Chapter 34: The Flying Sword Goes and the Sword Immortal Comes Again
Qingchen shook his body, shook off the yin qi attached to his body, and his two big sleeves fluttered, standing under the black clouds with faint thunder, like an immortal who was about to cross the tribulation and ascend.
He also pointed to the sky like an old man.
All the flying swords finally trembled.
It was as if the soldiers in battle raised their weapons and shouted "Wan Sheng".
Above the sea of clouds, Xiao Yu pressed his palms on the armrests, and he was already sitting upright.
Qingchen said softly the word "go".
Countless flying swords went up against the current in an instant!
first killed the wind and rain with a flying sword, and then went straight to Xiao Yu, who was sitting on the dragon chair.
Xiao Yu slowly stretched out a palm.
At the same time, a huge palm as white as jade broke through the cloud curtain, obscuring the sky and the sun.
Compared with this palm, thousands of flying swords were as thin as a cow's hair, hitting it and shattering inch by inch. However, under the continuous impact of thousands of flying swords, this palm also sprinkled with streamers, and dissipated between heaven and earth before it landed.
Qingchen waved his sleeves and lightly recited the word "scattered".
The remaining flying swords no longer blindly attacked head-on, but gathered and dispersed with their own spirits, stopping in the air, constructing a circular sword formation, and the tip of the sword was still pointed directly at Xiao Yu.
After a short pause, the flying sword moved again, shooting like a hundred thousand crossbows.
Falling on the palm of his hand, the sound of gold and stone continued.
When all the flying swords were broken, the palm that covered the sky and the sun was also shattered.
At this moment, outside the ninth-layer mausoleum, the four golden figures fell to the ground with a bang, and a fierce sword light flashed away, heading straight for the ninth-layer mausoleum.
The next moment, this sword light directly crashed into the ninth-layer mausoleum that had become a high heaven and earth.
Sword twenty-six, the sword of the royal micro, the sword that breaks the big with the small, and the sword that breaks one side with a little.
The power of this sword, I'm afraid that it is difficult for any golden body to be at the moment.
The huge palm, which was already full of holes, shattered and dissipated invisibly.
Xiao Yu's voice sounded, "Bingchen, you are bold!"
The person who came was Bingchen, she was still dressed in white, holding the sword of the Pure Yang Patriarch in her hand to break greed and hatred, and the whole person was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, and her edge would be revealed.
After she cut off her huge palm with a sword, she still refused to stop, and after shouting the word "Xiao Yu", she actually joined the sword again and rushed towards Xiao Yu's deity.
This sword is like a sudden extra stroke in the picture, and its momentum is even more terrifying, if this world is an unfolded picture, then this sword is like a cutter, to divide this picture in two.
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The sword is twenty-four, and the sword is thirty-three days. I have a sword in my hand, and I can cross the gate of heaven with a sword, and I can go up for thirty-three days!
Countless cracks suddenly appeared in the space in front of Xiao Yu, and they were still rapidly extending in all directions, like a shattered mirror.
It is not unreasonable that the Sword Cultivation Sect can flourish for thousands of years, and even compete with the Dao Sect at the head of the Three Sects with its own strength.
Xu Beiyou looked at the magnificent scene in front of him and was speechless. In a fight with an immortal of this level, even if he has an immortal in his hand, he can't help at all, and even if he participates in it, even the power of self-protection is very lacking.
When Bingchen's sword light was still a few zhang away from Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, who had been sitting upright on the dragon chair, finally got up slowly, did not retreat, but advanced, and walked towards Bingchen's surging sword.
The sword light on the broken greed and hatred suddenly froze, and he could no longer move an inch, but Xiao Yu's body was getting bigger and bigger, and in an instant, it was already a hundred zhang high, and the golden light was shining.
Immortal Golden Body.
Buddhism has four golden bodies, namely the undefeated golden body of the ancestral court of Buddhism, the incorruptible golden body of the King Kong Temple of Baozhu Kingdom, the immovable golden body of the Molun Temple of the Great Snow Mountain, and the immortal golden body of Xuanjiao, the four golden bodies have their own advantages and disadvantages, and in addition, there is a type of golden body, which does not belong to the Buddhist lineage, but belongs to the Shinto lineage that has long been declining.
The golden body of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism prospered, and the people in the world either worshiped the Buddha, or believed, or read to cultivate the spirit of Haoran, the Shinto led by the White Lotus Sect gradually declined, and now it is gradually unheard, leaving only some superficial methods similar to the method of inviting the gods, and the way of the gods that can truly prove immortality has not appeared in the world for many years.
Qingchen muttered to himself: "Xiao Yu, you actually gave up your impermeable body and replaced it with this immortal golden body, so that's it." ”
Xiao Yu waved his hand, the clouds covered the mist, and Lin Yinping, Xiao Xuan, Xiao Zhinan and others disappeared in an instant, without a trace.
Between this heaven and earth, he was the only one left, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the ice and dust were just as small as flying insects, and it seemed that he could repel them with a flick of his fingers.
Bingchen looked up at Xiao Yu, still without any fear, and resolutely handed out another sword.
In Xiao Yu's line of sight, a bit of light that was extremely bright suddenly exploded, and then this bit of light began to expand rapidly, as if it was about to occupy his entire line of sight, and even made him feel a little dazzling.
This light is the tip of the sword that breaks greed and hatred, pointing directly at Xiao Yu's eyebrows.
Xiao Yu stretched out his palm again, "It's only the eighteenth floor realm, I can't help myself!"
The palm of the hand seems to be as big as the sky, and in the sight of Bingchen, there is nothing but this palm.
For a moment, Bingchen felt that everything around him had become hazy and ethereal, extremely close and as far away, as close as his eyes, as far as the horizon, as if he had entered another world.
This sword is still advancing rapidly, but it is difficult to get close to Xiao Yu no matter what, and it seems that this distance has become an unattainable horizon.
Xiao Yu held a person and a sword in the palm of his hand, and Bingchen's sword was like a mud cow into the sea, and the whole person disappeared with it, and he didn't hear a sound again.
This palm is the palm of the Buddha, and this is the country of the Buddha in the palm.
Xiao Yu looked at Qingchen again, and the majesty of the world was like a substance, making Qingchen's figure instantly fluctuate.
Qingchen said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yu, you follow the example of the ancestral dragon first emperor back then, condense the luck of the Son of Heaven, and use the power of the whole country to try to prove the body of a century-old emperor and seek an immortal life in the world, but after all, this move is against the sky and causes the rejection of the Heavenly Dao, so your Son of Heaven's luck is gone, and you can only fake your death and escape to the world, and survive in this Ming Mausoleum that blinds the heavens and reverses life and death.
Xiao Yu's voice was as loud as thunder, "Qingchen, don't threaten me with lies, how to achieve immortality, I have my own plans in my heart." ”
The great supernatural can open up a world that belongs to him, the Taoist gate is called the cave sky, the Buddhist gate is called the pure land, this Ming Tomb is a world opened up by Xiao Yu for himself, and he casts an immortal golden body with the help of the Ming Tomb, the whole person and the Ming Tomb are one, although they can not leave the Ming Tomb, but as long as they are in the Ming Tomb, they are almost invincible.
However, in this way, if he wants to ascend to the Tao, he will not only seek himself, but also take the entire Ming Tomb with him. This move is more difficult than the ordinary one person to soar, how difficult is several times, is the so-called Mount Tai to surpass the North Sea, not unwilling, really can't, so Xiao Yu had to leave the Buddha Bodhi and Frost Tianxiaojiao outside, as a bait, catch the big fish of Qingchen, lead him to take the initiative to come to Mingling, Xiao Yu can take Qingchen as a ladder, take his last step.
The sermon soars.