Chapter 2018 The sword slashing towards the saint!
Liang Yan escaped into the depths of the earth alone and saw clearly the secret beneath Zhenru Tianzun.
"This tentacle is very similar to the 'Baixiang'. Could it be that it is also a thing of the demon clan? Zhenru Tianzun, as the owner of Luotian Mountain, actually has something to do with the demon clan. This is really a shocking secret!"
Liang Yan was shocked, but his expression changed uncertainly.
Although he knew the other party's secret, he was faced with a saint drawing a sword against a saint. This kind of thing is unique!
Even though Liang Yan had made up his mind before coming, at this moment, he still couldn't suppress the trembling in his heart.
Fear! This is fear that comes from the origin of life and does not change due to will!
Below the saints are all ants. When ordinary people look up to the saints, they are just like ants looking at the sky, and earthworms shaking the trees!
"Do I really want to use this sword?"
Liang Yan murmured to himself.
He stared intently at the huge tentacles in the distance, his eyes bloodshot, and his breathing gradually became rapid.
Such a god, a true saint!
Unlike the remnant soul of Wan Kun, the coercion emanating from him is endless. Just a look can turn into a huge wave and completely drown Liang Yan.
In the face of this powerful pressure, Liang Yan suddenly felt pitifully small. Although he had worked hard and made rapid progress over the past hundreds of years, to a saint, these were just jokes!
Liang Yan could not suppress the trembling deep in his heart, and even his fingers were trembling slightly.
But his mind was still clear. Even when facing the pressure of the saint at such a close distance, he did not forget the purpose of his trip.
"Wherever the universe arises, the sword is born!"
There were more and more bloodshot eyes in Liang Yan's eyes, and his expression became quite ferocious.
"The sword is the pinnacle of the Tao! I use the sword to achieve Tao, and I should act with willfulness. All things in the world are indestructible!"
When he thought of this, Liang Yan's eyes gradually became firm.
Although his body is still trembling until now, there is a hint of excitement deep in his eyes!
The five sword pills of Purple Thunder, Mayfly, Dingguang, Black Lotus, and Lingtian were shot out at the same time. As if sensing his thoughts, the sword screamed beside him.
"You are not willing to be lonely, right?"
Liang Yan looked at the five sword pills surrounding him, and a smile appeared on his face.
The next moment, he squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and the five sword pills burst out with bright sword light, illuminating the space below the ground, bringing the power of the four laws of thunder, ice, music, and darkness to the extreme!
Liang Yan took a deep breath and pointed at the endless roots in the distance with trembling fingers.
"go!"
Finally draw your sword against the saint!
The five sword pills cut through the void, carrying powerful sword intent, applying what Liang Yan had learned throughout his life to the extreme!
Boom!
A loud noise erupted deep underground, and Liang Yan's five sword lights all struck the black tentacle.
The all-out attack seemed to have worked, and the originally motionless tentacles suddenly began to twist wildly!
Its skin was cut open by the sword light, and black liquid flowed out, like blood, seeping into the surrounding soil.
Immediately afterwards, the underground world began to collapse, with lightning and thunder, golden light and black fire sweeping all around! Terrifying space storms came from all directions, like beasts that devoured everything!
Liang Yan was caught in the middle by various supernatural phenomena. He felt countless palms slapping him. The energy and blood in his body were rolling, and his spiritual power was running wild. He couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood!
His face was as pale as paper, he could not maintain his ability to escape the light, his hands and feet had no strength at all, and his body fell uncontrollably.
The wind roars beside my ears, and there is endless darkness around me!
Liang Yan felt like he had fallen into an abyss. He could faintly hear the sound of Buddhas chanting sutras, and the Buddha's light and demonic energy echoed each other. But getting further and further away from him seemed like the unreachable world was gradually becoming illusory.
"I did it?"
Liang Yan murmured to himself, feeling unsure.
But he could feel that Zhenru Tianzun's aura was in chaos!
It seemed that although his full blow could not hurt the saint, it destroyed the connection between him and "Da Luo Dong Tian".
In the battle of saints, every cent must be fought for! Presumably, senior Wu Nian will be able to seize this opportunity and escape from the three thousand worlds of "Pudu Golden Wheel"!
Liang Yan felt a little relieved when he thought of this, but now is not the time to worry about Wu Nian. He seems to have fallen into endless darkness, and if he continues like this, he will be doomed!
"No, I have to get out of here!"
Liang Yan's idea was extremely firm.
He shouted fiercely, activated the Hunyuan Immortal Golden Pill, mobilized all the mana in his body, and turned himself into a sharp sword!
The surging sword intent surged around him, and he gradually stabilized his figure and stopped falling downwards.
Liang Yan pushed the power of the sword baby to the extreme again, and the sword energy rose into the sky, tearing a crack in the darkness above his head, and he could faintly see a little light coming from above.
"has hope!"
Liang Yan's eyes showed surprise.
Without any hesitation, he galloped upward with all his strength, trying to escape from the dark abyss.
Golden Buddha light, monstrous demonic fire, and various supernatural phenomena poured out from the cracks in the void, rushing towards Liang Yan, trying to block his way and make him fall into the abyss forever.
But Liang Yan moved forward without any intention of backing down!
Even if he endures endless pain, his body is riddled with holes, and his soul is constantly being destroyed, it doesn't matter! As long as he still has breath, he will not stop!
As time went by, the dark abyss got farther and farther behind him, and Liang Yan got closer and closer to the bright light.
He can already smell the fragrance of the earth and feel the colorfulness of the real world. He only needs to move forward a little more to escape from the saint's magical power!
But at this moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared above his head.
Liang Yan looked up and saw a huge face with trembling fat and vicious eyes.
Who else could he be if he wasn’t Zhenru Tianzun?
This angle is like a dry well. Liang Yan is looking up at the sky at the bottom of the well, while Zhenru Tianzun is looking down at the mouth of the well.
When he saw Liang Yan, he seemed a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart.
After just a quick glance, Zhenru Tianzun showed no expression on his face and slowly raised a palm.
The next moment, golden light gathered in the palm of the hand and suppressed it from the bottom of the dry well!
Although it is a simple palm, it contains countless Buddhist teachings. Every line on the palm expounds a Buddhist principle!
The mighty power of the great road descends from the sky, like a mountain falling over, crushing the ants in the world
For a moment, Liang Yan's mind was shaken, and he felt as helpless as an earthworm.
"Is the power of a saint really irreversible?"
For the first time, confusion appeared deep in his heart.
Even if he has found Zhenru Tianzun's weakness, even if Zhenru Tianzun uses all his magic power to suppress Wu Nian, he still can't do anything in the face of the huge gap between saints and non-sages?
The endless disparity flooded into his heart, making Liang Yan miserable.
But this feeling of powerlessness only lasts for a moment.
The next moment, Liang Yan's expression suddenly turned crazy.
"No, I am not willing to do so!"
He roared loudly in his heart.
At this moment, Liang Yan felt like a wild beast, not caring about anything in the world!
What about saints and saints?
"As a sword, I will kill even a saint!"
As soon as I thought about it, I heard the roar of the sword.
From the depths of darkness, the long-lost five sword pills are coming at full speed!
Green, purple, silver, black, and blue sword lights surrounded him, bursting out with powerful sword intent!
"Zhenru, take my sword!"
Liang Yan's face was crazy, his body and sword joined together, soaring upward into the sky!
The Buddha's light shines down all over the sky, like a roaring sea, and he is like a lone boat, forging ahead in the vast ocean!
The streaks of golden light were like a rising tide, constantly wiping away the sword intent on Liang Yan's body, and at the same time dispelling the power of his law.
boom!
A golden light hit him head-on, and a huge blood hole appeared in Liang Yan's chest.
boom!
Another golden light fell from the sky, Liang Yan's left arm was removed, and blood spurted out.
Gradually, Liang Yan's body was covered in blood and flesh, and his human form was almost invisible. However, he still did not stop, floating up and down in the golden ocean. With only the breath in his chest, he vowed to reach the other side of the ocean and waved himself towards the saint.
A sword!
Above the dry well, Zhenru Tianzun's expression finally showed some changes.
Seemingly surprised, disdainful, and nostalgic
All kinds of emotions flooded into my heart, and it was a mess for a while.
"You, why are you"
Zhenru Tianzun's eyes showed pain, and he shook his head desperately, as if he was trying to get rid of something.
But this state only lasted a moment.
Soon, his eyes became ferocious again, and he sneered: "You little ant, you also want to challenge the saint? I will crush you to ashes today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he made a magic formula with his right hand, and saw the Buddha's light above his head emerge. He turned slightly, drew a sword light, crossed the sea of Buddha, and slashed towards Liang Yan.
Exactly: "Compassionate Soul-Transcending Cut"!
This is the ultimate magical power in the Great Sumeru Sutra. Even Wu Nian, who has become a saint, does not dare to despise it at all. He must be careful to resist it, which shows its power!
Now, this sword with boundless power fell on Liang Yan's head
The whole process is a long story, but in reality it only takes one thousandth of a breath. Liang Yan raised his head and saw the light of the sword. Before he could get frightened, he heard another familiar voice:
"Very good, you finally took this step!"
Hearing this voice, Liang Yan's heart jumped suddenly, and his originally crazy eyes gradually calmed down.
Soon, he felt that he was wrapped in a gentle force, and a breeze blew around him
It is strange to say that the breeze is gentle and the water is calm. It looks very ordinary, but the golden light around it is shaken away, as if there is an invisible and overbearing hand, erasing all the thousands of Buddhist dharma in this place, leaving no trace.
Remains!
The next moment, the breeze turned around and disappeared into the darkness with Liang Yan. The light of the knife above his head fell just at this moment, but fell into the endless abyss, leaving no trace of Liang Yan's clothes.
Liang Yan was carried by the breeze and felt that the world was spinning, the stars were moving, and the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly.
In just a few breaths, the darkness had gone away from him, various sounds came from the surroundings, and then his feet stepped firmly and landed on a piece of sand.
Liang Yan quickly adjusted himself. The immortal dragon's essence and blood began to work at this moment and began to repair the injuries on his body. His spiritual power also circulated in his meridians, and he gradually regained control of his body.
He glanced around and found that he had returned to the ground, surrounded by Nanxuan monks. They should have dispersed, but now they gathered together again.
It's not because they don't want to escape, but because something has changed in "Daluo Cave" and these people have nowhere to escape and can only return.
I saw golden Buddha statues over ten thousand feet tall appearing on the vast desert!
In the distance, it is as if the Heavenly Lord is sitting cross-legged in the desert, with an expressionless face and his hands quickly making the seal.
As he cast the spell, the entire "Da Luo Cave Heaven" was shaken, and golden Buddha statues continued to emerge from the ground. The Buddha's precious light shone for thousands of miles, shrouding the entire secret realm.
It’s no wonder that the heroes of Nanxuan returned here. Those who ran slowly were killed by the golden Buddha statue with one palm. When the Buddha’s light was shined again, the corpses were turned into blue smoke, not even the residue was left!
There is no safe place in the entire "Daluo Cave". Looking around, there are golden Buddhas everywhere. No matter where the Nanxuan monks escape, they will be beaten to pulp.
On the contrary, there is a glimmer of hope close to Zhenru Tianzun.
Because Wu Nian has escaped from those countless small worlds, the three thousand true spirits have merged into one and restored their original appearance.
He recalled the "Lost God Bell", activated the Buddha's magic form, and started fighting with Zhenru Tianzun again.
When the two saints fought, of course they went all out. The golden Buddha statues around them were all used to attack Wu Nian, so they had no time to pay attention to the heroes of Nanxuan.
This is why millions of monks have chosen to return to the center of the desert. As for those who ran slowly, they have been killed by the Golden Buddha, and no bones remain.
Liang Yan looked at the battlefield where the two saints were fighting from a distance, and thought to himself: "It seems that my sword still had some effect. Although it only interfered with Zhenru Tianzun for a moment, Senior Wu Nian still seized this opportunity, and from that ten thousand
Escaped from a thousand worlds"
Although he was a little relieved, looking at the battle between Wu Nian and Zhen Ru, he was still at a disadvantage.
Wu Nian is indeed gifted, integrating the two paths of Buddha and Demon, and finding a new path. Unfortunately, the time for becoming a saint is too short, and he has been suppressed in the Jiuqu Yellow River Tower for many years. How can he compete with the tens of thousands of years of Zhenru Tianzun's magic power?
"The Divine Prison of Ten Thousand Buddhas! This is the most powerful magical power in the "Wu Shou Sutra", the Divine Prison of Ten Thousand Buddhas!"
An exclamation of surprise rang out not far away, but it was Venerable Xuan Ye from Luotian Mountain, with a look of fear in his eyes.
The Buddha statue rising from the ground has an expressionless face, like a huge butcher, brutally slaughtering all living creatures around it.
Every palm and every punch contains huge power!
Wu Nian was surrounded by these Buddha statues and could only keep dodging. He was like a leaf floating around in the light of thousands of Buddhas, and was in danger of being knocked down later.
Seeing this scene, Liang Yan's expression did not change much.
He turned his eyes and looked at the crowd, looking for a familiar figure among the millions of monks.
Thousands of faces flashed by one by one until a young man appeared in sight.
This man was wearing a Confucian robe, standing near a jade tree in the wind. He was holding a carved folding fan and was shaking it gently. His eyes met with his, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
