The Buddha on the white lotus seat is not like other Buddhist Venerables with a mask of precious light, but like a very ordinary middle-aged monk, with a detailed and vivid expression, full of fireworks and red dust.

In his pair of eyes, there is no wisdom and enlightenment, all laws are empty and pure and peaceful, but they contain a variety of emotions, revealing a complex color at this moment, looking at the remains of the trapped immortal ancient sword and the jade ding real person.

What caught particular attention on him was the sword he carried.

Ling Yan's sword aura rushed into the sky, enveloping the entire Jade Spring Realm, and even spreading into the distant cosmic void.

The awe-inspiring sword intent seemed to be even better than the ownerless Immortal Trapping Ancient Sword at this moment.

This Buddha is naturally the Sword Buddha.

Tong Xinlin and Qingzhang Daoren had personally experienced the majesty of the Sword Buddha back then, although they couldn't see its specific image, they could also feel the aura of worship that seemed to be able to crush the Yuquan realm at that time.

However, now, the aura exuded by the Sword Buddha gives them a different feeling than it did more than 2,000 years ago.

It is not only different from the stubborn, radical and aggressive Shura Dao, but also different from the manic and bloodthirsty Hell Dao.

The sword Buddha at this moment doesn't even feel a bit of Zen.

said that he was like a Daomen Tianzun who became enlightened with a sword, and I am afraid that there is more than a Buddha who has proved the power of the Buddha.

"The ...... of the World" People who have some understanding of the Sword Buddha have a thought in their hearts.

The Sword Buddha sat on top of the white lotus, reaching out to take the hanging Immortal Ancient Sword.

But a huge furry claw slapped over, and the momentum almost broke the sword Buddha's arm, not allowing him to take the sword.

"Why is the demon body of the Fighting Buddha here?" the Sword Buddha looked confused, but did not retreat.

He still stretched forward with one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled out the long sword behind his back.

Then, as terrifying as a meteor shower, a thousand feet of brilliance fell from the sky, pointing at the huge demon monkey.

"Although it is already a double flower gathering, it is not as powerful as the Monkey King in the past. Sword Buddha said as the sword light had fallen.

The demon monkey below bared his teeth and spat out: "You three flowers gather on the top, deceiving yourself." ”

The demon monkey raised his hands up, and the golden light in his palms gathered, and it condensed into a wishful golden hoop stick, dancing like a hot wheel.

The ferocious golden hoop rod danced, swept the wind and clouds in all directions, and broke all the sword lights that fell from the sky.

Then, he rolled over, still hitting the sword Buddha's arm to grab the sword.

The Sword Buddha stretched out his hand and did not change, but his body suddenly fluctuated.

At this moment, he seemed to be everywhere.

A sword appeared behind the demon monkey, pointing directly at the back of the heart.

A sword appeared above the heads of Yan Zhaoge and the others, as if heavenly punishment had descended.

Beside the Immortal Ancient Sword, there was a hand that flashed, and when it came to a close place in an instant, it saw that the ancient sword had already been caught.

The sword Buddha that appeared at the same time was all true at this moment, not an illusion.

It is the unique miracle of the Da Luo level powerhouse.

"Duh!" then the demon monkey let out a long roar and flipped its body into the air.

Suddenly, it seemed that countless demon monkeys appeared in the void at the same time!

There are as many sword Buddhas as there are demon monkeys.

The dazzling vision made Yan Zhaoge and the others feel as if they were in a dream for a while.

Then the next moment, all the miracles on both sides disappeared.

In mid-air, there was still a golden haired giant ape, confronting a sword-wielding monk.

"Monkey King, it's really worthy of being Monkey King. The Sword Buddha sighed: "Falling to the level of Taixu, but still retaining many of the wonders of Daluo, at least you can do it in response to stress." ”

He was no longer sitting on the lotus platform at the moment, but got up and stood on the white lotus, holding a sword in one hand, his gray monk's robe was blown by the wind, and he looked more like an awe-inspiring swordsman.

Yan Zhaoge appeared on the shoulder of the golden body of the Great Sage incarnated by Panpan: "The Sword Buddha is also worthy of being the Sword Buddha, incarnated in the Dao of the world, and is still among the best in the White Lotus Pure Land. ”

The sword Buddha turned into the six realms of reincarnation, and when he was in the Heavenly Dao, the Shura Dao and the Hell Dao, the combat effectiveness was the strongest, while the Human Dao, the Animal Dao and the Hungry Ghost Dao were inferior.

But even so, its strength is still among the best among the Outer Dao Great Luo Heavenly Immortals.

After all, before he entered the outer path in the past and ascended to Daluo, as a sword bodhisattva, he was also a few masters of the same level in the authentic Buddhism.

In the past, as a Buddha, how could it be easy to be with him?

But it's a pity that he still can't help Yan Zhao Ge's great sage golden body.

A great sage golden body can be beaten by an outsider like the King of Inspiration, if it weren't for the barrier of the Yuan Heavenly Tribulation, it would be no problem to kill the King of Inspiration.

Even if the Buddha is injured, he can suppress a great sage golden body, and that is because of his own strength.

Although the sword Buddha is strong, it is still a foreign way after all, and its strength is no match for the victory over the Buddha in any case.

"Who are you?" Sword Buddha looked at Yan Zhao Ge and Yan Di.

Yan Di did not go with Yan Zhao Ge, but walked straight to the depths of the void where the dark red sword light was intertwined.

Taiyi Huayun unfolded, as if echoing something.

was stabbed by the gaze of the Sword Buddha, and Taiyi Huayun fluctuated.

But the Great Sage's golden body flickered slightly, and the golden light flashed, isolating the gaze of the Sword Buddha, so that Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di couldn't feel the chill.

Seeing this, the Sword Buddha frowned, retracted his gaze, and focused on Yan Zhao Ge and the Great Sage Golden Body.

"My name is Yan Zhao Ge, and that is my father. Yan Zhaoge replied calmly: "Ancestor Yan Xingtang, Ancestor Di Qinglian." ”

Hearing these two names, the sword Buddha's thick black eyebrows were even more twisted, and his eyes were cold: "It turned out to be the descendants of Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian, if it weren't for the two of them, I wouldn't have wasted thousands of years." ”

His voice was complex, containing a bit of admiration and remembrance, but more of an irrepressible anger and even hatred.

"If it weren't for the honor, the ancestors and their grandmothers would not have been in trouble. Yan Zhaoge also said coldly.

The Sword Buddha slowly bowed his head: "You want to keep me?"

As far as he could see, there were suddenly black threads, poking out of the void, like countless filaments of qi.

The black silk threads intertwined, forming a huge net, gradually covering the void, and the death and silent sword intent of the extinction of living beings came out of it.

The figure of the high-definition whirlpool holding the Immortal Killing Ancient Sword loomed.

"Killing Immortal ......" The Sword Buddha's gaze fell on the ancient sword in the hand of the high-definition whirlpool, and then looked at the Trapped Immortal Ancient Sword that was close at hand but far away from the world, and shook his head: "There is indeed hope of killing me, but you have no chance today." ”

He turned his head and looked into the distance: "If I am not at war with the evil demons of the Immortal Court in the Central Suva Pure Land now, if I enter the human realm, my disciple will come to look for me, and after two thousand years, he should have become a Buddha on the ground." ”

As if to verify his words, in the distant void, there was indeed a sword light lit up!

In the sword light, a white lotus bloomed.

On top of the white lotus sat a young man, dressed in a robe, but with long hair draped behind him.

A long sword, resting horizontally on the young man's knee.