Chapter 142: The Power of Buddhism

Bite!

But the next moment, something unexpected happened.

The long sword in Ning Chiming's hand stabbed Wang Yue's forehead, making a soft sound of gold and stone colliding. Then, the tip of the long sword let out a wail, and with a click, it snapped!

"This, what the hell is going on? Wang Yue's forehead, how could the tip of Senior Brother Ning Chiming's sword be broken?"

"A lamp, on Wang Yue's forehead, a lamp appeared!"

For a while, the eyes of everyone present converged on Wang Yue.

As one of the Sword Pavilion disciples said, from Wang Yueyin's Hall, an oil lamp slowly emerged, emitting bursts of soft light.

The style of the ancient lamp is simple, and the surface is full of mysterious and mysterious words, which are jerky and difficult to understand, but they are like life, wandering on the body of the lamp.

Under the light of the ancient lamp, the wounds on Wang Yue's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this lamp a Dharma phase or a Dharma ?......instrument?"

Ning Chiming looked at the ancient lamp in disbelief, the panic in his eyes flashed, and he even forgot to attack for a while.

The next moment, the ancient lantern rotated slightly, suddenly dispersed, and turned into a flowing cloud.

"I see, this is the white cloud illusion that can transform all things!"

On the side, someone contacted Wang Yue's previous appearance and figured out the cause and effect of this scene.

Obviously, at this moment, Wang Yue had already broken through to the sevenfold martial arts and began to awaken the power of the law in his body.

"It's just the lowest-level White Cloud Phantom Void Phase, and it's not the power of bloodline inheritance, even if you awaken, you shouldn't be afraid!"

Ning Chiming sneered, combined with the previous one-sided battle situation, he had every reason to believe that even if Wang Yue broke through the Seventh Martial Dao and awakened the power of the Law Phase, he could not be his opponent.

Uproar——

But the next moment, the unthinkable happened. Endless white mist emerged from the middle of Wang Yue's forehead, and the white mist gathered and dispersed, transforming into tens of millions, and finally converging into the air, forming a magnificent sea of clouds.

At the same time, in the depths of Wang Yue's body, there were bursts of mysterious and mighty chanting. In the sound of chanting, the strength on Wang Yue's body suddenly rose like a rising tide, doubling and tripling...... In a short time, Wang Yue regained his strength at the peak of his past!

However, after Wang Yue's power reached its former peak, the upward momentum did not stop, and it was still rising rapidly.

Five-fold, tenfold, fifteen-fold......

Something that subverted the common sense of the cultivation realm happened, Wang Yue's strength, in the case of returning to the peak, actually increased more than twenty times, and there was a tendency to break into the Divine Power Realm!

"This, how is this possible?"

Seeing this, Ning Chu was stunned, and there was a faint fear in his heart. It seems that every time he comes to seek revenge against Wang Yue, he will turn around in the end and be beaten by Wang Yue.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuxin regretted it even more, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

But right now, Ning Chu regretted it too late, at this moment he was closest to Wang Yue, if he was the first to run first, not to mention the shame, in case he attracted Wang Yue's attention, he would definitely be the first to be shot to death.

However, in the next moment, when the strength in Wang Yue's body rose to twenty times, it suddenly retracted.

Twenty times, ten times, five times...... Wang Yue's strength cultivation was finally re-fixed in the early stage of the Martial Dao Sevenfold like a falling tide, but the true qi in his body became more condensed.

Uproar——

The next moment, the momentum on Wang Yue's body became vast again, like the rising sun, Yang Yang rose to the nine heavens, exuding bursts of heart-palpitating power, at its peak, the strength can already be compared to the powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm!

However, with a flick of his fingers, the power in Wang Yue's body began to decrease again, returning to the level that a martial arts sevenfold cultivator should have.

In this way, the strength on Wang Yue's body changed back and forth like a rising tide. With each cycle, the true qi in Wang Yue's body would condense a point, and the qi on his body would become more powerful.

At the same time, the blue true qi flashed wildly, and the amazing power in Wang Yue's body overflowed, easily expelling the black corrosive true qi on the surface of his body. Ning Chiming's law phase can no longer pose any threat to Wang Yue!

"I understand! Wang Yue's law phase is very unstable and uncontrollable, so the strength in his body will not find a balance point, and he will change back and forth above the seventh level of the martial arts, and he can't stabilize it......"

Ning Chiming's eyes flickered, and his expression was decisive and ruthless when he looked at Wang Yue, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Immediately, Ning Chiming moved silently, his right hand tightened, and the sword light in his hand flashed, and once again conjured up four sword lights, attacking the four deadly parts of Wang Yue's body, vowing to kill Wang Yue under the sword!

Ding, ding——

But in the next moment, four sword lights slashed at Wang Yue's body, and there was no tragic situation of blood splashing three feet. In fact, Ning Chiming's three swords didn't even pierce the epidermis on Wang Yue's body!

It turned out that unconsciously, bursts of white smoke appeared on the surface of Wang Yue's body again, although it was extremely light, but it wrapped Wang Yue's group, and Ning Chiming's swords were slashed on the surface of the white mist, so that they could not hurt Wang Yue.

"I don't believe it!Wang Yue, I must let you die, I must let you die——"

Ning Chiming looked like crazy, with a sword in his hand

The light flashed continuously, and he slashed at Wang Yue who was lying on the ground.

At the same time, the Hell Dead Sea behind Ning Chiming became even larger, condensed from the void, as if a real world had descended, the black waves were miserable, and the skull was up and down, like hell, under the hood of Wang Yue!

Rumble!

In an instant, Wang Yue seemed to be caught in the land of the Nine Ghosts of the Dead, the dead qi was rolling wildly in mid-air, the black sea was monstrous under him, and there were endless white human bones surrounding the surface of Wang Yue's body, letting out bursts of terrible wails, as if he wanted to turn Wang Yue into their kind!

This time, Ning Chiming used all his strength to urge the power of bloodline inheritance in his body, and he must kill Wang Yue and not give him any chance to turn the tables!

"Ning Chiming, if I, Xia Zhizhou, escape today's catastrophe, I will definitely uproot your Sword Pavilion in the coming day!"

"My Hong family will not give up, Ning Chiming, you wait for me!"

Seeing this, Xia Zhizhou and Hong Zhan on the side scolded and threatened, but they were powerless to change the status quo at all.

Airplanes!

However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred. Above mid-air, the white cloud that had previously escaped from Wang Yue's body, as if inspired by Wang Yue, turned into a white dragon, roared back with teeth and claws, and rushed into the hell and Dead Sea world where Yue was trapped.

The clouds gathered and reunited, but they turned into a solemn Buddha sitting cross-legged with their palms together, and the whole body exuded endless golden Buddha light.

Buddha's light Pudu, shining for eternity!

Under the light of the Buddha, the dead air in the world of the Dead Sea of Hell receded, the Dead Sea rolled upside down, and the white skulls floating on the Dead Sea turned into clusters of white powder, which passed away with the wind and turned into nothingness.

The power of Buddhism, to the right and upright, full of the truth of the world, is born to be the nemesis of the nine evil things.

In the past, Buddhism had the power to cross the endless plane, enter the Nine Hells to preach the scriptures, and transform hundreds of millions of dead souls.

Therefore, in front of Wang Yue, who has obtained the power of Buddhism, Ning Chiming's Nine Shadows and Dead Sea Phase is completely broken, and it is ridiculously naïve.

The Hell Dead Sea Phase that Ning Chiming urged with all his might was easily destroyed by Wang Yue's White Cloud Phantom Void Phase containing Buddha power!

"Without the law, I still have a sword, I still have a sword——"

Ning Chiming's eyes were red, even if the law phase that he was urging with all his strength was broken, he still stubbornly took out his sword and wanted to kill Wang Yue on the spot.

But unfortunately, in the next moment, before the long sword that had lost its tip touched Wang Yue's body, under the light of the Buddha's light, Ning Chiming's broken sword had already turned into flying ashes and dispersed with the wind.

"It's come to this, and you still refuse to bow your head and accept your fate, and still want to kill me?"

Slowly, Wang Yue stood up from the ground, and the hundreds of injuries on his body, large and small, had already healed when he broke into the Martial Dao Sevenfold!

The sevenfold martial arts is a very special realm.

When a monk initially enters this realm, the power of bloodline inheritance in his body will initially awaken.

This power, which far surpasses the sevenfold realm of martial arts, and even crosses the realm of divine powers, will cause all kinds of incredible changes in the monk's body, and it is under the influence of this force that Wang Yue's injuries heal, and the severed tendons and tendons of his hands and feet are also fully recovered between breaths!

"I won't kill you, after you recover, you will kill me!"

Ning Chiming replied expressionlessly, but an imperceptible trace of fear flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Wang Yue sighed lightly: "Since you have such an enlightenment, then I won't talk to you anymore!"

Before the words fell, Wang Yue bent his fingers into claws, and once again used a powerful vajra claw to grab Ning Chiming's chest.

However, when he was approaching, Ning Chiming's body suddenly moved, and in an instant, the picture of Ning Chiming's body deflecting to the right immediately appeared in Wang Yue's mind. So Wang Yue didn't think about it, his right hand also deviated to the right, and grabbed it towards the void.

"How do you see through my body?!——"

Sure enough, the next moment, Ning Chiming's body was just right to deflect in front of Wang Yue's claw, and his chest was still facing Wang Yue's right claw, as if he was facing Wang Yue's right hand with his chest, inviting Wang Yue to hit his chest.

"This can't be, this can't be!"

Ning Chiming retreated in a panic, and immediately shouted loudly, and with a bang, he took out a long sword from the waist of the Sword Pavilion disciple behind him, and shook it slightly, and the long sword was divided into four again, turning into four sword shadows, carrying a whistling sword wind, and killing Wang Yue!

The best swordsmanship at the human level, the splitting sword technique, launch!

"Boring!"

In response, Wang Yue only let out a sigh, and then gently stretched out his right index finger in the face of the four sword lights that attacked.

With the first finger, the sword that stabbed Wang Yue's chest flickered away.

With the second finger, the sword light that swung towards Wang Yue's throat suddenly dispersed, turning into a streamer and disappearing.

With the third finger, the sword shadow that slashed towards Wang Yue's lower plate flew back upside down, and exploded in mid-air, turning into a mass of sword intent scattered and bursting.

With the last finger, the real sword in Ning Chiming's hand let out a mournful roar, collapsed, and half of the sword body fell back, deeply inserting into Ning Chiming's heart, and the blood that burst out splashed Wang Yue's body.

"This can't be, this can't ......"

Ning Chiming lowered his head dejectedly, looked at the half-cut sword body inserted into his chest as if he were dreaming, then raised his head, glanced at Wang Yue with a blank look, and then lost all his vitality, like a stake, and slowly fell to the ground......

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