The void was shaking violently, sparks the size of a human head burst out, crimson clouds intertwined, and the jade platform on the other side was crumbling.
A fighting Buddha with three faces and six arms shows an angry appearance, revealing a body that is dozens of feet high and majestic.
The fighting Buddha holds a sword, a vajra, a demon-conquering scepter, a soul-fixing bead, a mountain, an iron whip and other magic weapons. Countless divine lights fly out from every move he makes.
In the boundless void, each jade platform is far apart from each other, and each contains a magic circle, which is extremely strong.
But when the Fighting Buddha was angry, countless Yuan Qi rioted around it, rolling up the small world beside the Fighting Buddha, like a small boat on the angry sea.
A stream of light accidentally overflowed from Dou Fo's hand, shattering the light curtain of his square jade platform, and then passed through the endless distance, blasting two other adjacent jade platforms.
If the jade platform formation hadn't moved on its own, the four people fighting in the two jade platforms would have been teleported out.
Under this attack, I am afraid that even the bones will not be found.
In the high-pitched singing of the Buddha, the fighting Buddha is like an angry king who subdues demons and is about to destroy all the invisible things in the world.
"He is a great man."
Bai Shu's eyes fixed. He looked at it for a long time. The one with the appearance of fighting the Buddha with six arms was none other than a young man with an unruly face and cold eyes.
The Dharma image of Dou Buddha is integrated with his figure, and its power is about to break the void into a big leak.
"Aro Buddhist Sutra to Destroy All Magic Powers"——
Regarding this martial art, even Bai Shu, who is far away in Zhongli County, Dazheng, has heard of this name many times.
There is Vajra in the south and Landa in the north.
Although these two sects are collectively known as the Northern and Southern Zen sects, they encompass 90% of the Buddhist sects in the world.
But in Dachu, on the southern border of the country, there was also a Buddhist holy place that briefly stayed.
Although it appeared like a flash in the pan, it soon disappeared.
But all kinds of traces are carved on this humid land in the south.
Lingyin Temple...
"Aluo Sutra of Destroying Magical Power" is a very advanced fighting martial arts in Lingyin Temple.
After practicing the Dharma in the Martial Arts Sutra, every move you make will have unparalleled power to move mountains and fill seas.
According to legend, when you practice to perfection, you can even pick up a trace of the charm of the Arrow from the vast void.
After Lingyin Temple was destroyed for unknown reasons, all the disciples of the Holy Land were missing.
The royal family of Chu, who lived near the water tower, rushed to receive its remains.
This "Aro Buddhist Sutra to Destroy All Magic Powers" is one of them.
As for the young man with an unruly face, he can reveal this magical power openly and openly, and his identity is obviously self-evident.
The fight on the jade platform is still going on.
From the treasure vessel held by Dou Buddha, wisps of irrepressible beauty spread far and wide.
The aftermath alone caused great uproar in the world.
The jade platforms exploded one after another, being cut into pieces by the aftermath of the battle, and then crushed into ashes.
"Go on! Go on!"
The unruly young man laughed wildly, his face ferocious and terrifying.
He licked the corners of his lips and smiled coldly.
The arms of the statue with three sides and six arms suddenly became one with his figure, and amidst the bursts of Sanskrit chants, they were no longer distinguishable from each other.
After a while, the Sanskrit singing stopped abruptly.
In the realm where the unruly young man established his foothold, brilliant lights intertwined, overwhelming all the countless brilliance.
The moment the Sanskrit chanting disappeared, Maro, who was stepping on the black light, suddenly felt his heart tighten.
The hairs all over his body stood up, and every inch of his flesh was beating uncontrollably, in a frantic warning.
The dark-faced man flew away, further away from the jade platform where the fight was taking place.
His eyes were wide open and unblinking.
Slowly, in the silence, a heavy heartbeat suddenly began.
On the thousands of jade platforms, half of the people started to stop in unison and turned their attention to that place.
If they could figure out something about such a battle, it would be of great benefit to their practice.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, following the sound of Zen singing that filled the sky, the countless interweaving lights were swept away.
The ferocious figure, covered in gorgeous dark gold armor and with a Buddha-fighting pattern engraved on his chest, raised his head lightly.
Like a heavenly dragon coming out of the gate, in an instant, an endless mass killing business swept through the entire void.
At this moment, the precarious jade platform under the two people's feet was finally completely shattered.
"tell me?"
The dark gold armor slowly spread his hands, and he looked across from him. The young man in green clothes with white temples said jokingly:
"Why do you argue with me?!"
Before he finished speaking, the dark gold armor suddenly exploded.
In the endless shadows of fists that filled the sky, blocking the view, and punched out from all directions, mocking laughter resounded loudly.
"You can't compete with my father! Now, you can't compete with me either!"
The body of the dark gold armor is like a dragon and snake, moving vigorously through the sky, and every blow is accompanied by the sound of the sky wind.
After a few hard blows with the young man with white hair on his temples, the brilliance of the armor flowed and the heavy strength was relieved.
"You're using this Buddha's weapon for the wrong purpose."
The handsome man with white hair on his temples spoke, his tone was calm, without a trace of ripples:
"If things continue like this, I'm afraid I will fall into the devil's path."
"you……"
A low laughter came from the dark gold armor. Suddenly, the laughter turned into a long and angry hiss:
"Chu Xun, are you talking nonsense to me?!"
The figures came into contact with each other again, like two meteors hitting each other fiercely.
After a brief moment of silence, a loud roar spread.
"Who is this?"
The black-faced man was astonished. He shouted loudly and his figure suddenly rose several feet taller, like a little giant.
But even with such a body, he was blown far away by the aftermath, as light as nothing.
"I seem to..."
Baizhu's eyes were thoughtful.
"I know who these two people are."
He stretched out his hand and called, and a five-color sky curtain stretched in front of him like a high wall.
The rolling sound waves and the aftertaste of the magical power, in front of the five-color high wall, are like mud cows entering the sea, unable to stir up any movement.
"Who is it?"
After a long while, the gray-headed and black-faced man came over in embarrassment. He looked at the two fighting figures and felt infinite horror in his heart.
At least, hundreds of jade platforms were destroyed in the aftermath of the battle between the two.
Although disciples from Qingli Palace took action, no one who was affected by Chi Yu was injured or killed.
It's just this kind of sight that really shocked Maruo.
"The person who showed himself to be fighting against Buddha's Dharma elephant is the young son of the current King of Chu, Chu Xiang."
Bai Shu retracted the five-color curtain, and the bright flames lingered around him, like a divine pillar fixed in the abyss, smoothing out the restless void.
"His biological mother is the third princess of Northern Wei."
Bai Shu's eyes were a little complicated. He looked at the place where the battle took place, the young man with white hair on his temples, and said:
"As for the old man, he should be the former deposed prince and the current King of Guangling, Chu Xun."
"Chu Xun?"
After hearing this name, the black-faced man immediately looked strange. He looked at the two fighting men again, but there was something wrong with his eyes.
The contemporary King of Chu is extravagant and extravagant, even worse than the ancestor King Xi of Zheng.
And the story of him marrying his daughter-in-law also made the rumors of his lustful behavior spread all over the world.
Chu Xiang, who was wearing dark gold armor, was supposed to be married to Chu Xun, whose biological mother was Princess Beiwei.
However, she has a beautiful appearance and a natural fragrance. People often say that she is a goddess who came to the world.
After the King of Chu ignored human relations and took Princess Beiwei as his concubine, the relationship between father and son plummeted to a freezing point.
First, he expelled all the ministers around Chu Xun because of the crime of being confused by the play of lustful pets and forgetting the military strategy.
Then on the grounds of being absurd and perverse, and always harboring resentment and hatred, Chu Xun was officially deposed as the crown prince.
The king of Chu married the Wei daughter, deposed the crown prince Xun, and denounced him in Guangling. He ordered the deposed crown prince Xun to return to the throne of Guangling, and established the prince Yun as the crown prince.
This story is not even more impressive than King Xi's Yi Nei Zhanmu.
"That……"
The black-faced man pointed out his hand and said with some hesitation:
"Then what's the relationship between the two of them now?"
"Probably, they are brothers..." Bai Shu shrugged.
He continued to cast his sights on that battlefield. At this time, the affected area became wider and wider.
One jade platform after another was shattered and crushed into powder by the huge force.
Two figures that looked like gods and demons were dressed in hunting clothes, and the terrifying auras were pressing down heavily, like an immeasurable sea overturning, rolling down from the sky to the earth.
"Flying sword!"
Bai Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up.
When he saw Chu Xun stretch out his sleeves and make a move, a powerful sword light like wind and thunder was produced, breaking through Chu Xiang's various fists.
The sword light circled in the air and fell back into Chu Xun's palm.
Bai Shu clearly saw that it was a flying sword.
The delicate and exquisite sword body is exquisite and flawless. On the sword body, there are two ancient Chinese characters "bazaar" engraved on it.
"Flying sword?"
Chu Xiang's frightened and angry voice sounded, and in an instant, the dark gold armor carried countless flames and swept towards Chu Xun.
He pointed his sword at the same time and struck hard at the sword light, scattering the brilliant sword light like a cross-cutting river.
"So what about flying swords!"
On the breastplate, the three-sided and six-armed fighting Buddha-like Zen light intertwined into a cage, trapping the flying sword in it.
After that, the two of them reached out their hands at the same time and gave each other a palm.
The flames are boiling!
In the sound like the sky exploding, large tracts of substantial sea of light spread in all directions.
"Interesting! Interesting!"
A chuckle suddenly sounded, and the young man in yellow shirt looked happy. He put his palms in his hands and laughed:
"The sky is now cleared!"
As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of rays of rays of light flew out of his body, turning into radiant lotuses that bloomed all over his body.
Ancient chanting sounds sounded from every light lotus, and the unparalleled pressure caused the jade platform to crack one after another.
At the same time that Mei Zhiwen, the young man in yellow shirt, took action, several more auras appeared in the void.
The Soaring Snake Dharma Image transformed from wind and thunder stretches its body, a large formation filled with murderous intent changes endlessly, the double pupils emit chaotic energy, a young man with skin as clear as jade sits in the void, and the billowing red clouds rage endlessly and tumble...
In an instant, dozens of people vented their anger at the same time, no longer suppressing them.
Under their pressure, countless monks in the void fell like dumplings one after another.
The jade platform was completely shattered, and not a single one of them remained.
This is a clearing and an unscrupulous declaration.
Only those who can compete with them can stay in heaven.
The dark-faced man's chest felt tight, he opened his mouth, and suddenly fell down.
At the last moment, he heard the creaking of the body's bones.
If he still forced himself to stay in the sky, he would probably be crushed into pulp by those dozens of breaths.
"It's really terrifying." Baizhu narrowed his eyes slightly: "How many opponents like this are there?"
Under the gaze of everyone, Baizhu's chest shrank, as if he had lost a few inches out of thin air.
He opened his mouth, and a divine voice immediately burst out!
Large tracts of substantial seas of light, swept by the divine voice, broke apart one after another and shattered into specks of light.
A vast, boundless golden ocean with boiling blood rose from the head of the Lotus Crown Taoist.
The handsome young Taoist stood under the vast sea with a calm expression. He and the dozens of people in the sky faced each other from a distance, their qi machines crushing each other.
"Who is this?"
The muscular man with his bare upper chest spoke in confusion. His blood boiled and turned into a huge pillar reaching into the sky, revealing countless spunk.
He looked at Bai Shu and asked sideways.
"The one who fought with Xu Yong."
Beside him, under the image of the flying snake manifested by wind and thunder, someone responded.
"It looks quite white." The strong man looked at it for a while and commented.
Dozens of qi machines were crushing and colliding with each other, and neither of them gave in.
Some monks tried their best to control the magic weapon and wanted to fly into the sky. However, halfway through, they couldn't help the rolling pressure and suddenly fell down like swatting mosquitoes.
"You must be sick!"
In the sea of light, Chu Xiang, who was wearing dark gold armor, shouted:
"I'm fighting, what does it have to do with you?"
"Are you scolding me?" the man in colorful clothes with eyebrows on his temples asked.
"What's wrong with scolding you?"
"Then I'll beat you to death!"
The man in colorful clothes yelled at Chu Xiang and hit Chu Xiang with a palm.
An ancient rune in his palm shone faintly, and the moment the man in colorful clothes took out his palm, the world was buzzing.
Chu Xiang didn't take a step back, and after sneering, she also raised her palm to greet him.
"Let's fight!"
The muscular man with his upper chest exposed laughed loudly, and punched out towards the side of him that was manifesting the Soaring Snake Dharma Elephant.
"You must be sick!" Caught off guard, the man was forced to take two steps back, "Why did you hit me?"
"You are closest to me."
The strong man touched his head and said with a silly smile.
One after another, some people couldn't restrain themselves and took action one after another.
The sky was completely plunged into a riot.
The jade platform, which was originally out of ten, was completely shattered and no one was seen again.
"Qing Lijun this time." Xu Yong walked to Bai Shu and said with a smile: "It's really a heavy bleeding."
"Anyway, there are many treasures in the Dragon Palace." Bai Shu said, "I believe Long Jun is not short of this little money."
"I'm thinking."
Bai Shu looked at the chaos in the distance, frowned and said:
"Why did I release my qi machine just now? If they fight, what does it have to do with me?"
"Then we can't let them suppress it. It's so shameless."
Xu Yong shrugged, looked around, and smiled awkwardly:
"They are all fighting, and it's just the two of us. Isn't it a little strange?"
Xu Yong tried and said:
"How about we also do two tricks?"
"..."
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"Dragon Lord."
In the Crystal Palace group held up by the mist, the white-browed old Taoist smiled and said:
"Isn't it too early to let them start fighting at this time?"
"Fight, fight."
The man in the green robe and bamboo crown on the glazed jade bed lazily spoke:
"It's better to knock the dog's brains out, so I don't have to marry my daughter."
"Well……"
"At such a young age, my head has become so gray."
Qing Lijun looked at the white-browed old man with compassion in his eyes:
"I recommend you to do dual cultivation. Yuanyang is useless anyway."
"Long Jun." The white-browed old man smiled bitterly: "You are kidding me again."
The battle was already in full swing. A young man was so excited that he opened his lips and shouted, and even the clouds holding up the Crystal Palace were sucked away by him.
"Tell them to stop fighting."
Qingli Palace shrugged and said to a maid beside him:
"Whoever wants to take action again and destroys my jade platform will have to pay for all the money!"
The maid smiled and flew away into the distance.
After a while, the originally violent sky suddenly became silent.
Everyone stood with their hands down, motionless.
"Longjun..."
The old Taoist with white eyebrows just opened his mouth with a smile. He shouted two words and then suddenly stopped talking.
At that moment, a very subtle sound suddenly disappeared.
The old Taoist didn't notice it yet, he just thought it was a trivial matter.
