Chapter 640: The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell
However, it was said that Xiao Qianli was ambushed by four ways, and the situation was critical, so he took out the sword box at the moment, and laid out a complete Zhuxian sword array with the Zhuxian Sword, the Killing Immortal Sword, the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the Absolute Immortal Sword.
Emperor Shakti didn't expect the sudden change in the situation, seeing that the sword formation was like a mountain, and he attacked him layer by layer, and he showed surprise at the moment, and said in surprise: "Why is your sword formation completely different from last time?"
Xiao Qianli didn't say a word, just urged the sword formation with all his strength, squeezing it over like a mountain and a sea, for fear that this monk would easily get out as easily as last time, and fall into the immortal sword qi brilliantly, Emperor Shakti only felt that the power in the space was strangely distorted, his feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he seemed to carry ten thousand catties of mud and sand with a single step.
Without waiting for him to get rid of it, ten thousand immortal sword lights suddenly shot out in front of him, each with a fierce killing power. All the people who were trapped in the sword formation were all tossing and turning, and if they were not careful, several sword lights had already broken through the true qi of the body and pierced half of their bodies together.
Emperor Shakti was shocked in his heart, his arms trembled, and a Buddha light slowly rose, isolating thousands of sword lights, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a sword light in front of him shot out like a match.
Before the sword qi came to the body, Emperor Shakti's heart suddenly shook for no reason, only to feel a great disillusionment rushing from behind him, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see the overwhelming sword qi attacking from behind, the murderous aura was shocking, the evil intent was pervasive, the sky and the earth, the poor and the blue fell from the yellow spring, all of them were sealed by this immortal sword qi, no matter how great the ability was, there was nowhere to escape.
His actions were sealed by the trapped immortal sword, and there were thousands of immortal sword lights swimming around him, with the Zhu Immortal Sword in front and the Absolute Immortal Sword in the back, there was really no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the earth. Emperor Shakti only felt a trance in his heart, as if from the inheritance of his memory, he saw an extremely arrogant middle-aged and long-haired Taoist, holding the four swords of Zhuxian, proudly facing the strongest opponent in the world.
"Hehe, how could it be him?" Emperor Shakti shook his head, quickly dissipated the heavy memories in his mind, pursed his lips, and chuckled, "Who in heaven and earth can compare to him?"
"Although he is not that person, the poor monk is not the ancient Emperor Shakti......" The look of jealousy in his eyes flashed, his left hand was quickly raised, the sword pointed at the center of his eyebrows, his right arm waved, and he snorted, his body suddenly became transparent, and the thousands of sword qi struck in all directions, and he actually swayed through his body.
"Is it similar to the method of relying on the void to resist the wind?" Xiao Qianli frowned slightly, pinched a sword trick in his right hand, and said in a low voice, "Thunder Sword Soul Suppression, trap!"
The endless mist suddenly rose, and four fierce and incomparable sword qi loomed in the mist, and the four swords turned into thousands and criss-crossed, forming a huge cage in an instant, locking the figure of the emperor and the monks who came to besiege it.
Several old monks who believed in their profound skills changed color when they saw this, and roared and pounced on the cage, wanting to smash the pillar of light as before, but now it was not the four major sword weapons in "Heavenly Dao Sword Potential" that were arranged, but the real four swords of Zhuxian.
An old monk with a clear appearance was extremely embarrassed, he fought alone before, and he smashed the eyes of the Absolute Immortal Array made of broken stars, which was originally quite proud, but at this time he saw that the four swords were fierce and fierce, circling around the Emperor Shakti, and it was still difficult to distinguish between himself. And just the aftermath of the four swords firmly suppressed the monks, and they couldn't help but look like ashes, and muttered: "It turns out that the gap between the poor monk and him is so big......
His lips squirmed a few times, as if he had made up his mind, his mouth was noisy, and the golden Buddha light appeared all over his body, gradually turning into a golden-bodied Arhat.
This golden light arhat has a hundred wings on his back, and his right arm is wrapped around a giant python, and his whole body is full of brilliance, and the light is not dazzling, but dark yellow and thick like the earth. The appearance gradually changed, turning into a bodhisattva holding a jewel in his left hand and a tin staff in his right hand, sitting on a lotus flower.
Jizo King Bodhisattva Phase!
"Hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha, all sentient beings will be exhausted, and Bodhi will be proven. "The distant Zen sound seems to come from the sky, and it seems to come from the Nine Netherworlds. The flowers bloomed, the Sanskrit sound rose greatly, and the realm of the Pure Land of Bliss was faintly presented, and for a while, the sword qi that filled the air was suppressed.
"The golden body turns into a pure land, is this bald donkey going to fight hard?"
Xiao Qianli was in charge of the four swords, and he realized the changes in the battle, and the corners of his mouth flashed at the moment, and a sword qi of killing immortals stabbed him in the head, intending to kill this desperate monk on the spot.
"Zheng!" There was a crisp sound, and the sword qi of the Killing Immortal had already been killed on the eyebrows of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, but it failed to penetrate, and was stubbornly resisted by the Jizo incarnation.
The old monk's eyebrows were tingling, and the powerful force pierced his brain almost into chaos, and he roared in despair: "Senior brother, retreat quickly-"
Before the words fell, the Pure Land Extreme Realm could no longer resist the fierce and incomparable Immortal Killing Sword Qi, and the entire body suddenly burst open, and the Buddha's light was extremely bright in an instant, and it couldn't even suppress the four swords of the Immortal for a while.
Emperor Shakti's body turned into a phantom, and he was originally chased by the sword qi of the Immortal to the heavens and the earth, and when he saw this, he roared, his voice was full of endless grief, and he shouted hoarsely: "Xiao Qianli, the poor monk will never die with you!"
He slammed his feet, and with the help of that explosion, he broke free of the increasing pressure of the sword array, and a streamer attached to the Buddha's light, and escaped from the circle shrouded by the four swords of Zhu Xian.
"Golden cicadas coming out of their shells?"
This time, Xiao Qianli saw the other party's actions clearly, his face changed slightly, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, a huge sword shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and the chaotic sword qi suddenly swept over, intending to once again involve Emperor Shakti in the Zhuxian Sword Array.
But this time, Emperor Shakti launched it with all his strength, and the speed was extremely fast, and the sword shadow had just landed, and his figure had already jumped dozens of feet away, and a little more, it had disappeared without a trace.
This biggest opponent fled without a trace, Xiao Qian's evil breath was so bad that he couldn't breathe, his face was pale, four swords were rolled up, and he used frequent killing moves, and he was ruthless to the monks trapped in the sword array!
The monks glanced at each other, all of them had the same expression, nodded to each other, put their hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's number, more and more Buddha light spread from the surrounding body, and the golden body of the Buddha burst out of thin air, and its power even swayed a little for a while.
In an instant, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and only four swords stood proudly in the huge clearing, and many high-ranking monks who had achieved cultivation turned into ashes, and not even a living person was left.