Chapter 621 The Buddha Realm has no sword
These hundreds of Buddhist sons were swept by his three gazes, and their hearts suddenly trembled. All the sounds of Buddha were heard incessantly. Anyone who was swept by Qin Mu's gazes involuntarily opened all the divine treasures and exploded their momentum!
Because they felt the murderous intent in Qin Mu's eyes, they thought Qin Mu's murderous intent was targeting them!
They were swept away by Qin Mu's eyes and involuntarily burst out all the momentum, which seemed a little too nervous and lost their own majesty, but they could also take this opportunity to see the differences in the magical powers that everyone practiced.
Some Buddhas had a cloud above their heads, and there was a big Buddha sitting among them, while others had a halo behind their heads. Hundreds of small-looking Buddhas were circling around them in the halo and chanting the Buddha's voice.
Some of them gushed out of their feet, and the golden spring was covered with lotus leaves and lotus flowers, making him stand on a red lotus in the center.
Some have practiced the Buddhist method, and have three heads and six arms, faces like yakshas, and some have spotless and holy lights all over the body.
Their spiritual weapons are also very strange, including pipa, umbrella, bead, bows and arrows, swords, vajras, golden maces, etc. Some people also cultivate strange beasts into soldiers, use their vitality to activate strange beasts and release them to hurt people.
The Buddhas in each level of the twenty Buddhist heavens have different emphasis, so the skills are also different.
Among these Buddhist children, in addition to the Buddhist techniques, there are many unique skills in the Heavenly Court, which were also forced out by Qin Mu's eyes.
Under the gaze of his third eye, all cultivation and realm were clearly visible.
These Buddhist sons are not great figures like Qi Jiuli. Qi Jiuli is a noble person in the Heavenly Court. Their practices are imperial skills. Even the Youdu Jiedu governors like Liuli should be respectful and dare not neglect them.
Although the Buddhist children come from or are related to the Heavenly Court, they still cannot contact the Imperial Practice. After all, the Imperial Practice is not a cabbage on the roadside, otherwise the Heavenly Court would not have sent them to try to learn the Imperial Practice of the Great Brahma Buddha.
"So brave!"
The Dharma King Moron was furious and shouted, "You dare to kill people in my Buddha realm, you are really a devil!"
Qin Mu turned a deaf ear, withdrew his gaze, looked down at his hands, and murmured: "I haven't used all my strength for a long time... Even if I attacked Qi Jiuyi Zhe Huali, I had never opened my eyes. I don't know where I have practiced."
The Dharma King Moron was slightly stunned and was about to continue doing things, but suddenly the voice of the Buddha of Indra Buddha came from the ruined temple: "My brother Moron, be careful. Fighting between disciples will inevitably lead to some casualties, and you can still end up in person? Life is just a stinky skin. Prince Moonlight got rid of the stinky skin and was relaxed. It was a great joy. The rules have been set, and the Buddhist son challenged Mr. Qin. Whoever wins will get the last place and enters the temple to learn the true scriptures of the Imperial Season."
The Dharma King Moron was furious, but endured it and thought to himself: "The Buddha of Indra is supporting this kid? Even such shameless words can be said!"
However, Indra Buddha spoke, and he did not dare to neglect it. He thought to himself: "This little ghost from the lower realm is indeed not weak in ability, but challenging all Buddhist children is overestimating one's own ability! The Emperor's throne of the Great Brahma Buddha is important. It is difficult to turn against you at this moment, so I'd better get the true scriptures before I get it."
In the ruined temple, the Buddha, who was comprehending the true scriptures of the Imperial Secretariat, groaned, and just spoke, not him who stopped the Mormon Dharma King at all.
He is comprehending the true scriptures, where can he have this time to pay attention to the outside world?
"Who is pretending to be my voice? It's really like it! Yes, it must be Senior Brother Da Brahma, and only he can imitate my voice so that no one can tell."
The King of Indra's eyebrows trembled: "Is this the first shit basin? And it was my senior brother who personally latched it on my head. I hope it was the only shit basin..."
"Prince Sunlight of Heaven, come to surrender the demon in your heart!"
Prince Sunguang took a step forward, and a big sunlight shone behind his head, and said calmly: "You are from the lower realm? In the lower realm, a barren land, it is rare to have a talent, and it is inevitable that you are arrogant because of your talent."
Qin Mu did not look up at him, but continued to look at his hands, and silently said in his heart: "Grandma Si and the others always asked me to seal this eye, but just seal this eye, which also made me unable to know my strength. How powerful is my full strength? Now I can finally know..."
He suddenly had a few cold wars with excitement, trembling with excitement.
Finally, I can use all my strength with confidence, and finally take action unscrupulously. Finally, I don’t have to worry about causing trouble to my relatives and friends because of my desire to destroy and my destructive power!
He can finally indulge himself and become the fearless young man in the big ruins!
The young men in the Daxu can act according to the rules of Daxu. All other constraints are external constraints and have nothing to do with the young men in Daxu!
"Hahahaha...hahahaha!"
Qin Mu laughed, and the laughter gradually became louder. Prince Riguang frowned slightly and said lightly: "I am Prince Riguang, the crown prince of Riguang Buddha Kingdom. My senior brother Yueguang is a classmate in the Heavenly Sword Palace. I learn sword together and have a deep friendship..."
"I'm talking nonsense. If you think of him so much, I'll send you down to accompany him!"
Qin Mu suddenly reached out and slapped the sword balls suddenly swelled and exploded. Countless flying swords roared and flew up like clouds covering the sky. The sun behind Prince Sunlight's head suddenly burst out and laughed and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
The firelight in the sun behind his head was filled with the bright moon sword, unlike the Moonlight Prince's bright moon sword. His sword carried the pure sun, and the sun shone everywhere, everything burned. The sword light was hidden in the fire and sunlight. The dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes and could not see his sword!
Great Sun Sword!
His divine sword collided with Qin Mu's sword rain, and in an instant, countless jingling sounds came. Prince Riguang was shocked and immediately felt that his sword move was broken: "There are three moves in his sword technique... No, they are four basic sword techniques that he had never seen before!"
The shock in his heart was beyond words, four basic sword techniques!
Not to mention the four moves, even if one more basic sword technique is used, the sword techniques in heaven and earth will be reshuffled, and there are countless changes added!
What's more, four tricks?
"In other words, any of my sword skills are everywhere in his eyes!"
Prince Riguang felt fear in his heart, and thought of a countermeasure like a flash in his mind: "The sword technique in the lower realm is so improved that the sword technique of the Heavenly Court is basically unable to fight against him, only without sword technique. As long as the sword technique is used, it will be a flaw for him. Only by using sword technique or magical powers can I fight with him, otherwise I will be dead now... Yes, why am I not dead now..."
He saw Qin Mu's eight thousand swords like a cloud of clouds, and his swords were like swimming fish, using various sword moves, flying past him, and not attacking him.
Prince Riguang was stunned and looked down and saw that his body looked like a broken sieve, with transparent blood holes everywhere.
He was confused in his mind, raised his hand and touched his forehead, and a finger fell into his head.
He wiped the back of his head, which was a small hole, which should be the traces left by the flying sword passing through his eyebrows and coming out from the back of his head.
"So, my soul has been killed by him..." Prince Rikka swayed and fell to the ground.
Qin Mu's figure passed over his falling body, and he had no idea that Prince Riguang had so many psychological activities before his death.
"In today's battle, there will be no sword-refining person in the Buddhist world!" The young man in Daxu laughed.
The eight thousand swords pressed down like clouds, almost attacking all the Buddhist sons!
At this moment, almost all the Buddhist sons reacted involuntarily. Qin Mu's three eyes were like lightning and swept over the Buddhist sons who blocked his sword technique. About a hundred Buddhist sons used sword techniques to fight against his sword technique.
The other Buddhist children have different supernatural powers and spiritual weapons. Many Buddhist children have extremely high cultivation strength, such as the three Buddhist children mentioned by King Moron, Princess Po Long, Princess Fuyun, and Puzhao Buddhist children who once vomited blood when they fought with demon apes to argue with the Dharma, and the Buddhist son Kongxiang Buddhist son and others, who were also extremely capable.
More Buddhist sons practiced the skills of the Heavenly Court and did not have high attainments in the skills of Buddhism. Therefore, there were hundreds of young masters practicing swordsmanship.
Suddenly, the King of Yamara Buddha could not bear it, so he closed his eyes and said to the other Buddhas: "Let's go, you can no longer look at this place, and you can see the blood flowing into a river."
The Buddhas and other Buddhas nodded and said, "I really can't bear to see again." After that, they took their disciples under their seats and flew up and left here, and flew to their respective Buddha realms.
Seeing Kong Buddha's son secretly turned around and couldn't help but be stunned. He saw that blood suddenly appeared in the battlefield in front of the dilapidated temple, which were more than a hundred blood lights!
More than a hundred Buddhist sons who practiced sword skills were broken in an instant, and their sword skills were directly killed by their souls or physical bodies, and they died of a life of misfortune!
Seeing Kong Buddha's son was shocked, his hands and feet were cold and he couldn't speak.
In this quick glance, Qin Mu had gathered swords into balls, pinched balls into swords, and the long swords were divided into two, and his steps were as fast as lightning, his body was left, right, front and back, and the sword light was so fast that the naked eye could not see it. He lifted the sword and fell, slashing his flesh!
The two sword lights in his hand were like long dragons, opening and closing, and suddenly a portal opened and darkness appeared behind him. The tall portal moved with his figure, sweeping all the way. Wherever he passed, the Buddha's sons had not yet reacted, and the soul of the soul was swallowed by the portal, leaving behind an empty shell body!
Seeing that the son of Kong Buddha's scalp was numb and his body trembled, he saw the long sword in Qin Mu's hand merged into a spear, nailing Princess Po Long to the tip of the spear with one shot. When the big gun shook, the charming Princess Po Long split into pieces.
Then Qin Mu had a big gun and pestled on the ground, countless flying swords scattered, turned into a big bell to hold him under, spinning around him wildly, blocking the magical powers and spiritual soldiers attacked by other Buddhist sons.
Qin Mu bombarded wildly under the big bell, punching and kicking, with clear moves. The violent force went straight to the outside world through the big bell, and the Buddhist children from the fighting genre that he was fighting in close combat were shattered!
"Seeing the sky, there is no need to see it."
The King of Yamara sighed and said, "Looking again will affect your Buddha's heart."
Seeing the Buddha's heart was filled with awesomeness and wanted to speak, but his throat was hoarse and could not speak. He had to moisten his throat, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "I, Buddha, can all the Buddhas tolerate him like this?"
"So what can I do if I don't want to?"
Chapter completed!