The two fought for a moment, and no victory or defeat was decided. Zen Master Tianmeng exclaimed in his heart: "Every kind of swordsmanship is very exquisite and extraordinary. Even if it is placed in a major sect like Emei, it can be called a skill that is not a master of the door. No wonder he didn't take Master Fentu's swordsmanship seriously."

However, if the fight continues like this, it will be too late. Even if he can win, it is not his will. He immediately put his hands together, and a golden lotus rose from the top door, blocking all the sword shadows. The holy statues raised their hands together, and eighteen magic weapons came out of their hands and flew towards the enemy.

Shen Yuanjing drew a circle with three feet in diameter in front of him with one hand. The outer ring was golden ring and purple air was lingering inside, just like a big treasure mirror. He pushed forward and expanded rapidly, reaching three feet wide, putting the necklace, flower pendant, golden bow, silver halberd and other pockets inside.

I saw a flash of purple light and golden silk shuttle back and forth along the mirror. These magic weapons were all illusory and were completely dissolved. The treasure museum rushed forward, trying to cover the enemy in front of me.

Zen Master Tianmeng flipped his hand, and a Vajra palm print came out of his hand. As soon as it was in the air, it turned into three feet in size. With a slap, the treasure mirror disappeared, but the palm did not remain.

"A sword brings all kinds of magic, and fellow Taoist swordsmanship is the best in the world." The Zen master praised again, and still restored the eighteen magic weapons in the holy statue in the halo behind his head. He fought against the eighteen flying swords, took back the golden lotus, flipped his palm and slapped it again.

But he saw this palm color as pure gold, falling from the sky, only one meter in size, and it seemed not majestic. But Shen Yuanjing looked like an ancient mountain, suppressing it above his head.

But there seemed to be a primordial magnet in this palm, which kept the person in place and could not move. He could only watch the shadows above his head grow bigger and bigger. This hand alone is stronger than any enemy he had encountered before.

Shen Yuanjing took a deep breath, recalled all the eighteen sword shadows, and re-synthesised them into a flying sword, the purple sword and golden blade, shouting: "Open!"

The sword pierced into the giant palm, penetrated out, unable to hold it back, and hit the big Sumeru barrier, and saw a transparent gauze appear, rippling like the ripples on the lake surface, clattering like the sound of flowing water.

Zen Master Tianmeng sighed, and a big hole appeared in the giant palm in the air, dissipating from inside to outside. By the time he landed on the top of Shen Yuanjing's head, there was no remnant left.

"One sword can produce all kinds of things, and one sword can also destroy all kinds of things. All kinds of magical powers are all on a sword pill." His face turned into a look of admiration and said:

"This path of sword cultivation has been passed down by fellow Taoists. From now on, in addition to the desolation and demons and the Xuanmen lineage, another great way will be added.

Congratulations to fellow Taoist, after thousands of years of this Taoist preaching, the name of Qingxuan Sword Ancestor should be praised by monks all over the world like Buddha and Taoist lord."

Shen Yuanjing shook his head and said, "It's just a method that breaks out of the Taoist sect, and it also takes the path of a fairy. The Zen master is a bit exaggerated."

Zen Master Tianmeng said: "Buddhas and demons cultivate the mind, and Taoism talks about the essence of the soul, which are all invisible. This Taoist fellow Taoist lies in the tangible, the sword pills are long, the realm and magic power are both good. What is the same?

But your foundation is still broken out from the Taoist Dharma of Guangcheng Immortal Lord. There is indeed a little flaw and not perfect enough. However, I think that your sword pill is already transforming, and in the near future, you will be completely independent and will become a Buddha immediately."

Shen Yuanjing exclaimed: "The Zen master's eyes are like torches. With just one moment of effort, he can see through my roots. It seems that he does not stop the profound Buddhist teachings, but also achieves extremely high achievements in Taoism and Dharma, and will not be inferior to the celestial beings."

Zen Master Tianmeng smiled but did not answer, saying, "Since the Taoist practice has reached such a critical moment, why bother coming out to suffer from the filth of this world? It is better to return to the mountains and practice quietly. In just thirty or fifty years, you can complete this mysterious skill from beginning to end, and then ascend to Tiange, and you will also be an emperor."

Shen Yuanjing said: "If I don't use heaven and earth as a furnace, don't smelter in the world, don't tempt it with sentient beings, and don't need to open my head, how can I make such a magic sword?"

Zen Master Tianmeng understood and stopped persuading him, saying, "Fellow Taoist is obsessed with this, so I can't hold back. This hand of sandalwood Buddha light is the last method. Please give it a taste."

He waved his hand and shot out a golden glow, which fell into the air, and instantly spread out, like fog, filling the entire Great Sumeru barrier, everywhere.

Shen Yuanjing raised his hand slightly, feeling the difficulty, and was immediately surprised. The body protection light he had used long ago was surrounded by purple air. Logically speaking, any tangible and intangible substance could not enter.

But the rays of light fell on the body without realizing it, but the protective lights were unaware of them and allowed to pass through.

He hurriedly surged his magic power outward, trying to repel it. The purple air around his body tumbling and turned into pure gold. Then there was a purple gold, and the gold and purple blended together. Under the erosion of various sword energy, the rays of the sunlight still faded away, and the whole body felt heavier and heavier.

Shen Yuanjing took a deep breath and raised his hand hard. The Jiutian Yuanyang Sword Pill now turned into a flying sword in his hand and urged forward, but the flying sword looked like it was like an ordinary person stepping into a swamp. Every step forward was extremely difficult.

After finally flying between the two, he saw Zen Master Tianmeng reaching out to grab it, and a golden giant hand suddenly appeared in the air, grabbing the flying sword inside and shrinking it in the middle.

Shen Yuanjing was connected with his mind, and the flying sword only swayed a few times, and he couldn't break free from it no matter how hard he tried. He was about to be locked by the other party with the power of the Great Vajra.

He raised his hand and a light shone out from the flying sword. A light flashed, turning into a stream of light and fell back into his hand. He used the method of changing virtually and real to switch the flying sword to the tangible and invisible, and then he could recall it.

Only in this moment, the sunset was heavier, as if a mountain had landed on its back, making people unable to move. Shen Yuanjing still urged the flying sword and used the instant sword technique, but the sunset seemed to be separated into countless segments. Every time the flying sword reached a segment, it would appear, and such a sword technique was also cracked.

Zen Master Tianmeng raised his hand and slapped down the golden palm. This move was difficult to escape. What's even more amazing is that the rays of light were like ropes, trapping the whole body and unable to move.

If the flying sword can be fast, you can break your palm as before, but the instant sword technique is useless.

Shen Yuanjing sighed and said, "Fellow Taoist Taoism is indeed different from other schools. It is not tangible or invisible. It is all in my thoughts. Just one thought is touched, and I droop with the light of my heart, which makes people unable to hide and have no way to escape."

Seeing that the sunset was getting thicker, he could no longer act and said, "It's a pity that my realm is not enough, and the Heart Sword has not been practiced. Otherwise, how could you be trapped under the sword light?"

Zen Master Tianmeng nodded and said, "It's true that I bully fellow Taoists with my realm." He was open and honest, without any concealment, and said again:

"Fellow Taoist pioneered an unprecedented great path. I shouldn't have stopped him, but unfortunately, he had a deep friendship with fellow Taoist Changmei. I couldn't bear to see his disciples make your whetstone. Therefore, I could only aggrieved fellow Taoist and make another disaster.

When you are born again, you will be killed or destroyed. Anyway, I have ascended, and the disciples of Emei are even more irrelevant, so I feel at ease."

"It turns out that the devil and Buddha are one, and cannot be separated." Zen Master Tianmeng's thought is clear and almost the way of the demon. This sandalwood divine light is also like the magic sect method, which is hard to defend against. Shen Yuanjing chuckled and said:

"But the Zen master is probably disappointed. Although our sect emphasizes the use of swords, we can never stop using magic weapons."

As he spoke, a green lamp with an ancient form of more than six inches high flew over his head, and a purple flame shone brightly, illuminating the entire area.

The flames drooped down, like a drizzle. The rays of the body were shining like this, like the shadows saw the sun and disappeared in an instant.

Shen Yuanjing was able to move, and even more fire was ignited. The purple light made a great work, expelling all the sandalwood Buddha lights around him, pushing them to the middle before being stabilized by the other party.

This field is divided into two parts, one side is purple and the other side is gold, which looks very beautiful.

"So this scattered flower is in your hands." Zen Master Tianmeng saw this thing and hooked Tianji. After calculating silently, he understood the whole story. He smiled bitterly on his face and said:

"I was in a hurry to ascend, so I entrusted Li Hong, the son of Emei Qi, who was a master and disciple, to fellow Taoist Xie Shan. Unexpectedly, he was too dedicated and exchanged with you with the treasures that protect me in the past life.

My sandalwood Buddhism was created with fellow Taoist Xie back then, and it was the only magic weapon that could withstand its power, and it was the only heart lamp. Such a coincidence really made me wonder where this secret is.”

Shen Yuanjing stood under the light and said loudly: "The destiny is with me. Even if the secret of heaven makes every effort to make every decision, what can I do if I get the first chance?"

"Fellow Taoist is really confident. No wonder he can give birth to something from nothing and become a Taoist ancestor." Zen Master Tianmeng sighed and said, "This treasure is in your hands. Today's journey may be without success. But I'm just stopping, and I still feel unwilling to accept my last move. If I can't win, I will retreat immediately."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he raised his hands and rolled up the golden clouds and brushed forward. His magic power was strong and he could lift the sun and the moon, but it could fall on the heart lamp, and only swayed gently, leaving a few pieces of purple air.

"It turns out to be so." Zen Master Tianmeng said: "I see that your light is magical, it should be the purple and green Tushita fire in the Tianfu; the bright light is brilliant and the divine oil should also be passed down in ancient times. The three treasures are one, and I can't shake it. In this way, I have lost my skills, so I will leave it here."

Shen Yuanjing laughed and said, "Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to go. How can such a good thing happen? The resentment of fishing for piji has not been avenged before. Today, it has added new revenge. The Zen master also takes my move."

He put the Jiutian Yuanyang sword ball into the scattered flower lantern flame, and the Tushita fire immediately burst out three inches high flames. With a bending finger, tens of thousands of Venus splashed out and covered the other party.

It fell into the sunset light on the other half, without any obstacles, and hissing sounds kept coming out of the sunset light. There were holes everywhere, and in a blink of an eye, it was full of holes. Another gathered together and turned into a sword pill, which was like a meteor, hitting the golden lotus above Zen Master Tianmeng's head.

As the light turned, there was a silent impact force rippling in all directions. Once the remaining golden clouds were touched, they immediately disappeared. The large Sumeru barrier behind them was hit, and a trembling shaking light dissipated.

Shen Yuanjing hurriedly activated the scattered flower scattered, lowered the purple curtain, and covered the cave behind him. When he looked up, the golden lotus protecting his body above Zen Master Tianmeng's head swayed and fell down.

Then a white light fell from the sky, and through the water of the illusion wave pool, it covered him and slowly floated upwards. It was a blow just now that the golden lotus that covered his realm was broken and he was about to ascend.

Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "But I'm sorry to Zen Master, I want you to ascend with regret."

"Why are you sorry?" Zen Master Tianmeng laughed and said, "I have tried my best and I can't stop you. I have explained to others and myself. I have no worries about this."
Chapter completed!