There are countless gods behind me

Chapter 541 The Battle of Buddha and Demon!

This round, even for him, the Spirit Sword King, was a dead end!

Deadly game!

At the gate of the barracks, the general who watched this scene couldn't help but swallowed.

Could it be that the generation of arrogance of our Qing country is about to perish here?

A touch of despair rose in the general's heart.

"I've heard that the king of spirit swords has extraordinary agility. Seeing him today is really extraordinary."

A bald-headed martial artist, dressed in cassock, was admiring: "The benefactor can still find us even though we are separated by hundreds of feet."

While speaking, the bald warrior clasped his hands together and gave a salute.

This is called Buddhist ceremony!

On the Xuanze Continent, there are naturally monks, and the strong among them are called Buddhas!
However, powerful monks all exist in the Western Region of Xuanze Continent, and they are extremely rare in the Eastern Region.

Monks cultivate their minds, and they have always taken it as their duty to cultivate the Buddha and cultivate their minds, and eliminate demons and demons as their own responsibility, which is a great existence in the righteous way.

But the monk in front of him was full of demon power!

"The Demon Spirit Kingdom is indeed famous for cultivating demons. Even monks have cultivated the way of demons and turned into demon monks."

Li Youran smiled faintly, and said, "You are the Demon Heart Buddha, Shamara, right?"

The voice slowly swayed, even the general in the distance heard this sentence.

He looked at the monk, his face paled immediately.

Demon Heart Buddha, Samara, and the leader of the King of Martial Arts are strong men who like to devour the brains of strong men after killing people.

The method can be described as extremely cruel!
"So what?"

Shamoluo laughed without a trace of concealment, "The purpose of this poor monk's visit today is to taste the brains of Qing Kingdom Tianjiao. Will it taste better than others?"

While speaking, he even licked his lips a few times, and a devilish energy suddenly appeared on his body.

And in his hand, countless magic lines converged, and finally turned into a Buddhist staff, the whole body was dark red and blood-colored.

At the head of the staff, there is a human head and skeleton inlaid, and in the hollow eyes, there are two shining blood gems instead, filled with Taotao demonic energy.

This Zen stick seems to have some kind of terrifying power, bewitching people's hearts.

The general far behind, seeing this magic wand, immediately felt that he had seen Shura Hell, and his heart was so dark that he almost collapsed to the ground.

He felt as if he was facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and it was hard to hold back.

"Fellow Taoist, let go of your demonic nature, and you can become a Buddha and transcend yourself!"

Li Youran said lightly, when the words sounded, a spiritual light glowed all over his body, rippling in this Asura hell, it actually propped up a ray of light.

The spirit sword king knows the sword and knows the spirit!

"Golden Cicada Buddha Body! You actually have such a Buddha Body! Jie Jie, I want to devour your brains and help me increase my cultivation base!"

At that moment, Shamoluo's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of greed.

"Shhhhhh!"

At that moment, nine figures from all directions came to surround and kill Li Youran.

But at this moment, Li Youran was as motionless as a mountain, and a little spiritual light rose between his brows.

In an instant, behind Li Youran was a three-foot-tall golden arhat rising up, with aura everywhere.

I saw the golden arhat with a peaceful and pure face, holding a long sword in his hand.

"Arhat holding the sword! The skill you cultivated is actually the "Golden Cicada Holding the Spirit Sutra"!"

Shamoluo was full of disbelief, and let out a strange cry, with a deep shock in his eyes.

A monk who cultivates to the top will become a Buddha.

The Buddha is a strong man comparable to the Great Emperor!
And there is another realm under the Buddha, called Arhat!

Those who have cultivated to Arhat are those in the Martial Saint Realm!
The "Jin Chan Tuo Ling Jing" practiced by Li Youran is the scripture method for cultivating an Arhat, and it is also the method for becoming a saint!
Obviously, Li Youran has his own adventures, he is not only the capital of a king!
"Namo Amitabha!"

At that moment, the sound of Buddhist scriptures slowly came out from Li Youran's mouth, and spread within the eight-dimensional space.

At that moment, the surrounding figures all stopped their movements, their eyes were blurred, and they lost their fighting spirit.

"Hmph! Even if you have such profound Buddhist teachings, so what? But in the realm of the Martial King, you will die in our hands after all!"

But seeing Shamaluo snorted coldly, the wand in his hand was heavily pressed, and the sound waves were rolling, with a bewitching sound, shaking the world.

"But the Buddha's voice is confusing, break it!"

In time, the magic light spread out like a sea, instantly suppressing the phantom of Arhat holding the sword behind Li Youran into silence.

Li Youran also raised his head slightly, at this moment the Arhat behind him brazenly held the huge sword.

Arhat glared, smashing the world!
A majestic force swept away from the surrounding sky, and collided with the nine strong men who continued to attack and kill like a stormy sea.

It also collided with the surging sea of ​​magic transformed by Nasha Moluo.

"Boom!"

The sound of terrifying explosions resounded from this side of the world, deafening.

At the same time, it seemed that at this moment, the world was completely rendered in gold and dark colors, and at the same time, a golem slowly rose from behind Shamoluo.

Although the golem is not as good as the Arhat holding the sword to the noble Shenao, it is still extremely powerful, as if a demon Buddha came to the world.

Suddenly, this place turned into a battlefield of Buddhas and demons.

The Buddha's light is as mighty as the ocean, and the magic light is as violent as the waves.

The two collide in everything, but there is no sound, only the engulfment and dissolution of each other.

The Buddha's light purifies the demon sea, and the magic light swallows the Buddha's sea.
At this moment, the spirit sword appeared in Li Youran's hand, and when holding the spirit sword, he also posed in exactly the same posture as the Arhat behind him.

Immediately, a fierce sword intent appeared on the Arhat holding the sword!

The strength of the Spirit Sword King was fully displayed at this moment.

"Buzz!"

I saw that Li Youran was solemn and dignified, speaking the voice of Buddha in his mouth, and pinching the sword art in his hand, it seemed that the silent voice of Buddha combined with the intent of the sword, making it more vast and powerful.

At this moment, the arhat behind him also moved, holding a huge spiritual sword in his hand, and swept across all directions.

At that moment, several strong men all changed their faces. Several of them have seen the power of this sword.

Even if they join forces, they will be hit hard.

Immediately, several people dodged one after another and fled in all directions.

But Li Youran closed his eyes, but seemed to be able to see the surrounding scene, and the figure of Arhat behind him kept attacking.

Immediately, those Wu Wang powerhouses dodged around, looking quite embarrassed.

The general in the distance looked a little dazed from the sidelines, and was completely convinced by the Spirit Sword King.

"As expected of a king!"

The general was extremely shocked. He suppressed the nine martial kings with one manpower, and at the same time resisted the demon monk from the Demon Spirit Kingdom.

With such strength, looking at the Qing Kingdom, how many Martial Kings can compare with it?

"This side of the arhats is playing in the pure land, it's a bit of a fire!"

But seeing Shamoluo sneer suddenly, suddenly, the golem with blue face and fangs behind him suddenly evolved into a three-headed and six-armed golem.

The axes, axes, knives, forks, sticks and swords are all held on the six arms, and they are swung violently.

In an instant, the sea of ​​demons surged and boiled like a stormy sea, rolling continuously.

A large wave of magic light seems to evolve into a dragon, rushing into the golden sea of ​​Buddhas, and has the tendency to swallow everything up.

But at this moment, there was a sudden strange noise in the distance.
(End of this chapter)