Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

"It's Mingjian Jueshi. Why did he come back suddenly?"

The appearance of Mingjian Juesheng surprised everyone. Looking at the blood on his body, it was likely that his previous injuries had not yet healed. Moreover, it was impossible for Mu Lingshan to completely heal him in such a long time.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Mingjian Juesai to come back so quickly, nor should he have such a strong aura. The power in him is strong and strange, and it cannot be ignored at all.

"Perhaps, he is no longer the famous sword master."

Feeling the powerful Buddha's power around him, Xia Puti chuckled. He knew that Mingjian Jueshi had been studying the Six Swords Divine Art. Combined with what the Eternal Night Playwright had just said, everything became clear.

The famous sword is peerless and is the "God" sent by the other party.

"This time, it is Yunhai Xianmen who is doing a favor to Buddhism."

Previously, the immortals helped Xihuang fight against Yama and the Hell of Hell, and now Di Ming has inspired the famous sword, the peerless god. The participation of the "Fourth Religion" this time is really large.

However, he was also curious about what the Eternal Night Playwright had done to the famous sword, which allowed him to complete the long-standing Six Sword Divine Art in such a short time and achieve the realm of Sword God.

"Sword master? Ha, with your broken sword?"

Shi Tiancang scoffed at the words of the Eternal Night Playwright. Starting from the Demon Xingtian, he planned for two lifetimes and massacred the Western Buddhist world with blood before he successfully integrated the power of three near-gods to become as powerful as he is today.

How can the Eternal Night Playwright, a man who likes to play tricks and hide his true colors, become a god?

When he realized that the god the other party was talking about was Mingjian Juesai, Shi Tiancang felt even more disdainful. He destroyed the other party's sword with the purpose of cutting off Mingjian Juesai's path in the Six Sword Divine Art.

This person's talent is too high. If Shi Tiancang doesn't want to be threatened by him in the future, he has to either cripple him or kill him. This is exactly what he plans to do.

Before, Mingjian Juesai tried so hard but failed to break through the Six Sword Divine Art. Now that he is holding a broken sword, he is nothing to be feared.

"Hitting you is enough."

Ming Jian Jue Shi raised the broken sword in his hand, and the broken sword body emitted dazzling Buddha light all over. The blood and dust that were originally stained fell off layer by layer, and the sword body decomposed inch by inch, turning into a golden torrent that surrounded Ming Jian Jue Shi.

Golden spots of light surrounded the swordsman, and in the dazzling Buddha light, the famous sword suddenly turned around and changed, with Buddha light everywhere and a super-burning temperament.

The light blue figure familiar to everyone disappeared. There was no glaring blood red or worrying wounds. There was only a white monk robe and a few gold embellishments. There was no sword in his hand, but there was an invisible sword edge at his fingertips, sharper than any magic weapon.

"The six swords become one, and they become the Sword God."

"...Humph, Sword God."

Shi Tiancang could clearly feel the growing divine power of Buddha around him, and seeing that the other party had a similar form to his own, he gradually put away his contempt. Even if the famous sword master's Six Sword Divine Art had not been truly practiced, the other party's strength had already reached the standard of a near-god.

The Six Sword Divine Techniques, once mastered, can directly reach the realm of gods. The famous sword master has made such a big change in you in such a short time. Could it be that the Eternal Night Playwright really has the ability to create gods?

"In that case, let Mo Xingtian come and see the realm of the Sword God."

Whether he believes it or not, Mingjian Juesai has already shown his changes, and his will to fight is directed at him. He has to fight this battle even if he doesn't want to.

The famous swordsman did not say anything extra. He did not have any weapons in his hands. He just put two fingers together and swung the sword in his heart.

"The Tathagata hangs down his sword to save us from the calamities."

As these words came out, the power around Mingjian Jueshi burst out again, but even though it was spreading around, the golden spots were still very dense, floating behind him, like golden flames embellishing it.

The famous sword Jueshi, now covered in golden light, is very different from before. Both his tone and posture are much calmer than before. He is no longer the overly lively and out-of-control sword before.

The mastery of the Six Sword Divine Techniques truly endowed him with the divinity that belonged to a Sword God.

"Let me see how you, unarmed, can win."

Even if the other party really became a Sword God, he would be a Sword God without a sword. With Mie Shixue Guhuang by his side, there was no way he could be defeated by a Sword Monk who didn't even have a sword.

Losing the Life-Perching Bird did cause him harm, but Shi Tiancang didn't think that just because the Eternal Night Playwright killed the Life-Perching Bird, the Famous Sword could kill him.

A plan that lasted for tens of millions of years could never be interrupted by a single person with the most famous sword.

"Should we stay away?"

Tianji and Xia Puti have both been in the Gate of Heaven. Although they have not come into contact with the realm of God, they understand the difference between heaven and the mortal world better than others. They also feel the changes in the famous sword Juesheng the most deeply.

Through the might emanating from Mingjian Jueshi, Tianji felt that another big scene might come next. After such a long battle, everyone didn't have much strength left. If there was any more impact, there might really be accidental injuries.

"Are you going to avoid such a grand performance?"

This time, the Eternal Night Playwright did not make any strange appearances. When the famous sword peerless showed the form of sword god, he simply turned into a puff of red smoke and dissipated in the wind. When he appeared again, he was already on the side of the righteous path.

Because of his strange illusions and remarks that were difficult to distinguish between good and evil, even though he was helping by killing the Life-Perching Bird, most people on the righteous side were still on guard against him.

As soon as he approached, Jubilee immediately drew his sword and became alert. The opponent's illusion technique was so sophisticated that it would be difficult for them to stop him if he wanted to plot against someone secretly.

"No need."

After figuring out who the playwright of Eternal Night was, Xia Bodhi was less guarded against him. Although the other party was indeed not a very upright person before, the Yunhai Immortal Sect had already resolved the issue of his stance. This time it was mainly about the Buddhist sect's own grudges and had little to do with the other party.

And Tianji is here. Xia Puti guessed that the other party probably came here for Tianji. If the other party really wanted to go back to his old ways, he would probably cause trouble for Tianji.

Xia Bodhi used the Dingguang Thor in his hand to gently press down the Bodhi long table in front of him. The Eternal Night Playwright came over on his own initiative, so he must have something else to do.

"Amitabha, thank you for killing the bird that lives there."

If the sudden death of the Life-Perching Bird had not interrupted Shi Tiancang, it would be hard to say whether they could hold on until the famous sword Peerless awakened. At that time, Tianji was still troubled by the evil spirit. If the enemy did not stop, the internal injuries in Tianji's meridians would be infinitely accumulated, and it would be very difficult to deal with at that time.

"The dazzled are not interested in Buddhist principles, and killing the birds that roost is just a matter of convenience."

"If the donor hadn't helped, we would have had to continue fighting hard."

In the intervals between battles, Xia Bodhi had heard from others what had happened before. In the previous battle, the Life-Perching Bird had flown out of the battlefield without the control of the enemy. Thinking about the tricks that the man in front of him was good at, it was also the work of the Eternal Night Playwright to make the Life-Perching Bird behave abnormally.

If it was just for convenience, would he need to use special means to cut off the connection between Life-Perching Bird and his symbiote before killing it in one fell swoop? Xia Bodhi didn't believe it anyway.

But since the other party said so, Xia Bodhi just went along with him.

"Mara Hanba has offended the bottom line of the Eternal Night Playwright. The mediocre are doomed to fail. All this is arranged by the God of the Underworld."

"The God of the Underworld..."

Hearing this, Xia Puti glanced at Tianji inconspicuously, and Tianji felt a pang of pain in his teeth when he heard the other party say "God of the Underworld".

The last time the other party was so charlatan and so trickery, when he was deceiving the elves, he was already thinking about who to get to help him protect Di Ming. Tianji was really afraid that this guy would be besieged after everything was over.

Although both sides were chatting leisurely, they were prepared for the upcoming battle. After chatting for a few words, everyone had retreated to a safe place.

The Dingguang Solo in Xia Bodhi's hand has been glowing. I don't know whether this sacred Buddhist weapon resonates with the Buddha's power on Mingjian Jueshi, or Xia Bodhi is urging it in secret.

In front of him was a powerful enemy that had troubled everyone for a long time. He had a powerful divine power bestowed by the Six Sword Divine Art. When he heard the other party mocking him for being unarmed, Mingjian Jueshi said these words.

"The sword is invisible, it moves wherever it wants; the Buddha is invisible, it can be seen everywhere. The Tathagata hangs down his sword, the world is the sword, if I turn my heart to the Buddha, I will get the sword of the world."

The invisible sword intent filled his body, the wind was rising and the clouds were surging, the Sword God came to the world, the famous sword master pointed his finger, and countless golden sword shadows whirled around his fingertips. There was no sword in his hand, but at this moment, he had countless divine swords in his hand.

"The Six Sword Techniques: Start, Method, Round, Release, Enlightenment, Stop!"

Tathagata lowered his hand, the peerless sword god, like Buddha holding a sword, countless golden sword shadows rotated around him, just like the Buddha's wheel with thousands of brilliance, illuminating the world, and the sky light appeared.

Seeing this scene, Shi Tiancang's heart was filled with alarm. The famous sword master actually understood the Six Sword Secrets. The upcoming attack must not be underestimated.

"Om-"

Shi Tiancang mobilized all his strength, and the Blood-Destroying Ancient Huang in his hand was activated to turn blood red. Bloody red light and majestic demonic energy surrounded his whole body. He must not fail here.

A huge scarlet knife shadow chopped down on the head, and the sharp blade surrounded by demonic energy slashed on the barrier formed by the sword shadows in front. The huge blade shattered with a sound, without hurting the swordsman at all.

Before this, the companion sword of the famous sword peerless was broken because of Mie Shixue Guhuang. Now the offensive and defensive situation is different. The terrifying sword shadow of Mie Shixue Guhuang, who once gave others a headache, has lost its power and shattered into countless phantoms.

The shattered knife shadow is just the beginning. Demonic energy invades, and Buddha's power suppresses it. Wherever the Buddha's light passes, there are also demons. The Western Buddhist world has been rotating for tens of millions of years. Two Eagle tribes have produced one demon and one Buddha. They are peerless geniuses from different eras, but they are in two different situations, one good and one evil.

This fateful battle between Buddha and devil, the final outcome of the ancient conspiracy, is about to dawn.

"------"

The peerless devil sword soaked in the blood of Buddha and devil, and the invisible sword of the Six Sword Divine Art, when these two extremes collided, an indescribable sound made their eardrums hurt, and under the dazzling golden light, no one could see anything, and wherever their eyes looked, there was blankness.

They couldn't tell what the sound was made of. As for the first sound that reached their ears, the closest thing should be the friction sound of swords colliding, which everyone was most familiar with. But don't forget that Mingjian Jueshi didn't have a physical sword blade in his hand.

When it comes to the shock to brain consciousness, we have to mention the strange bell sound that Tianji rang last time, but this was obviously not the sound that a vibrating bell could make.

In other words, apart from the first real sound of the sword collision, the subsequent sounds were not actually the sounds of the Mingjian Jueshi and Shi Tiancang's ultimate moves clashing, but just the abnormal tinnitus they themselves produced due to the stimulation of the first sound.

If it wasn't so inappropriate now, Tianji would even think that Mingjian Juesai was taking revenge for the last time he gave the other party a ringing in his ears.

According to the current time, the sun would have set most of the way down and the sky would have been dark. However, the famous sword's move directly covered the sun. The dazzling Buddha's light broke through the mountains and forests, climbed up to the sky, and hit the clouds, dispersing all the twilight around, and the day reappeared.

"…Whose move is this?"

When he saw the light shooting upwards, Lu Xiaofeng quickly retracted the telescope. Although he didn't know what would happen if he looked at the light beam through the telescope, he knew what it felt like to face the midday sun with his eyes.

As soon as he put down the telescope, the sky above his head was dyed with a very bright color by golden light. The scenery in front of him instantly reversed from dusk to daytime, which surprised him for a while and he couldn't help asking the above questions.

He witnessed golden light, white light, red light, and all kinds of internal forces. This was the first time he saw the weather being reversed directly by someone's moves.

Day and night are reversed, stars are stolen and sun is replaced. Even though Lu Xiaofeng's thinking has been assimilated and changed a lot by the innate people, this scene is too shocking. He urgently wants to know who among them has such earth-shaking power.

"Yi Qixing has done this, but..."

But Yi Qixing was not here, and the golden light just now was obviously a move related to Buddhism, which made it even more difficult to find him.

The most likely person is Yi Ye Shu, but most of Yi Ye Shu's moves involve flying into the sky and then attacking from top to bottom, relying on absolute strength to give the enemy the strongest blow. This would most likely destroy the surrounding mountains and rivers, rather than illuminating the sky with strange golden light.

There was no suitable candidate. Qin Jiaxian scratched his head but couldn't figure out who it was and what kind of moves they used to make the sky turn from dark to bright.

Along with it came a powerful gale. In the wind, people with keen ears heard a very sharp and piercing sound mixed in the sound of the wind, like the screams of a devil burned by the fire of sin.

When the blinding light faded, the colors on the battlefield slowly returned, and the sound of breaking metal entered everyone's ears, telling them that they were not deafened by the strange and harsh sound.

In the center of the battlefield, two figures stood there, waiting for the colors in front of them to finally return to normal and the final outcome to be revealed.

"Look!"

The two men were standing very close to each other. The two fingers of the famous sword, which replaced the sword, were put together and pointed directly at the center of Shi Tiancang's brow. As for Shi Tiancang, he was no longer the terrifying figure of Mo Xingtian. He had no weapon in his hands. Mie Shixue Guhuang had lost the evil spirit surrounding him and broke into pieces in the dust at his feet.

The power of the demon Buddha was shattered, and the outcome was decided. The unchanging theme since ancient times is that the righteousness of heaven and earth cannot prevail over evil. The connection between the blood world of the demon Luo and the lineage of the Western Buddha, the race of the Eagle and the Hanba, this grudge that has lasted for tens of millions of years, finally came to an end in the hands of the last Eagle after tens of millions of years.