Chapter 647: The National Master returns, and the immortal kills the Holy Buddha with one finger!
"It's the Goddess of Xiaoxiang!"
"I didn't expect her to come out directly. This is going to be interesting!"
"I heard that this goddess has passed the tribulation and become an immortal. King Burning Heaven should not be her opponent."
…
The monks who were peeping on the shore whispered to each other.
Chen Ziyu had a cold face, standing alone on the black tortoise, her tongue sung like thunder.
"roll!"
In an instant, waves rose in the rivers, ripples appeared in the blue sea, and the water of Xiaoxiang surged as if it would destroy everything at any time.
At the same time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, heavy rain was pouring down, lightning and thunder were flashing, it was like the end of the world.
The powerful force of water made those bad guys who were only at the Yin God Realm retreat one after another. Even their breathing became a little dull, as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts.
They turned their gazes towards the captains, and the four captains looked towards the Dharma King Fentian.
The goddess who controls the Xiaoxiang water vein has appeared. Can they really defeat her with just the number of people they have?
"Humph, playing tricks!"
The Dharma King Fentian snorted coldly, and then flew towards Yuxuan Palace.
What was strange was that as he continued to rise, the wind and rain in the sky gradually became smaller. When he was on the same level as Chen Ziyu, the rainstorm completely dissipated and the sun was scorching.
roar!
A fire dragon emerged, with its scales and claws flying, it looked mighty and domineering. Its body, which was hundreds of feet long, was dancing with flames like magma, and its pupils were like two huge suns.
The fire dragon roared and flew towards Chen Ziyu. The terrifying temperature made the surroundings become scorched and yellow.
Chen Ziyu formed a seal with her hands, and the water of Xiaoxiang rose into the sky, turning into a barrier like a gate in the sky, blocking the fire dragon.
roar!
The fire dragon hit the water curtain and turned into countless water vapors. Its body quickly shrank and finally disappeared.
The surrounding area was filled with mist, blocking the view.
Chen Ziyu took a deep breath and looked around intently.
boom!
A figure rushed out from the mist, without any fancy magical powers, just a simple punch.
The punch was like a storm, instantly blowing away the thick fog, and the sound of breaking through the air was like thunder.
In an instant, everyone realized that the most powerful thing about King Fentian was not his fire ability, but his physical body!
However, what was even more unexpected was that the Xiaoxiang Goddess Chen Ziyu actually made a Taoist seal with her hands and cast the Golden Light Spell, one of the eight magical spells of Taoism.
clang!!
The Burning Heaven Dharma King punched down with a punch that was like hitting a golden bell. The recoil force made him retreat several feet, and his fist also felt a dull pain.
However, Chen Ziyu was also knocked flying by this punch and crashed into the wall of Yuxuan Palace, leaving cracks all over the place.
Everyone gasped. How was it possible that the Goddess Xiaoxiang was at a disadvantage?
"Master, aren't you going to help the goddess?"
Bai Suzhen asked.
Li Daoxuan stared at the red dress and said, "Xiaobai, haven't you discovered it yet?"
"What did you find?"
"She is not Sister Yu."
Shaking his head, a smile appeared in Li Daoxuan's eyes.
"This girl has made great progress."
…
At this moment, the Burning Heaven Dharma King sneered and shouted loudly: "You are not Chen Ziyu, who dares to stop me from attacking the Yuxuan Palace?"
'Chen Ziyu' flew out of the wall and was only slightly injured.
Five-colored fairy light suddenly bloomed from her body, and the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth rotated behind her, as if forming a world of its own.
Tiangang's great magical power——Five Elements Escape!
At the same time, her appearance also changed. The red dress turned into golden armor. She became less cold and more heroic and noble.
A long green whip twirled in her hand like a dragon, with many Taoist symbols engraved on it.
Princess Li Lizhi, the fairy princess who guards the country!
The long whip in her hand was rumored to be a divine whip, because the princess once used it to beat an evil god to death.
"So it's the eldest princess. Are you going to betray the Tang Dynasty?"
The Dharma King Burning Heaven asked with a voice that shook the sky.
Changle was calm and said calmly: "I only do the right thing."
The Burning Heaven Dharma King laughed loudly and said sarcastically, "Your Highness, do you think you can stop me?"
Although Princess Changle was well-known and was the leader of the Dormant Dragons, King Fentian did not take her seriously, because the evil god who died from the divine whip was only in the early stage of Yang God.
Changle looked at him and smiled slightly, with a hint of amusement .
"Do you really think that I am the only one here?"
The next moment, several figures flew out of the Xiaoxiang Water: Zhurong surrounded by the Three Flames, Dianmu flashing with lightning, Lou Ling holding a golden bow and chanting Doumu Yuanjun's bow-refining spell, as well as Lü Chunliang, a true disciple of Maoshan, and Wu Wei, a true disciple of Longhushan.
Including Changle, there were four Yang God cultivators, as well as two Taoist masters who had cultivated pure Yang Qi and were half-step Yang Gods, who surrounded the Dharma King Fentian.
The situation reversed in an instant.
Changle looked at him coldly and said, "If you retreat now, you can still survive."
However, the Dharma King Fentian remained calm and composed, as if he had something to rely on.
"As expected by the Holy Buddha, you traitors have betrayed the court!"
He didn't know when a Buddha statue appeared in his hand. It was about one foot tall, with golden eyebrows, green eyes, and white clothes, and it looked lifelike.
It was the statue of the holy Buddha Narvasami.
Changle's pupils condensed, and he immediately said: "Attack together!"
boom!
In an instant, the four great Yang Gods joined forces, and the two Taoist masters also took out various talismans and magic weapons, thunder, flames, ice, starlight...
The scene was gorgeous and dazzling, and the power was earth-shaking.
However, the next moment, as a brilliant Buddha light emerged, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds around, golden lotus bloomed, and a vast, broad and deep aura stretched between heaven and earth.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…
The dormant dragons flew backwards and crashed into the black turtle's back like cannonballs, actually smashing cracks into the thick turtle shell.
The black turtle cried out in pain.
Only Changle used the magical power of the Five Elements Escape and borrowed the power of Xiaoxiang Water to barely block the impact of the Buddha's light, but he also groaned and retreated dozens of feet.
“It’s the Holy Buddha!”
"The Holy Buddha has indeed arrived!"
"No, that should just be the incarnation of the Holy Buddha, residing in the Buddha statue."
"Hiss! Just a clone, but it has such power?"
In the void, a figure stood out, with his hands clasped together. White light seemed to flow all over his body, and his eyes were full of compassion.
"Amitabha, Your Highness, why do you have to make mistakes? You must know that the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."
Changle snorted coldly and was about to speak.
A small boat came with the wind, and on it stood a woman in black clothes, with her hair tied up with a wooden hairpin. She had a dignified temperament and a peerless appearance. With her arrival, everyone seemed to hear the clear sound of a sword in their ears.
Next to her, there was a little girl holding a sword box, with a bit of nervousness in her eyes.
"Self-reliant cultivator Liu Bihen, please take the sword!"
The next moment, her eyes focused, and her sword intent was like a floodgate opening, like a tiger out of a cage. The terrifying sword energy rushed up into the sky and cut the sea of clouds in the sky in half.
clang!
A loud sword sound came from the sword box in the little girl's arms, like jade shattering at Kunshan.
Then a jade-blue sword flew out from the box and was held in Liu Bihen's palm. He stabbed the holy Buddha in white with the sword.
As the sword was thrust out, the Xiaoxiang River automatically parted, the flying fallen leaves turned into powder, and even the white clothes of the Holy Buddha were fluttering in the wind caused by the sword energy.
A sword comes from the west, like a fairy from the sky.
The sword light seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space, making everything around it slow down, and everyone's thinking also slowed down.
Under the Shura mask, the face of the Dharma King Fentian was covered with beads of sweat and veins bulged on his skin.
This sword has already touched the trace of Tao. Although Liu Bihen's cultivation is only in the late Yangshen stage, I don't know what kind of skills he practiced to be able to stab out a sword that is comparable to that of a human immortal?
However, he did not know that after Tai Wei was defeated by the Holy Buddha, he went into seclusion and eventually cultivated the "Tai Shang Sword Sutra" to a new level.
The sword in her hand was Lilong, which she had broken with her own hands and later recast.
From abandoning the sword to picking it up again, her understanding of kendo has also entered a new realm.
"Amitabha!"
Erpo Sumei put his hands together and at the critical moment he broke free from the sword's restraints and clamped the sword in his palms.
However, the sharp sword energy was not so easy to withstand. His body trembled slightly, and his sleeves made a slight sound and turned into pieces.
"What a fine sword."
Erpo Sumei narrowed her eyes and exclaimed in admiration, but it was unclear whether he was talking about the Lilong Sword or Liu Bihen.
"Death, evil monk!"
Changle naturally would not miss this good opportunity. She swung it lightly, and the green whip in her hand made a dragon roar and stabbed towards Erpo Shamei.
"Hey!"
That Ervasa shouted like thunder, and a Buddha statue appeared behind him. He had a fleshy bun on his head, a golden body of six feet tall, and infinite Buddha light emanated from behind his head. He lowered his eyes and looked down at the common people.
boom!
The Buddha's light flashed, and Taiwei and Changle both flew backwards, feeling that they were in an endless torrent and it was difficult to extricate themselves.
But at this moment, a gentle yet vast force emerged behind them, gently lifted them up, slowly put them down, and eliminated all the Buddha's power without making a sound.
A clear voice sounded.
"Disciple, it seems that you have made great progress over the years."
"Junior sister, in terms of swordsmanship alone, I am no longer as good as you. Congratulations."
When Changle and Taiwei heard this familiar voice, they were both shocked and stood there in a daze.
A figure appeared on the black tortoise at some point in time. He was wearing white clothes with a gold belt, and a Taoist robe with cloud patterns. He had an upright posture, an extraordinary temperament, and an indescribable fairy air in his glance.
That familiar look made the two girls' hearts tremble.
Changle's eyes instantly became moist and misty, and the hands holding the whip were shaking.
Tai Wei was calmer, but she could not hide her excitement. Her sharp sword eyes softened a little, and she subconsciously tightened her grip on the hilt of the Lilong Sword.
clang!
The Lilong sword rang out, as if calling out to something.
At the same time, the White Dragon Sword in the Dragon Roar Sword Box in Li Daoxuan's sleeve was also clanging, echoing from afar.
They were originally a pair of affectionate swords, the tokens of love between Zhang Qianyang and Liu Ningyan. After experiencing numerous dangers and years of dust, they finally met again.
“Master!”
“Senior Brother!”
"Haha, it's the National Master, the National Master is back!"
At this moment, Changle, Taiwei, and the other members of the Zhelong group all looked excited.
The monks on both sides of the strait who were watching were greatly shocked.
Is it really Li Daoxuan?
The person who disappeared for twelve years appeared again?
The Burning Heaven Dharma King laughed loudly and said sarcastically: "Princess, this kind of pretending method is enough to use once. Do you really think I will believe it?"
It’s not that he was reckless, but Changle had just turned into Chen Ziyu to deceive him, and now Li Daoxuan suddenly appeared.
Ridiculous, how could such a coincidence happen in the world?
But the next moment, he could no longer laugh, because he saw that the Holy Buddha's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and his eyes never left the figure in white from beginning to end.
"Never mind, we meet again."
Li Daoxuan looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.
A clone actually has the cultivation level of a human immortal. What is his origin and what secrets does he hold?
If it was said that he cultivated himself step by step, Li Daoxuan would never believe it even if he was beaten to death. Otherwise, why had he never heard of such a person in Buddhism before he entered the Heavenly Palace?
Apart from him, the number of Yang Gods in the world has indeed increased, but there is not a single newly-cultivated immortal.
The heavenly tribulation is still the same heavenly tribulation. Why can Erpo Shamei be so unique and reach the level of an earthly immortal?
"Amitabha, it seems that you have already met my original self."
Hearing this, Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this was just a clone with incomplete memories and was unaware of the confrontation a few days ago.
When he thought of this, he felt uninterested and bored, and there was nothing more to say.
With a casual press of the hand, a huge finger suddenly appeared in the air, with clear textures, flowing mysterious light, and full of indestructible charm.
With the blessing of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, the power of Fa Tian Xiang Di is no longer comparable to what it was before.
A golden light flashed in Erposha's eyes, and the Buddha's image behind her raised her palm and slapped the finger that was holding up the sky and shaking the earth.
boom!!!
The air waves rolled and the mountains trembled.
Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, the holy Buddha, who had just been invincible, was actually killed by this finger. All the Buddha's image and the golden body of Tathagata turned into nothing.
Snap!
The holy Buddha statue in the hands of the Dharma King Fentian made a loud bang and exploded into pieces.
His body was stiff and his heart was cold.
Li Daoxuan glanced at him and said calmly, "So, am I still someone else pretending to be me?"
The pupils of the Dharma King Fentian shrank, and without saying anything, he turned around and tried to escape.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw another Li Daoxuan appear in front of him, looking at him with a teasing look.
"Who doesn't know how to clone themselves?"
Raging flames burned on the body of the Burning Heaven Dharma King, and the entire person seemed like a huge fireball. The terrifying temperature spread to the surroundings, and even the air was scorching hot.
"Li Daoxuan, even if I die, I will..."
Li Daoxuan's clone easily passed through the raging flames and tapped his head lightly with his fingers. It seemed very slow, but King Fentian was unable to stop it.
Boom!
The words of the Burning Heaven Dharma King came to an abrupt end, and the blood that had been burning desperately cooled down again. He fell to the ground with a deep dent on his head.
He was still conscious, but couldn't move.
Li Daoxuan's clone lifted one of his legs and walked leisurely towards the original body. Blood kept dripping from the head of the Burning Heaven Dharma King, burning holes on the ground.
"Master, don't kill him yet!"
Bai Suzhen flew over, sniffed gently, and finally her eyes lit up, as if she had confirmed something.
"Master, he smells like Empress Changsun. The mysterious man who attacked me back then was him!"
