I opened a martial arts gym in Journey to the West, and deduced the Immortal Sutra at the beginning

Chapter 201 Sakyamuni's Strongest Blow

The invisible coercion surged from top to bottom, and Lingbao Tianzun couldn't breathe for a while.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere, purifying and punishing evil."

Sakyamuni murmured hypocritically, at this moment, the three people in the power world of the Buddha's palm can also feel it.

Ripples of spiritual power blasted out, and the rest of the saints in the heavens seemed to have noticed the clues, and they all paid attention.

"What's wrong with Mount Hua? There are too many saints in the world to count, fighting all day long."

The alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun felt the breath of heaven from the outside world, and the real fire of Samadhi in the furnace became unstable.

And Zhunti's reception seems to have been expected.

In fact, after Sakyamuni brought back the news of the entrance to the Ten Thousand Worlds, Taoist Zhunti predicted that there would be a battle between Buddhism and Taoism.

So he pulled and guided the Taoist priests to leave [-]% of the Daogong power of the two in Sakyamuni's body.

At this moment, the breath of Sakyamuni is as strong as that of Lingbao Tianzun.

Master Tongtian feels that Alexander is also reasonable. After all, the luck of the six true sages of the heavens is not just to improve their cultivation.

With the distance between them, the Taoist guide and the Taoist Zhunti can also continuously deliver the power of the true spirit to Sakyamuni.

Back then when he broke the Zhuxian sword formation, Jieyin Zhunti was also among the four saints, so he naturally had unique experience in dealing with this sword formation.

All eighteen arhats were integrated into the Buddha's palm, and everyone thought that this tug-of-war would finally officially begin.

Who knew that Sakyamuni made a move that shocked the Three Realms.

Sakyamuni took out a rotating shaft, which turned out to be the Great Prajna Sanskrit Zizhu Wheel!

The bearings rotate, and the scriptures are reversed!

The power of the blood on the palm of the Tathagata had just been filled, and the palm containing the essence and blood of the eighteen arhats was pulled back into Sakyamuni's body by the scriptures.

Shakyamuni let out a roar, and at this time the blood palm and the Buddha's body were instantly combined.

In an instant, Sakyamuni's body was filled with spiritual power and Dao cultivation, and swelled several times.

Sakyamuni spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and the body of the Buddha returned to his normal size.

The power of the Dao is rolling and rippling all over the body, as if a layer of membrane is attached to the body.

Afterwards, Tongtian saw that the situation was not right, and the energy of Four Swords Jade Immortals was supplemented even more.

A phantom of an old man holding a sword rises from the ground, standing between the heaven and the earth of Huashan Mountain, with the two peaks of Huashan Mountain as his back, he is very majestic.

The old man didn't give Sakyamuni a chance, Lingbao Tianzun gave an order with "cut!"

A monstrous giant sword was swung towards the top of Sakyamuni Buddha immediately, and the space where the sword edge touched vibrated.At this moment, the Zijin Baolian is still there, but the power of the Six Soul Banner is completely lost, and it has no effect.

Only the people at the foot of Huashan Mountain and many cultivators could see this scene.

The immortals who wondered what happened to Huashan could only see sixteen siblings in all directions under the huge lotus.

Sakyamuni, with a smile on his face and covered in blood and golden light, has a rolling Buddhist scripture wrapped around his right hand, and blood drips from his left hand, which is trapped by a heart-piercing lock.

But Sakyamuni seemed to have no influence, a tiny arhat stood under the lotus, and saw the giant sword swinging down.

All the onlookers didn't know what to say and were dumbfounded.

Such a feat is still within the reach of the true saint.

With Shakyamuni, who has received and guided the Taoist Zhun to mention the Taoist luck, there is still no gap with the real Holy Spirit Bao Tianzun at this moment.

There is even a head-high power faintly.

Facing the huge sword, Sakyamuni was not afraid at all, only to see the power of Sakyamuni's golden avenue explode suddenly.

He rushed straight towards the sword spirit phantom, with countless French words in his hand, and when he was about to make contact, he aimed his palm at the sword's edge.

"I don't go to hell! Who goes to hell!"

Then the eighteen arhats in the palm shouted together, "My Buddha is merciful! Amitabha!"

With a "boom", Huashan trembled instantly like an earthquake.

Xuan Xiaoxiao let go of his hand, and the watermelon he had just bitten into fell to the ground.

Because Xuan Xiaoxiao lived on the streets after hatching, begging for a living.

Watermelon is a delicious big baby.

Seeing the watermelon fell to the ground, covered in dust, Xuan Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red, and she burst into tears.

The power of the Great Dao and the true sage's cultivation level were immediately revealed, the sword fetus in the small body vibrated, and this cry was almost the same as the power of the sword of Zhu Xian Ni Tian.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuan Chen hurriedly covered Cai Ling's ears beside him to block out the sound of destruction.

And Xuan Xiaoxiao's sword sound contained the power of a complete sword, and it seemed that he had discovered the old man in the middle of the sky at this moment.

The sound of the sword seemed to be intelligent, and flew towards the giant sword, as if sensing what Xuan Xiaoxin was thinking.

The sound of the sword merged into the phantom of the giant sword.

Originally, when Sakyamuni struck down with his palm, the destructive power of heaven had already cracked the giant sword, and the old man was about to collapse.

Sakyamuni was about to increase his strength, but who knew that when the girl cried, it was actually the transmission of a true sage.

His cultivation base is no less than Shakyamuni and Lingbao Tianzun.

Sakyamuni turned his head abruptly and looked at the little girl.

He really couldn't believe that such a young child was already naive and holy? !

But the fact was right in front of his eyes, this cry not only attracted the attention of Sakyamuni.

The Master Tongtian was also shocked.

Although he had known the true holy strength of the owner's daughter, how could he know that a three or four year old girl was already on the same level as an old man like him.

The sound of the sword instantly merged into the phantom, sensing the power of the surging sword fetus.

It seemed that the Four Swords of Jade Immortal were also delighted, instantly full of vitality.

The gigantic sword that was originally crumbling and had a big hole in it was instantly filled with abundant spiritual energy, and it was as good as ever!

With a swing of the huge sword, it actually forcibly pulled out a hole in Sakyamuni's palm.

The real body of the Buddha is ejected several meters.

Sakyamuni's palm was in extreme pain at this moment, and the power of the great way came back in an instant.

One move was given up, and then the phantom of the giant sword disappeared, and Shakyamuni showed a fierce look on his face.

Shakyamuni recited the scriptures, and then the purple gold lotus in the air flowed a touch of golden light into the real body of the Buddha.

The wound healed without bleeding, as if nothing had happened.

However, Xuan Chen could see at a glance that the bloodline foundation in the palm of the god had already lost three points, which meant that this blow had at least chopped six of the eighteen arhats to pieces!

That is the spirit body of Arhat under the protection of God's palm.

And what the Zhuxian Sword Formation could not do with all its strength, plus Xuan Xiaoxiao's roar, it happened naturally.

Xuan Chen laughed loudly, held Xuan Xiaoxiao high and turned it around several times before putting it down.

He also cut a big watermelon for him.

Afterwards, Xuan Chen took out the five-color divine mud and threw it at the bitter bamboo, and the bitter bamboo felt the vigorous vitality and immediately began to grow.

After a while, it took root in all parts of Huashan.

Wherever the bitter bamboo goes, the spiritual power willfully sway the aura to nourish it infinitely.

The Huashan Mountain, which is like a small stream, is instantly as abundant and rich as the Yangtze River.

The earth is full of vitality, and the roots of bitter bamboo are all over every corner.

In this way, no matter how big things happen next, the situation just now will not happen again.

Chapter 202 Sakyamuni's death

Sakyamuni, who couldn't bear it for a long time, spit out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as the blood left the body, it was absorbed by the Buddha's light and merged into the divine palm.

This blow already had the power to kill a saint, and the Lord Tongtian was already a corpse.

Even if he escapes everything, at least he will lose all his tendons, lose all his spiritual power, and lose all his strength.

"My Lingshan has never provoked the Huashan Martial Arts Academy, why the owner always wants to spoil my good things."

As soon as Sakyamuni said this, Xuan Chen's face suddenly turned cold.

Xuan Chen, who originally only wanted to watch the play, was not calm now.

"You said that I, Xuan Chen, spoiled your good deeds, but have I, Xuan Chen, ever moved a bit since the beginning of the fight?"

"You said that Lingshan never provoked me. The matter of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, the matter of the Vajra Hercules, the matter of the entrance from the outside world, and the matter of the Peacock Daming King, everything was done by you, Lingshan."

"Old bald donkey, the owner of this museum doesn't care about you, do you really think you are a good bird?"

Seeing Xuan Chen put down the watermelon and approached the place where the two were fighting step by step.

Lingbao Tianzun's head was covered with cold sweat, "Damn it, something big is going to happen."

Master Tongtian recited the mantra, the six soul banners, the four swords of killing, trapping, judging, and killing, and the drawing of killing immortals all belonged to Lingbao Tianzun.

Looking at Lingbao Tianzun next moment, he still ran into Huashan martial arts hall in a hurry.

"Run? Just ran away like this?"

Shakyamuni was full of doubts, and he ran away with the leader of Tongtian who had been spitting out the blood of the true saint for half an hour?

Didn't he just comprehend the way of swordsmanship and was about to decide life and death... Sakyamuni hadn't realized what happened yet.

Xuan Chen: "Sakyamuni old bald donkey, I will give you ten breaths to restore your cultivation. After ten breaths, take my palm."

Shakyamuni was about to say something, but what he saw made him have to cultivate his whole body to restore his meridians.

Then he mobilized the power of the whole body to merge into the palm, and the three kinds of luck intertwined and paralleled. If the palm had been released just now, the phantom of the giant sword might not be able to support it for a second and would be defeated.

"Not enough, not enough!" Sakyamuni roared.

"King Kong Hercules!"

The Vajra Hercules Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved expression on his face.

"This catastrophe has finally come."

Afterwards, the King Kong Hercules poured blood into his whole body, dispelled himself, and the golden light entered Sakyamuni's body.

Sakyamuni's left palm lighted up, and the golden-red light filled the palm. The palm of the left hand is successful!

Different from the Eighteen Arhats, the blood essence of the Vajra Hercules Bodhisattva is more pure, so the power of the left palm fluctuates faintly, and it is actually above the right palm with full strength just now.

And the power of the three heavens entered into the eyes of Sakyamuni Buddha.

Sakyamuni's eyes have become a pair of golden eyes, and golden light enters and exits wherever he goes.

The left palm of the Buddha beads is in front, and the right palm is behind. As soon as the auspicious luck is injected between the eyebrows, the golden light in the eyes stores energy for it.

The meridians of the whole body were tense, and the muscles in the back were torn several times because they couldn't bear the pressure.

Folding palms together, shouting "Hell and Reincarnation Sutra".

Under Shakyamuni's feet, an abyss of ten thousand zhang was born, and there were countless dead bones in the abyss. Fierce ghosts crawled out one after another, scrambling to hug Sakyamuni's ankles.

To drag Sakyamuni into the abyss.

"Amitabha."

As soon as the formula came out, the two palms produced a divine palm, which was only one-tenth of the size of the divine palm in the previous fight with Lingbao Tianzun.

And the terrifying power that erupted was dozens of times that at that time.

The palm of God did not kill Xuan Chen, but was like a small shield, isolating the energy of heaven and earth, protecting Sakyamuni to death.

Even so, Sakyamuni still felt that it was not safe enough, the power of faith and the Buddha's light burst out again, forming ninety-nine and 81 light walls between the god's palm shield and the Buddha's real body.

The rays of light are layered on top of each other, and each layer is thicker and more pure than a layer of spiritual power.

And all this is because Sakyamuni saw the small and light ball of white light in Xuan Chen's hand.