Chapter Ninety-Eight: Fist Stained with Buddha's Blood!
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The golden cicada Buddha hangs the Buddha high, the Buddha's voice is mighty, it seems to sound in the whole dome, the Sifang Mountains, the superior figures are frightened, this Buddha is too terrifying, the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple is the head of the ancient temples of the Buddha Gate, and there are many Buddhas, but it can be sent by the Da Lei Yin Temple to preach Buddhism, it can be seen that its status is definitely not low.
And its combat power, the previous suppression of the three kings, no one has taken a move, but also shook the East Earth, at this moment, seeing that he seems to be going to do it, many people stared at it, this monk is really extraordinary, whether it is the mind or others, can not see through, it seems that a Buddha statue sits high, unattainable, only bows and worships.
The five Purple Emperors sneered, but at this moment, they stopped their figures, and the faces of the five people showed playfulness.
Looking at the golden cicada Buddha with cold eyes, Qi Tian sneered: "Why, I don't have a Buddha in my heart, I am a demon, I see that you have no immortals in your heart, and it is even more rebellious, but a real big devil." β
"Donor, you are really insulting my Buddha, my Buddha is immeasurable, beyond time and space, beyond the Dharma, is the head of all paths, my Buddha is merciful, crossing the world, to do great freedom, but if there is a blasphemy of Buddhism, you should do the wrath of Vajra, suppress the karma, bring back the Buddha, with the great Buddha Dharma, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"
The purple bamboo sword was shocked, and Qi Tian sneered: "Monk, I think you are the real demonic barrier, the Tao is different, the immortals and Buddhas are different, you have to cross me to the west sky, I sword my Buddha, if you want to fight, where is so much nonsense, don't say it's you, it's your Da Lei Yin Temple Guyue Buddha who came in person, and there is no Buddha under my sword for 1 day!"
"Donor, you have completely fallen into the devil, the little monk has to purify you with the great Buddhadharma, and take you to the west to accept the baptism of my Buddha Guyue, King Ming, don't move!"
Golden cicada Buddha step, the foot of the golden lotus rotation, he is surrounded by glass crystal, this moment burst out of the dazzling Buddha light, the Buddha light is vast, boundless, in it, a Buddha country manifests out, endless Buddha Sanskrit sound bursts, they cross the demon barrier, subduing the demon and subduing the demon, the Buddha's heart is like Bodhi, among them, a Buddha angry eyes descend into the world, he is the immovable king, the king of the Ming flame of anger, to cross the karmic obstacle.
"One of the supreme Buddhist scriptures of the Great Lei Yin Temple, the Ming King does not move the scriptures!"
"It is rumored that this is a great magic Dharma, the king of Ming does not move, King Kong is not broken, and the body of the Buddha is immortal and indestructible!"
The eyes of the five Purple Emperors were condensed, the golden cicada Buddha showed his Buddhist cultivation at this moment, showing the means of the Buddha country, and the breath of the Buddha fruit was almost condensed into substance, and vaguely, a breath of rules was brewing, as if it would be born at any time.
"Monk, you are too obsessed, if you want to cross me into the Buddha Gate, it is better to let me cross you into the Immortal Gate, or send you directly to hell, let the Ten Palaces Yama see if you can cross you into the ghost path!"
"The golden cicada is dedicated to the Buddha, and the Buddha will not be destroyed when he dies!"
Qi Tian drank coldly: "You also know that your heart is to the Buddha, but you want to cross the other way, but you don't know that in my sword way, the Buddha is the devil's way, and those who disturb my heart will be killed!"
The purple bamboo sword trembled, the yin and yang were reversed, and the eighteen-fold combat power burst out again, as if the five lakes and seas were converging, and the mountains and rivers were overturned.
This sword is out, and the country is broken!
One by one, the fists and swords intersected, bursting out of terrifying air waves, the power of space rolled, the big waves were monstrous, it seemed that thousands of heavenly gods and bells sounded, the golden cicada Buddha retreated violently, Qi Tian also took a few steps back, his eyes were cold, and then the purple bamboo sword returned to the sheath, and the next moment, he punched like a sword, rolled up the big waves of space, and smashed down towards the golden cicada Buddha.
"Turn your fists into swords!"
The golden cicada Buddha drank heavily: "Hum, well, what, horn, Mi, Ye!"
"Six-word mantra!"
The five people of the Purple Emperor were shocked in their hearts, this is also a great power of Buddhism in the Great Leiyin Temple, and the reputation is even above the Ming King Immovable Sutra, which is the fundamental six words of Buddhism, containing the supreme avenue.
"Baoshan Seal!"
The golden cicada Buddha sealed, punched again, his glazed Buddha body Buddha light golden, it seems that a golden Buddha reincarnated, immovable Ming Wang Sutra urged to the extreme, Baoshan seal played, between his fists, as if an ancient Foshan town came down, towering and green, communicating the ancient earth, the Buddha door was first established, the avenue was combined, the breath of the Buddha fruit became more and more intense, and the power of the rules was almost about to transform out.
"Definitely close to the Arhat position, as long as this golden cicada Buddha has another epiphany, he can definitely become a Buddha on the ground!"
"It's terrible, the Western Heavenly Buddha Land actually walked out of such a character!"
The Sifang Mountain Range, the hearts of the Daoists were terrified, such a combat power, with great magical means, under the half-step dragon gate, it was enough to be invincible in the world.
Boom OneΒ· Each punch is eighteen times the combat power, the sharp edge between the fingers of the fist bursts, each edge seems to condense an ocean, every finger, as if turned into a sword mountain, in a short period of time, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, the fists and fingers intersected, the space rose big waves, outside the Qingyun Sect, one after another Ji Mountain collapsed, the mountain collapsed, the ground collapsed, the earth fire gushed, rushing out of the earth hundreds of zhang high, one after another in the magma pillar, the two bodies turned into extremely fast, in the Qingyun Sect, there are many Taishang elders, and only a few people can barely catch the traces, fifteen generations of elders, sixteen, seventeen generations of many disciples, only to see dozens of hundreds of magma pillars, one after another space waves shookto tear everything up, to annihilate everything.
It seems that the battle to destroy the world has been deeply imprinted in the eyes of the people of the Qingyun Sect, in their eyes, the mountains are not mountains, and the rivers are like streams, which can be destroyed by raising their palms.
"Peak Master!"
Seeing the Daoist gourd descending, he followed Chenkong beside him, and all the disciples of the Sword Peak bowed and saluted, originally, they didn't have much awe for this peak master who seemed a little sloppy, but at this time, no one could ignore it, and more people saw something, and they felt more and more that the Ming Daoist was unfathomable.
"Look, your master has escaped into extreme speed, although you can't catch the movement, you can feel the sword momentum. Seeing the Taoist speak, he immediately alarmed many people.
Master!
The seventeenth generation disciples of Sword Peak couldn't believe their ears, they looked at Chenkong, but they didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary young man, who was only eleven or twelve years old, had actually already worshiped under their Uncle Qi.
"Uncle Qi has never accepted apprentices, I'm afraid it's Uncle Qi's chieftain!"
Many people showed envy, and their gazes at Chenkong were instantly different.
At the top of the eight peaks, eight people from the Ming Ice Dao stood on it, and the eight of them were all concentrating, such a big battle was of great help to them, and among the two, the combat power of either of them was not below them, and they even won.
Outside the Qingyun Sect, there seemed to be a purgatory, and after nearly a thousand rounds, the two separated, both standing in a shattered vacuum.
After all, the body of the King of Immovable Ming is not as good as the Monkey King Immortal Sword Body, and the blood of the Pangu Sword is almost rushed to the extreme, the majestic qi and blood are surging, the essence is like a dragon, and the edge is exposed, and the body of the King of Immovable Ming is shattered.
At this moment, the golden cicada Buddha is stained with blood, and his glass-like Buddha body seems to be cracked like porcelain, and there is golden Buddha blood flowing, standing according to the 1st day, and the Buddha's voice is huge.
"This one"
The Sifang Mountain Range, the many Daoists who retreated for more than ten miles, the high-level figures were unbelievable, and the body of the Immovable Ming King, who was enough to shake the real soldiers, was actually shattered by Qi Tiansheng.
"It is rumored that the innate sword body has reached the extreme, and it can achieve an indestructible sword body, which will not be destroyed for thousands of catastrophes, and will last forever!"
"Such a terrible physique, Shangji Kendo was not born, and appeared after the ancient kendo was broken, is it really a glimmer of life left by the Great Dao to the kendo, the hope of the sword path lies in the innate sword body. β
"Don't forget that the Sword Ancestor who will come out of this generation is in the Ximen family in the Northern Regions, not in the Southern Regions!"
Someone reminded me, but many Taoists already have a judgment in their hearts, and the power of the innate sword body is afraid that it can compete with the sword ancestors of this generation.
It's an astonishing idea, but at the moment, no one doubts it anymore.
"After devouring the king's dragon spine, the cultivation is enough to catch up in a short period of time, when the sword soul realm is in the sword soul realm, there is such combat power, stepping into the sword spirit realm, I am afraid that it will really overwhelm the same generation!"
The earth fire magma pillar soared into the sky, fell to the earth, turned into a sea of flames, smashed in a vacuum for several miles, and a dark hole and void barrier manifested, Qi Tian stood in front, his black hair danced, the roots were crystal clear, and every pore of his body revealed a golden edge, his fist was stained with Buddha blood, but it disappeared strangely, this wisp of Buddha blood, was swallowed by the fragrance of his sword body, and a Buddha seed was planted in the Yin Yang Avenue.
The avenue is three thousand, five points of the world, the Buddha road occupies the number of six hundred, six hundred Buddha road, Qi Tian borrowed the blood of the golden cicada Buddha and planted the Buddha seed, which contains three Buddha avenues.
Immovable Ming King's Road!
Six-word mantra!
Baoshan Road!
Three avenues, all into the Buddha Gate of the great supernatural power, Buddhism, the magic is the avenue, with the help of the golden cicada Buddha's blood breath, in the moment of the devouring, the three avenues will be half complete, at this moment, Qi Tian and then look at the golden cicada Buddha, is not like before the general like a fog to see flowers, more out of a sense of transparency.
At this moment, the golden cicada Buddha no longer recites, beside him, the Buddha sound was born for no reason, the golden Buddha country manifested, and the immovable Ming King stepped out and integrated into his body.
Boom!
Boom!
There was a huge roar, the breath of the golden cicada Buddha soared, and a terrifying force shook, the shattered vacuum could not be supported, and the power of space was stirred, swinging a continuous wave.
"Amitabha, the benefactor demon has been born, and the little monk can only ask the king of Vajra to move the human body and subdue the demon with six times the combat power!"
The Golden Cicada Buddha punched again, and at this moment, the kingdom of Ming instantly shrunk and merged into his punch, and the boundless Buddha kingdom was integrated into this punch. (After the third watch, ask for a monthly ticket, recommend a ticket!) (Recommend a book "Overlord", the author's writing is OK, everyone who is interested can go and see, not fat, I think you can raise it first!)
(To be continued)