"Who?, why can you break through my holy domain?" Manjushri's figure had condensed again, and Zhou Cheng still didn't leave a trace on him, but the sword that the strange-shaped weapon was facing Manjushri's back just now, but it made a sword mark appear on his back, although there was no blood flowing out, but the sword mark had not healed for a long time.

Manjushri turned around in surprise and anger, and he found that a woman in her early twenties, dressed in white and green, had appeared in his holy realm.

This woman only has the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, and it is only the level of the first Jin Immortal, but Manjushri's gaze fell on the thing in the woman's hand with some fear, which is a strange blade shaped like a sword, but the blade is a long ruler.

"Measuring the sky, pothos, you're not dead yet?" Manjushri knew the strange blade, and even more so the woman who suddenly appeared.

"Junior Zhou Cheng has seen the pothos fairy. Zhou Cheng also saluted the woman in white, this is the green pothos fairy, the leader of the Taoist sect who has been sleeping for a hundred years and before the First Buddhist and Taoist War.

Back then, the pothos fairy laid down the Nine Curves of the Yellow River Array to fight against Buddhism, and later the green lion blew up the Daluo Dao Fruit, only to die with Manjushri's Bodhisattva Dharma Body. At that time, this measuring ruler was used to suppress the ban on the green lion by the Buddhist gate, although the green lion was destroyed, but the natural artifact of the measuring ruler was not destroyed, but fell asleep with the pothos fairy.

The green pothos fairy nodded to Zhou Cheng, and then looked at Manjushri and said: "The measuring ruler is not just a natural artifact, this is originally a Taoist thing given by the sect leader to Bixiao Niangniang, but it was sealed by the sect master, but unfortunately Niangniang suffered a catastrophe before she could comprehend the power of the holy position." And back then, the Green Lion Immortal blew himself up, and under the impact of Da Luo's power, he invisibly unlocked the seal of the measuring ruler. ”

Zhou Cheng looked at the measuring ruler, listened to the words of the green pothos fairy, and also recalled a scene in the Yellow River formation of the Nine Songs, and then looked at this measuring ruler, there is no doubt that this is actually a spiritual treasure.

Giving the spiritual treasure to his disciple to preach, Zhou Cheng estimated that the sect leader in the mouth of the green pothos was at least a mixed yuan saint, and judging from the aura of Dao rhyme exuded from this measuring ruler, this sect leader was very likely to be the ancestor in Zhou's mouth.

"Come on, I'll clean you up and save me a lot of trouble. Manjushri looked at the measuring ruler in the hand of the pothos fairy and said nonchalantly, but after learning that the measuring ruler was actually a spiritual treasure, Manjushri could not hide a trace of greed in his eyes.

"I'll temporarily suppress the power of his holy realm with the spirit treasure, you guys hurry up. The pothos fairy threw the measuring ruler in her hand, and she didn't talk nonsense and wanted to fight with Manjushri.

The Heavenly Measuring Ruler erupted in the Sanctuary World with mysterious Dao rhyme runes, and the iron ruler on the hilt of the sword suddenly skyrocketed, and then the ruler continued to extend upward, as if it really wanted to measure the breadth of heaven and earth.

Under the interference of the laws contained in the measuring scale, the Manjushri Sacred Domain seemed to be greatly restricted, and the originally completely independent world could not continue to be maintained, and it fell directly from the world into a law domain.

The figures of Zhou Cheng and the others appeared again in the sky above Daimei Mountain, and at this moment, Manjushri was still fighting with Zhou Cheng and the three of them with his Prajna finger.

Although his holy world was suppressed, Manjushri was not flustered, after all, it was the power of the spiritual treasure, and it was normal to be suppressed, at this moment he was still using Zhou Cheng and others to be familiar with his own power, in addition to showing the power of the holy domain, Manjushri had not used other holy means so far.

The battle of other disciples has also reached the stage of being in full swing, in such a big battle, the general Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses are very small, with the deepening of the battle, there are a large number of disciples on both sides of the Buddha and Dao, and even occasionally there will be relics or the fall of the Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses, these relics and the Yuan Shen self-detonation of the brilliance, brilliant lights up everywhere on the battlefield, tragic and even more shocking.

The easiest thing about the entire battlefield now should be Luoshui, this is the area guarded by the Five Immortal Sect, tens of thousands of elite disciples of the Five Immortal Sect plus the Five Spirits Divine Generals, the entire Buddhism Gate has no extra high-end combat power to deal with, where the Five Spiritual Divine Generals have passed, the only few Buddhist Arhats in Luoshui have fallen, and the mysterious Five Poison Divine Monarch still has not appeared.

The Chinese of the Domain's Prajna Finger became more and more fierce, and between the continuous attacks, he became more and more familiar with the power of the Holy Throne, as if the mastery of the Prajna Finger had satisfied Manjushri, he suddenly stopped his move, put his hands in front of his chest, and pinched out a strange mark with his ten fingers.

"Hum, proximity, Bazanad. As Manjushri's hands were sealed, a mysterious incantation was recited from his mouth.

With Manjushri reciting the mantra, Zhou Cheng and the others felt that their Yuan Shen was not as smooth as before, and it seemed that their thinking had become slow.

Manjushri has three great learnings, namely the Wisdom Sword, the Prajna Finger, and the Wisdom Mantra.

Now that the Wisdom Sword is in the hands of the Asura Demon King's obsession body, Prajna refers to Manjushri who also thinks he is proficient, and now he uses the wisdom mantra.

Wisdom mantra is a special method to increase wisdom and improve understanding, and it is also a group supernatural power. Buddhist disciples who are blessed by Manjushri's wisdom mantra will be much faster in terms of comprehension and cultivation of supernatural powers.

However, reversing the wisdom spell can also reduce the wisdom of the audience, and now Manjushri is reversing the wisdom spell, so that the wisdom of Zhou Cheng and others is suppressed, and the overall combat effectiveness is instantly weakened by thirty percent.

Under the wisdom curse, the few people who could still attack and defend each other changed the situation in an instant, Zhou Cheng, Su Ruolan and the pothos fairy were already difficult to attack Manjushri again, and the three of them could only barely resist Manjushri's attack.

This change in offensive and defensive momentum is still expanding, and as Manjushri's wisdom mantra becomes more and more proficient, its suppressive power will also become greater and greater, and in the end, Zhou Cheng and the others may not even be able to exert the power to resist.

A pavilion in Daimei Mountain, the atmosphere here is incompatible with the whole battlefield, when the whole battlefield is in full swing, it is unusually quiet here, and even the pavilion is lit with precious incense, the green smoke that rises against the background, Wang Xizhi, who is wearing a delicate robe, sits with his eyes closed, and his face is calm and serene as if he is enjoying a quiet time.

Behind him, Xi Xuan was holding a wooden comb in his hand, meticulously combing his husband's long hair. Xi Xuan coiled up Wang Xizhi's hair, and then picked up the hosta that had been placed on one side with both hands, carefully tied up the long hair with the hosta, and finally completed an elegant bun.

"Madam, my husband has been obsessed with books all his life, and he has neglected you a lot, if there is an afterlife, I will repay you in this life!" Wang Xizhi slowly opened his eyes, and the purple pen had slipped out of his big sleeve and was held in his right hand.

Hearing this, Xi Xuan gently hugged Wang Xizhi from behind, gently leaned his head on Wang Xi's back and said: "You and I are husband and wife, how can there be any debt or not? Husband and wife should advance and retreat together, marry you as a wife, I never regret it!"

Wang Xizhi and Xi Xuan have been married for more than 20 years, but Wang Xizhi has always been addicted to calligraphy, and there is very little time for him to live with Xi Xuan, and it is the first time in his life that the two of them are like today.

"Madame, haven't you always wanted to see calligraphy in the Mahayana realm for your husband? Today I will show you that I have practiced calligraphy all my life, and I can say that every word has been written thousands of times, but there is one word that I have never written in my life. Wang Xizhi said slowly, and at the same time, his body slowly stood up.

Xi Xuan let go of Wang Xizhi's body, stood quietly behind her and watched her husband walk out of the pavilion, while Wang Xizhi's voice continued to sound: "However, this word has been silently practiced countless times in my mind, and this word has deduced thirty-three changes in my consciousness, and the thirty-three killing words are my Mahayana calligraphy." ”

As Wang Xizhi's 'Thirty-Three Killings' voice sounded, a turquoise flame began to appear on his body, and a heart as colored as cinnabar beat violently in Wang Xizhi's body, and every heartbeat seemed to resound between heaven and earth.

Wang Xizhi can't cultivate, but he, like Huan Wen, is one of the few people who still has the power of the Blue Blood Pill Heart, and the precipitation and accumulation of a lifetime, at this moment Wang Xizhi directly burned the power of the Blue Blood Pill Heart, and began to attract the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and wrote the killing words one by one in the void.

Mrs. Wei once said to Wang Xizhi that their words can kill people, but Wang Xiyi has never written the word kill in his life.

The reason why he never writes the word killing is to condense the best state and the strongest power into the word killing, which is the strongest magic power in calligraphy that Wang Xizhi has comprehended, the thirty-three times killing words.

When the first killing word appeared, the entire world of the heart of the desolation was slaughtered in an instant, and the boundless killing intent began to sweep the whole world.

The first killing word was written, the blue blood pill heart in Wang Xizhi's body burned more violently, Xi Xuan was still standing behind her husband, and the whole world was discolored in her eyes, only Wang Xizhi's body burning with green flames.

Zihao pen continued to wander, the second killing word appeared in the heaven and earth, the second killing word and the first killing font are very different, and the style is completely different.

When the second killing word appeared, all the blades in heaven and earth trembled slightly, as if these blades were blessed by some kind of power, but the blades of the two sides of the Buddha and the Tao were obviously different.

The blades of the disciples of the Daomen became more agile, and the most ordinary iron blades seemed to be born with a faint consciousness, while the blades of the Buddhist side became inexplicably clumsy and sluggish, and even the sharpness seemed to have decreased.

Immediately after that, the third and fourth killing words also appeared one after another, and many Buddhist soldiers and Buddhist disciples who were fighting with the Daomen found that the place where they were originally standing suddenly collapsed, the mountain peaks behind them also fell inexplicably, and even many rivers were suddenly diverted, and these natural changes all became disasters for the Buddhist Gate.

And those Daomen disciples were delighted to find that the terrain that was originally unfavorable to them had also suddenly changed, as if the entire heaven and earth were on the side of the Daomen, and the Buddhism was controlled everywhere.

Wang Xizhi's pen did not stop, and continued to write completely different killing characters in the void, and the changes caused by the killing words in front of him were only useful to ordinary Buddhist soldiers, but as he continued to write the killing words, the changes were getting bigger and bigger.

From the first killing word to the twelfth killing word, Wang Xi is in one breath, and the twelve double killing words have changed the world, at this moment the battlefield is pouring mountains and mountains, rivers and rivers are easy to pass, and the grass and trees on the earth are all soldiers, and all the plants and trees have turned into human shapes, forming a boundless and endless army to sweep towards the northern Buddhism. Thunder rolled in the sky, and thunder and lightning slashed down, blasting towards the Buddha Gate with boundless killing aura.

The twelve double killing words appeared, Wang Xizhi paused slightly, although the twelve double killing words changed the world, but in fact, these changes still had little effect on the Buddhist monks with magical powers.

Seeing Wang Xizhi's pen, Xi Xuan took two steps forward, and although her eyes were full of reverence when she looked at Wang Xizhi, there were more and more worries, because with Wang Xizhi's burning of the power of the Blue Blood Pill Heart, his body began to age rapidly, and the vitality also passed quickly with the burning of the Blue Blood Pill Heart.