The clear and clear Buddha's light permeated the entire sky, and only the boundless purity and freedom could be seen. In Qi Wuhuo's Dharma Eye, one could see the ripples. The large tracts of clear Buddha's light were actually made up of countless threads. Each one was made up of countless silk threads.

A ray of Buddha's light is extremely powerful, enough to penetrate a mountain range or destroy a human town in an instant.

And at this moment, large films are coming.

This Taoist wearing a blood-colored robe wants to destroy the [Landuo Temple] that is loyal to the Buddha in one go. No matter how much the Buddhas want to 'forbear', they can't bear to see such bloody killings, and they absolutely cannot let this sudden appearance.

The Taoist pulled out this [nail], so he took action.

Countless Buddha lights gathered together and turned into a vague image of the Buddha on the western sky tower. His body was in the shape of clear glass, his hands were clasped together, showing a swastika, and then he said a Buddha's name, which shook the heaven and the earth. His left hand stood upright in front of his chest, and his right hand was relaxed.

Open it, open your fingers slightly, and press down on the Taoist wearing a bloody robe in front of you.

boom!!!

It seemed that he was under the pressure of an unparalleled momentum.

The previously wild waves were so wild that the sea of ​​​​blood collapsed downwards like it was swallowing up the sky and the earth!

Layers upon layers, almost turning into reality.

The many Bodhisattva monks who were still alive across the way all showed expressions of fanaticism and piety, but the Taoist Taoist robe was rolled up like clouds, and he felt an incomparable power. After all, this body is only at the level of [True Lord], and its foundation is the body of Taiyi.

Although the power of the Five Qi Chao Yuan Zhenjun that he had achieved was not the majestic way Qi Wuhuo himself requested, it was still his own power after all.

This body is the body of the true king, dyed with the color of the sea of ​​blood, and achieved by cultivating the method of converting one energy into three pure states.

Although there was great momentum, it had already poured out and turned into a vast ocean at that moment. At this moment, the Buddha took advantage of Qi Wu's confusion and the flow of momentum, and the moment he fell from the peak, he suddenly made a move and came from across the air.

, it was almost a re-enactment of the previous battle, except that it was Qi Wuhuo who took advantage of the situation before, but now he transformed into the Buddha.

The strong pressure suppresses the beating of the heart, which means that the attacker is also gaining momentum.

Use the Buddha to suppress the true king.

Use the intentional to attack the unintentional.

I am afraid that when the sea of ​​blood submerged Nalanda, I had already noticed it. I just sat back and allowed the monks who believed in this Buddha to die enthusiastically in the battle without doing anything. I did not take action until the momentum of the sea of ​​blood slowed down a little.

Able to endure such ruthlessness, the Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, had all the pure colors of Buddha's light on his body, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "Namo, the Tathagata of Good Joy, Free Sound and Light!"

Reciting it once will eliminate the sins of life and death for five hundred thousand trillion kalpas!

"That's good, that's good——"

The low sound was like bursts of thunder.

Just when he pressed down his palms to hold the Taoist down, the Taoist wearing the blood-colored robe seemed to have given up. He held the sword in both hands and returned it to the scabbard. His eyes were slightly lowered. He did not resist, but also showed a chic and unrestrained look.

A sense of calmness.

At this moment, things suddenly change and regenerate!

Towards the capital of the human world, a boundless energy soared into the sky.

Point directly at this Buddha!

………………

a moment ago.

When the Buddha's light appeared, the Taoist who was drinking tea with Li Zhai in the prince's palace in the capital raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance. Li Zhai had asked thousands of times before, wanting to know what Qi Wulu said about solving the problem of Buddhism.

What is the method of sealing the Great Seal of the Womb Realm? But this Taoist just drank tea and smiled without speaking, as if he was distracted while studying.

Li Zhai was quite troubled before.

At this moment, seeing this Taoist move, I was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and joked in a familiar tone:

"Ah ha, finally you no longer act like a fool here, and you are willing to give me some expression."

"Hahaha, it's so rare!"

"But if you suddenly look over there, is there anything there?"

While Li Zhai was joking, he turned around and looked in the direction where Qi Wuhuo was looking. He saw clouds over there, the wind was calm, and there seemed to be a slight clear golden light on the clouds, just like the morning light.

The morning glow is general.

Um?!

Golden dawn?!

Li Zhai instantly realized something was wrong.

He has been on the battlefield for a long time. He even destroyed temples and destroyed Buddhas along the way. He was full of murderous intent and had many dealings with this Buddhist family. In addition, at this moment, 90% of the fate of the world is tied to him. At this moment, his fate and ancient

The Overlord of the time was very similar to the founder of the country, and even because of his "arbitrariness", he was even three points stronger than this domineering force.

Based on experience and feedback from human luck, Li Zhai immediately recognized the true form of the golden cloud.

"Buddha's light?!"

There was a trace of bloody aura flashing in his eyes, and he pressed the sword, but because the Buddha's light was still quite far away from here, at least a hundred miles away, he did not move. The Taoist suddenly spoke: "The sword of King Mighty.

How many people have you killed?"

Li Zhai raised his eyebrows and said, "Just call me Li Zhai."

Then he took off the sword and put it on the table. It was a broad sword. The blade was extremely sharp and simple. There was no carved dragon or phoenix pattern, but it had a bloody smell and sharpness that came to his nostrils. Li Zhai said:

"Since I set off outside the Great Wall, this sword has always been with me. I have wandered all the way across the nine states, killing enemy generals, monsters and immortals, monks and Taoist priests. It has also cut off Wen Zong's head and pierced the heart of nobles.

.”

"This will be an unknown sword."

He smiled and sighed: "Those who practice human luck will not live forever after all. This is the compassion of the first generation of human emperors. The compassion for the people is also the compassion for us. But after I die, this sword will cause trouble.

At that time, I may have to leave it to you, Taoist Priest."

He let go of his hand and asked with a smile: "Does the Taoist want this sword?"

"yes."

"Just borrowing it for a while."

"Let me ask, has this sword of Mighty King drank the blood of Buddha?"

"That's not true." Li Zhai smiled warmly.

"Then, it will be done soon."

The Taoist put down the fly whisk, stretched out his right hand, and held up the sword. The military sword appeared with layers of ripples and streams of light, and gradually floated into the air.

It seems like the wind is blowing.

The sleeves and hem of this Taoist's robe were slightly rolled and danced, and his eyes were looking forward, and in an instant he was locked on himself in the blood-colored Taoist robe. The young Taoist whispered in his heart, but it seemed to be the common murmur of this body and the incarnation of Yuan Xue Yuanjing.

'The sun is like nature, the moon is destiny, the clouds and waters are like Qi veins, traveling back and forth without stopping.'

The most basic formula of Taoism is also the core essence of Taoism’s supreme magical power, heaven, and earth.

At this moment, Yuan Qi is here, Yuan Jing is there, these are all mine.

The distance between the two sides stretches for hundreds of miles, with air flowing like the wind and water vapor rising into the clouds.

Enter my energy!

At this moment, the part between Qi Wuhuo's two bodies of Qi Wuhuo and Sanqing seemed to have turned into the Qi veins in his body, part of which mobilized and used the Taoist emperor-level iconic magical power, and the Qi flow in his body was running like a

The sword was surrounded by thunder, and the young Taoist took a slight breath, and his energy rushed like thunder.

"Let's go."

A sword whistled and trembled.

This sword soars into the sky, its energy is magnificent, and it penetrates hundreds of miles!

And just when the Buddha's palm was pressing down on the Taoist in blood-colored robes, there was a sudden pause. The Taoist in blood-colored robes tilted his head slightly, and struck out with a majestic and domineering sword, coming from the capital, without any hesitation, directly wiping the blood-colored Taoist.

The Taoist in Taoist robes flew across his face with great precision. The Taoist's black hair on the temples danced wildly, but he remained unmoved, his face was cold, and he had an indescribable sense of confidence and dominance.

He seemed to have already known that this sword was coming!

The sword came from behind, its power was as powerful as thunder, the sword's energy moved the wind and clouds, but it was so light and calm.

There was not even the slightest ripple or fluctuation in the expression on his face.

And this sword instantly passed through the layers of void, and was nailed to the Buddha's heart in just an instant.

The boundless and clear Buddha's light condensed in the air for a moment and stopped flowing.

Namo Shanle Ziyin Guangming Tathagata's gaze froze, and then he suddenly raised his head. He moved away from the Taoist who was wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe and had both a calm and domineering air. He instantly looked towards the capital of the human world and saw a person.

The young Taoist priest wearing pure Taoist robes and a gentle expression stood there quietly.

Those eyes were different from those of the Xuehai Taoist next to him, who was full of murderous intent and murderous intent.

As gentle as jade, without the slightest hint of murderous aura or ripples, it seemed to have penetrated this far distance, and looked at Namu Shanle Ziziyin Guangming Tathagata. The latter was majestic, but at this moment he felt a faint sense of fear.

, with a low voice, he said slowly to himself: "Tai Shang Xuan Wei..."

"True martial arts demon."
To be continued...