Rumble!

Deep in the sea of ​​stars, above the nine-level Taoist platform, the Taoist of Tianzong stood up in the sound of rolling thunder.

His face, clothes, body, and even his magic power and spiritual light were decaying at an extremely fast speed, as if he had experienced countless years of baptism and his whole body was about to disappear.

Those who die of life cannot see the heaven and earth. If they see it, all disasters will come and the five declines will fall.

Therefore, for more than a thousand years, even though the golden-winged roc was aggressive, he never stood up.

But at this moment...

Looking at the increasingly powerful aura in the sea of ​​Buddha's light and fire, the Taoist of Tianzong looked in a moment of trance.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was injured by the great demon, who was about to transform into a master, and was about to pass on the Dharma at the time of his death.

"Nine is the ultimate! Longquan whale swallows the foundation of all realms, and ends with me. If you want to break the nine and reach ten, you will only..."

The sound wave echoed in my heart, and the Taoist of Tianzong slowly came back to his senses, muttered to himself, sighing:

‘This is what you said, the great disaster…’

"No, Master!"

"Master!"

In the broken Wanshi Mountain, the Xuandan Taoist's eyes were so angry that he shouted loudly, but how could he stop it?

After taking only one step, he was trapped in place by invisible energy and could not move.

"All practitioners of ancient and modern times seek to survive, seek to live forever, seek to survive forever, but there is no constant longevity, no constant strength, no constant peace, no constant fighting, no constant existence!"

As the strong decay aura spread, the Taoist of Tianzong did not even look at the golden-winged roc that was flapping its wings.

His gaze fell on the surging land of nothingness, and faintly, it seemed that he had seen two strange lights that could illuminate the vast void, or,

"Dao Biao!"

boom!

All kinds of thoughts turned in a moment. The moment the Taoist of Tianzong grew up, this sea of ​​starry sea was covered by a sea of ​​sword light.

The endless sword lights intertwined, like a waterfall and a tide, colliding with each other, and evolved into the endless recovery of the Wanshi Golden Bell that could not be suppressed, and the killing atmosphere was so fierce.

"Zhu Xian's true meaning!"

The golden-winged roc, who had escaped from an unknown distance, couldn't help but scream, and fear and horror flashed in his eyes.

Only when he comes from ancient times, can he know what the true meaning of Zhu Xian means.

This is the terrifying killing and killing power of those who can reversibly defeat the great power!

In this world where the sky and sea have not yet opened, no one can resist the Longquan Realm, which is bound by the limit of heaven and earth!

...

Buzz!

An unknown place where Buddha light and blood light intertwined and collided, seemed to have a fierce sword sounded and resounded.

In an instant, the Buddha's light was pressed down by the blood light.

During this period, there was a fierce and fierce roar that tear apart the void and echoed in the depths of this void:

"Old pious wife! The day I am finally here for me to escape from trouble!"

boom!

The terrifying blood light soared into the sky, as if an endless sea of ​​blood emerged, descending on this place where the incense and Buddha light gathered.

boom!

But in the rolling tides, a blood-colored lotus floated out. On it, a swordsman in a blood-colored robe roared, roaring and fierce:

"You have thought about why you died?!"

Click!

It seemed that there was a shocking thunder that broke through the haze, and the candle shone outside the sea of ​​blood. The rolling blood light soared into the sky, and the fierce blood sword appeared.

Buzz!

Between nothingness, there is the sound of Zen singing indefinitely. In a place where light and darkness intertwined, a wheel of wisdom light can be seen rising slowly.

In front of it, there seemed to be a Buddha shadow with thousands of arms in his life. At the same time, he pinched up all kinds of seals and returned to calm:

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning, and should be viewed like this..."

"So why bother, be obsessed with it?"

...

Almost at the same time, drastic changes suddenly arose in the extremely distant mountains and sea boundaries.

"This is?!"

Yang Jian stepped into the height of the void. He urged Tong to look into the distance, and saw that the light was shining in the distance.

The thousand-foot Buddha statue carved by Buddhist believers throughout the ages opened their eyes like a living thing in the tide of Buddha light.

It seems to be looking at him from afar.

"Dao Fruit? Or, Dao Ghost?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and an unknown fire rose in his heart. Disgust arises from his heart, but he forced himself to hold on.

Turning around, I returned to the backyard of the imperial city.

Just as the old man was pushing the door out, he stumbled, covering his heart or ears.

"father!"

Yang Jian exclaimed, and his magic power surged:

"Concentrate and calm down, ignore the others!"

"He..."

The old man frowned, grabbed Yang Jian's arm and even burst out blue veins:

"Your brother, your brother, he, he..."

"Don't bewitched by Him!"

Yang Jian felt that his back was wet. He was so conscious that he could see the old man covered his heart.

He has tried it many times in the past thirty years, but he has never felt the trace of the Taoist ghost that might be hidden in the old man's body.

But this time, he actually saw a strange light.

In a trance, he seemed to see a small temple, in which a man in white robe sat cross-legged and gently rubbed the blade.

Um?!

Yang Jian's heart beat violently for a moment, and he pressed his heart like an old man, and a strong throbbing surged up.

This light comes not from the old man, but from himself.

"This is……"

...

boom!

Rumble!

It is not just Nirvana Mountain, but not just Longquan Heaven and Earth, inside and outside the starry sky, and everywhere in the mysterious realm, not just the mountain and sea realm.

The burning light of karma fire is everywhere, and it seems to be able to touch everything, even the dimensions of Buddhist incense, and even other worlds.

Almost no one could see the changes at this moment. Even the old man Tianshu holding the ancient scroll could only see the slightest.

All this seemed to be conscious, but there seemed to be no sense of it.

In the sea of ​​karma fire, he moved horizontally and horizontally, and the long sword passed by, the large area of ​​fire was extinguishing.

The fire of karma cannot be extinguished, but the root of this fire of karma is the incense belief that Nirvana Mountain has accumulated for 70,000 years. The former cannot be touched, but the latter can be extinguished!

Boom ~

Just like a palm made of gold came across the sky, it was not too much, so it was shot down Yang Yu again.

Until now, he has collided with the old Buddha for thousands of times, but he has never escaped his magical powers.

It seems that it really has the cause of inverted results, and it will definitely win the ability if it is produced.

However, when Yang Yusheng took this palm, he seemed to have not realized it. He fell and then started again. With a knife ineffective, he would cut it with a horizontal knife again.

Unlike Nazha Juvaro, who had no magical powers available at the time, the old Buddha's magical powers had already been transformed. In the blink of an eye, it was enough to burst out powerful power that no one in this world could ignore.

This is the method of a great master who truly comes from the prosperous age of immortals and Buddhas. Even if it is limited to the Baji, it is quite terrifying.

More importantly, his supernatural powers and practices are not only inferior to this old Buddha, but he has no chance of winning when comparing with his supernatural powers.

However, after thousands of years of practice, the integration of Dharma and martial arts has begun to show its glory. Even though he is a big difference, he can still fight with this old Buddha.

Even in these thousands of collisions, he gradually figured out the use and understanding of the ancient great masters of magical powers.

"Such understanding..."

Another blow was useless, and the old Buddha on the lotus platform couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"If it is something else, I may not be able to let you take a step, but... if you want to die, I will not be able to help you!"

The old Buddha flipped his palm, and all kinds of lights dissipated between his five fingers, as if an empty cave was revealed.

"The Mandala Void Tibetan Array of the Fetal Tibetan Realm!"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, and his spirit turned sharply, but he was still shrouded in endless darkness.

In a trance, I felt that all the perceptions were covered with ink. It was recorded in the Catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals. In the more than 70,000 years of Buddhism, except for the Emperor Cihang, there was no second person who had mastered the Mandala Void Tibetan Array of the Fetal Tibetan Realm.

According to legend, this formation is a peerless formation opened by ancient Buddhas who were able to imitate the state of the destruction of heaven and earth without opening.

In ancient times, a great saint of the demon clan was suppressed and could not be released until his life ended for tens of millions of years.

"Formation!"

Yu Yang did not feel any danger or murderous intent. Instead, he was wrapped in a peaceful, peaceful and calm atmosphere.

This dark and peaceful area seems to be more deadly than any means of killing.

At this moment, Yang Yu even sensed that the fluctuations in the Saint-Steping Level Chart slowed down and the ceremony seemed to be about to be suspended!

But at the same time, the ape curled up in his thoughts became extremely lively, and even a little gloating...

"It's no wonder that you dare to open one path. Your understanding is almost as great as that of my monks. It's really incredible..."

In the darkness, Lao Buddha's voice was everywhere, and he was incomprehensible, and he sighed slightly:

"It's a pity that your calamity is too deep and irreversible. Otherwise, I would have to save you, be a guardian of the Dharma and monks, or even disciples..."

The old Buddha's voice was loud and loud, and Yang Yu couldn't help but ignite the nameless fire when he heard it.

But he didn't want to hear what he said, nor did he look at the formation anymore. As the blood and blood surging around his body rose, he rose to the sky again:

"You're talking nonsense, too much!"

At this moment, the observer could guess that he naturally knew more clearly, and even vaguely guessed what the great disaster that Prince Ma said and what Di Ting pointed out was about to die.

Buzz!

It seemed like a ball of flames was ignited in the Dantian, and stars seemed to light up one after another in Yang Yu's body.

At this moment, he once again summoned the power of various incarnations.

The difficulty of enlightening the Tao is even better than revealing the saints!

Over the past 1,200 years, most of Yang Yu's mental strength has been on how to break through the fourth step of the human immortal and how to temper the bodies of gods and demons.

However, even though he has the ability to change and the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, which has gathered the foundation of Longquan for millions of years, he still did not go very smoothly at this step.

It's still a little short of breaking through.

It is easy to change and disperse, but it is too difficult to temper and return to unity. Samadhi True Fire cannot do this.

However, although he had not taken this step, his body now had integrated all kinds of changes under his body:

"Since you don't dare, I will kill you!"

Buzz!

At this moment, stars lit up in the unscathed darkness.

On the lotus platform, the old Buddha emitted a bright light into the void, guiding the darkness, and looked down at the same time.

But I saw stars flashing in my palm, and a sensational aura that was indescribable but extremely terrifying was gathering at an extremely fast speed...

"This is?!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Lao Fo's eyes, but before he could take a closer look, there seemed to be a thunder thunder in his ears.

Ignore the void and ignore the distance of the starry sea.

"I have a sword..."

The voice of the Taoist of Tianzong came to Longquan in an instant, echoing among the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses, under the nine-level clouds,

The hearts of all the ranks of the masters exploded and spread into the extremely far-reaching heaven.

"Can you kill the gods and Buddhas!"

boom!

A sword started from the sea of ​​stars, and its light was so fierce that it became the second color beyond the Buddha's light at this moment.

Looking at the endless sea, I saw that the starry sea was divided into two silently. The vast Buddha light, even the sea of ​​karma fire, was also drawn into a gap at this moment.

This sword has arrived together!

laugh!

In less than a thousandth of a moment, the world seemed to be quiet, thunder, Buddha's light, sea of ​​karma fire, sword light, sword light...

All sounds and colors seem to have returned to a moment of silence.

Only the sound of cracking silk, which was neither high nor low, seemed particularly harsh in the dead silence.

"What a magical power!"

It was like a moment, or a long time later, the cracked lotus platform fell between the mountains and fields, and in the void, the old Buddha stood in the air.

Under the gaze of countless people, the Buddha light around him was not dim at all, but the cassock that was worn outside had deep traces cracked.

"If it weren't for this cassock, this sword would be enough to kill the Buddha's light in the sea of ​​fire!"

The old Buddha gently stroked the middle of his eyebrows, and a white mark visible to the naked eye was gently wiped away.

But His face darkened, His eyes swept over, and the Nirvana Mountain split in half silently, and the Buddhist temples all over the mountain were all destroyed by the sword light.

This is the price of his 'casso' being broken.

"This, this is not done..."

Seeing this scene, not to mention the ordinary master of magical powers, even a giant like the Taoist of Heaven and the Taoist who was close to the forefront of the emperor could not help but sink into the bottom of the valley.

This sword is not a sword.

Instead, the Taoist of Tianzong combined the four bodies and four swords, and the ultimate sword launched by the practice of thousands of years has surpassed the mysterious spiritual treasures that have recovered!

But the old Buddha ate this sword without any injury?!!

"How is this possible?!"

In the sea of ​​stars, after looking at the cracked void, the old Buddha's cold eyes were trembling, and the Taoist Xuandan was full of his mind.

"The six-meter-long golden body is worthy of the holy law of ancient Buddhism..."

With a sword, the voice and even the aura of the Taoist in Tianzong had fallen to the bottom.

The whole person looked like a piece of tree stump that had been dry for many years. He sighed, and his flesh and flesh all over his body fell like powder.

"After all, time is endless!"

He has fired this sword for six thousand years, and even if the old Buddha is wearing the incense of Nirvana Mountain for more than 70,000 years, he can still be killed together.

Four thousand years of hair can avoid the robes and cut off the soul and body.

But now...

"It is already terrifying and terrifying to be able to do this in future generations!"

Under the Bodhi tree that was gradually withering, the old Buddha took a deep breath and sucked all the incense between his mouth and nose.

The sea of ​​karma that had not yet been destroyed was once again ignited:

"It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era!"

The fire of karma will burn again!

Under the firelight of the sky, all the rank masters of the four seas and five continents were all cold and breathing.

"Yeah?"

The flesh and flesh of Taoist Taoist in Tianzong fell, and the skeleton was dark yellow, but he still held his sword and slashed it.

laugh!

Under the Bodhi tree, Lao Buddha's expression changed for the first time. He tried his best to clench his palms.

But he didn't expect that his little finger suddenly trembled. Although it was just trembling, Yang Yu, who was suppressed by the formation, had already escaped.

"You dare to be a villain?"
Chapter completed!