The Iron Buddha, who was originally looking down at the ground, slowly raised his head, with a weird smile on his lips.
This smile contains three parts of sarcasm, one part of evil, and two parts of condescending indifference.
Even though Tong Lie and Wang Gangdan were so bold, when they saw the iron Buddha raising his head and smiling, they couldn't help but feel a sudden shiver in their hearts.
"This Iron Buddha has become a spirit!"
Tong Lie clenched the two axes in his hands and exclaimed: "Butler Hu, this iron Buddha has become a spirit!"
Boom!
Amidst Tong Lie's screams, the Iron Buddha in the main hall suddenly stretched out his legs and slowly stood up from the Eight Treasures Lotus Platform.
This Iron Buddha was more than three feet tall just sitting cross-legged. Now he stood up and stood on the lotus platform. He was almost ten feet tall. His head as big as a room knocked out a big hole in the roof of the Main Hall.
Bricks, stones and tiles flew everywhere.
"Evil beast!"
The iron Buddha broke through the main hall, stepped in front of Hu Yunniang, and pressed his huge right hand to Hu Yunniang: "Kneel down!"
Boom!
The entire hall was shattered by his impact. When he pressed down with his giant palm, golden runes appeared in the void in front of the Main Hall, and then turned into a golden light shield, covering the entire Iron Buddha Temple. p>
At the same time, monks appeared one after another from behind the Iron Buddha, holding bells, iron rods, wooden fish, diamond circles and other objects. With the Iron Buddha as the center, their wings were spread out, and they stared at Hu Yunniang and the three of them fiercely.
Bang bang bang!
Under the pressure of the giant hand, before it touched Hu Yunniang's head, the strong wind pressed down on the floor tiles in the square, shattering one by one, and suddenly collapsed, forming a big pit.
A flying carpet appeared under Hu Yunniang's feet, holding her, Wang Gangdan and Tong Lie suspended in the air without falling.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
A cold light flashed in her eyes, and a white light emitted from her waist and went straight to the forehead of the Iron Buddha.
The Iron Buddha knew how powerful it was, and the giant palm that was pressing down suddenly shook. In an instant, one palm turned into three palms. One of them continued to slap, while the other spread out its five fingers to grab the three people, and another
The fingers of her hand were bent, and they were gently raised towards the flying carpet under Hu Yunniang's feet.
As for the iron Buddha's left hand, it was blocked in front of the head and grabbed Hu Yunniang's flying sword.
Puff puff puff!
Who would have known that Hu Yunniang's flying sword technique was learned from the Red Flame Sword Sutra, which is the inheritance of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and was taught by Gu Qingcheng, which can be regarded as the authentic spiritual method.
The famous upright sect's technique is also the most lethal Tianhe flying sword in the world. It is extremely powerful and completely different from the flying swords of other sects.
The flying sword actually penetrated Iron Buddha's palm and reached the center of Iron Buddha's eyebrows. With just a stir, it made a big hole in Iron Buddha's head, and then rotated and chopped off half of Iron Buddha's head. Ever since the Tianhe Sword Sect became famous in the three realms for its flying sword skills, many techniques for practicing flying swords suddenly appeared in the world. However, most of these sword cultivators have only scratched the surface. Compared with the Tianhe Flying Sword that was directly passed down from the center, it is simply a world of difference.
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The true Tianhe Secret Tradition has so far only been limited to the fourth generation of disciples. The total number of people who can be called true disciples does not exceed forty. The rest are all external sects and are not authentic.
There is almost no comparison between the authentic direct disciples and the side sects. Whether it is the depth of true energy, the speed of practice, or the techniques and materials for refining swords, they are all very different.
This Iron Buddha underestimated Hu Yunniang's flying sword skills, and suffered a big loss due to his carelessness. Half of his head was cut off from the center of his eyebrows upward, and blood surged from the cut.
Bang!
The flying carpet under Hu Yunniang's feet was hit by the Iron Buddha's finger at the same time. The entire flying carpet trembled violently in the air and was flicked away by the Iron Buddha's finger.
Mrs. Hu Yun shook her body in the air, reached out to grab Wang Gangdan and Tong Lie, and flew backwards in the air.
When she retreated, the flying carpet that was bounced made a circle in the air and landed at the feet of the three of them again, supporting them.
"Roar!"
The iron Buddha opposite had his head chopped off, and three layers of light emerged from his body. The outermost layer was golden light, the middle layer was black light, and the innermost layer was blood light.
The blood was extremely sticky, and the fishy smell instantly filled the entire temple.
"Bitch!"
The iron Buddha trembled all over and let out an earth-shattering howl. His body suddenly swayed, and another head grew. It became two heads and four arms. He took big steps and chased after Hu Yunniang: "Which family are you from?
Sword cultivator?"
His body was injured by Hu Yunniang's flying sword. He was frightened, angry, and a little afraid: "Why did you come to my Tiefo Temple to cause trouble?"
When the iron Buddha opened his mouth, the sound was like a thunderbolt, rumbling in the air. The main hall and houses around him fell to the ground in the sound. Even the pines and cypresses in the courtyard swayed with branches and leaves, falling like rain.
A group of monks lined up with wild goose wings, their breaths connected, lights of various colors emerging from their heads. Amidst the roar of the Iron Buddha, the lights above their heads also flickered.
"I'm from Qinghe County, I have no family or sect!"
Hu Yunniang covered her face with frost and whispered to the iron Buddha in front of her: "There was a woman in red who plotted against my coachman just now and finally escaped here. What does she have to do with you?"
The intact head of the Iron Buddha opened its eyes wide and showed the appearance of an angry Buddha: "That's a naughty fox. She took action without permission and provoked you. You have already killed her, what else do you want?"
Hu Yunniang was furious: "A fox is just a fox, why do you need to add the word 'saucy'? This is simply unreasonable!"
Iron Buddha said: "Foxes in the world are generally coquettish. Which fox is not a slut? You bitch is so unreasonable. Is this worth getting angry for?"
Hu Yunniang became even more angry: "You tough guy, this is so unreasonable! If you dare to speak dirty words again, I will kill you now!"
The Iron Buddha was decapitated by Hu Yunniang's sword. At this time, he was a little afraid of Hu Yunniang: "Let me tell you, the Buddha is not afraid of you, but that sexy fox died in my temple. I can't blame you for misunderstanding our relationship with her."
.But you are too reckless to destroy my temple and harm my golden body this time."
This iron Buddha looked down at Hu Yunniang from a high position: "I can let you go, but you must leave something behind to compensate for my losses!"
Hu Yunniang sneered and said: "Your temple hides filth, colludes with evil spirits, and practices heretical practices. It's not a good thing at first glance! You still want me to compensate you? Dream on!"
When the last word "you" came out of her mouth, the flying sword that she had just put away was released again, slashing towards the Iron Buddha's neck.
Iron Buddha was furious, and with a flick of his hand, a black mirror suddenly appeared in his palm. A red light emitted from the mirror, which stopped Hu Yunniang's flying sword: "In this case, then die!"
His remaining three palms struck Hu Yunniang at the same time.
At the same time, dozens of monks behind the Iron Buddha shouted loudly at the same time, threw the magic weapons in their hands, and turned into rays of light in the air, covering all the three of Hu Yunniang. With one blow, the three of them would be beaten.
