I use Tiangang and Earth to prove my immortality

Chapter 47

The bright Buddha light illuminates the void. The white-haired old man is surrounded by ancient bells to protect his body. The golden Buddha palms cover the sky and the sun, covering Gu Changsheng.

Wherever the Buddha's palm passed, the wind and rain dispersed, the sword energy disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky were pierced by the Buddha's light.

call out!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the blue sword light turned upside down, crashing into the white-haired old man like a meteor.

Gu Changsheng pointed his right hands together to form a sword, and with a casual stroke, the blue sword energy rose into the sky and tore through the wind and clouds.

bang
when!
The golden Buddha's palm suddenly shattered, and the blue sword light hit the ancient bell, making an ear-splitting sound.

The ancient bell was filled with countless cracks in an instant, but it did not break.

"Huh?" The white-haired old man's eyes were focused, and the real energy was flowing around his body, and the cracks in the ancient bell were repaired instantly: "What a powerful magic sword, it almost broke the indestructible Vajra!"

Gu Changsheng's eyes also showed a trace of surprise: "You are worthy of being a Buddhist monk if you can take my sword!"

His archery skills had also reached the late stage of foundation building. He thought he could easily kill the old monk with his sword skills, but he didn't expect to be blocked.

The green magic sword flew into the hand, and Gu Changsheng's magic sword drew the power of wind, rain and thunder, merged into one sword, and a wisp of good fortune filled the air.

The energy of creation filled the air, and the white-haired old man's complexion changed, and he immediately shouted: "Juniors, help me."

"Namo Amitabha!"

Among the crowd, more than a dozen monks flew out. The Buddha's light around them turned into chains, sealing the void around Gu Changsheng: "Demon-suppressing Formation!"

"I wanted to lend you some swordsmanship skills, but there's no need now!" Gu Changsheng's eyes were cold, and all the true energy in his body was mobilized, exuding an extreme killing blow.

Mediate good fortune!

……

On the other side, Elder Changyun also had fights with many monks.

The Three Thousand Demon-Suppressing Sword is indeed impressive. It has killed more than ten foundation-building monks in one strike.

It's just that these monks are not good at all. Dozens of them formed a formation, and the sword formation shrouded them, which was very powerful.

Although he was once very powerful, his body was injured and poisoned after all, and he only had the late-stage cultivation of Foundation Establishment.

Although he was not afraid of many monks joining forces to form a formation, he could not break out of the encirclement for a while.

And these people obviously also knew the situation of Elder Changyun. The sword formation was mainly about encirclement and wanted to delay time.

Elder Changyun and Temple Master Changqing are in extremely poor health, and it is impossible to fight a delaying battle with them.

Liu Qingxuan looked cold and rushed out as well, but was stopped by a group of demonic monks.

Mu Chenfeng was about to take action when he was stopped by Changyun Temple Master: "Their target is the old Taoist, and they will leave with their disciples."

"Monastery Lord, you..."

Mu Chenfeng looked ugly, Temple Master Changqing said calmly: "You can't help much, just send them away."

"I'm waiting for you guys in Sifang City." Mu Chenfeng glanced at Taoist Qingfeng and other disciples and gritted his teeth.

His strength is far inferior to theirs. Once he participates in such a battle, he will be buried in it in an instant.

"Stop them, don't let anyone escape!" a monk shouted urgently.

Three to four hundred monks dispersed in an instant, surrounding the void.

A middle-aged man with a demonic aura all over his body sneered: "Xuan Ming, you can't escape today!"

"The old Taoist is only disabled, not dead!"

Changqing Temple Master's eyes were cold, and he jumped up, pointing his sword high into the sky. Boundless spiritual energy swarmed in, and a supreme aura filled the air: "The Supreme Being will slay the devil!"

Rumble

Above the sky, spiritual energy rioted, and the sound was as loud as thunder!
At this moment, even Gu Changsheng's wind and rain flocked to Changqing Temple Master to use him.

"The Supreme Demon-Slaying Sword, if you all work together, he won't be able to use many swords!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, raised his right palm lightly, and a gray flag flew out: "Help me, Ten Thousand Demon Banners, please invite the demons!" Roar!

As the true energy was poured into it, a beast roar resounded, and a faint black python rushed out from the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.

The giant python has a huge body, a hundred meters long, has a pair of eyes like lanterns, and is full of evil aura.

"Golden elixir clone?"

Liu Qingxuan was furious: "You Blackwater Black Snakes really don't know whether to live or die!"

"This is just what I got by chance. It's not Jin Dan's personal visit. It doesn't violate the king's will!" The middle-aged man smiled proudly: "Xuan Ming, this is not decades ago!"

Rumble

The cyan Taishang Demon-Slaying Sword was slashed down boldly, and the tens of meters long sword light collided with the black giant python.

There was a shocking explosion, billowing air waves, and terrifying aftermath. More than ten foundations were affected and instantly turned into ashes.

But the leader of Changqing Temple also retreated hundreds of meters, his body was slightly twisted, and his black hair turned into white hair.

Black blood spurted out of the middle-aged man's mouth. The Ten Thousand Demon Banners in his hands were dim, but he stood firmly in the void and did not move away.

There were too many aerial monks, and the death of a dozen or so was nothing at all.

"Your Ten Thousand Demon Banners are useless!" Temple Master Changqing said coldly.

The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "You can't use the second sword anymore. Maintaining this young body every day consumes a lot of real energy, right?"

"is it?"

A smile appeared on the face of Changqing Temple Master, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands. The aura from the highest place surged. As he formed seals, a mountain peak loomed, and the aura of subduing demons stirred up the void.

"Tai Shang Demon-Conquering Cliff! Retreat quickly!"

"This old Niubi can actually use this magical power. Get out of here!"

One by one, the monks looked horrified at this moment. It was obvious that they had already heard about this magical power.

The middle-aged man also looked horrified: "You can actually still use this magical power? Back then, when you were on the Taishang Fu Mo Cliff, you got a wisp of Tao Yun from Fu Mo Ya. I didn't expect that my broken body could still be used!"

He didn't dare to resist, so he quickly dispersed, and a gap instantly appeared in the sky's siege.

"Let's go!" The voice of Master Changqing came to Mu Chenfeng's ears. Without any hesitation, his true energy wrapped around many disciples and quickly rushed towards the gap.

The master of Changqing Temple, driving the looming mountain peaks, went away in a mighty way.

The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice: "Fake, he is at the end of his strength, stop them!"

"Taking down his disciples, all the methods and magical powers belong to us!"

I don't know who it was, but one sentence completely made the monks lose their minds.

Most of the monks don't care about the Snowy Mountains, they just come here for the Master Changqing, his magic and magical powers!
Rumble

All kinds of magical weapons are coming, evil spirits are billowing, and demonic energy is overwhelming. There is no distinction between good and evil at this moment, there are only a group of people who are red-eyed for profit.

The looming mountain peaks shook violently and began to collapse.

Changqing Temple Master could no longer maintain his appearance and turned into a white-haired old man, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Clang!

A sword cry resounded, scarlet blood spilled, and corpses glowing with Buddha light fell from the sky.

A ray of blue light streaked through the void. Regardless of the fluctuations of the surrounding true energy, the sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, forcibly splitting a path, and pressed a palm against the back of Changqing Temple Master. The majestic true energy mixed with the energy of creation sank into Changqing Temple. Within the main body of Qingguan.

"Mingyuan Qinglian?" Changqing Temple Master's body trembled, and his old body became more alive at this moment.

"You underestimated the bald donkey, I will definitely protect you on this last journey!"

Gu Changsheng instilled the true essence with one palm, took a Huiyuan Pill, pulled the magic sword with his sword finger, and the power of creation came out in a mighty way.

(End of this chapter)