As if splitting the sky and cutting the sea, Yan Zhaoge tore apart the sea of white flames transformed by the Buddha's light of the Great Strength Bodhisattva in front of him.
"When he was in the realm of Taixu before, he combined the martial arts inherited from the various branches of the Three Qing Dynasty, and created his own new lineage of unique learning. There are still traces to follow, and he can vaguely see the source." Yan Zhaoge made a move, frowning tightly: "Now, there are not many clues..."
Yan Zhaoge parted the flames of the sky, stretched out one hand, and stabbed at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva with two fingers standing side by side like swords.
The Bodhisattva gave birth to a lotus under his feet, lifted him up and backed away.
But Yan Zhaoge's speed was even faster, even though the Great Strength Bodhisattva was stepping under the foot of the lotus to move the void, he still saw the sword light on Yan Zhaoge's fingertips, getting closer and closer to him.
Great Strength Bodhisattva had no choice but to fold his palms together, condensing the dharma body of immeasurable light.
The endless brilliance spread all over the place, and then all shrunk to one point.
In front of the bodhisattva's dharma body, white light condenses into a nine-petal lotus stand.
The lotus platform fluttered forward leisurely, facing the sword glow at Yan Zhaoge's fingertips.
In the void of the Demon Realm, the place where the lotus platform passed was completely burnt through, forming an empty path.
The infinite brilliance is highly condensed and compressed, forming an unimaginable high temperature, which is even better than a blazing flame.
The rays of light repel and destroy everything that Rong Rong encounters. The nine-petal lotus platform is on the offensive, both offensive and defensive, and its power is terrifying, facing Yan Zhaoge's sword light.
Compared with this nine-petal lotus stand, Yan Zhaoge's sword light is like a candle in the wind, undetectable.
But when the two sides collided, the seemingly weak sword glow directly pierced the nine-petal lotus platform!
The pierced lotus platform was no longer stable, and the condensed infinite brilliance was difficult to gather, and began to disperse to the surroundings.
The brilliance shines in all directions again, but it loses the previous inexhaustible artistic conception, and if it disperses a little, it will be less.
As the nine-petal lotus platform shattered, the light quickly dimmed.
And that seemingly ordinary sword light, stretched like a flame, continued to stab at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.
"My Buddha is merciful." The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp looked at the sea of blood that was on the verge of drying up, but there was still a sea of blood remaining. , Those who attack the enemy must be rescued, and help the Great Strength Bodhisattva to break out of the siege.
The five-colored awns on the Dinghai Pearl are shining, dazzling people's eyes, and calming people's spirits.
Yan Zhaoge looked up at the sky and blew three breaths, the three streams of clear air roamed above his head like a sea of clouds.
Dinghaizhu's five-coloured awns were covered by the fresh air, and immediately couldn't shine on Yan Zhaoge.
The orb, which was as heavy as the heavens, fell and hit Yan Zhaoge's head.
However, Yan Zhaoge turned a blind eye to this prestigious treasure that had killed many top talents.
The sword light flickered at his fingertips, and after piercing through the nine-petal lotus platform, he struck out another sword and continued to move forward.
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva wanted to avoid it, but the invincible sword still pierced his forehead.
The golden body of Buddha exuding bright brilliance is like a deflated ball.
Yan Zhaoge withdrew his finger back, and strands of radiance continuously sprinkled from the wound on the forehead of the Great Strength Bodhisattva.
The movement of drawing the sword seemed to also draw out the life breath of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.
At the same time, Ding Haizhu hit the sky above Yan Zhaoge's head.
It seemed that Yan Zhaoge couldn't dodge in time, but when his Niwan Palace opened at this moment, another wave of white air shot up into the sky.
Agitated by this white qi, the three clear qi above Yan Zhaoge's head merged together, the three clear qi merged into one qi.
This qi changes rapidly, forming a canopy, covering Yan Zhaoge's head.
On the top of the canopy, there are many wonderful images, layer after layer, like a pagoda.
At the bottom, there is chaos, indistinct, indescribable, as if there is still nothing, as if the primordial world is not divided.
The majesty above opened up, the universe began, and the chaotic earth, water, fire, and wind rushed around, and the innate scene was turbulent.
To manifest the innate five tai five virtues, re-establish the earth, water, fire and wind, open up the heaven and earth, Tai Chi separates yin and yang, and the good fortune is first opened.
Even after the prehistoric changes, all creatures were born, and thousands of scenes in the world were presented one by one.
Layer after layer, continuously upward, many wonders are superimposed together.
In the end, creation ends, all things perish, and everything returns to nothing.
An indescribable and indescribable point stands on the top of the canopy, looming like a jewel.
But that is not the end, but it seems to be a brand new beginning, the evolution of another primordial opening, and the changes of nature.
As a result, the cycle is endless and the wonders are endless.
On the edge of the canopy, there is also endless fresh air, like silk ribbons, hanging down one after another.
As if the heavens were falling, the incomparably domineering Dinghai Pearl landed on the canopy above Yan Zhaoge's head, but there was no sound immediately.
One side of the universe shrinks, returning to the appearance of colorful orbs, as if falling on a plate, firmly supported by Yan Zhaoge's canopy.
Seeing this, Feng Yunsheng, Peacock Daming King, Yang Jian, and Suo Mingzhang all had dazzling expressions in their eyes.
Lu Yadaojun, Nezha and others showed expressions of horror.
Faced with Yan Zhaoge's sharp edge, the feeling of the ancient Buddha on the lamp lamp became even stronger, and a huge wave was set off in the heart of the Lingtai, which was difficult to calm down.
Seeing the canopy appearing on top of Yan Zhaoge's head, the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp felt bad.
He hurriedly tried to take back Dinghaizhu.
As a result, the Dinghai Pearls that landed on the canopy vibrated and swayed, but it was difficult to get rid of the canopy, as if they were stuck on it.
No matter how hard the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp tried, how hard the Dinghai beads struggled on the canopy, they still couldn't fly up.
"The fate is so..." The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp looked up to the sky and sighed.
Dinghaizhu, who was attracted by the canopy, had no choice but to abandon it.
This treasure belonged to Zhao Gongming, the great power of the Qing Dynasty, and later fell into the hands of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp for a long time. Now it has finally returned to the direct hand of the Taoist sect.
The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp not only gave up the Dinghai Pearl, but also left above the abyss of the blood sea, and avoided it far away.
After a long time of hard planning for the Nine Serenities, the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the West still chose to give up.
Otherwise, the Buddhas of the Pure Land, including himself, will all pass away here today, before the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp can accomplish his work!
Seeing Yan Zhaoge's debut in Daluo, and his family's success is just around the corner, just now the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp and a group of Buddhist venerables were moved by greed, hatred and ignorance, and bit the bullet to face Yan Zhaoge.
Facts have proved, however, that chances are wrong.
Yan Zhaoge traveled all the way, invincible, sweeping away all the Buddhas in the Pure Land!
Ran Deng Shang Gu Buddha and others were woken up, made a decisive decision, and retreated.
Yan Zhaoge walked up to the top of the sea of blood step by step as if nothing had happened, and lowered his head to glance at the countless "swastika" character patterns that emerged from the sea of blood below.
He swiped the palm of his hand down, and all the pure gold and crystal Buddha seals disappeared.
"Master Yan Shi's cultivation is astounding, and I admire it." The ancient Buddha of Dieng Deng sighed: "It's just that you are the first to ascend Daluo. Although you are strong, you are still far from the Taoist realm. You are walking on a road that has never been seen before. Today's Nine Serenities situation is probably not suitable for you, but you don't know if you want to complete the Taoist friends of Xuandu or the Antarctic friends in the end?"