"So what if it's the Tathagata's divine palm? If you have the ability, ask Tathagata to come down and see me in person!"
Pei Qing pressed one hand, and the sky trembled. Three sword rays broke through the interception of the nine ancient Buddha shadows, and rushed towards Bodhidharma's chest.
"You and I are both in the realm of gods and humans. How can you break the poor monk's golden body of Arhat?" Bodhidharma faced him with a palm, and he could withstand the sword with his physical body alone. The Buddha's light was blazing, illuminating the sky.
"Clang!"
The three sword beams were shattered, but Bodhidharma's body shook violently, and blood actually flowed from the corner of his mouth. Apparently, he still suffered a little secret loss.
His expression was indifferent, and his body rushed up to the sky. The vast true energy was surging, and the luck from the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountains was continuously integrated into his body, enhancing his strength. Bodhidharma was like a nine-day Buddha, looking down on the people.
"Bang bang!"
Bodhidharma waved his arms, and every punch carried terrifying power, and every blow could shatter the heaven and the earth.
"Crack!"
At the same time, the sky suddenly opened, and thick thunderbolts fell from the sky. They wanted to bombard Pei Qing, but they were blocked by the sword light in the sky and disappeared completely.
"The weather, the right location, the right people, all depend on me, you can't defeat the poor monk!" Bodhidharma looked indifferent and took action again.
"Amitabha!"
Bodhidharma groaned and slashed down with both arms. The phantoms of Buddhas fell from the sky and rushed towards Pei Qing. The dense phantoms of Buddhas gathered into a vast ocean and drowned everything.
"Buddhism is boundless!"
Bodhidharma uttered Sanskrit sounds, and the infinite phantoms of the Buddha rang together, destroying all the swords in an instant.
Afterwards, endless Buddha light enveloped the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, and the phantoms of ancient Buddhas sat cross-legged in the sky above the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. Each statue contained the three hundred years of destiny of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. There were twelve statues in total. They sat cross-legged in the void and vomited. Sanskrit sounds and endless swastika symbols flew down, covering the heaven and earth.
At this moment, the color of heaven and earth changed.
The Buddhas all appear together. What kind of scene is this?
The weather in Wanfo Mountain is so spectacular.
All the masters are suppressed by the three thousand years of luck in Wanfo Mountain, and it is difficult to move at all. Even some masters at the astronomical level feel like they are stuck in a quagmire, and it is difficult to break free, let alone ordinary warriors.
"boom!"
Pei Qing's whole body was bathed in infinite sword power, and he was walking with sword light. His sword light was in and out, and his sword will was extremely terrifying.
"You are really willing to risk the fate of Wanfo Mountain for more than three thousand years to suppress me here!" Pei Qing said in a cold voice: "In this case, today I will cut off your luck in the world of Buddhism!"
As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body was suspended in mid-air, standing motionless as the Buddhas in the sky attacked him.
No matter how violent the outside world is, Pei Qing will always stand firm.
"What's going on? Is he crazy?"
"Is he stupid?"
"Something's wrong, this isn't like Pei Qing's style!"
"Could it be..."
"Look, what is that?"
"God, this is..."
When everyone looked carefully, they were all stunned. They saw an astonishing scene. Pei Qing had suppressed all his aura and stood like an ordinary person. This was incredible.
"Buzz buzz!!"
There was a buzzing sound in Pei Qing's body, and a majestic and terrifying energy was gathering. This was a ray of sword energy, a ray of sword energy that was unique to Pei Qing.
"Heavenly Slash!"
"Chunjun!"
"Yuanhong!"
"Juque!"
"Tianwen!"
"Changhong!"
"Go-getter!"
"Moxie!"
"Zhanlu!"
“……”
"Ten thousand books!"
"Iron Horse Glacier!"
"Nine songs!"
"Feihong!"
"Excellent return!"
"Qinglian!"
“……”
Pei Qing kept mumbling the names of famous swords. The names of these swords all represent a period of history, a legend. They were once glorious and glorious, some continued to be famous all over the world, and some disappeared. Today, in Pei Qing's mouth, they all disappeared from the world. They flew from everywhere and landed in front of him.
……
Feixian Island.
Ogiya Junior High School.
Ye Gucheng held a piece of white cloth and slowly wiped the Feihong Sword in his hand.
Suddenly, he felt the Feihong Sword in his hand trembling slightly.
His eyes flickered slightly, as if he sensed something, he chuckled and said, "I'll lend it to you!"
The next second, the Feihong Sword soared into the sky, turned into a dazzling stream of light, and rushed into the depths of the clouds.
That is the direction of Wanfo Mountain.
……
Excalibur Villa.
Bishui Lake.
Xie Xiaofeng stepped on the lake, listening to the tranquility of all things and feeling the charm of the world. Suddenly his expression changed, he looked up at Wanfo Mountain, and murmured: "I'll lend it to you!"
The Jiuge Sword unsheathed itself, rushed into the void, flew towards the direction of Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, and finally disappeared into the clouds.
……
Qingcheng Mountain.
Under the peach blossom tree.
Zhao Yuzhen hugged Li Hanyi and admired the peach blossoms on the mountain. He loved his concubine and made others envious.
"What color do you like?" Zhao Yuzhen asked.
"Red!" Li Hanyi was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
She rarely smiled, especially towards men, but the smile she showed now was very charming and refreshing. Although she was unsmiling, the person in front of her was her sweetheart.
"I like red too!" Zhao Yuzhen nodded slightly, hugged the beauty in his arms, and got even closer.
Suddenly, Zhao Yuzhen let go of the beauty in his arms, sighed softly, and said, "Hey, that guy is asking us to borrow a sword!"
"Then lend it to him!" Li Hanyi still said calmly: "Who told him to let me have a future husband!"
"You!"
Zhao Yuzhen shook his head and stroked Li Hanyi's hair lovingly. It was extremely soft and exuded a delicate fragrance.
He lowered his head and kissed her.
A kiss fell.
Two sword lights soared into the sky and headed towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain.
……
At the same time, from Mu Liangcheng, Jian Zong and other places in Jiuzhou, a sharp sword flew into the sky and rushed towards the direction of Wanfo Mountain. The sword light covered all parts of Jiuzhou, truly making the sword light chill the world of Jiuzhou.
"This kid..."
"Dharma borrowed the Thousand-year Luck of Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain to suppress him, but he actually borrowed the Manchu Sword to destroy Buddhism's luck in the world?" Ling Donglai sensed the shocking sword intent, his eyes were sharp, and he put his hands behind his back , full of laughter, said: "Hahahaha, good boy, it suits my taste!"
A woman was holding a little lamb in her arms, with a faint smile on her lips. She was extremely beautiful, and her eyes seemed to see through the illusion: "It seems that you have chosen the right person this time. This courage is really admirable!"
"Is this kid asking me to borrow a sword?"
Li Bai leaned under the eaves, drank a sip of wine from the pot, and said with a smile: "Do I want to borrow it?"
"Isn't your sword already gone?" Dugu Qiubai stood with his hands folded, his eyes calmly looking in the direction of Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, not knowing what he was thinking.
Li Bai drank a glass of wine, then took another sip, and said, "You have been with me for almost eight hundred years, and you can leave as soon as you say so."
The other people didn't say anything, they just looked in the direction of Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, wondering what they were thinking.
Li Bai lay leisurely on the eaves and said: "Don't worry, my Qinglian Sword will go as soon as you say it. It shows what level this kid is now."
……
Wanfo Mountain.
At this time, Pei Qing's world-famous swords flew towards him one by one, swirling around him, and his sword intent grew stronger, sweeping across the Western Fields like a ten thousand-foot-high waterfall, boundless and majestic.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Wanfo Mountain shook.
The temples exploded into pieces, filling the air with smoke and dust.
"Today I will borrow three thousand swords from the human world to cut off your Buddhism's luck in the human world for a thousand years!"
Pei Qing looked up at the sky, overlooking the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. Every word he spoke was filled with unparalleled power, shocking the heroes.
