"Line!" Consciousness formed a column on the golden blood drops, and instantly dripped blood and was reborn again.

The sword intent of King Ba Tianming was perfect, and dark clouds were covered with lightning, thunder and storm. The terrifying sword intent lightning gathered together. Ling Feng's eyes were like a sharp sword unsheathed, and he watched the sword intent lightning pillar prepare to be baptized by the power of destiny to forge the sea of ​​destiny.

However, the sword intent light pillar was blocked by the black clouds, struck by lightning and thunder, and was extinguished by the storm. At this moment, the sky returned to peace, as if mocking Ling Feng!

Those who abandon heaven will abandon destiny! Baptism will not be surrendered! The will of destiny will gather and disperse it!

"God! I was the first to be unable to practice. Do you still want to cut off my path to martial arts? Do you know that a man splattered blood for five steps, and a angrily overthrows the sky with his angrily blood!" Ling Feng looked at the fragments of the sword body scattered on the ground, all over the sword intent of the King Batianming turned into a substantial sword that absorbed the fragments of the Dragon Rising Sky Sword on the ground, and curled all his strength and shouted coldly.

Above the sky, dark clouds gathered together, a terrifying force of destruction was boiling, and thunder was ready to go. From the beginning, the size of his wrist was already as thick as a bucket. The strong wind blew the long hair of Lingfeng into chaos, and the raindrops stood still in the void. It seemed that they were frightened by the anger of the will of heaven and did not dare to move.

Ling Feng moved, raised his head, his golden eyes pierced the sky like two sharp swords, and the terrifying sword intent soared into the sky, and the golden dragon scales on his body emitted golden light through the world, looking at the world with boundless domineeringness.

A five-clawed golden dragon afterimage rolled into the sky, cutting through the dark clouds, and with a rumbling sound, endless bursting sounds rolled in and crackled, and the thunder that was ready to go was scattered.

The dragon claw waved the sword in his palm, and the void was turbulent, and the sword intent of Wang Batianming Tianming continued to rush.

The will of heaven was so angry that the terrible power of destruction rushed to form the hand of heaven, and the terrible breath of death could destroy everything.

The sword intent became stronger and fearless, and Ling Feng was able to fight against Jiuxiao. The sword was filled with the king of swords. The sword was unyielding. Even if the will of heaven was strong, he dared to fight with a sword.

The palm came in an instant, and thirty-three handprints left in the void to wrap Ling Feng, trying to slap Ling Feng into a wisp of air.

The endless sword intent became crazy, and sword intents killed the hand of God and left. Ling Feng, who was half-dragon, moved the "fight" to the extreme, stepped on the dark clouds, and the hoarse and whine of the space was twisted violently.

"Bang!" A sound that resounded through the world from afar, Ling Feng groaned, and a blood sword spurted out from his mouth, and then his whole body exploded and turned into vanish. Every drop of blood was then melted, and Ling Feng really turned into air!

However, the soul power and the substantial sword intent merged, the unyielding will roared, and the murderous intent was overwhelming.

"Destroy!" The will in Wang Ba's sword intent roared, and a sword penetrated the hand of heaven. The handprint suddenly shrank. The hand of heaven tightly pinched Wang Ba's sword intent, and the void exploded. Wang Ba's sword intent shattered into thousands of sword shadows. Ling Feng's soul power was also shattered and attached to the thousands of sword shadows. The terrifying attack seemed to completely wipe out Ling Feng.

This scene did not make Ling Feng desperate, but instead he was in a tremendous sense of fighting and never surrendered to the will of heaven. After experiencing the "soul chaos and sky rupture", Ling Feng could maintain a clear consciousness after being ruptured.

Suddenly, the hand of heaven, which was like five mountains, paused slightly. Ling Feng took this opportunity to urge the sword intent of thousands of kings to use the "Sword Rain and Smoky Cloud Dream". Meteors passed by the sky, covering everything in the void, including the arrogant hand of heaven. The meteors fell and left only the three thousand avenues scattered in the air.

"Since Tianyi refuses to land on the sword intent and baptize the whole body, forges the sea of ​​life to achieve the realm of heaven, then I will take it myself!" Ling Feng's soul power instantly merged together, and another sword of kings condensed, directly depriving the sword intent of heaven among the three thousand great ways.

Outside the Nine Cauldrons, there were dozens of people emitting a terrifying aura all over them, but they were all in a mess. Looking at the damaged giant cauldron, the already dark face became even more scary.

Suddenly, the terrifying will in the sky came, but most of them were blocked by these dozens of masters and Jiuding before entering the Jiuding space.

The surging will of heaven is like a flood, gathering into a terrifying hand of heaven, grabbing Ling Feng, who is plundering the sword path, and destroying the King of Domineering Sword and Ling Feng's soul power little by little. However, Ling Feng plundered the sword intent and heavenly way regardless of it.

Just as Ling Feng's last trace of soul power was about to be destroyed by the Ming, the terrifying sword intent exploded and actually blocked the attack of the hand of God. It seemed that Ling Feng's unyielding and domineering sword intent awakened the sword intent and Tiandao's resistance to Tiandao, but it only blocked three breaths. Then Ling Feng will disappear in the world forever, and Ling Feng is still fighting to plunder the sword intent and Tiandao.

A figure of Buddha appeared, and the Buddha emitted the Buddha's voice all over the sky: "How strange! How strange! All sentient beings on the earth have the wisdom and virtue of Tathagata. All lives are born in the Tathagata's garbha, and they are born in the Bodhi seeds. I am sentient beings, sentient beings are me, all things are one, the mind, Buddha and sentient beings have three differences, how can everyone be equal to abandon them? The Buddha saves sentient beings!"

I saw a wonderful and great equal heart, and the power of compassion surged towards the terrifying will of heaven. The will of heaven actually retreated helplessly. A pillar of sword intent fell from the sky and landed on the sword intent of the remnant soul king.

"Amitabha! The Buddha saved those who are destined to be! "The Buddha shouted solemnly in the void.

"Birth and death are nothing but false appearances. They are born and died in the stream of life and death, and they are born and born again. In fact, life and death are not two things, but the same thing. Everything is false. Death is just like an old house collapses and a new home is moved. In fact, death is life, life and death are not true death, and life is not true birth. The reason why people in the world are greedy for life and hate death is due to the self-attachment. Once there is ego, the troubles and chaos in the world will come with the shadows. To eliminate ego, the self is empty, and through all sufferings, death is life and death, life and death are the same, and the inside is like one to obtain great liberation and great freedom, and transcend the cycle of life and death!" The sound of Buddha in the sky was filled with Buddha's voice, and Ling Feng's residual soul was similar to what the person had, and he was broken and left in the void, nothing was left, only the sound of Buddha in the sky was filled with Buddha's voice.

Suddenly a ball of purple qi came from the east like a chaotic qi fostering a Bodhi seed. With the blessing of the Buddha's voice, a faint purple fire ignited on the Bodhi seed. Soon the Bodhi seed grew into a towering tree, and a Bodhi fruit cracked. A drop of golden blood fell on the root of the tree and instantly turned into a baby. In the blink of an eye, a little boy was already living Ling Feng, with amazing power all over his body. The surging sea of ​​heavenly fate in his body marked Ling Feng successfully entering the realm of heavenly fate.

Ling Feng bowed slightly to the Buddha in the void to express his gratitude.

The Buddha smiled slightly and said, "You are willing to convert to my Buddha! Amitabha!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!