Chapter 5088: Manjushri Bodhisattva, King of the Azure Eyes

a large margin. If his cultivation level was lower, it wouldn't be so surprising that his strength increased. However, at this stage of the late fusion period, such a significant increase in power w..."You have Buddhist followers, and this seat's army under my command is no pushover."

After the initial shock, Emperor Bird Mo Peng let out a cold snort. After a brief exchange, Emperor Bird Mo Peng had a certain understanding of Mie Xin Gu Fo's strength.

Though it had lain dormant for many years before awakening again, the other party's strength hadn't diminished much. At least, with the assistance of that black and purple yin water, Di Bird Mo Peng felt that subduing them would be no easy feat.

Right now, Lu Xia Tian still has a few other little guys inside the formation. He doesn't have time to manage them. However, this is the Yunniao Demon Hall, so these younger generations can't escape anywhere.

The Heavenly Emperor Di's bird, Mo Peng, with a wave of his hand, summoned a series of loud cries from the Mo Peng birds.

In the vacuum, a neat array of Demon Peng troops was divided into several formations, with Golden Crown, Red Crown, and Green Crown Demon Peng as the main force.

These three Demonic Pengs are branches of the Emperor Bird Demonic Peng lineage. The commanders of these three armies are all powerful beings at the level of a fire salamander without desire, but they are not like the fire salamander without desire, who possesses the Murky Immortal Vase.

Even the Emperor Bird, Dapeng, wouldn't be able to easily take out many of these half-step Xuan Tian magic weapons.

...Wuyihuo, the fire salamander, suddenly appeared beside the Golden Crown Demon. The three armies of demon pengs were like three-headed white birds without eyes.

“King of Azure Eyes!” The faces of the Jin Gu Demon Monks turned extremely ugly. The situation before them was already extremely dangerous, and even the battle between Emperor Bird Mo Peng and Mie Xin Ancient Buddha had put them on the defensive. Now, another powerful being at the Yuanshen Magic Body realm had appeared.

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Lu Xia Tian also felt a chill run down his spine as he watched. Just the fact that Yunniao Demon Palace was able to gather such elite forces in such a short time made Lu Xia Tian doubt if he could escape at all.

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“Eastern Saint, and you Golden Gu Demon Monks, now do you know what it means to be unable to fly even with wings” Wu Yu Huo Rong laughed wantonly, looking at Lu Xia Tian and the others with a self-satisfied expression.

"He's just relying on the Emperor Bird Demon King's power to act arrogantly. He doesn't even realize how miserable he's become now."

The Golden Worm Demon Monk sneered back, guessing that Emperor Bird Demonic Peng probably wasn't in the mood to recruit them at this time. The Golden Worm Demon Monk was too lazy to say anything conciliatory.

At worst, it's just one battle. They aren't even remotely the opponent's match, and besides, there's still the army of Skulls Monks led by the remains of the extinguishing-heart ancient Buddha waiting in the wings!

“Please, Lord Cangmu, allow me to handle these few individuals. They have severely wounded me, and I must personally eliminate them to soothe the anger in my heart.” Wu Yuhuo Rong sneered coldly, then asked Lord Cangmu Bird for permission.

"Can you be sure" the Caged King Bird said in a low voice.

"Eliminating these four wouldn't be a problem." Wu Yuhuo gritted his teeth.

"If that's the case, then you can make your own decisions based on the situation." The Azure-Eyed King Bird nodded. He didn't pay attention to Lu Xiaotian and his companions. While their level of power was considered one of the best among Emperor Bird Mo Peng's vast army, it wasn't enough to catch his eye.

Looking at the entire Yunniao Demon Hall at this time, apart from Emperor Bird Mopeng and Miexin Ancient Buddha, there was only a one-armed skeleton monk with bones like jade in the army of skeleton monks.

The opponent's aura was so powerful that even the king of birds, Cangmu, felt his fighting spirit ignited.

He couldn't match the power of a demonic sovereign like Di Bird Mo Peng. The gap was too large. There were very few who could spar with him on a regular basis, so it was rare to find an opponent whose aura matched his own.

The Azure-Eyed King Bird transformed its body into three, rushing towards the One-Armed Skeleton Monk like lightning.

"Azure Eye Demon Realm!" A cold voice rang out, and in an instant the area surrounded by three white birds transformed into a silver-white expanse. The low-ranking Skeleton Monks caught within this silver-white demonic light began to melt away bit by bit.

Even a considerable portion of the dark purple, gloomy water began to evaporate under this silvery white light.

A one-armed skeleton monk walked through the empty space, only to point his finger repeatedly. Grey smoke arose from the air and then a vine with leaves resembling faces grew out of it in that grey smoke.

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The vines grew at an astonishing rate, and afterward, beneath their broad leaves bloomed a profusion of ghastly gray flowers like peonies.

"Demon Mandala! You are Manjushri Bodhisattva!" The three white birds cried out in unison in the air, looking at this one-armed skeleton monk with a few more points of solemnity in his eyes.

“It has been a long time since anyone has called this monk by that name.” The armless skeleton monk replied without sorrow or joy.

With each step taken through the void, demonic mandalas sprang up endlessly, one after another. Gray mandala flowers detached from their vines and floated into the void. In an instant, the surrounding space was filled with demonic mandalas as dense as raindrops.

"When the mandala blooms, evil spirits descend. With the purest evil, cleanse this world of its myriad karmas..."

Manjushri Bodhisattva, like a highly accomplished monk with light and graceful steps, proclaims the Buddha's way, which is like a demon, with a serene and ethereal voice.

Even the Golden Worm monks who resided outside the Abyss of Crimson Eyes, such as Yan Ping and a few others, couldn't help but feel a dullness in their minds after hearing Manjushri Bodhisattva's Zen teachings. They felt an urge to succumb to this boundless evil.

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Lu Xia Tian's heart skipped a beat as well. The Cangmu King Bird's attack just now, with the Cangmu Demon Realm unfolding, had already reached another level of existence after the sublimation of the law space. It gave him a feeling of dread that he couldn't escape.

Just by looking at the current situation, this Azure-Eyed Demon Realm completely cannot hold back Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Lu Xia Tian had seen his fair share of storms, but compared to the scene before him, everything else paled in comparison. Not to mention that Mie Xin Gu Fo and Di Bird Mo Peng were already clashing fiercely, on the other side of the乾坤吞海圖, Jin Guang Xian Jun and Zi Shu You Ying Xian were locked in a heated battle.

Just the sight of Cang Mu Wuwiao and Manjushri Bodhisattva, both at the realm of Divine Spirit Demon Body, greatly opened his eyes.

At this time, the breath of the surrounding void was undergoing a continuous and rapid change. The auras of Di Bird Mo Peng and Mie Xin Ancient Buddha fluctuated, coming near and far, constantly vying with each other.

Now there is a contest between Manjushri Bodhisattva and the king bird.

And the three legions of Demonic Peng brought by the Azure-Eyed King Bird were also engaged in a large-scale massacre with the Skeleton Monk soldiers.

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In the void, there are often mournful cries of the demon Peng as its body is torn apart, scattering its feathers. Or, ceaselessly, skeletal soldiers are shattered into countless fragments that rain down from the emptiness.

The battle was incredibly intense at that moment. As the main base of the Demon Peng army, Yunniao Demon Hall was now commanded by Emperor Bird Demon Peng and the Cangmu King Bird himself. Facing this group of foreign Skeleton Monks, there was simply no possibility of retreat.

All these skeleton soldiers must be eradicated, or under the wrath of the Demon Lord they will surely meet a terrible end.

And these skeletal soldier monks, as followers who sank into slumber with the ancient Buddha of Extinction Heart back then, now, along with the reappearance of the ancient Buddha of Extinction Heart in the world, they have inherited the path of compassionlessness and desirelessness of the ancient Buddha of Extinction Heart.

Even though the formidable army of Demon Peng before them was vast, it did not instill even a shred of fear in their hearts. The ensuing battle was incredibly brutal and unprecedented in its ferocity.

Lu Xia Tian and the others were amidst several powerful auras, interweaving and clashing. Simply adapting to this repeated transformation between different powerful auras was enough to test their adaptability, especially Lu Xia Tian and Jin Gu Mo Seng's.

Under Lu XiaTian's call for cooperation, there was a slight glimmer of hope to break the current deadlock, but now several people were stuck in a quagmire again.

Although this guy, Wu Huoren, only had his right arm connected to the Zhuxian Pot, under the demonic light emanating from it, his situation seemed to be much better than Lu Xiaottian and the others.

“Dongfang Dansheng, Jin Gu Mo Seng, Yan Ping, all of you are doing well. After I eliminate you, this demon will eventually go to Ye Yuan City and slaughter all the Bing Ye demons.” Wu Yu Huo Rong’s voice came coldly and urgently.

“This Muddy Immortal Cauldron is even more powerful in the Yunniao Demon Palace than before. You lot just wait and die slowly.”

With a simple lift of his palm, the Fire Essence master uttered: “Vast expanses of heaven and earth, contained within this single vessel. Fiery brilliance illuminates all, purifying the dust of this mundane world…”

With thoughts swirling in his mind, the fire salamander’s mouth uttered silent words. A mouthful of demonic energy was expelled onto the Murky Immortal Cauldron. In an instant, the cauldron transformed into a gigantic shadow, expanding outward at an astonishing speed.

Lu Xia Tian's eyes were deep in thought. If he hadn't been suppressed by the aura of this place, he wouldn't have been enveloped by the shadow of the pot so quickly.

For a time, sand and dust swirled, and patches of grayish-blue flames surged from the depths of the shadow cast by the vessel. However, these grayish-blue flames were clearly infused with the arcane power of water's erosion, reaching a point where nothing could withstand them.

Yan Ping cried out in pain. She herself also cultivated the Demonic Flame Divine Ability, but it was still unable to contend with the demonic flame within the Tainted Immortal Cauldron, and she was the first one affected.

Lu Xia Tian's halberd shook, and streaks of dragon shadows darted out from within, each spewing dragon breath that extinguished the constantly surging sand dust and azure flames.

Though the grayish-blue flames were mesmerizing, their heat generated a restless unease within. It was like blemishes appearing on an otherwise pristine canvas, growing larger and more numerous with each passing moment. This discomfort was palpable among everyone present.

"Trapped inside the Tainted Immortal Kettle, all of you shall await your deaths." Wu Yu Huo Rong stretched out a finger and slowly dragged the kettle shadow into the Tainted Immortal Kettle.

At this time, strictly speaking, Lu Xiaotian and the others were only being held by the Hu Ying, and had not yet fully entered the Zhu Xianhu. However, Wu Yuhuo didn't give up any opportunity to attack them.

During the process of dragging the Shadow of the Pot into the Cauldron of the Profane Immortal, Lu Xiaottian and his four companions' joint attack also made Wuyu Fire Salamander feel immense resistance. If they could overcome the opponent's confidence to reduce their resistance, it would naturally be the best outcome.

The Golden Gu Demon Monk's Zen staff struck out, Kong Shan unleashed a black flame surging demonic seal, and Yan Ping slapped out wave after wave of crimson jade fire pillars with both palms.

Realizing that they were facing a life-or-death situation, the Golden Gu demon monks unleashed their full power one after another. Even if they managed to break free from this shadow gourd, there would still be no easy escape within the Yunniao Demon Hall.

They had all reached this level of cultivation after enduring countless hardships. Even in dire straits, they would never give up even the slightest chance.

“Eastern Saint, why don’t you unleash your full power!” Seeing that Lü Xia Tian’s strike with the Sky-Painting Halberd was beginning to weaken, Yan Ping couldn't help but urgently shout.

At this time, Lu Xiaottian's Sky-Painting Halberd had become the absolute main force among the four. Seeing that Hu Ying was about to completely merge with the Zhu Xian Hu itself, Yan Ping and the others were naturally in a state of panic.

However, Lu Xia Tian ignored the clamor for Yan Ping, Kong Shan, and Jin Gu Mo Seng. He slowly retracted his Fang Tian Hua Ji halberd, seeming to give up struggling.

Wu Yu's eyes were filled with surprise. He never expected that the first person to give up hope among the group would be Lu Xiaotian, the most powerful one.

According to Wu Yu's understanding of Lu Xia Tian, this guy was not someone who would give up easily.

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At that moment, when he was astonished by the fire's heat within his heart and desire for nothing, a terrible and frightening power surged from within the giant pot.

Only to see Lu Xiaoteng's originally slowly retracting Halberd of the Sky suddenly slash out again, a twisted and unsightly halberd mark wriggling and contorting as it emerged.

But this horribly ugly spear mark was enough to reveal a hint of fear in Wuyuhuo's eyes. The power behind that strike had surpassed his current realm, almost like an attack from beings like Manjushri Bodhisattva or the Azure-Eyed Kingbird, those at a higher level.

Although they weren't as powerful as the two old monsters, it was already beyond what Wuyu Huo Rong could withstand.

“It’s impossible!” Yan Ping, Kong Shan, and Jin Gu Mo Seng, who were beside Lu Xia Tian at the time, felt it most deeply.

This doesn't look very pleasing, a muddled thrust, inside it's frenzied, the blazing laws of principle nearly gave them a sense of spiritual confusion. Its powerful aura has far surpassed anyone present.

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With a hiss! Several attacks launched together for a while also unable to break open the hazy Immortal's Gourd shadow was marked by a halberd, and it was unexpectedly cut open with no resistance.

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“Let’s go!” Yan Ping and the others were overjoyed in an instant. They didn't even have time to wonder how Lu Xiaottian managed to do it, as he had unleashed an attack that far surpassed his own realm. However, as long as they could escape, none of this mattered.

“Eastern Divine Saint, what’s wrong with you” Kong Shan leaped to the side of the teapot shadow and turned back to see Lu Xia Tian with a bloody streak at the corner of his mouth. His heart skipped a beat.

Right now, Lu Xia Tian absolutely can't have an accident. If Lu Xia Tian were seriously injured, they wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.

“It’s nothing, you guys take care of those ordinary Mo Peng attacks for me. If you encounter any major resistance, I’ll step in.” Lu Xia Tian wiped the blood from his mouth corner, but a smile appeared on his face.

The Zhua Xian Hu and the Yunniao Demon Palace before his eyes had a very deep connection, and its power was clearly much stronger than when facing the Miexin Buddha Realm.

Under the impetus of the fire of desirelessness, although Lu XiaTian's four combined attacks were not weak, they were still insufficient to break free from the shackles of the Zhuxian Tripod.

At this time, Lu Xiaoteng was also forced into a desperate situation. In a hurry, he thought of the fluctuations when he had confronted powerful beings like the Canghai King Bird and Manjushri Bodhisattva before.

Lu Xia Tian forcefully used his bloodline power to harmonize the principles and profound meanings he had cultivated, squeezing his divine consciousness into the power of the law. The energy released was indeed extraordinary.

However, the true victory over Hu Ying was also due to the powerful attacks of Yan Ping and the others. It's just that Lu Xia Tian's stunning strike overshadowed their brilliance.

Lu Xia Tian's injuries were not caused by the power of the Drunken Immortal Cauldron, but by forcibly pushing his power to a level beyond his own realm. This resulted in a severe backlash.

Had it not been for the vast totemic power of Fang Tian's painting halberd buffering the massive damage, Lu Xia Tian would have absolutely been unable to remain as composed as he was now.

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