Chapter 113: Demon Refining
The martial arts of the Eight Pole Seal he had passed on to Yang Guang decades ago, but that Yang Guang had not yet enlightened, whether it was wisdom or courage and now it was the difference between Yun Ni, he had been enlightening the Eight Pole Seal for several years but still had not started. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
And now, when he merged with the remnants of the Primordial Heavenly Demon, in less than two months, he had already turned the Eight Extremes Seal into the sword, and it could be said that he was already blue and better than blue!
The sword light gathered into a sea, but when the sword light rolled towards Monk Yuanjue and the others, it was blocked by a barrier formed by the gathering of Buddha light, but although the barrier was strong, the sword light that Yang Guang cut out seemed to be endless, and gradually the Buddha light barrier shook, and countless cracks appeared on the barrier.
Seeing that the barrier was about to shatter, Monk Yuantong and the others all had numb scalps, this knife light was too fierce!
This barrier is a change in the eighteen Arhats' Demon Suppression Array, it can be said that it gathers the strength of their eighteen people, and it is said that it is unbreakable for non-saints, but now this barrier, which can be called immortal, indestructible, and indestructible, is crumbling under Yang Guang's attack.
"Boom!"
However, if you insist on a moment of effort, the barrier has been broken, and the sword light is like a sea of submersible Yuanjue monk and others, in the sword light in the sky, Yang Guang strode forward, and the next moment he appeared in front of Yuanjue monk, this monk talked the most, and naturally became the first object he dealt with.
"Holy Light Nyorai Mahamudra!"
Monk Yuanjue saw Yang Guang lifting a knife to cut at him, his face changed greatly, and at the same time, his Dao fetus in the sea of knowledge was quickly sealed, and now eighteen of them are spiritually connected to each other, each of them can borrow the spiritual power of the other seventeen people, and now the Yuanjue monk is sealed, and suddenly the outside world is changing, and the aura of a hundred miles is attracted by him, and a huge storm blows between heaven and earth.
His style of martial arts is equivalent to the spiritual power of eighteen supreme grandmasters, and the vastness of its power is difficult to guess, and the power of eighteen people twisted into one force is not at all comparable to eighteen people shooting together.
"It's such a huge momentum, but it's a pity that this power is estimated to be beyond the control of Monk Yuanjue, and his state of mind is difficult to control such a powerful force!" On another battlefield, Zhang Dao, a Yuanjue monk, shook his head secretly.
However, it is difficult for Monk Yuanjue to control this force, but under the power of ten meetings, this blow is also terrifying.
In the palm of the monk Yuanjue, a hundred colors of the word "swastika" symbol suddenly emerged to bloom a milky white halo, the sage to white, it is rumored that the Buddha entered the day of extinction of the holy light emerged, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, the legendary holy light, and the halo in the palm of the Yuantong monk is the same.
"This seems to be the Great Mudra of the Holy Light!" Someone spoke in the distance.
"And judging by its momentum, it has actually cultivated to the realm of white light, this is the achievement of the Buddha!" Someone exclaimed.
There are four holy light mudras, which are red, blue, gold, and white, and the white light can only be achieved by saints, and now the Yuanjue monk has gathered the strength of eighteen people, and has also reached this point.
The endless holy light shone through the heavens and the earth, but it was not dazzling at all, but gave people a gentle feeling, and at the same time, the sound of Sanskrit singing grew from small to large, and finally echoed in this heaven and earth.
The holy light was pure and pure, and as soon as the holy light came out, even the once withered trees in the imperial city bloomed again, and even the weeds on the ground began to grow wildly.
Different from the feelings of other people, this holy light became extremely hot after shining on Yang Guang's body, and he only felt as if he was being scorched by flames, and his body felt uncomfortable.
"Slash!"
Yang Guang shouted violently, drew his knife and slashed at Monk Yuanjue, and even this vast holy light was slashed away by Yang Guang.
In an instant, he slashed thirty-three times in a row, and all of them slashed in the same place.
Seeing Yang Guang take out the knife, the monk Yuanjue countered it with his palm, and under the blessing of the "swastika" symbol, the flesh palm of the monk Yuanjue was like a god of gold, and the collision with Yang Guang's magic knife was not weak at all.
"Bang!"
The palms and knives collided and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and a small crack appeared on his palm, and with the sharpness of the magic knife, he could only slightly break through a layer of skin on the palm of the Yuanjue monk.
"What a terrifying knife technique!" Monk Yuanjue sighed in his heart, he didn't expect Yang Guang's sword technique to be so terrifying, even the immortal Holy Light Rulai Great Mudra could be broken head-on.
You must know that this martial art has reached the level of white light, even the saint is difficult to break head-on, legend has it that the four ancestors had a discussion with a sword saint, the sword saint with the supreme sword path across the four ancestors, but the four ancestors with the holy light Rulai big handprint received a sword that is enough to open the mountain and break the river.
You must know that those who preach the Tao with swords, if their pure polemic power is even better than that of ordinary saints, especially their sword dao edge can be called invincible, which shows the strength of this martial art.
Although the strength of the Yuanjue monk gathering eighteen people is not as good as the four ancestors, Yang Guang is also far inferior to the sword saint, and now Yang Guang has broken his handprint with his sword technique, which shows the strength of his sword technique.
"In fact, Yang Guang's knife technique is not exquisite, if it is subtle alone, there are many masters' knife skills are more subtle than Yang Guanglai, but the kind of paranoia contained in Yang Guang's knife technique is something that others do not have, if you talk about the power of the knife alone, Yang Guang's knife technique can be called the first in this world!"
"Because Yang Guang firmly believes that his knife can cut everything, his knife can cut everything!"
When Zhang Dao saw Yang Guang break open the palm of Monk Yuanjue, he was stunned for a moment, and then understood what was going on.
"Ding! Bite! Ding......"
Yang Guang waved the knife and constantly collided with the fleshy palm of the monk Yuanjue, and the monk Yuanjue's set of palm techniques made it impossible to splash water, and for a while, even Yang Guang couldn't break the barrier of his palm.
As time passed, drop after drop of sweat dripped from Yang Guang's forehead, and it was too consuming to return to the tribulation, even with his current realm, it was difficult to last, after all, the method that could forcibly integrate all the forces in his body was too rebellious, and it would definitely consume a lot to operate.
Drops of blood fell, and he was finally wounded, he was not a saint after all, and it was still too reluctant to fight against eighteen.
Despite this, the more he fought, the brighter the light in his eyes became, and the higher his fighting spirit became.
But the power in his sword is still gradually weakening, and the high fighting spirit cannot make his combat power increase, if he continues, he will not be far from defeat!
"Poof! Burst! Poof......"
An insight, Yang Guang was directly slapped in the chest by Monk Yuanjue, and Monk Yuanjue's palm was extremely strong, smashing his ribs and causing him to cough up blood.
"Demon Refining!"
At this moment, Monk Yuantong took a step back and sat directly in the void, and the other seventeen monks did the same.
Endless Buddha light erupted from their bodies, turning into a divine chain to bind Yang Guang, the divine chain was crystal like a physical solid and immortal, Yang Guang was now exhausted, and he was unable to break free from the binding of the divine chain.
And at the moment when the divine chain tied Yang Guang, a monstrous Buddha flame ignited from the divine chain, the Buddha flame was like glass, and the burning void was distorted for a while, they were going to refine Yang Guang to slag!