The Ultimate Sword Master

Western Desert.

Inside Tianlong Temple.

"Host."

Several young monks looked at the middle-aged monk in front of them with shameful expressions, "A few of us didn't cultivate our minds enough and failed to understand the true meaning of Buddhism, so we failed to withstand the test of the mind. Now we are still on the gold list... There is only one senior brother Huiren.”

"It doesn't matter."

The middle-aged monk shook his head and did not mean to blame.

"Buddhist practice pays attention to knowing one's mind and seeing one's nature. It is understandable that you are still young and have insufficient mind. Remember, no matter how good the gold medal is, it is only an external thing after all. If you are attached to it, you will fall into the lower vehicle. In the future, as long as you practice diligently and understand your original mind, you will be able to see the Tathagata!"

"yes."

All the monks put their hands together and saluted.

"Host."

At this time, a monk hesitated and said: "In the golden list, we saw Wu Xin. He... seemed to be crazy again."

"..."

The middle-aged monk was silent, with a hint of sadness between his brows.

"That's all."

After a while.

He raised his head and glanced at the golden list above, his monk's robes flicked, "You guys step aside first, I will tell my seniors about this... eh?"

The words are not finished yet.

His complexion changed slightly, the Buddha's light on his body circulated slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

…

Outside Tianlong Temple.

Under the Buddha's light, it was peaceful and calm, but at this time, the Buddha's light seemed to be affected and trembled slightly.

The distant sky.

Dozens of black spots approached quickly from far to near.

brush!

brush!

…

In just the blink of an eye, dozens of figures landed outside the temple. Although they did not deliberately activate their cultivation, the auras on their bodies were connected in one place, still giving people a great sense of oppression.

"Everyone."

Among the crowd.

A young man stepped out, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

"arrive."

It’s Cloud Atlas!

Also at this time.

The figure of the middle-aged monk fell in front of everyone, with his hands clasped together and chanting the Buddha's name, his face full of solemnity.

"Amitabha."

"Who are the donors and why are you here?"

Not to mention Cloud Atlas.

Among the people behind, there are only seven or eight monks in the Ascension Realm, and the rest... are actually monks in the Holy Realm and Transcendent Realm. With such a powerful strength, no force in the five domains can resist it except the Central Dao Palace. He could live in it, and these people gave him a vaguely weird feeling.

"Master Yuanjue."

Yun Tu smiled, with a sincere look on his face.

"I am Yuntu, the leader of the Fushen Sect. I am here today to welcome my god back. I hope you can make it easier for me, master?"

Enlightenment.

This is the name of the middle-aged monk.

Hear the words.

It dawned on him, but he finally understood where the strange feeling came from.

More than ten years ago.

Those people who tried to break into the God-Slaying Formation and died inexplicably after being discovered by him, gave him almost the same feeling as the people in front of him...

…

Inside the God-killing Formation.

As usual, the old monk closed his eyes and crossed his legs, chanting sutras in a low voice.

Sudden!

He seemed to sense something, and the chanting stopped immediately!

"well……"

There was silence for a moment.

He sighed softly, with a sad look on his face.

just now.

He vaguely sensed that the Buddha's light he had left in Wu Xin's body... was broken.

what does that mean.

He knew it all too well.

“It’s better to be calculated by man than by God.”

He has profound Buddhist teachings, mysterious origins, and has been with Wu Xin for more than a hundred years. Naturally, he understands that even if he tries his best, he can only delay the complete awakening of the demon fetus, but cannot prevent it. However, he did not expect that this day would come to such an extent. quick.

Suddenly.

He suddenly glanced outside, the look of sadness on his face getting even worse.

"A great disaster is coming."

Say it.

His figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only the thousand-foot-high head floating quietly in the sky, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

…

outside room.

"Grandmaster."

Seeing that Yuan Jue was silent, Yun Tu still had the same smiling expression, "Please, it's convenient."

behind him.

Everyone was silent.

His eyes were fixed on him. Although he did not deliberately show his cultivation, the Qi of dozens of people were connected, which put great pressure on him.

"donor."

Although I don’t know what Yun Tu wants to do.

But when it came to the God-Slaying Formation, Yuan Jue would not be careless. He immediately shook his head and said: "There is absolutely no chance of this matter."

"Is it?"

Yuntu raised his eyebrows.

"Then I have no choice but to ask Master to die."

boom!

The words fell.

A green light suddenly rose from his body, and the green light shrouded the entire sky above Tianlong Temple in an instant.

Suddenly!

The green light turned and instantly turned into boundless green flames. The temperature of the green flames was extremely high. Wherever it spread, both the Buddha's light and the space were broken every inch!

"hold head high!"

With a dragon roar.

A green dragon head of more than a hundred feet in size suddenly appeared in the green flames. As the green flames continued to gather, a thousand-foot-long dragon body suddenly grew out from behind the dragon head!

boom!

Boom!

The dragon's power was shocked, and the dragon head suddenly bit towards Yuanjue!

"Bald donkey!"

Qinglong uttered human words, and it turned out to be Yun Ao.

"Get out of the way quickly!"

"Don't try to ruin my life!"

Oops!

Yuanjue's complexion changed slightly.

This Qinglong's cultivation level is much higher than his, and he has actually... reached the Ascension Realm!

"Amitabha."

Step aside.

Naturally, it is impossible to give in.

He recited the name of the Buddha, clasped his hands together, and boundless Buddha light suddenly appeared on his body. Under the concentrated Buddha light, it suddenly turned into a swastika Buddha seal more than a thousand feet long, and moved towards the dragon head seal with the meaning of tranquility and peace!

"That's all."

"You can't blame me if you seek your own death."

boom!

The words fell.

The green dragon opened its mouth and spat out, and a mist of green light shone down. When the swastika Buddha seal encountered the green light, it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and it was unknown where it went.

The blue light stopped for a moment.

Then it continued to fall towards Yuan Jue!

Enveloped by the blue light, Yuan Jue felt as if his body was stuck in a quagmire, unable to escape at all. There was a faint tendency to be dragged into another dimension!

"Host!"

boom!

boom!

Also at this time.

Three figures flew out of the temple, but they were three holy monks from Tianlong Temple, rushing to help.

"retreat!"

Yuan Jue felt a chill in her heart and drank quickly.

"Ah."

Yuntu smiled.

The person behind him naturally understood what he meant. As an Ascension Realm monk trembled slightly, a ray of light suddenly fell towards the three monks!

"Amitabha."

Also at this time.

An old voice sounded, and it didn't make any difference at first. After only a moment, the Buddha's name was like a thunderbolt, falling in everyone's ears.

boom!

In an instant!

That faint light exploded instantly!

Behind Yuntu, the Ascension Realm monk who took action turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!

"The leader."

He whispered: "The rightful owner is here."

boom!

The Buddha's name has not stopped.

A thousand-foot-long phantom of the Buddha instantly rose up, with a look of sorrow on its face, and landed in front of Yuanjue. With a gentle push of his palm, the boundless Buddha light condensed, and instantly turned into a big hand, facing the green light. Go up!

boom!

There was another loud bang.

Qingguang trembled for a moment and was crushed to pieces by the big hand!

only.

The phantom of the Buddha retreated more than a hundred feet. Obviously, although his cultivation level was higher than that of Yun Ao, it was not easy to take Long Jian's blow forcefully.

"hold head high!"

A roar.

The Qinglong's body turned and instantly transformed into Yun Ao's figure.

"Bald donkey."

He looked at the phantom of the Buddha and said with a smile: "This matter of the God-killing Formation has nothing to do with you, so why do you need to take a trip into this muddy water? Now that the ancient road has been opened, I advise you to go back to where you came from, it will be easier Stay here and die."

"donor."

The phantom of the Buddha dispersed and turned into boundless Buddha light, which instantly disappeared into the body of the old monk below.

"Please think again."

He glanced at everyone in Yuntu.

"If there is any abnormal movement in the God-Slaying Formation, it will definitely lead to the destruction of all living beings, and it will be difficult to have a peaceful day."

"Ah."

Yun Ao clasped his hands.

"What does the life and death of the world have to do with me?"

"Grandmaster."

Yuntu said with a smile: "It seems that you are not willing to give this convenience?"

The old monk was silent.

not talking.

The position has been stated.

"That's all."

The smile on Yun Tu's face gradually faded, and he sighed softly, "Master, a single thought caused all the monks of Tianlong Temple to be buried here. How can someone call themselves a monk?"

boom!

boom!

…

The words fell.

Dozens of people behind him instantly raised their cultivation levels to the extreme. Their power was so powerful that even the space was shattered. It was more than ten times as powerful as before.

"senior!"

Yuanjue's face turned pale.

"What should I do now..."

"Dismiss the monks."

The old monk clasped his hands together and lowered his eyebrows, "Evacuate the monks and mortals within ten thousand miles, and quickly send people to inform the fellow Taoists of the Holy Demon Sect about this matter, and evacuate all of them from the Western Desert."

"Those demon cultivators..."

"Demon cultivators are not demons."

"Yes, this junior understands."

Yuanjue looked ashamed, feeling that his level was not the slightest bit different from that of the old monk.

"Senior, then you..."

"Go ahead."

"yes!"

Yuan Jue's eyes dimmed, and he instantly understood the old monk's choice, but he also understood that he could not help at all here, so he had no choice but to endure his grief and return to the temple.