"His spell has already affected me. If I continue to be trapped, I will definitely die." Li Xiuyuan stuck to his heart and would not be shaken, but if this continues, failure will only happen sooner or later.

His aura can break all spells, but if the spell is too powerful, it will not help. When he had a fight with the ghost foreman, he was injured by his Yinshan Mountain.

"At this point, I can only use my life's merit, luck, and life to fight against him."

Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan took a deep breath, shouted suddenly, and threw the spear in his hand into the sky: "Real dragon, help me get out of my body. I'm here to kill this fake Buddha."

He knew very well how dangerous it was to leave the body at this moment. However, if he did not leave the body, he would be dragged down by the physical body and would not be able to deal with this Tathagata Dharmakaya.

"Ouch~!"

An earth-shattering dragon roar sounded. The Coiling Dragon swallowed the golden gun and instantly transformed into a real dragon. The dragon body, which was more than ten feet long, coiled around the wall of the imperial city, scaring the Imperial Guards into fainting on the spot. Some even knelt down directly.

Worship on the ground.

They can't see the Buddha, but the real dragon can be seen with their own eyes.

"Out of body."

Li Xiuyuan's body trembled slightly, and in an instant, a purple light came out from the top of his head, rushed into the sky, turned into a canopy, and auspicious clouds enveloped the four directions.

His soul flew out from the top of his head, rode the strong wind under the purple air, faced thousands of Buddha lights, flew up into the sky on the support of the real dragon, and headed straight for the golden body of the Tathagata.

Seeing that his soul had left his body, the Tathagata's golden body and dharma image transformed by National Master Cihang showed a smile.

"If you violate the Lord Buddha's will, you will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and will never be reborn." The sound of the Tathagata's golden body method was like thunder, exploding in the ears, and then a pair of big golden hands clasped together.

In an instant, golden light drooped down, like a sharp sword striking, and thunder rolled down, falling all over the sky. At this moment, Li Xiuyuan, who was riding a dragon, seemed to have violated God's will and was being punished by God.

The Taoism of this thunderous golden statue is actually so high that it can call the wind and rain, and control thunder and lightning.

"Where is the divine power?" Li Xiuyuan shouted angrily.

Immediately, the Yinshan with a human skin of the Imperial Master on it flew over and landed in front of Li Xiuyuan.

The black mountain with jagged rocks lay in front of us, like a strong shield that could not be broken, protecting Li Xiuyuan and the real dragon at his feet.

But at this moment, golden light struck, thunder and lightning struck, strong wind blew, the Yinshan Mountain shook and trembled violently, and because of the suppression of the national destiny of the Song Dynasty, there was a feeling of being on the verge of collapse.

But in the eyes of mortals, such a scene is nothing more than thunder and lightning striking a mountain-shaped dark cloud in the sky.

It's just a weird change in the weather. It's impossible to imagine that this is the golden body of the Tathagata and the saints on earth fighting in the sky.

Suddenly, a ray of golden light pierced through a weak spot in Yinshan Mountain and headed straight for Li Xiuyuan.

The real dragon obviously knew that Li Xiuyuan could not lose at this moment. If he lost, he would also be killed, so he immediately coiled his dragon body to resist this golden light.

"Ouch~!"

The real dragon roared in pain, its body was pierced, blood spattered, and it turned into a drifting heavy rain that enveloped the capital. Everyone could smell the smell of blood in the rain.

However, this golden light also seemed to anger the real dragon. It suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a cold light.

It turned out to be the Thor Cone that was in his mouth before.

The extremely sharp thunder god's cone can easily pierce the golden body of the Dharma, but the national master Cihang seemed to have expected it. When his eyes opened and closed, there was unexpectedly a sky fire sweeping in, like a fire burning clouds, lighting up a dark cloud.

The flashing thunder cone melted instantly when it encountered fire, turning into a pool of juice mixed with rainwater and fell into the mortal world and disappeared.

"I can kill the God of Thunder in the sky, how can a small cone of Thunder God hurt me? Li Xiuyuan, when your divine power is suppressed, you are no match for me. Why don't you put down your butcher knife?

Become a Buddha." The voice of National Master Cihang rang out, rolling in like thunder.

The real dragon was stained with blood, carrying Li Xiuyuan's soul and anxiously shuttled through the clouds, seeming to be far away from the golden body of the Tathagata.

"I'm not dead yet, the outcome has not yet been determined, so don't be so arrogant." Li Xiuyuan shouted.

He then waved his hand, using the divine power of Divine Lord Dongyue to control thunder and lightning and strike towards the national master.

On a normal day, his lightning would not be inferior to the divine thunder in the sky, but now the thunder clouds were coming, and before he even got close to the golden body, the Dharma form was pierced by thousands of golden lights and disappeared in an instant.

It is no longer easy to cast spells under the oppression of the national destiny, and you have to fight with this national master. Even if you have the divine power in your hand, it is difficult to be your opponent.

"You are stubborn, I will suppress you now." The Tathagata's golden body suddenly stretched out a big golden palm, and in the palm of the palm there was a ten thousand-character Buddha seal, and the golden light shone brightly, covering the sky.
Chapter completed!