Chapter 710: The Sage Strikes
The Buddha's handprint burst out, like a divine thunder rushing by, blasting hundreds of millions of miles away.
Above the canopy in the east, illuminated by the golden light of the Buddha, the sound of the flute changed in vain, and the sound wave turned into a sharp claw and collided with the Buddha's handprint.
"Boom!"
The Buddha's mudra and sound claw shattered at the same time!
The mysterious man still did not manifest a trace, hidden in a palace suspended above the canopy, and in just a moment it moved out horizontally and disappeared without a trace.
It didn't take long for the sound of the flute to sound in the western sky, still hundreds of millions of miles away.
This time, the sound of the flute became solemn, and after it reached the ears of the mad demon, it made the mad demon's eyes shoot out scarlet blood, like a war demon, holding a big bell, and smashed it towards Guo Yi.
At this time, the mad demon was condescending, and it was too late for Guo Yi to dodge, so he could only take the blow of the ancient forbidden weapon with flesh and blood.
"Vajra is not bad, and the body of the Buddha is not moved. β
Guo Yipan is in the void, his hands are folded, his body is constantly bubbling with golden light, and countless Buddha patterns are wandering on the skin, like an old monk sitting in meditation.
This is the mastery of the Bliss Buddha Palace in the Western Wilderness, which can only be cultivated by the palace masters of each generation, and it is the supreme defense technique on the seventh volume of the Buddhist Sutra.
"Wow!"
The giant bell smashed on the top of Guo Yi's head, scattering the endless Buddha light, shocking Guo Yi into the bottom of the surging blood river, and his body disappeared without a trace.
The surface of the river quickly returned to calm, only the hundreds of millions of blood corpses were floating on the water, and there were countless blood qi steaming upward, these blood corpses were the bodies of those monks in the Wind and Frost Ancient City, and some of them were about to be refined into white bones by the blood river.
But Guo Yi never got up from the bottom of the river again, and seemed to have become one of those bloody corpses.
Could it be that Guo Yi was shocked to death by the Buddha bell at the bottom of the river?
"Guo Yi won't die like this?" Some monks couldn't believe their eyes, after all, Guo Yi's reputation in the Northern Wilderness is too great now, and he is known as the first person of the younger generation, and his combat power is directly catching up with the kings of the older generation.
"It should be dead, the power of the Buddha bell is no less than that of an imperial soldier, even a saint would not dare to take it with flesh and blood, Guo Yi should be dead and there is not even a scum left, but I don't know if "The Emperor's Secret" has also sunk to the bottom of the river?"
"Guo lewd thief this scourge died, I don't know how many peerless beauties will be sad, it is rumored that this lewd thief will harm one party everywhere, many amazing women have moved his true feelings. It is rumored in the world that Guo's cultivation may not be the strongest in the world, but his wife is the strongest in the world. β
"There's a fart, now that I'm dead at the bottom of the river of blood, there is no such person in the world. β
Those monks of the older generation are talking about it, some clapping their hands, some regretting it, and some are worried about "The Emperor's Secret", wanting to sneak into the bottom of the blood river, find Guo Yi's body, and take away "The Emperor's Secret".
"Whew!"
The mad demon roared at the bright moon in the sky, and the huge Buddha bell suddenly flew out of his hand, suspended in the sky above the blood river, and the bell mouth was facing down, and it actually devoured the blood in the blood river frantically.
Countless bloody corpses rushed up and poured into the giant bell, vibrating endless blood flowers. Thousands of resentful spirits were sucked around the giant bell, crying incessantly, like a ghostly Yin army.
The giant bell is suspended under the bright moon!
The shadow covers the sky and the sun, and the blood spring surges in the giant bell, and the bloody breath is dense and suffocating.
A terrifying aura slowly rises, and it feels like the end is coming.
"What's the matter? Could it be that this mad demon slaughtered the entire monks of the Wind and Frost Ancient City for the sake of tonight's ulterior secret?" an old man's face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead unconsciously.
An erudite old man exclaimed: "I know, I know, this is a forbidden secret technique of Buddhism 'Buddha Heart Cultivating Demons', if I am not mistaken, this mad demon wants to use the blood and soul of hundreds of millions of monks to cultivate a supreme exercise, and use this technique to break through the heavenly threshold of the Semi-Holy Heaven Realm." This mad demon is so terrifying now, if he breaks through to the Half-Saint Heaven Realm, I'm afraid that even a saint may not be able to control it. β
"That's right, it's the Buddha's heart planting demon, in its current state, it is impossible to have such a reason, could it be that the man is using him, trying to refine it into a tool for slaughtering people? If so, then the man's conspiracy is probably more than this, there are even more obscure and unspeakable mysteries. β
The jade beauty's white clothes fluttered, and the green silk fell, like a white jade fairy standing on a broken city wall, looking at the turbulent river of blood, her eyes were confused, with a layer of mist, and she couldn't believe what she saw.
Her eyes kept looking at the river, her heart ached, and she murmured, "Could it be ...... Don't...... Is he really killed here?"
"It's a fart. The deity wanted him to die, and they all went crazy, but none of this bastard really died. The green cow lay on the wall, lying under the heels of the jade beauty, a pair of fist-sized cow eyes sneakily staring at the giant clock under the moon, with greed in their eyes.
It developed a keen interest in the Falling Clock.
The dead cow had run back at some point, and the dragon rope on the cow's nose had come off again, only the bell on its neck kept making a clanging sound.
"Is this really the Buddha's heart demon?" Qingniu looked at the Buddha bell, and his mouth kept dripping saliva, almost soaking the jade beauty's shoes.
Yu Meiren nodded slightly, and said: "The Buddha's heart is the most mysterious forbidden technique in the sixth volume of the Buddhist Sutra, which is the core key of the sixth volume of the Buddhist Sutra. β
Jade Beauty is erudite and knowledgeable, there are few things she doesn't know about the Seven Desolate Worlds, and she knows a little bit about many secret rumors.
"Why is that?"
After cultivating the forbidden law, he should have become the overlord of the world, why did he end up tragically?
Yu Mei said: "The Buddha's heart cultivates demons, and the demon seeds cultivated are actually wedding clothes made for others, and the day of the Mahayana of the demon seed is the time to dissect the heart and take the seeds, and the person who cultivates this secret method is just a tool for cultivation." β
As long as you know the secret method of "Buddha Heart Cultivating Demons", you already know that the person who really operates all this behind the scenes must be the.
The man wants the mad demon to cultivate the "demon seed" for him.
"Who is using it?" Yu Meiren's eyes looked with a cold light in the direction of the sound of the flute above the western canopy.
"Boom!" A sword light flashed like lightning above the western canopy, slashing open a crack in the void.
This is the tenth sword of the burial heaven "Kendo One Heart", Guo Yi secretly sneaked from the sea of blood to the west hundreds of millions of miles away, and slashed out with a sword, wanting to force the man out.
The sound of the flute stopped.
In the palace suspended above the canopy, a slender jade hand stretched out, and with a slight pinch of two fingers, it crushed the incomparable power of the Tenth Sword of the Burial Heaven.
This is a woman, and a noble woman.
Because Guo Yi saw a golden silk edge on her wrist, which was something only found in the imperial palace of the Northern Wilderness Heavenly Dynasty.
Could this woman be from the Imperial Palace?
Guo Yi was slightly startled, even the tenth sword of the Burial Heaven was easily crushed, this woman's cultivation is a little too terrifying!
"Holy Demon Battle Banner, forbidden. β
Guo Yi knew that only by completely suppressing the woman who was blowing the flute was the source of solving all the root causes, so he sacrificed a holy weapon and banned her with a holy weapon.
The perfect jade hand stretched out again, and with just a slight grip, the holy mang on the Holy Demon Battle Banner was crushed, and even the flagpole fell into her hand.
"What kind of power is this, is she a saint?" Guo Yi felt an irresistible feeling, even if the mad demon was so powerful, it didn't make him feel like this.
"With your cultivation in the lower realm of the half-saints, you still can't use the true divine power of the holy weapon, let me teach you how to use the holy weapon. The woman in the palace spoke for the first time, and her voice was as beautiful as heavenly music.
The Holy Demon Battle Banner was in her hands, and the power was thousands of times stronger, and as soon as the holy light on it stirred out, a holy power blasted Guo Yi's chest out of a blood hole the size of a human head, and his body was almost broken into two.
Run!
Guo Yi only has this belief in his heart at this time, this woman's cultivation must be no different from a saint, even if Guo Yi's cultivation is a thousand times stronger, ten thousand times, it is not her opponent.
The majesty of a saint should not be offended, and if he does not reach the realm of a saint, he is definitely not an opponent of a saint.
In just one breath, Guo Yi's Dao body was destroyed eighteen times, and even the Dao soul began to shatter, as if it was about to be wiped out by this saint.
Guo Yi's cultivation is enough to be a king in the immortal cultivation world, but when he meets a saint, he still doesn't even have a chance to escape.
"Who is this woman, how can she be so perverted? If it goes on like this, Guo Lewd Thief is afraid that he will really hate here tonight. Qingniu was so frightened that he shuddered.
The jade beauty looked at the distant palace, her fingers pinched quickly, and suddenly a trace of blood light burst in her fingers, if it weren't for her being the body of the emperor, maybe her fingers would have been broken.
Still, she figured out the results. οΌ
She looked at the palace with a shocked face, and said in disbelief: "What's the matter with her?"
"Who?" said Qingniu.
"One of the three great saints of the Northern Wilderness Heavenly Dynasty, Concubine Ya. She is also the biological mother of the Thirteen Princes, and the favorite concubine of the Northern Wilderness Emperor. "Jade Beauty's heart can't be calm for a long time.
Concubine Ya is the mother of the Thirteen Princes, and she is also a stunning woman, after the retreat of the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, she is in charge of the entire Northern Wilderness Heavenly Dynasty. The power in her hands is the most powerful in the Northern Wilderness, and her cultivation has reached the realm of a supreme saint, and she has not walked out of the imperial palace for a long time.
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