Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and shot out two rays of divine light. With the help of his spiritual consciousness, he wanted to see through the real situation inside.

As he observed carefully, Wang Xuan soon saw that in the monstrous aura of the undead, there was a huge figure of Mohu that was swaying and struggling, as if trying to break free from its restraints.

The surface of the figure in the lake is covered with a large number of golden lotuses. Together, these golden lotuses are trying their best to suppress the figure in the lake.

Then he saw the World Honored Monk King, the Bhattava Monk King and the Mani goddess, and then the Bodhisattvas. Among them was the Maitreya Light King whose whole body was shrouded in the Buddha's light.

"Although the Buddha is awake, he has lost his mind. What should we do now?" The World Honored Monk King was asking Maitreya Light King anxiously.

Among these gods and Buddhas, only King Maitreya Light is still calm. The golden lotus arranged by the seventy-two Bodhisattvas is barely suppressing the figure of Mo Hu who wants to struggle out. However, they are becoming more and more difficult to hold on.

Already.

"It seems that it is irresistible to go against nature. The Buddha has fallen, but we are trying to use the legendary Manzhu Shahua to awaken him... Sure enough, now we have encountered a backlash."

Maitreya Light King murmured, clasping his hands together, and showing a trace of compassion on his face.

"Buddha Vibo, please rest in peace..."

When King Maitreya Light said this, he suddenly stepped forward in the void, squeezing away all the monks, kings and Bodhisattvas around him, and strode towards the figure in Mohu who was suppressed by countless golden lotuses.

Wang Xuan observed from a distance, with a strange look on his face. He watched the Maitreya Light King's figure expand as he spoke, and the Buddha's light released from the surface became stronger and stronger, and gradually he turned into a huge light Buddha.

"Maitreya Light King Buddha——" The mechanical god suddenly shouted.

Wang Xuan's heart was slightly shaken, this Maitreya Light King has already become a Buddha?

Almost at the same moment, the golden lotuses that suppressed the figure of Mohu couldn't hold up and collapsed. The figure of Mohu let out a terrifying roar, and a giant face suddenly appeared. On this giant face, there was no Buddha left.
Chapter completed!