blenderwars Chapter 441 Sword Demon, Sword Comes
Chapter 441 Sword Demon, Sword Comes
On the top of Lingshan Mountain, a war broke out.
Motivated by the magic power of Wutian, the demon country in his palm suddenly blocked the space of hundreds of millions of miles, and the Dieng Deng Buddha was imprisoned by him in this supernatural power.
In the Demon Kingdom, countless demons climbed up from the ground and stalked towards the Burning Lamp Buddha ferociously.
In just a split second, the Buddha's light on the Burning Lamp Buddha's body became dim.
"The coffin waits, ghost fire!"
"The world of heaven and earth, blast this Buddha!"
Burning Buddha chanted Buddhist scriptures softly, and the spirit treasure in his hand wiped out countless demons.
The demonic energy is turbulent, and the Buddha's light is all over the sky.
The two pinnacle quasi-sages are fighting together at this moment. Although Wutian does not have a spiritual treasure, the Demon Kingdom in his palm is no less than the best innate spiritual treasure.
Time flows.
On the other side, Zhu Bajie beheaded countless Buddha Jade Bodhisattvas.
Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva, and Samantabhadra were struggling to support them, but as Zhu Bajie sacrificed the nine-toothed rake, they soon fell into a disadvantage.
The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas has been broken up, and countless disciples of the Buddhist sect have been reduced to flesh.
The Six Immortals of Jiejiao, who were converted by Buddhism during the Conferred God War, also died under Zhu Bajie's magic power.
"There are so many sects in Honghuang, but you just entered Buddhism."
"My old pig looks down on you Buddhist disciples who do all kinds of evil in the name of saving the common people."
"The power of thunderstorms, smash the darkness with thunder!"
I saw Zhu Bajie shouted loudly, and countless thunderbolts glowed with blue light, and the tyrannical power caused countless Buddhist disciples to fall in an instant.
Now it's not the God of Conferred Calamity, there is absolutely no chance of resurrection after the fall.
If you die in Lingshan, you don't even have the chance to reincarnate and rebuild, because Wutian has already activated the big formation in secret.
It is called the Tianluo Demon Formation. This formation was arranged by Wutian in Lingshan thousands of years ago. It fits with the terrain of Lingshan. The Buddha Burning Lamp did not discover this large formation at all.
In the dark, the fallen Buddhist disciples, their remnant souls and true spirits were all absorbed by the Tianluo Demon Formation.
As long as the Buddhist sect is completely slaughtered, Na Wutian can integrate everything he has collected into the Demon Kingdom in his palm, and refine a peerless spiritual treasure that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods.
The thunder was circulating, and under such great power, Guanyin Bodhisattva and others could no longer hold on.
puff!
After a few sounds of vomiting blood, Guanyin Bodhisattva took the lead in returning to the west.
Immediately afterwards, the power of the divine thunder burned Manjushri and Samantabhadra to ashes.
"Who else?"
"Today, you all have to die!"
Zhu Bajie held the nine-toothed rake and killed the other Buddhist disciples.
There are too many ants, and it will take some time to kill them.
While the others were killing, the Sword Demon and the Ksitigarbha fought countless rounds.
The sword demon was calm and breezy, every move contained endless rules, and the powerful devilish energy made the Ksitigarbha King tremble with fear.
A gate of hell, about [-] zhang high, stands on the ground. Countless evil spirits crawl out from the gate, with foul-smelling black water flowing from the corners of their mouths.
"It's just an evil spirit that confuses people's hearts. My generation of sword cultivators can move the world with my sword!"
The sword demon Yuding real person looked at all this, with disdain in his eyes.
Although the countless evil spirits were terrifying, they couldn't confuse his sword heart.
The Immortal Sword exudes fierce sword energy, and the sword demon is stepping on the devil energy under its feet, constantly beheading and killing demons.
"You'd better break through the poor monk's gate to hell first!"
"Not in hell, the poor monk vows not to become a Buddha."
"The sea of suffering is boundless, if you turn your back and stay on the shore, the donor should do it for himself!"
As soon as Ksitigarbha's words fell, he was scorned by the sword demon.
Buddhists always love to fool around, and they always take advantage of others.
If you can become a Buddha immediately by putting down the butcher's knife, why can't those good people kill countless people before putting down the butcher's knife?
Ksitigarbha, without Buddha roots, naturally cannot become a Buddha.
The sword light flashed across, and the sword demon Yuding Daoist swept across the world, and the endless evil spirits were killed by his sword and fell.
"Sword come!"
The sword demon Yuding real person shouted, and his voice spread throughout the prehistoric world.
Countless kendo monks instantly felt their swords vibrate.
In Xianyang City.
Qin Shihuang looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand in surprise.
Seeing the Xuanyuan sword vibrate, as if he had found a bosom friend, Qin Shihuang naturally observed the battle at Lingshan, he knew that it was the sword demon's sword intent that triggered countless swords.
But Xuanyuan Sword is the ultimate acquired merit and spiritual treasure, which has been passed down by the human race for countless years, but it was so easily attracted by the sword demon.
This is not because of his cultivation, but because of his true will to seek the sword wholeheartedly.
"Go!"
"By beheading the disciples of the Buddhist sect, this emperor has formed a good relationship with the sword demon."
Qin Shihuang let go of his hand, and the Xuanyuan sword flew away in an instant.
At the same time, countless precious swords were summoned by the sword demon, and flew out of their scabbards towards the direction of the spirit mountain.
Countless great powers couldn't help being shocked when they saw this wonderful scene.
Especially Yuanshi Tianzun, with tears in his eyes, worthy of being his disciple.
Although the master-student relationship was cut off after Daoist Yuding became a demon, this still did not affect Yuanshi Tianzun's respect for him.
The magic door, the Taoist door, are all fucking bullshit.
Seeing the growth of Daoist Yuding, Yuanshi Tianzun naturally became proud.
The spectacle appeared in the prehistoric.
Countless sharp swords pierced the sky and flew to Lingshan at an extreme speed.
The Great Desolate Continent, the Land of the Eight Desolations, where swords soared into the sky, gradually evolved into a galaxy of swords as countless swords gathered together.
In this river of swords, countless sharp swords, headed by Xuanyuan Sword, travel through the void dimension.
Brush brush!
There were bursts of sword chant and clank.
"What kind of trick are you doing?"
Ksitigarbha looked panicked, completely uncertain.
He saw the scene of the sword demon summoning countless sharp swords, and the river of hundreds of millions of feet of swords was flying towards Lingshan.
Master Yuding, the sword demon, regards the sword as a demon, and his swordsmanship is so tyrannical.
With a light shout, countless sharp swords came across the wild land.
"Take the body as the sword, the sword as the man, and the man as the sword."
"The sword has a spirit, but it's not something you, an ordinary person, can understand."
Immortal Slaying Sword was struck in an instant, the gate of hell collapsed, and countless evil spirits returned to the Netherworld.
The Ksitigarbha King exerted his mana and activated his supernatural powers, and the endless Buddha light enveloped him, and a Buddhist Vajra Dharma figure was suddenly born.
"Even if you can summon the sword, the poor monk won't let you kill me."
The vajra phantom gradually became ferocious, and the endless aura of Buddhism and Taoism condensed into a Sanskrit word.
卍!
The Sanskrit words condensed in front of Ksitigarbha, and he tried his best to block the magic power of the sword demon.
There are countless sharp swords, and Ksitigarbha has no bottom in his heart.
"Struggle before death!"
"The will of the sword is not something you can resist!"
"Immortal Slashing Sword, go!"
The Sword Demon gave a soft shout, and the Immortal Sword wanted to fly towards the billions of feet of Jianhe.