Journey to the West: Tathagata exposed different identities at the beginning

The magic flame rose, and the twelfth-rank black lotus exploded, turning into a three-foot-sized lotus platform, which emerged from Jiang Feng's feet and slowly lifted it up.

In just an instant, the magic flames were like a dragon, dispelling all the oncoming killing Buddha lights.

For a moment, the Buddha's light and the magic fire, like the soldiers of the two armies rushing to kill, intertwined and collided, fighting against each other.

Dingguang rejoiced when the Buddha saw this, narrowed his eyes,
"The twelfth-rank World-Exterminating Black Lotus, hum, even if you are a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal, you won't be able to display the power of this magic weapon."

Before he finished speaking, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha turned his palm over and slapped Jiang Feng violently.

boom!
The moment he raised his palm, the Buddha's light gathered around him, and a '卍' mark appeared between his palms.

The next moment, he struck out with a palm.

Behind him, a huge Buddha shadow loomed.

This figure seems to be Tathagata.

And this palm is a Buddhist supernatural power created by the Tathagata Buddha-the Tathagata Divine Palm!
Rumble!
The Buddha's palm engraved with the '卍' imprint grows in the wind, and in an instant, it expands to hundreds of feet.

"Jiang Feng, let me see how you block this palm!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha sneered.

But the next moment, his face froze suddenly, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

Not far away, Jiang Feng, who was standing on the twelfth-grade black lotus, sacrificed a dry branch decorated with seven treasures out of thin air.

It is the innate spiritual treasure, the wonderful tree stick with seven treasures!

Facing this fierce and tyrannical palm, Jiang Feng did not hide, and swiped lightly with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff.

Boom!

The palm of the Tathagata disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's eyeballs almost popped out.

"Shameless villain, how dare you use my Buddhist treasure to deal with me!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha angrily scolded.

Jiang Feng didn't answer either, and stepped on the twelfth-grade Miserable Black Lotus, rushing away the Buddha's light with the billowing magic fire.

When he came to Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, he waved his big hand and sacrificed the sword of cutting immortals and killing gods.

Jiang Feng's eyes were cold, with killing intent in them.

With one knife, he chopped down suddenly.

"Ok?"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's eyes trembled, and he recognized the sword in Jiang Feng's hand at a glance.

Almost in an instant, he circulated mana and Buddha's light and gathered them around his body.

"Great supernatural powers, a golden body of six feet!"

boom!
In an instant, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha turned into a golden Buddha statue.

Solemn and solemn, with austere treasures.

The treasured sword of Zhanxian Zhushen slashed at his body, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron interlacing.

The treasured sword of cutting immortals and killing gods was bounced away!
However, although this knife did not cut through the golden body of Zhang Liu, it also left a shallow mark on Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's body.

This knife works!
"Hmph, if one knife can't break your defense, then ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!"

"Let you, bald donkey, be buried with my tens of thousands of dead men!"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, took control of the treasured sword of killing immortals and killing gods, and slashed it down again.

clang!
The two sides touched, sparks splashed.

Dingguang rejoiced that the Buddha was in pain, his eyes turned cold,
"Beast, courting death!"

"View treasure!"

With a shout, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha raised his arms high, and suddenly sacrificed a red lotus.

The red lotus bloomed, releasing raging flames, and accompanied by bursts of Buddha's light, it moved towards Jiang Feng to suppress it.

"Jiang Feng, I want to see how you deal with it!"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha sneered.

Jiang Feng raised his eyes, and a pair of dragon pupils locked on the red lotus hanging high in the sky, constantly releasing golden light and raging fire.

The next moment, a white halo suddenly burst out from behind Jiang Feng.

At the same time, the terrifying murderous aura, containing the aura from the ancient times, rose into the sky in an instant.

Click!

In an instant, the white light pierced the red lotus like a rainbow piercing the sun.

The red lotus of the Houtian Spirit Treasure suddenly shattered and was annihilated in the raging fire.

And the white light attached to the object also dissipated.

This thing is a sword, an ancient sword!
At the intersection of the sword blade and the hilt, two ancient characters are engraved in the prehistoric fairy script—Zhu Xian!
"This, this is..."

"The ultimate innate spiritual treasure, Zhuxian sword!"

"Why is this sword in your hand?"

At this moment, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha panicked.

He used to be one of the Seven Immortals who attended the Jiejiao, so how could he not know the power of the Immortal Execution Sword.

The power of this Zhuxian sword alone is not inferior to that of the Zhanxian Zhushen sword.

"Hmph, you don't need to know this!"

"All you need to know is that you're going to be dead soon."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, holding the Immortal and Immortal Execution Sword in one hand, and the Immortal Execution Sword in the other.With murderous aura all over his body, he went to kill Dingguang Huanxi Buddha.

With one knife and one sword, layers of Buddha's light were broken, and they slashed fiercely on the golden body of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha.

boom!
With the sound of cracking, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha flew upside down.

Zhang Liu's golden body has been broken, and his cassock is broken, bloody and bloody.

His eyes were full of horror.

"how is this possible……"

"You are just a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, how could you break through the Zhangliu golden body of this seat, you..."

"puff!"

During the speech, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's Qi and blood surged up, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a bunch of blood flowers.

Jiang Feng's eyes were cold, and he walked forward slowly.

On the knife and sword, there was a biting cold light.

Seeing the decisive killing intent in Jiang Feng's eyes, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha frowned slightly,
"I am Xitian Lingshan, one of the three thousand Buddhas, you, you dare to kill me?"

His voice trembled, revealing panic.

Obviously, Jiang Feng's identity is not easy to use.

Seeing this situation, Dingguang rejoiced, and the Buddha's eyes narrowed,
"No matter what, I must not die in the hands of you evil!"

The moment this thought emerged, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's face twisted, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

But his body has become a little illusory.

"Oh, Jiang Feng, there will be a date later..."

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha sneered.

He is running away!
His real body is a rabbit in the prehistoric world. In terms of escape ability, in the same realm, he is the second, and no one dares to be the first.

However, at the moment when his figure flashed and he was about to break through the sky, a golden light descended from the sky, locking the void in all directions.

Under the golden light, a golden lotus with nine merits and virtues emerged.

This lotus platform was secretly sacrificed by Jiang Feng as early as the beginning of the battle, sealing off the space.

Its purpose is to prevent the long-eared thief from escaping.

At this moment, the void was locked, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha hit the wall made of golden light, and was bounced back directly.

He stood up slowly, with starry eyes, and looked around blankly.

next moment--

puff!

A muffled sound.

The Immortal Execution Sword pierced through the void, pierced into his back heart impartially.

Severe pain followed.

"Uh……"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's voice trembled, he lowered his head and saw the sword blade stained with golden blood, and turned his head in disbelief.

And at this moment, a saber slashed head-on.

It is the treasured sword of cutting immortals and killing gods!

Jiang Feng held the precious sword in both hands, and with fierce eyes, he slashed down from the top of his head vertically.

One blow, like a broken bamboo!
The two remnants hit the ground straight, splashing a pool of blood.

The coldness of death spreads along with it!