Chapter 426: The Dharma Appears, It’s Time to Die


"What are you looking at?"

On the west side of Xuanzhou, in the main camp of Mingjue Temple, Monk Fahua asked casually as he looked at Fahui, who was looking up at the sky.

Monk Fahui kept turning the Buddha beads with his left hand, and counted with his right hand in his sleeve: "Just now, the celestial phenomena have changed."

When Fahua heard this, his eyes condensed, and he said two words The bright and pure light of wisdom shot out from the eyes of the Lotus and penetrated the clouds in the sky.

After a moment, Fahua said with a smile: "Did I see it wrong?"

Fa Hui shook his head: "Just now, it was clear that the three stars of Seven Kills, Po Jun, and Greedy Wolf were shining brightly against each other, but now they are dimming one after another."

"There is also the Taibai Star, whose light was almost shining through just now. It was obvious that there was going to be a killing spree, but it was now calm. "There must be something fishy in this." Let's tell Juesi to be careful."

Fahui nodded: "That's all."

In Yanzhou, the fierce battle between Zhengjue Temple and Demon Emperor's Palace has lasted for seventy-seven forty-nine days.

During these forty-nine days of fierce battle, Kong Zhen and Jin Qiong fought with Fa Kong and Fa Zhen one after another. The scope of the battle between the four Taiyi Yuanshen spread to more than five million miles.

From the beginning, the demon clan attacked strongly, and even pushed the front to the west of Yanzhou with the cooperation of many big demons. Almost everyone saw the Zhengjue Temple camp.

Then Zhengjue Temple launched a strong counterattack. The two Bodhi Buddha disciples, Fakong and Fazhen, led a group of protector monks and soldiers to defeat the demon army and spread the war to the demon territory in the east of Yanzhou.

The forty-nine days of fierce battle can be said to be ups and downs and thrilling.

Now Fakong and Fazhen have led their troops to the demon camp. Kong Zhen and Jin Qiong are not sure whether it is because of the continuous battles. They are exhausted. Facing the joint efforts of Fakong and Fazhen, they fight three times. Defeated, seeing that they could no longer hold on, the demon clan was already on the verge of a complete collapse.

Yanzhou, Jiulian Mountain.

Jiulian Mountain is tens of thousands of miles away from the current battlefield of Zhengjue Temple and Demon King Hall.

But standing on the top of the mountain, you can still see the evil energy and blood that are tens of thousands of miles away.

On the top of the mountain, three figures stood quietly, but what they were looking at was not the battlefield between the two sides, but the direction of Yuanzhou.

Yuyi looked at Jiang Sheng and then at Ye Wenshu, obviously a little surprised that Jiang Sheng could invite this beautiful lady from the Golden Palace.

But this is a good thing.

"Director Jiang, Fairy Ye, now our Heavenly Demon Palace has abandoned millions of demon soldiers, retreated step by step, and dragged Fa Kong and Fa Zhen here."

"Now. The sky is covering up, and Fa Xian is still in Zhengjue Temple.”

“I’ll leave it to you two.”

After saying this, Yuyi bowed to Jiang Sheng and Ye Wenshu.

Jiang Sheng nodded, raised his eyes and looked at the soaring blood evil energy in the distance, and then jumped towards Yuanzhou.

Ye Wenshu on the side also followed closely, and the two of them quickly disappeared without a trace.

Watching the two people go away, Yuyi's expression returned to calm.

What I told Ye Wenshu was just a preliminary plan.

Once something happens to the Dharma Manifestation, Fa Hui and Fa Hua in Xuanzhou and Fa Kong and Fa Zhen in Yanzhou will definitely be alarmed.

When the time comes, as long as the frontal battlefield is held back, Jiang Sheng can fight back.

"The idea of ​​Hengsha Realm is still too rigid."

Yu Yi sighed softly, turned around and left Jiulian Mountain.

At the same time, inside Yuanzhou Zhengjue Temple.

Monk Faxian has been restless for two consecutive days.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the statue of Jinjue Buddha, Monk Faxian’s face was full of solemnity.

Being restless for two days in a row means something big is going to happen.

In the Taiyi Yuanshen realm, he is in constant communication with the heaven and earth, and is especially keen on the secrets of heaven.

Nowadays, the celestial phenomena are chaotic and there are no clues. Monk Faxian cannot observe the celestial phenomena and predict the way forward, but he can feel that something involving him must happen. Is it possible that something is going to go wrong in Yanzhou's war situation?

But the news from Fakong and Fazhen was that they had advanced to the east of Yanzhou, overwhelming the monsters and suffocating them.

Is it possible that the demon tribe’s concession was a trap? Maybe they were surrounded?

Or are you saying that something is going to happen here?

Thinking of this, Fa Xian was startled for no reason.

Before he could react, a majestic and majestic force came from the sky.

Faxian realized something was wrong and immediately left through the air, but saw an acquaintance appear in front of him.

The Mysterious Lady of the Golden Palace, Ye Wenshu.

It’s just that the Mysterious Goddess has a cold expression at the moment, and a green feathered coat is surging around her. There is a hunting sound among thunder and lightning, as if a pair of wings are fluttering.

In the hand of this Xuannv, a scorching light suddenly rose from a mysterious feather sword.

"Ling Xiao!"

With a soft shout, the vitality of the world and the five elements surged like a stormy wave across the sky, and finally gathered on the three-foot long sword in Ye Wenshu's hand.

The next breath seems to be blessed by the will of heaven, and the way of heaven is manifested.

Ye Wenshu struck with a sword, the sword was majestic and its meaning was soaring to the sky!

The high-spirited and high-spirited intention to act on behalf of the heavens came brilliantly. Thousands of thunders roared, immeasurable light burst out, and the sword light spread across the sky, making you realize that there was nothing foreign in your eyes!

Faxian's expression changed. He knew very well that Ye Wenshu would never be stupid enough to come to her door alone.

Without any hesitation, he turned over his hand and made the wishful meditation seal.

As the light of the Arhat, who is half compassionate and half bewitched, appears, a wishful and self-centered meditation seal is struck by Fa Xian.

The light and shadow were distorted when the Zen Seal was turned over, and the wind and clouds were changed. In an instant, the Zen Seal collided with the sword of Lingxiao.

Without any sound or pause, the billowing aftermath has spread to thousands of miles of sky. Where the two are fighting, thunder is raging, fire is surging, and the space seems to be unstable.

After blocking Ling Xiao's sword with his meditation seal, Fa Xiang was about to send a message for help when another sword light appeared behind him.

The power of this sword light is far greater than that of Ye Wenshu's Lingxiao Sword. The force that destroys all laws and cuts off ancient and modern thoughts reminds Fa Xian of a person.

“Lingyuan?!”

The answer to Fa Xian’s answer was only the word “gentle”.

“Jie Tian!”

Mottled sword marks stretched across the sky and the earth. Faxian felt that everything around him was fading away, and his spiritual energy seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

This sword seemed to jump out of time and escape into nothingness, making the hair on Faxian's body stand on end.

At this time, Fa Xian could no longer care about anything else. The halo of light flowed behind his head, and a ten thousand-foot-long Dharma form appeared in an instant.

The expression of Fa Xian who manifested his own Dharma became ferocious. The half-compassionate and half-ferocious Arhat Dharma Appearance waved its four arms, each pinching the Buddha's seal.

“If you wish, you will be calm, and you will fly through the sky with joy!”

The sounds of anger and lust resounded through the sky at the same time, and the Arhat's face kept changing, including compassion, anger, lust, and bewitchment.

During the changes in expressions, the Arhat's Dharma appeared in four directions, and his four arms finally produced a square of ten thousand words. Buddha seal.

The ten-thousand-character Buddha Seal carries the boundless divine power of the Dharma. It is so powerful that it dominates heaven and earth, causing all living beings to sink into enlightenment, and transport all souls to reach the pure land.

However, when this huge Buddha seal touched the mottled sword mark, it still shattered into light and shadow in an instant and then disappeared without a trace.

The sword mark slashed across the sky, clearing the sky for thousands of miles.

As the mottled sword light dissipated, Monk Faxian's figure became miserable.

Just now, Monk Faxian sacrificed three magic weapons one after another in exchange for his escape. Even so, he was still affected.

Looking at his two missing fingers, Monk Faxian looked frightened.

Just now, the sword mark only affected the fingertips, and the two fingers were instantly wiped out, leaving not even a trace of blood.

Monk Faxian did not dare to think about what would happen if he was really struck by a sword.

"Master Faxian, go into annihilation."

Jiang Sheng's voice sounded again.

Monk Faxian looked intently, and two sword lights, one green and one purple, were already coming.

The intention of destroying the three disasters is bright, and the sword light is approaching his face. (End of this chapter)

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