In this battle involving the two worlds, Chu Xiu actually had a certain advantage from the beginning... This can be seen from the fact that the battlefield is in the Youtian Domain.
This is essentially a battle of the spirit.
Chu Xiu's spirit is powerfully devouring and aggressive; the Buddha spirit of Buddha's phantom is relatively softer. It can merge with the spirits of countless Buddhist disciples without even realizing it.
Being gentle does not mean being weak; at the same time, the Buddha's shadow actually possesses many powerful spiritual arts. However, facing Chu Xiu's dazzling giant spirit, the so-called spiritual arts and so-called spiritual skills are of no use at all.
Once his spirit comes into contact with Chu Xiu's spirit, it will be devoured and refined in an instant.
In this case, he could only rely on accumulation of strength to win, while silently studying Chu Xiu's spirit to find its weaknesses.
This battle is like a battle between fire and water.
The scorching fire burned everything.
Gentle water embraces all things.
The exchange between water and fire, whether water extinguishes fire or fire burns all water, only time can give the real answer.
Chu Xiu's eyes were blazing, and his three eyes were shining with unusually bright light.
When the aura of the spirit behind the scenes strikes, it is not irregular, but has a certain linearity, just like electricity bound in a wire.
And looking across the Netherworld, the spiritual light gathering behind the scenes is like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.
Rivers are also like lines.
If a tornado breaks out at the ends of the threads, will the threads rotate with the rotation of the tornado and form coils?
Just like the embroiderers wrapping the weaving thread around the stick.
"It requires space to accommodate the spiritual thread, and a strong suction force to attract the spiritual thread to wrap around the wooden stick."
"What a coincidence. Whether it's space or powerful suction, I have it all."
Having thought of a countermeasure, Chu Xiu made a decision without hesitation. His huge and bright spiritual body flashed and instantly reached the second space in his body.
Together with the endless spiritual light that attacked Chu Xiu's spiritual body from the spirit behind the scenes, it also passed through the invisible barrier of Chu Xiu's second space and gathered in the space.
Chu Xiu's dazzling spiritual body was spinning crazily while the three elements returned to unity, attracting the aura of the spirit behind the scenes.
After the spiritual light that caused the spirit behind the scenes began to spin, Chu Xiu's dazzling spiritual body flashed, and its original position instantly transformed into a huge and boundless desolate sky sword and spirit.
The rotation of the Wild Sky Sword Spirit is even faster, and it has sharp devouring power.
For a time, the aura of the spirit behind the scenes was flowing into Chu Xiu's second space at an increasing speed.
Youtian Territory, the land in the extreme west.
The shadow of the Buddha sitting cross-legged on the huge lotus platform looked at Chu Xiu across thousands of miles of void.
"I really mastered the space..." The Buddha's shadow whispered. He could not perceive the scene in that special space.
What he could sense was that after his own spirit poured into that space, it did not really disappear.
There is no annihilation... It's like being imprisoned in a cage.
"Do you want to imprison it first and then slowly devour it?"
"But you don't understand. The prerequisite for swallowing is that your spirit is stronger than mine."
"I have accumulated endless years, and I have the spirit of hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples in this world..."
"Preaching in this world has reached its limit. The Desolate Heaven Realm is a good choice..."
Buddha Shadow had an idea in his mind, and continued to absorb the spirits of Buddhist disciples from all over the Youtian Region, pouring them towards the direction of the space crack in the far west.
At the same time, he lowered his head and glanced at the Buddhist holy land below.
In just an instant, all the Buddha spirits in the Buddhist Holy Land turned into flowing light and merged into the bright lotus platform.
He has absolute control over the Buddhist Holy Land.
With one thought, ten thousand Buddhas are born; with one thought, all Buddhas are destroyed.
The huge and bright lotus flower platform floated towards the direction of the crack in space.
It'll be there in the blink of an eye.
Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows lightly and whispered: "You came really early."
He absorbed the spirit behind the scenes into the second space in his body, and did not completely swallow and refine it immediately, just to let the spirit behind the scenes have some illusions and doubts.
Unexpectedly, this Buddha-like figure behind the scenes came so early.
"Do you think your spirit is more powerful than mine?" The phantom of the Buddha sat cross-legged on the huge bright lotus platform, staring down at Chu Xiu.
He was conducting one final test.
"Testing?" Chu Xiu said calmly, "My spirit has devouring properties, and my spiritual weapon is the Wild Sky Sword Spirit. Its sharpness can cut through all spirits.
I have no reason to lose to you. "
"My spirit has accumulated more than yours." The Buddha's shadow said.
"How much?" Chu Xiu smiled and said proudly, "Times are like floating clouds to me. To tell you the truth, I am still less than twenty years old this year.
The spirits I have devoured may not be as many as yours, but more spirits does not mean a stronger spirit.
With your strength, you should be able to tell that I have killed many creatures stronger than me. "
"Less than twenty years old..." The Buddha's shadow mused thoughtfully, "It turned out to be the legendary Son of Destiny."
"The Son of Destiny?" Chu Xiu glanced at the sky above, "The so-called Son of Destiny is not even worthy of carrying my shoes.
I am who I am, and in the future, I will be in charge of all heavens and realms, rather than being a son of destiny. "
The Buddha's shadow said: "You can confront me when you are less than twenty years old. If you can grow up in the future, you will indeed be stronger than some children of destiny."
"Do you think I'm weaker than you?" Chu Xiu snorted coldly. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of contempt, and his heart was always on alert.
This is a contest.
They are all testing and covering up each other, and every word and action has deep meaning that can be interpreted.
"Let's end this battle." The Buddha's shadow said. The golden lotus platform under his seat slowly rotated, and wisps of spiritual light like a torrent surged out quickly and shot towards Chu Xiu.
"Something's not right." Chu Xiu was secretly alarmed. The Wild Sky Sword Spirit in the second space within his body was still spinning crazily, and the speed was getting faster and faster, crazily rolling around the spiritual light emitted by the Buddha's phantom.
The battle between the two seemed extremely strange, as if one was collecting crazily and the other was sending away crazily.
This is obviously very abnormal.
Chu Xiu maintained a sneer on his face, alarm bells rang loudly in his heart, and his third eye stared closely at the phantom of the Buddha and the dazzling lotus platform under him.
"No matter which realm, the so-called geniuses and evildoers are always brave." Buddha whispered softly. He had already seen that Chu Xiu was starting to be wary, but there was no change. Don't lose face in battle.
Similar situations have been seen many times during the long years of the Buddha's shadow.
"The old thing is always self-righteous." Chu Xiu sneered. He had no fear in his heart. In the second space in his body, he was the absolute master.
Even if the Buddha's phantom has some strange moves, the more spiritual light gathered in the second space, the less effective the so-called strange moves will be.
The clock is ticking.
The aura between the two became stronger and stronger, while the aura pouring into the lotus platform from other directions gradually became thinner.
All the spirits contained in the bodies of hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples throughout the Netherworld have been taken away by the phantom of the Buddha.
If a person has no spirit, he has no consciousness and no memory.
Even, there is no breathing.
