Divine Brilliance

Chapter 589: The peerless tyrant

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Outside the underground cave, in the swamp outside the entrance, an old monk wearing robes was holding a tin staff, his white eyebrows slightly wrinkled, looking in a certain direction below.

"It should be a fight, strange! King Xiang is in the tomb. Those two things should not have appeared yet. They are the Ziji Dan in the auxiliary tomb. It is not supposed to be like this, no wonder! But these two juniors, seriously It’s amazing. Although the spiritual wave is about to rise, in just over twenty years, there have been so many unparalleled talents. It’s really incredible—"

Shizune walked aside, following the old monk's footsteps. But he said with a strange look on his face: "Uncle Ci Fang! Is it really okay not to look for Wang Zheng's tomb at this time and just stay outside?"

When Ci Fang heard this, he laughed dumbly and tapped Shizune's head with the tin stick in his hand: "You said that I, the Buddhist family, do not covet the position of the God Emperor, and have no intention to do the things of the King and Overlord, so we want the Emperor Abi." What's the use of the throne? As for the Purple Extreme Pill, the Buddha is merciful, and those of us who practice Buddhism will be accommodated in the Paradise of Paradise after death. It doesn't matter if the life span is more or less. If the creation record of the sky really appears, You might as well fight for it. This book, even for me as a Buddhist, is of great benefit. Other things can be dispensed with—"

Shizune said softly, with a look of confusion on her face. It seems to be strange, since the Ten Thousand Buddhas Firmament Realm did not come for the Abi Throne and Ziji Dan, why did it bring so many fellow practitioners? The momentum is huge, not inferior to the Taoist and Demonic families -

"My Buddhist family only took root in the Cloud Realm after the death of King Xiang. But by chance, I know some of this man's secrets."

Ci Fang shook his head slightly, but explained without feeling dissatisfied: "Although this man died, it was rumored that he committed suicide by kissing his neck. But his body stood upright for nearly a month, with resentment rising into the sky. The founder of the Han Dynasty couldn't bear it. Move his corpse. Let his remaining subordinates collect his corpse. However, no matter where it is placed, there will be frequent disasters and resentment. In the end, there is no choice but to bury this King Xiang in Yunmeng Ze. In the blessed land of no one.”

Shizune listened quietly. These things had nothing to do with her, but they were interesting to hear.

But then Ci Fang sighed and glanced around: "But ten thousand years later, look here. The excellent tomb has become an extremely dangerous place. The mist gathers, and the resentment surges. Again Coupled with the fact that the Abi Throne was made from the blood of the royal families of the six kings, it is really unsettling!"

As soon as he said that, Ci Fang took out a golden pillar and inserted it heavily into the mud.

It is about twenty feet long, and its surface is covered with densely packed scriptures.

With only one glance, Shizune knew that what was painted on it was the Great Zhongagama Sutra for Conquering Demons, the Tripitaka Vajra Sutra for Conquering Demons, and the Ksitigarbha Sutra for salvation. I couldn't help but say 'ah' and understood: "Uncle Master, are you worried about the resurrection of King Xiang?"

Of course it is not resurrection in the true sense, otherwise there would be no use for these two infinitely powerful demon-conquering scriptures.

"It's not time yet! Just be prepared for any emergencies—"

Na Ci Fang looked helpless: "After King Chi, there were three invincible overlords in this world, King Xiang Chu, King Ran Wu, and one Lu Wushuang. They all lived a heroic life, but died in a miserable way. None of them He is a person who makes people worry-free!”

Having said this, Ci Fang asked with a smile: "Jingyin, why are you here? Could it be because of the Infinite Light and the Endless Darkness?"

He said "Ah" in a loving tone, not wanting to lie or deceive, nor say anything, so he could only remain silent.

There are more than a dozen Buddhist sects, and although they are still in harmony with each other, they are also competing with each other. She didn't know whether she should tell this matter in front of this old monk.

Ci Fang didn't care at all and said "Hey" in his mouth: "Don't worry! This matter is very important to my Buddhist family. All the sects in this world are happy to see it succeed. Let me guess again, Could it be that Zhao Yanran is the person in your Pure Land Sect's favor? This woman is not bad, but she is not a double-veined body. Could it be that there is any other benefit? And I just looked at her. It seems that she is using the cauldron of the Seven Spirits Sect. She is practicing the Furnace Embryo Technique, so she has advanced very quickly. However, it seems to have reversed the tripod fetus. The more this woman benefits, the harder it will be to escape from the control of the person who originally performed the technique on her in the future—"

Ciyin was stunned for a moment, reversed the tripod fetus? She hadn't noticed it before. I just felt that Zhao Yanran's entry was indeed too fast. I remember that when we first met, we were just entering the seventh level, but now we have reached the peak level of the seventh level.

I originally thought that Zhao Yanran was gifted, but now I know that it is because of a method that is similar to the magic way.

If this is the case, then the person who is the 'cauldron' of the cauldron must be the Zong Shou.

Most likely they used some method to force Zhao Yanran—

Thinking of Kong Yao, who was still being detained in Qiantian Mountain, Ciyin had already confirmed his guess.

This Zong Shou first forcibly detained someone just because he was looking at someone's beauty, and then deliberately spread rumors to ruin someone's reputation.

What kind of methods can such a vicious person not come out with? It's really hateful and annoying.

In this way, his first priority now is to persuade Yanran to convert to Buddhism. Instead, we should first unravel the relationship between the two of them, Ding Yu Fei!

Just as he was thinking this, Na Ci Fang chuckled slightly: "But this time, Senior Linghai made a mistake by asking you to take part in this matter."

Shizune was startled when she heard this. Then his face turned red again, knowing what Ci Fang meant.

Linghai asked her to return to secular life, but she couldn't tell anyone what she had in mind.

After knowing that this person with infinite light and endless darkness is actually a woman. She really felt relaxed. If she really wanted to do something like that, she would be really embarrassed.

At this time, Ci Fang suddenly let out a startled cry and raised his head to look at the sky.

As he looked around, he saw a line of light and shadow suddenly descending from above. Like the stars falling, when they reached three thousand hundred feet, they finally saw clearly that it was a ball of sword light.

Fierce! Rui Jue! The sword is extremely sharp!

The layers of forbidden spiritual patterns in the sky were constantly shining, and countless spiritual spells were triggered.

But they were all forcibly broken by the sword light. The constant impact and piercing could not stop it for a moment.

Is this Zong Shou? And Zhao Yanran

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Jingyin just listened to Ci Fang and took a breath of cold air.

"Strong! So strong! Unexpectedly, such a peerless tyrant has appeared in this world again! Hiss, the sword soul is in the middle realm, and the spirit and martial arts are integrated. Could this person be the Gantian Demon King? I don't know why, So anxious?"

The strong energy surged forward, and when it reached a hundred feet, it didn't even go past the entrance. Instead, he directly chose the direction where Cifang was looking with abnormal spiritual power. It crashed down directly, and the powerful sword light first shook the mud away. The stone layers below that were firmly embedded in the magic weapon were all cut into pieces!

Then there was an explosion, and Jingyin retreated for more than ten steps, his face extremely pale.

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Wherever the knife shadow passed, the big black hand broke instantly, but it still didn't stop. It was as if he had cut through time and space and attacked Wu Xuan directly.

Wu Xuan was slightly startled, and suddenly a feeling of panic struck his heart. Without hesitation, he roared, blood surged instantly, and he punched out with two fists. The Hell Fist Intent almost turned this tomb into a deep hell!

There is a saying in Buddhism that the Buddha's Kingdom is in the palm of one's hand, but at this moment, his fist seemed to contain a world of evil spirits!

But there was only a soft clang sound, and almost everything was cut open wherever the sword passed.

The little stars and the roaring ghosts were all easily cut off!

Since we can cut through time and space, why can't we cut through this small starry sky? A climateless world!

Among the many ninth-level monks, only two figures were seen flashing between them. The sword and fist collided dozens of times in the starry sky.

Under the turbulence of the sword and fist, all the buried objects in the room were gone!

Yuan Wushang twitched the corners of his lips, and then quietly changed positions. Get closer to the weak water, lest this woman be affected by the remaining energy of the fierce battle between these three people. But his body was swaying even more, and he coughed slightly from time to time. .

Only half a moment later, Wu Xuan finally retreated. But his face was extremely gloomy, and his fists were still clenched, but trembling slightly.

If you look closely, there is blood dripping from the fist. The bowl-like fist was actually cut with countless blood marks.

In the entire tomb, the twenty-odd ninth-level monks who came here were all in silence.

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze. Master Wuji seemed to be in a daze, and Yan Rui was also stunned for a while.

The unity of spirit and martial arts—

Although Li Wuhui could only reach the most superficial level, he might have just stepped into this door.

But it’s really a good combination of spirit and martial arts!

The same thought flashed through their minds. This Li Wuhui turned out to be so strong!

Even if he could resist Wu Xuan and Xiao Xiang, he could not fall behind within half a quarter of an hour!

Is this the Wuhui Daojun

At this time, not only Wu Xuan looked extremely ugly, but Xiao Xiangzi also had a look of astonishment in his eyes.

Li Wuhui was already standing there with a knife in his hand. The chest and abdomen were collapsed in several places, and the left arm was dripping with blood.

However, the right hand holding the knife is still stable, and the injury is still recovering.

"Li Wuhui had a good understanding after going up to Xiaoshan to fight Zong Shou. Unfortunately, when he reached the 476th blow, he no longer dared to continue."

Having said this, Li Wuhui looked at the two of them with a smile: "Do you think that we are not worthy of our reputation? Do you want to continue fighting? Even now, I still feel that the demon king is far stronger than me. Be careful. If you piss him off, you don’t care what the Dao Sect Demon Sect is, you can crush several of them to death with just one finger—"

The Wuji Taoist snorted coldly, hinting at anger. Wu Xuan's eyes also turned slightly cold.

"Hey, I have underestimated you! You are worthy of the title of Wuhui Sword Lord. But how much longer can you hold on now, two hours or three hours? If you only anger me, Wu Xuan . Then congratulations, you Li Wuhui have done it!"