Chapter 463 Gods and Buddhas Retreat Against Serious Injuries
Boom!
The divine power came to the world and shocked the world.
At this moment, all the monks in the world could feel that on the extreme northern ice sheet, there were two divine powers that shocked the world and stirred up endless waves in the sky.
"Sword God, how dare you ruin my plan!"
On the ice sheet, Diao Xingfeng's right arm was shattered and turned into blood, which was constantly flowing towards his broken arm under the dance of divine power.
In front of him, the sword god stood with his head held high, the light shining on the divine blade in his hand.
Behind the Sword God, Liu Buping was sitting cross-legged in the void, a scythe on his chest was buzzing, and the original power that had been swallowed was being forcefully taken back by Liu Buping.
"You can't kill him yet!"
The sword god said with a touch of compassion, and bursts of Buddha light from his body reflected the entire sky.
Just now, when Diao Xingfeng was about to control Chuhe, the Sword God suddenly tore the void, stepped forward, and displayed his supreme power to cut off Diao Xingfeng's arm, thus rescuing Liu Buping.
However, Liu Buping was still unable to teleport away. The recaptured sickle was glowing with light. As soon as it left the Sword God's surroundings for a few miles, it would lose control and return to Diao Xingfeng's hands.
Naturally, he would not allow his own hard work to become the fruit of others.
The sword god is so powerful that when he appears, he causes strange phenomena in the world.
Behind the Sword God, a huge Buddha's Dharma appeared in the sky, allowing this Buddhist magical power that had disappeared for countless years to stand proudly in the world again.
In the dark, a mighty Buddha power radiated out, uniting with the powerful Buddhist path above the nine heavens.
Diao Xingfeng in front is no weaker than the Sword God. The aura of death in his body also stirs up the great avenue of heaven and earth, turning into boundless divine power and dividing the world equally with the Sword God.
The gray and golden lights were colliding with each other, and the powerful pressure caused all the monsters and animals on the entire ice sheet to crawl to the ground.
Many indigenous residents knelt on the ground and prayed to heaven.
"I didn't expect that you actually became a powerful Buddhist! Unfortunately, you still can't compete with me!"
Diao Xingfeng saw the weakness of the Sword God's short time in comprehending the Buddhist scriptures. He spoke in a strong tone, and the lost arm slowly recovered.
He did not move, but was observing and searching.
In a duel between masters, one move can determine the outcome, but when it comes to distinguishing life and death, he is confident that he can't do it yet. In this case, it is better to delay it until that person has digested the many monks who have looted, and then comes to deal with it.
Sword God.
This will definitely kill the sword god in one fell swoop.
"My Buddha is compassionate! All things in the world, as long as they uphold a heart toward Buddha, are Buddhas! Don't you know that it is said that one can become a Buddha instantly? My cultivation does not depend on the length of time!"
The Sword God is also looking for Diao Xingfeng's weakness. Although his Buddha's light has an extremely powerful inhibitory effect on the aura of death, it still cannot make him relax.
He knows Diao Xingfeng best, this person also has hidden methods.
The two released their divine power without any scruples, and their breaths surged, creating ripples.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a giant Buddha in the sky is fighting with the God of Death. Its fierce power makes people breathless.
It's like the destruction of heaven and earth, like the resurrection of all things, the two feelings are changing all the time.
Although both of them are gods, it would take a lot of effort to maintain such a fierce power. However, it is extremely difficult to find people with such cultivation as the two of them in this world. Naturally, they are not afraid of the oriole behind them.
Despite the collision, he had no scruples and was not afraid of anyone intervening.
On the new mountain peak of Jibing Palace, people from three mountains and six places were looking at the sky in front of them in shock. The golden Buddha was faintly visible, and the sound of Sanskrit sounds made everyone's anger disappear, and their hearts became ethereal.
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Moreover, the gray aura of death on the other side made everyone feel helpless and disappointed, and the weak disciple actually developed a desire for death.
Buzz!
Lord Guangming's eyes were shocked, and he quickly sent a message to the God of Purifying Water. At the same time, a large sect formation appeared in Jibing Palace, weakening the endless divine power and making everyone's pressure become much less.
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"That is the Sword God, the ancestor of my Great Dragon Dynasty! He is the reincarnation of the Buddha. He found the Buddhist treasure by chance. Now he has understood the true scriptures of Buddhism, became a Buddha with one thought, and lost his demonic body!"
Long Qinglan said with a touch of pride, she was the only one present at this moment who was so proud.
If not, a god would appear from all three mountains and six places.
Unfortunately, the Three Mountains and Six Lands have fallen into decline, and countless elders of the sect have been arrested over the years. Although they still retain the reputation of being the gateway to the world, they have seen a slight decline internally.
If not, it wouldn't be a problem for a god to appear in three mountains and six places in these thousands of years.
All the people in the three mountains and six places were moved after hearing this, but they also showed a hint of helplessness and did not refute Long Qinglan's pride.
"Phew! It's okay!"
Feng Yi and Ximen Yijian paid attention to Liu Buping. They found that Liu Buping was in the air a mile behind the sword god. Although his body was dry, he was slowly recovering, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
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At the same time, in the land of extreme night.
Demon King Liu felt the power of the two gods on the far north ice field, and his heart couldn't help but move.
"Haha! There are actually gods in this world. It seems that your methods are nothing more than this!"
Demon King Liu spoke unscrupulously, the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the confidence in his heart became stronger.
The man in Taoist robes in front of him shook his head slightly, looked at Demon King Liu and said: "All gods are as fragile as paper in front of this world-destroying divine power! Even if they can avoid my blood cloud, how can they avoid it?"
Survive this great catastrophe!"
"Hmph! Fart, why can I block the power of this world-destroying divine thunder? If you had not been selfish when you imprisoned me, how many people had been killed? If you could have shown your selfishness at that time, this catastrophe would have happened again.
How did you grow to where you are now!"
Demon King Liu shouted coldly. Thinking of the conspiracy thousands of years ago, his heart ached. He didn't have much favorable impression of the person in front of him.
The monk in Taoist robes looked at Demon King Liu, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "You should give up this idea! I will take care of your body!"
"Bah! Shameless guy!"
Demon King Liu cursed in a low voice.
The monk in robes in front did not speak, but light emerged from his hand, intending to use his magical power to stop the changes that occurred on the ice field.
"Hmph! Don't even think about it! The toad hasn't taken action yet!"
At this time, Demon King Liu gave a sharp look and shouted in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge toad suddenly spit out a long blood-red tongue and swept towards the man in the robe.
"How dare you, evil beast!"
There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the monk in Taoist robes, and he immediately calmed down the technique in his hand, and moved his body to avoid the attack of the big toad.
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On top of the ice sheet.
The God of Swordsman and Diao Xingfeng had already begun to fight, and the violent sword energy overwhelmingly collided with the Death Scythe formed by Diao Xingfeng, completely shattering the entire space.
A stream of void turbulence flew out from the broken space left behind after the two people fought, trying to obliterate the people in the broken space.
Whoosh!
However, when the light flashed in the hands of the Sword God and Diao Xingfeng, the turbulent flow of void was as fragile as tofu, and it burst directly.
In the distance, Xue Tiao, standing on the top of the mountain, was extremely shocked. Only then did he realize that he had worked hard and thought he was invincible, but in front of these people, he was still a weakling.
And at the foot of the mountain, many disciples from Wuliang City were stirred by the two auras. Their bodies could not withstand such great power, and they all shattered.
"Huh? Go back!"
Diao Xingfeng frowned and felt the smell of blood emerge. The continued power in his hand turned into a magical power, which swept directly towards the immobile Wuliang City disciples at the foot of the mountain and sent them back to Wuliang City.
During this period, the Sword God did not act, but looked at Diao Xingfeng with a touch of wisdom and kindness in his eyes.
"You still have kind thoughts in your heart, let it go, Diao Xingfeng! You can still be saved!"
The golden light emerged from the sword god's body, and in conjunction with the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, he unleashed a soul-shaking Buddhist transformation power.
This is the magical power of sound that directly attacks the weakness of people's hearts.
After Diao Xingfeng heard this, his body trembled, and a glimmer of hesitation appeared in his eyes. He soon regained his clarity, looked at the sword god in front of him, and said unexpectedly: "You didn't take action?"
"Hmph! I am the incarnation of Buddha, how can I do what such a young person can do! I see that you still have doubts in your heart, so I intend to enlighten you and help you enter Buddhism. I hope you can put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!
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The God of Swords put away the divine blade in his hand, looked at Diao Xingfeng in front of him, clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name.
Diao Xingfeng snorted coldly, shook his head and said: "How stupid, your cultivation is not as strong as mine, how can you transform into me? Let's see how I transform you into reincarnation!"
As he finished speaking, a pillar of death light emitted from his body. After expanding to a certain direction, it turned into a long, rolling yellow river and swept towards the God of Swords.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
The Sword God was neither sad nor happy, and still had a touch of peace in his eyes. He looked at Diao Xingfeng in front of him, and lightly drew his hands in the air. Suddenly a Buddha's light flashed, and then the ten-thousand-character Buddha wheel spun out and turned into a sky-filled sky.
The golden light blocked the approaching river of death.
Behind the Sword God, Liu Buping's flesh and blood was slowly reviving. He had a feeling of waking up from hibernation. The refreshing feeling of returning to his origins made his strength stronger and stronger.
"This sickle is a sacred object and can be the foundation of Xiaoyao Sword!"
Liu Buping looked at the scythe that was no longer buzzing on his chest, and an idea came to his mind. Then his spiritual thoughts stirred from the void, turned into rays of light, and rushed directly into the scythe.
The sickle was originally controlled by Diao Xingfeng, but now Diao Xingfeng is dealing with the god of swords with all his strength. He has no intention of controlling the sickle, and only leaves a spiritual thought in it.
This spiritual thought is extremely powerful for other people, but for Liu Buping, it is only half a pound.
Liu Buping has cultivated the Void Divine Sense, which is more powerful than ordinary gods. As long as he is willing to lose some of his Divine Sense, this sickle is also within his grasp.
More than a dozen spiritual thoughts emerged from the void and quietly attached themselves to the sickle, activating the confident defensive formations on the sickle.
The array pattern is radiant and contains a power of death, trying to lead spiritual thoughts into death.
"Life and death depend on each other!"
A cold light flashed in Liu Buping's eyes, and two lines appeared on his left and right hands, one for life and one for death, and they were placed on the sickle at the same time.
Buzz!
The sickle was like an electric shock. The thick aura of death was rapidly melting under the influence of Liu Buping's dual paths of life and death. The spiritual thoughts wrapped in it were somewhat loose. Under the control of Liu Buping's mind, it penetrated directly into the sickle.
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"Boy, this is my world, you will only seek death if you come in!"
Diao Xingfeng's spiritual thoughts inside roared in a deep voice and were about to launch an attack. Since Liu Buping's origin could not be preserved, he had no choice but to give up the restraint on Liu Buping's origin and instead use all his strength to deal with Liu Buping's intruding spiritual thoughts.
boom!
Without waiting for Diao Xingfeng's divine thoughts to exert their power, Liu Buping's dozens of divine thoughts locked onto this one as soon as they entered it. Then, like meteors, they hit the front and detonated themselves at the same time.
Under the self-destruction of Liu Buping's divine will, Diao Xingfeng's spiritual will was broken inch by inch, and eventually turned into nothingness. At the same time, deep in the sickle, the mark left by Diao Xingfeng also began to collapse and turn into nothingness after losing its dominance.
"What a magic weapon!"
Liu Buping felt relieved. Looking at the weapon in his hand, a touch of joy filled his heart.
At the same time, Diao Xingfeng, who was confronting the Sword God in front, felt his heart tremble. The loss of his spiritual mind made him temporarily absent-minded.
Bang!
This time the Sword God was not like the previous time. The ten thousand-character Buddhist wheel in his hand turned into a ray of sky light, which severely defeated Diao Xingfeng's attack and enveloped Diao Xingfeng.
Suddenly, a sound of Sanskrit sounds sounded, lotus flowers floated, and the Buddha's shadow flashed. It was about to completely transform Diao Xingfeng into a disciple of Buddhism.
"Damn it!..."
There was a flaw in Diao Xingfeng's mind. The crisis above his head made him unable to care about the injury in his heart and unable to pay attention to the sickle. He had to resist the Buddha's seal above his head with all his strength.
This time, he knew that he was in trouble. Under the Buddha's voice, he even had a doubt in his heart: "Am I right or wrong?"
At the same time as this thought arose, the surrounding Buddha's light actually invaded his body, stirring up the boundless aura of death in his body in an attempt to transform the power within his body.
"No! You all deserve to die, I'm going to kill you!"
Diao Xingfeng roared angrily, and another magic weapon appeared in his hand. This was a powerful weapon called the Blade of Death. It looked like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword. It had a strange shape, like a fierce beast spitting
The curved tongue and the ring-shaped hand guard look like the claws of a ferocious beast, which is exciting.
puff!
The moment the weapon was taken out, a sweet taste appeared in Diao Xingfeng's throat, and then a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, making his body tremble.
Poof!
At the same time, Diao Xingfeng waved the strange-shaped weapon in his hand and slashed at the light curtain in the air. The entire Buddha's light swayed, and then the ten-thousand-character Buddha wheel burst into flames, melting with the power of the strange-shaped weapon and turning into an invisible wind.