Chapter 470: The sword splits the starry sky and splits the golden body
I saw that the hand of the quasi-Daoist who was holding Qingzhu slowly waved it towards Li Qinglian.
In an instant, there seemed to be only one green bamboo left in the endless starry sky, and the six sections and six leaves on it all exuded an incomparably bright light, the only one in heaven and earth.
Brushed straight towards Li Qinglian, although there was already an omen in his heart, but the saint made a move, not to say that he could dodge it, he had already locked Li Qinglian's life and soul, and there was no way to avoid it.
At this moment, the black crow's eyes were cracked, and he roared: "Big brother, don't take it hard, those are six pure bamboos, this bastard wants to cross you!"
But at this time, it was already too late, I saw Li Qinglian lick her lips that were a little dry, and she only felt that her blood was boiling as if it was being burned by fire.
With a wave of his hand, the millions of miles of chaotic blue lotus cover the starry sky, the chaotic qi is permeated, the golden lotus seeds are bright, and the millions of miles of green lotus instantly turn into gold, and the endless merits are rolling and burning, turning into golden rays and shining in the world, immovable for eternity, and inviolable for ten thousand laws.
Something unexpected happened, I saw that the light from the six pure bamboo brushes was like a stream of water, penetrating into the golden light of merit, and the golden light of merit that was invincible to ten thousand laws could not be resisted, Li Qinglian's eyes widened angrily, but she still couldn't stop it, she could only watch.
If he had the cultivation of a saint, this method could be broken with just one hand, but he was not!
The six pure rays of light instantly shot into his body, and in an instant, he felt as if something important in his body was gradually disappearing.
The six dusts are spotless, everything in the world is far away from oneself, there is no desire, there is no desire, and the pursuit of bliss seems to have become the only thing in my heart.
At this moment, it seems that everything is false, that is, the body is a burden.
"Roar!" Li Qinglian's eyes were bloodshot, looking up to the sky and roaring, shattering the sky, he was still struggling.
However, the body did not obey the call, and the soft light on the six pure bamboos flickered, and Li Qinglian actually slowly raised her arms and made a movement that her hands were about to be folded.
There is also a misty Buddha light emanating from the body, showing peace.
I saw that the muscles on his arms were squirming like dragons, instinctively resisting this action, and even the sound of muscles tearing and bones bursting could be heard.
Because he knew that once he put his hands together, it would be the time when he was completely purified of the six roots, and that was when he would no longer be Li Qinglian, but just a Qinglian boy who was allowed to sit down......
The feeling of detachment from everything became stronger and stronger, far more than when it was enveloped by the aura of eternity, I don't know how many times!
The crow's eyes were full of anxiety, but he couldn't help, it was a saint!
"Damn, how can it be a saint, if it is a quasi-saint......" The black crow gritted his teeth, this helpless feeling was enough to drive him crazy!
At this moment, Li Qinglian roared wildly in her heart: "Goyu, want to get up!"
Where did Gou Yu not know the seriousness of the situation, but now it was a saint who shot at Li Qinglian, it was the Rahu Demon Ancestor, and at the peak, he was only a quasi-saint.
She knew very well what Li Qinglian meant, and wanted to use her six desires to bless the six roots and dissipate the six pure lights of the Zhun Ti saint.
Gotama in the sea of consciousness released his breath unabashedly at this moment, at this moment, the desire in his mind occupied everything, and the six desires were rampant, devouring the mind and devouring everything.
"Boom!"
Li Qinglian's aura rose again and again, and the shocking killing intent was as thick as the Hanhai, freezing the starry sky, and the hollowness in her eyes was replaced, replaced by crazy killing intent and ambition.
His face was like a madman, and even there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and he choked out: "One day, this great world will be in my hands, and you can't stop me, and you can't clean my six roots!"
The trembling arms were pulled little by little, and in the sea of knowledge, the power of the six desires and the power of the six pure roots were entangled together, evenly matched.
Zhun Ti shook his head and said, "You have no way out...... Let's be crossed with peace of mind!"
"Kuo!"
Nine circles of light suddenly lit up on the body of the blessed god pestle behind him, and at this moment, the six pure bamboos were extremely bright, shining in the starry sky.
The Quasi-Ti Daoist actually used the blessed divine pestle to enhance the power of the six pure bamboos, and in this way, the power increased several times.
"Click!", Li Qinglian's eyebrows were unexpectedly cracked, revealing the endless and deep sea of consciousness in it, and there was a violent force raging in it.
Li Qinglian couldn't help but bleed from Chong's qi, her body was letting out an overwhelmed hiss, and she no longer denounced this atrocity all the time!
The Buddha's light is overflowing all over his body, as if he is about to ascend to bliss, everything is empty, and his hands are about to be folded, if this is the case, it is even more disgusting than death!
Born as a human being, whether rich or poor, after all, lives for himself, and once he is transformed, he is no longer himself, but lives for the sake of being raised.
The law of a saint is not something that can be blocked at will, and Zhun Ti really made a lot of effort to cross Li Qinglian to become a Buddha.
However, just at the last moment, a sound that did not resemble a human roar crossed the void, and it was the song of a bird.
At this moment, Kong Xuan's wings were in the sky, and the five-colored gods were like wild waves, sweeping the entire void, and between the transformation of the beast body, it seemed to become the only one in heaven and earth.
A pair of eyes comparable to the sun were full of rage, his eyes were scarlet like blood, and he roared wildly: "Don't you think Lao Tzu doesn't exist? If you dare to touch Lord Qinglian again, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
The five-colored god Mangdao was like a sharp sword, and in an instant, the golden light hand was shot with thousands of holes, and even the word "swastika" in the palm of the palm could not be resisted.
Born in the Five Elements, Transformed in the Five Elements!
Zhun Ti frowned, looked down, and didn't know when his palm was already full of holes, and the golden blood was flowing everywhere, it no longer looked like a palm, but more like a piece of rotten meat.
"A saint is powerful? Lao Tzu is also a quasi-saint! Zhun Ti, if you don't cut your golden body today, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Kong!"
Kong Xuan roared wildly, the wings of the beast's body were together, and the end of the wings was like a blade, and it turned into a five-colored long knife across the starry sky.
"Look at my big stalk!
The sword is heavy, traversing the starry sky, and the five colors of the knife light are changing, and everything is two along the way, as if nothing in this world can stop the slashing of the big stalk knife.
Zhun Ti looked at the sword light that was cut down, his eyes were also condensed, and his face was extremely solemn, and the cultivation of the quasi-saint was not just talking, Kong Xuan had this strength.
At the time of the famine, he was an existence with the strength to compete for the position of a saint, a giant of the demon clan, don't look at his appearance, he is just one step away, and he will become a saint and an ancestor!
As the last saint in heaven and earth, Zhun Ti has a thin foundation, so he naturally doesn't dare to underestimate it, he can see that Kong Xuan is really angry!
Now that he has done his best, he doesn't care about the constraints of the destiny of heaven at all, in his heart, as long as he can keep Li Qinglian, what if he gives up his quasi-saint body?
Worth!