Red, blue, black and white, killing Jue, the four sword lights are like the four pillars of the sky, falling brilliantly. Copy URL to visit
Buddha, the King of Freedom in the World, was using the protection of Buddha's words to penetrate the turbulent flow of time and look back to the past. Suddenly he felt a chill coming over him, and his hair stood on end, with a sense of danger that was too strong to bear.
Oh no, he secretly thought, immediately terminated his magical powers and returned to the present.
Although this danger cannot change the past, nor can it affect the use of the magical power of time, but unless one can exist permanently in the past and not be in a hurry to return to the present world, everything in the future will become a dead end.
When weighing the two aspects, it is self-evident which one is more important. After all, it is just a good relationship with Ran Deng. It is not an opportunity for one's own enlightenment. There is no need to fight for it.
The glazed Buddha's light dissipated like water, and the figure of the World's Free King Buddha reappeared in the present. In the eyes of Peng Demon King's great supernatural power, he only disappeared for an almost negligible brief moment. This is what is needed to display the great supernatural power of the Buddha in the Three Worlds. of twists and turns.
The sword light was crisscrossing in front of him, and the red, green, black and white were pure and dazzling. The King Buddha who had just returned to the world suddenly had the illusion that his golden body was stabbed through and twisted to pieces.
For an ancient Buddha like him, who had perfect creation, illusion means real danger.
Zhuxian Sword Formation World Freedom King Buddha could no longer care about anything else. Six mantras of Buddha with golden bodies and glazed shapes, Om Mani, Pah Mi, and Hum, suddenly burst out from around him. The ocean of Buddha's light.
The sword array was set up, the light shot into the sky, and the meaning of destruction and killing swept across the position of the King of Freedom in the World.
The Buddha's light barrier condensed by the six-character mantra is broken every inch, like a dream, a false reunion, and the barrier is empty, and there is no figure of the Buddha, the King of Freedom in the World.
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Far away from the Zhuxian Sword Formation, a mouthful of pure gold and glass-colored blood spurted out, and traces of the young and handsome ancient Buddha appeared.
As soon as this mouthful of Buddha's blood touches the outside world, it immediately decomposes. They turned into one after another rice-gold bodies that were upright and tolerated no foreign objects. There were a hundred and eight thousand of them, rotating around the Buddha, the King of Freedom in the World, chanting the name of the Buddha, condensing obsessions, like evil demons defeating the Buddha.
The golden body of the Worldly Free King Buddha appeared dim, and he opened his mouth. He swallowed the world and sucked back all the strange golden Buddhas around him.
The backlash of the great supernatural being's suspension. At the cost of avoiding the Immortal Killing Sword Formation with the Tathagata Divine Palm, he suffered a lot. He actually gave birth to an inner demon, his blood spurted out, he had to devour and refine it, and he temporarily lost the terrifying strength of Ao Xiaohai.
Seeing this change, Meng Qi felt happy. Just as he was about to meet Guang Chengzi and other senior brothers, he heard a voice coming from the sword formation:
The master's disciple went to Jianmu first. I am here to intercept all fellow Taoists.
Guangchengzi was so powerful that he tried to block the world's greatest supernatural being with four men and four swords.
Meng Qi had known for a long time the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, and it was set up by the four great fortunes together. It was different from the past. He laughed loudly when he heard this:
Junior brother is waiting for good news from several senior brothers.
Somersault clouds rose, dragging out a ray of white light, and Meng Qi passed through the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He fled towards Jianmu and disappeared into the vast darkness in an instant.
It is strange to say that Jianmu Qingguang is located in the boundless darkness and can be reached by all places in the world. Unless it can be directly shrouded in it, how can the formation be isolated but the Zhuxian Sword Formation is only 10%. Regardless of whether he is the King of Freedom in the World or the Bull Demon King and the Peng Demon King, there is a sword energy in front of him, red and green intertwined, black and white mixed, fierce and fierce, no exception from any direction.
It is worthy of being the number one killing formation in the ancient times. Liuluo, the Nine Heavens Profound Girl, sighed in a low voice.
At this moment. Rays of escaping light flew from all directions, all kinds of colors were shining and brilliant. They were none other than the Duobao Tianzun, the Three Heavens Empress, the Burning Lamp, the Ancient Buddhist God, the other demon clan great sages and other powerful people.
The carriages and horses of both sides were clearly visible, and Guang Chengzi spoke again:
Only the virtuous can live in the world. I, Master Su of Yuxu Palace, possesses the tree of the great road and is the master of the building. Fellow Taoists, please don’t go against God’s will and retreat on your own.
Demon King Jiao sneered in a tone of God's will.
Guangchengzi chuckled and said: If fellow Taoists are not willing, then break into the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and try this ancient killing formation.
Hearing this, Tianzun Duobao became furious and shouted loudly:
Shameless
It's as if the Zhuxian Sword Formation belongs to your Yuxu Palace.
He looked around at all the great supernatural beings and laughed angrily: "It's not far from Jianmu here. If there is any further delay, everything will be over. I wonder which Taoist friends are willing to work with me to break this tiger-like sword that can't turn against a dog?" Array
The incomplete Zhuxian Sword Formation set up by the four creations can be broken by the four perfect creations.
Namo Amitabha, I should help him. Circles of perfect Buddha light lit up, Ran Deng clasped his hands together, and answered in a low voice.
The Buddha, the King of Freedom in the World, finally refined the demon of heart calamity. The words "Buddha" reappeared between the eyebrows, layered but empty: I also help.
Three of the four perfections were gathered in an instant. Originally, if Zhen Yuanzi was there, there would be no need for him to ask for help. However, the Luo Jiao divine envoys looked at each other in confusion, and none of them knew where the acting envoys had gone.
However, several great saints of the demon clan were ashamed and angry, wishing they could run headlong into the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, because there was simply no one strong enough to stand alongside the Duobao Tianzun, the Worldly Freedom King Buddha, and the Ancient Buddha Lantern. The remaining realms were not enough. To achieve a balance, once something happens, they will be the first to bear the brunt and will inevitably fall, so they are all reluctant to move forward.
It is a pity that Kong Xuan Jiufeng and other great saints are no worse than the Duobao Tianzun of the Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng, but they fell in Lingshan. The Great Sage Qitian Jiuling Yuansheng and others are in their own situations, and they cannot be regarded as pure members of the demon clan. Howling in those days All the demon clans in the world could not find a single person with perfect creation. The Bull Demon King was so angry that he had itchy teeth and was helpless.
Seeing this, Bixiao from Sanxiao Empress didn't want to waste time, and immediately said: "Senior Brother Duobao, it would be better if we three sisters formed the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation to count as one journey."
Before Duobao Tianzun could answer, he heard the Qingyue female voice saying: Empress Sanxiao, your opponent is a poor Taoist. You are able to achieve what you are today, thanks to the gift of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.
The misty clear light shines, and the five colors of wisdom are bright. Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun holds the Great Wisdom Sword and slowly walks out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
She has embarked on an alternative path to the unification of all things with the wisdom of Buddhism's emptiness and the Great Circle Mirror. She already has the illusory meaning of chaos and infiniteness. She can just restrain the Hunyuan Golden Dou and the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation. Now she is no longer strong enough to bully Sanxiao Empress. In the past, it was one against three
Namo Amitabha, things cannot be delayed any longer. A bright moon-like precious light shines behind the head of the ancient burning lamp Buddha, highlighting the figure of a Taoist, holding a ruler of the universe and supporting the Linglong Pagoda in his palm.
Shanduobao Tianzun said no more, and five rolling white waves rushed out from above his head, which seemed to be condensed by countless tiny sword energies. On top of the white waves, three illusory Taoist flowers slowly opened, bursting out with immeasurable light, and entered the Zhuxian portal first. .
The World's Free King Buddha, the Lantern Ancient Buddha, and his past Taoist bodies also turned out and entered the other three portals of the sword array.
Suddenly, the sword light flourished.
The somersaulting clouds roared forward. I don't know how long it took. When the distance got closer and the connection built by the resonance began to become apparent, Meng Qi grasped the cause and effect, penetrated the darkness, and landed directly on the building. beside.
The trees in front of me are majestic, penetrating into the void, penetrating into the chaos, penetrating into the hard-to-reach places, the branches and leaves condense the illusory way.
Shocked by the majestic scene, Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, but he soon regained consciousness, took out the Tree of Avenue, touched it, and tried to absorb it.
The water rippled, and the tree of the avenue penetrated through, but failed to touch Jianmu.
If this tree is destroyed, the end of the era will come faster. Therefore, after the Battle of Heaven in the past, several ancients reached an agreement and each left a force to protect this tree. An elegant voice came from the side, and only then did Meng Qi see Qing Emperor.
He was always there, with the same expression as usual, without any sign or any hint of providence.
Meng Qi nodded slightly and said, "It's junior Meng Lang."
The tree of the avenue has not yet grown up, so it is not the time yet. Qingdi walked in front of Meng Qi, turned his back to him, looked at Jianmu, and his tone echoed vaguely. In the last era, there was also such a tree of avenue, which was ultimately rooted in the blood of God Haotian and Donghuang Taiyi, absorbing the era. All the illusory avenues that were shattered grew into the ancient fusang tree. Therefore, when the tree in your hand appeared in the world, I felt that I had seen it before and regained some memories.
It turned out that the predecessor of the ancient fusang tree was really a tree of great avenue. Meng Qi had an unexpected and reasonable feeling.
Qingdi didn't look back and asked calmly:
Do you know who originally planted the ancient hibiscus tree