Should we give up the attack and fully defend this strange swastika? Or should we continue to attack?
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The fierceness of the sword cultivator was vividly displayed on him at this moment! He couldn't defend because he didn't know how to defend until now?
Thousands of sword lights passing through it seem to hit the void, as if the mass does not exist, so can tens of thousands of sword lights have an effect?
In a desperate struggle, he threw the last hundreds of sword lights into the attack. Now he is undefended! But his flying sword group will arrive a moment before the ten thousand-word wheel!
The competition is about who is cruel enough! Is it the monk who closes his wheel? Or does he close his sword?
There is only one choice for sword cultivators!
Both of them are cruel enough!
Monk Yehang was surprised to see that the always cautious sword cultivator did not care about himself at all in this sword strike, but it was as if they were both dead together!
He will not stop it. Although most of the merit and power are in the flying ten thousand-character wheel, he still firmly believes that his slightly dim wheel will still block the flying swords! Even if the flying swords are faster and denser this time!
As long as he clenches his teeth and holds on to this moment, his undefended body, trained with swordsmanship, will not be able to avoid the Wuxiang Bodhisattva no matter what! And at most, he will only be injured in an ordinary way!
If a swordsman dares to fight, so does he!
As Lou Xiaoyi expected, his group of flying swords arrived first!
The surging Star Dao Realm exploded with all its strength, and as he expected, it broke through the slightly weak Wanzi wheel blade, instantly changing the five elements of the wheel, and its power remained undiminished even as it twisted with the spokes of the wheel!
Ye Hang felt that the sword cultivator's sword was different. The complex changes in the Tao realm successfully broke through the Wan Zi Wheel of Merit that he was proud of, but he could no longer choose to stop now!
Not only him, but also the sword cultivator, none of them can stop! If you stop, you will die!
He still has the hub! He still has the power of merit!
But Ye Hang's last hope was completely shattered by Zhan Yun's strike. The wheel hub, which had temporarily lost the protection of merit and virtue, was shattered into pieces by the avenue of killing that broke out. At this moment, the ten thousand character wheel seal was firmly imprinted.
Inside Lou Xiaoyi’s body!
Both sides suffer!
Ye Hang felt that the swords and arrows in his body were piercing his heart. In the ruthless ravage, the five killing planets were intertwined, and the changes did not stop for a moment, twisting his muscles and bones to pieces! Even the power of merit was temporarily unavailable.
Can't help him!
But he still has the basic abilities of a cultivator, even if this ability is not as good as the one in his heyday.
A lotus flower stand popped up automatically, the petals opened and wrapped around him, and then closed seamlessly. At the same time, in the interplay of light and shadow, the color of the lotus slowly faded, twisted, and gradually disappeared under a vague space force. That was not
I know which dimension I have gone to, and I can never find it again!
It's a bit like the space chrysalis used by Xia Bingji back then, but it's much more advanced!
This is the safest way. If you stay here, who knows what trouble you will encounter? Humans and monsters, everyone will stay away from him when he is intact, but what happens when he loses the ability to defend himself? Who can guarantee
Can others not afford to have bad intentions?
This is the last means of self-protection for the monks of Chongshan Temple. It is a treasure obtained by the senior monks from the Nine-curved Buddha Lotus. After countless processes and countless sacrifices, it can completely seal the space and maintain a relatively undisturbed space.
Status Yili Monk's reply.
The injury was very serious, very serious. He had never suffered such a serious injury since he started practicing Taoism! But he was still very satisfied! No matter how serious the injury was, he could slowly recover through time. Those Taoist powers were not worth mentioning.
, because the power of merit is endless, he will eventually be completely resolved one day!
As for the body, it is just the last part of all kinds of injuries!
The key is the opponent! He has completely withstood the formless gift of the Ten Thousand Character Seal, so what is the situation of the Sword Cultivator now?
How long will it take for him to abandon Taoism and recite Buddha's name? He really wants to see it with his own eyes. Unfortunately, this is the only dissatisfaction he has. He cannot see his opponent struggling in pain and sinking in helplessness. A Taoist who has practiced Taoism for seven hundred years is now
But it is full of merit and faith, so it must be interesting!
However, although he cannot see it, he can feel it through the connection of merit. This is his only joy in being on the lotus platform!
...Lou Xiaoyi looks unscathed from the outside!
But only he knows the situation inside his body best! The belief in merit instantly destroyed the Taoist system he had practiced for seven hundred years, leaving only the last stronghold, the Bird God Space in the sea of consciousness!
If the Bird God Space is also conquered, he may have to become a monk even if he is full of merit!
This is something to talk about later. All he can do now is to use all his strength to make the final resistance with the Queshen Space. He can’t care about anything else for the time being!
He does not have a lotus platform, nor does the monks consider the detailed escape arrangements. He has no control over his body and now he can only drift with the tide, whether it is corpses floating in the void, falling into the realm, and those far away.
Will the spying monsters want to eat Tang Monk’s meat?
On the surface it was a lose-lose situation, but in fact it was him who lost! He failed to kill the monk, and the damn merit power finally prevented his Tao realm from raging. Although it will take a long time to completely eliminate it, as long as it can be done now
As long as it stays stable and doesn't get worse, there will always be a day when the injury will heal.
And what about him? There is not even a relatively safe healing environment! There is no effective healing method! He is helpless against the merits and virtues that are far higher than his! Unless his Taoism abilities can be higher than the merits of the monks
, but how can it be said that this thing can be improved by improving it? I'm afraid that before he has time to improve to a sufficient level, he will already obey the Buddha!
Lou Xiaoyi immersed the little spiritual power he could control in the Queshen Space, and left the rest to God's will!
This battle made him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This is a good thing for him, and it will help correct his increasingly unruly mentality, but does he still have a chance to correct it?
What is extreme happiness begetting sorrow? This is extreme happiness begetting sorrow! I just took away 150,000 other people's spiritual ideas from the Ruins Realm, and now I have to pay the price for such evil deeds! This is the reincarnation of heaven!
Lou Xiaoyi returned his spirit to the sea of consciousness and returned to the Bird Palace. He seemed to have turned into the big-bellied old crow, with his wings vibrating, trying his best to resist the power of merit coming like a tide!
There is a golden Buddha, a lotus Bodhisattva, an Arhat bhikkhu, an infinite number of believers, a wonderful afterlife, a warning to the world, flowers falling in random directions, and the sound of Sanskrit being ethereal. It is as if a huge Buddhist kingdom of incomparable peace and joy and incomparable auspiciousness is pressing over to accept him.
Him, assimilate him, merge with him...the future is bright!
He flaps his increasingly cumbersome wings and never gives up his resistance!
