The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 881 The sword breaks and the magic pestle falls!

Buzz!
Bai Jiao suddenly opened his mouth.

A jiao bead in the mouth suddenly burst into infinite golden light.

The light of the Buddha is ten thousand zhang, and the sound of Zen is endless!
The people on both sides of the strait saw the flashing of the Buddha's light and the rise of Zen music, and they all kowtowed and bowed in fear.

Su Ting slashed down with a prison-suppressing sword.

The blade landed on the dragon bead.

Even the Pearl of the Flood Dragon couldn't resist the Prison-Suppressing Divine Saber, but the Prison-Suppressing Divine Saber at this moment did not cut the Jiaozhu in half.

Buzz!

On the Jiaozhu, countless Buddhist seals suddenly appeared.

Buddha light is getting stronger and stronger!

When Su Ting's saber fell, he only smashed a layer of Buddhist seal, but did not cut through the Jiaozhu.

"Oh?"

I saw Su Ting raised his eyebrows, and suddenly showed a smile that was not a smile.

I didn't try my best to strike this sword, but after all, it was shot by the immortal family, holding the sword of the gods, and it is not something ordinary half-immortals can resist.

However, the Jiaozhu of this white flood blocked his knife.

Su Ting retracted the knife, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Buddha's relic?"

The white jiao spat out the jiao bead, then got rid of the imprisonment, raised the tide, and said with a sneer, "In the early years, I was surrendered by the great Bodhisattva and entered the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the Western Heaven. Later, there was a great Bodhisattva who tried to become a Buddha, but failed and passed away. , the golden body he left behind was eaten by me before the great bodhisattva came... From then on, the golden body merged with my jiaozhu, and I was no longer an ordinary monster, otherwise how could the Buddhist sect seal me as a guardian? The teaching king?"

Su Ting laughed and said, "I miscalculated, but you miscalculated even more."

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it forward.

The wind and clouds are rolling, and the pressure is falling.

The white flood dragon was immediately pushed into the bottom of the river by Su Ting.

"Even if the original owner of this relic is alive, he may not be the opponent of this true king. You are just a demon king. If you get his golden body relic and melt it into the Jiaozhu, can you still win the sky?"

Su Ting sneered, and said: "You dare to expose the shortcomings of the real monarch, you are impatient!"

The white flood dragon kept struggling and roaring.

The sound of dragon chant spread across both sides of the strait.

Accompanied by the bursts of Zen sounds from Jiaozhu.

The people on both sides of the strait were suddenly terrified and fell to the ground.

"Bi Mawen, I am one of the Dharma kings of Buddhism, do you dare to kill me?"

Bai Jiao roared proudly and let out a roar.

Su Ting's face was as black as charcoal, and he said, "Buddhist Dharma King? You are the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and today I will kill you!"

He originally wanted to find out if he could find out from Bai Jiao whether there had been any changes in the world recently, and there might be some slim hope that he could find clues about General Jiuli.

But the three words of Bi Mawen are enough to make him want to kill.

Seeing him holding the knife in his left hand, he raised it high.

The white jiao's heart was awe-inspiring, he felt the serious killing intent, he knew in his heart that this young man was still not afraid of the power of Buddhism in the western land, and he really wanted to kill him, the protector of the Dharma King.

"Master Bi Mawen, your lord has a lot, please spare the little demon once."

Bai Jiao's heart trembled, he felt awe-inspiring, and immediately begged for mercy: "The little demon will return to the west, and dare not come to the world to do evil again."

Hearing this name, Su Ting became more and more annoyed.

He held the knife in his left hand and suddenly chopped it down.

The magic knife bloomed with cold light.

Dao Guangshenran!
This time, he used as much as [-]% of the magic power of the fairy family.

Even the immortal who dissects the corpse will be beheaded with a single blow.

Bai Jiao let out a long moan, and felt a dying chill in his heart.

"Sorrow, wait!"

Just then, a sound came.

Su Ting's knife still fell without hesitation.

However, a subduing magic pestle protruded from the left side, the whole body was pitch black, with golden light shining, accompanied by the Buddhist seal, blocking the river.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound!
The prison sword paused.

Immediately, the blade slashed across!

Cut the river with one knife!
The blade went straight to the bottom of the river, and chopped on the Jiaozhu relic.

Boom!
The layers of golden light seals outside the dragon beads were all broken!

Flood beads split into two!
Before the blade stopped, it cut into Bai Jiao's head!

It wasn't until this moment that the knife disappeared!
Clap!
The front end of the subduing demon pestle that was lying across the river suddenly broke off and fell into the river.

Not far away, an arhat with a golden body was holding a half-broken Demon Subduing Pestle, and he was stunned.

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"I... I... survived?"

Bai Jiao only felt an extremely severe pain on the top of his head, and the sharpness of the blade still made him feel the crisis of life and death, but it could still feel the crisis, which also meant that it was not dead yet.

This knife cut off the Subduing Demon Pestle, chopped off the Jiaozhu relic, finally cut off its sharp horns, and cut into its skull, but did not cut its head in half.

"What a powerful knife."

The arhat walked slowly, looking at the half of the subduing magic pestle in his hand, feeling sorry in his heart, but his gaze towards Su Ting was full of horror.

He is an arhat who has cultivated into a golden body, no less than a Sanxian who has attained the Tao.

The Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand was refined by the Buddhist Dafa and received incense from the audience, which is no less than the magic weapon of the fairy family.

However, Su Ting cut off the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand with ease.

In the same realm, the Demon Subduing Pestle is also comparable to a fairy treasure, but it looks so unbearable?

This Su Zhenjun, it is said that he is nearly 38 years old and has not been enlightened for a long time, but he is actually more profound than his hundreds of years of Buddhist cultivation?

"Ashamed."

Su Ting said flatly: "Originally, only [-]% of the mana was released. After my lord stopped it, I tried my best to kill it. Although I was in a hurry, I only managed to get [-]% of the mana. But I didn't kill this monster. It's a great shame for Su."

The arhat has reached the bank of the river, and his golden body is blooming, shining on both sides of the river.

The people on both sides of the strait all worshiped sincerely, and their piety reached the extreme, thinking that it was Arhat who descended from the realm, subduing demons and subduing demons, and relieving the suffering of all living beings.

"Zhenjun slashed my subduing demon pestle, cut off the jiaozhu relic, cut off its jiaolong horn, and cut into its skull. It is an ordinary fairy family. If you attack with all your strength, you may not have such power."

Luo Han sighed: "The name of the real king is really well-deserved."

Su Ting laughed and said: "Su's reputation is naturally earned, but it's just that Arhat stopped me, so why?"

The golden arhat said: "This is my Dharma King of Buddhism."

Su Ting said: "But it is also a demon king who brings disaster to one side. This true monarch is an immortal, so he has the duty to put down the chaos in the Three Realms."

The golden body Arhat clasped his hands together and said, "I'll bring it back this time, so it won't harm the world again. What's more, after being stabbed by the real king this time, it's like being reborn after death. I think it won't dare to have evil thoughts anymore."

Su Ting looked down and said, "It's not long since it descended to the realm, and it seems to have eaten hundreds of virgins."

The golden body Arhat suddenly showed compassion, and said in a low voice: "Namo Amitabha, this monster has done evil to the left end, and it has hurt so many lives. I will stay here for the next three days, and I will definitely pray for these poor children. .”

Su Ting nodded and asked, "Then Master thinks, should this monster pay for his life?"

(End of this chapter)