Reflect the world

Chapter 727
No matter how terrifying Tang Xuanming is now, no matter which powerful reincarnation he was once in the myth, he still has to follow the basic principles.

Exterior Scene It is difficult to kill Dharmakaya, even if he is a powerful reincarnation, he has tricks and can fight across ranks.

After all, he is still an exterior scene, and he is amazing with the strength of Dharma body level.

And as long as he is in the range of Dharma body level, the magicians Han Guang and Tai Li are sure to kill him. Back then, the two of them teamed up and even suppressed Abbot Kongwen, who was ranked third in the heaven list and had already certified the golden body of Arhat.

The five-color divine light brushes everything, and Taili's ancestors have even brushed down the most incredible existences in legends. Although Taili is far away from his ancestors, he also wants to taste the feeling of breaking the myth.

The surroundings were silent for a while, and the undercurrent surged. Tang Xuanming felt the atmosphere suddenly solemn, and it seemed that breathing became difficult.

He, who has experienced many things in the world, can judge the current situation with a good degree of accuracy just from the appearance of the people.

The Yaozu and Asura will not let him calm down like this. They can't just sit back and watch the rise of a top human race, and even the magician Han Guang who wears the skin of Abbot Kongwen is very likely to make a move. The next step must be A shocking blow.

"But what I want is for you to make a move! If you don't make a move, where do I get the opportunity to be number one in the world? Where do I get an excuse to hit your family and search for the magic book?"

After the body at the heart reached the real immortal, Tang Xuanming suddenly felt that the world was vast and full of potential, and he no longer had the oppressive feeling before.

Before Da Neng returns, he can hang everything, as long as he is not too arrogant and does not touch Da Neng's cake, no one will take the initiative to attack him or interfere with him.

The shot was expected, Tang Xuanming thought it would be a joint strike by the magicians Han Guang and Tai Li, the two of them joined hands most harmoniously and flawlessly.

A right way, still wearing the skin of Abbot Kongwen, a monster clan that everyone shouts and beats, the two can't see a trace of cooperation at all, their actions are the most elusive, and they are also the most likely to succeed .

But it wasn't Taili who made the first move. The opponent didn't use Wang Zha immediately, and the White Tiger Demon King beside Taili was the first to make the move.

The invisible metal gas condensed into one handle after another invincible sword, covering the sky and the sun, directly submerging the place where Tang Xuanming was.

The general outline of Tathagata God's Palm is meaningless to the demon clan, so the White Tiger Demon King used his trump card as soon as he came up.

Kong Wen raised his hand to stop him, but was blocked by the five-color divine light. Facing the five-color divine light, even the abbot Kong Wen who had already certified the "true body of Arhat" did not dare to neglect, so he was a bit late in his attack. shoot.

Chonghe was about to make a move, the eyes of the terrifying demon that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell beside King Ashura burst into red light, Chonghe only felt emotionally disturbed, and nameless anger rose in his heart, the original peaceful state of mind was suddenly broken .

The four-legged and three-armed monster took the initiative to choose him, and before it was over, Meng Nan, who had already shown the dharma body of Asura, swung his six arms suddenly, and dark black flames spewed out from the six eyes.

Facing the world-renowned Chonghe, who is firmly ranked No. [-] in the world in terms of strength alone, the two Dharma Bodies chose to join forces tacitly.

This is the white-haired weirdo from Xueshan didn't join forces with the Yaozu, but he didn't take the initiative to rush, the general outline of Tathagata God's Palm, but met He Qi.

The scene suddenly became difficult.

All the dharma bodies of the human race who wanted to protect Tang Xuanming were entangled by people, and the invincible sword unleashed by the White Tiger Demon King had already reached Tang Xuanming's face within a breath.

"Son, let me see how much you weigh?"

The white tiger demon king almost turned into a human form, becoming a mighty and strong man, but there are still some tiger marks on his body, and there is a tail behind him.

The divine sword in his hand was so powerful that it wanted to cut Tang Xuanming apart.

Before the divine sword fell, Tang Xuanming was already unable to move.

There is also the possibility of defeating opponents across realms in the realm of enlightenment, but once it is promoted to the exterior scene, the difficulty increases geometrically, and the level of dharma has never been defeated by a person below the level of dharma.

In the distant past, there was a time when the Heavenly Court existed, and the Dharma Body had another name known to everyone.

Human fairy!

There is a fairy word in the realm, which is the difference between heaven and earth.

No one can break the gap between immortal and mortal.

Only the dharma body can fight the dharma body.

The rules of heaven and earth in this world are like this, and it has always been like this.

But in the face of this lore sword, Tang Xuanming remained calm.

He really couldn't break the barrier, and couldn't kill people across borders.

But there is something higher in his body!
Without even looking at the divine sword that was about to touch his heart, Tang Xuanming looked down at the long knife in his hand.

The long knife is blue, the same color as the sea water, and under the brilliant sunlight, it even refracts a small rainbow. This kind of scene is beautiful and beautiful, just like in a dream.

"It really is a good knife."

He couldn't help admiring in a low voice, the eyes of the body where the heart was located flickered, and the White Tiger Demon King stopped in place.

Amidst the sound of admiration, Tang Xuanming stroked the long knife lightly, as if stroking a beautiful lover.

Then he looked up and drew his knife.

The action is complete.

The long knife cut across a graceful arc, like a crescent moon, and slashed at the waist of the white tiger demon king. Originally, this was an insignificant position, not to mention the demon king known for his tyrannical body, even if he was a human dharma body, After showing the Dharma body, it won't be a big problem to get such a knife in the front.

But the White Tiger Demon King froze in place because of this blow, like a bug sealed in amber.

The fastest metal condensed god had already touched Tang Xuanming's eyebrows, but in the next moment, it exploded into a cloud of golden mist like a cloud of smoke, and the golden mist hit the face, like the stench of too serious industrial pollution.

Tang Xuanming's nose twitched, and he waved his hands in disgust.

"I thought I was at the heavy industry base."

In his eyes, countless crazily beating black and white thin lines gradually disappeared, but his knife really cut at the point where the black lines condensed most.

boom!
The huge body of the White Tiger Demon King fell down suddenly, and all the breath on his body disappeared.

Many Dharmakaya-level figures who were fighting fiercely at the scene were shocked at the same time. Chonghe's hand was already pressed on the Taoist crown, and a figure was emerging beside him. That figure had the same temperament as Taoist Chonghe, but his face was flawless Young Taoist.

Next to the young Taoist, there is a middle-aged Taoist Chonghe who is taking shape. The aura of the two figures fluctuates like Chonghe, and they are both in the realm of the dharma body.

Not far from Tang Xuanming, a gray-haired and bearded Daoist Chonghe walked out of the painting. This aged Chonghe had already stretched out his hand, but it only attracted a golden mist.

(End of this chapter)