One Thousand Six Hundred and forty-five.1 Hammer Overturned

The Red Flame Pagoda King Buddha took a deep breath as he watched Yan Zhaoge flip his palm and it seemed as if the spirit of the sky appeared.

He was mentally prepared for Yan Zhaoge's counterattack. He originally planned to suppress Yan Zhaoge with the mysterious Buddhist principles, so as to subdue Yan Zhaoge under the attack of the treasure pagoda.

But at this moment, seeing Yan Zhaoge's Chaos Kaiyuan attack, the Red Flame Pagoda King Buddha immediately stopped his previous thoughts and attacked Yan Zhaoge head-on with the Buddhist Dao.

He no longer had any hope of subduing and capturing Yan Zhaoge alive, and he was satisfied with defeating Yan Zhaoge.

He integrated the mysteries of the Buddhist magical powers and turned them into a mysterious realm of truth and meaning, as if it was neither innate nor acquired, to meet Yan Zhaoge's Chaos Kaiyuan.

The Red Flame Pagoda King Buddha did not hold back at all, and the golden lamp and relics on his head were shining at this time.

The green lotuses accompanied the fragrance, spanning the void, covering this area of ​​the universe, filling the time and space opened up by Yan Zhaoge's palm.

The Buddha descended and came to the bottom of the treasure tower, stretched out his palm and hit Yan Zhaoge.

The red flame touched the blue lotus, and the lotus suddenly burned.

The burning did not leave ashes, but turned into real red lotuses, falling from the sky, forming a lotus sea, showing that the Buddha's Pure Land of the Red Flame Tower King Buddha descended here to bury Yan Zhaoge.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge smiled a little.

His right hand continued to move upward, and suddenly a treasure hammer appeared in his left hand.

"Hunyuan Hammer!" The Red Flame Tower King Buddha's eyelids jumped and his heart was not good.

The treasure hammer was the treasure that Wuyunxian carried with him before, the Hunyuan Hammer. Wuyunxian used it to establish a great reputation, and its sharp killing was almost as sharp as Guangcheng Tianzun's Fantian Seal that shook the heavens.

After Wuyunxian died, the Hunyuan Hammer fell into Yan Zhaoge's hands, and he had carefully studied and refined it over the years.

At this moment, when the Red Flame Pagoda Buddha approached, Yan Zhaoge suddenly took out the hammer and hit the Red Flame Pagoda Buddha!

The Red Flame Pagoda Buddha was caught off guard and was knocked over by the hammer.

Yan Zhaoge was in a dominant position and continued to raise the Hunyuan Hammer and immediately hit the Red Flame Pagoda Buddha again.

"Namo Amitabha!" The chest of the Red Flame Pagoda Buddha's golden body cracked directly. He endured the pain and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. The relics on his head shone brightly.

Red lotuses gathered and surrounded the Red Flame Pagoda Buddha.

The red lotuses bloomed one after another to block the Hunyuan Hammer, but the Hunyuan Hammer still broke through the siege and continued to hit the Buddha.

The Red Flame Pagoda Buddha had no choice but to dodge to the side, but the golden lamp on his head was still knocked over by the treasure hammer.

On the other side, Yan Zhaoge's figure rose step by step, and he flipped his palm upwards and overturned the treasure pagoda.

As soon as the treasure tower fell, the rain of fire was extinguished, and the pure land of the Buddha Kingdom of Red Flame Tower King Buddha also began to disintegrate and collapse.

Yan Zhaoge grabbed the treasure tower with his right hand, and continued to hit the Red Flame Tower King Buddha with the Hunyuan Hammer in his left hand, forcing the Buddha to flee and avoid everywhere.

Not only is it difficult for the immortal essence to break the immortal flower, it is difficult for the Taixu to hurt the Daluo, and the Daluo-level strongmen are so magical that the Taixu Yuanxian often finds it difficult to even touch them.

But even if Yan Zhaoge only has one flower on his head, he is not comparable to most Yuanxian.

Now that he has the Hunyuan Hammer in his hand, it is difficult for the Red Flame Tower King Buddha to resist the sharp edge.

Seeing this, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Narayana Buddha and other powerful Buddhists frowned.

However, they also have their own difficult opponents and have no time to split themselves.

What's more, compared to the Red Flame Tower King Buddha facing Yan Zhaoge, Li Jing on the other side is obviously much more dangerous.

Although the Ruyi Golden Pagoda could restrain Nezha's Baolian Immortal Body, Li Jing's strength was far inferior to Nezha's.

Without anyone to help him, this Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King could not escape his fate.

A circle of heaven and earth fell from the sky, knocking down the Ruyi Golden Pagoda and slipping out of Li Jing's hand.

The terrifying spearhead pierced through the universe, emerged from the void, pierced through the heart mirror in the center of the chest of the armor, and then stabbed out from the back!

Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, looked down at the spear exposed outside his chest, and wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into one sentence.

"Master misled me, Master misled me..."

As the voice echoed,

Li Jing's eyes widened and his breath disappeared.

The wound on his chest pierced by the fire spear began to break continuously, spreading to the surroundings, and his whole body gradually turned into ashes.

Nezha stared at Li Jing blankly, and subconsciously let go of the spear in his hand.

The hostility between his eyebrows became more solemn, but his expression was a little confused.

The blood in his eyes was even more intense, but his eyes were empty and dull.

Nezha, who was full of murderous aura before, seemed like a god of death, but now he stood in the void like a sculpture.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva waved his pestle and finally forced Taiyi Zhenren to retreat.

But it was too late at this moment. Seeing the appearance of Li Jing and Nezha, he sighed and continued to walk towards Nezha.

Taiyi Zhenren kept pestering him from behind: "My disciple was just distracted for a moment, and you have no chance to take advantage. If you go forward now, you will wake him up immediately. Although you are better than me, you are not my disciple's opponent."

"Your disciple is better than you, I know it." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said lightly: "But, I can also see that your disciple will sink into the sea of ​​blood and will be unable to extricate himself. At that time, he will become the public enemy of everyone."

"Don't say that you, the direct descendants of the Three Pure Ones, even Chenshan Xinghai, or even Jiuyou, may not be able to accommodate him, right?"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva certainly didn't intend to fight Nezha to the death.

He was well aware of Yan Zhaoge and Taiyi Zhenren's arrangements, and knew that the other party intended to use Li Jing as a support to counteract Nezha's murderous nature and hostility.

If the plan fails due to interruption, Nezha will turn into a bloody killer.

At that time, no power will be happy to see such a being active everywhere, and the final result will inevitably be a joint extermination.

The direct descendants of the Three Pure Ones of Taoism may not protect him.

"Daoyou entered Buddhism with compassion, but you want to block the path of my disciple's return to the right path and personally create a blood sea Shura?" Taiyi Zhenren naturally did not want Samantabhadra to ruin his own plan, and hurriedly chased after him to stop him.

"Bodhisattva, please stay."

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge also offered the Hunyuan Hammer from a distance and hit him with one hammer.

Samantabhadra had no choice but to stop and waved the demon-subduing pestle to swing the Hunyuan Hammer away.

After a pause, Taiyi Zhenren immediately caught up again.

Other Buddhist masters had their own thoughts, but they were also intercepted by the two great saints and Long Xingquan.

"Calamity, calamity..." Samantabhadra suddenly stopped and no longer approached Nezha. Instead, he changed direction and suddenly pounced on the golden body of the Great Saint transformed by Panpan.

He finally gave up at this moment and changed his goal to save his apprentice Muzha.

The demon monkey transformed by Panpan was fearless, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang swept across the four directions in his hand, which gave Samantabhadra a headache.

Taiyi Zhenren no longer paid attention to Samantabhadra and flew towards Nezha.

When he arrived near Nezha, he stopped carefully at a distance and took out a lotus pod.