History's Strongest Senior Brother
Chapter 1366: The Seal Beneath the Mountain Still Exists
Victorious Fighting Buddha fought against the Great Sage who Pacifies Heavens – Bull Demon King.
Even Yan Zhaoge couldnt help but be appalled at such a sight.
At this moment, the two were fiercely clashing against each other. As the golden radiances and the black wind clashed against each other, it caused a blurry sight of nimbostratus clouds intertwined with radiances to spread all over the cosmos.
Yan Zhaoge took the chance to disregard all his worries. With the phenomenon of chaos within his eyes, he analyzed attentively.
Atop the green lotus, he saw a Golden Body Buddha with twenty heads and eighteen arms. His hands held a necklace, an umbrella cap, a vase, and fish intestines, a vajra, a treasured filer, a golden bell, a golden bow, a silver halberd, a banner, and various other treasures. The top of his head was shining with brilliance, causing a field of mackerel cloud to manifest atop. There was a lamp above the clouds, with a sarira within the lamp.
According to the ancient texts, this was precisely how the Victorious Fighting Buddha looked like when fighting against others.
This Buddha had a serene look and had sensible tranquility around him. One wouldnt be able to make him out to be a Demon Race Great Sage of the past.
He sat upon the green lotus and remained in the same position. However, his eighteen arms danced around along with the treasures. While he seemed like he was merely spectating, his attacks enveloped his opponent, making it feel illusory.
Meanwhile, his opponent had transformed into a great white bull.
Judging from the size, the white bull wasnt huge at all. In fact, it was much smaller compared to Great Immortal Ru Yis bull form, which Yan Zhaoge had defeated.
However, while the bulls size was way smaller, the strength contained within far surpassed Great Immortal Ru Yis by miles.
Although the Victorious Fighting Buddhas treasures enveloped the white bull with their attacks, the white bull continued rushing forward without stopping.
Its horns pointed towards the direction of the Buddhas arms. He had to steer his treasures away from its iron tower-like horns.