Chapter 317 If you kill my son, then I will kill you!
Rumble!
Eight Bodhisattvas, Four Diamonds, Five Hundred Arhats, Three Thousand Enlightenments, Eleven Great Glory, Eighteen Jialan... Brilliant, radiant, and holy, the piece of Buddhaland in Guanghui's palm has almost become a substance, involving the essence of heaven and earth.
The vast sea, with no front, no back, no top, no bottom, an elusive and chaotic posture, suddenly fell down!
Disillusioned step by step——
Guang Hui's figure shuttled through the sky and the earth at high speed, but not even an afterimage was left behind. In the thunder sea, several unimaginably huge Dharma images roared violently, clearing away the turbulent Gang Qi in the sky, and they all took action to stop it.
, but couldn't even touch the corner of Guang Hui's clothes.
puff!
The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand was struck down heavily, blasting the surging sea of thunder that stretched for hundreds of miles into powder, returning to the most basic Yuan Qi particles.
"Buddha!"
In the Buddhist kingdom, a Bodhisattva holding a silver vase opened his eyes and uttered thunder sounds from his mouth.
"Buddha!"
The Four Vajras screamed angrily, with dragons rising from their feet, or pure light rising from their heads.
"Buddha!!!"
Five hundred Arhats, three thousand enlightenments, eleven great Glory, and eighteen Jialan roared out in unison, and the violent and turbulent sound waves filled the sky, like the huge sound of exploding stars.
now.
Thousands of miles below the earth, thick clouds were scattered by hurricanes. The people in the city were shocked to catch a glimpse of the golden light in the sky. Some with advanced cultivation could even clearly see a huge palm print in the golden light... countless statues of gods.
Faintly appearing, they all pushed their palm prints together and crashed down!
Buddha! Buddha!! Buddha!!!
The sound of the Buddha's voice shook the sky, but the remaining force fell and crushed the hundred-mile sea of thunder into pieces of paper. The woman who was at the center of the palm's power was under tremendous pressure that was indescribable.
die!
Will die!
The woman's scalp felt numb, and a shiver came from the depths of her soul, making her whole body feel cold. If it weren't for life and death, she could hardly help but tremble.
With this palm strike, she will die!
The woman has been practicing for countless years. Although she has gone through countless conquests and is proficient in fighting, this is the first time she has felt such a fierce and violent killing intent. It is like a silver needle pressing against her throat, and it has even pierced her throat.
The epidermis only needs to be slightly moved forward an inch to pierce the throat!
But what scares the woman and makes her heart tremble is another thing——
This monk, how dare he really kill himself?!
"Guanghui, you are so presumptuous! Have you thought about the consequences?!"
The Yuan Shen can no longer capture Guang Hui's figure. After using his divine foot power, Guang Hui has transformed into a vague illusion of light, up and down, left and right. He is not in one place, but he is everywhere, even though
The woman practices the Immortal Way, which is the most proficient in Yuanshen, but she cannot capture the aura of Guanghui.
The thirty-three layers of precious light that protected her body were chipped off one after another by the Buddha's palm, and the woman's Qi gradually declined, causing her to vomit blood.
eighteen……
twelve……
Four……
Countless torrents of supernatural power smashed through the void, trying to save the woman under Guanghui's palm, but no matter how furiously they roared, to no avail.
Finally, there was a light and crisp sound, like the sound of breaking an egg shell.
Guang Hui's palm penetrated the last layer of precious light and pressed it on the woman's head.
"Amitabha." Guanghui recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.
"you……"
The woman's eyes were stunned, and the light quickly dimmed: "How dare you kill me..."
"Those who kill will always be killed."
Letting the woman's figure fall powerlessly from the sky, Guanghui turned around and said calmly to those indescribably huge Dharma images: "No matter who you are."
"Okay! Okay! You're fine!"
In the sea of blood, an Asura manifested his true form and laughed angrily. He had three heads, twelve arms, twenty legs, and thirty-six legs. He was covered in white bone armor, and his shoulder armor was made of huge ferocious bone spurs.
The evil spirit of the resentful soul is like a ribbon, wrapped around this ten thousand foot demon body.
At this moment, Asura looked sad on all three sides and shed tears.
"Third Senior Brother..."
Half of the body was shattered by Guang Hui's palm. The miserable creature, carrying golden wings on its back, carefully held the woman's body as it fell in the air.
He looked up at the three tearful faces of Wanzhang Asura, choked with sobs and said: "Sixth Senior Sister, she is dead..."
This interception was a complete failure.
After Lord Xuanwen returned to the upper realm by divine will, the person in charge of the Nanhai Cave Heaven was Zi Xu.
They planned to imprison Zi Xu and sealed the cave. This time, Xuanwen and his entire family almost came out in force.
But what they didn't expect was that just after they left Nanhai and before they could reach the Vajra Temple, they were blocked by Guang Hui.
The two parties fought fiercely for several days. Not only did they fail to take down Guang Hui, the incarnation left in the lower world, but they even lost one of their lives because of their supernatural powers.
"You look down on martial arts and despise martial arts. You think martial arts has its limits. Not only will you not be able to achieve immortality, your potential will also be limited."
Guang Hui shook her head and spoke to Wan Zhang Asura:
"Although they are all right, one thing is that you are wrong. Martial arts is a practice that sacrifices life span in exchange for combat power. How dare you be so arrogant in the face of it? Although I am only in the sixth realm
, but it is enough to subdue immortal monks of your level."
Refining essence to transform Qi, refining Qi to transform into spirit, refining spirit to return to void, refining void to combine with Tao.
In terms of purpose and courage, the Immortal Way is far superior to the Martial Arts, and when it comes to the method of immortality, the Immortal Way has reached its extreme level.
In the Immortal Way, just by cultivating the Golden Elixir realm, you can enjoy a life span of three thousand years and watch the vast sea grow into fields.
As for martial arts, leaving aside the upper three realms, even if you cultivate human immortality to perfection, your lifespan will only last a thousand years. Even if you can burn mountains and move seas, whip the sky and change the land, once your lifespan is up, you will eventually be reduced to a handful of ashes.
Can't live forever.
"You kill her, you dare to kill her, very good..." Asura smiled on three sides, with endless coldness: "I want you to die, I want the Vajra Temple to die, and everyone within the boundaries of these ten thousand miles will be killed.
She was buried with him!"
The sneer of laughter cut through the sky like a thunderbolt, and the young man in a green shirt next to Asura was startled. He wanted to speak to persuade, but was forced back by Asura's cold gaze.
"Tell me more carefully, aren't you the ones to blame for all this hatred?"
Guang Hui looked calm: "Your two junior brothers were curious about how Wuming's practice was so fast. They made several attempts to capture and kill him. Wasn't it your fault that started everything?"
"We are disciples of a saint. Let alone capture him, even if we kill him, it is natural."
The huge creature with golden wings on its back sneered. He was a huge dharma image transformed by the yellow-faced man, and he was also the fourth disciple of Xuan Wenjun: "We want him to die, even if he dares to die standing,
It’s also a big sin!”
Guang Hui shook her head, suddenly feeling a little bit dumbfounded.
"Since you are a disciple of a saint, why don't you practice martial arts instead of learning the immortal way? Besides, speaking like this is not like a disciple of a saint."
Guang Hui stepped forward, and her figure instantly disappeared and dispersed in the sky.
"You live in the caves of the South China Sea and don't care about worldly affairs. You haven't seen the world's heroes for a long time."
The majestic Dharma sound was pressed down repeatedly, not in one place, but everywhere:
"If you want to kill my son, then I will kill you!"
