Chương 203: Battle Against Duobao

The turtle landed on the Great Plain, transformed from the shell of the Black Tortoise of the North Sea.

During the Lich Wars, after Nuwa slew the Xuan Turtle, its enormous shell fell onto the northern land. Its immense weight caused the earth's tectonic plates to collapse, and countless mountains to sink. The Xuan Turtle's shell eventually formed a vast plain.

Although it was a plain, the resentment of the North Sea Black Tortoise before its fall was too great, and the plain was shrouded in dense resentment and poisonous gas, so much so that even the Lich and Demon races dared not move their main camp here.

At this moment, the sky above the Great Plains of Turtlefall was clearly divided into two colors: red and gold. The red was the manifestation of the Great Dao of Fire, while the gold was the Dao of the Supreme Being of Many Treasures.

The two great paths clashed, tearing apart the sky and shattering the earth, almost splitting the world into two parts.

With a wave of his hand, Daoist Duobao disintegrated the three thousand pagodas, transforming them into three thousand Great Dao deities. Each deity wielded one of the three thousand Great Daos, and the three thousand Great Daos unleashed their power to slay Fang Yang.

In the past, Daoist Duobao could not unleash the full power of the Three Thousand Pagodas. After he attained the status of a quasi-saint, he finally demonstrated the true wonder of the Three Thousand Pagodas.

Fang Yang then summoned the Yin-Yang Gourd, and a Yin-Yang fish pattern appeared beneath his feet. The pattern evolved into Tai Chi, shooting out Tai Chi golden bridges.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless Tai Chi golden bridges flew out, crisscrossing in the void, cutting time, space, the Great Dao, and so on into cubes.

The three thousand deities transformed from the three thousand pagodas collided with the Taiji Golden Bridge, and their divine light was extinguished in an instant, transforming back into layers of pagodas.

boom!

Daoist Duobao's figure flashed repeatedly, constantly weaving and dodging the Taiji Golden Bridge that was piercing towards him.

He never dreamed that Fang Yang could utilize the Yin-Yang Gourd to such an extent. Fang Yang transformed the Great Dao of Yin and Yang into the Great Dao of Tai Chi, granting the Yin-Yang Gourd the supernatural powers of the Tai Chi diagram.

In a short while, the three thousand pagodas were reduced to their original form, and the three thousand layers of pagodas flew around in all directions.

In Biyou Palace, many powerful beings were also shocked by the power of the Yin-Yang Two Elements Gourd.

It was clearly a gourd of Yin and Yang, yet it was used to create the effect of a Tai Chi diagram. This way of using a magical artifact opened the eyes of many powerful beings.

Grand Master Xuandu's breathing became heavy as he watched; Fang Yang's Taoist arts had greatly inspired him.

"Swords have swordsmanship, sabers have saber techniques, and treasures have treasure techniques. Using magical treasures is not as simple as using magic power to activate the restrictions within them. One must transform the power contained within the magical treasure into one's own power, circulate it, and change it in order to unleash the greatest power of the magical treasure."

"Junior Brother Fang Yang truly deserves to be called the best among the second-generation disciples of the Xuanmen Sect. Not only Duobao, but I'm afraid even I am inferior to him."

Grand Master Xuandu's enlightenment was truly extraordinary. He felt as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Seeing the three thousand pagodas destroyed, Daoist Duobao clapped his hands, and the three thousand layers of small pagodas transformed into three thousand immortal seeds. In an instant, three thousand golden lotuses of law bloomed in the void.

Three thousand lotus flowers!

The Three Thousand Laws Golden Lotus burned and swirled like raging flames, forming three thousand lotus wheels that continuously cut and collided in the middle of the Taiji Golden Bridge.

Boom boom boom!

The Taiji Golden Bridge is not the real Taiji Golden Bridge after all; it is merely a transformation of the Taiji Dao, which Fang Yang evolved from the innate Yin-Yang Dao.

The golden bridge exploded continuously, quickly shattering into pieces. Countless broken bridges floated in the void, eventually reverting to fragments of the Yin-Yang Dao.

Fang Yang's expression remained unchanged as he once again activated the Yin-Yang Gourd.

The Yin-Yang Dao wandered and swirled in the void, then suddenly condensed, converged, and condensed in an instant, forming a huge yin-yang-colored void in the void.

This void cave is like a black hole; once it was formed, it began to stretch spacetime, sucking in endless void.

The chaotic energy within the void cave surged, faintly displaying the grandeur of creation. The three thousand golden lotuses of laws laid down by Daoist Duobao were pulled by the void cave's suction force, swaying precariously before falling one by one into the void cave.

"not good!"

Daoist Duobao's expression changed drastically.

What was sucked in was not the lotus flower, but his three thousand pagodas.

He grabbed with his large hand, and the swastika symbol on his palm flashed, clearly indicating that he had activated the supreme innate spiritual treasure, Shakyamuni's Hand.

At this moment, Daoist Duobao was surrounded by golden light, his appearance solemn and dignified, vaguely resembling a virtuous and eminent monk.

Of course, apart from Fang Yang, no one knew the term "eminent monk". In this era, there was Buddhism, but no Buddhist sect, let alone eminent monks.

When Maitreya Daojun saw the magical treasure, Shakyamuni's Hand, he was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue.

The Hand of Shakyamuni is clearly more compatible with their Western Buddhist teachings. Although Daoist Duobao has not cultivated Western Buddhist teachings and can mobilize much of the power of the Hand of Shakyamuni, his application is far from perfect.

"By the way, that pagoda that is being suppressed also seems to have a connection with my Western religion."

Maitreya Daojun's expression gradually became strange. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have discovered the truth of some things.

No wonder, no wonder the Tongtian Sect Leader wanted to hand over the position of Vice Sect Leader to Fang Yang, no wonder the Duobao Daoist lost power in the Jie Sect.

Duobao Daoren, the chief disciple of the Jie Sect, seems more suited to cultivating their Western Wonders. Duobao Daoren was born to be a disciple of the Western Sect.

Maitreya Daojun dared not reveal this discovery. The Tongtian Sect Leader was right in front of him; if he dared to say such a thing, he would have no reason to return to the Western Sect.

Shakyamuni's hand covered the sky and sun, and with a single palm strike, he pushed through space and time, creating a spacetime storm that slammed into the Yin-Yang Ruins.

Fang Yang heard chanting in his ears, as countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas recited scriptures in an attempt to help him pass on to the afterlife.

But who is Fang Yang? He is a powerful figure in Taoism, a Primordial Golden Immortal. Unless a sage performs a ritual to guide him to the afterlife, no one can shake his resolve.

Fang Yang remained calm and composed, and a large hammer gleaming with lightning runes appeared in his hand. He slammed the hammer into the void, creating a deep purple lightning bolt.

This bolt of lightning was very thin, utterly insignificant compared to the hand of Buddha. However, the moment the lightning shot out, Zhenyuan Daxian…

The expressions of the Jade Emperor and other great beings of heaven and earth changed drastically.

"Zi, Zixiao Divine Thunder!"

These giants of the world were so shocked their jaws nearly dropped.

What kind of divine power is the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder? It's the signature skill of the Hongjun Ancestor. Only the six people sitting on their prayer mats in the entire world have been able to master it.

Apart from those six, even if others obtained the cultivation method, they would not be able to cultivate this supernatural power.

Fang Yang has only just broken through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, yet he has already cultivated the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder. Where did this freak come from?

Daoist Duobao clearly did not recognize the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder. He was full of hope, expecting that his Shakyamuni hand could save the three thousand Buddhas.

The Purple Heaven Divine Lightning, seemingly slow but actually incredibly fast, transcended time and space, striking Shakyamuni's hand in a single blow. The next instant, Shakyamuni's hand was pierced through.

"what!"

Daoist Duobao let out a miserable cry and withdrew his palm.

He raised his hand and saw that his palm had also been pierced, with a large, bloody hole in it, revealing exposed white bones. The edges of the wound were covered with a layer of lightning, making it impossible for the wound to heal.

As if things weren't going to go wrong, before Daoist Duobao could even heal himself, his connection to the Three Thousand Buddha Pagodas vanished, and he could no longer sense them.