When he burst out of the Fire Cloud Cave, Zhuang Wudao was indeed imagining the form of the Sword Immortal and summoning the Sword Immortal's fighting spirit to possess him, but his purpose was not to aid in the battle, but for other purposes.
However, just when the extremely familiar violent thoughts were about to come across the sky, the Buddhist bead that proved to be like a Zen master had already struck from the void.
As soon as he got closer, the Buddha beads turned into a cold glow, covering Zhuang Wudao's whole body. Even his thick Gang Qi, which was as thick as the skin of a dragon clan, could not resist it, and it directly invaded the body, bringing with it a slight chill.
The violent intention that had just arisen in Zhuang Wudao's chest was immediately suppressed, and the mental connection with the blood ape fighting spirit was also severed in an instant.
"wrong"
The sword spirit reacted immediately, and the heat in the sword's orifice began to seep into Zhuang Wudao's limbs and bones. Usually, Zhuang Wudao could easily take over his body as long as he agreed. But this time, somehow, the process
Only halfway through, these heat currents dispersed one after another,
But Yun'er's words contained a rare hint of surprise: "This is the Buddhist method that can restrain the possession of war spirits."
At this time, if Zhuang Wudao still wanted to summon the blood ape fighting spirit, he could do it, but it would cost ten times more than before.
The key is that she had never seen such a spell before the Five Tribulations. In other words, this must be a new type that appeared in the cultivation world after Luo Qingyun's death and the Five Tribulations era.
There was no time to make a detailed identification, Yun'er could only make a rough impression, and his words were even more astonishing: "It must be a technique of the end of the law. There are actually people who have cultivated the path of the end of the law to the supreme level. The sword master must be careful."
This is the second time Sword Spirit has said to be careful, and it is much more serious. With this spell suppressed, neither the fighting spirit nor her can help Zhuang Wudao in the slightest.
Zhuang Wudao's eyes became even more gloomy. Yun'er didn't know that at this moment, not only was the possession of the fighting spirit and sword spirit ineffective, but also his connection with the sect's "Lichen Tianshu".
At that time, it had also been temporarily cut off, although he had never thought of borrowing the power of the 'Lichen Tianwu'.
Glancing in front of him, he sensed the sword light penetrating through the void. Without any hesitation, Zhuang Wudao threw a red pill into his mouth, chewed it and drank it. This was exactly what Zhuang Wudao had collected before.
One of the elixirs that restores magical powers. And at this moment, he is trying to restore
, it is precisely the technique of 'measuring the sky by means of magic'. Before the Buddhist magic began to dissipate, I used this magical power to completely copy it. In fact, the two external incarnations can still perform the 'measure of the sky by means of magic' twelve times.
, but even if he seems to be in a desperate situation at this moment, he doesn't plan to use it yet.
——It is indeed a desperate situation. At this moment, there are strong enemies in front and pursuers behind. The desperate situation faced by the two ancestors Nujiang and Xuanxiao back then has quietly fallen on themselves. Especially the latter, the seventh-level Taixiao Ling.
Dragon, it only takes a few blows to kill his body and soul. But if he is blocked by the sword for even a moment, he will definitely be in a desperate situation.
Fortunately, he didn't count on the fighting spirit and sword spirit from the beginning. The reason why he visualized the fighting spirit was just to understand the mysterious path, not to fight to the death with these three people. So what really made him feel bad was not the fighting spirit.
After the induction is cut off, the combat power is greatly reduced, but the hatred of blocking the road
Zhuang Wudao's figure suddenly increased in speed, and in an instant he was in contact with the sword power of the Jian Xuan Zhenjun. In the void sea, the two figures were like meteors. Before they collided, they caused the earth to shatter and the spiritual energy to surge.
Opposite me, Lord Jianxuan, was laughing wildly: "After you die today, I will take your head and make it into a drinking vessel."
As soon as it was released, it was the Xuan Sheng Shen Yan Sword's Sword Thirty. It struck with just one sword, but it seemed to be able to swarm all directions. Blessed by inexplicable power, the sword was unstoppable.
Zhuang Wudao didn't say a word, but one of the three blood-red light clusters that had been prepared beside him immediately turned into light and dispersed, becoming one with his body.
Then, an aura that seemed to originate from the ancient wilderness, as majestic and unpredictable as the sky and the earth, and containing an unparalleled sharp sword aura, suddenly overwhelmed all directions.
What followed was the copied Buddhist spell, a large area of spiritual light spread out, and then enveloped four parts, making the red-gold halo on the person and sword in front of him slightly dim.
As the sword was slashed out, the face of Zhenjun Jianxuan on the opposite side was filled with astonishment for a moment. He was extremely surprised, and his expression seemed to be completely unbelievable.
The long blue sword collapsed first, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhuang Wudao's eyes passed over him coldly, and then stopped stopping, not interested in taking another look.
"kill"
The figure accelerated suddenly, and the Taixiao Yin Yang Sword in his hand brought out a light and shadow sword arc that even the Taixiao Spirit Dragon behind would tremble.
With one swing of the sword, the body of Jianxuan Zhenjun completely exploded into pieces.
——Just this trace of the sword intention that he copied from the corpse of the Golden Immortal has the power to destroy everything. The mighty sword Xuan Zhenjun is invincible in this world. All resistance is in vain, all responses are shattered, the sword light
Broken. In the end, even Jianxuan's Yuan Shen soul was cut into pieces by this sword. With a wave of his hand, Zhuang Wudao put all of it into his big sleeves.
After passing Zhenjun Jianxuan, Zhuang Wudao looked around and saw Fang Xiaoru in the boundless void. In fact, he couldn't see with his eyes. The Chongming World Observation Pupil was fine, but Zhuang Wudao couldn't use it at this moment. So it was.
Looking at it, it is actually just a telepathy. I can vaguely notice that the rising star opposite the Tianyi cultivation world, who is known as one of the "Nanzhuang North," is trembling and guarding against fear.
, in shock
At this time, Fang Xiaoru was indeed frightened, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
How could the sword intention of this sword be so powerful? Is it really owned by Zhuang Wudao? It is so powerful and unparalleled that it should not exist before this sword in this world of Tianyi. Who in the world can resist it?
Kill this kid to fulfill your wish? What a joke. What kind of arrogance, what kind of reversal, what kind of killing game. The three of them are simply seeking their own death.
Without hesitation, Fang Xiaoru's figure retreated crazily, and the two evil corpses accelerated suddenly under the strong control of his mind and stopped in front of him.
Zhuang Wudao ignored it, and at this moment, the second red brilliance on his side also integrated into his body.
It was as if the gods had descended, and the heaven and earth had first opened. The lightning-like sword light broke into the void, and then the fifth-level blood-stabbing corpse king and the fifth-level Kun Yuan Emperor behind were both divided by the Taixiao Yin-Yang Sword.
two.
Just like the domineering sword before, the General Wuer sword destroyed all methods, and the sword pierced the heaven and the earth. All the blood shadows and Kun Yuan corpse energy were swept away by this cold sword radiance.
Then, before the power of the sword was exhausted, it flashed through the air and penetrated directly into the center of Fang Xiaoru's eyebrows. The remaining immortal sword intent was poured into it, and in Fang Xiaoru's desperate eyes, his body exploded into a mass of blood.
Meat balls
Zhuang Wudao was expressionless and without any delay, the blade of the Taixiao Yin Yang Sword turned and pointed directly at the last person - within his spiritual induction, the extremely brilliant and brilliant Vajradhara throne in the distance.
location.
He could clearly sense Fang Xiaoru's resentment and desire to survive. It was extremely strong, but what could the hatred do? What could the unwillingness do?
When he completed the practice of 'measuring the sky through magic', when he sensed the lingering Golden Immortal Sword Intent here, when these three people thought they were righteous and stupidly laid out this so-called 'killing situation' in this void overseas, this
The result is already determined
canopy
The blood ball that Fang Xiaoru transformed into finally exploded and turned into bits and pieces of flesh and blood, scattered in the void. However, the owners of these flesh and blood were not willing to die. All the fragments of flesh and blood continued to grow, and they continued to grow.
It was reborn, and then shattered piece by piece under the impact of the Golden Immortal's sword intent, and returned to extinction.
——I want to be resurrected. I am not willing to die. I am immortal. Taoists are immortal and will never be resurrected.
The almost crazy thoughts can be sensed even though they are hundreds of millions of miles away in the void, which is terrifying and inexplicable.
"He is indeed an immortal Taoist."
Knowing this, it was certain that Fang Xiaoru was the invincible being from thousands of years ago, and Zhuang Wudao did not pay much attention to it. Just because at this moment, his sword had already reached the Yezang Vajra God's throne.
The surprise on the Zen master's face has disappeared, and his face is full of compassion and determination.
"The benefactor kills Zhenjun Jianxuan today, and the Xuan Sheng Sect will fight you until death. If I were the benefactor, I would never have a blood feud with my Xixin Temple again."
"So it turns out that Zen masters are also afraid of death?"
The three pairs of sword wings behind Zhuang Wudao were now spread to their maximum. And his aura had reached its peak.
The third ray of red brilliance has also been transformed within the body. The Golden Immortal Sword Intention that has begun to decline all over its body has once again climbed to its peak.
Opposite him, on the Yezang Vajradhara God's throne, a pair of huge Buddha hands suddenly appeared, bearing the seal of the Immovable King.
The sound is huge, but the 'Fudo Mingwang Dharma Realm' formed by these Buddha's hands is extremely small. It only covers the body of Zen Master Zhenru and the Yezang Vajradhara throne below.
However, when Zhuang Wudao's sword light finally struck, the invisible golden light barrier was unable to resist. It immediately began to collapse like a torrent, and the golden metal Vajradhara throne also '
There was a click, and cracks appeared.
And Zhengru's voice suddenly became more urgent, and he said quickly: "We are just here for the blood of the immortals and the relics of the scattered tribulations. I am afraid that you, the Lichen Sect, will not be able to swallow them. With the power of Master Zhuang
, I already know it well.
Your magic power is astonishing, and you are already the number one person in Tianyi Cultivation Realm. Even in the upper world, you can also have a place as a real person. Why don’t you and I put aside our past grudges and join forces together? Na Zhenyi Faxuan is just a mere mortal.
It’s a small complaint, why do you need——”
"The eloquence is good, and it makes my heart move."
The corners of Zhuang Wudao's lips were slightly raised, and it was hard to tell whether it was a smile or a sarcasm. But just when Zhengru's eyes were filled with joy, Zhuang Wudao said again, 'However,
"However - all Mahayana Buddhas can be killed
The last Golden Immortal Sword Intent suddenly erupted just as Zhuang Wudao finished his words. The entire Yezang Vajra Temple was instantly shattered inch by inch and exploded into powder.
Then, Zhengru vomited blood in his mouth, suffered countless wounds on his body, and was unable to move under the impact of the Golden Immortal Sword Intent.
Zhuang Wudao followed up with his sword-drawing gesture, and with one slash of his sword, he violently cut off Zhengru's head.
Worried that this sword could not completely kill the Buddhist master, Zhuang Wudao fired twenty-four more 'Taixiao Chongming Lihe Divine Light', and the red Taixiao Chongming Lihuo fire, which burned together.
However, the remaining head of the witness suddenly burst out with a mouthful of "walk". Between the eyebrows, the word "zh" loomed, and the word "Buddha Wheel" appeared, and then the vast golden Buddha power surged out from within.
Even Zhuang Wudao's Taixiao Yin Yang Sword was blocked for a moment.
When the golden light dissipated and Zhuang Wudao's sword shattered Zhengru's headless body, the head had disappeared. At the same time, there were still a few drops of Fang Xiaoru's flesh and blood that went away.