Chapter 599: No Time to Draw the Sword
It wasn't until the doppelganger of the Lord of the Moon Mo Kingdom left, Shiyin suddenly realized that the Buddhists didn't care about what luck in the world they were fighting for, and they didn't have the meaning of winning the dragon armor, one of the four ancient immortal swords.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Shirakawa and his party wander around the Shilian Continent for so many years, and they didn't say anything at all.
The layout of Yuemo is very simple, since Jizo needs to refine a netherworld to become a big cave heaven, this matter is a matter that makes the eyes of the three sects and hundreds of schools of thought, then the opportunity to become a Buddha in Jizo will be slowed down, and it will be fished again in Xintiandi.
To put it bluntly, the warrior monks of Buddhism, the sword monks, and even the many heavenly kings of the Three Realms are just shouldering the responsibility of Buddhism after all, making and killing sin without making merits, and proving that the Arhat fruit position is already the top of the sky, and the golden body of the Buddha is hopeless.
As the Wood Emperor Aether said, a person in the sword monk's lineage, because the sword is not prosperous, no one can afford to hold that dragon armor, why is there any need to fight.
With the strength of Buddhism, even if there are no wonderful and brilliant people who bow their heads in the debate of the three religions of Huxi, what then?
Buddhism can not fight for this first, but who can shake his position?
And letting the Great Waiki hold the world sound to achieve the golden body of the Buddha is much more practical than the false name of the first of the three religions.
Yuemo's Buddha-making calculations cannot be said to be buried deeply.
So when Yuemo left, Shiyin turned around because of that ghostly sword intent that went straight to the third life of his beloved disciple, and he had a hatred in his heart, and then he figured out why Yuemo said that before.
The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings, and how to achieve the true purity of the six roots, and then smiled and slapped a Buddha's hand, "Shiyin thanked the lord of the country for the order." ”
The victory or defeat of the Tianlong Babu, the safety of Nangong Yaochi, when the Immortal Sword Dragon Armor will be born, let him go.
"Fei Yao, be happy. ”
The same figure gradually dissipated, and he left it alone.
The Heavenly Canopy, who was far away from the Shilian Continent, stared at the Wood Emperor Aether of this battle with a moving expression, obviously guessing Yuemo's calculations, and smiled bitterly.
"Buddhism has been precipitated for thousands of years, and it can rank first among the three religions in the hands of Yuemo, and it has its own means. ”
Compared with the Taoist baht, the quiet inaction of the Buddhists seems to be more thorough than the Taoists who put forward this sentence, only seeking themselves, not seeking external objects, lowering the heart of the ape, obeying the horse, everyone can become a Buddha, and no one deserves to shake the status now.
For that is, to do nothing, to do nothing is to do, good tongue-twisting practice.
Emperor Mu Tai muttered a few times, and also turned to leave, a little powerful, irreversible, the three sect ancestors of the Dao have sharp eyes, it is really not something that those of them who are crawling in the world can foresee.
Half a step into the Taoist realm, ancient and modern and a few people can go, really let the world sound first, Taoism again, Confucianism and then turn the tide, one step slow, step by step, the avenue is the first, the opportunity is the most difficult to control.
Alas, should I also stop it, this mess in the world, no matter how much you fight, you can come up with another great power of the Tao, and Taoists are really willing to give up such an opportunity?
It's time to talk to the Taoist chief who is closest to the Great Dao, magic powers, magic weapons, luck, and chance, after all, they are just foreign things, and their own Tao is the fundamental.
If the Taoist elder can be one step ahead of Shiyin, no one can pick the last huge fruit in the world.
But there are so many people staring at this fruit, oh, it depends on who has the ability to pick it.
On the Cangjiang River, the battle between the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon and the four of them was still in full swing, and the magic powers were flowing brightly, and the sky was shattered.
On this side of the fight, against the tight Naluo Lianshuang, the king of Mohuraga, Ah Lan, a black iron rod played a tiger and a tiger, and even overwhelmed the two heavenly kings, although he had just entered the Great Master of the Nine Realms, but with the blessing of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, compared to the ordinary Lianshuang and Ah Lan of outsiders, he is the real invincible supreme in this world.
"That Luo Wushuanghua!"
"Bizi Quicksana!"
The magic powers that Lianshuang's lotus brand and Ah Lan's axe have evolved from each other, and their power is not insignificant, but it is a pity that they lack the recognition of the Great Dao of the world, and they can't take advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth.
The invincible supreme of the Nine Realms Martial Arts Grand Master is so domineering and unreasonable, and he resists with his body.
Dou Zhan grinned, "Take me a stick." ”
The stick was like a dragon, and it instantly disintegrated the offensive of the two.
Perhaps the road to the top of the martial arts paved by Lei Suo for the fight is indeed different from the pure martial arts in the world, with the power of the stick, it is still full of fists, who said that pure martial arts only punch.
The martial arts are extensive, and all the things in the hands are an extension of the boxing method.
Lei Su and Shi Yiyi are easier to deal with.
Heavenly King Qiao Jia and Dragon King Liangmo, under Lei Suo's domineering fist, could not organize an effective offensive at all, if it weren't for the armor of the half-immortal soldier rank on their bodies, they would have already broken Lei Suo with a punch.
And for Shi Yiyi's Shura King Yuping, Garuda King Jiahuang, they are even more miserable, except for protecting their own safety and not eating Shi Yiyi's fist of completely ignoring everything, no matter how much they can't do.
"Shura Destroys Demons"
It was like a lion with its teeth and claws, and its fists were shadowy, but Shi Yiyi broke up the fist frame with just one punch.
If it weren't for Jiahuang's wing blowing snow on the side, Shura Wang Yuping would have just punched you, even if you were covered with armor of half-immortal rank, you would still be knocked down with one punch.
And the battle between Bai Chuan and the Yaksha King Mu Wolf, who is also a sword immortal, is even more distinct.
"Demon Wolf Blast!"
The sword moves with unparalleled killing power can't set off a little storm in Baichuan's sword world, and they don't enter the avenue of the world, and they are in the small world of the sword world, how to compete for the big trend.
The general trend has gone, the eight heavenly kings of the eight divisions of the heavenly dragon, out of the three realms of Buddhism, are just an outsider in the world after all, and the blessing of the light of Shinto is broken by Lei Suo's punch, and it is difficult to do anything.
Yangzi has approached the Dragon Gate, through the stormy waves, leaving only the last Dragon Gate, jumping over the smell of the avenue, but not jumping, can only be the road of the catastrophe, split the embarrassment.
"Grandma, sit tight!"
Taking advantage of a wave stacking, the Yangtze slapped the crocodile tail and took advantage of the situation.
In front of it is the Thunder Pool Tribulation, why be afraid!
But at this time, the mutation reappeared.
Two sword qi suddenly appeared, heading straight for Yangzi and Shi Yan.
And not far away, a strange sword aura also came out towards Nangong Yaochi.
Fusaro is out of the sword.
Back then, in Yulong Pass, a sword strangled his beloved, and now he will kill him again with a sword.
Who should you Bai Chuan save.
However, Bai Chuan only smiled slightly, "Shi Yan, Yuelongmen, I'll take this sword." ”
forced back Mu Wolf and Su Ye, and galloped to the dragon gate alone, to catch the two sword qi.
Bai Wufang, who was beside Nangong Yaochi, slowly opened his eyes.
The elegance is peerless, and the world is discolored.
Jun didn't see it galloping from Bai Chuan's hand, drawing a stunning white rainbow.
Ghost Sword Fairy, what a thing!
"Bang"
The sword qi exploded.
Fu Cha Saro, who secretly came out of the sword, shed dark red blood from the seven orifices.
"Ten Realms Great Sword Immortal !!"