Chapter 764 Recasting the Sword of Immortal Slaying
"Quick, defile this talisman and rescue Wu Xiang. The situation with the eldest young master is very bad. We have to go and help him quickly."
In the passage under the city wall, Wu Xiangtuo was holding the hanging door, but was suppressed by the mountain-moving talisman. His power of the four elephants could not be used. At this moment, Mao Wu did not forget Li Xiuyuan's instructions, collect other people's dirty and smelly things, and wipe them.
Go to the talisman on the hanging door.
No matter what kind of talisman it is, it is most afraid of contamination by filthy things and impure breath. Once it is contaminated, any spell will be broken.
This is why when people encounter evil spirits, they are first treated with a meal of shit and urine.
Because this method has been tried and tested and proven to be successful every time, it can really be said that one method can defeat all methods.
On the day when Shihu killed the God of Thunder, he used this dirty and smelly thing to stain the God of Thunder's body, causing him to fall from the sky to the mortal world. He was unable to exert any magical power and was beheaded like a mortal.
Every time a place is stained, the weight of the hanging door is reduced by one point.
Wu Xiang also clearly felt that the pressure was decreasing. He was completely suppressed before and could not move. His face turned red and he almost bled to death. But now his body gradually straightened up and he was out of danger. He just waited.
When this weight is reduced to the range that you can bear, you will
The hanging door was shattered, allowing the imperial city gate to be opened, allowing the army to rush in and rescue Li Xiuyuan.
At this moment, outside the imperial city, more than a thousand cavalry were blocked by the hanging door. They tried their best, even found ropes, and used dozens of strong horses to pull them, but they still could not pull the hanging door.
"What should I do? The gate of the imperial city cannot be opened, and the general is trapped inside. If we don't think of a way, the general will be in danger."
"Don't worry, think of other ways. Wu Xiang is protecting the eldest young master inside, and nothing may happen for a while." Sha Jin was sweating profusely. He had just followed the eldest young master into the imperial city, but he was a step too late and was
The hanging door blocked the outside.
At this time, a battalion commander in charge of a hundred men in the army suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky covered with dark clouds and pouring rain, with a somewhat dazed look on his face.
"Battal Commander, please think of a solution quickly. The general can't be in trouble." The cavalry on the side asked anxiously: "The imperial city is right in front of us. As long as we go in and protect the general, we will win this battle."
A great victory.”
But the battalion commander didn't seem to hear it. He just raised his head and looked at the sky in a daze, as if he was attracted by something.
The battalion commander looks very young, probably in his early twenties. Because of his real ability, he has made many contributions and has been promoted from a small soldier to the position of battalion commander. After that, he is the commander of the entire army. He can lead thousands of people and serve in the army.
The status in the middle school is not low.
"Battal Commander, what are you looking at? What's there to see in the heavy rain?" the subordinates on the side urged anxiously.
"No, I saw the general, and I also saw Tathagata Buddha. The Tathagata wants to attack the general, but no, I have to protect the general." After saying that, the young battalion commander suddenly lost his breath and fell off the horse.
Come down.
"Batalion Commander." The subordinate next to him was shocked.
But then the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and an invisible golden light shot up from the battalion commander into the sky, heading straight for the golden Buddha seal that fell from the sky.
Li Xiuyuan had been fighting with the eighteen-foot-long golden body of Tathagata for a while, but no matter from every aspect, he was at a disadvantage.
Just when the Tathagata's golden body stretched out its big hand to suppress Li Xiuyuan's soul, suddenly a golden light struck from the cavalry outside the imperial city, accompanied by an extremely loud cry.
The sound is sharp and harsh, like the sound of gold and iron clashing, and can penetrate gold and crack stones.
In an instant, this golden light shattered the Buddha's seal in the Buddha's palm, and penetrated a hole in his entire golden body.
The Dharmakaya is deficient, the Taoist conduct is suddenly reduced, and it seems as if a strange scream is heard coming from the Tathagata's golden body.
"What can actually hurt my golden body?" National Master Cihang made an angry voice.
Li Xiuyuan's expression also moved slightly, looking for the cry, and he didn't know when a golden roc fluttered its wings in the sky and circled around, guarding him together with the real dragon.
"Golden-winged Dapeng? Impossible, this is impossible." The Tathagata Golden Body suddenly made a shocked sound when seeing this golden big bird.
The legendary golden-winged roc, aren't you under the command of the Lord Buddha? Is it possible that Li Xiuyuan, who appears to save you now, has received the Lord Buddha's decree? If this is the case, then what kind of Buddha is he?
"Is this the golden-winged roc that the Bodhisattva said came down to earth to help me?" Li Xiuyuan looked stern.
He had come into contact with a Bodhisattva before, who said that there would be five white elephants, one golden roc, and three Arhats to help him.
The five heads of the white elephant refer to Wu Xiang, Jinpeng has never appeared, Arhat has appeared, and monk Kasyapa in Xiangguo Temple is an Arhat.
Now that so much time has passed, the Bodhisattva's words have long been ignored. Unexpectedly, it has really come true now. In such a critical moment, this golden-winged roc appeared and helped him.
"So what if it's a golden-winged roc. If I want to save the supreme lord, the roc will also be killed." National Master Cihang was furious. He used his 18-foot-long Dharma-like golden body to cast spells and control thunder and lightning.
He struck the roc bird and was about to kill it.
The golden-winged roc flapped its wings and flew, dodging left and right, avoiding all lightning strikes. The sharp claws passed by, leaving severe scars on the huge golden body.
Although they can fight for a while, it is absolutely impossible to win.
"No, we still can't win if we continue like this. If we want to win, there is only one way." Li Xiuyuan stood on top of the real dragon. He lowered his head and looked at the immortal sword in his hand that had been broken into two sections.
If you want to win, you can only recast the Immortal Sword to kill the Imperial Master.
National luck can suppress divine power, but it cannot suppress his method of killing immortals.
This is the way of the sage. Note that it must last forever in the world. Even the fate of the country cannot hinder the spread of the sage's way.
"It can be recast." Li Xiuyuan suddenly gritted his teeth and moved his hands.
Half of the golden mountain emerged, and a dark Yin mountain condensed.
"Use the Divine Power to transform into another half of the blade, and you can reconnect the Immortal-Slaying Sword." His eyes flickered, thinking that this method was feasible.
Divine power is just a manifestation of power and has no form. It can be turned into a crossbow, a mountain stone, and a sword.
"There is no time for me to hesitate now. You won't suffer any loss if you give it a try." Li Xiuyuan immediately held the immortal-killing sword broken into two sections in one hand and the divine power of Lord Dongyue and Lord Yan in the other.
Under the change, it turned into a broken sword, which was then attached to the Immortal-killing Dao.
This move immediately caused the situation between the heaven and the earth to change. The sea of clouds in the sky was rolling. Sometimes the sky was clear, sometimes the dark clouds filled up, and sometimes the stars moved. The common people in the world were stunned by this wonderful scene between the heaven and the earth.
The various changes in the heart are rapid and strange, but they seem to announce to the ghosts and gods in the world that something is about to be born.
"It seems that the time has come. He has finally realized it? His path is about to be fulfilled, but not yet."
On the top of Mount Tai, above the sea of clouds, inside the Golden Palace, a majestic god wearing a robe and a crown on his head, looking down on the vast land, looked towards the direction of the capital.
Dongyue Shenjun also raised his hand at this moment, holding half of the golden mountain and appeared.
The golden mountain trembled slightly, as if it was about to fly away.
"Without half of my divine power, your Tao cannot be forged, but it seems that the age of ghosts and gods will decline in the near future when the saints ascend Mount Tai." Then he waved his hand behind him, and the divine power was hidden and disappeared.
At this moment, National Master Cihang seemed to be aware of it, and felt an overwhelming crisis coming over him, making his heart feel cold and his hair standing on end.
It was as if he was about to be killed by a divine will.
No matter how high his Taoism is and how big his golden body is, he would not dare to disobey God's will.
Just like Li Xiuyuan did not dare to go against the destiny of the country even though he had the divine power, he could only rely on the destiny of the country.
This is the general trend.
National Master Cihang gave up the idea of killing the roc. When he looked back, he saw an immortal-killing sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand above the real dragon. It glowed, causing changes in the world and the rotation of yin and yang.
He wants to reforge the immortal-killing sword?
damn it.
National Master Cihang was shocked. He never expected that Li Xiuyuan would recast his immortal-killing sword, because he knew that the sword of this human saint had been broken when he fought with Dongyue Shenjun. Since then, he has
It has never been used.
It was precisely because he was convinced of this that the Imperial Master dared to fight with him. Otherwise, if the Immortal-Slaying Sword was still there, how could he dare to plot against Li Xiuyuan.
"Stop, Li Xiuyuan."
The national master Cihang let out a shocking roar, and the appearance of his eighteen-foot golden body suddenly changed. In an instant, a thousand palms appeared and turned into the body of the Thousand-Handed Tathagata.
Each palm holds a magical weapon, including swords, knives and spears, demon-conquering pestles, seals, and the like.
It can be seen that at this moment, the national master Cihang no longer cared about any reservations and used all his abilities.
But at this moment, Li Xiuyuan had suddenly stopped what he was doing.
It was not because of interference from the Imperial Master, but because he saw that the immortal-killing sword in his hand could not be spliced together no matter how the divine power changed. At this moment, there were two clear cracks on the sword.
One crack is at the break of the broadsword, and the other is at the junction of the two divine powers, making it impossible for these three things to blend together.
"Is it because Dongyue's half of the divine power is missing? Or is it because the timing is wrong and the great road is difficult to achieve?" Li Xiuyuan was silent in his heart.
"Even so, we can only fight hard now."
Suddenly, holding two immortal swords with slightly damaged cracks, he raised his head, with dazzling eyes, and with his unyielding and concept of fighting against evil spirits, he greeted the infinite giant Buddha and killed the eighteen-foot tall Buddha.
The golden body of Thousand-Armed Tathagata.
The real dragon roared uneasily, the roc emitted a sharp cry, lightning flashed and thundered between heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed.
Li Xiuyuan's soul soared under the envelope of purple energy, holding the incomplete Immortal-killing Sword in his hand, and slashed away with the sword like a moth flying into the fire, preferring death to surrender.
Thousands of golden palms fell, and the only thing that could resist them was a simple sword.
This is the collision between law and Tao, a battle between life and death.