Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Sword Leads the Galaxy Fight

The nine-tailed demon saint's beautiful face showed a moving look for the first time.

The clouds are not empty, and the laws are impermanent.

This is a kind of mystical realm of Buddhism, but it was deduced by Li Zhichang with the Xuanmen Da~Fa, which can really be said to be a real genius.

The emptiness of Buddhism is not nothing, but all-encompassing, representing matter.

The nothingness of the Dao Gate is really nothing, the absence is non-existent, but it can create something out of nothing, and then the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things.

The two seem to be similar, but they are completely different.

Li Zhichang returned to the Tao with his body, and he had nothing to do. And the sword in his hand is empty. Because of its sword light differentiation, one sword gives birth to ten thousand laws, so this emptiness contains everything.

The human sword is by no means the close connection between the supreme sword and the guest sword, but a unique one that transcends the world.

Li Zhichang downplayed my existence, and at the same time downplayed the existence of the sword, and his unique temperament seemed to come and go.

An unpredictable and faint mysterious qi erupted from the Taiyi acupoint in Li Zhichang's lower abdomen, and instantly turned into a flying pillar and rushed into the clouds.

Suddenly, the enduring black clouds were suddenly impacted by the mysterious qi, revealing a large whirlpool-like hole, showing the scene of outer space.

The eternal starlight from the void was actually sprinkled like this, without any barrier, which made people look at it and move speechlessly.

Xinghua is like water, venting out of this cave and pouring into Li Zhichang's body.

A splendid heavenly river piled up by starlight, and the river composed of stars in it runs through the boundary between heaven and man. From the depths of the universe.

Flying down, the mighty and imposing. It's hard to measure.

Although this side of the world is big, how can it be as long and distant as the light emitted from countless ancient stars many years ago.

I don't know how many light years away, the stars that sway out from the void universe are so eternal, magnificent, and secluded.

Li Zhichang suddenly chanted a long way: "A sword leads the galaxy to fight." If you don't fall into reincarnation, you won't go to heaven. ”

The song is heroic, invincible between heaven and earth, for a hundred years. It's hard to see this.

Li Zhichang raised the Impermanence Sword, a huge sword light composed of tens of thousands of points like Mercury Hua, which was a hundred feet long.

The vastness is immense, with a terrifying speed that cannot match its size. Cut through the void in an instant. Shengsheng slammed into the Nine-Tailed Demon Saint.

Under this colossal sword light, the Nine-Tailed Demon Saint Qingxiao's beautiful shadow appeared so small and thin.

The sword light is shut, the appearance is clear, if it is nothing, it is insignificant, it is vast, like a comet swinging its tail. None of them can be controlled.

The power of this sword is vast and vast. In an instant, it alarmed the cultivators who were hidden in this land of thousands of miles.

These people, who are monks or Taoists or Confucians, can't help but look at the Taoist priests at the same time.

The kind of transcendent ambition and pride in the sword light, transcending life and death, infected the Dao heart of every monk.

Who said that the path of cultivation is lonely, and in the end it is also indifferent.

On this road to immortality, what is indifferent is the appearance, but there is still the ambition and pride in the heart to fight with reincarnation, heaven and earth, and calamity.

This kind of pride has gone beyond the desire to be free from life and death, but is a kind of deep touch.

Mountains and rivers can be eternal, even if the life of a monk is so short compared to the mountains and rivers.

But the difference between immortals and mountains and rocks is that they are moved, have self, and can keep moving forward.

Ruthlessness is me, affection is me, happiness and enmity are me, and the past is like smoke, and it is also me.

How can a truly powerful cultivator have only one temperament, one face?

Golden immortals can incarnate into tens of millions, re-enter reincarnation, experience the various states of sentient beings, and turn into all things in the world, but all things are not me.

Bodhisattvas have the appearance of all beings, but the appearance of all beings is not the same as me.

Li Zhichang has not been a heavenly immortal, but he has the characteristics of a Daomen Golden Immortal and a Buddhist Mahayana Bodhisattva, which he did not expect even if he faced him directly.

After all, he underestimated this person, but he actually had the potential to become a golden immortal.

You must know that for thousands of years, cultivators, such as carp crossing the river, have countless people, who have attained heavenly immortals and ascended to the heavenly realm, but there is only one old demon in Montenegro who has achieved the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit.

This is the domineering spirit of a demon who dominates the entire human world and dares to enter the reincarnation of Douyan.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Saint was a little suddenly distracted, as if from this young man dressed in white and with starlight sprinkled on his body, he saw the shadow of the world's number one demon who lived in the Seven Demon Killing Palace, watched the ups and downs of the world with cold and dark eyes, acted arbitrarily, and did whatever he wanted.

In the moment of her distraction, the sword light had already collided.

With a look of anger and anger, and a few indescribable emotions, the sword light collided at high speed, and when it reached three feet in front of her, it suddenly froze.

It's not completely stagnant, but the speed has reached the point where ordinary people's flesh ~ eyes can also be captured.

At this moment, time seems to be extremely slow.

Li Zhichang's clear and bright gaze landed on the beautiful and moving body of the nine-tailed demon saint.

Even if Heaven were to create such a flawless immortal body, it must have taken a lot of thought.

Even if the Nine-Tailed Demon Saint is silent, the independent Taoist priest Jitou, the tens of millions of peach blossoms behind him, and a channel of clear water, it is not as touching as one-ten-thousandth of her moving.

This beauty, which can exist in the world, can be regarded as a blessing in the world.

What a privilege to be able to see it with your own eyes.

But Li Zhichang wants to destroy this beauty with his own hands, and he has no pity in his heart.

The sword light unswervingly moved towards the Nine-Tailed Demon Saint inch by inch, and there was no better chance than now to defeat this extremely powerful Demon Saint Niangniang.

After all, if the other party is willing to surrender his identity, avoid this detached sword that triggers the galaxy, and take the transcendent sword that moves him all his life, it is definitely not a difficult thing.

In the final analysis, the Nine-Tailed Demon Saint underestimated him Li Zhichang and became the target of this move beyond the sword light of life and death.

Between the masters, the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, even if the other party is weak, it is not powerless.

Although small, the cow hair needle can pierce the skin of an elephant.

Attacking the enemy's shortcomings with one's own strengths is the way to win.

Of course, if there is a gap between the two sides, and there is no way to hurt the other party, it is like Li Zhichang, no matter how strong his strength is, he can't destroy this human way, that's another story.

The gap between the two is naturally not as far as heaven and earth, Li Zhichang's sword summed up the past, and he came out happily, and his thoughts were extremely accessible, which can be regarded as the pinnacle of his life.

The sword light composed of Xinghua finally filled the beautiful ~ body of the Nine-Tailed Demon Saint, even if it was plain, it was definitely impossible to see the slightest.

The stars burst into a roar.

The rocks of the Taoist Rock actually turned into powder.

There are about 10,000 catties of boulders, which disappear out of thin air.

The entire huge Taoist Rock seems to have been bitten by some monster.

The stream also spread over the trend, hitting the exposed stone wall of the Taoist Rock Xinnu~ , making a loud noise, clear and moving. (To be continued......)

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