Condensing the entire Great Array is actually a condenser.

The power of hundreds of people was condensed and superimposed on one person.

Then it is dispatched by one person, and the spells and supernatural powers are cast.

When the Daoist holding the Pine Pattern Gu Immortal Sword gave up his position, Chu He was in the middle of the array, and the changes in the entire great array were all controlled by him.

When his will spreads, the entire Great Array will make corresponding changes according to his will.

"So if you say that... ！”

"The law is like heaven and earth!"

Chu He's thoughts moved, and his divine power was activated.

Hundreds of feet of giants rose from the ground.

All the Daoists, along with Li Yan and the others, were wrapped in the body of this giant.

Chu He, who had transformed into a giant, was holding the Sword of the Son of Heaven, which had also become larger, and when he looked at the palm pressed by the faceless Buddha cover in the clouds, he no longer felt the slightest shock.

A sword is raised high, and it is the general trend of humanity that is leveraged.

And the palm of the faceless Buddha statue is in harmony with heaven and earth, and the operation of cause and effect is like the wrath of the sky.

At this moment, it is the competition between Taoism and Buddhism, and it is also the competition between heaven and humanity.

In the outside world, it was still a glorious day, but suddenly the sky was dark and fell into a dead silence.

Everyone seemed to have a sense, they looked up at the sky, only to see the wind and clouds in the sky changing rapidly, faintly and continuously, as if to crush the whole world.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see it with my fingers outstretched.

People shouted names to each other, lit torches, rang gongs, and exploded firecrackers. In whatever way they thought it would work, they dispelled the darkness. Although it is inevitable that some people will fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos, they are generally united to fight against natural disasters.

Providence is human.

The two are opposites and unified.

Chu River condensed the power of everyone in the Daomen, and the giant sword incarnated collided with the palm of the Buddha condensed by the Buddhism.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the giant's hand holding the sword of the Son of Heaven trembled slightly.

And on the palm of the Big Buddha, there was also a blood mark, and the golden plasma dripped out, but it was extremely viscous and heavy, and it would not splash at all.

It wasn't really blood, but the true essence of Buddhism that was so rich to the extreme.

In the void, several monks snorted, and then their bodies exploded inch by inch, leaving not even the relics behind.

"The devil is rampant, how dare he be presumptuous?" The holy monk of Fujia in the clouds roared angrily, waving his robe, holding the holy weapon of the Buddha Gate, and pressed down the more majestic Buddha Gate True Yuan.

With the manipulation of the Buddha monk, the huge Buddha waved his third palm.

Compared with the second palm, this palm is more complicated, this palm is struck, even if Chu He is in charge of the power of hundreds of people, holding the sword of heaven, and incarnating as a giant, he can still see that the gods and Buddhas of the heavens in the clouds are looking down at him, with pity in their eyes, but they are just watching, and then accusing from a soul level, but there is no real action.

"The sea of bitterness is endless, and turning back is the shore!"

The eight big characters are like a brand, and they go down with that palm, like the grace of the Buddhas, Chu He must accept it, if he does not accept it, it is heresy.

The rolling will was pressed down, and at the same time, the giant palm also bombarded down, wanting to completely suppress everything, taking advantage of the moment when Chu He's heart seemed to be shaken.

Obviously, although the large array of the Daomen is strong, it has been accurately grasped by the Buddhist monks.

This flaw is the Chu River.

After all, he is a newcomer, and his cooperation with many Taoists is not so tacit.

And it seems that Chu He is very young, and his mind should not be firm, so he directly launched a soul volley, starting from the formation of Chu He, and directly crushed the big array.

Clang!

In the hands of the giant incarnated by Chu He, the Sword of the Son of Heaven was slapped away with a palm, and it seemed that it could no longer condense the will of the people.

But in the next moment, Chu He condensed a big knife with murderous intent from his left hand, and raised it high, knocking the palm of the Big Buddha away.

The palm of the big Buddha was injured, flew high, and continued to look down at Chu He from the clouds, and his faceless face suddenly condensed his eyes, staring at the knife in Chu He's hand.

"Witch Knife!?"

All the Buddhist monks were stunned. Wu is a human being, the leader of the human race in ancient times and ancient times, representing the people to communicate with heaven and earth.

At this moment, Chu He is holding the Sword of Heaven and is the Tang Dynasty National Teacher promised by Li Yan personally, so he can represent people.

And the many monks of the Daomen, the Heavenly Heart of the upper body, and the cultivation of Taoism, to a certain extent, can also represent a part of the heavens.

With the help of such an advantage, Chu He used the means in the Zhurong Mantra to condense a witch knife.

This knife is simple and calm, and it should have been eliminated.

Only the sharpness is unmatched.

At this moment, such a simple and simple strength is the most headache for these Buddhist monks.

Because the simpler the power, the easier it is to be driven by the mobilization and cohesion of the Chu River.

"Yes! It is the witch knife, this knife is the heart of heaven on the body, and the ghosts and gods are on the bottom, people-oriented, standing on the sky and the earth. It's called the witch sword, but it's actually a man's sword. Since you have become a Buddha and are high up, thinking that you can control humane things and control the rise and fall of the world, then try the anger of people. ”

With that, the giant turned, returned his sword to its sheath, and struck with its sword raised.

A knife rises from the smoke cloud, and three thousand miles are killed.

In the face of this knife, although the faceless giant Buddha still had no specific face, his eyes already showed a look of horror.

The many monks sitting in the clouds, under this knife, suddenly remembered the filial son who prayed for his sick mother, had no money to worship, cut off his arm, and added incense. The father who prayed for his son, knelt down and begged the Bodhisattva, traveled three hundred miles, prostrated step by step, and walked to the foot of the mountain, but the oil had run out of lamps, but he had no money to burn incense. The old peasant who shaved his own face, just to get a wife and a dead soul, and to be able to enter the Western Bliss, was beaten with a stick.

A long time ago, they thought that the look in those people's eyes was one of submission and reverence.

But at this moment, they suddenly remembered.

It was cold anger, a wordless accusation.

O Bodhisattva, since you preach the universal life, why are we living in such a difficult situation?

Since you say that all living beings are equal, why can you enter the temple and pray for your attention for the rich, and if the poor give up their lives, it is still difficult for them to have a Buddha's fate?

Not only the faceless Buddha, but also the Buddhist monks in the sky were silent, under such a knife, he began to retreat, and he could only retreat.

If it is slashed with a knife, the Buddha will disperse, and many Buddhist monks will also be drained of all their vitality in an instant. This is a move that seems to make the Buddha fall into the boundless hell, and those who are in the hell are willing to sink without hope of bliss, just to drag the enemy into the abyss.

"What is this knife called?" the faceless Buddha condensed his mouth.

He asked, his voice was grand and vast, with a majesty that penetrated deep into the soul, and everywhere he was in the Buddha's country.

Facing the question of the Big Buddha, Chu He held the witch knife, was indifferent for a moment, and said: "This knife is nameless, since you want to ask, then change it... Destroy the Buddha!"