Chapter 1281: The Great Day is coming, and the mountains and rivers are here

The people watching the battle from a distance, whether it was the Sanhua Monk, or the Tianjiao of the Three Clans, or whether it was good or evil, all of them were unbelievably looking at the battle in the air, looking at the thirteen flame giants, like living giants, fighting with each other, and completely gaining the upper hand, the flame giant sword in both hands was actually performing a different kind of martial arts.

What's more, the speed of these flame giants was all extremely perverted, just like Qin Mu, if it weren't for everyone watching from the beginning, they would have thought that this was a dozen Qin Mu!

"Grafting ......"

"Walking in the snow without leaving a trace......"

"Hundreds of turns, thousands of turns......"

"Celestial Star Sword ......"

"Rainbow Sword, Sunset Sword......"

"Tai Chi Sword ......"

"Tenryu Yin ......"

Looking at the various martial arts performed by those flame giants, the Zodiac Signs, the Shadow Squad, Wang Dong's family of three, Liu Sheng Yiwei, Shangguan Nan and Zhang Jun couldn't help but chant the name of martial arts with the appearance of different martial arts.

Ling Xiao saw that the Tai Chi Swords unleashed by those flame giants had also reached the realm of returning to the basics, which made her stunned at the same time, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Mu Yin, and said, "Mu Yin, you are proficient in Tai Chi Sword, what do you think about this?" ”

Mu Yin smiled bitterly: "I'm not surprised if Qin Mu can do this, but now, I can't figure out how he used spells to perform all kinds of martial arts, and all of them have reached such a profound level, just take the Taiji Sword, these Flame Giants' Taiji Sword is not worse than me!" ”

Who is Mu Yin, she has studied the Taiji Sword since she was a child, when she was in the Heavenly Realm, Qin Mu had already admired her in the Taiji Sword, and she also thought that she was inferior to the Taiji Sword, and now Mu Yin can say such a thing, which shows the attainments of these flame giants in the Taiji Sword.

And those Sanhua monks, their expressions were extremely gloomy, whether it was their own spells or magic weapons, in front of those flame giants, they were completely passive, even if they occasionally attacked the middle flame giants, they would heal quickly, and they would not be affected at all.

Moreover, slowly, they also discovered that these flame giants were constantly absorbing the fire attribute power in the fire clouds in the air, which caused their strength to never weaken.

On the other hand, his own spells, but in the attacks again and again, the momentum is getting weaker and weaker, and if he continues like this, it won't take long before he will be defeated by the other party.

In this case, the only way to get rid of the large fire cloud in the sky is to remove it, but Qin Mu himself has the law of fire, and he can still gather the power of the surrounding flames faster, so even if the fire cloud is cleared, it won't change anything, the key is Qin Mu himself.

Master Liyuan, the Sanhua monk of the Buddha Sect, suddenly closed his eyes, but his hands were pinching the trick, but the speed of his pinching was not fast, but every time he jumped, a golden halo flashed in his fingertips, and a golden Buddha character was quickly formed in front of him, and the golden light shone brightly, even more eye-catching than the ongoing battle.

When Master Yuan's hands stopped, the golden Buddha word suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, like the spread of the galaxy, but disappeared without a trace, but then, in the fire clouds above everyone, a golden light suddenly fell, such as coming from the sky to directly penetrate the tumbling sea of fire, and then, this golden light became bigger and bigger, like the morning sun to dispel the fog and shine on the world.

The violently tumbling sea of fire was also gradually forced away by this golden light, and the scope of revealing the golden light was also getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone was also attracted by this amazing scene, and when they looked up, they saw a huge golden Buddha body slowly appearing in the golden light, such as the legendary Buddha sitting on the clouds, the dazzling golden light, as if this golden Buddha body was holding a round of golden sun, sacred and inviolable.

"The Great Day is like a Buddha!"

Qin Mu looked up, looking at the golden giant Buddha standing tall, his eyes also became solemn, as one of the most powerful spells of the Buddha Sect, the power of the Great Ri Rulai Buddha should not be underestimated.

Standing under the Buddha's body, Qin Mu felt an innate insignificance, as if he was a humble ant on the ground, looking up at the Buddha above the nine heavens preaching, full of boundless awe.

When the Buddha appeared on this great day, the hands that were originally folded slowly separated, and his right hand fell down, and he pressed it down, and a golden swastika flashed in the palm of his hand, which was auspicious, that was perfection, and that was immeasurable merit.

Although the speed of the golden Buddha's palm falling is not fast, it is getting bigger and bigger, and when it passes through the fire cloud, the golden Buddha's palm has become ten thousand feet in size, and it continues to fall.

In the eyes of outsiders, just seeing a giant Buddha above the clouds press a palm, although the scene is shocking, there is no other feeling.

But Qin Mu, who was under the palm of the Buddha, felt a sacrosanct majesty coming, and people couldn't afford to dodge at all.

Qin Mu's eyes froze, and he stretched out his right hand to point to the sky, a cluster of flames burned, and increased rapidly, and said: "Because of fire, heaven and earth are no longer dark, because of fire, all spirits are warm, born from fire, passed down from generation to generation, this is passed down from generation to generation!" ”

With Qin Mu's voice sounding, there was an inexplicable mysterious qi on his body, which merged with heaven and earth, and a cluster of flames on his fingertips suddenly stopped expanding, only less than half a zhang, burning at his fingertips, every time he beat, as if the whole heaven and earth were in harmony with it.

The golden Buddha palm of 10,000 zhang size soon fell on the flame that was only half a zhang in size, the former was majestic and inviolable, the latter was weak, like a candle in the wind, the two met, the whole sky shook violently, the Buddha palm was stunned, the flame trembled slightly, and then, the Buddha palm continued to fall, and the flame trembled even more.

"The torch is passed down from generation to generation, how can it be cut off and burned!" As Qin Mu's indifferent voice sounded, the trembling flames suddenly soared, and a red halo suddenly spread under the palm, and then, the entire 10,000-zhang-sized Buddha's palm burned with raging flames, and these flames even went up the Buddha's palm, quickly invading the Buddha's body.

"The fire that dispells darkness is the fire of light, the fire that warms all souls, the fire of hope, blooming ......" Qin Mu's Lang Lang's voice, as if coming from all directions, fell, and the huge Buddha body sitting on the clouds was instantly engulfed by the flames, like a fire lotus blooming, dyeing the entire sky red.

In an instant, the master of Yuanyuan, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly snorted, a wisp of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes also opened, revealing a touch of weakness, the spell was defeated, and he was also attacked by a lot of backlash.

And his eyes were full of shock, he never thought that Qin Mu would defeat his own spell in this way, this was no longer a manifestation of his own strength, nor was it a display of the use of the power of heaven and earth, but a manifestation of his mind, a display of harmony between the heart and the Dao.

Also shocked were the people watching the battle from afar, they thought that Qin Mu would fight back strongly, but they didn't expect it to be this kind of method, beyond imagination.

The huge flame red lotus bloomed on the clouds, dyeing the entire sky with blood, the same as the flames in the sky, but the feeling to everyone was completely different, the previous tumbling sea of fire gave people the feeling of killing and suppressing, as if to destroy all beings, and the huge flame red lotus in front of them gave people a warm feeling, as if it was the eternal and unchanging sun.

At this moment, on top of the huge flame red lotus, a mountain and river suddenly appeared, interlaced with mountains, rivers shuttling between them, although they were all illusory, but they were full of an unprecedented heaviness, as if it was a mountain and a river, that was a piece of rivers and mountains.

After the appearance of this mountain and river, it actually oppressed the flame red lotus to shrink rapidly, and the flame that burned the body of the Buddha on the great day could not support this piece of the country.

"Mountains and rivers are mapped!"

Seeing the illusory and incomparably thick mountains and rivers, Meng Xingyun in the distance couldn't help but mutter, and his expression became solemn, this is one of the strongest spells in Kunlun, as a personal disciple of Kunlun's master, of course he knows its power very well, not to mention, this is from the hand of Sanhua monk Ming Yunzi, and there are not many Sanhua monks who can compete with it.

Qin Mu's eyes were beating like fire, in his feelings, that mountain and river not only had an incomparably heavy weight, but also a kind of majesty from above, like the majesty of an emperor, as if a god king was bowing down to the country above the nine heavens, and he was just a poor person in the middle of the country, facing the lord of the country, he could only surrender.

Soon, the huge flame red lotus collapsed in front of the falling rivers and mountains, and at this moment, the pressure Qin Mu felt also increased suddenly, and the flames outside his body jumped sharply, as if he couldn't bear the majesty of the emperor.

Qin Mu slowly stretched out his right hand again, and formed a sword finger, a flame appeared again at the tip of his finger, and said indifferently: "The country is thousands of miles, and the virtue is loaded, but the country is not the country of one person, it is the country of the people, the weight of the society, carrying the common people, but the society of the people, if the country belongs to one person, this emperor has no virtue, if the society accepts the hands of one person, this king has no benevolence, no virtue and no benevolence, how to benefit the common people, how to carry the wishes of the people!" ”

As Qin Mu's voice continued to sound, flame villains began to appear on the flames outside him, villains of various forms, men and women, old and young, farmers, scholars, merchants, soldiers, babies, and old people.

After each flame villain appeared, it would soon disappear, and in the continuous emergence of all kinds of Li people, the flame on Qin Mu's sword finger became more and more vigorous, and finally turned into a flame sword.

In this flaming sword, everyone did not see any edge and heat, but only felt a kind of heaviness and kindness.

Feeling this increasingly prosperous aura, a middle-aged man in black in the crowd became extremely solemn and muttered, "The Sword of the Benevolent!" ”

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