Chapter 673: Falling Star Falls, the Sword Saint draws his sword!

"Amitabha, how good it is." Between the low Buddha's name, the monk in the air saw his hands clasped and his face was merciful.

Golden lotus blooms on the earth, the dirty blood river becomes clear, all the demonic auras dissipate, and pure and natural.

The nun saw that the divine monk evolved into the Buddhist image and became a great Buddhist Bodhisattva. He stood on the golden lotus platform, holding black and white life and death in his hands.

Young Master Qinglian's eyes trembled slightly.

He knows this Bodhisattva.

One of the four great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, known as "Hell is not empty, and I will not become a Buddha", is comparable to the supreme Buddha of Buddhism!

It is also a tradition that is not available in the Pure Land of Buddhism today!!

Even the volume of "The Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva" is a legend in the Central Plains.

Now, the former [Dragon-Subduing Venerable] space monk used this to enter the Tao and officially entered the realm of Dharma body.

Purgatory Rakshasa gritted his teeth slightly and said with a grim voice: "Even if there is a bald donkey, so what? With three against four, the advantage is still in my mind."

Between the words, there are dark stars falling in the sky!

It is dark and deep, desolate and sad, and seems to contain endless sadness and pain.

This dark meteorite swept across the sky of the earth like a lonely geese, and the energy between the sky and the earth seemed to be pulled by it!!

Mr. Changqing whispered softly: "Cangtian Star Falls, is there a Dharma Body Fall?"

In the eyes of Purgatory Rakshasa, there was endless chill and viciousness, and he said sternly: "What, how is it possible? The evil immortal in the East China Sea, he actually fell?"

Could it be that there are other Dharma bodies in the Central Plains’ Right Path?

It's impossible!!!

[Young Master Qinglian] Changqing, [Ten Directions Heavenly Sword] He Jiu, is already trapped by himself;

[Pure Yang Tianzun] Daoyan should be blocked by the great sweat holding the Sky Axe;

[Lanling Overlord] Gao Changgong was intercepted by the King of Du Tianzhen of Wusheng Sect;

The Buddhist [Vajra Indestructible Buddha] Kongwen Divine Monk, [Baoguang Moon Palace Miaozun King Buddha] Kongmerciful Divine Monk, one is [Great Asura] Luohu blocked the border suburbs of the Western Regions, the other is a great destruction

The old sect leader of Tianmen stopped him;

Liang Xiao took action personally to deal with the Taoist true man Daoyuan;

As for the Sword Saint, there was a Daman from the Changsheng Sect who took action to intercept it!!

The world is so great that there should be no strong man in the world.

The strength of the evil immortal in the East China Sea is enough to completely destroy the villa, so as to hold the magic weapon in your hand and support the world. How could he die?

What's more, the Khan also invited the two worldly ghost emperors in the ghost city. The righteous way should be defeated.

While the Purgatory Rakshasa was thinking, a bloody sword light slashed across the sky!!

The ultimate destruction and the ultimate murderous intent made him feel a little more inexplicable fear in his heart.

The extremely evil blood river surged up, but it was cut off by a sword!!

The dirty blood splashed, as if all spirituality had been erased.

"The righteous path, there is actually an infinite Dharma body!!" The face of Purgatory Rakshasa became extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and looked fiercely at the Taoist nun in the distance.

The Taoist nun Sanjie raised her hand gently, and several bright red skeleton rings rolled to the ground.

Purgatory Rakshasa's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a trembling feeling in his words: "You, did you actually kill the evil immortal?"

This is the treasure of the evil immortal.

At this moment, it was already covered with cracks and almost broken.

"This woman is not scary." The extremely low words sounded, and the Qinglong, who was lingering in the sky, spoke slowly, and said with a stern voice: "What's scary is the sword in her hand!! One of the ten peerless magic weapons, Killing Life

First, Shura Sword!!”

At this moment, another star fell, as if it was the purple sun of the sun, pure and vast.

Young Master Changqing's face became a little more stern, and he said in a cold voice: "The Taoist Master Daoyuan of the Taoist Sect has fallen!!"

In one night, both good and evil paths fell, and each of them had a Dharma body!!

It's rare in ancient times!

"Zong Xuan, your [Five-Colored Divine Light] has the characteristic of not brushing everything, and all things can be broken! The Lord of the Shura Sword is handed over to Ji. The Buddhist monk will hand it over to Huntian!!" Qinglong roared quietly.

In between, he rushed towards Mr. Changqing with a whistling sound.

Zong Xuan manifested the true body of a peacock, and the five-colored divine light brushed heavily towards the Sanjie Taoist nun, blocking the Shura Sword.

The black ape named "Huntian" roared, and the infinite power of gold burst out, directly bombarding the Bodhisattva's golden body!

The monk in Kong saw that he seemed quite calm and he was exerted by Buddhism and martial arts.

The Pure Land of Buddhism, one hundred and eight peerless supernatural powers, evolved through raising your hand.

Great Light Palm, Supreme Vajra Palm, Tathagata Palm, Mount Sumeru Palm, Ananda finger, Formless kalpa finger

Many Buddhist skills are derived from the monks who see the sky. They are either radiant as the rising sun, or they are extremely powerful and crushed mountains, or they are hidden in mustard seeds, or they are specialized in breaking hard objects, or they are formed from formlessness!

!!

With one move and one move, the black ape was a little embarrassed.

The green dragon roared, and the green light gathered. A deep green ray penetrated the high-altitude gale, penetrated the turbulent wind, penetrated the Yuan magnetic pole circle, and penetrated directly into Qingming, locking a floating weak rock star.

The star trembled and suddenly fell with the emerald green light. It was pulled by infinite force. Its speed became faster and faster. It had fallen into the circle of the primordial magnetic pole while breathing.

The falling rock stars fell rapidly, and the friction between the high-altitude gale wind was shrouded by flames, dragging out the dreamy flame tail light, and the target pointed directly at [Young Master Qinglian] Changqing!

In the former border of the Great Sui Dynasty, the Great Man of the Changsheng Sect stopped slightly.

In front of him, it was a very casual middle-aged man with his eyes slightly closed and as calm as water.

There was a stubborn iron sword in front of his knee.

The most common iron sword in the world, looks extremely ordinary.

"Is my opponent you?" The indifferent and calm words rang out. The man slowly opened his eyes.

There was a bit strange in Daman's eyes.

Is this the sword saint?

How come the genius who has never been seen in a thousand years during the rumor of the righteous path seems like a mortal?

In the world, the name of the Sword Saint is extremely loud, but there are few moves.

It is said that I have been studying sword techniques so much that I am obsessed with selflessness!

No one knows what his strength is.

Daman thought about it and tried it first, and raised his hand gently.

The endless dots of the power of wishes gathered like fireflies and merged into a statue of god, with golden flames burning all over the body.

Shine-

The sword is unsheathed.

He slashed through the void in an extremely ordinary way.

The next moment, the statue collapsed and the golden flames dissipated.

Everything is so peaceful, as if nothing has happened!

"Fa, what happened?" Daman was already covered in cold sweat.

In his eyes, the other party even just drew a sword and then slashed it down!!

How did this destroy the statue of his own God of Vows?

"You are too weak. You are not as good as Liang Xiao and Changqing of the past." Calm and gentle words sounded, and what Daman saw was the sword technique that was extremely ordinary.

He remembered that this was an ordinary sword technique in the world, and warriors at the bottom of the world would practice it.

It seems to be called "The Sword Technique of Falling Rain".

Daman stood in the air, and he stared at his Dharma body in a daze.

On the true body of the blue-blue god, cracks bloomed and disintegrated inch by inch, and even the soul was completely shattered.

It seems like autumn rain falls!

The immortality sect is full and falls!

The man looked up slightly and said lightly: "I realized that I am still a little short of it, so I can enter the realm of the earthly immortals. Go and try the magic power of the Sky Axe."
Chapter completed!