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Countless white bone soldiers, all over the mountains and fields, a few of the fastest rushed have arrived in front of them, Sun Wukong waved the big stick, the sound of cracking bones sounded, several white bones were swept by the golden hoop stick, and suddenly turned into broken bones, flying all over the sky.

"Haha, this kind of waste, even if there is more, how can I help my old grandson?" Sun Wukong laughed, waved the golden hoop stick, and the surrounding white bone soldiers scattered to the ground, turning into piles of broken bones, but those bones were lifeless, even if they were broken, it would be fine, they were regrouped together, and stood up again.

The woman in the palace costume smiled: "What do you do, how do you do it?"

"Hmph! If you can't break your bones, you will beat them into bone meal. Sun Wu shook her empty hand, and the golden hoop stick turned into a huge hammer, she swung the sledgehammer and smashed it on the white bone soldier, and the white bone was smashed into bone powder by her, and now the white bone soldier could no longer be combined.

The woman in the palace costume was slightly shocked: No wonder this guy was able to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago, but he does have some skills, and the white bone soldiers can't deal with her, so let the Yellow Turban Lux go.

The "Bagua Yunguangpa" she had just sacrificed in the sky was still spinning in the sky, she waved her hand and pointed at it, and released several yellow turban wrestlers, Sun Wukong laughed twice, grabbed a strand of hair from the back of his head, and blew it lightly, conjuring up several Lori, Brother Gui and Lori fought again.

"This guy is the trickiest guy Townsend has around. The woman in the palace dress reached out and touched it in her arms, and actually took out a handkerchief, which was also embroidered with the Bagua Taiji diagram, which was different from the "Bagua Cloud Light Pa" that summoned the yellow turban wrestler in the sky, and the icon of the cloud was embroidered on it, but there were several dragons embroidered on this one......

The woman in the palace costume threw the handkerchief forward, the handkerchief grew rapidly larger, and covered Sun Wukong all over the world, Sun Wukong stabbed it with a stick, and a strange sharp corner was poked out in the middle of the handkerchief, but the four corners of the handkerchief were wrapped towards her, and Sun Wukong was startled. I didn't know what the magic weapon was, so I didn't dare to pick it up, so I had to fly backwards, and the handkerchief actually flew with her. One person and one pa, entangled repeatedly in mid-air, unable to get out for a while.

The most obstructive guy was gone, and with a wave of her hand, the white bone soldiers all over the mountains continued to rush forward. Zhu Bajie waved the nail rake and swept it hard, and several white bone soldiers fell to the ground, but they quickly regrouped and got up again. Zhu Bajie shouted: "Hey, I won't turn into a sledgehammer like Wukong, what should I do with this thing? What about Sha Wujing? I'm dizzy, where is this guy hiding? Come and help me." ”

Sha Wujing was actually very close to her, and she was wielding a wand and trying to knock bones, but unfortunately Eighth Sister Zhu couldn't see it at all.

"The ghost knows what to do!" Tang Sen spread his hands: "Figure it out yourself." He had just finished speaking. A white bone was attacked in the back, Tang Sen stood still and didn't move, but the returning sword in the scabbard on his back flew up on its own, and a burst of sword light flashed, and the white bone was chopped into broken bones and rolled all over the ground.

He played very handsomely, but in the eyes of people who really knew how to do it, he was not very smart, compared to Sun Wukong's powerful stick and Zhu Bajie's imposing nail rake. Tang Sen was completely relying on the sharpness of the flying sword to cut down the white bones, but his own divine power was not necessarily strong......

"Hahaha, a flying sword played by a lower-level cultivator. The woman in the palace costume laughed and said, "Tang Sen, are you going to rely on this thing to fight with this seat?"

Tang Sen said angrily: "Do you think I want to?

Between words. Several white bone soldiers attacked again, Tang Sen put the unconscious Bai Ruoling on the ground, so as not to affect her, pinched a sword trick with both hands, and shouted: "Imperial sword technique, turn!"

The flying sword encircled Tang Sen's body. Quickly slashed, although his divine power was weak, but this flying sword was a strange treasure refined by Zhen Yuanzi, extremely sharp, enough to make up for the lack of Tang Sen's divine power, and dozens of white bone soldiers were cut down at the same time.

At this moment, the woman in the palace costume also pinched a trick in her hand, and shouted softly: "Change!"

The white bone soldiers who had just been cut down and scattered by Tang Sen all pulled out their ribs and threw them into the air, turning them into countless rib swords...... A white bone soldier has twenty-four ribs, which becomes twenty-four bone swords, dozens of white bone soldiers, that is, hundreds of bone swords, and the white bone soldiers all over the mountains do this together, that is tens of thousands of bone swords......

Of course, this mass-produced type of white bone armor was much weaker than the one that Bai Ruoling wore at the beginning, but Rao was so, and with his numerical advantage, he couldn't ignore it.

The woman in the palace costume smiled and said, "As long as you are a cultivator, who doesn't know the sword technique? Let this seat teach you the true sword technique......

Her mind turned, and tens of thousands of rib swords in the sky spun and flew at the same time, as if there were tens of thousands of Daoists manipulating the flying swords at the same time, how could such momentum be played by ordinary cultivators?

"So exaggerated?" Tang Sen looked at the bone sword in the sky, and couldn't help but gasp.

No wonder Shi Ji Niang dared to laugh at his swordsmanship being played by a lower-level cultivator, the real immortal, the sword is simply overwhelming, terrifying.

"Disease!" The woman in the palace costume pointed at Tang Sen, and drank softly, and tens of thousands of bone swords in the sky identified the target at the same time, and the sword light shone brightly, all of which flew towards Tang Sen.

Tang Sen gritted his teeth and shouted, "Ten Thousand Sword Technique!"

He reached out and pointed at the returning sword, which began to split rapidly, splitting into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen...... It kept changing, however, when the returning sword disintegrated to sixty-four, Tang Sen's divine power was not enough......

After all, the title of Otaku Patron is just a funny otaku network sect, and its influence is very limited. Tang Sen didn't go to the trap and kidnap like a real god stick, so he didn't have many supporters, his divine power was not enough, and he couldn't use the complete Ten Thousand Sword Technique at all, he was able to split the returning sword into sixty-four handles, and he had already exhausted all his strength, and he was sweating profusely.

I saw that the sixty-four returning swords swirled and flew around Tang Sen, forming a sword light net, and the bone sword kept shooting on the light net, and was twisted into pieces by the sharp returning sword, but the number of bone swords was too much, attacking in all directions, endlessly, how could the sixty-four returning swords be guarded?

"Haha, you also call it Ten Thousand Sword Technique?" The woman in the palace costume smiled: "It's more appropriate to name it Sixty-Four Sword Technique." ”

As he spoke, a loophole had already appeared in the sword light net, and a bone sword attacked through the sword light defense net, shooting straight at Tang Sen's throat, Tang Sen flashed his head sideways, and struck down the bone sword with a wave of his palm. In this way, the sword technique has been disrupted, there are more flaws in the sword light net, and several bone swords have penetrated the net......

It's a matter of life and death again!

Tang Sen's Lingtai was clear. Suddenly, I felt that the divine power in my heart was a little ready to move...... I don't know why, every time he falls into a life-and-death situation, he has a feeling that his past life and present life are intertwined, as if he has left some inheritance on the long path of reincarnation, so that he is in a desperate situation whenever he is in a desperate situation. The power of his past life poured out to help him get through the difficulties.

Tang Sen suddenly felt his divine power surge, and in an instant, the surging divine power continued to pour into his limbs and hundreds of bones.

Another row of golden words flashed through my mind......

The Heart Sutra is here again......

The color of the relics is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. The same is true of what you want to do......

In a trance, Tang Sen suddenly saw a woman in white sitting on a lotus seat, smiling at him, this woman was holding a jade bottle in her left hand. Holding a poplar branch in her right hand, she looks very familiar, like Sister Guanyin, but Sister Guanyin has a pretending to be forced, or a black belly, but the woman in front of her is not pretending to be forced or black, with an innocent smile on her face, like a pure girl in love.

She should be Sister Guanyin, but she will never be Sister Guanyin.

Her smiling face was like a flower, and she was full of joy......

Townsend asked her in a trance, "I don't know something." I'd like to ask you for advice. ”

The woman in white, who was suspected to be Guanyin's sister, smiled and said, "Xiaojin, don't be so angry, just ask if you have any questions, what can't you say to me?"

Tang Sen said in a trance: "It is said in the "Many Heart Sutra". Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color...... The Buddha said that everything is empty, everything must be seen open, everything must be let go, right?"

The woman in white smiled and said, "That's right, everything doesn't linger." Only then can you become a Buddha!"

Tang Sen said in a trance: "Since all things do not linger in the heart, then why do others disrespect the gods and Buddhas, and the gods and Buddhas will let them suffer retribution?

The woman in white smiled and said, "No, you have a wrong understanding here, and you are saying this as if retribution was given by the gods and Buddhas." ”

"Isn't it?"

The woman in white said: "It is not because you are disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas that you will be punished, but because you are afraid of retribution, the gods and Buddhas advise you not to be disrespectful to him...... How compassionate the Buddha is......"

Tang Sen frowned: "But, what ...... If retribution is not given by the Buddha, where does it come from?"

The woman in white pointed to the sky......

Tang Sen couldn't help but laugh: "In other words...... If I am disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas, Heaven will give me retribution? The gods and Buddhas will not let me suffer retribution, so they advise me not to be disrespectful to them?"

The woman in white froze, obviously feeling that something was wrong, but nodded anyway.

Tang Sen laughed: "The gods and Buddhas are really arrogant, let yourself be equal to the sky, if so, don't do it this day." ”

The woman in white's face stiffened, and she quickly stretched out her hand to her lips, frowned, and said, "Shhh, don't mention this again, otherwise it will ......"

"Otherwise, there will be retribution?" Tang Sen smiled proudly: "I am not afraid of retribution, because the truth always becomes clearer and clearer the more you argue...... I'm going to see the Buddha and ask him face to face. ”

"No...... You can't go!" exclaimed the woman in white, "Don't talk to him about these things." ”

"The Buddha can't say reason, so what truth is there in this world?

......

The phantom was gone here, and Townsend suddenly woke up from it...... The memories of his previous life began to dissipate rapidly, but the power of the surging waves was still there, and his power was endless, because he was not bound by the Heavenly Dao, not bound by the Underground Dao, he was alone, and he was not afraid of the two most powerful forces in the world...... never admits defeat, even the moment he is beaten into the path of reincarnation, his will is still unwavering!

The memory is long, but in reality, only 0.0000001 seconds have passed, and the white bone sword flying in the sky is flying towards him.

Tang Sen stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and shouted again: "Ten Thousand Sword Technique!"

Originally, sixty-four flying swords were already the limit of his strength, but now, the flying swords began to split again, one hundred and eight, two hundred and sixteen, four hundred and thirty-two, and eight hundred and sixty-four...... It's constantly dividing, it's constantly changing.

When Tang Sen stopped, he found that he was surrounded by flying swords, and there were no less than 10,000 of them......

A veritable one—Ten Thousand Swords!(To be continued.) )

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