How powerful is the Vajra Prajna Palm? Even if it is sacrificed at the same time, it is not as powerful as this palm.
When Zishou raised his palm, he suddenly made a crisp sound in his hand bones, which was shattered and blood flowed.
He hurriedly jumped back, his right palm drooped, and blood dripped down his fingers.
This is also the one who went to take over. If someone else had changed, he would have been crushed to pieces and could not die any more.
It would be fine if the hand bone was broken, after all, the body of a saint could recover in a flash, but the old monk's palm's Vajra Qi rushed into the receptor, and it immediately turned into a sharp knife and cut it around.
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Zi endured the severe pain and mobilized the true energy to counter the Vajra Qi in the antibody. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and the Zhuxian Sword Formation reappeared.
Zhu Xian’s four swords, Gan Jiang Mo Ye, and Abi Yuantu quickly turned, and each sword exuded an astonishing sword intent.
Sakyamuni was in the sword formation and had already put down Yinjiao. He stretched out his palms to use the swastika Buddha seal and the Vajra Prajna palm to resist the sword intent.
The sword formation formed by the eight long swords surrounded the old monk tightly, and the sword of Zhu Xian slashed, the immortal slashed, the immortal sected, the immortal sected, the immortal sected, the immortal sected, the lover's swords were exuding the most sincere sword intent.
Once Abi Yuantu was sacrificed, the sea of blood tumulted.
Among these eight sword intents, I saw the old monk's Buddhist sect with strict appearance, and the left hand swastika Buddha seal emitted a hot Buddha light, which was open and honest, and mighty. Every time the Vajra Prajna palm was swept out, it would be broken into a small world.
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"Hmph, Emperor Xin, if you want to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation to kill me, you still think it is less powerful!" Sakyamuni shouted, and the Buddha's power surged all over his body, resisting the Zhuxian Sword Formation with all his strength.
"Since that's the case, then add eight more!"
When Zishou opened his mouth and spitted out, Kunwu's sword spurted out from his mouth, and immediately turned into eight long swords!
If you use the sun to make the sun, it will be dark and dark.
If you cut off the water, use it to paddle with it, it will be inconsistent if it opens.
The soul turns to the moon, and the toad and rabbit turn it back.
Hanging and flying birds swim by, touching their blades is like cutting them.
Jingyu, use it to spread the sea, and whale and salamander to penetrate deeper.
Destroy the soul and walk at night without encountering evil spirits.
But if there is evil, those who are charming will be depressed when they see it.
It is really hard, cutting jade and cutting gold, like cutting earth and wood.
These are the eight swords of Kunwu cast by the energy of the eight directions. The power of each sword is no less than that of any of the four swords of Zhuxian.
Kunwu's eight swords turned into sword formations and rushed into the Zhuxian sword formation.
In a flash, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation flipped, and the sword intent became many times stronger than before.!
This is by no means as simple as 88=16. The addition of each sword is enough to double the sword formation.
If the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation composed of eight swords is eight, adding another sword will double it.
"Ping Ping Pong!"
In the sword formation, the Buddha light around the old monk was divided into pieces of glass, and his face changed drastically. Although he tried his best to resist, the Buddha light on his body became dimmer and dimmer.
Zishou stared at Sakyamuni coldly, and the true energy in his body flowed wildly.
The use of the Sixteen Innate Swords is also very costly to the body. If it weren't for the critical moment, Zishou wouldn't be willing to use it.
This terrifying sword array that can erase the emotional memories of a saint is also extremely expensive for itself. If it is not strong enough, while erasing other people's memory emotions, its own memory emotions will also be worn out.
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Just as the two started a war in the West, in the distance, there was a huge sinkhole in the West Kunlun Mountains.
A man with red body, naked body suddenly crawled up from it. His whole body was dirty, his hair was dirty and long, and his eyes were scarlet, reflecting a ferocious light.
"Who... who alarmed me! Don't you want to live anymore!"
The man jumped out of the sinkhole, drooped his hands, sniffed a few times, and looked like a beast.
Suddenly, he seemed to have found something, jumped in one direction, and laughed strangely while running wildly.
Although this person did not fly by clouds, he was just walking on foot and passed away quickly.
After the person left, a beast hand suddenly stretched out from the sinkhole, as if something was about to crawl out of the sinkhole!
Unfortunately, no one noticed this scene.
At this moment, the saints of the heavens were paying attention to the battle between Zishou and the old monk.
Although no one has intervened, if one side loses, the saint has a high probability of intervening in the victory or defeat.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The Buddha's clothes on the old monk Sakyamuni had been shattered by the sword intent, and even the bone-stricken wounds had been cut from the sword intent. He had pale face, rapid breathing, and was seriously injured.
If it is an ordinary sword injury, it will be recovered in a flash for Sakyamuni, but the sword intent in his body is the Zhuxian sword intent that is enough to erase the memory emotions!
Even if this sword intent is desperate to resist, it will be useless.
Zi was not much better at this moment. His face was pale and his cold sweat was pouring down. He activated the Zhuxian Sword Formation and would also suffer from wear and tear. At the same time, the Vajra Qi in his body lost the suppression of the true energy and was also stalking around.
stand up.
Yin Jiao had already shrunk to the side and looked at the battle with horror.
Fortunately, although the old monk held him hostage, he was the lord of Buddhism after all, and he did not regard him as a shield.
Yin Jiao was able to escape to a safe place.
"Donor, do you have to die with me? Even if I erase me, it will only cause me to lose a clone, and at least you will be seriously injured. Isn't this worth it?"
The old monk said slowly, pale and said.
Zishou stared at him coldly and said, "Old monk, I tell you, those who offend me, will be punished even if they are far away. Today, even if I am seriously injured with my body, I will never leave you alive!"
Sakyamuni said, "Then let's see if I am a monk and the donor, who can stand up to the end!"
Suddenly, a demonic light surged in the West, and Luohu appeared in the western sky, sneering slightly as they watched the battle between the two.
"As it true that the fight started?"
An old voice suddenly rang in his ear: "Rahu, I advise you not to act rashly."
Luohu snorted coldly, knowing that it was Hongjun's warning to him, he was not angry and said lightly: "Old dog, how is it like when we are talking about the business?"
Hongjun was silent for a moment: "What?"
Luohu said, "You come to my Milou Mountain, and I will tell you...why? But the dignified Taoist ancestor dare not?"
Hongjun said, "It's better to come to my Zixiao Palace and I'll talk to you. Could it be that the devil ancestor dare not?"
Both of them had ulterior motives and both sneered slightly.
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"Bang!"
With a blast, a sword intent of Zhu Xian slashed out, and actually cut the old monk into two pieces!
However, Sakyamuni also roared with a tiger, handed out his palms, the swastika Buddha seal, and the Vajra Prajna palm were bombarded towards the son at the same time!
Zishou hurriedly raised his hand to block it, but he felt like he was hit by a speeding train. His hands were instantly broken and he staggered back.
Sakyamuni said: "Di Xin, I will still win..."
At this moment, a naked man rushed from afar and came to Sakyamuni in an instant. He reached out and grabbed Sakyamuni's shoulder, opened his mouth and bit him at his throat.