Water Curtain Cave, in the quiet room, the fairy light is rippling.
Wukong sat cross-legged on the futon, spinning the ancient scriptures, divine power surged, the internal organs were shining brightly, the Tao Palace was resting, red, yellow, blue, green, black, and the five elements of immortal power were intertwined with each other like dragons and snakes, merging, extremely
Change all the time.
He is clothed in five colors, celestial light surrounds his body, all his orifices are shining, and his golden body is flawless, just like the Buddha in the world, the emperor of heaven lies high, and his breath is unpredictable.
"open!"
Wukong shouted low, the blood energy in his body howled wildly, the hundreds of thousands of acupoints vibrated, spreading like a galaxy of light, and countless doors of the human body opened.
With a "buzz" sound, the wheel sea boiled, vitality surged wildly, the Taoist palace collapsed, and the gods dispersed, turning into large areas of the five innate qi.
Wukong is clothed in the five innate Qi, washed away the lead, his blood is like a furnace, his body is like glass, perfect and flawless, the red, green, blue, yellow, black, five-color radiance blends above his head, his divine power gurgling, gathering into three brilliant fairy flowers
Damn!
Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi move toward the yuan.
Taiyi Dao Fruit, immortal golden nature.
"Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi move towards the yuan" is the symbol of the great success of Jindan Dao. Only by cultivating to this state can one live as long as heaven and earth, live as long as the sun and moon, truly escape from birth, old age, illness and death, and enjoy immortality.
Even if you are a casual cultivator, if you can become a golden immortal, you can be at ease and do not have to rely on the flat peach from heaven.
boom!!
A golden light shot through the cave and rushed into the sky.
Huaguo Mountain was shaken, large dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed, and clusters of incandescent electric snakes shot out, exuding a destructive aura.
Golden Immortal Tribulation.
After decades of seclusion, I finally broke through the bottleneck.
"war!"
Wukong roared loudly, rushed into the air, and punched out.
The Saint King's fist was invincible and powerful, shaking the sky. One blow penetrated the billowing dark clouds and dispersed the thunder.
"Boom!"
The sky seemed to be enraged, the thunder danced wildly, roared for thousands of times, shattering the universe, the terrifying thunder energy gathered into pieces of ocean of destruction, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and instantly drowned his figure!
Wukong roared angrily, and soon his skin and flesh were split open, his body was charred black, and blood spattered.
The thunder rumbled and became more violent, and all spirits emerged.
The green dragon soars into the sky, the white tiger roars, the unicorn runs, the phoenix flies, and the monkeys are surrounded and suppressed.
There were also flying insects and beasts, including cows, demons and snake gods, all appearing together and surrounding them to kill them.
Wukong fought in the sea of thunder, took out the golden cudgel, and smashed the thunder with one stick after another. He fought against all the spirits and went crazy with blood.
"Boom!"
There is no sign that the heavenly calamity will stop, and it becomes even more violent. Thunderbolts merge with various laws and turn into chaos bells, black and yellow exquisite pagodas of heaven and earth, plain cloud flags, Xuanyuan swords, pagodas, Haotian mirrors and other magical weapons.
, bombing indiscriminately.
Immediately afterwards, another ancient demon, great shaman, and god appeared, holding weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and swarmed forward, firing madly.
Such a violent calamity knocked Wukong unconscious.
No way, no way, didn't he just punch Jie Yun first?
Is God trying to kill him?
puff!
The Xuanyuan Sword is surrounded by the mighty human dragon energy, with a black and yellow edge, and it splits Wukong's Tianling Cap with one sword, and blood shoots out!
Then, the Chaos Bell smashed down, shattering Wukong's body and causing countless flesh and blood fragments to fly!
When the Haotian Mirror shined, a beam of blue light penetrated his soul, and his soul exploded into pieces, causing light to rain all over the sky.
The entire body of the pagoda is rippling with Buddha's light, falling from the sky, and the vast Buddha's chanting sound resounds throughout the heaven and earth, trying to suppress his remaining limbs and soul and achieve complete salvation.
Heavenly Court, Gouchen Palace.
"Ms. sir, has this monkey offended you?"
Jiutian Xuannv looked at the "Picture of Everything in the Sky" hanging on the wall. The picture was surrounded by clear light and turned into a three-foot mirror, showing the scene of Huaguo Mountain.
Seeing the stone monkey being struck to death by the catastrophe and struggling in the sea of destruction, she twitched the corner of her mouth and pinched his cheek.
Ren was lying on the bed, his head resting on her thigh, and he said lazily:
"Don't worry, you won't die. When I created the "Star Master Sutra", I went through a tribulation that was much more violent than this one, but I still managed to survive it."
Where are we now?
In the Zhetian System, if you don’t survive some powerful thunder tribulations, how dare you brag that you have the appearance of a great emperor?
Crack, give me a hard chop.
Ren glanced at the image of the immortal picture manifesting, and found that the monkey was about to push through, so he put his fingers together and slashed lightly.
Whoosh!
A faint green sword light quietly cut through the void, passing through thirty-three days in an instant.
The sword light is ethereal, seemingly real and illusory, but not real. Wisps of sword energy are flowing, arranged and combined like integrated circuits, and aggregated into the runes of the Heavenly Emperor and the patterns of thunder.
Silently, the blue light merged into the calamity cloud.
Wukong had just survived a violent thunderstorm. His whole body was like black coal and his flesh and blood were charred, as if he had just crawled out of a coal pit. He laughed and said:
"Hahahaha... God, no matter how fierce the thunderstorm is, what can you do to me?"
His master is the Heavenly Master who can overcome tribulations. When it comes to how to overcome tribulations, he is an expert.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the thunder light blazed again, tearing the sky apart. Clusters of blazing thunder carried the aura of chaos, like countless dragons and snakes swimming around, shattering the vacuum and roaring down!
Wukong: "..."
(Д｀?)σ, God, you’ve gone too far.
This is just the Golden Immortal Tribulation, not the Great Luo Tribulation.
"ah!!"
Wukong was struck by a series of chaotic thunderbolts, his muscles and bones were dazzling white, as if he was undergoing an X-ray.
Two hours later, the lightning dissipated and the clouds cleared and the rain cleared.
A piece of charred human-shaped charcoal suddenly fell from the sky and hit the grass on the top of the mountain, motionless.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In the imperial palace, Ren patted Xuannv's buttocks with his palms, grinned, and was in a happy mood.
When it comes to how to bring disaster to people, he is a professional. If three-quarters of them are killed by the attack, it will not really happen.
Jiutian Xuannv was speechless, stretched out her green jade fingers, pinched his face, and advised:
"You, you still have such a bad taste. This monkey was first spotted by a Buddhist saint, and then intercepted by the Tribulation God. It involves the struggle between the two saints. You'd better not interfere casually."
There was some worry in her tone.
When it comes to saints, one cannot be too cautious.
"I know, honey, I'm just having fun."
"By the way, how did you do it? In the heavenly world, you can interfere with the heavenly catastrophe that happened in the earthly immortal world?" Xuannv blinked her big watery eyes with a curious look on her face.
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She had no idea what kind of technique or secret method it was.
If a saint does not use the authority of heaven, it will not be easy for him to do this.
"I want to know. I'll teach you later."
Ren sat up, pushed the beauty down, picked up those white, round, thrilling long legs, and put them on his shoulders.
He smiled and touched her face, watching her cheeks turn red and biting her red lips.
"How is your practice of the "Taiyin Manual" going? How long will it take before you slay the good corpse and become the empress?"
Xuan Nu hugged her husband's neck with a pair of lotus-rooted arms, her pretty face flushed, her starry eyes sparkling with color, her hair disheveled, and she smiled charmingly:
"Master, if you investigate for yourself, you will know, right?"
She has made rapid progress over the years.
With a husband who is a quasi-sage, he teaches me day and night, and the yin and yang work together, and he joins the path, so he will naturally make rapid progress and make great strides with each passing day.
There is only one opportunity left to cut out the good corpse and enter the quasi-sage stage.
She really feels that she is very happy, married to a good husband, and every day is sweet.
"Succubus."
Ren looked at her charming eyes, exuding mature woman style, caressed her delicate jade face with his palms, raised her chin, "You don't look like the goddess of war or the Nine Heavens Fairy, you look more like
The annoying witch."
Xuannv's jade body lay horizontally. She picked up the black stockings on the side and put them on her legs. She raised her red lips and traced a finger from her delicate collarbone to her snow-white belly and said:
"Don't you like it, sir?"
"Hiss~"
Ren took a breath of cold air and immediately started to run the Immortal Sutra. The holy power of the sun flowed all over his body. His well-proportioned and strong muscles were like pieces of divine gold, and his blood was majestic.
"Take the move!"
Jiutian Xuannv suddenly gave a sweet shout, sat up, and slapped his chest with her palm.
With a clang sound, she struck hard with her palm, making a roaring sound of gold and iron, as if she was forging iron.
Her palms trembled, but she refused to admit defeat. She pushed hard, and the purple-black lunar holy power burst out violently, washing away everything like a world-destroying flood. The cold air was released, freezing the entire palace in an instant.
In the harem, it was freezing cold and frosty in June, and the acquired laurel trees grew rapidly.
The moon is cold and the stars are cold, and the boundless innate cold air permeates the air. The goddess of war is doing her best to suppress the war master.
But turning against Tiangang is easier said than done.
The majestic and golden God of War pinned down the goddess with one palm.
"Rumble..."
Ren stepped forward, with the holy power of the sun flowing all over his body, as if he was opening up the universe, and the golden clouds were endless. The three thousand ancient worlds behind him were floating and rising, turning into a golden hibiscus tree standing tall in the sky, suppressing the lunar energy.
The hibiscus tree and the laurel tree, the two sacred trees embrace each other, and there are various visions. The yin and yang rotate, but the holy power of the sun firmly suppresses the holy power of the lunar moon.
Outside the imperial palace, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals looked at each other without squinting, not surprised at all.
This kind of vision will appear every three to five. It is said that the empress Xuannv is challenging her husband. On the day when the laurel trees grow over the harem and the energy of the lunar calendar overwhelms the White Tiger Qisu, she will win.
But everyone thinks that this kind of thing is basically impossible to happen.
On the hibiscus tree, thousands of golden lights illuminate the heaven, and there seem to be three figures standing in the black nest.
Their figures are ethereal, surrounded by the aura of great purity, like the Immortal King descending upon the Nine Heavens, or the Heavenly Emperor stepping into the shadows of time. Their auras are unpredictable, like gods or demons.
A man wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword, who spent his time in poetry and wine, said:
"The Chaos Green Lotus Seeds sent by Empress Nuwa are indeed magical. They make up for the origin of the Holy Body. I was born by fate as the Green Lotus Sword Immortal. I should walk in the mortal world, witness the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty, and kill all the demons in the world."
A monk with disheveled black hair, wearing a cassock, sitting on a nine-level lotus platform, clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said:
"Amitabha, I am merciful. Now that the donor is gone, he should do less killing and perfect the way of the swordsman."
Qinglian Sword Immortal Ren raised his eyebrows with a bit of disdain and sneered:
"Smelly monk, are you teaching me how to do things? I am addicted to beauty every day, why don't you dare to take care of me?"
"Amitabha."
Freien, the King of Freedom in the World, was sitting on the lotus platform, his face unchanged, and he said, "All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew, like lightning, and should be viewed like this... Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. I am smart, and I will understand this truth sooner or later."
"Haha, if he doesn't understand, what can you do?"
"..."
King Free En choked for a moment, but his expression remained calm, "That's simple. Joyful meditation, realizing the great annihilation with great bliss, is also the supreme road. At worst, the poor monk can go to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea to liberate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.
Invite her to be the concubine."
If you can't stop lusting, just practice joyful meditation. What a big deal.
Qinglian Sword Immortal Ren: "..."
Your monk's idea is a bit dangerous.
The last person's figure was hazy, and his true appearance could not be seen. He seemed to be a vague cloud.
But within His body, five beads are faintly visible, shining with precious light of various colors, filled with chaos and infinite creation.
He glanced at the two of them and said in an indifferent voice:
"You should be more careful. One Qi transforms into three pure beings. Without the support of the power of the main body, your strength is at most equivalent to the peak Da Luo."
"Amitabha, poor monk likes to convince people with virtue and reason, rather than beating and killing."
"Don't worry, in the worst case, I'll borrow my strength first and then kill them."
"..."
Three figures, two walked away.
The last person sighed and sat cross-legged on the black nest. Five crystal beads were floating in his body, and wisps of divine light of creation were rippling. His body seemed real and illusory.
One qi transforms the three pure states, but it is not yet complete.
………
Huaguoshan, Shuiliandong.
"Kaka..."
The black rotten wood cracked, a layer of fur peeled off, and a little bit of golden light came through.
Then, the golden light flourished, like sharp swords piercing through the universe, and a holy ape stood up.
He was in a happy mood, jumped onto the bridge, stood on the top of the mountain, held the golden hoop in his hand, and used a magical power to control the heavens and the earth.
"long!"
He is ten thousand feet tall, with a head like Mount Tai, a waist as high as a mountain, eyes like lightning, a mouth like a basin of blood, and teeth like swords and halberds. The iron rod in his hand reaches up to the sky and down to shake the netherworld, killing tigers, leopards, wolves and worms all over the mountains.
Strangely, all the demon kings in the seventy-two caves were so frightened that they kowtowed in worship.
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Wukong laughed, the giant ape elephant stood tall in the sky, and his laughter was like thunder.
The monkeys cheered to celebrate the king's victory.
The Demon King of the Seventy-Two Cave was frightened and immediately came to see him.
Wukong practiced immortality for hundreds of years and finally got his wish, immortality. He was in a happy mood, waved his hand and held a feast.
The Fairy Banquet in Huaguo Mountain is held with a wide range of delicacies and plenty of coconut liquid and grape juice to entertain guests from all walks of life.
Wukong also selected four old monkeys and named them strong generals. He called the two red-breasted monkeys Horse and Second Marshal Liu, and the two apes with full backs called Beng and General Ba. They managed the blessed land and set up camp in the village.
All rewards and punishments are given to the four generals for maintenance.
In this way, he is worthy of his name as the Demon King.
With the cultivation of a golden immortal and an iron-clad empire, he can dominate a place and feel free and at ease.
When the Bull Demon King, Peng Demon King and others heard the news that the Monkey King had successfully overcome the tribulation and attained enlightenment as the Taiyi Golden Immortal, they all brought gifts to congratulate their brothers.
"It's a pity, monkey, if you had broken through earlier, you wouldn't have to be the seventh brother." Nana chewed the red fruit, picking up which pot she didn't like.
Wukong rolled his eyes, a little depressed, but still more joyful about the breakthrough.
Lao Qi is Lao Qi.
Master said it well, in the Three Realms and Six Paths, strength is ultimately respected. If you are strong, you are the uncle, and your farts will taste good. Seniority and other things are not important at all.
The Queen Mother of the West is much older than the Haotian God, so it does not affect the pairing of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, as they are equal to each other.
The feast lasted for seven days, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the six kings returned.
The Monkey King drank many cups of fairy wine, became drunk, lay down on the throne, and fell asleep.
Nana, who had just left Huaguo Mountain, suddenly glanced back, her eyes blooming with green flowers, and two sneaky figures surrounded by a ghostly aura were reflected in her eyes.
She frowned slightly, touched her chin, and said, "Why is this happening? The monkeys have become golden immortals, and the ghosts have become blind?"
There is such a scene in Journey to the West.
But in the mythical world of heaven, this is very unreasonable.
The underworld has its own rules. Once a monkey becomes an immortal, it can live for tens of thousands of years, and it is still far from the end of its life span.
Not to mention that he is already a Golden Immortal. Ordinary ghosts would not dare to make mistakes after seeing the majestic magic power in his body.
Buddhist arrangement?
But, why is this necessary?
Nana couldn't figure it out, but immediately crushed a jade talisman.
…
The underworld.
The Yellow Spring water flows and is full of ghosts, and a few strange plants grow on the barren land.
The blood-red Hibiscus flower is the most gorgeous color here.
The monkey was in a daze, its soul was tied up with chains, and it was dragged to the first level of the underworld by black and white.
I saw the majestic palace, hundreds of feet high, gloomy and deep. Two giant ghosts stood outside the palace, holding iron ropes and steel forks, looking ferocious and terrifying.
This is the first level after death and the first palace where King Qin Guang sits.
This first hall is dedicated to rewarding good and punishing evil. Depending on the degree of good and evil in a person's life, he may be reincarnated as a human or demoted as an animal. Those who have committed the most serious crimes will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell for punishment.
At this point, Wukong was so excited that he woke up and shouted:
"Who are you? Why did you arrest me?"
"This is the underworld. Your life span has expired. It's time to go on the road to reincarnation."
Hei Wuchang's indifferent way.
Wukong was furious, and his soul emitted a dazzling fairy light, illuminating a corner of the nether world, tore off the chain, and said:
"Nonsense. My old grandson has attained the golden immortality, his soul is immortal, and his life span is as long as the sky. Are you all blind?"
Black and white Wuchang's face was cold and unmoved, and he threw out a pair of green ghost chains engraved with ghost runes with his hands to capture Wukong's soul.
"Monkey, I'm going to capture you without restraint!"
Wukong suddenly became furious, and he raised his hand and launched a Holy King Fist.
Clang!
His soul is as strong as iron, and even without a physical body, it does not affect the fight. His punches are unparalleled, and he broke the Netherworld Immortal Chain with one punch, causing sparks to burst out.
The black and white impermanent body collapsed into blue smoke with a pop.
"Boom boom boom!"
The remaining power of the golden fist was endless, and the flames were brilliant, charging straight like an angry dragon, flattening everything, and blasting into the judgment hall of King Qin Guang. The walls and pillars shattered, and many stones fell down!
The men with bull heads and horse faces, civil and military judges, all staggered around and screamed in terror.
Unstoppable, Wukong rushed straight into the Hades Palace, grabbed King Qin Guang by the collar, and roared:
"Yan Jun, what do you mean! My old grandson has already attained enlightenment as a golden immortal, and yet he sent ghosts to catch me!?"
Although King Qin Guang has the strength of the peak of the immortals and is protected by the Nether God, his face is still earth-colored with fear, and he says tremblingly:
"Shangxian, misunderstanding, this is definitely a misunderstanding, I will check it, I will check it immediately!"
"hurry up!"
"Yes Yes."
King Guang of Qin immediately checked the supplementary book of the Book of Life and Death, the one specifically for recording monkeys.
Sun Wukong, a stone monkey born in Huaguo Mountain, has a lifespan of 342 years. Although there is information, it has been written off. The line of ghostly seal characters is dull and invalid.
Once you attain the Golden Immortal Realm, you will automatically be placed in the Book of Life and Death.
I checked the information about the black and white couple again, and was surprised to find that they were not ghosts from the underworld, but someone pretending to be them.
But this explanation did not satisfy Wukong.
Wukong completely erased his name, and also took the opportunity to tear out a few pages of the supplementary book of life and death, and removed all the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain from the underworld.
"That settles the matter!"
He threw away the copy of the book of life and death and walked away.
At this time, another Ninth Palace Lord Yan came with a large number of Yin soldiers and Yin generals to support him, full of murderous intent.
Wukong simply made a big fuss and circulated the ancient scriptures, and his soul emitted brilliant golden light, like a golden sun, shining thousands of miles into the underworld.
The Yin soldier Yin general screamed, his body burst into flames and disappeared into ashes.
The civil and military judge, Yama of the Tenth Hall, could not withstand the power of the Holy King's Fist and was blown away, falling into pieces.
Hades is in turmoil, palaces collapse, stone pillars break, and billions of ghosts are restless.
"Don't care?"
Taiyi, the Lord of the Suffering Sufferings, wears a crown on his head, wears a rosy robe, has the true form of the Wonderful Way, and has a purple and gold auspicious appearance, sitting on a nine-color lotus throne.
The ghostly seal characters around him flashed, gathering the wishes of the deceased, redeeming the wronged souls, eliminating karma, and overflowing with wisps of golden light of merit.
He is one of the few people with great supernatural powers who established his dojo in the underworld.
On the other side, there is a more magnificent imperial palace.
The ceiling is dotted with stars, dense and dense, like a reflection of the starry sky.
This is an extremely rare sight in the underworld.
Starlight is like water, rippling above the palace. Dark golden dragon pillars stand tall, with white jade as bricks. A ten-foot-tall god-man sits on a black throne. He wears an imperial crown on his head, and wears a netherworld with a picture of the true spirit of ghosts and gods.
Immortal clothes fill the air with imperial power.
This is the highest god arranged by heaven in the underworld - Emperor Fengdu!
Emperor Fengdu/Emperor Ziwei stared at the Monkey King causing trouble in the underworld with an indifferent expression and said:
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has handed over the authority of the ghost realm. He can still stay in the underworld and be the leader of the Netherworld, but he can no longer compete with me for the position of the true god."
He has already received the benefits of Buddhism, so he must keep his promise.
Taiyi is not a god, but an immortal. He redeems wronged souls and saves evil ghosts, just for merit, so he is even more indifferent.
"Brother Ziwei has misunderstood me. What I mean is that this monkey has been cut off by the Tribulation God. Is it necessary for Buddhism to arrange such a drama?"
"It is not that easy to find a substitute for the Son of Luck. This proves that Buddhism has no intention of replacing him midway. Moreover, only by dominating the world, making trouble in the underworld and heaven, stirring up troubles, and attracting the attention of immortals and Buddhas from all walks of life can Luck be maximized.
The role of his son is to gather the fate of the three realms in the west as much as possible."
Isn't the golden carp just a thing in the pond? It turns into a dragon when it encounters a storm.
On the other hand, we understand that even a child of luck must stir up the wind and clouds before he can become a dragon and gather momentum.
"Buddhists are not afraid of being made into wedding clothes?"
Taiyi Kuku Tianzun is sitting on the nine-color lotus throne, his eyes are a little confused.
The Lord of Tribulation is a Taoist Immortal. He cut off the monkey's beard, which will definitely have an impact on the journey to the west.
Emperor Fengdu was about to answer when his eyes suddenly froze.
Wukong wields his iron rod and sweeps through the invincible. He fights his way through thousands of troops and is about to break out of the underworld.
Suddenly, Buddha's light appeared, and when he pressed a palm, the swastika seal in his palm burst out with immeasurable light!
boom!!
A vast and boundless power of Buddha subverted time and space. Thousands of golden lotuses and bodhisattva were everywhere. The pure land was floating and falling, forming a huge palm and falling towards the stone monkey!
Wukong's hair stood on end, but he was immobilized by the Buddha's light. He had no power to resist and was about to be captured by the world in his palm.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appears in the sky full of Buddha light. He wears a crown, heavenly clothes, and necklace. He has a compassionate face, holds a tin staff in his left hand, and the other hand turns into a piece of Buddha land.
"It's so shameless to bully the small with the big."
In the Beiyin Emperor's Palace, Emperor Fengdu sneered.
Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun and suddenly realized, "So that's how it is. Let the stone monkey cause trouble in the underworld first, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will then take action to capture him, save him, or inspire his Buddha nature. This will kill two birds with one stone."
Familiar taste, Buddhism is still as calculating as ever.
However, it is too shameless to take advantage of the monkey to take out the anger on the monkey and bully the small.
The two big guys were a little disdainful of Buddhism's actions, but they didn't take action because they were not familiar with the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord.
"Ahhh!"
Wukong roared, his whole body shrouded in thick Buddha light. No matter how he stimulated his energy and blood and released his magic power, he could not shake the Buddha's kingdom in his palm.
This is not the world of Journey to the West.
In the original work of Journey to the West, few people can subdue a monkey without relying on magic weapons.
But in this mythical world with a prehistoric background, monkeys are still too young, and they can catch a lot of big guys who can beat him.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was in the early stage of quasi-sage cultivation, is not something he can compete with now. The gap is too big.
Just when the monkey was about to be suppressed, a sword came from the west, and the dazzling fairy light cut through the netherworld.
"The sword of the river comes from the sky!"
boom!!
The wave of sword light is as powerful as thunder, with unparalleled sharpness. It ignores the barriers of time and space and cuts from the human world to the netherworld. With one sword, it splits open the vast Buddhist kingdom. The light is released, wrapping the stone monkey in an instant and sending him away!
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva groaned, and a section of his sleeve disappeared into ashes. He withdrew his right hand, and a few drops of golden and red Buddha blood spilled out.
"who!?"
He opened his spiritual eyes, and a ray of ghostly light shot out.
On the top of Mount Tai, a young man dressed as a knight-errant, holding a three-foot-long green sword in his hand and a wine gourd in his left hand, was drinking wine in a wild and unrestrained way.
It was him just now who slashed into the dividing line between Yin and Yang under Mount Tai with one sword, destroying the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.
"Who are you, and why are you an enemy of Buddhism?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at him and asked.
"A poem, a fight of wine, a long song, a sword to the end of the world."
The sword fairy in white chanted loudly, and the three-foot green blade flashed, and he slashed towards the ground.
boom!!
The magnificent sword light spans the two realms of Yin and Yang, like a flying fairy from the sky, the dazzling edge cuts towards the Bodhisattva, the Green Lotus Sword Song, wisps of sword light continue to rotate and bloom like petals, tearing apart the netherworld!
Flowers bloom in the underworld, and a sword shocks the immortals.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was startled and immediately raised his hands. A large area of Buddha light gathered and struck out the Tathagata palm.
boom!!
The Buddha's palm released huge magic power, which shook the sword's light, and a loud sound shook hundreds of millions of miles of underworld!
Countless bodhisattvas and golden lotuses were chopped to pieces, the Buddha's palms were divided, and the sword energy that appeared and died like an epiphyllum also collapsed.
King Ksitigarbha groaned and fell down on the lotus platform. Blood marks appeared on his body. The Buddha's blood stained his cassock red, making him look quite embarrassed.
Ignoring his injuries, he looked up and saw that the sword immortal in white had disappeared on the top of the towering Mount Tai.
"this……"
Taiyi Ku Tianzun and Emperor Fengdu looked at each other, a little surprised.
Emperor Fengdu frowned and said: "Sword Immortal, peak great Luo, or early quasi-sage?"
The opponent's mana aura is a bit subtle, somewhere between the peak of Daluo and the quasi-sage.
Taiyi Jiku Tianzun touched his chin and said: "What a strange way of swordsmanship, it can actually cut through the Netherworld... Gou Chen the Great Emperor?"
The Shushan Sword Immortal is now famous in the three realms, and Emperor Gouchen is also known as the best swordsman after Lingbao Tianzun.
"It doesn't look like that. That person's aura is that of a traditional swordsman, not the Shushan system. Don't you think that the first move is very similar to Guangchengzi's famous sword move? It is at least 90% similar. It is difficult for outsiders to imitate."
"..."
The two big guys looked at each other with incomprehensible expressions.