Only at the moment when the sword light stood in the heavens and the earth, the entire Dagaran Temple was directly divided into two.

Li Taixuan's big sleeves fluttered up, holding the long sword in his hand, restanding the clouds, looking at the heart in front of him, and said with a smile: "Are you going to die?"

Huaixin's complexion changed drastically.

He never imagined that Li Taixuan would break through the Great Garan Temple in such a short period of time. The sword in Li Taixuan's hand should be so strong.

Could it really be as rumored that Li Taixuan has already glimpsed the realm of the quasi-emperor?

And the countless people watching the battle up and down the void were also stunned at this moment......

At this moment, all their sighs don't seem to be worthy of Li Taixuan.

The pinnacle of swordsmanship, the immortal in the world!

"Amitabha!"

Huaixin's eyes were lowered, and his face was full of helplessness, "Master Li Shi is really not ordinary, it's a pity that you went to the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom today, and the sword path was mighty, but you couldn't achieve your goal after all!"

"Unwilling to hand over the forest famine?"

Li Taixuan frowned.

His two fingers brushed the blade of the sword, and there was a rare murderous aura between his eyebrows, "Do you really think that my Li Taixuan's sword can't level the four hundred and eighty temples of your Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom?"

"It's not that you don't dare, but you can't!"

The Buddha smiled, and then said: "The donor wants to raze the four hundred and eighty temples of my Buddha country, so the first thing to face is the Garan Buddha country behind the poor monk!"

"And the forest wilderness that the donor wants is also in the Garan Buddha Kingdom at this moment!"

Huaixin had a smile on his face, "In the Buddha Kingdom, there are at least eighteen true Buddhas greeting the donor. I just don't know if Li Taixuan, the pinnacle of swordsmanship, dares to go on it!"

"The old bald donkey, he even uses the agitation method!"

Li Taixuan laughed, and then his gaze suddenly became cold, "You suddenly made the emperor feel very annoying, so ......"

Li Taixuan wiped the blade of the sword and smiled lightly, "Since you want to go to the Garan Buddha Kingdom, then...... Naturally, there should be a greeting gift. When ordinary people enter the temple, they have to carry two incense money. Now that I'm going to the Buddha Kingdom, how can I leave empty-handed!"

When the words fell, Li Taixuan had already disappeared in place.

The face of the Buddha with a heart changed greatly.

The seven thousand Buddhas who were above the boundary also suddenly got up at this moment and walked towards the protection of the Buddha with a heart.

However......

It's too late!

In the void, only a sword light shone through.

That sword light looks, except for a little brighter, it's unremarkable!

However, when everyone reacted from the dazzling light, Li Taixuan's disappeared figure had already reappeared.

I saw him holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his right hand.

Above the green edge, blood flowed.

On his left hand, however, he was holding the head of the Buddha with a heart.

The tens of thousands of people watching the battle were instantly shocked, and it turned out that only at the moment when the sword light shone just now, the Buddha with a heart who was also the Holy Emperor was directly cut off by Li Taixuan.

"Next...... It's the moment of Li Taixuan's real decisive battle!"

Looking at the carefree figure dressed in moonlight and heading towards the Garan Buddha Kingdom, Li Jiang's night finger tapped the armrest of the wheelchair and smiled calmly.

"Garan Buddha Country...... Is it strong?"

Lin Cangxue, a woman in white and a veil, turned her head and asked suspiciously.

Li Jiangye pursed his lips and smiled, "The Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom is known as the Four Great Ancient Clans, how can it be overturned by Li Taixuan? The so-called Garan Buddha Country...... It's the real Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom!"

While Li Jiangye was still speaking, countless people watching the battle in the void had already chased in the direction where Li Taixuan had disappeared.

- Garan Buddha Kingdom.

Thinking about these four words, there are inexplicable emotions surging in the hearts of countless warriors.

After all, that is the core of the entire Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom.

That's the reason why the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom is called the ancient race.

For thousands of years.

In the Nagaran Buddha Kingdom, I don't know how many true Buddhas have been born.

Even though Li Taixuan has the strength to look down on the world, in front of the Garan Buddha Kingdom, he may be a little self-defeating.

Airplanes!

Buzzing.

Airplanes.

......

However, half an hour later, before the large army had arrived at the Garan Buddha Kingdom, they suddenly heard an ancient, vast, compassionate, and vibrating bell in the void.

Thousands of miles away, they could still see the sword light streak across the sky, dyeing the dark night sky white.

Everyone didn't have to think about it, they knew that Li Taixuan was fighting with the people of the Garan Buddha Kingdom.

Everyone sped up at the same time, hoping that before the battle was over, they would be able to catch a glimpse of Li Taixuan's true demeanor, and they would also be able to get a glimpse of the essence of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom.

However......

When the crowd arrived, they saw a disappointment to them.

I saw Li Taixuan kneeling on one knee.

The three-foot peach blossom drunk in his hand has broken to the ground.

But!

When everyone looked at it carefully, they were shocked again.

Because in front of Li Taixuan, there are actually three seated Buddhas.

The three Buddhas were dressed in white, like snow covering their bodies. Motionless, not breathing. As they lay dying, their expressions were calm and regretful.

In front of Li Taixuan, there was also a true Buddha wearing a white robe suspended in the air.

His body was surrounded by snow-white Buddha light, full of compassion and holiness.

"Amitabha...... Does Master Li Shi want to fight again?"

The Buddha looked at Li Taixuan, who was kneeling on one knee and spitting blood from his mouth, and said with compassion on his face.

"This emperor asks one last time, do you really want to hand over Lin Huang?"

Li Taixuan stood up with the broken sword, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the broken three-foot peach blossom drunk at Lin Cangxue.

Then, Li Taixuan calmly sorted out his blood-stained white clothes with his bare hands, his expression became serious, and his eyes became pure and majestic.

Seeing this, the snow-white true Buddha shook his head helplessly, and put his hands together to spread the Dharma around the world, "The donor has already killed the three junior disciples of the poor monk, so that the Buddha country is stained with blood and hatred." And at this moment, the donor still refuses to turn back, so he can't complain about the angry eyes of the poor monk King Kong and suppress the Li Shizhu!"

"Now, the donor of Lin Huang has entered the world of Buddha, and he is influenced by Buddhism every day, hoping to return to the shore one day. Master Li wants to see him so much, then stay in the world of Buddha, feel the compassion of my Buddha, and hope that one day, the donor can also become a Buddha on the ground!"

When the words fell, the snow-white Buddha closed his eyebrows, and a floating tower flew out of his body!

The Floating Pagoda is extremely white.

The runic light circulating above was like a vast sea.

The ancient power of compassion swept through the sky, so that countless warriors watching the battle couldn't help but kneel to the ground and take refuge in the Buddha country.

Only in the breath room, the floating tower is as high as 10,000 feet!

Towards Li Taixuan's suppression.

"Huh...... You want to suppress me too?"

Li Taixuan chuckled twice, dressed in white, pointing to the sky with one hand, "Recover, Sword Soul!"

Before the words fell, the heavens and the earth shook terribly.

The 8,000-mile territory around Buddhism has turned into powder inch by inch.

Mountains and rivers collapsed.

The bright moon turned dark.

The storm is gone.

In that void, there was only the figure of Li Taixuan pointing to the sky.

And the sword qi that I don't know where it came from!

Vast sword aura.

A sword aura like an ancient abyss.

A sword aura that can overturn the heavens and the earth.

"That's ......"

After a pause in the void, Ye Canglan suddenly frowned, and looked behind Li Taixuan incredulously.

Behind him, thousands of sword qi unexpectedly created an illusory figure.

couldn't see the appearance of that figure clearly, but Ye Canglan immediately guessed who the phantom behind Li Taixuan was.

Moreover, there is more than one illusory figure.

It's one after the other.

In an instant, ten sword qi figures appeared behind Li Taixu, showing a line.

Before the ten sword qi figures could make a move, the Futu Tower, which was suppressing Li Taixuan in the void, had a slight crack, an uncontrollable crack.

"It turned out to be ......"

Xue Qingshan, the human soldier master, looked at the ten figures behind Li Taixuan, and he was as steady as Mount Tai for a while.

Li Jiangye tapped his fingers on the armrest, as if following Xue Qingshan's words, and spoke slowly:

"Peerless martial soul, the head of the ten swords!"