As the flames burned, the golden body of the Great Sun Tathagata on Tang Da's body suddenly dimmed, as if it was about to disappear. He frowned, retreated, and quickly left Song Xing a hundred meters away, staring at the changes in front of him solemnly.
"The evil words are misleading the public, let me break them!"
Tang Da shouted angrily, and the phantom behind him that was originally somewhat like a lake became clear again, transforming into an ancient Buddha wearing cassocks.
The phantom of the Buddha appeared outside the Buddha's cage, with his hands clasped together and his lips humming, chanting a mantra.
The Buddha's cage, which was about to be wiped out by the green light, suddenly glowed with golden light. The endless golden light was overwhelming, covering the heaven and the earth, as if a golden sun had fallen to the earth. Tang Da's figure was looming, like a god coming to the world.
This is a Buddha with dazzling golden light and sacred power. He sits cross-legged, utters mantras, and droops his arms, as if embracing the world. Infinite golden light overflows from his palms, forming a golden wave that sweeps across the world.
The endless golden light drowned Song Xing, but it did not suppress Song Xing like before.
Song Xing, who was shrouded in green light, stood calmly in the endless golden light, looking at Tang Da indifferently, unmoved!
"How could this be so!" Tang Da's face finally showed a look of surprise, as if he couldn't believe that Song Xing could resist the Buddha's attack.
"True and false, false and unreal, half-true and half-true, neither true nor false. I have to say that from the very beginning I was deceived by your magic golden body. Who would have thought that your most powerful kung fu was not magic? The boy's skill is the Sumeru illusory world of Buddhism!"
Xumi Fantasy World came out from Song Xing's mouth, and Tang Da's expression suddenly changed.
The Xumi Illusion World is Tang Da's biggest trump card. With the cover of the Demonic Boy Skill, he unknowingly pulled everyone who witnessed the battle between him and Song Xing into the illusion world he built.
It is a large-scale illusion that can be cast on countless people at the same time.
"Although it is an illusion, it can make people immersed in it, completely unable to distinguish between true and false. In a false world, you are a superior god. You can imagine any ability. The cage of the Buddha and the golden body of the Tathagata are all created by your illusions. That's all. And if people who are immersed in it believe all this in their hearts, then the hurt they have suffered will be truly reflected in reality."
Song Xing looked at the gloomy Tang Da and said word by word: "Unfortunately, the world you built is too powerful. If the Buddha can be summoned by you, how could the Tang Sect still be inferior to Shu for so many years?"
"The Sumeru Illusion Realm is indeed powerful, but it is not unsolvable!"
Song Xing snorted coldly, moved his body, raised his hand and pointed lightly, a ray of blue light flew out, and the world between the two people suddenly began to disintegrate in large areas. The Buddha behind Tang Da also began to collapse inch by inch in the illusion.
The Buddha behind Tang Da was completely annihilated. He groaned and his body floated back involuntarily.
He looked at Song Xing with a gloomy face, his eyes were deep and shining, as if he couldn't believe that Song Xing could see through his illusion.
"So what if you peek into my Xumi illusion world? You will die today no matter what."
Tang Da's tone was solemn, he shrank, two frightening rays of light shot out from his eyes, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black light, which instantly dyed the area several feet in front of him into pitch black. This black light fell on the ground, and a flower suddenly appeared. A black pattern covered an area of a hundred feet in the blink of an eye. The pattern was as black as ink, with extreme decay and decay.
"Everything decays, even heaven and earth can wither!"
Tang Da murmured in his mouth, and the black patterns covering an area of 100 feet in radius suddenly expanded crazily, wrapping around Song Xing.
Song Xing shook his head and sighed, his steps slightly wrong, he stretched out his hand, and a wisp of sword energy burst out from his fingertips.
The sword energy cut through the void and struck the circle of black patterns. In an instant, the entire formation and even the prison outside trembled. The bricks and stones on the ground withered and turned into powder, and the black The pattern suddenly shattered like a mirror.
"Everything returns to its origin, and the five elements rotate!"
Tang Da recited a mantra in his mouth, formed seals with his hands, and made strange talismans one after another.
Terrifying fluctuations suddenly bloomed from his body, and the power purely condensed by the Gangqi True Essence exploded. Under this power, even the ground blessed by the formation was shaken to pieces.
"You think you can stop me with this?"
Song Xing shook his head slightly, bent the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of his right hand into a sword, and stabbed Tang Da lightly.
At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the entire sky prison became dim. Only a ray of green light remained, tearing the sky and poking at Tang Da's chest.
Behind Tang Da, the phantom of the Buddha opened his eyes, and his body was filled with golden light, which was thousands of times more powerful than the previous Buddha's light.
"Mount Sumeru, give me control!"
Along with Tang Da's low shout, huge power fell from the sky, but facing the finger sword thrust out by Song Xing, the terrifying pressure directly crushed the golden light behind Tang Da, and directly hit him, knocking his body away. Fly out.
"how so?"
"Tang Da is no match for that young man. Who is he?"
"That Tang Da, who is known as the number one person in Shu and is qualified to compete with Li Chenzhou, is not his opponent?"
"Where did the monsters from Six Doors come from?"
The people in the world who were watching around were astonished when they saw that Song Xing actually started to turn defeat into victory and then suppressed Tang Da.
Tang Da stretched out his hand and pointed, and a wisp of white flame rose up.
"The fire of Nirvana in Buddhism?" Song Xing looked at Tang Da, who had mastered the magic skills to become a majestic treasure, and couldn't help but sigh at this man's talent in martial arts.
"The fire of Nirvana can burn everything, even people made of steel. I want to see if you can withstand it."
After Tang Da finished speaking, he suddenly raised his left hand. As his palm rolled, the flame turned into a white skull and floated in the air. The skull was burning with blazing fire, carrying an evil and ferocious aura.
It is said that the fire of Nirvana is transformed into fireflies from the Buddha's skeleton. Even just a trace of it is enough to burn everything in the world. Tang Da, holding the flaming skull in his hand, is extremely ferocious against the flames of Nirvana, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
Tang Da stretched out his right index finger and pointed forward slowly. The skull suddenly roared, let out bursts of roars, roared and pounced on Song Xing's head, biting hard at Song Xing's head.
In Song Xing's eyes, every inch of the flaming skull's bones were made of flames. Like the sharpest blade, it could easily penetrate the skin, pierce the flesh, and even swallow the blood. It would use the flesh as a guide to burn everything.
Facing the approaching skull, Song Xing remained calm and stabbed out steadily with his right index finger.
A ball of rich cyan light erupted from his body. The light turned into chains, and then surged out in an instant, wrapping the invisible and qualityless flame skeleton layer by layer.
Song Xing took the next step with his feet, and the aura on his body increased infinitely. With a roar, his feet were like an earth dragon turning over. In the turbulent and oscillating airflow, large pieces of bluestone under his feet were shattered, spreading to hundreds of feet away.
He raised his palm to form a knife, raised his right arm and slashed it directly from top to bottom. With a huge tearing sound, the flaming skull bound by the blue chain was divided into two parts like light silk.
