The corners of Zhuang Wudao's lips were bloodshot, but his body was still mostly intact. Only his heart was shaking. This was all thanks to the great monk Zhenzheng opposite him.
When this person stepped onto the 'Purple Gold Seven Treasures Lotus', after that, the sword fight became difficult.
The battle that lasted for half a moment ended in an even tie. Both sides were injured, and Zhuang Wudao was slightly more seriously injured.
However, he has the recovery of Suren Divine Body and the fourth stage of the Indestructible Golden Body. Strictly speaking, he has not suffered any loss from his opponent. This is the advantage of Heng Lian Ba Body, which allows him to recover faster. The same force impact can be borne by himself.
The damage is also much less.
However, the opponent's attainments in swordsmanship can also be seen from this. The Purple Gold Seven Treasures Lotus is a sacred instrument of Liaoyuan Temple. Tens of thousands of Buddhists worship the lotus platform all year round. They praise and bless it over the years, and invite the Buddhas in the upper world to hold mantras and protect the Dharma.
.It is also similar to the effect of the God's Strike Technique, but it is much more powerful.
After boarding the 'Purple Gold Seven Treasures Lotus', the great monk Zhengzheng's combat power increased nearly ten times.
This person's magic power has actually only increased by about 20%, and his strength has not increased much. However, the efficiency of utilization is completely different from before.
Kendo Shenxuan, the sword path displayed is also a qualitative change, almost equal to that of Blood Ape. The key is the Taoist mystical principles integrated in Zhenyi's magic power.
Even the Sun-Eating Blood Ape couldn't help him much in this regard.
The so-called war spirit possession not only brings him a large amount of real energy and strength increase, but also maximizes the use of Zhuang Wudao's strength.
Apart from that, it cannot bring him more, it is impossible to help him have something beyond his own foundation and something he has never been exposed to——
This is also the reason why Zhuang Wudao was clearly more than twice as powerful as his opponent, and his true energy and magic power were about the same, but his sword fight just now was still slightly inferior.
A pair of Taixiao Yin-Yang Swords have returned to their sides, and the swords are humming continuously. White energy is constantly spurting out from the swords, making bursts of sharp roars.
This was the remaining energy left in Zhenyi's sword when he slashed into the Taixiao Yin Yang Sword. It had been accumulated inside and could not be released. It was only at this moment that he forced it out.
If it were a sword with only forty-four levels of magic ban before, in the confrontation just now, even if it would not be broken, it would definitely leave hidden injuries.
And this slight scar may very well lead to the final defeat.
Zhenyi on the opposite side did the same thing. A ball of gold powder spilled out of his sleeve and hit the blade of the nine-mouthed sword.
The 'Thousand Brahma Heart Chakra Sword' of the great monk Zheng is also the most famous sword in the world of Tianyi Cultivation. A set of nine swords has fifty-two levels of restrictions.
But speaking of it alone, the material and magic of the Thousand Brahma Heart Chakra Sword are slightly inferior to those of the Taixiao Yin Yang Sword.
Therefore, Zhenyi needs other auxiliary methods and special gold powder to restore the nine flying swords to their original state.
At this moment, both sides are reorganizing their positions, wounds, and gathering strength again to prepare for the third round of confrontation.
However, the true energy tide between the two people has never stopped fighting. Martial arts compete for power, and both of them try their best to use the surrounding world, mountains and rivers for their own use. They try their best to combine their will and power.
They are all stretched to the extreme. While they are constantly expanding and expanding, increasing their chances of winning, they are also doing their best to harass and even oppress their opponents.
In the middle of the confrontation between the two people in the distance, it can be seen that the water surface has been lifted up ten feet, and the crackling sound of true energy clashing is constantly making.
The ultimate limit of a monk's spiritual consciousness is one hundred thousand feet, which is a radius of seven hundred miles. However, with the help of formations, lotus platforms, and other magical weapons, both of them can extend their spiritual consciousness to three hundred thousand feet away from each other.
The Qi machines are locked and intertwined with each other, and even the slightest change can be immediately sensed.
At this moment, even a breeze blowing from nearby may trigger the second round of the battle and become the key to victory or defeat.
While Zhuang Wudao was immersed in his thoughts, he sensed the sun-devouring blood ape's application of intention and momentum. At the same time, he separated some of his thoughts and paid attention to the bottom.
Most of the monks from the Lichen Sect had escaped from the collapsed Stone Spirit Buddha Cave. However, the situation was not very good. Master Sanfa was seriously injured. Half of his arms were cut off, and a huge hole was pierced through his chest and abdomen.
Holes. And Yunfa, Yun Lingyue and others are all scarred.
Even those as powerful as Ling Huaying, Yuan Bai and Li Xuanan were not spared. However, their injuries were minor and they could still maintain most of their combat power.
Among all the people, only Huang Han was unscathed. Even the Guhe San people, who were the most timid before the war, were covered in blood.
Fortunately, Yunfa and others have completed the demonic oath at this time, and their expressions are quite relaxed. Their cultivation level has been determined, and there will be no further decline.
Nie Xianling also withdrew from the Chongming Dharma Altar with Zhuang Wudao, but what Zhuang Wudao was most concerned about was the Master Jifa who could only continue to exist by relying on Mo Ling.
When the three-legged crow, carrying the remnant soul of Jifa, flew out of the ground, Linghua Ying immediately let out a mournful scream that spread thousands of miles.
Zhuang Wudao's mind also felt cramped again. Fortunately, the person controlling his body at this time was the Sun-Eating Blood Ape, not himself.
Otherwise, this momentary mental flaw may be fatal. Under the blow of Zhenyi's violent storm, he completely collapsed.
It wasn't until the Ziwu Xuanyang ship approached and entered the Chongming Shenxiao Boundless Capital Formation, and the three methods all retreated to the ship, that Zhuang Wudao breathed a sigh of relief.
Knowing this battle, even if they are defeated, Li Chen and others can rely on the speed of the Ziwu Xuanyang ship to safely retreat to the East China Sea and preserve the sect's vitality.
The arrival of the Ziwu Xuanyang Ship also transformed these six 'Chongming Shenxiao Formation' into the 'Chongming Shenxiao Universe Boundless Xuanyang Formation'. The power of the formation increased no less than ten times.
The six Chongming birds were phantoms, their bodies expanded more than three times. Their wings were stretched out to a thousand feet, and they were gliding in the air, carrying countless light, electricity and thunder fire, making them dazzling.
On the opposite side, the three 'Ten Thousand Buddhas and Four Symbols Golden Light Baolun Sacred Pagodas' have also arrived behind Zhenyi. They have transformed the area of thousands of miles into a scene like a Buddhist kingdom in the void.
Like the Western Paradise, it has descended into the human world. Ten thousand Buddhas have appeared. Lotus terraces are covered with treasures, and countless lotus flowers are falling. It is so beautiful. It can even be seen that the great Mount Sumeru reaches straight into the sky.
And the four elephants, the green dragon, the red bird, the basalt, and the white tiger, appear in the four directions of the Buddhist kingdom. They all have bodies of hundreds of feet, majestic and majestic.
And with the support of these three 'Ten Thousand Buddhas and Four Symbols Golden Light Baolun Sacred Pagodas', the momentum of the great monk Zhengzheng is also constantly rising, and he continues to confront Zhuang Wudao. His whole body is blooming, and six figures appear behind him.
The six dharma objects of the arm, bell, drum, chime, bowl, staff, and purifying vase are exactly the image of the dharma body of Fudo Myoyo.
The oppressive and suffocating energy spread in all directions. Within a radius of four thousand miles, the wind and clouds relaxed.
Even though Zhuang Wudao's body was dominated by the sun-devouring blood ape at this moment, he still raised his spirit to the top of the peak.
The real fierce battle has just begun now——
As expected, Zhenyi did not take action immediately, but looked at this place with fire in his eyes: "Where is the discipline?"
Zhuang Wudao was speechless, and the fighting spirit rose in his mind.
There is only the word "war, war, war, war, war", and the word "war" has only been used to fight until the end of time.
If there is anything else, then there is only one word "kill", kill all the people who deserve to be killed in this world
There is no longer any concern in my heart. Zhuang Wudao's angry and murderous thoughts are completely integrated with the blood ape's divine will. There are no longer any superfluous thoughts. How can I have the mind to talk nonsense with this Zhenyi?
On the Ziwu Xuanyang ship, Jiefa had no intention of showing up. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking past the vast storm and fixed his gaze on Zhuang Wudao.
It seems that he, his disciple, is everything.
The battle with the great monk Zheng is extremely dangerous and will affect the rise and fall of Lichen in the next few hundred years. It is also an opportunity for Zhuang Wudao.
I wonder how far his disciple will be able to achieve today?
It's a pity that this body has passed away, and only the remnant soul remains. Otherwise, his blood would be surging, and his heart would be filled with excitement, wishing he could beat the drum for his disciples.
Seeing that there was no response in the Chongming Shenxiao Universe Boundless Xuanyang Formation, Zhenyi's eyes became colder and colder, like a bloodthirsty beast. However, he remained suppressed and motionless, and asked again
"Where is my teacher?"
Although Zhuang Wudao was full of fighting spirit in his mind, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.
Faxuan died half a moment ago, doesn't Zhenyi know?
Immediately it became clear that Fa Xuan had betrayed Buddha and became a demon, and his nature had changed. He was no longer a Buddhist monk. Zhenyi and his teacher Fa Xuan naturally lost touch with each other.
Thinking of Faxuan's death, Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but think of his master's discipline. The sadness in his heart rose up again uncontrollably.