Zhutian: My skills are not serious

As soon as Li Miaozhen finished speaking, light patterns appeared where the great force fell, and an illusion flashed, and two figures emerged. In the north stood the Confucian Saint's fighting spirit, which had shrunk by half, and on the opposite side stood the long-haired man whose sword world had been broken and sixty percent of the ten thousand sword energies had disappeared.

The mighty force that broke through the sword world has not yet dissipated, and it has transformed into a ball of silver light that emits astonishing fluctuations, suspended between the palms of the Confucian Saint's fighting spirit.

Wei Yuan's mouth was bleeding, and he looked at his opponent with hatred: "Even if I die today, I will drag you to hell with me."

The Confucian Saint's fighting spirit stretched out his hands and pushed forward. The silver light turned into a shield made of flashing characters, which covered the long hair underneath, and the space gradually shrank.

"These characters are all articles written by Confucian sages."

Chu Yuanzhen was once the top scholar in Dafeng and was well-versed in classics and history. Now that Zhao Shou is dead, his understanding of Confucian articles is unmatched.

The man trapped in the mighty Confucian formation had flying hair and sword energy flowing around him. His right sword pointed to the sky, lightning flashed through the clouds, and his left sword pointed to the ground, golden light surged up from the mountains.

He was covered in sword energy and used his body as a sword, stabbing straight into the mighty formation set up by Wei Yuan.

The green rainbow transformed from the Heavenly Sword came into contact with the mighty formation. Silver light flashed rapidly, time and space were distorted, and there seemed to be a strange suction force at the contact point, which actually pulled the consciousness of Li Miaozhen and his servant into it. They only felt darkness around them and could hardly distinguish their true form.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... After more than ten breaths, the flying characters were the first to break, and the article disappeared. The mighty formation with a diameter of dozens of feet was unexpectedly pulled into the suddenly appeared spiral black hole by the terrifying suction force, along with the nearby rocks, wood chips, spiritual energy... all sank into it. The flying general who was closest to it flapped his wings and retreated, and Ergou also roared angrily.

People like Xu Qian'an, Chu Caiwei, and Su Su, who were at the outermost edge of the battlefield, had their bodies stretched all over the place. If they had not been protected by powerful people in the extraordinary realm, they would have been swallowed by the black hole.

"What kind of magic is this? It can actually offset the fortune of Confucianism and the power of Confucian scholars all over the world." Taoist Priest Xuancheng looked horrified.

This is not a spell.

This is the sword world.

Of course, it is not the sword energy barrier that Chu Pingsheng imitated Senbonzakura Jingyan to unfold, but the sword realm summoned when sword masters compete with each other in the Fengyun world and their power breaks through the critical point. The Sword Heart Hell of Sword Twenty-Three is a subset of it. In the Fengyun comics, Wuming fought fiercely with Mu Yingxiong, and the two of them had opened the sword realm.

For him, who has the ability to fight with both hands, the realm of Heavenly Sword, the top ten martial arts, and has also found time to study the four tribulations of Emperor Shi Tian's Holy Heart, it is not difficult to go all out to open the sword world. Although this is the world of the night watchman of Dafeng, as long as there is a small opening, without the actual arrival of the sword world, it is enough to break the desperate attack of Wei Yuan and Zhao Shou.

"Here comes the gun."

Chu Pingsheng raised his hand.

Li Miaozhen was awakened by the words, and without any hesitation, he fired the gun at his location.

Snapped.

Get the Dawn Gun.

Chu Pingsheng was surrounded by murderous intent and he raised his spear to stab at Wei Yuan, who was spitting blood from his mouth. In the process, his body turned into ten. He clenched his fists, chopped his palms, clasped his claws, put his fingers together, and kicked with a whip. The five men were armed with five weapons, including the Dawn Spear, the Purple Gold Zhanlu Sword, the Fire Scale Dragon Slaying Blade, the Green Bamboo Staff, and the Red Flame Halberd.

The top ten martial arts, killing in all directions.

The murderous intent that was enough to drive an ordinary person insane rose into the sky, turning heaven and earth upside down. The area of ​​dozens of feet where Wei Yuan was located was filled with the energy formed by ten kinds of combat skills. The already precarious fighting spirit of the Confucian Sage flickered several times and turned into a rain of light and dissipated. Wei Yuan's body kept exploding with energy, shaking like a sieve, and his body fell into the valley.

After all, he was a strong man of the second rank. Even though his body was destroyed by the Ten Direction Killer, he was still not dead.

"I remember you seemed to be wondering why it could kill the soul."

The dust was blown away, and a figure stabbed straight down. A long sword filled with black light pierced into Wei Yuan's body. His skin, which was red due to the blood, quickly turned gray, and black lines spread all over his body. He began to decay from the place where he was stabbed by the sword at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths he turned into ashes and dissipated.

A second-rank warrior, from body to soul, died beyond death.

Zhao Shou and Wei Yuan died one after another, and Jialuo Shu was not having a good time either. The Dragon Elephant Great Ming King had a colorful Dharma wheel on his head covering the angry Vajra Dharma Image, and three demon-subduing halos appeared on his left and right and under his feet. The six-tusked giant elephant's trunk wrapped around the Dharma Image's left arm, and the armored white dragon wrapped around his right arm. The Great Ming King, who had been fighting with him for dozens of rounds, suddenly opened his mouth and roared. The roar that collapsed several hundred-meter peaks in front of him faded away, and the Vajra Dharma Image, which was known to have the strongest defense, began to crack, starting with the outer armor and then the skin.

The eyes of the Great Ming Zunwang flashed with cold lightning, and he thrust out the bone sword in his left hand. The cold air that was cold enough to seal the sea dissipated the Buddha's light and flame along the way, and pierced the center of the brow of the angry Vajra Dharma Image. A white light flashed, and it quickly spread over the body that was nearly twenty feet tall, and the hostility, murderous intent and Buddha's light all disappeared.

Click...

With a crisp sound, the angry image of Vajra collapsed.

Just when the audience who were stunned by the lion's roar were shocked at how powerful the Dragon Elephant Great Ming King was, the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha was the number one person in the heavenly realm after all under the Buddha. He clapped his hands in the middle, and the angry expression just now instantly disappeared like an ancient well.

The Buddha's light rises again, and the Dharma is born again.

But it was different from before. It was a Dharma image with closed eyes, emitting a light golden glow. An aura as heavy as a mountain spread out, and it seemed that all matter that entered its surroundings would solidify and freeze, and time and space were no exception.

Youji put away the earth wall technique used to cushion the lion's roar, looked at the new form of the Garo tree and murmured to herself: "The form of Acala..."

Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha is known to be the best defender among the super-grade ones. The defense of the Vajra's angry eyes is obvious to all. The Dragon Elephant Great Ming King used all his means, cooperated with the White Bone Lord and a sword of ice to break through in one fell swoop. The defense of the Acala Dharmakaya, which completely gave up attacking, is even better.

To use the words of a Buddhist disciple complimenting the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, he will stand still and let you hit him, and in the end, you will be the one who is exhausted to death.

"Are you going to be a living target?"

Chu Pingsheng didn't know what he was thinking of, and smiled coldly: "I have a move called 'All Over the Sky'."

As he finished speaking, the devil energy in the middle dantian and the lower dantian, the Arhat relic in the right hand of the Dragon Elephant Great Ming King, and the power of the seven wheels that constitute the white dragon and white elephant all surged out. The Great Ming King danced with his ten-foot-tall body with his hands, constantly accumulating strength.

See the dragon in the field.

Hongjian arrived in Lu.

Do not use Qianlong.

The dragon wades across the river.

Suddenly.

Shuanglong fetches water.

……

Until the ram hits the barb and the dragon wags its tail.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with eighteen levels of power are now fully completed today.

There was a tremendous dragon roar that shattered the clouds in the sky, and the clear air rushed into the sky, causing the light from the sky to fall. The entire image of the Dragon Elephant Great Ming King turned into eighteen silver dragon shadows, all of which pierced into the body of the image of Acalanatha.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths... After eighteen breaths, the towering and motionless Buddhist No. 1 defensive Dharma image showed a painful expression, and its body twisted involuntarily. Bulging bumps protruded out of its light golden skin, like a balloon that was constantly inflated, from a Ming King to a Fat King, and finally exploded with a puff. The spreading shock wave swept across a hundred miles in an instant, cutting off the heads of dozens of mountain peaks, uprooting trees within fifty miles, and crushing bushes.

Taoist Xuancheng, Bingyi Yuanjun, Youji, Sun Xuanji and others tried their best to resist the aftermath of the battle. Even the giant white ape had to support itself with both hands to maintain stability.

When the shock wave dissipated and the airflow returned to normal, everyone looked up and saw that the bald man was panting heavily and his face was pale, as if he had overdrawn his strength in the previous attack. The Bodhisattva Karaganda opposite him...

It’s gone, from the physical body to the soul - Buddhism does not cultivate the soul, but there are fruit positions, relics, and spiritual consciousness.

These are gone.

The first-class Buddhist Bodhisattva, who is said to have invincible defense among the super-class, will be completely destroyed?
That attack just now should be at the level of half a step to super level, right?
Sun Xuanji heard Jian Zheng talk about the half-step martial god Shen Shu. Judging from the scene just now, the fighting power of the bald man Kaiguang is probably second only to Shen Shu, and this is only one of the three bodies. If they merge into one, Shen Shu's resurrection will probably be inferior.

Shen Shu is a half-step martial god. So, isn't it true that the consecration of the three bodies combined into one is just one step away from becoming a super-quality product?
After all, he is a sorcerer, so his logical reasoning ability is indeed strong.

When Chu Pingsheng first arrived in the world of the night watchmen of Dafeng, he calculated that if his clones were combined into one, he could fight against the gods. Now he has obtained the spiritual essence of the flower god, absorbed the essence of the national teacher, upgraded the Seven Deadly Gu, devoured the blood pill relic, practiced the top ten martial arts, and comprehended the War God Atlas. After all the hard work, he doesn't need to combine all his clones into one. He only needs to merge his three clones, the Demon Infant Body, the Heavenly Sword Body, and the Blissful Heavenly Demon Body, to have the combat power of a slightly stronger half-step Martial God.

Zhao Shou died, Wei Yuan died, and the Bodhisattva Galashu could not withstand the eighteen levels of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that were activated by the magic energy, and was blown up by the destructive force.

Now there is only one Guangxian Bodhisattva left. In fact, his condition is also not good. Under the gnawing of the flying poisonous insects from the purple jade skull, the power of the six paths is in danger, and the great reincarnation Dharma is about to collapse. Moreover, the seven flying poisonous insects have actually affected, or poisoned, his consciousness.

According to common sense, those who can cultivate to the status of a bodhisattva are people with great perseverance and tenacity, and they can withstand ordinary demonic obstacles without any damage to their cultivation. But the current situation is that the seven poisonous insects are not only eroding the power of the six paths, but also poisoning his spirit. One moment he was sleeping in a gentle place surrounded by beauties, with delicate beauties facing his naked body, and the next moment he became an extraordinary person with necrophilia, hanging out with mummies and skeletons, singing to them and telling them stories. The next moment, he became an ordinary person who worked very hard and wanted to be strong all his life, but ended up with a miserable end because of fate or luck...

This cycle continues from life to life.

He is a Buddhist Bodhisattva who controls the great cycle of reincarnation. Unexpectedly, he is trapped in the seven-life cycle of reincarnation, unable to escape, until a voice sounded in his mind.

"This is not samsara, this is hell. If hell is not empty, how can one become a Buddha?"

Bodhisattva Guangxian was awakened instantly, knowing that if he continued like this, he would be like those powerful people who were enslaved by the opening light. He stretched out his hands and slapped them in the middle. The great reincarnation image above his head shook violently, and after three breaths, it exploded with a bang, and countless lights swept across the entire area.

"Self-destruction Dharma?"

Chu Pingsheng's expression changed and he shouted "Not good". The Purple Jade Skull quickly retreated to the front of Xu Qian'an and others. He raised his right hand, and the Seven Deadly Shadowless Evils surged out of his chest. The light of the fragments of the Great Samsara Dharma Image shone on the surface of the mist, making a slight hissing sound.

The Heavenly Sword body grabbed Su Su, and the Demon Infant body grabbed Li Miaozhen. The former opened the Heavenly Sword field to avoid the light of reincarnation, and the other people in Tianzong suffered. Taoist Xuancheng was an extraordinary person, so he swung his whisk and set up three layers of barriers in front of him, but the light of reincarnation quickly defeated it and shone on the people behind him.

The extraordinary Taoist who originally had an immortal appearance and looked like a hermit from the world suddenly aged rapidly under the beam of reincarnation light. Water and fat in his body were lost. In just a few breaths, his face became as lifeless as an ordinary old man who was about to die, with only skin and bones left.

His Taoism realm also plummeted, from extraordinary to fourth level. His Yang Shen turned into Yuan Ying, which was sluggish and could collapse at any time.

"Brother!"

Because Taoist Xuancheng blocked most of the rays of the reincarnation beam, Bingyi Yuanjun's condition was much better, and her realm was still maintained at the third level of extraordinary. However, the Tianzong disciples behind her had all regressed greatly, and their bodies showed obvious signs of aging.

The three little ones were fine. Facing the light of reincarnation, the white ape spewed out a concentrated vortex of luck, neutralizing the jade-breaking attack of Bodhisattva Guangxian.

When Xu Qian'an saw the fate of the Tianzong disciples, he couldn't help but shudder. This was the boss's self-destruction. Even a third-grade extraordinary person was unable to deal with it. Only those of the second grade and above were qualified to talk about defense.

Bai Lian, Zhong Li, Chu Caiwei, Ban Yue Zhenren and others also knew that in order to save them, the monk had to give up chasing after Guangxian Bodhisattva. This was like a gecko cutting off its tail to survive. After all, the price of self-destructing the Dharma image was a great loss of cultivation.

However, it turned out that they still underestimated the depth of Guangxian Bodhisattva. This kind-looking, fair-faced young monk was far more insidious and cunning than the irritable Galashu Bodhisattva.

He did not take the opportunity to escape, but while his opponent was rescuing the weak, he flashed to the battlefield where Tianzun and Luo Yuheng were, and shouted "Hurry up" in the air. His compassionate appearance reappeared, and his finger bathed in the Buddha's light pointed forward. Facing Tianzun's fierce attack, Luo Yuheng, who was at a disadvantage, looked dazed and a little confused.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tianzun stretched out his hand and threw something out. Five colored lights of white, green, black, red and yellow rotated, and the power of the five elements filled the air. It actually rolled up Luo Yuheng and threw him into the portal formed by the mountain protection formation activated by Guangxian Bodhisattva.

Not far away, sword energy was spreading, and the Heavenly Sword turned into a beam of white light and chased after Guangxian Bodhisattva into the teleportation formation.

"Tianzun..."

The body of the demon baby merged with the body of the Blissful Heavenly Demon, and took with it those who had experienced the Great Cycle of Reincarnation and whose self-destruction was just a fake death. The quickly recovered poisonous insect cockroach shot towards the Taoist leader of the Tianzong.

"Aren't you coveting Luo Yuheng's karmic fire? Today I will let you have your fill."

The poisonous insect turned into a big net and wrapped up Tianzun, blocking his retreat. Chu Pingsheng came with anger, and his Red Flame Halberd broke the opponent's true fire that was trying to burn the poisonous insect. His body suddenly turned into smoke and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already close to Tianzun. The Seven Deadly Shadowless Evils surrounded his body, like a demon Buddha.

The left hand stimulates the evil spirit and performs the Xuanming Divine Evil Palm, while the right hand also stimulates the evil spirit and performs the Xuanyin Flame Blade.

This martial art of ice and fire that once shone brightly in the martial arts world was infused with the Seven Absolute Shadowless Evils and dissolved the five elements shield set up by the Heavenly Venerable in one blow. The Seven Absolute Shadowless Evils mixed with the power of karmic fire rushed in madly.

After the Taoist priests were promoted to the first grade, their Yang Spirit and body were perfectly integrated. Although their melee combat ability was not as abnormal as that of warriors and Buddhist Vajra who had been promoted to the first grade, it was much stronger than that of wizards and sorcerers. However, facing the fighting skills of the Seven Absolute Shadowless Evil Edition, Tianzun was quickly defeated. It was difficult for him to remain indifferent to everything. He forgot all emotions and his facial features began to distort.

At this moment, a cold snort was heard, and a figure appeared beside him. With a wave of his sleeves, the Tianzong sword pierced Chu Pingsheng's back.

"Master?!"

Li Miaozhen, who had just escaped from the sword world, was confused.

She didn't know where Luo Yuheng had gone, why Kaiguang suddenly attacked the leader of Tianzong, and she didn't understand what her master was thinking and why she intervened in the fight between first-class strongmen.

Chu Pingsheng did not show mercy just because Bingyi Yuanjun was Li Miaozhen's master. He turned his head and arms backwards, holding the Red Flame Halberd in his hand. He thrust forward and the ice shield condensed by Bingyi Yuanjun was shattered, and a ball of explosive flames gushed out.

The nun of Tianzong retreated urgently, but an old white-haired ape jumped out from below, grabbed her head and shoulders and pulled hard. Blood splattered everywhere amidst roars. Bingyi Yuanjun's head was cut off. Yang Shenqing fled in a hurry, but was swallowed by Baigujun who was ejected and took advantage of the Buddha's light.

At the moment when Bingyi Yuanjun attracted everyone's attention, Tianzun brazenly abandoned his physical body, and his yang spirit turned into a rainbow and flew into the sky.

Chu Pingsheng was about to chase after him when the array pattern lit up, the teleportation array was activated again, and Tianzun Yangshen disappeared instantly.

Li Miaozhen stared blankly at the scene playing out in front of her. Just now, an old and frail senior brother told her what had happened.

Because Guangxian Bodhisattva self-destructed his Dharma image, Tianzun plotted against Luo Yuheng, Kaiguang attacked the Taoist leader, and Bingyi Yuanjun wanted to help his senior brother escape...

Why did Tianzun team up with Guangxian Bodhisattva to plot against his own junior sister?

Li Miao really couldn't understand why this happened.

Chu Pingsheng ignored her and returned to the hill where Xu Qian'an and others were. Fortunately, Sun Xuanji set up a formation to reinforce the mountain, otherwise, with the chaotic fight between the first-rank strongmen just now, the mountain would have collapsed even if they were already dozens of miles away.

Sun Xuanji kept fiddling with the Tianji Plate, his face full of confusion: "How...how could it be...like this...what on earth...happened?"

Chu Pingsheng said: "If I'm not mistaken, something happened in the Sitianjian."

"You...you mean...the old...teacher is...in danger?"

"Yes."

Zhong Li said: "How is it possible? No one can defeat the teacher in the capital."

"What if Yuan Jing is behind this? What if that person is also a first-class sorcerer and knows everything about the Sitianjian and the city defense formation?"

The three people could not accept his words, but if not, it could not explain why the formation deployed by the supervisor in Beimang Mountain would provide convenience for Guangxian Bodhisattva and Tianzun. Even if Sun Xuanji held the Tianji Disk, it would be difficult to mobilize the power of the formation, resulting in the collapse of the mountains and the crack of the ground within a radius of fifty miles in Beimang Mountain, and no grass grew.

Compared to the Supervisor, Master Banyue was more worried about his own junior sister.

"Do you know where Bodhisattva Guangxian took my junior sister?"

"She is in Alanta."

Alanta?!
Holy Land of Heaven?

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Bodhisattva Guangxian would take people to the far west.

Master Ban Yue clenched his fists in anxiety: "What should I do?"

Alanta is the Buddhist stronghold. Luo Yuheng had already fought a fierce battle with Tianzun and was exhausted. Now he is in danger. As a senior sister, she can't help. How can she not be anxious?
"You must save her."

Taoist Jinlian said, "Don't worry, as long as the Buddha doesn't take action, it won't be a big problem with Master Kaiguang's cultivation."

Judging from the battle just now, the two Buddhist Bodhisattvas together with Zhao Shou and Wei Yuan who had the relics of the Confucian sage in their hands were equivalent to four first-rank masters, and they were still defeated by the monk. Given that there are only Liuli Bodhisattva and the disabled Guangxian Bodhisattva left in Buddhism, it is naturally impossible for them to stop him.

“Buddha will take action.”

Buddha will take action? He said Buddha will take action?
One sentence can cause a thousand waves.

Sun Xuanji, Banyue Zhenren, Jinlian, Youji... all of them stared at him with bated breath. (End of this chapter)