Pacing in the void, Yang Yu chewed the words of the old Buddha, his heart moved slightly, and he seemed to have grasped something.
But before the light in his heart flashed, the old Buddha on the lotus platform flicked his finger again.
The clanging Ancient Immortal Sword had penetrated thousands of miles of void, and at the moment when its sound reached, it pierced Yang Yu's body!
quick!
Unparalleled speed!
Even though Yang Yu was very focused at this moment, he didn't notice it at all, or in other words, he couldn't resist it at all.
It seemed that the sword was destined to penetrate his body as soon as it started.
Can it be killed with one sword?!
Seeing this scene, no matter whether they were friends or foes, many onlookers were trembling.
laugh!
If you can't even take a move, what does that mean? How can they not know?
"Suicide with a drop of blood, big and small, three-pointed two-edged sword, seamless between two realms, divine movement, tunneling into the secluded world, lifting the sky and shaking the earth, melting weapons and refining the body, storing small caves in the sky, and the four or four mysterious arts?"
The old Buddha didn't even move his eyelids. He just flicked his finger, and it was just one flick. The sword light that ran through the sky was completely destroyed:
One finger and it collapses?!
"boom!"
With a flick of his sleeves to push down the smoke and dust that filled the sky, Yang Yu looked at each other with cold eyes. In his heart, he knew that the magical power of the future was trembling violently.
I saw a majestic and extremely sacred temple on an endless towering holy mountain. It was as big as the sea of stars and the universe, and it was boundless as far as the eye could see.
"You have received so many benefits, what can you give in return?"
"Poor monk, light the lamp!"
laugh!
"That's all?"
"The beauty of supernatural powers never lies in the Dharma, but in the Tao..."
In the eyes of the onlookers, it was like a scorching sun that had wiped away the haze. It was so blazing that it was dazzling to anyone who looked at it.
And surrounded by horses, bodhisattvas, gods and humans, an immeasurable great Buddha sat cross-legged and performed the Dharma with his hands.
At this moment, Yang Yu finally understood why the compassionate old monk collapsed at the touch of a button that day.
"The Great Star, the Great Beidou, the Great Manifestation of the Holy Spirit"
Its sound, its meaning, its scenery, and its momentum are all lifelike!
"That's interesting."
"Light the lamp for Buddha!"
Naturally, he could not see that the person in front of him was extraordinary, at least not comparable to the previous clone. His aura was harmonious, his magical power was flowing in his heart, and he seemed to be on the right path.
Buzz!
In the swirling smoke and dust, Yang Yu stood with a knife, and he smashed through mountains and rivers with a radius of thousands of miles. However, he seemed not to be injured at all, and his aura was even greater than before.
But only Yang Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt, could not sense the infinite terror contained in this finger.
At this moment, in the eyes of many onlookers, Yang Yu's sword that he had been preparing for a long time was defeated with just one finger.
The old Buddha seemed to have moved time and space with one finger, allowing the past he had experienced to manifest in his mind!
But at that moment, he was actually penetrated by a sword, as if he was going to die like the compassionate old monk in heaven!
"That's all?"
"So unbeatable?!"
The old Buddha seemed to be feeling a little emotional, but also had some indescribable teasing and pity:
Wei Tuotian!
In the void, Yang Yu stepped forward, and the ancient sword of Zhu Xian penetrated his body, just like water falling into the sky, leaving no trace at all!
Rumble!
But... take action together!
The power of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, even for a moment, is an irresistible majestic force!
"Meaningless."
It’s simply unbelievable!
Because this style of touching the ground and subduing the demon seal simply has unimaginable terrifying power...
The three-foot-old Buddha had a subtle expression on his face. He didn't even take action again. He just looked at the young man in front of him carefully.
It seems to touch the very depths, the long river of time and space in the dark:
But the old Buddha, while flicking his sword, raised his long eyebrows, seeming a little surprised:
Buzz!
Although this Buddha figure who has returned from calamity has not reached the four extremes, the oppression it brings to him is several times or dozens of times that of the Lion God King!
The moment Yang Yu came back to his senses, he felt severe pain in the center of his eyebrows. The golden-armored god who looked like a young boy and wore a golden helmet hit him heavily in the face with a magic pestle!
He raised his sword and killed the Lion God King. A moment later, Yang Yu was ranked first among the neighboring emperors with his unparalleled fighting power. His power was unparalleled and he seemed to be invincible in the world.
At this moment, the Holy Manifestation Ceremony had completely started, and he couldn't even feel the door opening in front of his eyes.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that the latter has never used magical powers...
How is this not surprising?
In the chilling silence, Yang Yu raised his head and looked at the lotus platform and the Buddha's shadow high in the sky. The flames in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Is the size as you wish?"
With his current practice, he actually fell into a trance for a moment.
Yang Yu raised his hand and blasted the armored god to pieces, but he saw all the Jialan, celestial beings, Arhats, and Vajras in that grand massacre all turning back and glaring at him angrily!
The old Buddha clasped his hands together, and his sound burst out with immeasurable light, piercing through the void and reaching the sea of laws.
The old Buddha still seemed to want to say something, but Yang Yu had already leaned on the long sword again and moved up across the light sky.
"In the moment of fighting, you have an understanding? With such an understanding, even if it is inferior to the feet, it is still a superior house, and they are willing to give it up..."
"Throughout all the kalpas to this day, I have cultivated myself, and there has never been a god or a Buddha who has benefited future generations without any reason...
He had heard what the old Buddha said so many times in the past thousand years, and now he was tired of hearing it.
The scarlet and terrifying words kept flashing, indicating that a great disaster was about to happen.
"Do you know that what you have learned and gained in this life, even at the peak of the Four Tribulations, can only be compared to a few people in your generation?"
Somewhere in the sea, Cui Yu, Prince Qian, and his grandson were all horrified. Even though there were many among them who deeply hated this demon, they had to admit that his practice was already the best in the world.
In a daze, he seemed to see endless flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses rising up.
The next moment, the long sky shook, and Yang Yu, who came like a rainbow through the sun, broke through the void like a meteor, fell into the mountains, and stirred up large amounts of sand, smoke, and dust...
Thinking that this person wanted to advance to the Four Extremes, the old Buddha's eyes darkened, and he finally looked a little strange.
And in the meantime, there were as many monks, horses, Vajras, Arhats, devas, and Bodhisattvas as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, arranged like stars.
When he didn't reply, the old Buddha wasn't upset either. He just shook his head and sighed, then clasped his palms together and softly recited the Buddha's name:
The light of the two-edged sword pierced through the void in an instant, and it seemed like there were shadows of stars following it.
This old Buddha is more terrifying than Nadakulvara, and his understanding of supernatural powers has reached an incredible level.
It was slashed with the same sword, but there were slight changes from before. Its will seemed to have evolved into various scenes and intentions.
"so what?"
As the sound waves reverberated, both fields were silent, but the smile on the face of the old Buddha on the lotus platform had faded a bit.
As he took a step forward, he slashed out with another sword.
"Huh?"
With his level of cultivation and status, he actually failed to defeat this future Four-Glory Lord with one move?
The three-foot-old Buddha slightly tilted his head.