Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 696 Killing Ghost Boy!Six Buddhas!
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The light of the sword is like the sea, and the light is like the sea!

This sea of ​​sword light magnifies in front of the eyes, as if a dragon breaks out of the sea, soaring upwards, time and gravel flying, an unprecedented shadow of death is born in the depths of Guitong's heart.

"Mother mother!"

It made a sharp hissing sound, and it seemed to penetrate through layers of void faults in an instant, reaching the unfathomable depths of void.

Immediately afterwards, within a fraction of a second, above the underground palace, a quaint gray vortex emerged, and an unspeakably majestic aura emerged from it, accompanied by a majestic female voice like prison.

"stop!"

If the sound is far away, but as soon as it rang out, Su Qinian's sword light would freeze, and the void in the entire underground palace would become more than ten times stronger at once. It was as thick as god's iron paste, and Duan Muqing and others could not move. Su Qinian's sword light also slowed down ten times, and it was no longer difficult to catch.

The ghost boy looked happy, the endless light field was no longer complete, and he could sense his own original power, and it screamed, and was about to escape from the light of the knife.

Su Qinian's expression was serious, and his eyes sparkled suddenly. His black hair danced wildly, and his whole body exuded a sharp and sharp air. He shouted loudly, like a dragon's chant shaking the sky.

"No one can save you!"

Rumble!
In an instant, behind Su Qinian, six small crystal-clear and holy phantom worlds emerged, a terrifying power of energy and blood erupted, and the six small worlds of the big orifice of the divine store turned in unison, filled with sharp energy and blood.

In an instant, in the eyes of everyone, Su Qinian seemed to be one with the long sword in his hand, and even in Yixin's eyes, one person and one sword almost merged into one, regardless of each other. Walking on the road of becoming a sword, this is a solid step towards becoming a sword.

Time itself boils!

Su Qinian set foot on the dragon-suppressing stake and broke all barriers of the township. With a single stroke of the knife in his hand, it became more than a few times blazing.

Before he even had time to let out a scream, the ghost boy stood dumbfounded in mid-air. Starting from the twisted horn on the top of his head, a crack revealed infinite light, splitting it in two.

The fire of the Bright Dao is raging, burning its remnant body and destroying its true spirit.

"Heirs of Light!"

Finally, in the huge gray vortex, accompanied by an icy killing sound, a crystal-clear jade finger emerged, but the whole body was surrounded by black air currents. Wherever it passed, the void rotted and turned into nothingness.

This finger is too big, it seems to belong to a woman, but it can be hundreds of feet long, like a huge and steep mountain. The human soul is buried.

The spirit and will are as firm as one heart, and the soul is also lost in an instant. It is hard to imagine what kind of stalwart the body of this finger is, and there are such creatures in the world.

hold head high!
At the flick of a finger, Su Qinian moved, and the dragon boat broke out, time and space merged into one, a trace of time and space permeated, and the brilliance swept across, Duan Muqing and others were taken into the dragon boat, and then Su Qinian drove the dragon boat , a faint aura of detachment overflowed, he broke free from the lock of this finger, smashed through the void, and even reached the sky above the Duan's mansion in the large formation of the underground palace.

"The power of time and space!"

In the depths of the gray vortex, there was a sound of surprise.

In front of the entrance of the underground palace, the contemporary Zhennan Hou and a group of elders of the Duan clan showed astonishment, seeing the dragon boat that suddenly broke through the void and appeared above the Duan's mansion.

"Dragon boat!"

"Bright Dragon King!"

Immediately afterwards, before they could react, the Duan's mansion was shaken, a huge gray vortex opened up the rockery group, and a terrifying finger hundreds of feet long protruded from the vortex, pointing towards the dragon boat above the void .

puff!
The clan protection array of Duan's mansion was revived, but it was pierced through with a bang in an instant, and there was no resistance in front of the giant finger.

what!
The contemporary Zhennan Hou was shocked. If it is said that the dragon boat escaped from Duan's mansion before, the power of a half-robbed weapon to avoid catastrophe is now well known in the world, and it is reasonable to be able to escape from his Duan's grand formation. His terrifying giant finger, where the sages of the Duan clan were buried, pierced through his Duan clan's formation in one go, it is really frightening.

You must know that his Duan Clan formation was created by a formation master among the sages of the Duan Clan, which consumed a lot of spiritual materials. Hard to break.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, without any sign, under the dragon boat, there was a grand Buddha's sound, and deep in the void, a golden palm, only a thousand feet in size, emerged, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. It is in the same place with the giant white finger print that goes up against the sky.

Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the void was shaking for thousands of miles. Ripples formed in the void, turned into ripples, and regenerated into big waves. Most of the sky of Yunnan Road was violently distorted, an image of the end of the world.

On the dragon boat, Su Qinian's eyes were serious. He could tell that the owner of the Buddha's palm tried his best to dispel it and remove the finger force. Otherwise, the thousand miles of space would be in dilapidated condition, and it would affect the common people on the earth. .

Su Qinian was no stranger to this palm, he had seen it on the North Peak of Mount Hua back then, it was the Six Paths of Samsara Palm belonging to the Samsara Temple!It is one of the unique teachings of the temple in the reincarnation temple.

And the owner of this palm is probably the contemporary Master of Destiny in the Reincarnation Temple, the Six Dao Buddhas!
The Buddha of the Six Paths, named after the Buddha, claims to be able to save wronged souls and re-enter reincarnation. He is a Buddhist martial artist and has reached an unpredictable state. It is rumored in the world that he has already caught up with the Buddha Amitabha in the dark years.

"Heir of Amitabha Buddha! Thief who steals the Way!"

At this moment, in the gray vortex, the owner of the giant finger snorted coldly. This is an extremely fierce woman. I don't know what kind of creature it is. She doesn't have the spirit of a demon, but she seems to be able to bury all creatures in the world.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect the donor to reappear in the world."

At this time, from the depths of the void, an old monk who looked very thin, less than five feet tall, and only skin and bones remained.

The old monk has a peaceful temperament, the only thing that is different is that his body is like a golden cast, but its brilliance is restrained, and its treasure is solemn, just like the golden body in Buddhist legends.

"The golden body of the Buddha!"

The Marquis of Zhennan was startled for a moment, and then he knew who was coming. He took a deep breath, folded his fists and bowed, "Mr. Duan pays homage to the Six Dao Buddhas!"

Destiny Grandmaster!The quasi-holy Six Buddhas of the Reincarnation Temple!
In front of the Duan's mansion, many people from the Jianghu martial arts who had not yet dispersed were shocked, and their eyes showed incomparable fanaticism. Worshiping deeply in the heart, it can be said that he is like a saint of martial arts.

Originally, many people in Jianghu hadn't fully recovered from the dragon boat that suddenly appeared above the void. Now that the Destiny Grandmaster of the Samsara Temple came to Duan's family again, some famous martial arts figures suddenly showed serious expressions. Maybe something happened. The thing in that gray vortex is definitely not like the martial arts aura of the human race, it can make both the Dragon King of Light and the Buddha of the Six Paths come, and the existence in that vortex is by no means an ordinary person.

Thief?

At this moment on the dragon boat, Su Qinian's eyes flashed a strange color, but he was concentrating on it, but he showed a bit of hesitation. Indeed, the Six Paths of Samsara Palm of the Samsara Temple, the ghost boy's previous attack, and this giant It means that although the origins are different, the charms are somewhat similar.

In mid-air, the Buddhas of the Six Paths were not troubled. The old monk had no eyebrows or beards, his eyes were peaceful, without any waves, like the world of mortals.

He looked at the simple and dead gray vortex, and sighed: "The benefactor has figured it out, all dharmas are the way, so why steal the way, the way of the nobles is broad and profound, why don't the benefactor use it in the order of heaven, but why he wants to do this way of extinction Lu, after so many years, can't the benefactor let go?"

"Let go? Little monk, you have already learned the ability to bloom lotus flowers at the gate of your Buddha's door! How can there be so many letting go in this world? Your Buddhist school says to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, and let the souls of those unjustly dead return. Everything, how can there be such a cheap thing, do you think that you are the only Buddhist in the heavens!"

In the gray vortex, the woman's voice was as sharp as a sword, clanging like a knife, and the endless silence and death filled the void, causing all living beings in the entire Yunnan Dao to feel oppressed, depressed, and turbulent, especially the elderly. At this moment, it was like seeing a bull's head and a horse's face, holding a rope to seduce their souls, and coming to lead their souls back to the underworld.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The Buddha of the Six Paths proclaimed a Buddha's name in a low voice, the endless zen vibrations, dispelling the death intention, driving away the silence, and said in a deep voice: "The almsgiver's obsession is too deep. Unfortunately, the ancient sage of the Dragon Clan couldn't resolve it in the ancient years, but the almsman at this moment To be able to talk so much with this little monk, I am afraid that my cultivation has not yet fully returned to the old view."

"Humph! The little monk is right. Even so, since you have already left the closed town, it will only be a matter of time before this world ends!" The existence in the gray vortex said coldly, "Inheritor of the light, your days are numbered." Now, don’t think that one and a half mouthfuls of hijab can change anything, even if it’s a hijacker, it’s not eternal, there’s no immortality in this world! Next time, you won’t be so lucky!”

hum!
As the last sentence fell, the huge gray vortex covering the entire Duan's mansion shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared completely in just a few breaths. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! It’s the first anniversary of the release of Valkyrie, thank you for your company all the way! Especially the brothers and sisters of Wumeng! Without you, there would be no Valkyrie today.)
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