Chapter 127 Battle against the Tao (Part 1)

"Sword energy"

Feeling that the inner armor was slightly damaged, Zhu He waved his right hand and white light gathered around his body, turning into countless sharp sword energy and shooting out.

"block"

"Split"

"change"

Xie Ying left a set sun and pulled away. At the same time, three characters of big light appeared one after another, followed by the Qinglian Dharma floating around her and greeted the dense sword energy.

Zhu He was in power and was unforgivable. When he waved his hand, a three-foot mountain-like spiritual weapon appeared. It grew rapidly when the wind flew, and quickly turned into a huge peak of dozens of feet. It fell into Xie Ying in the air. Before it fell, it was too stressful.

"top"

"column"

Xie Ying was calm in the face of danger. The word "top" rose into the air, causing the huge peak to fall; the word "pillar" appeared, and the eight green lotus techniques overlapped each other, just like a green pillar supporting the bottom of the huge peak.

"After all, I have enough defense and insufficient attack. If this continues, it is not a solution."

Although blocking the giant peak, Xie Ying was secretly anxious. His biggest attack method was the "Phantom Demon Body Technique" and the Golden Pen assault, but the opponent was not the Legalist who had been removed from the Heavenly Armor. How could such an ordinary attack do anything to the opponent?

"Will you use the sixteen ghost generals now?"

Xie Ying thought of countermeasures secretly, but Zhu He did not give Xie Ying time. The huge peak was useless, and the milky white jade ruler suddenly disappeared into countless jade rulers spreading in the sky, like a heavy rain, stabbing down from all directions.

Not only Xie Ying was embarrassed, Zhu He was even more regretful because he was good at sword techniques. Unexpectedly, he used to using swords, and was sealed by his opponent as soon as he met. It was also his own mistake. The sword attack was invalid and he did not take it back immediately. He confronted the opponent Qinglian, which made it too late to escape, so he could only watch the sword being collected.

"wheel"

The huge peak disappeared, the jade ruler was like rain, and the sound was amazing. The sixteen green lotus flowers complemented each other, and Xie Ying appeared all around her, just like a wheel turning, and the rain fell, and they were blocked one after another.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"

The rain of the zi is useless, and Zhu He suddenly disappears without a trace. The white light is made in the air. A terrifying giant sword several feet long appears in the air. Countless swords condense into shape in the white light, like a torrent of sharp swords, roaring continuously.

The rain of the zigzag disappeared, the sword stream attacked, and the sixteen green lotus magic rose into the sky, but it was crushed in the sword stream in the blink of an eye.

"Eight Gate Golden Lock Array"

Xie Ying frowned, his face was quite bitter, and sixteen new green lotus condensed and circled in the Bagua direction in the air. Two flowers in each direction directly blocked the space above his head. The sword fell down, like a stone sinking to the sea, but it was consumed by each other.

The sword flowed in the air, and the green lotus underneath rotated.

For a moment, Xie Ying confronted Zhu He. If it continues, the ending will be obvious, and the mana power will win.

"attack"

Xie Ying believed that his magic power was not as strong as Zhu He. When he controlled the sixteen green lotus magic images to maintain the formation, the golden dragon pen waved, and a word of light rushed towards the top giant sword in the air with strange ripples, but was dispersed by the sword flow and turned into nothingness before Zhu He was in front of him.

"prick"

Another word "light" flew up and was offset by the sword flow.

"Strike" is invalid again.

"thunder"

As soon as this word came out, the wind and clouds changed, and several fingers were thick and thunder slashed down. Although the momentum was much larger than that of other words, it was offset by several magic swords.

...

"I am not very strong, and the power of one word is too small. It's just useless work."

During the meal, Xie Ying wrote hundreds of words of light, but none of them worked. Xie Ying couldn't help but think about it.

Confucian general outline and verses:

"Three thousand words, every word contains the Tao, which can transform three thousand great ways and evolve all the laws in the world;

There are three thousand books, and the rules are contained in the book, which can accommodate three thousand worlds and the vast universe."

Xie Ying felt something, the power of each word is too small. What if these "words" are united to form a world they imagine and condense into a force to attack?

"Qing, demolish, dismantle, attack, stab, thunder, strike, attack, destroy..."

He wrote dozens of words in a row, but could not be integrated at all. Instead, his magic power was greatly damaged, and Xie Ying thought about it hard.

At this time, the "Eight Gate Golden Lock Array" composed of sixteen green lotus magic figures slowly landed under the impact of the sword flow and had reached several meters above Xie Ying's head. Judging from this situation, it is estimated that Xie Ying's magic power has not yet been exhausted, but he was swallowed by the sword flow.

Frown and ponder, and think quietly.

A moment later, Xie Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, and the golden dragon pen in his hand quickly started writing again. Dozens of light words appeared in the blink of an eye, quickly condensed into a chapter, rising into the sky...

After a closer look, it was:

"The lotus platform rotates in the world and reincarnation, and it is a sin to ignore the world;

Who says the way is the most ruthless? Flowers bloom and fade again."

Xie Ying finally realized the role of poetry. When many Confucian scholars attacked, they liked to recite poetry. They were not the Confucian scholars who were charming and showing off their literary talent, but instead condensed the methods they had learned with some mysterious laws and rules to form a mysterious small world power. While gathering their power to attack, they also injected the artistic conception they wanted to express into the opponent's thinking, interfering, and influencing the opponent's spirit, so that they were dominated by their own artistic conception.

Nearly thirty words merged and a gray fog ball soared into the sky, the sword flow was unstoppable, and it quickly merged into the giant sword, causing the giant sword light to dim and the sword flow to weaken.

"Bang……"

With a slight muffled sound, the sword flow and the terrifying giant sword disappeared, a figure fell from the sky, blood spurted wildly, his face changed in a ferocious way, sometimes confused, sometimes enlightened, sometimes painful, sometimes recalled...

"You lost"

Xie Ying did not take advantage of the situation to attack, and turned around several of them back to Yuandan and threw them into his mouth to recover. It was not until Zhu He stood up with fear on his face, and then he opened his eyes and said lightly.

Zhu He's face turned red and white, hesitated for a while, and finally sighed, bowed with gratitude and signaled to admit defeat.

Although he still has the strength to spare now, it may not be necessary for Xie Ying to retain his magic power, Xie Ying did not kill him while his inner demons were in trouble. It was already a kindness, so he wanted him to take action.

...

"Yan State, Buddhist cultivation, universal ritual"

Following Zhao State, Yan State was the Kingdom of Yan State. Yan State regarded Buddha as the most respected, and the one who appeared this time was still a Buddhist monk.

"Please" Xie Ying responded solemnly.

"Amitabha"

Unexpectedly, Puyi proclaimed a Buddha's name and suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground. A man behind him suddenly had four or five feet tall, with big ears hanging down his shoulders, holding a golden lotus with his left hand, holding a lotus seal with his right hand, and sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform with a golden light Buddha.

"Khavita?"

Gongjiu looked carefully at the golden Buddha with his eyes, which was quite similar to the legendary Buddha who was most virtuous and kind.

As soon as this Buddha appeared, there was a golden light all over the sky, and even the world turned into gold, which made people dare not look directly at it. But even if his eyes were closed, he still felt the strong golden light dazzling, just like the scorching sun.

At the same time, waves of treasures are solemn, and the kind and broad aura surges towards Xie Ying like a tide, causing Xie Ying's soul to tremble, her consciousness is confused, and she is unable to concentrate. She has the urge to worship devoutly.

"clear"

A word of light appears quickly, the scorching golden light disappears a little, and the consciousness recovers a lot.

Taking advantage of his awakening, Xie Ying's body shook, crossing a hundred meters away, and the golden dragon pen in his hand turned into an invincible golden light, slashing the golden light Buddha directly.

The golden strokes came, as if they were stabbing into the void. The golden Buddha was just a phantom, but the scorching golden light and the supreme breath could still be felt. Instead, Xie Ying felt a strong sense of guilt in her heart, as if she intended to assassinate a powerful man who loves time and is most virtuous and kind.

"Amitabha Buddha's donor acts in a reckless way to kill, and his sins are serious. Why not take refuge in my Buddha, cleanse my sins, and achieve the supreme Buddhahood."

One blow failed, and a vast and ethereal sound fell from the sky, and it was a kind and kind voice that came from the heart. It sounded extremely comfortable and had a sense of protest. The huge Buddha was like the sun floating in the void, shining with golden light.

Xie Ying's consciousness became dazed, and the green lotus Dharma image in the sea of ​​consciousness was independently activated, and the green light spread, and wherever he passed, he cleared up all the area.

"What kind of magic is this? It can force people into the spiritual world and conduct spiritual duels. Everything else does is illusory."

Maintaining a little clear-headedness on the spiritual platform, Xie Ying was shocked and knew that he could not do anything to his opponent without the Yin God. He quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, and then the lotus platform appeared above his head. The Yin God sat cross-legged on the lotus platform. The green light was filled with great success, and the scorching golden light and vast aura disappeared a lot.

Sure enough, when Xie Ying Yin Shen jumped out, the surrounding environment changed drastically and turned into endless void. At the same time, a huge Buddha sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, floating in the void, like a golden sun shining everywhere.

...

From the outside world, as soon as the Buddhist practice of Yan State came to the battlefield, he sat cross-legged on the ground and showed the Buddha he had cultivated; while Xie Ying stood there, and then sat cross-legged on the ground for a moment, showing the way he cultivated.

Then the two of them confronted each other, Wuyan and Wuhuo, just sat calmly, which made people confused.

At the same time, everyone also knew the thrill of this kind of battle. The loser was directly scattered and never born. It seemed calm, but in fact it was even more cruel than real swords and guns.

...

"Om"

As soon as Xie Ying Yin Shen sat down, he shouted like a bolt from the blue, and the void vibrated, causing Xie Ying Yin Shen to be in a trance and was almost dispersed directly.

At the same time, a golden hand that looked like a mountain peak crossed the endless void and suddenly shot towards Xie Ying, as if the sky had collapsed.

Xie Ying Yin Shen sat on the green lotus platform. With his mind, sixteen green lotus magic appeared, and eight of them were separated to meet the golden big hand. At the same time, the Lingxi Golden Dragon Pen started and swung the pen quickly...

"dismantle"

"Split"

Two Dou Da Guang characters appeared and shot out in succession, directly pressing down on the golden hands that slowly landed on the eight green lotus magic phases. The ripples around the light characters were vaguely visible.

For some reason, at this scene, Xie Ying felt that the power of the "Qinglian Brushwork" seemed to increase a lot. After all, all the things transformed by these words were understood from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the fighting with the Yin God, naturally the power increased greatly. Unfortunately, Xie Ying now has the deepest understanding, and the most powerful ones are the three big characters "Qing", "Demolition" and "Mu", but the rest are not very powerful, not deeply studied, and have not condensed into stars.

The word "disassemble" arrives, and the golden hand pressing the eight green lotus Dharma images beats, as if countless cracks appeared in the form of pure gold. The word "disassemble" follows in, and the golden hand with countless cracks suddenly collapses completely, turning into gas and dissipating without a trace.

The golden Buddha was not surprised. The golden lotus in his hand shook, his handprints continued, and there were violent ripples in the void...

The second update is here
Chapter completed!