268: C268 Degenerate Buddha

C268 Degenerate Buddha

The black lightning was only as thick as a bowl's mouth. It swam around the Thunder God's Lake, and was only as thick as an arm and as long as a foot. It was rolling around inside. It was not that big, but it was like an ancient beast turning over itself. Its aura was earth-shattering, as if it could destroy ten thousand worlds.

It gave birth to its own consciousness and was currently floating above the lightning pool, staring coldly at Meng Xuan.

"Retreat …" It sent out a telepathic thought fluctuation, transmitting it into Meng Xuan's mind.

"Otherwise, kill!" After pausing for a moment, it once again released a strand of divine will. It was extremely cold and cold as it transmitted into the Lightning Deity's Lake. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were being stared at by a prehistoric beast.

Meng Xuan looked at it. The black bolt of lightning had already mutated, giving birth to its own consciousness. The cultivation method it understood was extremely difficult to deal with.

Meng Xuan suddenly laughed, "If you want to kill me, you have to be able to transform into your ultimate form. How dare you speak nonsense to me when it's just the soul of thunder? Even your ancestors were killed by me. "

What Meng Xuan said was the truth. He had once barged into a World of Thunder. Countless creatures were born there, all of them formed from lightning. In the World of Thunder, a thunder Buddha appeared. It was the cultivation of an immortal king. In that battle, a total of three thousand minor worlds were destroyed. The entire first universe major world was completely shaken.

However, Meng Xuan didn't kill it in the end. It seemed like this kind of creature was mostly raised by the heavens and the earth. Killing it would only result in great karmic effects.

Even though what Meng Xuan said was the truth, the spectators all felt that he was too arrogant. This was the Annihilation Lightning. Without a supreme treasure, it was simply impossible to block. However, a supreme treasure was extremely rare. Even an expert at the third level of the Dragon Elephant could only create one in his lifetime.

The black lightning's telepathic thoughts gradually turned cold and its body rolled for a while.

Crack.

As it turned over, the sky in the distance began to crack open. The high skies were collapsing, and the sky was splitting apart. It was covered in spiderweb-like cracks. Its body was twisting and evolving.

In the end, it turned into a black Buddha!

It was only eight feet tall, and it was sitting on top of the lotus with black light flickering about it. Its face was extremely ferocious, and its two teeth were bared. Its mouth was wide, and its fangs were fierce. Its eyes were as wide as a bronze bell, and they shone with a brilliant, bloody light. Black lightning danced around his body. The shadow of the Thunderchant Temple towered above him, as if it was immune to all attacks.

Everyone's expression turned grim. "He has already transformed into a fallen Buddha?"

"No, he swallowed a fallen Buddha and then obtained the ability of a fallen Buddha! That is the Thunderchant Temple, with unparalleled defense. It is even more terrifying than the defensive power of the Heavenly Emperor's Aura, and no one can penetrate it. " The Third Prince said.

As Meng Xuan looked at the Fallen Buddha created by the Thunder Soul, a strange light appeared in his eyes. It was as if there were only a few types of techniques that could devour living creatures with their abilities. It was either innate abilities or powerful scriptures.

It was clear that this Thunder Soul was the latter.

In the Third Universe Great World, there was only one type of scripture like this — the Manifestation Scripture!

It had cultivated his Manifestation Scripture!

"Not bad. He cultivated the Fallen Buddha." Meng Xuan sneered. He had also cultivated a branch of the Wanxiang Scripture — his Soul Transformation candle.

"Retreat, you won't be able to penetrate my defense." Thunder Soul continued to speak.

Meng Xuan didn't say anything. He took the initiative to attack. His pinky was glowing as a stream of Origin Energy transformed into Sword Qi. The vertical finger was like a sword. With a clanging sound, a large amount of Sword Qi shot out. A stream of Sword Qi struck towards the Thunderous Sound Field.

A hint of ridicule appeared in the Thunder Soul's eyes as it looked at the sword intent.

But soon after, the ridiculing expression on its face froze. This was because that sword energy had directly pierced through its defenses, cutting apart the entire shadow of the Thunderchant Temple!

"Impossible!" It let out a furious roar and was about to retreat, but it was too late.

Meng Xuan was like a ferocious dragon crossing the river as he charged forward. After breaking into his pure land, Meng Xuan suddenly activated the Sky Emperor's magnetic mountain dao pattern.

Immediately, Thunder Soul uncontrollably flew towards him.

Meng Xuan's Immortal King appeared. Thunder Soul only felt his vision go blank, and then an illusion appeared in his vision. In its line of sight, a colossal figure that could support both heaven and earth appeared, coldly looking down without the slightest emotion.

"Erase or submit!" The voice of that heaven-shattering body was like thunder, giving it an unimaginably oppressive feeling. It felt as if its entire body was going to explode. In an instant, it was suppressed to its true form.

"The Immortal …" It looked at Meng Xuan in fear, and the illusion disappeared. When it met with Meng Xuan's ice-cold eyes, it began to tremble.

Meng Xuan looked at it and asked once more, "Wipe it out or submit!"

Thunder Soul thought of all that he had seen in the illusions and his heart broke. He hurriedly said, "Submit, I submit."

After which, a mark appeared on its body, and it flew into the center of Meng Xuan's forehead. He turned around and transformed into a black god toad, lying on Meng Xuan's shoulder.

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze. They were already numb to it.

This was the Soul of Thunder ah, it was actually subdued by Meng Xuan. Just how did he do it?

The thunder spirit trembled. It would never forget what it saw in that dreamscape. The might of that immortal king was simply too terrifying.

Meng Xuan nodded in satisfaction and walked towards the godly temple. With the black lightning surrounding him, all of the lightning automatically split apart as he neared the temple.

The door was tightly shut, and there were countless fist imprints on it.

"Breaking open the door to the godly temple requires one's own godly strength, but practically no one can do it. There's Thunder King's inheritance inside. " The black lightning said.

A hundred years ago, Yue Wu Chang had punched nine times, while fifty years ago, the Eight Faces Buddha had punched ten times, but none of them had been able to get rid of it. However, the two of them were extremely breathtaking. In the end, both of them successfully ascended the throne. One had obtained nine pages of the Brahma Scripture, while the other had obtained the Heaven Bestowal Scripture.

"Today, I have come to break the record of the Five Ordinaries and Eight Faces Buddha." Meng Xuan muttered to himself.

A punch landed on the gate, and with a loud bang, the entire godly temple trembled. However, the door didn't budge at all. The power of thunder came from the door, crashing into his body and causing him to feel numb all over.

He did not care in the slightest and was extremely shocked. He once again threw out a punch without the slightest pause, and then followed up with seven consecutive punches!

"The record of the Breaking Mountain's Five Ordinaries!" A cold, metallic voice came from the temple.

The crowd looked at Meng Xuan with complicated expressions on their faces. If there were no mishaps, the Crown Prince would successfully ascend to the throne. His influence had already been revealed, and no one could stop him.

Meng Xuan threw another punch, and the door jolted once more.

"Breaking the record of the Eight-sided Buddha!"

When the seventeenth punch was thrown out, the trembling force coming from the godly temple became more and more terrifying.

"The record of the Saints!"

When everyone heard this, waves of shock rolled through their hearts. The Holy Son was an experienced figure from two hundred years ago. It was very likely that he had already discovered the third level of the Dragon Elephant!

The five mysterious figures widened their eyes. The records of the Saints had been broken!

Meng Xuan's movements were fluid and fluid, punching out one punch after another. One record after another was broken.

"He broke the record of the Six-Daos Godchild."

"Broken Huangfu Zhi Ming's record."

"God Breaking Ring King's Record!"

"The Broken Emperor has no record!"

When Meng Xuan struck out with the ninety-ninth punch, the golden light of the godly temple radiated out, and the divine will shook the world.

Whether it was the Lost Divine Kingdom or the outside world, everyone stood up, breathing rapidly.

Who is this fool?

After the Lost Divine Kingdom was wiped out, this was the first time he dreamed of returning to the ancient times, and he was the first person to enter the Lost Divine Kingdom. Now no fool lives in the West, is known as the present no fool Buddha!1

"The record I left behind is unbreakable!" Meng Xuan said.

He punched out a dozen more times, until the door of the temple burst open. Then, he punched out a hundred and eight times! This was his limit. In the future, there would be almost no one who could break his record.

"Crown Prince, who the hell are you?!" The Fifth Prince's expression was fierce, and his eyes emitted killing intent.

The outside world was in an uproar. One by one, the old monsters that were in closed door cultivation opened their eyes and focused their gazes onto Meng Xuan's body. Yue Wuchang, the Eight-Faced Buddha, the Holy Son, Huangfu Zhi, the Divine Rings King, Di Wu and all other fools. Which one of them was not a stunning genius?

After these people left, they were now all Giants with unparalleled talents.

But now, it had been broken by someone from the ninth region!

Everyone's face was filled with shock, puzzlement, complexity, and admiration. Especially that one sentence, the record I left behind was unbreakable. Just how much self-confidence and domineering did he have?

In reality, this was indeed the case. Who could break the record of 108 punches?

Meng Xuan then stepped into the godly temple, closed the door, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"The Insect King, the King of Humans, the King of Conquerors, gather all the troops, wait for the crown prince to come out, then use all your strength to strangle him!" The Fifth Prince said.

The third prince withdrew from the Lightning Deity's Lake and summoned experts from all around, "The Nine Calamity Priestess, the great army is surrounding this place!"

The Sixth, Seventh Prince, and the others all retreated and gathered their nine great Origin Qi Scholars to surround the area.

Among the five mysterious individuals, one of them had an incomparably deep look in his eyes. He sat cross-legged outside of the Lightning Deity's Lake, and his entire body emitted light.

The eight great Origin Qi Scholars and the seventy-two generals had arrived together, all waiting for Meng Xuan's appearance.

"I want him to die here." The Fifth Prince had a savage expression as he spoke. Everyone moved in unison. They would never allow any accidents to happen. The danger brought to them by the crown prince was too great.

With Huangfu Shou Tian's support, his own strength was also powerful. With Huangfu Shou Tian's support, his own strength was also powerful.

"Kill the crown prince with all his might, and don't let him have the slightest chance of survival!" The Second Prince also spoke up.

Amongst the five mysterious people, one of them was emitting light all over, attracting everyone's attention.

"They really are people from that place."

"Where?"

"Holy Heavenly Ancient Sect!"

"That glowing man with long golden hair is the Saint Heavenly Dao person who entered this place fifty years ago."

Everyone was astonished. In the ancient sect, there were only ten people in each of their lives, but each and every one of them were all outstanding experts.

After Meng Xuan entered the godly temple, what appeared before him was only a bone. It looked like an arm bone and was engraved with numerous symbols.

This was the inheritance of the Thunder King!

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