Mother Wudang looked at Samantabhadra lying on the ground and laughed contemptuously.
Samantabhadra's cultivation is just that of becoming a saint.
And he is also a true saint.
There is absolutely no resistance in front of him.
"Puxian, you are no match for me, so hurry up and capture me."
"Otherwise, I will take action and send you back to the west!"
Our Lady of Wudang looked down at Samantabhadra and said coldly.
Her tone was extremely arrogant.
Hearing these words, the anger in Puxian's heart burned even more intensely.
I am a dignified Buddhist Bodhisattva.
It is simply unbearable to be humiliated like this by a disciple of Jie Jiao!
He took a step forward and roared.
He urged the golden-bodied Buddha to attack those green horses.
Rays of golden light bloomed in mid-air, forming a golden network of light.
Block the cyan horse.
The cyan Pilian was extremely powerful and shattered Samantabhadra's golden light net many times.
But in the end it was blocked by the golden light network and could no longer advance an inch.
Puxian breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
"Our Lady of Incompetence, don't even try to defeat me!"
"I must win this battle."
Upon hearing these words, Our Lady of Wudang sneered and shook her head.
"You are wrong, Puxian, you will never know my true strength!"
Puxian's face was slightly stunned, and then he said disdainfully.
"I'm really looking forward to you showing your true strength."
"The Incompetent Holy Mother, I will defeat you today!"
Pu Xian's voice was full of murderous intent.
As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the Wudang Holy Mother.
Mother Wudang's eyes were full of ridicule when she looked at Puxian.
An ordinary golden Buddha still tried to fight with her.
It’s simply a fool’s dream!
"Kneel down!"
The Holy Mother Wudang shouted loudly and waved her right palm down.
A bright sword light struck hard at Puxian.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Pu Xian's mouth.
His body hit a big tree, breaking the towering ancient tree.
The strength of the Wudang Virgin was so terrifying that he had no power to resist at all.
Hitting Samantabhadra away with one palm, Wudang Virgin continued to attack.
Her attack was like a violent storm.
Pouring towards Puxian, every attack carried the momentum of a stormy sea.
"Your strength is simply not enough to compete with me."
He smiled contemptuously, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
"Don't be too arrogant!"
"I want to see what you are capable of!"
Puxian yelled angrily.
Then his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Wudang Virgin.
boom!
The Virgin of Wudang swung the long sword in her hand to attack.
Lines of sword light bloomed out.
The two of them kept colliding in the void.
Earth-shattering, golden sword lights tore through the void.
Cut the stars into pieces.
Samantabhadra's golden body Buddha is constantly changing forms.
Each golden Buddha possesses great power.
They waved their golden bodies and attacked the Virgin Mary.
Each Buddha's attack contains endless Vajra Buddha power, containing a power that destroys everything.
Golden balls of light kept hitting the body of Our Lady of Wudang.
There was a roar, and huge rocks turned into powder.
One after another fell to the ground.
Smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the two figures kept intertwining.
The battle between the two was so fierce that people couldn't help but admire it.
"The strength of the Wudang Holy Mother is too strong!"
"But Samantabhadra is not weak either."
"I just don't know who will win this battle?"
People were extremely curious.
This can be said to be the last battle between Jiejiao and Buddhism.
There are no more saints in Buddhism, unless the Second Saint of the West takes action personally.
Otherwise, you will be completely defeated.
And all the saints who intercepted the religion had come out, and the Buddhist Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were defeated one after another.
Even if the Second Sage of the West really takes action personally, there will still be Tongtian Cult Leader.
The Second Saint of the West was no match for the Tongtian Cult Master before, and now it is even more impossible to win if they fight alone.
In other words, Buddhism is almost completely defeated.
Everyone is watching the battle, waiting for the final result.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!“
The Holy Mother of Wudang chuckled.
She waved her palm, and the sword in her hand flew out again.
Sharp sword energy pierced the void and swept towards Puxian.
A fierce look flashed in Puxian's eyes.
The sword energy struck the golden light net hard.
"Pfft!"
The golden light network shattered and turned into golden light and disappeared.
As soon as the golden light net was broken, Puxian's figure immediately rushed out and rushed towards the Wudang Virgin.
His right hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed at the Wudang Holy Mother.
"court death!"
When the Mother of God Wudang saw Puxian's movements, her beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent.
His body swayed to avoid Puxian's attack.
At the same time, his wrist shook slightly, and the long sword flew out.
It turned into a blue bolt and bombarded Puxian.
The sword light contains strong power and carries a mighty pressure.
It pierced the sky in an instant.
"Hmph, even a mere sword energy dares to be rampant in front of me!"
A sneer formed on the corner of Puxian's mouth.
With his hands, he quickly kneaded the secrets, and golden runes were condensed one by one.
Huge golden beams of light were formed and blasted towards Our Lady of Wudang.
The Wudang Virgin's brows furrowed and she quickly retreated.
The golden light beam struck the spot where she was standing before.
Big trees were blown into powder, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
"This is a bit decent!"
Our Lady of Wudang said in admiration, and rushed over again.
Streams of sword energy roared across the sky.
The figure of the Wudang Holy Mother constantly shuttles through countless sword energies.
A single swing of the sword can easily tear apart the surrounding sword energy.
boom! boom! boom!
Golden beams of light continued to explode in the sky, and the sound was deafening.
Pu Xian's body also flashed continuously.
However, he is obviously not as sharp as the Wudang Virgin.
Cyan leather and gold collide together.
A violent roar suddenly broke out.
intertwined in the sky.
Click! A crisp sound sounded, and the golden light was torn apart.
A figure flew out of the light.
It was Samantabhadra.
There are several big holes in his body.
Blood spurted out and dyed the ground red, looking extremely miserable.
The Holy Mother of Wudang stood there.
He looked at Puxian calmly, with a mocking smile on his lips.
This guy is really weak!
He is completely vulnerable in front of himself.
Pu Xian staggered, his eyes darkened.
This woman's strength was so terrifying that she was severely injured with just one sword strike!
But that wasn't what shocked him the most.
This is just the beginning!
The Holy Mother of Wudang holds a long sword in her hand, and streaks of green rays of light linger in her hands.
The figure rushed towards Puxian.
"Immortal swordsmanship! Go to hell!"
A cold voice burst out from the mouth of the Holy Mother Wudang.
The long sword in her hand thrust out.
Whoosh!
The bright green sword light flashed across the sky and the earth, and a terrifying sword energy swept away.
