Wei Dao, who closed his eyes, suddenly felt a large amount of information rushing into his mind, including various words and gestures used when approaching the Great Stygian Sword, which was very complicated, and if he was not careful, he might lose all his efforts.

"You only have one chance, if you can't grasp it, you will never be able to be reborn, not even in the next life, remember. The Buddha Wei Dao was worried, and said to Wei Dao in a serious voice.

Wei Dao nodded, although the whole step was very cumbersome, but everything was engraved in his mind, and he couldn't forget it, as long as he worked hard and followed the steps, there shouldn't be any big problem, "You can put me next to it now!"

"Good. The Buddha's guardian enveloped the two of them with golden light, and the entire formation suddenly began the final suppression.

Rao is no matter how strong this great stygian sword is, but it has been baptized for thousands of years, isolated from the power of the eighteen layers of hell, and the power in it has been consumed little by little, no matter how strong it is, it is estimated that it will not be much stronger, today he wants to see what hole cards this great stygian sword has, "I have sent away the Wei Dao that you have worked so hard to recruit, and you can't devour his wisp of the origin of the great stygian sword today." ”

"Old bald donkey, what about the power of Buddhism, today I will let you die without a place to die!" After hearing the news, the Great Stygian Sword Spirit was furious, and the voice of the Great Immortal Sword reverberated endlessly in this heaven and earth, every time it has an additional wisp of origin, the origin path in the body will be more perfect, and the recovery of strength must not be the same as the same day, blocking people's wealth is like killing parents, not to mention that this monk has always been blocking its avenue.

When the golden light dissipated, there was really only one person in the sky who had become a Buddha, and on the ground, a stream of substantial sword intent broke out of the ground, containing destruction, madness, and despair.

There was another burst of seven up and eight downs, and Wei Dao only felt that he had made fifty or sixty turns in mid-air, and when he landed, he almost stood unsteady and prostrate on the ground.

It hurts –

Wei Dao almost fell to the ground not because of the feeling of the sky spinning, but because there were black gales in the space around him, raging rampantly around him, pushing his body around.

Wei Dao could feel that his blood suddenly began to become hot, as if some external force was triggering it, and some kind of change occurred that he did not understand, "The monks who are exactly the same as himself have said that the origin of the Great Styx Sword has been integrated into the body of every person of the Wei family, and I am now so close to the Great Styx Sword, and it has the same root as the Great Styx Sword, I think it should be that it inadvertently stimulated the origin in my body, mutual induction, which did not attract the active attack of these black winds." ”

Wei Dao also learned the method of lifting his body and lifting his weight and falling a thousand pounds in the palace, and when his body was completely stabilized, he had time to watch everything around him.

This is still the wasteland when he first came to this world, but now it has changed a lot.

On the ground, in addition to the black gale that Wei Dao saw, above him, there were also the sword peaks summoned by the Great Stygian Sword just now, but those sword peaks were tightly linked to the boundless heavenly chains summoned by the Wei Dao of the Buddha, and they couldn't move, and those golden locks fell to the ground and were deeply rooted in the ground.

Each of these chains is like a giant pillar supporting the sky, walking in this wasteland, Wei Dao feels that he is not as small as an ant.

Bang bang bang –

Billions of sword intents like waves of the sea suddenly rose from the ground to the sky, turning into an endless sea of swords, wave after wave surging towards the Buddha's path in the sky.

The ground was shattered in an instant, and there were scars everywhere.

The sword intent was monstrous, and all these chains were rubbed and burst into a deafening sound, and the sound seemed to rush into people's minds, making Wei Dao's consciousness begin to disperse.

Wei Dao looked at every one-person-high sword intent that passed by, and he felt negative emotions such as madness, destruction, despair, unwillingness, etc., which inspired his heart to change accordingly.

If these sword intents weren't aimed at him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to take a breath here now.

After a period of extreme nausea and nausea, a mouthful of blood spat out from Wei Dao's mouth, and the whole person's face turned pale for a moment, "Are these forces still weakened after thousands of years?

Poof! Wei Dao endured his physical discomfort and the sword wind whistling around him, and began to stroll forward, he could now feel that not far ahead, something gave him a sense of kindness and warmth, as if he was looking forward to his return.

This is the call of the Great Stygian Sword itself, and at this time, the sword spirit is wholeheartedly using the power of the Great Stygian Sword to break through the cage, how could he notice this slight induction.

A huge roar poured into his ears, and blood suddenly oozed from Wei Dao's ears.

As he got closer and closer to the Great Stygian Sword, although the sword qi automatically emitted from the Great Stygian Sword Abyss had not taken the initiative to attack, and had undergone tens of millions of years of reduction, this kind of power was really beyond the ability of Wei Dao, who had never cultivated Dao Arts, to withstand it.

As he got closer, blood marks cut by the sharp sword qi appeared on Wei Dao's body.

In just a few breaths, Wei Dao became a bloody man covered in blood, he knew in his heart that these scars were only terrifying on the surface, and they didn't actually hurt the roots, but if he was about to get closer, he was afraid that it wasn't the instinct of the sword qi that would tear him apart.

This is just the beginning, Wei Dao has an untenable posture, if it weren't for his tenacious temperament since he was a child, plus he has practiced martial arts in the Wang family for a period of time, I'm afraid he will retreat when the wound has just been cut and blood is oozing.

"It's you, it's because of you, if it weren't for you, how could my father force his way here to give you the origin, if it weren't for you, how could our family be so miserable, and even a family would have disappeared, it was all a fresh life, today I will completely suppress and eliminate you, the culprit!" Wei Dao gritted his teeth, the passage of blood not only made him depressed and drowsy, but made him more conscious and knew what he should do.

"Heaven descends on the people, and they must first strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies. ”

When Wei Dao came out in the evening, he had just burned incense and prayed, and he had planned to eat a little fruit tonight, but he didn't expect this to happen, causing him to be hungry now.

Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise the dense sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu in the sky will be mixed with the various negative artistic conceptions that he can comprehend in the sword intent, and he will be disgusted and not want to vomit at that time.

Faintly, Wei Dao saw the sword in front of him, exactly the same as what he saw in the outside world.