Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 476 One step at a time, the lotus will be born and the lotus will be destroyed!

Above the green lake, yin and yang are moving, covering the sky and the earth. The young monks are as immovable as a mountain, and they look at it indifferently. The golden body of the Buddha is shining brightly, and sparks are flying everywhere, without injury or destruction.

For a long time, he retreated without knowing the difficulty, and seemed to have an unknown fire. The monk shook his head and let out a deep drink. A huge Buddha statue appeared behind him. Xiao, the golden Buddha flame was scorching, and it fell directly on the void barrier, causing ripples.

"Crack. Crack"

"boom!"

The Buddha's light soaked the void, and the boundless mighty force suppressed the sky. Cracks appeared everywhere on the Yin-Yang diagram. Immediately, there was an ear-piercing buzzing sound, and it was actually shattered.

In the air, the green lake was splashed with blood, and two figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared and flew upside down, almost in no particular order. With a loud bang, they smashed straight into a big mountain, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyuan's smile faltered, she covered her vermilion lips lightly with her bare hands, her face was in disbelief, Wu Yue's expression was dignified, the ancient sword buzzed, Situ Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, she waved her sleeves, stars shone, and a divine seal appeared floatingly.

"bah bah bah"

"Ouch. I fell to my death."

The mountain trembled slightly, rocks flew, and two figures limped out of the huge smoke and dust, cursing and cursing.

Looking at the indifferent young monk on the lake, the corner of Ye Liangchen's mouth twitched, and he turned his head and exchanged a glance with his senior brother, both of them were extremely ugly, with a vague sense of fear.

Ever since they obtained the suzerain's Yin-Yang Profound Stone and practiced their natal magic weapon again, the black and white tigers are no longer what they used to be, and their strength is far greater than before.

Now, relying on the mysteries of Yin-Yang Taoism, the two of them work together to display supernatural powers. Among the same realm, they are already rare opponents. They are confident that even real people in the Returning Realm can deal with each other, but they don't want to. A monk who appeared out of nowhere actually suppressed himself with Fudo Mingwang, completely ignoring the attacks of the two.

Fudo Ming's body was as strong as a god's iron, forcibly shaking the yin and yang art, and the peerless power oscillated. Every time the yin and yang were crushed, it directly bounced back to the two of them, and the Taoist body was shattered.

Don't move Mingwang body!
The supreme Buddha body is immortal!
"Amitabha, the Buddha must not be humiliated lightly, otherwise the poor monk will also do the wrath of the Ming king, good and good! Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell!"

The Buddha's light entered the body, King Ming dissipated, the young monk bowed together, and calmly withdrew his hands, his eyes flickered, his face showed compassion, but he directly passed the two tigers, black and white, and landed on the three of Wu and Yue: "how, the three benefactors, but think well to leave with me."

"Great monk, you are dreaming, even if we die today, we will never enter your Buddhist sect!" Wu Yue sneered, and he jumped up into the sky, slashing across mountains and rivers.

"That's right, my aunt won't be a monk if she dies!"

Lin Xiaoyuan erected her harp, flicked her fingers quickly, the lake was sealed by frost, and the sound of magic sound beamed like a rainstorm. Under the ice-white lake, a line of shadows snaked like electricity, silently, approaching the monk rapidly.

Throwing out the divine seal in her hand, a star map manifested, and when it was overwhelmed, Situ Ling gestured like a fly, and said quietly: "Monk, today you don't bully my three teachers anymore, and in the future, there will be karma!"

"Amitabha, the three benefactors are stubborn. If so, the poor monk can only be rude."

The monk bowed his head and closed his eyes, whispered, and immediately bathed in the Buddha's light, stepped on the lotus, and walked towards the shore.

Step by step, the lotus will be born and the lotus will be destroyed, the sword energy will collapse and die, the sonic sharp blade will disappear invisible, the starlight will hang on the top, and stay in the sky.

It can't stop it at all!

At this moment, the frost thawed, the shadows attacked and killed, and a ray of black flames eroded the Buddha's light. In an instant, the fangs were exposed, and the killing came in an instant!

"The Breathing Snake? The bloodline is awakened, King Snake?!" The young monk, whose expression remained unchanged, was also slightly moved at this moment. Looking at the black black snake, which was struggling endlessly with its fingers and palms showing its ferocious appearance, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Breathing Snake is born in the nether world, feeds on devouring evil spirits, and breeds the blood of the Heavenly Snake. It is a Hell Devil Snake. It is extremely rare in the world. Since ancient times, there has been no other place to raise and hear about it except the Heavenly Snake Mansion of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

The monk's face was neither sad nor happy, and he kept walking, neither fast nor slow, but he had some thoughts in his heart:

"These three boys have mysterious Taoism, each with their own good fortune. Although they come from the same school, they have learned different things. Judging from the Taoism and supernatural powers displayed by these three people, they are also extremely mysterious. To get the Heavenly Snake Mansion Could it be that the gift from the spirit beast also came from the fairy gate?"

"In this case, there will be some troubles, no delay!"

The monk's eyes flickered, thinking of this, without any hesitation, there is still five feet away from the shore, and he just grasped it with one hand, and the endless Buddha's light condensed, manifesting the towering Buddha's hand, covering the three people and grabbing it.

"Brother, what should we do? This monk is too powerful, we are not rivals at all, why don't we run away!" Ye Liangchen's mouse eyes rolled around, but he had the idea of ​​running away.

Zhao Ritian was also very moved when he heard the words, turned his head and glanced at the three of them, his face was bitter again:
"I really want to run, but the problem is, we can't run away with these three boys! The suzerain will come back at some point, and when the time comes, let him know that it's not good for us to take care of him again, and give some of his precious disciples to him." I lost it all, according to his temperament, this time, I must cut you and me!"

"Don't forget, both of us have been planted with life and death talismans now!"

Ye Liangchen wanted to cry, but looked at the big hands covered by the Buddha's light above his head. He waved the flag with both hands, but he was ready to fight to the death.

"Monk, you dare to move my disciple, who gave you such boldness!"

At this moment, there was a sound of thunder in the sky, and a thunder cloud gathered, covering several miles, with immortal light, illuminating the mountains and the earth, the sky and the surrounding fields, above the clouds in the sky, a huge red gold gate burst open.

"hold head high"

Yi Tian's sword energy descended from the sky, cutting off the bergamot, the purple sky thunder howled, and the sea of ​​clouds surged. In an instant, a black dragon with a length of sixty feet rushed out angrily from the giant red gold gate, roaring for nine days.

The ferocious and terrifying dragon prestige suppressed. On the dragon's head, a young man dressed in a purple Taoist robe, bathed in fairy light and glow, descended, as if bringing a piece of the sky to collapse, descending on the world.

"Master!"

"Disciple Wu Yue, pay homage to Master!"

"Ling'er pays respects to Master!"

"Sovereign! Help!!"

Seeing the figure on Mo Jiao, the five looked excited and bowed in salute. The two little girls had sore noses and reddish eye sockets. For some reason, when they suddenly saw Master appearing, they felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

The young monk stopped and stared at the indifferent young Taoist above his head. His Zen mind, which had been immobile for many years, unexpectedly felt palpitations inexplicably at this moment.

(End of this chapter)