Chapter 2018 The sword slashing towards the saint!
Liang Yan escaped deep underground alone and saw clearly the secret beneath Zhenru Tianzun.
"This tentacle is very similar to the 'Hundred Phases'. Could it be that it is also a thing of the demon clan? As the master of Luotian Mountain, Tianzun is actually connected with the demon clan. This is really a shocking secret!"
Liang Yan was shocked, but his expression was changing.
Although I know the secret of the other party, I am faced with a saint drawing a sword against a saint. This kind of thing is unique!
Even though Liang Yan had made up his mind before coming, at this moment, he still couldn't suppress the trembling in his heart.
Fear! This is fear that comes from the origin of life and does not change due to will!
Below the saints are all ants. When ordinary people look up to the saints, they are like ants looking at the sky and earthworms shaking the trees!
"Do I really want to use this sword?"
Liang Yan muttered to himself.
He stared at the huge tentacles in the distance, his eyes bloodshot, and his breathing gradually became rapid.
Zhenru Tianzun, a genuine saint!
Unlike Wan Kun's remaining remnant soul, the coercion emanating from him is endless. Just a look can turn into a stormy sea, completely drowning Liang Yan
Here In the face of a powerful pressure, Liang Yan suddenly felt pitifully small. Although he had worked hard and diligently over the past hundreds of years, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, but to a saint, these were just jokes!
Liang Yan could not suppress the trembling deep in his heart, and even his fingers were trembling slightly.
But his mind was still clear. Even when facing the pressure of the saint at such a close distance, he did not forget the purpose of his trip.
“Where the universe arises, the sword is born!”
Liang Yan’s eyes became more and more bloodshot, and his expression became quite ferocious.
"The sword is the ultimate way of Tao! I use the sword to achieve Tao, and I should act willfully. Everything in the world is indestructible!"
Thinking of this, Liang Yan's eyes gradually changed. Gotta stand firm.
Although his body is still trembling until now, there is a hint of excitement deep in his eyes!
The five sword pills of Zi Lei, Mayfly, Dingguang, Black Lotus, and Ling Tian were shot out at the same time. As if sensing his thoughts, the swords screamed beside him.
"You are not willing to be lonely, right?"
Liang Yan looked at the five sword pills surrounding him, with a smile on his face.
The next moment, he squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and the five sword pills burst out with bright sword light, illuminating the space below the ground, combining the power of the four laws of thunder, ice, music, and darkness. Take it to the extreme!
Liang Yan took a deep breath and pointed at the endless roots in the distance with trembling fingers.
“Go!”
Finally draw the sword towards the saint!
The five sword pills cut through the void, carrying powerful sword intent, applying what Liang Yan has learned throughout his life to the extreme!
Boom!
A loud noise erupted deep underground, and Liang Yan's five sword lights all struck the black tentacle.
The all-out attack seemed to have worked, and the tentacles that were originally motionless suddenly began to twist wildly!
Its skin was cut by the sword light, and black liquid flowed out, like blood, seeping into the surrounding soil.
Immediately afterwards, the underground world began to collapse, with lightning and thunder, golden light and black fire sweeping around! Terrifying space storms are coming from all directions, like beasts that devour everything!
Liang Yan was caught in the middle by various magical phenomena. He felt countless palms slapping him. The blood and energy in his body were rolling, and his spiritual power was running wild. He couldn't bear it anymore and raised his head to spit out a mouthful of blood. !
His face was as pale as paper, he could not maintain his ability to escape the light, and his hands and feet had no strength at all, and his body fell uncontrollably.
The wind roared in his ears, and there was endless darkness around him!
Liang Yan felt like he had fallen into an abyss. He could faintly hear the sound of Buddhas chanting sutras, and the Buddha's light and demonic energy echoed each other. But getting further and further away from him was like the unreachable world, which gradually became... It has to be unreal.
“I did it?”
Liang Yan murmured to himself, not entirely sure.
But he could feel that there was chaos in Zhenru Tianzun's aura!
It seems that although his full blow could not hurt the saint, it destroyed the connection between him and "Da Luo Dong Tian".
Saints fight for every cent! Presumably, senior Wu Nian will be able to seize this opportunity and escape from the three thousand worlds of "Pudu Golden Wheel"!
Liang Yan felt a little relieved when he thought of this, but now is not the time to worry about Wu Nian. He seems to have fallen into endless darkness, and if he continues like this, he will be doomed!
“No, I have to get out of here!”
Liang Yan's idea was extremely firm.
He shouted loudly, activated the Hunyuan Immortal Golden Pill, mobilized all the mana in his body, and turned himself into a sharp sword!
The surging sword intent surged around, and he gradually stabilized his figure and stopped falling downwards.
Liang Yan pushed the power of the sword baby to the extreme again, and the sword energy rose into the sky, tearing a crack in the darkness above his head, and he could faintly see a little light coming from above.
" There is hope!”
Liang Yan's eyes showed surprise.
Without any hesitation, he galloped upward with all his strength, trying to escape from the dark abyss.
Golden Buddha light, monstrous demonic fire, and various supernatural phenomena poured out from the cracks in the void, rushing towards Liang Yan, trying to block his way and make him fall into the abyss forever.
But Liang Yan moved forward without any intention of backing down!
Even if you endure endless pain, your body is riddled with holes, and your soul is constantly being destroyed. It doesn’t matter! As long as he still has breath, he will not stop!
As time went by, the dark abyss got farther and farther behind him, and Liang Yan got closer and closer to the bright light.
He can already smell the fragrance of the earth and feel the colorfulness of the real world. He only needs to move a little further to escape from the saint's magical power!
But at this moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared above the head.
Liang Yan looked up and saw a huge face with trembling fat and vicious eyes.
Who is it if he is not Zhenru Tianzun?
This angle is like a dry well. Liang Yan is looking up at the sky at the bottom of the well, while Zhenru Tianzun is looking down at the mouth of the well.
He seemed a little surprised when he saw Liang Yan, but he didn't take it to heart.
After just a glance, Zhenru Tianzun showed no expression on his face and slowly raised a palm.
The next moment, the golden light gathered in the palm of the hand and suppressed it from the bottom of the dry well!
Although it is a simple palm, it contains countless Buddhist teachings. Every line on the palm expounds a Buddhist principle!
The mighty power of the avenue fell from the sky, like a mountain overturning, crushing the ants in the world
For a moment, Liang Yan's mind was shaken, and he felt as helpless as an earthworm shaking the sky.
"Is the power of a saint really irreversible?"
For the first time, he felt confused deep in his heart.
Even if Zhenru Tianzun's weakness has been found, even if Zhenru Tianzun uses all his magic power to suppress Wu Nian, he still can't do anything in the face of the huge gap between saints and non-sages?
The endless gap came to mind, making Liang Yan miserable.
But this feeling of powerlessness lasted only for a moment. The next moment, Liang Yan's expression suddenly became crazy.
“No, I won’t give in!”
He roared loudly in his heart.
At this moment, Liang Yan felt like a wild beast, not caring about anything in the world!
What about saints and saints?
"As a sword, I will kill even a saint!"
As soon as I thought about it, I heard the roar of the sword.
From the depths of darkness, the long-lost five sword pills are coming at full speed!
Five-color sword lights of green, purple, silver, black, and blue surrounded him, bursting out with powerful sword intent!
"Zhenru, take my sword!"
Liang Yan's face was crazy, his body and sword joined together, and he rose into the sky!
The Buddha's light shines down all over the sky, like a roaring sea, and he is like a lone boat, forging ahead in the vast sea!
The golden light was like a rising tide, constantly destroying Liang Yan's sword intent, and at the same time dispelling the power of his law.
Bang!
A golden light hit him head-on, and a huge blood hole appeared in Liang Yan's chest.
Bang!
Another golden light fell from the sky, Liang Yan's left arm was removed, and blood spurted out.
Gradually, Liang Yan's body was covered in blood and flesh, and his human form was almost invisible, but he still did not stop, floating up and down in the golden ocean, vowing to reach the other side of the ocean with just the breath in his chest. He waved his sword towards the saint!
Above the dry well, Zhenru Tianzun's expression finally changed.
It seemed surprised, it seemed disdainful, and it seemed like it was nostalgic.
All kinds of emotions poured into my heart, and it was a mess for a while.
"You, why are you."
Zhenru Tianzun's eyes showed pain, and he shook his head desperately, looking like he was trying to get rid of something.
But this state only lasted a moment.
Soon, his eyes became ferocious again, and he sneered: "You little ant, you also want to challenge the saint? I will crush you to ashes today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand Then he made a magic formula, and saw the Buddha's light emerging from above his head. With a slight turn, he drew a sword light, crossed the sea of Buddha, and slashed towards Liang Yan.
Exactly: "Compassionate Soul Crossing Cut"!
This is the ultimate magical power in the Great Sumeru Sutra. Even Wu Nian, who has become a saint, does not dare to despise it at all. He must be careful to resist it, which shows its power!
Now, this sword with boundless power fell on the top of Liang Yan's head
The whole process is a long story, but in reality it only takes one thousandth of a breath. Liang Yan raised his head and saw the light of the sword. Before he could be frightened, he heard a familiar voice next to his ear:
"Very good, you finally took this step!"
Hearing this voice, Liang Yan's heart trembled. The ground jumped, and the originally crazy eyes gradually calmed down.
Soon, he felt himself being enveloped by a gentle force, and a breeze blew around him
It is strange to say that the breeze is gentle and the water is calm. It looks very ordinary, but the golden light around it is shaken away, as if there is an invisible and overbearing hand, erasing all the thousands of Buddhist dharma in this place, leaving no trace. Remains!
The next moment, the breeze turned around and disappeared into the darkness with Liang Yan. The light of the knife above his head fell just at this moment, but fell into the endless abyss, leaving no trace of Liang Yan's clothes. Jiao.
Liang Yan was carried by the breeze and felt that the world was spinning, the stars were moving, and the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly.
In just a few breaths, the darkness had gone away from me. Various sounds came from around me, and then my feet stepped firmly and landed on a piece of sand.
Liang Yan quickly adjusted himself. The essence and blood of the immortal dragon came into play at this moment, and began to repair the injuries on his body. His spiritual power also circulated in his meridians, and he gradually regained control of his body.
He glanced around and found that he had returned to the ground, surrounded by Nanxuan monks. They should have dispersed, but now they gathered together again.
It's not because they don't want to escape, but because something has changed in "Da Luo Cave Sky". These people have nowhere to escape and can only return.
On the vast desert, golden Buddha statues over ten thousand feet high appeared!
In the distance, Zhenru Tianzun is sitting cross-legged in the desert, his face expressionless, and his hands making fast gestures.
As he cast the spell, the entire "Daluo Cave Heaven" shook, and golden Buddha statues continued to emerge from the ground. The Buddhist treasures shone thousands of miles away, shrouding the entire secret realm in it.
It’s no wonder that the heroes of Nanxuan returned here. Those who ran slowly were killed by the golden Buddha statue with one palm. When the Buddha’s light was shined again, the corpses were turned into blue smoke, not even the residue was left!
There is no safe place in the entire "Daluo Cave". Looking around, there are golden Buddhas everywhere. No matter where Nanxuan monks escape, they will be beaten into pulp.
On the contrary, there is a glimmer of hope close to Zhenru Tianzun.
Because Wu Nian has escaped from those countless small worlds, the three thousand true spirits have merged into one and restored their original appearance.
He recalled the "Lost God Bell", activated the Buddha's magic phase, and started fighting with Zhenru Tianzun again.
When the two saints fought, of course they went all out. The golden Buddha statues around them were all used to attack Wu Nian, so they had no time to pay attention to the heroes of Nanxuan.
This is why millions of monks have chosen to return to the center of the desert. As for those who ran slowly, they have been killed by the Golden Buddha, and no bones remain.
Liang Yan looked at the battlefield where the two saints were fighting from a distance, and thought to himself: "It seems that my sword still had some effect. Although it only interfered with Zhenru Tianzun for a moment, Senior Wu Nian still caught it. With this opportunity, I can escape from those thousands of worlds."
Although I was a little relieved, I was still at a disadvantage in the battle between Wu Nian and Zhen Ru.
Wu Nian is indeed gifted, merging the two paths of Buddha and Demon, and finding a new path. It's a pity that the time for becoming a saint was too short, and he was suppressed in the Jiuqu Yellow River Tower for many years. How can he compete with the tens of thousands of years of Zhenru Tianzun's magic power?
"The Divine Prison of Ten Thousand Buddhas! This is the most powerful magical power in the Wushou Sutra, the Divine Prison of Ten Thousand Buddhas!"
A cry of exclamation sounded not far away, but it was Venerable Xuanye from Luotian Mountain. His eyes showed fear.
The Buddha statue rising from the ground has an expressionless face, like a huge butcher, brutally slaughtering all living creatures around it.
Every palm and every punch contains huge power!
Wu Nian was surrounded by these Buddha statues and could only keep dodging, just like a leaf floating around among thousands of Buddha lights, and was in danger of being knocked down later.
Seeing this scene, Liang Yan's expression did not change much.
He turned his eyes and looked at the crowd, looking for a familiar figure among the millions of monks.
Thousands of faces flashed one by one until a young man appeared in sight.
This man was wearing a Confucian robe, standing near a jade tree in the wind. He was holding a carved folding fan and was shaking it gently. His eyes met with his, seeming to be smiling but not smiling.
"Brother Ji. No, City Lord?"
(End of this chapter)