help Lin Ziyao resolve the crisis.

Lin Ziyao looked this way and found that it was Ye Qianqiu who rescued him, so she was stunned and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

"No!" Ye Qianqiu responded, and then glanced around to see if anyone else could not stand it. Although he was not a relative, he was always a sect now, so he would try his best to save him.

At this time, Feng Chenyuan held a folding fan in his hand, stepped on a seven-star step, rushed forward, and shouted, "You all step back a little. I will use the secret skill!"

Suddenly, the brilliant golden light tore the void, and the nearly a thousand-foot-long Taoist lines converged into an attack, fiercely splitting the skeleton monk.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the golden light hit the skeleton monk on the corpse mountain. The whole mountain piled up of corpses was shaking and would collapse at any time.

"It's settled!" The skeleton monk's voice suddenly came out, and the whole body suddenly calmed down and no longer moved. The skeleton monk also stretched out his bone hand and tore the golden light, raised his palm and hit the seal of the seal of Fengchen.

Fengchenyuan did not keep his hands and moved his hands together to launch an ancient Taoist attack. He was like a god, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, and the figures of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and other mythical beasts appeared around his body. A benevolent character was in the sky and hit the seal of the Buddha.

"In the past, I had no objection to get a human world skill, which is enough to compete with your Buddhist art!" He said so.

Ye Qianqiu was shocked that this was actually a unique science of Confucianism in the human world, which was very orthodox, unlike some people in the heavenly world.

This blow from Fengchenyuan is full of shapes and gods, which can be said to be a real Confucian saint.

"Boom"

Another loud noise, Ye Qianqiu and others felt numb in their ears, and the mammo Buddha seal and the benevolent seal hit each other. The water of the sea of blood patted the sky angrily, and the corpse mountain trembled again, and there was a danger of collapse.

"I didn't expect that it was a pure entry technique. Have Confucian people from the human world come to heaven?" The skeleton monk's voice sounded again, and Ye Qianqiu frowned tightly.