Through the three thousand planes

Chapter 168 Create the Ancient Buddha Emperor, Nine Swords Can Cut It
Chapter 190 Five Creates the Ancient Buddha Emperor, Nine Swords Can Cut It

...The bones of the dead seemed to extend from the feet to the end of the universe, and the blood flowed together to form a sea of ​​stars, which was boundless!
Looking around, there was a dead silence.

Those who submit live, those who disobey die! !
An indifferent and majestic voice spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places.

With the sound of this voice, Shi Yan suddenly changed from the first perspective to the third perspective.

A magnificent and simple throne was placed above the nine heavens, Shi Yan stood quietly aside, staring at the lazily reclining figure on the throne, whose face was identical to his own, but the latter had white hair like snow , the mysterious imprint between the eyebrows seems to condense the power of heaven and earth, and it carries a terrifying will to make all things surrender and worship, and a pair of eyes are like ice, like a Buddha coming from the Nine Nethers, overlooking all living beings!Behind it is an ethereal world, there are mountains with endless stars hanging on the mountainside, countless beasts swimming in the boundless river, and believers who kowtow and walk forward are like winding kyushu dragons, and there are figures like gods. Kneeling down, in the clouds in the sky, from time to time, a purple-gold eye opens, stares at it indifferently, and then disappears into the changing clouds.

"It's not me." Shi Yan whispered to himself.

That person took out a beautiful pale gold long sword from nowhere, the sword is extremely delicate, the texture on it seems to be natural, there is no trace of man-made, it makes people feel that this is not a weapon for fighting, Rather, it is a fine work of art for collection.

The man waved his hand lightly and threw out the long sword in his hand, and the long sword burst out with an incomparably bright light, Shi Yan couldn't help but half-closed his eyes.

"Luo Shen!" Shi Yan lost his voice in shock, and it's no wonder that he lost his voice. The woman transformed by the pale gold long sword is astonishingly the same as Luo Shen who asked him to use the secret method to kill her.

The golden robe has a hem that spreads over half of the clouds, with golden dragon patterns swimming in it, and small pocket swords slanted out of the wide water cloud sleeves, flying around her.

It was still the same charming and charming face, with gentle eyes that always seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The black and beautiful long hair covered her entire back, and the hem of the robe that looked like colorful clouds. Luoshen held her hands in front of her belly, calmly staring ahead.

Shi Yan stared at it, and at some point in front of him nine Buddhas appeared, and the light of ten thousand Buddhas filled the air, dyeing the entire blood-stained starry sky golden yellow, covering the entire starry sky with a peaceful and magnificent aura, similar to that of Buddhism. The Buddhas are different. The nine Buddhas in front of them don’t have bald heads like after being beaten violently. They all have long black and flowing hair, and strands of hair are tightly wrapped in pieces of gold foil, covering the entire top of their heads.

"Those who rebel against all worlds...should be punished..."

Nine deep voices sounded together, like a stone falling into an ancient well, hitting people's hearts dullly.

"Mahasattva Poye. Maha, Galuni Gaya. Om, Sa Bo La Fei Yi, Shu Tana, Namo Xiji Li Tu, Yi Meng A La Ye. Po Lu Ji Di, Shi Buddha Leng Tuopo..." The shocking voice kept reverberating in the starry sky, agitating the entire starry sky, and the ubiquitous echoes were like Sanskrit singing.

Nine ancient Buddha figures sit cross-legged in the void, nine lotus flowers appear below them, flawless, and endless Bodhisattva Buddhas emerge in the starry sky, bowing down to them.

This is an astonishing scene, Shi Yan stood beside the divine throne, his eyes trembling a little.

The white-haired young man on the throne sneered, dismissively saying, "Luo Er, I might kill them!"

The long hair on Luoshen's back also danced, surrounding her body, and then opened in an instant, countless golden lights shot out from the gaps in the hair, forming a long sword in his hand, pointing directly at the Buddha: "Luo Er Up to now, there is nothing that can't be cut, just nine ancient Buddha emperors, nine swords can kill them all!"

The nine Buddha emperors are extremely tall, and under their feet is a rainbow lotus throne formed by countless rainbows intertwined. The seven-color phoenix is ​​flying around, and the simple Buddhist robes are wrapped around their waists, exposing their skin that exudes glazed light. I read a sutra, and on the cover of the sutra were written three large characters: "Sutra of the Past, Sutra of the Present, Sutra of the Future, Sutra of Impermanence, Sutra of No Self, Sutra of Ignorance, Sutra of Dependent Origination, Sutra of Dependent Extinction, and Sutra of Dependent Panna."

Luoshen didn't look at the young man on the throne, he held his sword and slashed at the Buddha emperors.

"What method is this? There are three methods to open the sky. What is the name of this method?"

The nine Buddha emperors felt the invincible power, and the scriptures in their right hands turned automatically, and mysterious runes flew out of the scriptures, flying in the starry sky, and wind, rain, thunder, and lightning appeared in their left hands. , beating in the palm of his hand, looking at the sword above his head, he immediately looked at Luoshen and asked.

Although the nine Buddha emperors only uttered a very short syllable, Shi Yan could hear his meaning clearly.

"This method is called Tao, and it is called sword!" Luoshen didn't answer, but the young man on the throne said.

"This is the Sword of Dao!" Shi Yan looked at this Jue with shocking eyes. He was too familiar with this Jue. On the Dou Po Plane, he used a forbidden technique to summon his ten-year-old self in the form of a projection. This is clearly the law that I comprehended ten years later.

"The Buddha is the gate of Buddhism, the Buddha is the sage, and the Buddha is Wushuang... The Buddha sees three thousand broken, crosses the life and kills sins!"

After singing for a while, the sword of Tao above the head of the Nine Buddhas trembled slightly, but it took another step, and it was only a short distance away from the top of the Nine Buddha Emperors.

Terrible fluctuations spread everywhere, and the universe seemed to be collapsing because of it.

At this time, the hair of the nine Buddhas was burning, the golden flames were blazingly steaming, and the gold foil wrapped around the hair melted, turning into streamers of light and disappearing without a trace, closing their eyes tightly, trying their best to resist the strong pressure of the sword of Tao above their heads .

"The emperor has nine dharmas. This dharma is called Dao, and the dharma is Daosheng. It is my first dharma. The sword of Dao destroys all dharmas in the world!" After Luoshen finished singing, the golden figure, like a burning phoenix, possessed nirvana With the peerless elegance of the time, the golden long skirt was flying in the air, and he swung his sword to chop off. The scriptures in the hands of the nine Buddhas burned and disappeared instantly.

The first sword swung out, beheading the first Buddha Emperor, Luoshen no longer paused, chanted softly, his arms fluttered, the second sword swung out, beheading the second Buddha Emperor, the third sword...

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"Nine Swords Killed Nine Chuanggu Buddha Emperors!" Luoshen reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and the starlight behind her scattered around her body, illuminating her like a god.

This is Luoshen, the emperor's strongest offensive weapon, invincible, and the so-called Chuanggu Buddha Emperor will also kill it with a single sword!
"This scene seems a little familiar..."

Shi Yan stared at what was happening in front of him, his brows were slightly frowned, this scene seemed to have been seen there before.

Suddenly, the white-haired young man on the throne turned his head to look at him, and there was no emotion in his cold pupils.

The two of them just stared at each other, motionless!
I don't know and for a long time.

"You should go!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and the white-haired young man on the throne turned his head, and let out an indifferent voice.

(End of this chapter)