Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 621: There is no sword in the Buddhist world

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These hundreds of Buddhist disciples were swept by his three eyes, and their hearts trembled suddenly. They could only hear all kinds of Buddhist voices, but anyone who was swept by Qin Mu's gaze would involuntarily open all the sacred treasures, His aura exploded!

Because they felt the killing intent in Qin Mu's eyes, and thought that Qin Mu's killing intent was aimed at themselves!

When they were swept away by Qin Mu's eyes, they involuntarily burst out with all their aura. They seemed a little too nervous and lost their own prestige, but they could also take this opportunity to see the difference in the skills and supernatural powers of everyone.

Some Buddha sons have a cloud above their heads, and a big Buddha sits in the cloud light, while others have a halo behind their heads, and hundreds of small-looking Buddhas revolve around him in the halo, chanting Buddhist voices.

Some have golden springs gushing out from under their feet, and the golden springs are covered with lotus leaves and lotuses, making him stand on a red lotus in the center.

There are also some who have practiced the different kinds of methods of Buddhism, and they have three heads and six arms, and their faces are like yakshas, while others are spotless and full of holy light.

Their spiritual weapons are also strange and strange, such as lutes, umbrellas, orbs, bows and arrows, swords, vajra pestles, golden maces and other spiritual weapons.

There are twenty heavens in Buddhism, and the Buddhas of each layer of heavens have different emphasis, so the exercises are also different.

And among these Buddhist disciples, apart from Buddhist cultivation techniques, there are also many unique knowledge of Heavenly Court, which were also forced out by Qin Mu's gaze.

Under the gaze of his third eye, all cultivation bases and realms are clearly visible.

These Buddhist disciples are not big figures like Qi Jiuyi, Qi Jiuyi is a nobleman in the heavenly court, and the cultivation method is the emperor's throne method, even a Youdu Jiedu Envoy like Lu Li must be respectful and dare not neglect.

Although the Buddhist disciples come from the Heavenly Court or are related to the Heavenly Court, they still have no access to the Emperor's Seat Kung Fu. After all, the Emperor's Seat Kung Fu is not a Chinese cabbage on the roadside, otherwise the Heavenly Court would not send them to try to learn the Great Brahma King Buddha Emperor's Seat Scripture.

"How dare!"

Fawang Molun was furious and shouted: "You dare to kill people in my Buddhist world, you are really a devil!"

Qin Mu turned a deaf ear, turned his eyes away, looked down at his hands, and murmured: "I haven't used all my strength for a long time... Even if I fought with Qi Jiuyi Zhe Huali, I never opened my eyes fully. Where has the practice reached?"

Mo Lun Dharma King was slightly startled, and was about to continue the attack, when suddenly the voice of Indi Shakra Buddha came from the dilapidated temple: "Mr. Is it impossible to end in person? Life is just a stinky skin. Prince Moonlight got rid of the stinky skin and relaxed. It is a great joy. The rules have been set. Let the Buddha challenge Lay Qin Qin. Whoever wins will get the last place and enter the temple middle school Obtain the Sutra of the Emperor's Throne."

Fawang Molun was furious, but he endured it and said in his heart, "Di Shi Tianwang Buddha is supporting this kid? Even such shameless words can be said!"

But when Di Shi Tianwang Buddha spoke, he did not dare to neglect, and said in his heart: "This little ghost from the lower realm is indeed not weak, but it is really overwhelming to challenge all the Buddhas! The Sutra of the Great Brahma King Buddha's Emperor's Seat is important, and we can't do it right now. It’s so embarrassing, let’s talk about it after we get the truth.”

In the ruined temple, Dishi Tianwang Buddha, who was comprehending the Sutra of the Emperor's Seat, let out a muffled snort. He spoke just now, and it wasn't him who stopped Mo Lun Dharma King.

He is studying the scriptures, how can he have the time to pay attention to the outside world

"Who is this pretending to be my voice? Pretending to be real! Yes, it must be Brother Brahma, and only he can imitate my voice so that no one can tell it apart."

Emperor Shi Tianwang Buddha's eyebrows trembled: "This is the first shit pot, right? And it was put on my head by senior brother himself. I hope it is the only shit pot..."

"Prince Sunlight of the Heavenly Court, come to subdue the demon in your heart!"

Prince Sunlight took a step forward, and with the sun shining on the back of his head, he said calmly, "You come from the lower realm? The lower realm, a barren land, it is rare for a talented person to appear, and it is inevitable that he will be proud of his talent."

Qin Mu didn't look up at him, but continued to look at his hands, and said silently in his heart: "Grandma Si and the others always let me seal this eye, but just sealing this eye also prevents me from knowing my own strength." Entering the border. How strong is my full power? Now I can finally know... "

He was suddenly so excited that he shivered a few times, trembling with excitement, trembling with excitement.

Finally, I can use my full strength with peace of mind, finally I can shoot unscrupulously, and finally I don't have to worry about causing trouble to my relatives and friends because of my strong desire and destructive power!

He can finally indulge himself and be that fearless young man in the Great Ruins!

The youngsters in the Great Ruins only need to act according to the rules of the Great Ruins. All other constraints are external constraints and have nothing to do with the youngsters of the Great Ruins!

"Hehehe... Hahahaha!"

Qin Mu let out a laugh, which gradually became louder. The Sunlight Prince frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I am the Sunlight Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Sunlight Buddhist Kingdom, and Senior Brother Moonlight is a classmate of the Heavenly Court Sword Palace. We learn swords together and have a deep friendship..."

"Long-winded, you miss him so much, I'll send you down to accompany him!"

Qin Mu stretched out his hand and slapped it suddenly, the sword pellets suddenly swelled and exploded, and countless flying swords flew up like clouds covering the sky. The big sun burst out behind Prince Sunlight's head, and he laughed loudly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The big sun at the back of his head is full of fire, unlike Prince Moonlight's Bright Moon Sword, his sword carries pure sun and real fire, the sun shines all over, everything burns, the sword light is hidden in the fire and sunlight, the light is so dazzling People can't open their eyes, can't see his sword!

Great Sun Sword!

His divine sword collided with Qin Mu's sword rain, and there were countless jingling sounds in an instant. Prince Sunlight was startled, and immediately felt that his sword move was broken: "There are three moves in his sword technique." … No, it’s the basic swordsmanship that Four Moves has never seen before!”

The shock in his heart is indescribable, four moves of basic swordsmanship!

Not to mention four moves, even if there is one more basic sword skill, the sword skills in the world will be reshuffled, and the number of changes added is already countless!

Not to mention four tricks

"That is to say, any of my sword skills are full of flaws in his eyes!"

Prince Sunlight felt fear in his heart, and thought of countermeasures like flashes of lightning in his mind: "The sword skills of the lower realm have improved so much, and the sword skills of the heavens are basically unable to fight against him. The only way is not to use sword skills. As long as the sword skills are better for him They are all flaws, and only by using sword skills or magical powers can we fight against him, otherwise I will be dead now... yes, why am I not dead now... "

He saw Qin Mu's 8000-mouth sword was like a cloud, and the sword in the cloud was like a fish swimming, displaying various sword moves, flying past him, and did not attack him.

Prince Sunlight was stunned, and looked down, only to see that his body was like a broken sieve, full of transparent blood holes everywhere.

His mind was a little muddled, he raised his hand to touch his forehead, and a finger sank into his head.

He wiped away at the back of his head. There was a small hole in the back of his head. It should be the trace left by the flying sword passing through his eyebrows and out of the back of his head.

"So, my soul has been killed by him..." Prince Sunlight staggered and fell to the ground.

Qin Mu's figure passed over his fallen body, and he had no idea that Prince Sunlight had so many psychological activities before his death.

"Today's battle, there is no one who makes swords in the Buddhist world!" The young man in Daxu laughed.

The eight thousand mouth sword pressed down like a cloud, almost attacking all the Buddha disciples!

At this moment, almost all the disciples reacted involuntarily. Qin Mu's three eyes were like lightning, and he quickly swept across the disciples who resisted his sword technique. About a hundred disciples used their sword skills to fight against him. Swordsmanship.

The supernatural powers and spiritual weapons of other Buddhist disciples are different. Many Buddhist disciples have extremely high cultivation bases, such as the three Buddhist disciples mentioned by King Molun, Princess Polong, and Prince Fuyun. There are Puzhao Buddha who once vomited blood after fighting against the magic ape, and Kongxiang Buddha, who are also extremely powerful.

More Buddhist disciples are practicing the exercises of heaven, and their attainments in Buddhist exercises are not high, so there are hundreds of young masters who practice swordsmanship.

Suddenly, King Buddha Yamara couldn't bear it, closed his eyes, and said to the other Buddhas: "Let's go, I can't look at this place anymore, and watch the blood flow into a river."

Suoji Dragon King Buddha and other Buddhas nodded one after another, saying: "I really can't bear to look at it anymore." After saying that, they took their disciples and flew away from here, flying to the heavens of their respective Buddhist realms.

Seeing Kong Fozi looking back secretly, he couldn't help being dazed, and saw that in the battlefield in front of the dilapidated temple, blood suddenly appeared, it was more than a hundred blood rays!

More than a hundred Buddhist disciples who practiced swordsmanship, their swordsmanship was broken in an instant, and their souls or bodies were directly beheaded, and they died unexpectedly!

Seeing Kong Fozi was horrified, his hands and feet were cold, and he was speechless.

With just a quick glance, Qin Mu has gathered his sword into a pellet, kneaded the pellet into a knife, the long knife is split into two, and his steps are staggered, as fast as lightning. I don't see it, the head falls with the knife, and the body is chopped off!

The two saber lights in his hand are like a long dragon, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, opening and closing, suddenly a door opens behind him, revealing a dark and secluded city, the tall door moves with his figure, sweeping all the way, wherever it passes, Before the Buddhas had time to react, their souls and souls were swallowed by this portal, leaving behind empty shells!

Seeing Kong Fozi's scalp numb and his body trembling, he saw that the long knife in Qin Mu's hand merged into a long spear, nailing Princess Polong to the tip of the spear with one shot, and with a flick of the spear, the charming Princess Polong was torn apart.

Immediately, Qin Mu shot his spear to the ground, countless flying swords spread out, turned into a big bell and pinned him down, spinning around him crazily, blocking the magical powers and spiritual weapons attacked by other Buddha disciples.

Qin Mu bombarded frantically under the big bell, punching and kicking, with clear moves, the violent force directly reached the outside world through the big bell, shaking the bones of those Buddhist disciples of the fighting style who were fighting close to each other to pieces!

"See the sky, don't look at it."

King Buddha Yamara sighed, and said, "Looking at it again will affect your Buddha's heart."

Seeing Kong Fozi's heart was awe-inspiring, and he wanted to speak, but his throat was hoarse and he couldn't speak, so he moistened his throat, his voice was still a little hoarse: "My Buddha, Layman Qin is so rampant, can all the Buddhas tolerate him?"

"So what if it's not tolerated?"

Yan Moluo Wangfo said in a low voice: "I have seen him in Youdu. When I went to Youdu, I wanted to save the wronged souls there, but I met him. I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to survive. , seems to have forgotten what happened in childhood. Nineteen years... "