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Chapter 376: Three Against One!

Heaven-Shaker · 第376章 三个打一个!

The towering pagoda, radiant with golden light, suddenly burst into laughter: "Why rush, young friend? This old monk has nothing to do today, so I'll chant a sutra once..."

"Chant a sutra..." Hearing this, Yang Tian's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He had come to rescue people, and now he wanted to chant sutras? Wasn't that just making trouble?

However, a phantom of a great Buddha appeared atop the bottomless pagoda, its divine might overwhelming, making it impossible to look directly at it. This great Buddha contained infinite divinity and was so majestic that one dared not gaze upon it.

The terrifying great Buddha spoke, emitting bitter Zen sounds, but the notes contained were extremely profound. At this moment, they resounded throughout heaven and earth, as if breaking through illusions, while surging golden light churned like tides.

Amid the infinite golden light, one Buddha after another emerged, chanting sutras, and every inch of the void echoed with terrifying Zen sounds.

"Bastard..." The three demonic dragons were furious and roared out. Every time the great monk chanted sutras, it was their nightmare. This Zen sound could cleanse their minds and erode their inner demons, extremely terrifying.

The boundless sea of blood fluctuated violently. As the profound meaning of the Zen sound deepened, it began to twist. Under Yang Tian's almost dazed gaze, the sea of blood shattered.

"This... chanting sutras is this powerful..." Rubbing his eyes, he couldn't believe what he saw. Could a single recitation of sutras have such divine might?

"This is no ordinary chanting?" Hearing this, Yuan Xia glanced at him sideways, pursed her lips, and said softly, "This is a supreme scripture of the Buddhist sect. Mastering it is not easy."

"Moreover, this scripture consumes a great deal of energy. Even the artifact spirit of the pagoda can't sustain it for long." Twirling a strand of hair on her shoulder with her fingers, Yuan Xia explained, forgetting the extremely ambiguous posture between them.

"I see. If everyone mastered it, the demon race wouldn't be so arrogant. No wonder they placed the great monk in the middle—his scripture has such wonderful uses." Yang Tian nodded as if understanding, muttering to himself.

The sea of blood shattered, and the three demonic dragons were ferocious but trembling. The malice they emitted had greatly diminished compared to before, clearly suffering significant losses.

"You all must die!" The three demonic dragons' eyes were icy, filled with terrifying killing intent. Their three bodies coiled in the void, tightly surrounding this space.

The terrifying Zen sound continued unabated, their bodies trembling. Although their combat power had plummeted, it wasn't too difficult to trap them.

"Uncle Xiao, what should we do?" Holding the jade-like woman tightly, Yang Tian's eyelids twitched a few times as he urged.

"We can only fight once. I'll use the Mountain and River Cauldron to hold them down, and you take the chance to escape." Clenching his fists, Yang Xiao said solemnly.

"But..." Hearing this, Yang Tian's face darkened. Before he could finish, Yang Xiao waved his hand and said, "I am a soul body; I have my own way to leave. Don't waste words."

"Leave? None of you will leave!" Hearing this, the three demonic dragons roared in unison, their pitch-black, cold bodies sweeping across, generating a powerful spatial storm that was astonishing.

Hum! The Mountain and River Cauldron trembled violently and soared upward. The divine object swelled wildly, as if a celestial god had awakened, its aura terrifying, nearly causing souls to leave their bodies.

Boom! The void cracked, unable to withstand the cauldron's power, weaving cracks that spread far and wide.

"Suppress the heavens!" Yang Xiao roared. The cauldron's mouth dripped terrifying divine light. The entire cauldron suddenly flipped, its mouth facing downward. One after another, powerful ancient cultivators emerged and pressed down fiercely.

Rumble! Heaven and earth thundered, the ground sank, spreading countless cracks. A powerful force of confinement poured out, sealing the entire void.

The Zen sound in heaven and earth suddenly surged at this moment. The figures of the Buddhas became clearer, as if their true bodies were manifesting, each sitting densely on the bodies of the three demonic dragons.

"Bastard!" The three demonic dragons struggled wildly, their evil minds twisting. The Zen sound was too terrifying, capable of destroying their minds, and now they couldn't resist the suppressing force.

"Go now!" Seeing this, a hint of joy appeared in Yang Xiao's eyes. He drew a line with his hand, creating an opening, and sent Yang Tian and the woman out.

"Uncle Xiao!" Looking at Yang Xiao's aged face, Yang Tian roared hysterically, a terrifying killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"It's all my fault..." Yuan Xia's eyes looked at Yang Tian's face, reddening slightly. If she hadn't carelessly leaked a trace of aura earlier, it wouldn't have come to this.

"It's okay... Uncle Xiao will be fine... If worst comes to worst, I'll awaken the artifact spirit of the Mountain and River Cauldron..." Hearing this, Yang Tian calmed down, murmuring to himself.

The wind howled past his ears, and the scene of Yang Xiao was almost out of sight. Just as Yang Tian fell silent, a sudden sense of crisis arose in his heart.

"Not good!" Yang Tian was startled. His foot stomped on the void, releasing a fierce burst of energy that shattered a small hill below. Using the impact, he instantly landed.

Whoosh! A swift black shadow rushed in with a heavy stench. The void wailed, the sky was torn open, and it struck fiercely at Yang Tian's head.

"Looking for death!" Yang Tian's body instantly leaped into the air. His right leg whipped out, surging with vigorous blood energy. Two avatars intertwined, pouring up terrifying blood energy.

Boom! Heaven and earth roared, and several ancient trees nearby snapped. A massive gale rushed in all directions, sending stones flying and clouds scattering.

Yang Tian's entire thigh suddenly trembled, his body recoiled a few steps, and blood energy rippled throughout.

"Roar!" Before Yang Tian's eyes, a demonic dragon dozens of feet long, with cold scales and two wings on its back, appeared—it was the one that had chased him when he first arrived in this void.

"It's you!" Yang Tian's face turned icy cold, and a piercing killing intent flashed in his eyes. He sneered coldly and placed the jade-like woman in his arms on the ground.

"Yang Tian, be careful." Glancing at the demonic dragon ahead, Yuan Xia immediately spoke. This demonic dragon was extremely powerful and not easy to deal with.

"Don't worry." Yang Tian smiled, took out a jade bottle, and said with a slight smile, "Drink this; it's good for your injuries."

"Oh..." Yuan Xia looked at the jade bottle in Yang Tian's hand and nodded. The scene from the cave that day suddenly appeared before her eyes—he had seen almost her entire body.

After a moment, Yuan Xia's beautiful cheeks flushed slightly. She pursed her red lips and slowly opened the jade bottle. An extremely vast essence suddenly burst forth, milky white mist surging, the medicinal power astonishing.

Even Yuan Xia, who came from a great clan, couldn't help but be startled. Looking at the small bottle of milky white divine liquid, she was also amazed. This thing, if taken outside, would be priceless.

"This guy always surprises..." Her tempting tongue licked her red lips. Yuan Xia glanced at the imposing young man ahead and couldn't help but say.

Rumble! His internal organs vibrated, emitting terrifying Dao sounds. Yang Tian's aura was imposing, like a little divine king overlooking the demonic dragon.

"Three against my Uncle Xiao, now let's switch places." Yang Tian suddenly smiled. Beneath that somewhat radiant smile hid a trace of cold killing intent.

"Ao wu..." Little White came out, its little head shaking around for a moment. When it noticed the demonic dragon ahead, it bared its teeth, its snow-white fur standing on end like a little hedgehog.