Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The wild words in the sky seemed to shake the world of Lanhuang City.

Wuliang looked at Qin Xuan, at Qin Xuan's calm eyes, but the owner of these eyes seemed to be extremely proud.

If the sky, without wind and cloud changes, is always high above.

Without waves, but out of reach.

"Donor's wild words are really disrespectful." Wuliang's voice was heavy, and his eyes were deep with boundless Buddha power. "All living beings in the world have their own fate. I just want to settle the cause and effect. The so-called Buddha and the so-called wild words of the donor are all rootless duckweed."

Although so, the Buddha, who had believed in the Buddha all his life, suffered such a slight insult, Wuliang's eyes suddenly became like the raging waves of the Buddha sea.

He moved, his palm was like a mountain, and a palm print appeared in the world.

"I heard that the donor once moved the hand of the great Buddha. I wonder if it is higher than that of the monk?"

His voice was like a bell, vast and endless, rising from all directions.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. He just slowly extended his right hand, "The so-called Buddha is nothing."

Purple Thunder Palm!

The mysterious hand gathered the thunder, and the thunder light shook the world.

Boom!

With a roar, the purple thunder palm collided with the big Buddha's hand, the Buddha's light spread across the wilderness, and the thunder light hit the sky and fell to the ground.

When the waves dissipated, only the one in the cloud clothes and the one in the monk's robe stood tall.

No one retreated, but the ground under the feet of the two people had turned into a mess, and there were cracks spreading for hundreds of feet.

Just this one attack made Lihe and others stunned.

Both of them are in the Nascent Soul Realm!

Even if Daojun attacked with all his strength, it would be no better than this.

The smile on Wuxian's face became more intense, and Tianxu's expression was weird.

"The Great Freedom Temple actually produced such a great monk!" Feng Bao sighed. He naturally knew how strong Qin Xuan was.

Wuliang was only in the Nascent Soul Realm, but he had such strength. His strength shocked him.

With one palm, Wuliang had already formed the Buddha seal, and the eight-foot golden staff appeared, as if crushing everything.

Qin Xuan's eyes were as calm as water, and he looked at the golden staff like light, breaking through the night.

Quietly, his Eternal Sword fell into his hand, and the five great sword ways came across the sky.

Boom!

The Eternal Sword collided with the golden staff with the power of the five great sword ways.

The world trembled, the earth cracked, and cracks spread in all directions like chasms.

Wuliang's pupils trembled slightly, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

It was incredible that the Nascent Soul Realm mastered the five great sword ways.

At this moment, he had already used his magical power, and with one step, he stepped across the starry sky.

Divine foot power!

The world is like Mount Sumeru!

Its speed seemed to cross time and space, passing the place where the sword and the staff collided, and appeared in front of Qin Xuan as if passing through nothingness.

Wuliang's eyes were angry, like a diamond, his palm turned into a fist, and the Buddha's power was as vast as the stars.

As if a divine mountain was falling, Qin Xuan slowly stretched out his hand and condensed the Eight Desolate War Pattern.

The golden patterns spread on his arms like dragons, covered by his sleeves.

His palm collided with Wuliang's fist, Qin Xuan stood still, but the ground behind him was broken into countless pieces of rubble.

A thousand feet of land was completely shattered.

Wuliang's body shook, he retracted his fist, stepped on his feet, and disappeared again.

When he appeared again, the eight-foot golden staff that was competing with the Eternal Sword in the distance had fallen into Wuliang's hands.

Wuliang stood with the golden staff in his hand, like an angry Buddha, and the golden staff suddenly knocked on the ground, and the Buddhist texts spread in all directions like locks.

A hundred feet of land, Buddhist texts formed a formation.

Under Qin Xuan's feet, the Buddhist texts were hot and vast, and the temperature around them suddenly increased, like lava.

"Vajra subdues the devil!"

Wuliang uttered a vast Buddhist sound, and saw the four Vajra Buddha images rising in the formation.

The four Vajra were like mountains, and under these four Vajra, Qin Xuan seemed as weak as the mortal world.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the four Vajra.

The Vajra of Da Zizai Temple is different from Chinese Buddhism.

These four Vajra are the heart image in Da Zizai Temple, the heart image of the world, the heart image of freedom, the heart image of emptiness, and the heart image of the outsider.

The Vajra of each person is different.

To understand the world, to be free, to cultivate emptiness, and to drive away the outsider, is what the Buddhist monks of Da Zizai Temple practice.

In the end, Mahayana, to obtain the right fruit, the heart is like Vajra, the body is like Vajra.

When Qin Xuan had the idea, the four Vajra had already used the weapons in their hands and fell with a roar.

The four great Buddha weapons, pestle, bowl, staff, and ring, fell down, and Qin Xuan smiled faintly, his face unchanged.

His palms appeared slightly, and a big seal rose into the sky, colliding with the four great Buddha weapons.

Boom boom boom!

Xuantian Seal!

Qin Xuan stood tall, the big seal above his head roared, and suddenly turned.

After two full turns, Qin Xuan's magic power was like a river and sea, turning into Xuantian Qi and entering the Xuantian Seal.

When the Buddha weapons dispersed, the big seal was tall, and four more Buddha palms like mountains pressed down on Qin Xuan. The Xuantian Seal finally couldn't hold on and broke.

At the same time, Qin Xuan snapped his fingers to condense the stars.

Boom!

The magnificent and vast formationIn the middle, there are bright stars, reflecting the mountains, rivers and all things in the world.

In this roar, the Buddhist text under Qin Xuan's feet quietly shattered, turned into golden light, and disappeared in the starry sky.

Wuliang stared at Qin Xuan. It was the first time he encountered such a powerful enemy in the same realm.

What's more, Qin Xuan was two small realms weaker than him.

Even those talented senior brothers and uncles in the temple had never been as difficult as Qin Xuan.

Wuliang retreated, he looked at Qin Xuan, "The donor is really extraordinary, I respect him."

He lowered his eyes and stood, holding the Buddhist salute, but in this starry sky, it seemed as if there was an endless sea of ​​Buddha impacting, the heaven and earth were shaking, and the broken stones were shaking, as if the Wuliang standing in the air was not a monk, but a real Buddha.

Suddenly, Wuliang took a step, and a thousand-foot Dharma image soared into the air.

The thousand-foot Buddha statue, with its ten-thousand-foot Buddha light, illuminated the night like daylight, and illuminated the cracked and devastated land like a Buddha land.

There was also a vast Buddhist intention coming from the Dharma image.

Just looking at it made people bow down and worship.

Lihe and the others' faces suddenly changed. They clearly remembered that Wuliang had broken their five-sided spirit formation with this Dharma image. Not only that, the thousand-foot Dharma image that Wuliang used now was several times more powerful than when he broke the five of them.

"The Da Zizai Temple's, the primordial spirit incarnation, one inch of Buddhist Dharma, one inch of Dharma image, this Dharma image contains all the Buddhist power that Wuliang has practiced throughout his life." Tianxu's eyes shook slightly, "This monk is indeed worthy of being a disciple of the Da Zizai Temple. I'm afraid that no one in the entire ten star fields and the Buddhist sect can compare with him."

Wuxian's eyes also showed a little solemnity, and his feeling about the Da Zizai Temple was unfathomable.

After all, it is the first Buddhist sect among the three major galaxies, and it is indeed extraordinary.

Even if she is now, facing Wuliang, she will probably lose more than win.

She is now a lower-grade Daojun, and Wuliang is only a Yuanying.

Everyone stared with bated breath, looking at the thousand-foot Buddha statue, and even more at Qin Xuan.

At this moment, Qin Xuan smiled leisurely.

"Dharma image?"

He put away the Eternal Sword, the Eight Desolate War Pattern disappeared, and looked at the thousand-foot Buddha statue.

"I have practiced it before!"