Chapter 698: The Ninth in the World (Second Update)
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"It's—"
On the Meridian Xuanyang ship, Sanfa was completely stunned.
The sword weapon that became famous in the battle of Zhen, how can it be broken?
In an instant, within a radius of three thousand miles, countless people let out exclamations, watching the Thousand Brahma Heart Wheel Sword shatter and disintegrate in the air.
Then everyone was surprised again, and found that outside the skin of the great monk, blood suddenly burst out at this moment.
Threads of blood shot out from within.
"Is the spell backfire?"
Three thousand miles away, Yu Xuxuan's complexion also regained his calmness: "In this way, this 'Amitabha Wisdom Purun Mantra' can be regarded as broken. ”
Yu Yunqin only felt that his mood at this moment was indescribable, and he had sunk into the abyss and was completely frozen. Suddenly pulled out by someone, warmed up and returned to the yang.
"In other words, he has already won this battle?"
"Not necessarily, Zhenyi is the first sword cultivator in the world, and there is still a foundation. The real victory or defeat depends on Zhuang Wudao, how to deal with it, and whether he is willing to give up. ”
Yu Xuxuan shook his head, with a faint smile on his face: "But the battle has reached such a point, and it is impossible for that great monk to take down the little real person as he wishes." In the end, it's mostly a lose-lose situation—"
With his strength cultivation, he is naturally qualified, and in the name of Zhuang Wudao, add a 'small' word.
"I see!"
Yu Yunqin put her mind at ease, knowing that with the wisdom of Zhenyi, when she knew that things could not be done, she would not be willful. Both sides are defeated, although they are still glorious in defeat, but for Liaoyuan Temple, it is not good news.
Since my father said that it was Zhuang Wudao's side, whether he was willing to 'give up' means that it was Zhuang Wudao who had the initiative to win in this battle and could stop at any time, not Zhenyi.
And just a moment later, Yu Yunqin saw that above the head of Na Zhenyi, suddenly a huge 'Immovable Ming King' Buddha shadow came out of his body. A Buddhist mirror in his hand, in the direction of Shiling Island, went away from afar.
"Huh?" Yu Xuxuan's sword eyebrows were slantedly raised, and then he couldn't stop admiring: "There is actually this hand, it really deserves to be the first sword cultivator, and it is really decisive!"
And at this time, in front of Zhuang Wudao, the nine-ring Zen staff also began to change. In the burning of the silver-white flame, it changed into a Buddha shadow of the immovable Ming King, and also held a Buddha mirror, towards the place where Zhuang Wudao was, and illuminated.
The golden light shrouded in light, and it didn't do much harm. Zhuang Wudao can sense it, these Buddha lights are tracing and searching, where the source of the war soul mind is,
Zhuang Wudao frowned subconsciously, instinctively knowing that something was wrong, and he must not let this Zhenyi succeed. Then the silver flame suddenly expanded again, and continued to scorch the idol.
This Zhen Yi has nothing to fear, and the one who threatens the battle soul is the 'Immovable Ming King' who has descended here with the Dharma Body! Any battle spirit is a priceless treasure for the monk. This is especially true for Buddhism!
Although the Dharma body of the 'Fudo Ming King' invited by Zhenyi is actually not the soul dividing divine thought of this powerful Buddhism, and there is no active consciousness.
However, if you can sense the source of the Sun-Devouring Blood Ape and the Sword Immortal Battle Soul, it is difficult to say how this 'Immovable Ming King' will react.
The silver fire scorched, and all of Zhuang Wudao's own divine thoughts and souls were turned into swords!
However, at this moment, a sneer appeared on Zhenyi's face. The Buddha Light Buddha statue burst open violently, and then a huge storm of divine thoughts instantly enveloped this void.
The battle soul mind attached to the body was also almost shattered under the impact of this vast Buddha power divine thought. Quickly detached from Zhuang Wudao's body, blocked by this divine thought storm, and the connection with Zhuang Wudao was gradually broken.
Zhuang Wudao also understood at this moment that he was 'fooled' again, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows angrily.
Zhenyi smashed the Dharma body of the 'Fudo Ming King', and at the same time forced his battle soul to also leave his body and could not be blessed.
The 'Fudo Ming King' was shattered, but Zhenyi also escaped from the backlash of the 'Amitabha Wisdom Purun Mantra', and the battle spirit was separated from the body, which also means that the strength of the two sides at this moment has been pulled back to the same level.
It's really a clever calculation!
――When he manipulated the 'Killing Dao' sword intent of the Convergence Sword First Battle Soul to block Sadachi and make contact with this Buddha light, he had already fallen into the other party's calculations. This is almost a conspiracy, even if you know it in advance, there is no good way to deal with it.
As soon as my mind turned, I already knew a qiē. Zhuang Wudao knew that he had lost at this moment, and he was still full of admiration in his heart!
The fourth person in the world, the name is worthy of it!
In today's battle, although he can maintain it until this moment, he will not be defeated. However, except for his own brute strength, in any aspect, he is inferior to this great monk!
Even if he has achieved the Yuan Shen, even if he has entered the top ten of the Tianji Monument. But these wings of his own are really still immature and young, and he is embarrassed by the heavy responsibility!
Zhenyi, who was on the other side, was calm and comfortable at the moment, wiped the blood from his lips with his clothes, and saluted indifferently.
"The means of the true people of the festival, Zhenyi has been taught. Although you are dead today, it is really unforgettable, and people are both admired and admired. However, the hatred of killing the teacher and the hatred of destroying my Buddha country, Zhenyi will finally want to repay you. This hatred and hatred, everything will not change!"
After saying this, Zhen Yicai looked in the direction of Zhuang Wudao: "Zhuang Zhenren's swordsmanship is superb, but it seems that today's battle between you and me can only be like this." Why don't you just tie the game, and give up here? You and I are both defeated, Liaoyuan Temple is certainly a little troublesome, but the real person, I am afraid that there is also the risk of falling into the Daoji, not the wise man's doing. ”
But he can afford to take it and put it down. The momentum was monstrous before, and he wanted to talk about peace at the moment, but he could also put down his posture and speak softly.
On Shiling Island, Zhuang Wudao looked at the sky with empty eyes,
His heart is bitter and astringent, and he is really unwilling! To be able to compete with Zhenyi is to rely on the calculation of the temperance and the master's life.
He was able to save his life and break this curse under Sadachi's 'Amitabha Wisdom Purun Mantra'. It's also because of serendipity. In the idea of the fusion of the soul of the ancestor and the blood ape battle soul, there happened to be a person who hated the Mahayana Buddhism to the extreme.
But what did he do without a way? It was nothing more than that he couldn't help himself, followed the general trend, and was pushed forward by his master. Even in the end, he finally gained the upper hand, but he was also cleverly broken by this great monk, so that the battle between the two returned to the original point.
It's really hard to be reconciled!
Divine thought induction, the real person on the meridian Xuanyang ship has already withdrawn his gaze with peace of mind. Lichen has turned the corner, and the disciple he values most and is proud of is also unharmed, and the master can let go of all his worries.
In the eyes of real people, although this result is not the best, it is already acceptable, and he can only do this at best.
Zhuang Wudao can't let go, he still wants to do more, beyond the expectations of the master, so that he can repay the master and respect him, turn his life into a ladder, and help him become enlightened!
In Mocha's body, there is still a large amount of Xuantian Hidden Qi that is still gathered, and thanks to the sword immortal battle soul before. Almost half of the more than 30 mysteries in Zhuang Wudao's body were forcibly penetrated by these Xuantian Hidden Qi.
A thought, which is irrepressible, arises from Zhuang Wudao's mind. It was only a moment before Zhuang Wudao made a decision-
Try it, and it doesn't hurt.
What is rare is the sword immortal battle spirit, and the comprehension of the sword path that comes with it has not disappeared. It is also rare that there is so much Xuantian Hidden Qi in his body.
If you miss this opportunity, you will probably have to wait countless years to come. He can't tolerate it, and the real people of the festival leave with regrets,
"As the old saying goes, come and don't be rude!"
When the cold voice sounded from Shiling Island, Zhenyi couldn't help but sigh. The sound shook the void and spread thousands of miles away.
However, the speed of sound propagation is slow, and it will still take time to reach him, Zhenyi was directly reflected by Zhuang Wudao's divine thoughts, and sensed the consciousness of this new world's top powerhouse.
"It's okay to stand by and fight! But it's not a way to be hospitable. If the monk can take these three styles without injury, Zhuang can let you leave. ”
Without waiting for Zhen to answer, the pair of Taixiao Yin and Yang Swords had already brought up two mysterious and profound sword shadows, shuttling in.
The immeasurable power of life and death has been disturbed, and even directly interfered with the law of life and death.
made Zhen Yi increase the life element in his body, and he almost died in an instant.
The first sword, the great compassion of heaven and earth, farewell to life and death!
Saduichi's gaze was slightly condensed, and his right palm slammed down on him. The Seven Treasures Purple Gold Hualien immediately turned into pieces of lotus pages, like a sword blade.
Floating in the air, it seemed like a lotus wall, blocking Zhuang Wudao, and then sprinkled one after another, withering and turning into dust, all at the cost of this 'Seven Treasures Purple Gold Lotus', absorbing all the power of life and death.
But the second sword followed, and then followed. The black and white yin and yang sword light seemed to disappear in front of Zhenyi's eyes and dissolved into nothingness.
Zhenyi's complexion was even more ugly. Knowing these two swords, it was already before the time of the four breaths.
The second sword, the great compassion of heaven and earth, the memory is memorable!
Holding the immovable root seal, in front of Zhenyi's chest, a string of relics suddenly exploded, and then there was a loud roar in the air Buddha country, and suddenly there was a Buddha statue who opened a vertical pupil, and a golden light shone down.
In the past, the south could not build the empty Sumo King Buddha, and in the past, the empty Sumo robbed the law, and fixed the past and the future, and outside Zhenyi's body, a cyan sword shadow also shone at the same time, holding it in his hand.
Then there was a series of staggered slashes, and in the sparks brought by the exchange of blades, the Taixiao Yin and Yang Sword all rebounded back.
Dissolving this sword, Zhenyi's eyes did not show any relaxation, and his face was gloomy.
The opponent used a large amount of Xuantian to hide his qi, and he used his sword skills at any cost, and his own swordsmanship, in this battle, he was even upgraded to a whole level. The level of occultism has reached the pinnacle of the first grade.
It is getting more and more difficult to deal with, and the two swords before him have made him almost exhausted. This third blow must also be extraordinary.
It's just a good strategy to stick to it, only by attacking instead of defending, can you fight for more room for yourself!
And at this time, Zhuang Wudao was also spitting out a breath of turbidity. In the mind, there is nothingness. All I thought about was the image of the Phoenix Tribulation that I saw in the memory of the sword spirit back then.
When you want to get up, you can do it when you think of it, it's just simple, an incomparably concise boxing stretch. Immediately, there was a faint sound, and only a clear sword groan was heard.
The third sword, the great compassion of heaven and earth, yin and yang calamity!
A thousand miles away, Sadachi's figure suddenly froze, and he couldn't really move.
At this moment, Zhenyi's whole person, even with the sword momentum that had just been raised, was stiff, and he was frozen in mid-air and couldn't move.
Not even just himself, even the qiē around him, everything within a radius of twenty miles, was completely frozen!
Disturbing yin and yang, the Yuan spirit is chaotic, and all the qiē, including Zhenyi's body, are completely out of his control,
There was a look of horror in his eyes, Zhenyi's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes were fixed on Zhuang Wudao,
At this moment, he had tried hundreds of methods, trying to struggle to survive, escape from this strange state, until he could no longer think of it.
But the final result was no change, he was still in place, unable to move,
He could only look at someone in the immeasurable Xuanyang Array with an unbelievable gaze.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
I can't speak, I can only ask with my thoughts. With his attainments in swordsmanship, he can naturally distinguish that Zhuang Wudao's punch is like a real sword!
But he must at least know where he was defeated and what kind of reputation his opponent's sword was.
"Connecting the veins, yin and yang!"
It's not the Yin and Yang Chaos, but the Yin and Yang Tribulation! Different from the Phoenix Tribulation, it belongs to the Yin and Yang Tribulation that belongs to him Zhuang without Taoism!
Zhuang Wudao's fist stretched to the end, and then suddenly retracted, and the power true yuan that was exuded outside the body was also fully restricted.
Then the next moment, a cloud of blood powder suddenly burst out from behind the chest of Na Zhenyi. But it was Sadachi's entire chest that was blasted into powder by this punch, revealing a huge hollow.
At this moment, within a radius of three thousand miles of Shiling Island, except for the wind that continued to sweep, it was as silent as death.
At this moment, the big stone under Le Changkong's feet suddenly shattered without warning, and countless cracks spread like spider webs.
At this moment, in the capital of the Great Spirit Emperor, the people who watched the moon were terrified. Suddenly turned around, his eyes passed through the palace walls, but he looked at the heavenly machine monument. Zhuang Wudao's ranking was promoted again.
――The ninth place of the Yuanshen of the Tianyi World: Zhuang Wudao!