The fight between Wudang Holy Mother and Samantabhadra was fierce.
But everyone can see that Wudang Holy Mother has the upper hand.
Her cultivation level is higher, and her chance of winning is certainly higher.
The face of the Wudang Virgin also became solemn, and a solemn look flashed in her eyes.
Then, an even more violent sword energy erupted from his body.
"Heaven and earth are destroyed!"
The Holy Mother of Wudang shouted angrily.
A sword energy soared into the sky, and with boundless sword energy, it rushed towards Puxian.
The sword energy tore through the world and exploded with infinite power.
Pu Xian's face became extremely ugly.
The power of this sword was so strong that he simply couldn't bear it.
His figure quickly dodged and kept retreating.
Dodge the sword of the Immortal Virgin.
But he was very angry in his heart.
The strength of this Incompetent Holy Mother is simply too powerful.
He was no match for her.
He has obviously been promoted to a saint, but the time is too short.
Still can't compete with the Incompetent Mother!
"Damn, damn!"
"I won't give up. Holy Mother, I will definitely defeat you today!"
The face of the Incompetent Mother became cold.
As soon as they disagree, the killing begins!
There was a flash of coldness in her eyes, and every move was so dangerous.
Puxian couldn't stop it at all.
Every move made him vomit blood, and blood was flowing all over his body.
"Our Lady of Indignity, I will definitely kill you!"
Pu Xian's face was full of unyielding expression.
He couldn't just fail.
He had to survive and then defeat the Incompetent Mother.
Manjusri has lost, and so has Guanyin.
Even Miroku lost.
The most powerful people in Buddhism have all lost at this time.
If he loses another battle, Buddhism will definitely lose face.
If he can win instead, he will become the only winner in Buddhism.
Only then can you turn the tide and become a hero of Buddhism!
Unparalleled reputation.
It will surpass Guanyin and Manjusri, and even the Buddha Maitreya will not be able to compare with him!
He must win!
"act recklessly!"
There was a hint of sarcasm on the face of the Incompetent Mother.
The sword in his hand became even faster.
Every sword is so sharp and unparalleled.
One after another sword energy rises vertically and horizontally, and the sword energy is enough to penetrate the world.
There were countless wounds on Pu Xian's body.
Pu Xian looked embarrassed and his face was ashen.
His eyes were full of fear.
The strength of Wudang Madonna is so terrifying?
He is worthy of being a strong man in the saint realm.
Pu Xian felt the gap between himself and the Wudang Virgin, and his heart was filled with despair.
But he still didn't give up.
He suddenly mobilized all his magic power and raised his hands high.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"
Suddenly, rays of Buddha's light emerged from Puxian's body.
Golden Buddha shadows appeared one after another.
The Buddha Shadow raised his fist high, punching one after another, and bombarded the attack of the Wudang Virgin.
With every attack, infinite energy explodes in the air.
Two people, you come and go, fighting constantly.
"Puxian, I said, you are no match for me at all."
Our Lady of Wudang said coldly.
Her eyes were full of disdain.
Although Pu Xian is quite powerful, there is still a certain gap between her and hers.
At this point, the advantage of Wudang Madonna is extremely obvious!
One Buddha after another emerged from Samantabhadra's body.
Each one emits a monstrous Buddha light, and the Buddhas roar continuously.
The Buddha's light soared into the sky and illuminated the sky.
Every Buddha exudes extremely powerful power.
Every Buddha's body exudes a terrifying aura.
Many saints discussed it one after another.
"With so many phantoms of Buddha jointly attacking, Samantabhadra is desperate!"
“I don’t know if I can stop the Immortal Mother!”
"I hope I can block it."
"If you can block Wudang Holy Mother's move, it proves that Buddhist techniques still have some merit."
"Otherwise it's a real waste!"
“I don’t know who will win this battle!”
Everyone began to look forward to the outcome of this battle.
This battle concerns the last face of Buddhism.
The strongest people in the Buddhist sect have lost. How can they face being compared with the Taoist sect in the future?
Not even qualified to want Daxing!
Even mortals would be extremely disdainful of such a rubbish sect.
at this time.
The battle between Wudang Holy Mother and Samantabhadra has also reached a fever pitch.
Their bodies all burst out with bright light.
A sharp edge flashed in the eyes of the Wudang Virgin, with a trace of determination in her eyes.
"Puxian, pray for the disciples of Jie Jiao who you have harmed!"
"See if they will forgive you!"
The Holy Mother Wudang slashed out with her sword, and Pu Xian only had time to release his defense.
It was already blown away.
He fell to the ground hard, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Puxian's face was full of grief and anger, and he clenched his teeth and was filled with hatred.
"Are you still unwilling to surrender?" Our Lady of Wudang sneered: "You can't defeat me with your kind of stuff!"
"Hmph!" Puxian snorted coldly: "I don't believe I can't defeat you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly grew larger.
His body quickly grew in size and soon became a thousand feet tall.
This thousand-foot-tall golden body exuded a powerful aura that made the entire void tremble.
Pu Xian smiled ferociously and took a step forward to come to the Mother of Wudang.
The sword in his hand struck at the Wudang Holy Mother again.
"snort!"
When the Holy Mother Wudang saw this, she scolded and blocked Samantabhadra's sword with her sword.
Ding!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.
The Holy Mother Wudang used all her strength to fly away Puxian's sword.
"Hahaha!"
Pu Xian laughed when he saw that his sword was bounced away.
Once again, he waved the sword in his hand and struck at the Wudang Holy Mother.
The Madonna of Wudang swung her long sword with all her might, sending the all-powerful sword flying away.
After several moves in a row, he was able to repel Puxian, and he thought to himself:
This man is so strong!
Although Mother Wudang had already sensed the powerful strength of Samantabhadra when she was repelling Samantabhadra.
But she still didn't believe it.
The Holy Mother Wudang brandished her long sword and stabbed at Samantabhadra.
Puxian sneered and waved his sword to resist.
The clanging sound kept ringing.
The Holy Mother of Wudang and Samantabhadra come and go, and they are inseparable.
Puxian suddenly felt a terrifying force approaching him quickly.
"Oops!"
Pu Xian's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated without thinking.
At this moment, a palm suddenly appeared in the void and struck it down.
It directly destroyed that space.
The Holy Mother Wudang frowned and slowly retracted her palm.
Without a single hit, she was already attacking again.
The collision of metal makes a crisp and sweet sound.
Puxian shouted coldly, activated his sword, and struck at the Wudang Holy Mother again.
Our Lady of Wudang swung her sword several times in succession to offset the sword light.
The two of them were going back and forth, and they were inseparable from each other.
After a long fight, thousands of blows were exchanged, and finally the two separated.
The Holy Mother of Wudang retreated hundreds of feet away, and Samantabhadra also retreated hundreds of feet away.
Both of them stood in the air, looking at each other.
Puxian yelled angrily:
"The Incompetent Mother, don't even think about defeating me!"
"I will definitely persevere! I will definitely defeat you!"
