I don’t know how high the sky is, I don’t know how high this so-called realm is, and I don’t know how high the Wuhua Sword has gone to the sky. Until now, it finally appeared under the clouds again!
The Rakshasa ghost was tightly bound by the formation lines as thick as a bucket. Even the bone knife more than 20 meters long in his hand could not move. It was not known what kind of bone the bone knife was made of. In this world There is such a huge species!
The Wuhua Sword fell from the sky, seeming to bring the power of heaven, intending to kill the Rakshasa ghost below!
This Rakshasa ghost is actually not something from this world. It is the result of thousands of resentments. It is extremely powerful. Even the original Buddha was unable to kill the Rakshasa ghost at once. He could only kill the Rakshasa ghost. The seal, now, what will happen to it under the sword intention of this book of heaven?
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this area cannot be mobilized, so the power of the Wuhua Sword falling from the sky at this time is indeed much weaker than the sword that seriously injured Fan Yuchen. And the bound Rakshasa ghost is obviously enough!
Although the falling speed of Wuhua Sword is not very fast, falling from an altitude of several thousand meters at a speed of almost 100 meters per second, it has locked the aura of the Rakshasa ghost, which makes up for the disadvantage in speed!
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The same scene as that of Wanshengtang appeared again in Xiling, as if the world had fallen into the end of the world!
The eyes on the third head of the Rakshasa ghost that had recovered were staring at the Wuhua sword falling from the sky. The width of this sword alone was longer than the height of the Rakshasa ghost. In terms of volume, the Rakshasa ghost was not at all There is no chance of survival!
"Young Master!"
After Ye Fengyu fell into coma, a black shadow suddenly flashed to his side to hold him up, and then stepped away without hesitation, leaving as quickly as it came!
Seeing that Ye Fengyu had been rescued, more than a dozen shadow figures headed east without hesitation, and within a few breaths they arrived at Liu Shuqin's open magic circle.
Almost at the same moment, there was a rumbling sound behind him that resounded throughout the world, deafening, as if the world behind him had collapsed. It was the sword that finally fell down, landing on the head of the Rakshasa ghost, and the world followed. shock!
The surrounding mountains of corpses were swept away by this sword and the vibration of the air. Those monsters that were still rushing towards Liu Shuqin and others all collapsed into nothingness under the aftermath of this sword. I can't bear it for a second!
Ninety percent of the monsters simply disappeared into ashes without even letting out a scream!
"I don't accept it... you're a bald donkey, you stinky monk, get out of here!"
While bearing the sword, the Rakshasa ghost suddenly shouted angrily: "I have been sealed for thousands of years, and now I have broken the seal, and you actually used the sword to kill people. You despicable and shameless monk, get out of here and come again." war……"
At this time, the formation lines on the Rakshasa Ghost's body had dissipated, and only the tip of a sword was pressed against its huge body. The tip of the sword had even obliterated one of its heads, and there were four thick ones. The coolie arm holds the giant sword!
If this giant sword fell completely, it would definitely be completely destroyed, because its body was not as wide as the cross-section of the giant sword. However, the giant sword did not fall completely for a long time, and was held up by the Rakshasa ghost!
One of the reasons why such a scene appears is that the power of this giant sword is much smaller than before. Another reason is that the body of this Rakshasa ghost is not weak, just like the iron will, it is not easy to be destroyed!
This scene lasted for a while, and then there was only a bang. The Rakshasa ghost's feet suddenly sank into the mountain of corpses that had turned to the ground, and its whole body was sinking into the pile of corpses below, and it kept saying " There were painful howls and shrill roars.
Thousands of years ago, it was very unwilling to give in. It fought against Buddha a thousand years ago and failed to win. Today, it fought with this little kid in the first stage of enlightenment and failed to win. It was unwilling to give in, but what could it do if it was unwilling to give in? In the face of truly powerful power, all unwillingness is meaningless!
Unwilling to give in, then roaring, and then forcefully holding it up with the strength that I don’t know where it comes from... This is the aura of the protagonist in film and television dramas. The audience complained about being angry, recalling, and unwilling to give up. But this is not a film and television drama, it is He’s not the protagonist, so naturally he’s not dead!
The giant sword was not held up by the Rakshasa ghost, but the strength of both sides seemed to be balanced and they were deadlocked!
Blood spurted out from the Rakshasa ghost and splashed everywhere. The number of arms supporting the giant sword increased from four to six now, because the Rakshasa ghost had thrown away the bone knife. The knife is useless at this moment and has no effect at all!
Two more bangs were heard, and two of the Rakshasa ghost's arms instantly turned into two masses of blood mist, floating in the air!
As time goes by, the aura of the Rakshasa ghost gradually weakens, and the speed of returning to its peak has directly become negative!
However, the aura of the giant sword above the head is gradually weakening. Because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be mobilized around it, the power condensed in the air outside the realm above the distant sky is also gradually dissipating at this time!
About ten minutes later, the aura of the Rakshasa ghost had been completely weakened, and the aura of the Rakshasa ghost was seriously injured to the peak of Tongfa. At this time, a scene that shocked everyone appeared!
Deeper in the West Ridge, streaks of golden light slowly rose out of thin air. The golden light spread out in all directions, making it almost impossible for everyone to look directly. They could not help but squint their eyes. It took about three minutes for everyone to gradually adapt. These golden lights!
Ye Fengyu and Chi Yan, who were sleeping, seemed to be slowly awakened by the sun shining on their eyelids, but their breaths were still very weak!
Ye Fengyu took a brief look around, and he was relieved when he heard "Master, you're awake". It turned out that Ye Jiajun had already blended in with his companions without knowing it!
But right now, Ye Fengyu focused more on the source of the golden light ahead!
I saw a monk more than thirty meters tall sitting cross-legged in the air there. The monk had his hands clasped together and his lips seemed to be unmoved. He seemed to be muttering scriptures. When he took a closer look, he found that The monk's mouth is always closed!
Not only his mouth, but also his eyes have never been opened to take a look, as if this world full of greed and evil is not worthy of appearing in his eyes!
His whole body was glowing with golden light, as if this man was a gold-plated statue!
When they saw this golden man, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts. It seemed that those who were illuminated by the golden light would recall some of the evil things they had done in the past, and then feel inferior. This feeling , making everyone feel strange!
"Who is this?" Ye Fengyu couldn't help but ask!
The old turtle next to him looked at the huge golden body in front of him. He rolled his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he said: "From the appearance, it is similar to what is described in the legend. It should be the one in the legend." Amitabha!"
"Buddha?" Ye Fengyu couldn't help but exclaimed, "It turns out that Buddha looks like this, no wonder he puts on such a high airs and is only willing to show up now!"
The old turtle shook his head and said, "This is actually just a shadow!"
"Virtual shadow?" Ye Fengyu was obviously confused!
Lao Yuan said again: "We call it phantom, but in the eyes of Buddhists, phantom is real, sometimes phantom is real, and reality is phantom. They call this thing Dharma, which means 'the phase of Buddhism'." The so-called "Dharma appears in the mind" of Buddhism means that the Dharma appears through the mind!"
Ye Fengyu suddenly looked at the huge golden body and sneered, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "I didn't expect that this Buddha would also play the trick of pretending to be real. He was always afraid of death and did not dare to reveal his true body!"
Lao Yu didn't know what to say, so he had to remain silent, but his face was always calm, and he didn't seem to be looking at the golden body in front of him!
The golden body of the Dharma image suddenly moved, and its clasped hands slowly opened. One of them made an orchid finger shape, and flicked it lightly!
The giant sword that landed on the Rakshasa ghost suddenly became smaller, and then flew out upside down, flying back towards Ye Fengyu. During the flight, it actually returned to its original unpretentious appearance!
"The donor's goal has been achieved, please take back the magic weapon!" Amitabha said calmly and without any emotion.
Ye Fengyu stretched out his hand to take the Wuhua dagger, his expression became extremely solemn. The sword intention of the Heavenly Book was so powerful that no ordinary person could interfere with it. However, the golden body just flicked his fingers, and the sword intention of the Heavenly Book lost its color. Imagine how powerful it is: "So strong!"
After Amitabha's words fell, the seriously injured Rakshasa ghost on the ground also came to his senses, stared at Amitabha and shouted: "Smelly monk, you finally came out, why don't you show your true body?"
Before Amitabha could speak, the Rakshasa ghost said angrily: "What? You have sealed me for a thousand years, do you want to continue to seal me for a thousand years? By bringing these people here, don't you want to use their hands to kill me? Even though it has passed, you are still so despicable and shameless!"
The Rakshasa ghost said a series of words, but he never thought that Amitabha actually didn't seem to hear it. His face remained as usual and he didn't even open his eyes!
Just listen to him slowly say: "Netherworld Rakshasa, you are originally transformed by resentment. No matter what, your resentment can never be removed. For thousands of years, I have been trying to save you, but I have never been able to find a way. Only then did I know There is only one thing in this world that can completely erase you from this world!”
"Stinky monk, don't even think about it!" the Rakshasa ghost roared, its huge body struggled to get up, picked up the bone knife from the ground again, and slashed at Amitabha with all its strength!
Facing such a huge sword, although the strength was much lower than before, it was still cut by a Rakshasa ghost. Unexpectedly, Amitabha flicked his finger again, and the bone sword suddenly trembled and flew not far away. !
Amitabha did not stop, and continued to press down with a palm. An extremely huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, and it was pressed towards the Rakshasa ghost!
"This is the palm of Tathagata!" Lao Yuan reported in real time.
Ye Fengyu was a little confused and asked: "Tathagata Divine Palm?"
Lao Yuan explained: "According to the story, this Tathagata's Palm is the ultimate state after the Buddha's 'Golden Light Buddha's Hand' has been cultivated to the state of enlightenment!"
Under this palm, the entire body of the Rakshasa ghost was directly pressed into the corpse ground, leaving only two heads on the ground. The originally ferocious appearance looked a bit funny now!
Although this Rakshasa ghost is dissatisfied, his strength is limited, whether it is a thousand years ago or today after a thousand years!
Just listen to Amitabha say again: "Since you have no intention of repenting, then I have no choice but to continue to suppress you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tathagata's divine palm pressed down directly, completely pressing the Rakshasa ghost's head into the corpse ground below!
At this moment, everyone saw that the surrounding flat land of corpses was gradually covered by a layer of snow, and the Xiling hills that had disappeared before reappeared in front of everyone's eyes!
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