A mysterious land, an ethereal island, not connected to the outside world, with little contact.
When you take a stroll, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the clouds and mist are lingering, it’s like a fairyland outside the world, a misty fairyland.
A corner of the mysterious island is a sea of flowers, so colorful and beautiful.
In the sea of flowers, there are three pavilions, echoing each other from a distance. In each pavilion, there is a fairy, playing the piano and singing.
A sudden string break disturbed the sound quality.
The fairy in the pavilion frowned, touched her hand, connected the broken string, and played two or three more notes.
"Bang..."
The string breaks again.
In another pavilion, a fairy said: "The strings of the piano are frequently broken. Sister, it is the sky warning that something big may happen."
The fairy looked at the broken strings, feeling uneasy.
At this moment, an aurora suddenly came from the sky, streaked across the sky, and passed by.
It's the aftermath of the battle.
"Who is fighting in the distance? This kind of power is no small matter."
"I don't know."
The eldest sister said: "I am uneasy, fearing that something will change, so I will go and have a look."
As she spoke, she waved her colorful sleeves and rode the wind.
In the demon country in the palm of Buddha's demon Karma, a huge evil leader suddenly appeared in the sky. It was Karma's consciousness. He said angrily: "Future Buddha Sumeru, you deserve to die."
The Demonic Kingdom in the Palm is a move he has practiced for many years and is one of his important back-ups.
This move is so powerful that even a being like Zijin Qingqing, who is at the pinnacle of transformation, will have to suffer serious injuries before he can escape if he is accidentally captured.
In the future, Sumeru, the Buddha, should have been suppressed by the demon kingdom, unable to move, and could only maintain his original intention. Dao Youjing returned in Xuanhuang's incarnation, bringing back huge demonic energy and integrating it into Sumeru's body.
Sumeru merged with demonic energy, which is the same evil and filthy aura as the aura of the Demonic Kingdom. Without Karti's constant attention, the Demonic Kingdom actually removed the confinement of Sumeru and restored its ability to move.
Sumeru is sitting cross-legged, and the Buddha's light is shining brightly. He is like a living Buddha, showing great compassion and giving to the Buddha's seal to guide the soul's reincarnation.
He said majestically: "How can the common people deserve this? Why don't the demons of Buddha show their magnanimous mind and move a thought of compassion?"
The evil leader said: "Compassion is hard to move, killing is easy to start. My mercy depends on how long you can persist!"
As soon as the words fell, the evil spirit rolled up and down, the color of heaven and earth changed, and the demonic kingdom continued to be in turmoil.
In the sky, the evil leader suddenly opened his huge mouth, and a stream of evil and filthy air shot directly at Xumi. Xumi used the Buddha's Seal and did not dare to move.
The foul air hit Sumeru's shoulder and penetrated through, leaving some air remaining in the wound, exacerbating his pain.
Suddenly, Xumi's shoulder was bleeding and painful, and cold sweat was flowing down his forehead.
He forced a smile and said: "Thank you, Buddha, for your mercy."
In fact, I secretly cursed in my heart: Damn it, in the Demon Kingdom, my strength has been suppressed by 90%, and even my indestructible body has been suppressed and penetrated. It is difficult to handle.
The evil leader said: "One more blow, see how long you can hold on?"
In the blink of an eye, there were three more strikes.
At this point, both of Xumi's shoulders and legs were injured, and there was residual odor and filthiness. The pain became worse and worse, and the pain was so deep that he could no longer feel it. Only the belief in his heart supported him hard: to save the innocent soul.
When he was in a trance, he saw the last soul paying homage to him, and then reincarnated away with golden light.
Sumeru smiled, put his hands together and said: "Namo Amitabha!"
"What a great Xumi, you surprised me."
The evil leader took a gentle breath and blew the demon kingdom out of his palm. He sighed: "I respect your will and belief. Alas, I finally softened my hand. After this, the power of the demon kingdom has been reduced by 40%. I am helpless." p>
On the distant peak, Xumi arrived in the form of light and was seriously injured. He was busy meditating cross-legged and practicing Qi to heal his injuries.
Without the suppression of the demonic kingdom in Karti's palm, his physical body returned to normal, with amazing recovery power. In the blink of an eye, the foul smell from the wound was eliminated. In a moment, the wound healed, and the physical injury was completely restored.
Although the physical body has recovered, the spirit is still a little sluggish and needs to be rested and adjusted for a period of time.
He opened his eyes and watched the peak battle in the distance.
In the wilderness, the battle continued for several days and nights.
Zijin Qingqing waved his green silk sword and struck with his hand. The sword energy flew away instantly. Its power was so powerful that it was difficult for ordinary people to stop it.
The sleeves are flying like a sword fairy approaching the dust, and the fairy is disappearing.
Looking at the Buddha's Demonic Karma again, his body is like a clear king, stable and motionless, black beads are flying around, knocking down the sword energy, and returning the palm force to fly away.
Moments come and go, time passes, day passes, and night falls.
Zi Jin Qingqing leaped into the air, swiped his green silk sword, and said with cold eyebrows: "Try my "Flower of Youth" move."
The blue silk sword dances, flowers bloom in the sky, and the youth is infinite in an instant.
Exactly: the moment a flower blooms, you will remember your youth.
Buddha's Demon Industry Ti smiled and said: "It's a good move, it's worth a good move to deal with. Look at me holding a flower and smiling."
Sakyamuni picked up the flowers and asked what they meant?
If Ye Ti smiles, how can the common people help me!
The same moves, used by different people, have completely different artistic conceptions.
When Shakya uses it, it is transcendence.
If karma is withdrawn, it means sinking.
He lifted his hand, and a black underworld flower loomed in the air, exuding the aura of death.
When the black underworld flower completely appeared, Ye Ti waved his hand and flew into the air.
Zijin Qingqing's moves are good, there are flowers blooming on the tip of the sword, and he jumps down.
Double combat, see flowers bloom, see flowers fall, see moment, death.
Finally, I saw the green silk sword fighting against the Buddha beads, palm against palm, and each of them retreated in shock.
Immediately, he turned around and attacked again, fighting with strength and speed, fighting with moves and styles, the world of direct combat was turbulent, and the clouds were gloomy.
In the blink of an eye, it’s midnight again.
Zijin Qingqing jumped up again, and used another sword move of "Instant Youth": snow pressed against the cold plum blossom branches.
The best way to improve the karma of demons is to repent a thousand times in anger.
When the two styles are matched again, they are evenly matched, and neither one is at a disadvantage.
At the top of the mountain, Xumi frowned: Master Zijin was a little behind after all. At this point in the battle, his physical strength was insufficient. The next move would determine the outcome.
On the other side of the peak, Zihua and Zijin's disciple Hongshang were also watching the battle. On the side, Chizun Baqian Sheng followed closely. He said solemnly: "The swordsman is exhausted and will see the end." Fellow swordsmen, watching this battle, I have gained a lot from Eight Thousand Victories. When I go back to retreat to digest and comprehend, my swordsmanship will reach another level.
When he saw the peak of swordsmanship, he vowed to climb up.
Zijin Qingqing took a breath. She had exhausted too much physical energy and had bottomed out. She could only use one more big move.
She said: "As expected of the Buddha's devil, I can only make one more move. I don't know what the Buddha's devil will do?"
"One move determines the outcome, yes."
The two of them jumped into the night sky.
Zijin Qingqing said: "I have a sword, which can prove the truth of heaven and earth. It is the only sword of heaven and earth. One sword has three thousand."
In an instant, between heaven and earth, the way of the sword appeared, doubling the power of the sword.
The green silk sword turned into three thousand sword intentions, but it was condensed but not released.
On the top of the mountain, Xumi felt something. With a move of his hand, the sword of benevolence came out. It was moving.
Xumi said: "Go ahead and fight with Qiu Zi's disciples. Don't let Qiu Zi's reputation be diminished."
As soon as he finished speaking, Renjian flew across the sky, came to Zijin, circled around her, and stood in front of her.
Zi Jin hurriedly took it and said with a smile: "It will be enough for me to have you by your side in my last battle on earth."
Holding the Ren sword in her hand, she suddenly felt warmth in her heart. Every trace of the past was in her heart, and a force burst out from her heart.
In a trance, it seems that I have returned to the beginning of sword practice. Qiu Zi held his hand and taught me, and the sword fell into the air.
When Ye Ti saw this, he saw Qiu Zi's shadow, which coincided with Zi Jin's. He smiled and said: "It's a pity that I have never fought with Qiu Zi to discuss Tao. I didn't expect that he has a great disciple like you, and he is not inferior. I have fought with you so far.
It's like fighting Qiu Zi in the air, which is gratifying."
He threw the black Buddhist beads and said: "Pay attention, take my ultimate move: Six Paths of Sinking·Buddha and Demon Strike!"
The Buddha beads are divided into six beads and made into a circle. Each Buddha bead is a path, which is divided into: the path of gods, the path of human beings, the path of Shura; the path of hell, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of animals.
Ye Ti then moved his palm under the cover of the demon kingdom, and the thick and filthy air poured down and poured into the six Buddhist beads.
Suddenly, the power of the Buddhist beads increased greatly, and the rich black energy rolled, tempting the mind to sink.
"Go!"
The demonic karma of the Buddha was brought up, and the disciples shouted together, each using their best moves to attack each other, and they were shaking and fighting in the air.
At the moment when the extreme moves hit each other, the power of the two moves actually exceeded the limit of China. The space of China could not withstand the huge force and gradually twisted and cracked.
When we reach a critical point, both sides in the battle have to take action, and there is no way to retreat.
Future Buddha Sumeru suddenly stood up: The space is distorted and broken. If they continue to fight, both of them will be seriously injured and fall into an alien space, where they will not know whether they will live or die!
While he was thinking, Xumi had already jumped up, and the true energy in his body was concentrated on his right fist. His right fist expanded to the limit, and a move that surpassed the realm of Hedao struck the place where the two were fighting.
"Bang..."
Xumi's right fist suddenly exploded, and his right arm was completely severed.
Three people were hit by the attack, and they were all seriously injured and fell into the wilderness.
Then watch the moves of the three people, soaring into the sky, first breaking through the three layers of heavenly protection, and then breaking through the sky's barrier, hitting the sky directly.
The sky was broken, and suddenly the energy of chaos from outside the sky swarmed in through the cave.
"No, the sky is broken, stop the energy of chaos quickly."
The three of them suppressed their injuries and flew up into the sky again. Halfway there, they suddenly felt a shock all over their bodies and did not dare to move at all.
But there was a god who looked through the cave in the sky and glanced at the human world. His glance shocked the three of them, and God said with great power: "The human world is filthy..."