3739: C3739 It Was Time for the Farce to End

C3739 It Was Time for the Farce to End

Wen Zhong, Cai Yulei.

Both of them were at the peak of the quasi-Heavenly Venerate realm, only a step away from the Heavenly Venerate realm.

Furthermore, the two of them had already broken through the shackles of the quasi-Heavenly Venerate realm and could continue to increase their own comprehension of the Dao of All Heavens, not being restricted by their cultivation realms.

If one were to really talk about it, even the four great Royal Highnesses of the Myriad Saints Dynasty were far from being able to compare to the two of them.

Any one of the two of them was enough to suppress any mistakes that might occur. Even if the four great kings of Myriad Saints Dynasty attacked at the same time, they would still be able to suppress them.

However, in order to prevent any accidents from happening, Qin Yi sent both of them out.

When they saw the predicament that the Golden Cicada was in, some of the experts from the Emperor Dynasty of Unfailing couldn't sit still any longer.

"Grand Preceptor Wen, Lord Cai, please give the order for me to save Jin Chan Zi. "

When the Dianlu Palace Spirit saw that Wen Zhong and the others had no intention of helping, it had no choice but to step forward and save the Golden Cicada.

As a subject of the Unfailing, he could not sit idly by and watch the Golden Cicada die under the Thousand Dao Dragon Boat.

Wen Zhong and the others did not have any intention to help, so he naturally had to do it.

"It's fine, there's no need to make a move. Venerable Golden Cicada has more than this ability. "

Wen Zhong shook his head with a smile and stopped the Dianlu Palace Spirit.

Golden Cicada was originally a golden cicada on the bodhi tree. He often listened to Buddha talk about Buddhism and was slowly influenced. He gained enlightenment and became Buddha, casting Golden Bodies.

Later on, it would be taken in as Buddha Tathagata's disciple and nurtured with great care.

Perhaps during his journey to the west, Tang Seng's performance was extremely terrible, but Tang Seng was after all a golden cicada with a benevolent body. He was different from the Golden Cicada itself.

As a disciple of Buddha Tathagata, how could the Golden Cicada be simple?

One had to know that Tang Seng had already reached the Golden Immortal full circle after obtaining the help of the merit of the Journey to The West. He was at the half-step Great Luo, which was the peak of the quasi-Heavenly Venerate.

However, Tang Seng had still been killed by the Golden Cicada. It could be seen from this Golden Cicada's means.

Although the Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Boat was tyrannical, it was not enough to threaten the Golden Cicada's life.

"This. . . "

The Dianlu Palace Spirit glanced at the Golden Cicada and could not help but feel worried. It wanted to say something but was interrupted by Cai Yulei.

"Don't worry, everything is in Golden Cicada's plan. He is just borrowing the pressure from his opponent to help himself achieve a breakthrough. "

Cai Yulei calmly explained.

With his experience, he could naturally see the Golden Cicada's state.

If the cicada really fell into a crisis, he would have saved it without the Dianlu Palace Spirit saying anything.

As they were talking, the situation on the scene changed again.

"There is nothing to gain from it. Bodhi Saji has many things to do with Prajna Boromir. His heart is free from worry, and his heart is free from worry. There is nothing to be afraid of. . . "

Golden Cicada's eyes opened and closed, and a brilliant Buddha light flowed in his eyes.

"Rumble. . . "

At the same time, as if he had broken through a certain limit, a huge rumbling sound came from within his body, and his entire body was covered in a layer of faint golden light.1

It was just like the solemn Buddha statue in the temple.

Boundless Buddha Light burst out from the Golden Cicada's body, filling the heaven and earth, dyeing the entire dome of heaven in a faint golden color.

The Buddhist chanting instantly became incomparably grand, deafening to the ears!

"Amitabha!"

A vast Buddhist proclamation reverberated across the horizon as the Golden Cicada put his palms together and smiled.

He had finally achieved his goal this time. He wanted to reforge the Golden Body of virtue and ascend to the Great Circle of the Golden Immortal Realm, returning to his peak.

This trip to the west could also be considered to be a great achievement of virtue.

Then.

This farce should be over!

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