A brilliant sword fell.
Yang Gang once again showed the appearance of a living being, and his face kept changing, resembling a human, an immortal, and a demon, but he was not the Lingshan Buddha in the West who upheld "good thoughts" and taught the world to be reborn in bliss.
"God help me!"
Venerable Kutuo suddenly shouted, and his figure suddenly fell into the Lingshan Mountain. Together with thousands of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, countless Arhats, and practitioners, they all used their strength to drive the Lingshan Mountain into collision with Yang Gang's sword.
He understood that this sword was a sword for the soul, and he could not avoid it even if he ran to the ends of the earth.
Only hard resistance!
After hearing this, Haotian and Donghuang also understood that at such a critical moment, they could no longer hide their secrets.
They all used their strongest magical powers to try to rescue Kutuo.
"good!"
Venerable Kutuo's face was slightly happy, and the golden lotus under his seat suddenly bloomed with Buddha light, integrating with his soul.
next moment.
A gigantic Buddha appeared on the Lingshan Mountain, with a golden body like cast iron. It stretched out a huge Buddha palm, and the sound of the word 'Swastika' came out from the palm, and it actively faced the light of the sword in the sky.
boom!
The bright light of the sword, the Buddha's handprint, the phantom of the Heavenly Palace manifested by the four heavenly gates, and the appearance of all the races in the Demon Realm transformed by the East Emperor Bell, all met in the air.
Endless light bursts out.
The sea of suffering surges wildly.
Countless gaps opened in the void, and the scope of the Sea of Bitterness was pushed millions of miles further toward the mountains, seas and land.
And what the world pays most attention to.
But it was the sword that affected the three realms.
I saw that the blade ignored anyone's attacks and slashed unswervingly on the Lingshan Mountain. Haotian and Donghuang's interceptions seemed to be ineffective.
next moment.
The spiritual mountain shattered into pieces, and all the Buddhas in the sky disappeared into smoke.
The light of the sword passed through the chest and abdomen of the gigantic Buddha and landed on its Dantian.
It landed on the head of Venerable Kutuo who was sitting cross-legged on the twelve-grade golden lotus.
Bang~~
The golden body filled with Buddha nature disintegrated piece by piece at this moment, quickly dissolving into the water of the sea of suffering.
The founder of ancient Buddhism who had been practicing for many years died under the sword of Yang Gang again after dying under the iron rod of the Stone Emperor last time.
The characteristics of this knife caused Kutuo's soul to completely collapse.
He will never be able to reincarnate easily from reincarnation like the last time.
"The way of human beings lies in cultivating this life. You, a Buddhist sect, teach the world the way to transcendence in the afterlife, letting people put down their worldly thoughts and cut off their emotions and desires. This is actually an evil way!" Yang Gang's voice fell.
It completely defined the orthodoxy of ancient Buddhism.
from now on.
Even if Buddhism is revived, as long as one practices Buddhism and agrees with its theory of refuge in past lives, one will always be an evil heretic, and everyone will kill him!
Rumble~~
A long, thin river of golden light appeared, with thousands of Buddhas and millions of believers on it.
However, the light of Yang Gang's sword turned into a long river of luck, just like the long river of human luck manifested. On it were the images of all living beings, including mountains and seas, and every creature in the mountains and seas could see it.
It was as if they had seen their own lives one after another.
From birth to adulthood, from middle age to old age. Be born and live a long life, marry a wife and have children, have children and grandchildren for a full month, get rich and start a business...
Everyone looked at the sky with tears in their eyes.
Recalling the past, all the things worth remembering, recalling, and regretting...
"Those who know their nature know their nature. If you know their nature, you know the heaven... With this sword, I wish all living beings to be me, neither gods, immortals, demons, nor Buddhas, advocating freedom of thought rather than becoming spirits. slave."
Yang Gang's voice reached the ears of all living beings in the three realms.
at the same time.
The long river of sword light suddenly fell down, and the sword slashed on the long river of Buddhism and luck that had not yet grown up.
"No!"
Venerable Kutuo shouted angrily.
But he could only watch helplessly as the long river of humanity manifested by the light of the sword cut off the luck of Buddhism with one strike.
From today onwards.
The fate of Buddhism and Taoism will be completely cut off in the mountains and seas!
Even if the soul of Lord Kutuo is extinct and reincarnation is immortal, there will be no hope of recovery in this life.
Bang~~
The spiritual mountain, the Buddha, and the twelve-grade golden lotus all disappeared into thin air.
And the sentient beings in the mountains and seas who were immersed in Yang Gang's sword finally felt a sudden realization in their hearts.
"This knife... tells us that every person and every creature has been working hard to pursue a better life since birth."
"We grow up under the care of our parents, live with the help of relatives and friends, start a business and make a fortune, get married and have children, and practice Taoism... Why should we listen to the lies of Buddhism and pursue an unnecessary past life..."
"To establish a life for the people, we understand the meaning of this knife!"
One by one, the figures saluted to the figure standing on the top of the heaven and earth above the nine heavens.
The posture is pious and the eyes are fiery.
Huhuhu——
Be worshiped by all beings in heaven and earth.
Yang Gang's aura was surging wildly, and he had the potential to reach a higher level.
"I understand."
The silent Haotian suddenly spoke up.
"I understand too."
With the divine light of the sun at his back, Donghuang also let out an exclamation.
"Yang Jian deserves to be Yang Jian. This Tianxin has four swords, each one stronger than the last, unstoppable..." Haotian's expression was solemn as never before, looking at Yang Gang who turned around slowly.
Donghuang took his words and said: "Because the will of all living beings... is unstoppable. These four swords are not so much magical powers as they are the swords of all living beings issued by Yang Jian with his supreme wisdom and will, coercing the thoughts of all living beings in the world. .”
"It's like..."
"Just like Nuwa patching up the sky, she also gathers the thoughts of all living beings to conform to the power of the sky. It is like the rolling torrent of heaven's way, which is unstoppable and unavoidable!" Haotian said coldly.
"I have to say that Yang Jian's understanding is really unexpected. I don't know what kind of environment he was in before he realized the incomparable four divine swords of Tianxin?"
"Fellow Daoist Haotian, it seems that we have lost this time." Donghuang watched Yang Gang turn to look at him, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and sighed: "Taiyi may have to take a step first... I'll wait for you in reincarnation!"
"lose?"
Haotian's whole face seemed to be tensed together, and he murmured in a low voice, "Will I lose? How could I lose..."
boom!
"This sword is the continuation of the unique skills of the past saint!"
A magnificent sword light rose.
Yang Gang's figure crossed the sky, wearing silver armor, holding a ten thousand feet long sword, and slashed the head of Donghuang with one sword.
Buzz——
The ancient Donghuang Bell vibrated wildly, as if it felt some kind of fatal threat.
The divine power that had been hidden for hundreds of millions of years was finally fully revived at this moment!
The bronze bell rotates slowly and rises from the top of Donghuang's head. On it are flowers, birds, fish, insects, and all kinds of beasts. Creatures from the earliest days, ancient times, mountains and seas are all manifested in it.
Under the Donghuang Bell.
Donghuang Taiyi raised his head, his eyes showing a hint of expectation.
"To carry on the unique knowledge of the Holy Spirit? Is this sword created for me? If I can transform under this sword, Taiyi will be honored!"
The resolute voice fell.
The incarnation of the ancient Lord of Heaven, the Emperor of Earth, one of the Three Emperors, Donghuang Taiyi, who had been hiding for countless years, finally raised his hand.
Hetu Luoshu naturally collapsed.
The eternal Taoist rhyme recorded in it suddenly turned into endless nourishment and flew into the Donghuang Bell one after another.
Buzz! ! !
A melodious bell rang out in the Three Realms, Four Extremes and Eight Desolations, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
(End of chapter)
