Reincarnation simulation: I can change my destiny against the will of heaven Chapter 217 The real character, the ghost of the golden Buddha, the celestial phenomena of martial a
Chapter 217 The real character, the ghost of the golden Buddha, the celestial phenomena of martial a
Chapter 217 The real character, the phantom of the golden Buddha, the martial arts and the celestial phenomena, come riding the waves!
The waves of the Yangtze River and the Huaihe River are surging.
A Taoist man rode a real dragon and galloped against the strong wind and waves, intending to go north.
However, there is a black and white mysterious light behind, but it is getting closer and closer. Even if the real dragon tears apart the long air waves and reaches the extreme speed, the distance between the two is slowly getting closer.
From the original distance of dozens of miles away, we chased all the way to the range of ten miles, and then to several miles
The roaring sound of that figure stirred up the sea waves, and the sound shook the sky. I had already heard it, and I saw that the magical power was about to burst out.
At this moment, the mark on the back of Ji Qiu's palm flickered, and the soul of the real person residing in it came out in a deep voice:
"Boy, just turn around and don't look back!"
"Mo Laogou tried to suppress my body and grind my soul more than a hundred years ago. If this revenge is not avenged, I will feel uneasy."
"At present, this real person's soul has been more than a hundred years old. If it were not nourished by Zixiao Dao Seal, I am afraid it would have dissipated long ago. It can still be used at the last moment, which is not bad."
"Today, I have to settle accounts with him!"
Huayang Du used to be a real person of the Zixiao Sect and the number one master of the Zixiao lineage.
Even though it has been dead for a long time, and the soul has been hidden in the Zixiao Dao Seal for a long time, it has been cultivated for more than a hundred years, and it seems that it also contains a certain amount of supernatural power.
Sure enough, just after he finished speaking, and before Ji Qiu responded, he saw the Purple Sky Dao Seal suddenly filled with purple clouds, and purple energy soared into the sky!
All of a sudden, the clouds in the sky gathered and dispersed, the sky and the earth rumbled, and there seemed to be rolling thunder!
Immediately afterwards, the soul of Huayangdu appeared, separated from the Zixiao Daoyin, and floated between heaven and earth out of nothingness:
"Mo Laogou was in the early stage of the Dan Realm more than a hundred years ago. Now, more than a hundred years have passed, and he is sitting in Yanjing as the Imperial Master, absorbing the luck of the emperor. Even if he has not formed a legal realm, it is not much different."
"If you are not a golden elixir, you are just an ant, let alone a powerful person in the realm of magic in the elixir realm. If you are an ordinary Taoist, you will fall if you meet him!"
"My soul should be able to stop him for a moment. Just cross the river and take care of the rest."
"Come here!"
"Remember to say hello to my Qingweizi. I am very pleased and ashamed that future generations of Zixiao's lineage can have such a legacy!"
The seals in Huayangdu's hands were frequently formed, and Zhenpai Zhenren, who once took charge of his own business, once again showed his three-dimensional style.
The sky is filled with purple air, dyeing the clouds with color.
After a moment, thunder fell from the sky!
The pursuing Changhong figure stopped in the middle of the Jianghuai River!
Bang!!
The thunder light fell and split the waves. Even if the wind and waves hit, nothing could compare to this kind of thunder that was like a natural disaster.
It has to be said that even if only the soul remains after death, the divine power of a real person in the Dan realm cannot be compared to that in the Daoji realm.
This is a qualitative change, a gap that no amount of quantity can make up for!
Otherwise, it cannot be called a true person who eliminates falsehood and preserves truth!
"Purple Sky Thunder!"
"Huayangdu?!"
He was chasing after him, and instantly bumped into the figure within the range of Huayang Durei Law, his voice filled with surprise and uncertainty.
He broke through the layers of shackles, and his robes were scorched black. Then he suddenly saw the appearance of a spiritual soul, blocking the middle-aged Taoist in mid-air, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment.
In a daze, he even thought he had returned to more than a hundred years ago.
I think back then, if the real person from the same sect had not been the unlucky guy and withstood the desperate fight before his death, I would not have been the one who died that year.
The old things were recollected in his mind, but immediately afterwards, the Immortal Cult Leader Mo Tianxing gave up these distracting thoughts and instantly figured out the connection:
"No wonder, no wonder!"
"Why has it been difficult for me to break the restriction of Zixiao Dao Seal for so many years? I originally thought that your Zixiao Dao true teaching method was the key, but now it seems."
"But it's you, a dead person, who is causing trouble in secret!"
Thinking of this, the long-bearded Taoist sneered, his sleeves shook, and boundless winds blew across the Yangtze River and Huaihai Sea.
Even though Hua Yangdu's Zixiao Thunder was fierce and pure, far superior to Daoji and even Fake Pill Overhaul, it was broken by the strong wind in an instant and couldn't get close!
"Back then, I could have killed you once."
"Today, I can destroy your soul again!"
"Do you think you can save Xiao Xiao who ruined the foundation of our sect?"
"joke!"
"At worst, I'll kill you first, then him, it'll be the same!"
Along with the muffled thunder rolling in the purple sky, the strong wind on Mo Tianxing's sleeves rolled up boundless waves, and then he only took one step, and in an instant he crossed the sky of more than ten feet, and then a big hand with white caps reaching up to the sky appeared, with its five fingers spread out.
, Yihe Fenglang!
It is about to break Huayang City's divine soul body with boundless momentum!
Once this palm is released, it can't be said that it can't cover the sky and the sun, it's so vast and immeasurable that the golden elixir has immeasurable power, which can be seen from this!
Even Huayang Du couldn't help but change his expression when he saw that Lei Fa, whom he was once proud of, was defused by such an understatement.
When Mo Tianxing Gangfeng condensed his big hand and wanted to go straight to capture him, Master Zixiao frowned even more and couldn't help but whisper:
"The old dog has not been seen for a hundred years. It has really become a climate. I am afraid that it is only one step away from the realm of law!"
"Now it seems that it was the wrong thing to kill that useless senior brother of yours back then. I should have sent you straight to the netherworld!"
"If I had killed you then, how could I allow you to show off your power here today?!"
With his hands clasped together, Hua Yangdu closed his eyes slightly, wanting to use his soul as a guide to explode completely and intercept the Immortal Cult Leader here.
At this time, Ji Qiu and Ao Jing were one person and one dragon, but they had only opened a little distance.
Feeling the huge movement behind him, Ji Qiu's face darkened.
He underestimated the Immortal Cult Master a little too much.
Now he was taking such a huge risk to overthrow the Changsheng Mountain. Unexpectedly, he was chased by him all the way before he even crossed the Yangtze River and Huaihe River.
Even now, he still needs the predecessors of Zixiao Sect to take the blame for him.
This feeling of powerlessness is really unpleasant.
"Golden elixir."
Whispering in his mouth, this symbolizes the state of cultivation, and there is a fire in Ji Qiu's eyes.
One day, I will break through this situation myself!
He clenched his fists and turned back to take a distant look at Huayangdu, whom he had only met once. He wanted to stay and did not want to retreat.
But his reason told him that his current strength was still far behind that of the Immortal Cult Master.
It was a gap like a chasm, and even if I combined the power of myself and the real dragon, I might not be able to make up for it.
Even if you can resist for a moment, the longer you delay, the greater the possibility of death.
It can be said that in the eyes of the leader of Changsheng, Ji Qiu is undoubtedly a bigger ant.
Perhaps compared to other fake elixirs, it will be a little more difficult to deal with.
But, that's all.
Sighing secretly, feeling a bit guilty for the last headmaster of Zixiao, Ji Qiu was about to retreat.
But unexpectedly, something unexpected happened behind the scenes.
Buzzing~~
A strange whispering sound slowly came from the center of the sea.
As for Ji Qiu, who in his first life defied heaven and changed his destiny, and was proficient in various Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit sounds.
The words sung by this voice were not unfamiliar to him.
That is, the sound of Buddha.
As the chanting of Buddhist sutras was uttered in a low voice, the storm in the sea rose again. An old monk dressed in coarse cloth and dressed as a fisherman suddenly had the shadow of an illusory golden Buddha appear behind him. He took one step at a time, got up from a lone boat, and set foot in the sky.
!
The golden Buddha has his palms clasped together, and his left arm is holding a treasure tree of golden light and glazed glass. There are dots of golden flowers around it, which can be said to be a majestic treasure!
"end!"
After singing a Sanskrit note, although the sound was as light as a mosquito or fly, it fell on the ears of every creature within a radius.
This Sanskrit sound seemed to have magical power. As soon as it was hummed from the monk's mouth, it was immediately reflected in the mouth of the huge golden Buddha. When the golden Buddha also opened his mouth at this time,
The big hand of the Gangfeng struck by the leader of Changsheng suddenly froze in mid-air!
Then, with a ‘click’, it quietly shattered!
Such a change can't help but shock everyone!
Even Ji Qiu did not take Ao Jing to continue heading north. Instead, he paused silently and watched this sudden and unexpected change.
"Who the hell is coming to stop me?"
The leader of the Immortal Cult was dressed in hunting robes and looked at the old monk with a gloomy look on his face.
Huayangdu’s divine soul body was fluctuating. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the monk thoughtfully, with an inexplicable expression:
"Could it be"
Before he finished speaking, the old monk who looked like a fisherman spoke first with a peaceful smile:
"The donor was so angry that he came to Jianghuai and destroyed many fishing boats. The fishermen almost died. Such a behavior is not at all like the demeanor of a real person in Danjing."
"If you don't listen to what I say, let's stop and leave each other alone. This is how everyone behaves."
Having said this, the monk put his palms together and said "Amitabha".
After he finished speaking, Mo Tianxing couldn't help but make Mo Tianxing angry and angry:
"The bald donkey is really disgusting, sanctimonious and not a good thing!"
"When I came to Jianghuai, I caused ordinary mortals to suffer. That's what they deserve!"
"According to what you say, the lives of these fishermen are lives, but the lives of the true disciples of my Immortality Sect are not lives?"
"Get out of here, or I'll kill you too!"
Mo Tianxing raised his palm as if to take the picture again.
The old monk opposite shook his head at this moment:
"The donor's words are wrong."
"It is precisely because you do not regard the lives of these fishermen as your destiny that your style of work is skewed, causing your disciples to imitate you, and ultimately leading to fatal disasters. This is the cause and effect!"
"It is wrong to do something wrong without knowing it. If the donor cannot understand this truth, how can he achieve the realm of law and go further?"
"I'm trying to save you, and I don't want to look back despite the endless suffering?"
"It's hard to cross!"
Having said that, the old monk put on his bamboo hat with a look of pity on his face, but it made Mo Tianxing furious, and he directly formed a powerful hand:
"Bald donkey, get out of here!"
In an instant, the big hand holding up the sky made waves again, becoming more solid than before.
When the old monk saw this, he was not surprised, he was just expecting it.
The golden light of the Golden Buddha overflowed, and at this moment, he opened his eyes.
Then, the treasure tree held by his arm turned withered glory, scattering strands of golden flowers, shining through the clouds, and was lifted up by the huge golden Buddha body, straight to the door in front of Mo Tianxing, and slammed down.
!
"I remembered!"
Watching the fight between the two, Hua Yang's mind was filled with lightning. He thought of the past for a moment, then patted his forehead and thought to himself:
"The Sutra of the Great Sun withered and Glory, the Dharma Body of the Golden Buddha, and the withered and Glory Treasure Tree!"
"There is also this fighting style."
"It must be Kurong Temple!"
Kurong Temple was once a famous Buddhist land with a master who could compete with the Alchemy Realm.
However, due to the conflict of ideas more than a hundred years ago, he was separated from the Master of the Killing Temple, one of the Seven Paths of Evil, and thus opened up a new inheritance.
Kurong Temple is an orthodox Buddhist inheritance, which emphasizes on benefiting the world at the same time, observing the ordinary and prosperous seasons, and finally realizing the Buddhist principles and achieving the status of Bodhisattva.
But what the Sasho Temple emphasizes is that there is no pure land in the world. The idea of killing oneself should be pure, and the guarantee will not be lost. It only takes one life to achieve the body of a demon and a Buddha.
These two concepts can be said to be incompatible with yin and yang, and are incompatible with fire and water.
Therefore, the two factions fought against each other, and eventually their vitality was severely damaged. Coupled with the prosperity of evil ways, Kurong Temple had to close the mountain and hide in the world, disbanded the secular temples, and disappeared.
But I didn't expect that the top expert of a sect would be nesting in the Jianghuai sea area as a fisherman!
What's more important is.
The real-level strong men who were once regarded as the righteous path, in this era, can be said to have lost one of them. Now, there is one more strong man in Dao Elimination Demon, and the future changes in the world will mean one more variable!
Hua Yang recognized it, and the leader of Changsheng who was fighting with the old man of Kurong Temple naturally recognized it, and he couldn't help but sarcastically said:
"Who do I think I am?"
"It turns out that the ancestral temple of Kurong Temple was overthrown by one of his own disciples. Why didn't he go to find the master of the Sesshoin Temple to end the orthodoxy dispute, but he came to seek bad luck for me?"
"If that monk finds out that the master of Kurong Temple is here, I'm afraid there will be an endless tide of blood on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Will you still be able to use your words today?"
when!!
The withered treasure tree emits a stream of light and hits the big hand of Gangqi. The aftermath ripples and shocks. The two confront each other tit for tat. They actually fight each other invincibly. Each has its own merits!
The monk who controlled the Dharma Body of the Golden Buddha was standing still in the void, with Sanskrit chants appearing and disappearing all over his body. Hearing what Mo Tianxing said, he was not upset at all:
"I think the Buddha once said that if you are unable to penetrate your body and mind and have lost your Zen mind, even if eighty thousand kalpas have passed, you will still be in a sea of suffering. I think that the evildoer has gone astray and will have his own calamity, so why do I need to punish him?
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"Besides, even if punishment is needed, the time has not yet come. The donor himself has not escaped the disaster, so why should he look beyond the sea of suffering?"
"I can see it with my wise eyes."
"You will suffer a great calamity today!"
The old monk was carrying a golden Buddha on his back, and at this moment he had a secretive expression on his face.
Seeing this, the leader of the Changsheng Cult sneered three times:
"A great calamity is coming, a great calamity is coming!"
"You old immortal, you dare to stop me, and you want to save the life of a dead person like Huayangdu?"
"Today, let's see how I will kill you, the bald donkey, first, then kill the soul of Huayang City, and finally, crush the bones of Xiaoxiao who stepped on my mountain gate into ashes!"
"Come die!"
After singing a long roar, the leader of the Changsheng Cult emptied his palms, stirring up the waves all over the world, and the waves rolled up, like a tsunami rising steeply!
Just when he took action with all his strength.
Ji Qiu, who was watching from across the sea from behind, not knowing how to move forward or retreat, was initially hesitant, but suddenly felt relieved when he saw the majestic figure riding the waves from the north.
At this time, who can break the situation?
Just think of it as just one person!
And follow Ji Qiu's eyes.
I saw a man wearing a python robe, with a resolute and majestic face, carrying a sharp spear on his back, walking on the rolling waves, as if walking on flat ground, and walking as fast as flying!
The next moment, we were in the middle of the Yangtze River and Huaihe River!
"Don't be afraid of the unparalleled!"
"The king is here today, and I want to take a good look at him."
"Who dares to do this in front of my king?"
"Come and touch my son?!"
The man took off the spear from his back and raised it with one arm.
In an instant, energy and blood surged into the sky, and the true meaning of martial arts burst out!
The roaring sea cannot help but stop!
Martial arts and celestial phenomena, the unparalleled number one martial art in the world!
Let me ask, who can not be afraid of three points?!
