The harmonious pure light spreads thousands of times, like a vast paradise. In the center of the wonderful land, Baizhu, who is holding a shackleless collar, has a calm face. His whole body exudes an aura of great serenity and tranquility, which makes people feel calm.

From the bottom of one's heart, one cannot be hostile.

The monks looked at me and I looked at you, but no one took the lead.

Seventy-two transformations, even Wuji, who is proficient in the seventy-two transformation techniques, has been defeated. Even if they go up, they will only end up being beaten.

The seventy-two Dharma images changed, and even the body-protecting pure light couldn't be broken. From the beginning to the end, Baizhu was fighting with his pure body.

This depressing fact also made all the monks feel cold.

Flying sword, Naluojia's spear, and curses. As far as they know, Bai Shu also possesses a magical power called Wuxiang Seal, which once knocked down forty-nine lion-headed gods with one seal.

When all the monks were in an embarrassing situation and it was inconvenient to ask for mercy.

The void suddenly opened slightly, and a monk in purple and gold cassocks with a smile on his face stepped into the scroll.

Like the abbot, the monk's complexion is also slightly dark gold, solemn and elegant, like a statue of a god walking out of an ancient temple. His whole body is filled with awe-inspiring killing intent and a harmonious Buddha mind.

Spear and shield.

Two completely different temperaments are perfectly integrated in his body. The monk is like a sharpened Buddha's blade. Besides holiness, there is still endless killing intent.

"Ran truth!"

Baizhu narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression solemn.

He threw the unconscious Wu Qi far away in his hand, and took it like a monk receiving amnesty. Like a rabbit, he opened the scroll without looking back, eager to stay away from the confrontation between Baizhu and Randi.

The confrontation between the two people's breaths was hundreds of thousands of times more brutal than the previous one.

If the aura of Bai Shu and Wu Qi collide, it is like thunder clouds on a cloudy sky, then the collision of Abai Shu and Ran Di's aura is like a thunderstorm that destroys the heaven and earth!

The sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

There was no sound of rolling thunder, and the already broken mountains fell silently, one after another, and were pressed into powder.

The heavy clouds that come from nowhere are densely covered, like a black curtain covering the sky, casting a thick shadow on the world of the scroll.

At the same moment, everyone outside heard a clear cracking sound.

The picture scroll hanging on the lectern made a splash sound, and dozens of deep cracks were instantly added. It was teetering in the void, and all the monks turned pale in horror.

"He won't give us small shoes."

The fat monk, who had just been greeted with an iron fist and had a bruised nose and face, said in a harsh voice:

"Senior brother, don't you always brag about how awesome you are at Plum Blossom Yi? What? Didn't you realize that he is so powerful?"

"Ah ha ha ha..."

Next to the fat monk, Wuqing, who had a light red brow, laughed twice, and then slapped the fat monk on the top of his head.

"Remember, senior brother is always right,"

Wu Qing said to the fat monk who was holding his head and feeling aggrieved, and said sincerely:

"From today on, yours is gone!"

…

There were layers of clouds, and under the deep black curtain, all the rivers and mountains for hundreds of miles were dim and colorless.

Only the pure light and the dark golden Buddha light conflicted and collided with each other. They were the only bright things in this small cave sky. The candle illuminated the endless rivers and mountains and pierced the clouds.

"Please enlighten me."

Without saying much, just looking at each other, the two understood each other's feelings.

First grade diamond phase.

Innately flawless.

Which of the two is stronger or weaker?

brush--

Ran Di's figure swayed, and he merged into the entire void like a fish swimming into water, up and down, left, right, and right. In an instant, countless Ran Di surrounded Baizhu, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the empty.

There was a roar.

Thousands of golden big handprints covered the sky and the earth, blasting through the sky, like thunder from the sky, striking hard at Baizhu!

Boom!!!

A loud explosion erupted, making a melodious sound like that of a bell. The sound waves swept away far away, and the backlash shattered thousands of Randi's phantom bodies.

The mighty sound waves swept into the sky and did not give up. However, the main body of Di raised his hand three times in succession and slapped the sound waves that hit him, completely eliminating the counter-shock force.

In situ.

I saw the five colors of light intertwining on the surface of Baizhu's body, forming a five-color bell, covering the whole body.

He turned his hands slightly, and the five-color clock covering his body changed again.

Raise your hand.

Thousands of divine rays of light shot out!

Big Peacock Divine Light!

This door is ever-changing in Peacock, and the five-colored light that once dominated an era burst out with brilliance in the hands of Baizhu.

The void is like a despicable painting, which has been pierced, pricked, and randomly kneaded by thousands of five-color divine needles. Looking around, the sky and the earth are filled with densely packed vastness.

"It's useless, a peacock light cannot break my golden body."

The divine needles wreaked havoc among thousands of people, like a vast sea that swept away and stopped in an instant.

However, Ran Di did not dodge or evade, and allowed the magic needle to pierce the sky and plunge hard into each of his acupuncture points!

Crackling——

Like the sudden sound of pear blossoms being struck by a heavy rainstorm, the harsh and sharp sound even faintly spread beyond the scroll and rang in the ears of the monks.

Bai Shu's Great Peacock Divine Light was already perfect. This strike was a magical power that was secretly blessed by the curse. Every divine needle flew out, which was enough to penetrate the body of the Yang Fu monk, destroying the physical body and soul, leaving nothing behind.

Can be stopped!

But all the five-color divine needles were blocked by Randi, purely with the physical body and not blocked.

Under the horrified gazes of the monks outside, Randi was hit hard by a bunch of five-color magic needles. There was not even a single wound on his body. Those magnificent magic needles left no trace on his body surface.

The next trace of white marks.

"Junior brother, you are not as good as me in physical combat."

Ran Di shook his head slightly, and he suddenly turned into a golden rainbow, and suddenly split out countless palm fingers, like a golden Arhat with a thousand hands, trying to subjugate demons.

Suddenly, there were fierce sounds of physical collisions everywhere, large lakes were evaporated by blood, and mountains were smashed into rocks all over the sky.

The figures of the two people could no longer be seen clearly. All they could see was a pure light and a golden light colliding with each other. They chased each other, destroying dozens of miles of landforms, rivers and mountains along the way.

"roar!"

Bai Shu held Ran Di's horizontally slashed arm with one arm, made a fist with his left hand, and sent it flying far above Qing Ming, shaking away the endless floating clouds.

Without waiting for Ran Di to react, Baizhu's chest dented slightly, and a huge flow of air exploded out instantly!

The lion roars!

The wind and clouds dispersed.

Like throwing a gourd of water into a hot oil pan, countless smoke exploded vigorously. Baizhu opened his mouth and roared out a strong and sharp wave of air. Behind him, there was also a sacred lion echoing, roaring with him.

roar.

All the clouds, thunder and lightning, and the sky were all shattered before the air wave. Under the roar of the lion, things returned to their original essence!

Bah!

The moment the air wave approached, a magical sword rose from Randi Niwan Palace. The blade was as clear as autumn water, extremely bright.

The divine sword was lifted up by Ran Di and wavered slightly.

Everyone in the world saw a beam of cold sword light.

The air wave from the lion's roar suddenly dissipated the moment the knife was lit, and the mountains were gently cut open, revealing the bottomless darkness, as easily as a hot knife cutting wax.

Pure, without a trace of impurities.

That is all the killing intent and the ultimate sword intent. Once the sword light comes out, it will kill hundreds of thousands of sentient beings and help them stay away from the sea of ​​suffering and get rid of their karma.

What Ran Di is holding is an indispensable magic knife!

outside world.

On the lecture platform, Ran Zhong raised his hand to hold the scroll, his eyes twitched, and his face looked a bit incredulous.

Prajna Knife——

Although this sword has a Buddhist name, it is truly a demonic beast.

Every time the sword is struck, it shakes the mind. If you are not careful, you will be troubled by the evil intention in the sword technique and sink into the endless hell.
To be continued...