The one Su Yu used was naturally Haoran Qi, which had already condensed the aura in his body to a purer liquid, similar to Haotian Shenhui's Haoran Qi.

The existence of Haoran Qi was originally a method of luck that the master had realized in order to let Ke Haoran not reveal the demons in the world, and let him block the cave to be able to hide the breath in his body as the same as Haotian Shenhui.

Naturally, he didn't mean to hide anything, he looked at power.

was able to make Ke Haoran the first person to join the WTO that year, and even dared to draw his sword to the sky, the power of this Haoran Qi is obviously still extraordinary.

Master Baoshu's big mudra, which was full of Buddha's breath, just sneered, and was pierced by the extremely sharp and unruly aura.

The golden handprints turned into golden points of light, fluttering in the cold air, and then disappeared without a trace, and some of the people present were stunned.

Although Su Yu's name was loud in the capital of Tang Kingdom for a while, this was not Tang Kingdom after all, so he felt extremely unfamiliar with such a young man.

Being able to dissolve the Buddhist aura of the first seat of the Hanging Temple precepts so easily is no longer an ordinary character.

"Haotian Shenhui? Well, something is wrong with the breath? ”

The matter of the Hades King is related to the future of the Daomen, and it is also related to the next heir of the Great Priest of Light of the Xiling Temple, so the Xiling Temple naturally sent people to come.

As the seat of the Xiling Temple, his understanding of Haotian Shenhui is naturally far better than others, such pure energy is indeed unimaginable to some people, and it is no different from Haotian Shenhui, but he still has a faint feeling, that Haotian Shenhui and Haotian Shenhui released by everyone in the temple seem to be a little different.

However, when the handprint disappeared, Cheng Lixue looked at the girl in front of the hall, her eyes were complicated and inexplicable.

One moment he was still the Great Priest of Light of Wei Guangming's inheritance, but the next moment he became the daughter of the Hades, and the earth-shaking changes in it made him a little unspeakable.

It's just that the Buddha is the Buddha after all, although it is different from the same lineage, he cannot deny the power and means of the Buddha.

Seeing that the Buddhist handprint on his hand disappeared, Master Baoshu's slightly cold face only wrinkled slightly, and then the seal rose again, which was so complicated that people could see it.

However, it was not a method of attacking, but there were countless Buddhist breaths quietly blowing on the tile mountain, and then a distant bell full of ancient atmosphere came from the wind.

With the ringing of this bell, it is the boulder that enters the water, raising waves, and then the bells and drums ring in unison, more than a dozen big bells in the Washan Langke Temple are windless and automatic, and the distant and lofty bells resound throughout the top of the clouds.

These bells are only crisp and pleasant, with an indescribable Zen meaning, but they are not as capable of attacking as the broken Meng Lanjing Bell.

Su Yu was watching, and the others were also watching.

At this time, the clouds above the clouds, the towering Buddha statue fluctuated slightly, but there was a sudden golden light at the higher place, which seemed to fall downward, and this light touched the thick clouds, and those clouds melted like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

The clouds thinned out, and there was a golden glow that wanted to break through the clouds.

The oilcloth black umbrella that Sang Sang had been carrying was stretched open by Su Yu and put on top of her head, and then he had an extra stone sword in his hand.

At this time, the golden light finally broke through the clouds and fell from the sky, like a golden ocean pouring down, and the people who had never known the Dharma in front of the lower hall also perceived the majestic power contained in the Buddha's light.

I don't know when, the thin mist on the top of the clouds still disappeared, revealing the towering Buddha statue standing between heaven and earth, the Buddha statue has golden rays, and those Buddha lights seem to flow from the compassionate eyes of the Buddha statue.

This shocked everyone present.

Just in an instant, the mighty Buddha light fell, and a short beam of light was enveloping the three people in front of this hall.

The surface of the black and shiny black umbrella shook slightly, and the Buddha's light touched, making a burning sound, and there was a golden dust splashing and falling between the collisions.

Master Baolian's face was awe-inspiring, and he quietly looked at the three people in front of the hall, smiling slightly, but when he saw the stone sword that appeared at some point, he was puzzled.

"This Buddha is only a Buddha after all, not a Buddha!"

Suddenly, Master Baoshu only heard the sneer from the young man opposite, and was wondering what the words were, but saw the young man's stone sword rising towards the sky and swinging down.

It's simple and it's simple.

But there was a slight shock in the air, and a dazzling white light was born, which stood in front of the sword, and then burst into the sky.

Sensing the stone sword with the terrifying energy in it, Master Baoshu suddenly changed color, but saw the white sword walking towards the sky, slashing towards the stone statue of the Buddha in the light of the Buddha.

At this time, Master Baoshu was already shocked, he didn't expect that the sharp sword light seemed to be able to cut everything in this world, and the majestic Buddha light was actually torn apart by it, and it was unstoppable to slash towards the Buddha statue full of divine majesty.

There was no earth-shattering roar, but a snort at first, like the sound of a sharp sword tip cutting through tissue paper, and the Buddha light coming down from the Buddha statue finally collapsed.

At this time, a huge crack appeared obliquely above the huge Buddha statue from the neck to the waist, and this crack continued to expand with the clicking sound, and finally in the rumbling sound, the top half of the huge Buddha statue was cut off, and then fell directly down.

The sound of the stone statue falling like a huge mountain was shocking, which made the monks below flee and avoid the place where the stone statue was about to fall.

The stone statue fell to the ground, and the whole ground seemed to be a dragon turning over, suddenly trembling and shaking a few times, and the huge stone statue that collapsed towards the Washan building went towards the building, and countless pavilions and temples were all turned into ashes in the chaotic boulder impact.

And at this time, a sword rises again.

The stone statue that was still standing in mid-air was cut directly from top to bottom, and it was also shattered again, and the stone statue of the Buddha gradually collapsed cleanly.

The cultivator in front of the hall was stunned in his heart, the Hanging Temple was a huge force similar to the Tang Academy and the Xiling Temple, even if it was not as good as the first two, but his influence, as well as the heritage it contained, were unimaginable.

No one dared to think about it, and no one dared to do it like this.

A sword slashes the Buddha's light, and a sword slashes the stone statue.

The stone statue of the Buddha can be described as a symbol of the Hanging Temple, as well as the Rotten Ke Temple, such a symbol was smashed with one move, and those prostrate Buddhist disciples were in pain at the same time, and they were all hateful.

Even Master Baoshu was also angry at this time.

But the master of Qishan in the hall was very quiet, looking at the appearance of the stone statue being destroyed into stone, but showed a faint smile, as if this was a change that he was happy to see.

(End of chapter)