Chapter 200: Human Sword Technique vs. Saint Technique
Yang Xiaotian took a step forward, and in this moment, the purple and golden light all over his body were intertwined, crackling like lightning, the surging spiritual power rolled like a tide, and the sunset bow emitted a red light, dazzling and bright, and the light green mist swirled around Yang Xiaotian, lining him like a god.
Although the King of Jizo still had disdain on his face, there was a lot of confusion in his heart: What happened in this world? Why are there so many people who have cultivated to the heavens, and those people from the outer heavens don't care, so they are not afraid of another turmoil.
The expressions of the Immortal Monarch were shocked, and the cultivation of the original Xiaohua was almost killed in the hands of the King of Jizo in an instant, this young man is good, he does not take the opportunity to bow his head and admit defeat and leave, but also to come out strong, is it really that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers? The King of Jizo is not as simple as a tiger, and the tigers in heaven and earth together are not as good as a palm of the King of Jizo.
"Whew!"
Yang Xiaotian had already drawn the sunset bow, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a cold light flowing, and the breath in the reincarnation hall was subtle, and the air flow flowed, causing ripples in the air.
The King of Jizo's hands were sealed, the law was solemn, the momentum on his body was soaring, and a vast and boundless majestic pressure permeated the reincarnation hall, the breath was extremely depressed, and the boundless divine light was rolling and surging!
Yang Xiaotian's body came to a high place, his black hair flew wildly, and his white robe hunted in the wind, constantly dancing.
"Whoosh!"
An arrow intent formed by the convergence of spiritual power burst out from the sunset bow, and in an instant, the surging power was surging and rushing, and a scorching flame swallowed and surged, burning the air fiercely, and rolling away with a momentum that opened the world and cut the mountains and rivers.
"Humph!"
King Jizo stretched out his hands forward, and thousands of Buddha seals rotated rapidly, containing vast divine power. The breath of King Jizo became colder and more majestic.
Qinghua circulated, and thousands of Buddha seals finally turned into a divine ring, which continued to spread outward.
"Bang!"
The arrow will shoot on the divine ring, the blue and white of the divine ring have a moment of dissipation, and suddenly shine with a scorching golden light, circling and dancing, layer by layer of oppression, mighty and mighty, and the arrow intent is crushed and crushed in an instant.
In the hall of reincarnation, the golden light gathers, and under the sky, the blue light Buddha seal is swirling, and the heaven and earth are all smashed.
The light of King Jizo's left hand flickered, and suddenly, a violent hellish aura instantly permeated!
Yang Xiaotian stepped out in one step, as if he had crossed the long river of time, his fighting spirit skyrocketed, tearing apart pieces of endless divine radiance, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and a punch blasted out.
Burst out in a desperate situation and punch hard.
"You're too weak!"
King Jizo's lips moved slightly.
Suddenly, a huge pillar of light, from far to near, exploded and rumbled, lasting for a long time, but in the blink of an eye, it came to Yang Xiaotian.
"Boom!"
Yang Xiaotian only felt that the breath on his body was surging, a sharp pain came from his fist, and then his fist spread to his arm, his white long sleeves were torn to pieces by the terrifying aura, and the skin of his entire right hand was opened, revealing the white bones of Sensen, and he fell from mid-air, and blood mist was sprinkled.
Yang Xiaotian barely allowed himself to stand firm, looking at his hanging right hand, not caring about the pain, he just shook his head, the corners of his mouth showed bitterness, and a saint like King Jizo was really not something he could match.
"Young man, leave the moon wheel behind, and the deity will let you leave and no longer pursue it. King Jizo said with a smile.
"Ahem..."
Yang Xiaotian's breath was confused, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said proudly in a slightly weak tone, "You can take it yourself!"
"It's a pity, it's a pity..."King Jizo shook his head, "The deity originally thought that you were a talent that could be created, and wanted to spare your life, so that you could witness the Great Dao in the future, but who knew that you didn't know self-love, and you must know that it is always no good for young people to fight fiercely." After speaking, with pity in his eyes, it seemed that Yang Xiaotian was already a dead man.
"It's a pity that a generation of saints who don't know self-love and have fallen into the devil's way!"
Yang Xiaotian competed against each other, and as he spoke, his divine light flashed, and a fierce momentum emanated.
"Fantasy swordsmanship, kill!"
The wind was howling, the streamer broke through the air, and more than a hundred flying swords were suspended above Yang Xiaotian's head, and the void shook, and a divine light shrouded him.
"Whoosh!"
The Endless Sword Shadow swept towards the Jizo King, gathering anger and surging!
The King of Jizo's hands are sealed, and countless ancient Dharma seals are presented, circulating in the void, thousands of Dao Dharmas, complex and mysterious, full of divine atmosphere.
Yang Xiaotian is fearless, just like the original Xiaohua, there is nothing more than that.
The swordsmanship of the world is against the magic of the saints.
"Shattered!"
King Jizo burst into drinks.
As this harsh voice fell, a cracking sound came, the sword shadow dissipated, countless flying swords shattered, and Qiang Qiang fell on the Hall of Reincarnation!
Yang Xiaotian's body staggered, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"Poof!"
A bloody arrow erupted from his mouth, already heavily wounded.
The law of the king of Jizo was solemn, but there was a hideous look on his face, his eyes were cold, the killing intent was permeated, his palm was raised, and the blue and gray divine light was intertwined.
A dazzling golden light, carrying infinite killing power, came into the eyes, dazzling people couldn't look directly, pierced through the void, and in an instant, came to Yang Xiaotian's chest.
"Boom!"
The golden light smashed down, smashing Yang Xiaotian deep into the ground.
At this time, in Kunxu Zhou, thousands of miles away, there was a woman in scarlet clothes yawning, kicked violently on the ground, the ground shook, the beasts were shocked, and a red rainbow rose to the sky, bringing out phantoms among the white clouds, and came quickly towards the underworld.
Above the Nine Heavens, an old Taoist threw away the chicken leg in his hand, and wiped his greasy hands on the shabby Taoist robe, and suddenly, his hands tore open the canopy of the sky, jumped down, and landed in the direction of the underworld.
Not long after, a woman in scarlet clothes and an old Taoist almost collided in the air.
The woman in scarlet clothes was slightly angry and scolded: "Where did the stinky Taoist priest come from, he doesn't have long eyes." ”
The old Taoist smiled and stepped aside, "Good men don't fight with women, girls please first!"
The woman in scarlet clothes has to be unforgiving, "The stinky Taoist priest is also a man!"
The old Taoist feigned anger, "I just see that you are a junior, I don't want to do anything with you, don't think I'm afraid of you!"
The woman in scarlet clothes smiled, her smile was like a flower, "Why, don't accept the battle!"
The old Taoist waved his hand, "Come out today, I calculated a hexagram for myself, and it is not appropriate to fight!"
The woman in scarlet sneered, "Courageless bandits!"
The old Taoist snorted, "Your master is about to be killed, and you are still in the mood to fight with me here!"
The woman in scarlet clothes said with a smile: "If the jade is not cut, how can the young man grow into a man who stands up to the sky without some tempering!"
"I can't say you!" the old Taoist shook his head and smiled, "If you don't leave, then I'll go first!" After speaking, he fell rapidly towards the underworld.
The woman in scarlet clothes said behind her, "Stinky Daoist, my master is injured for your apprentice, you have to compensate him for some benefits!"
The old Taoist pretended not to hear, and the speed of the fall became faster and faster.