The golden scriptures filling the space between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned and flew towards the golden body of Tathagata Buddha above the sky. After the last scripture also flew over, the scriptures were mixed together to form a golden scripture.
Swastika rune.
The swastika was as big as a thousand feet, and Tathagata Buddha slapped the swastika towards Tutian on the ground.
The powerful pressure caused the ground within a radius of dozens of miles to sink by more than three feet. Tu Tian looked at the swastika runes descending from the sky with fighting intent in his eyes, and his blood was boiling.
"war!
!
"
Tu Tian let out a loud roar and flew towards the swastika rune falling from the sky.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Monkey King is fighting Tathagata Buddha!
"
Qingxu watched Tu Tian, who was as small as an ant, burst out with boundless evil energy and said to Tathagata Buddha.
Chu Yu shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the Dharma is not Tathagata Buddha, and Tu Tian is not Sun Houhou!
"
"The limit of heaven and earth, cut! Cut! Cut!"
Tu Tian roared angrily, and two sharp swords appeared in his hands. The swords were swung with murderous intent, and the cross swords emitting dots of starlight were slashed by Tu Tian at high speed towards the swastika rune.
The cross sword light exudes little starlight, and the hundred-day star appears in the sky, and the power of the stars is blessing it. It is dreamy and beautiful, and it is not like a thing in the world. This should not be a sword light but a thing created between heaven and earth.
Treasure.
Rumble~~~
The magnificent cross sword light and the swastika rune collided with each other, and terrifying mana fluctuations spilled out. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was beaten into a lake of pulp, and then formed one spiritual energy storm after another.
The cross sword light and the swastika rune were in a stalemate for a while, and then the swastika rune was chopped into fragments and dispersed between the sky and the earth. The cross sword light slashed towards the vast Tathagata Buddha with unabated force.
In just an instant, the Tathagata Buddha was cut into four parts and then turned into golden light and disappeared.
Tu Tian stood on the sky, holding two heavenly swords, and said condescendingly: "The Great Limit of Heaven and Earth is the great killing art inherited by our clan. Even if it is placed in the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea, it can be ranked as the best killing art.
You have used all my strength in this battle, you are proud enough!
!”
Tu Tian's clothes were blown by the strong wind. To be honest, he didn't expect that the last blow struck by the little monk was so terrifying. If he hadn't used the great killing technique of "The End of Heaven and Earth", it would have been really terrible.
He would be suppressed by the little monk from the Dharma Sect.
He was just a few steps away from being overthrown.
But some things are just a little bit different, and that little bit of difference is like a chasm in front of him and the little monk from the Dharma Sect.
The little monk from the Dharma Gate clasped his hands and lowered his head in silence. At this time, everyone knew that the little monk from the Dharma Gate could no longer resist Tu Tian.
The blow just now should be the pinnacle blow of the young monk.
"A short-lived flower appears, it fades as soon as it blooms, and it blooms in an instant!
"
"It's just that at this moment, the youthful beauty can't resist Tu Tian's dazzling sky..."
Qingxu's words were full of regret. He had known the young monk from Famen for many years, but at this time he could only watch the young monk from Famen die in such a tragic way.
He wanted to save him but was powerless. If he were still the carefree little Taoist priest of the past, he could step forward and accompany the little monk to die calmly.
But now he is the acting head of Maoshan, and there is a great Maoshan behind him. His personal interests and emotions must be placed behind Maoshan.
If he takes action at this time, it will be equivalent to taking action on behalf of Maoshan. Now Maoshan is full of waste and can no longer experience turmoil.
"Fellow Daoist Chu..." Qingxu looked at Chu Yu worriedly but hesitated.
Chu Yu said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, let's take a look first. The White Horse Temple should have ancient heritage. They will not let the little monk of the Dharma Sect die. Today, the young monk of the Dharma Sect can only protect the prosperity of the White Horse Temple for five thousand years by not dying.
Even the emergence of an immortal is not impossible!
"
"The heritage of White Horse Temple..."
"well!
"
Qingxu sighed slowly, does White Horse Temple really have any foundation?
If the White Horse Temple has the secrets, why didn’t the White Horse Temple take action when Abbot Guanghe fell?
The young Buddhist monk outside the White Horse Temple suddenly raised his head and showed an innocent smile to Tu Tian, who was like a demon god in the sky.
"Since I can't defeat you on the sixth floor, then I'll go to the first floor again!
"
"What?" A look of surprise appeared in Tu Tian's eyes.
The little Buddhist monk walked up to the sky step by step, and with every step he took, a lotus appeared at his feet to support his body.
The vast spiritual energy appeared above his head like a funnel and poured into his body crazily. The Zen spirit of several eras contained in the White Horse Temple rose and was continuously instilled into his body. Countless Buddhist teachings were poured into him at one time.
The essence emerged in the mind of the young monk.
The little monk from the Dharma Gate eagerly absorbs the gifts from White Horse Temple in several eras.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and streaks of thunder fell from the sky and continuously hit the little monk of the Dharma Sect. However, they were blocked by the Zen spirit of the White Horse Temple for several generations.
The wind was roaring and the thunder was flashing, as if he was angry that he could not destroy the little monk.
Tu Tian's eyes were wide open, and he looked at the little Buddhist monk who was shrouded in lightning in disbelief. The aura on his body was rising and falling in disorder, and the sounds of kacha kacha kept ringing out, which was the sound of his Taoist heart being broken.
“Concentrate your mind and think about it!
"
An old voice shouted angrily in his ear.
"That is the Zen spirit of White Horse Temple for several eras. It is equivalent to having an ancient eminent monk giving lectures and empowerments. Don't let the appearance in front of you confuse your Taoist mind!
"
This is Tu Tian's Taoist protector, who warned Tu Tian when he saw that Tu Tian's Taoist heart was about to be broken.
After Tu Tian heard the Taoist protector's words, a cross sword light appeared in his mind and he kept cutting away every thought. Finally, his Taoist mind calmed down.
There was an old man in green robes on an unknown mountain peak in the distance. This old man was Tu Tian's protector. After seeing Tu Tian's peaceful mind, he couldn't help but nodded.
But when his eyes fell on the little monk from the Dharma Sect, he felt helpless. He was really a monster. If he had been born in the same era as such a monster, he might have had his heart broken like Tu Tian.
.
What he and Tu Tian said before was correct. The little monk from the Dharma Sect was able to rise to the first floor again because he had been infused with Zen for several generations in the White Horse Temple. However, what he did not say was that not just anyone could inspire the White Horse Temple.
Infused with the Zen spirit of several eras.
If the Zen spirit of several eras in White Horse Temple is so easy to induce, where will it be the turn of the little monk of the Dharma School?
Even without the Zen infusion from several eras in White Horse Temple, the little monk from the Dharma Sect can still stand strong on the seventh floor after this battle and settle down a little...
But he didn't say all this because he was afraid that Tu Tian's Taoist heart would really collapse...
"Monster!
"
The old man in green robe looked up to the sky and sighed.
The eyes of Chu Yu and Qingxu in the White Horse Temple were about to pop out. Just now they were thinking about how to save you, but now you directly performed a wave of cultivation improvement?
Before the fight, he was an ordinary little monk. After the fight, he went straight to the seventh floor of the building. In ancient times, the scorpion is the only one who pulls daddy.
Qingxu looked at his cultivation at the peak of the fourth floor and shook his head. Comparing people to others is so irritating!
Chu Yu looked at his initial level of cultivation in the Sixth Floor Building and shook his head. Cheating players would kill his whole family!
The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the thunder in the sky dispersed, and the golden sunshine fell on the earth. Bathed in the golden light, the young monk from the Dharma Sect clasped his hands together like a true Buddha.
“Tsk tsk tsk, he’s so handsome!
"
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, you’re so pretentious!
"
Chu Yu and Qingxu repeatedly praised the plump young women who would be so fascinated if they went out to set up a stall to tell fortunes. There were countless innocent and charming young women waving banknotes, rich women, rich and well-fed.
Tsk tsk tsk, how enviable!
The young monk from the Dharma Sect looked at Tu Tianti across from him quietly and said: "The young monk is a mortal, but the benefactor is forcing me to do so, so the young monk has no choice but to step into the seventh-story building to compete with the benefactor."
Tu Tian's eyes widened, and his Taoist heart, which had been calm and round and flawless, showed signs of breaking.
Qingxu in the White Horse Temple clutched his heart tightly, and there were waves of severe pain. He had known the little monk from the Dharma Sect since he was a child. Why didn't he realize that this little monk was so good at pretending?
After Chu Yu heard what the little monk from the Famen said, he rubbed his teeth in discomfort. He thought that the little monk from the Famen went to Mang Mountain to invite him to watch the battle. He had an ulterior motive. Maybe he was not inviting him to be an audience to watch him fill the cup.
"Although the young monk went straight to the seventh floor of the building, he has never practiced any magical powers. The only thing he knows is a set of Luohan boxing that beats the body. Please give it a try."
After the little monk from the Dharma Sect finished speaking, he started playing Arhat Boxing on the spot in front of everyone.
Tu Tian: “???”
Qingxu: "???"
Method: "???"
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Isn’t the red lotus karma fire a supernatural power?
Isn’t the lion’s roar a magical power?
Isn’t the golden body of Tathagata Buddha a supernatural power?
Qingxu and Chu Yu were fine, but Tu Tian looked at the little monk of the Dharma sect very seriously. His Qi had reached its peak, and his whole body's magic power was running at an extremely fast speed. The demonic Qi was bursting out and swaying the sky. The two heavenly swords in his hands were entangled with sharp energy.
Be ready to strike with a shocking sword light at any time.
The little monk from the Famen School quietly performed a set of Arhat Fist in front of Tu Tian. There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy, no fluctuation of mana, and no abnormality. It was as if the little monk from the Famen School was just playing a set of Arhat Boxing on the spot.
Boxing is average.
But everyone knows that a young monk from the Dharma School cannot simply perform a set of Arhat Fist. Even if he practices Arhat Fist, this set of Arhat Fist is an extraordinary form of Arhat Fist.
Sure enough, after the little monk from the Dharma School finished a set of Arhat Boxing, a thousand-foot-tall golden Arhat appeared in front of him. This golden Arhat had a solid frame, a broad back and a broad chest, and a handsome figure with big tendons like a horned dragon.
It is powerful and powerful, and as soon as it appears, an inexplicable sense of diamond appears in the surroundings.
boom!
!
After the golden Arhat appeared, he punched Tu Tian blankly. The strong wind cut through Tu Tian's protective demonic energy like a knife. The heavy pressure accompanied by the boundless force of the punch made Tu Tian slash out countless cross knives.
No light will help.
This golden Arhat is so majestic that the Heaven and Earth Slash, which can easily cut through the golden body of Tathagata Buddha, can only leave a white mark on the body of the golden Arhat.
The iron fist did not knock Tu Tian away. The golden Arhat smashed Tu Tian on top of his fist and hit the ground hard. The terrifying force caused countless cracks in the ground, and the terrifying fluctuations of mana made it difficult for people far away.
Chu Yu and Qingxu in the White Horse Temple were both frightened.
After the aftermath dissipated, the golden Arhat knelt down on one knee, his left hand supporting the ground and his right hand pressing against the ground to cover Tu Tian's body firmly. Tu Tian under the golden Arhat had already suffered broken muscles and fractures, and the skin was torn all over.
The Heavenly Sword has long since been scattered somewhere.
Under the gaze of everyone, the young monk from the Dharma Sect descended from the sky and slowly landed next to the golden Arhat.
The golden-bodied Arhat's right fist crushed the ground left and right, then turned into a stream of light and sank into the center of the little monk's eyebrows. A golden circle of light once again appeared behind the little monk's head.
The little Buddhist monk looked at Tu Tian, who was making a whooshing sound unconsciously in the pit, and then softly recited Amitabha and raised his right hand.
The little Buddhist monk made a fist seal with his right hand, a sacred golden light burst out, and then he smashed it down.
boom!
Just when the fist was about to hit Tu Tian, he was slapped away by an old man in green robe who suddenly appeared next to the pit.
"Since Tu Tian has been defeated, I will take him away!"
The old man in green robe said a word indifferently and was about to leave with Tu Tian. In his words, he didn't take White Horse Temple in his eyes at all, and he didn't take the little monk from the Dharma Sect at all.
The little Buddhist monk clasped his hands and said nothing. Even if he did, it would not help but might lead to disaster.
This is an Earth Immortal who is transforming his physical body into a pure Yang golden body!
He cannot and cannot stop it...
"What kind of place do I think White Horse Temple is? I can come and leave whenever I want!"
!”
Just when the old man in green robe was about to turn around and leave, an old voice came from the depths of White Horse Temple, and an old monk wearing a bright red cassock came from the wind and landed next to the young monk.
The old monk gently patted Famen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Famen, you did a good job, Guanghe taught you well!
"
Fa Men looked at the visitor and his eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Uncle Guangyuan??"
Guangyuan smiled at the master and said, "You did a good job, it's up to my uncle to do the next thing."
After saying this, Guangyuan gently pushed the Dharma door back into the White Horse Temple.
The little monk from the Dharma Sect who returned to the White Horse Temple was still surprised. Is this still his Uncle Guangyuan who stayed in the room where the magical instruments were enshrined and watched learning videos all day long?
"This...this...is this your uncle?"
When Chu Yu saw Guangyuan, he pointed at Guangyuan in the distance and asked the method as if he had seen a ghost.
The young monk from the Dharma sect said blankly: "It's my uncle, but...my uncle...forget it, the young monk doesn't know what to say or what's going on.
, it’s better for Master Guangyuan to tell us later."
Chu Yu looked at the skinny Guangyuan and couldn't accept for a while that this powerful man who could face the earthly immortal was the old monk who sold him the magic weapon.
The Earth Immortal Almighty also likes many teachers of Fuso?
"Well, if I remember correctly, I seemed to have threatened him..."
Suddenly, Chu Yu was stunned.
"What?" Qingxu looked at the stunned Chu Yu and said with gloating: "Fellow Daoist Chu, you are also very powerful, and you dare to threaten a powerful Earth Immortal!
"
After saying that, Qingxu gave Chu Yu a thumbs up and asked curiously: "But how did you, fellow Taoist Chu Yu, threaten this powerful Earth Immortal?"