Fu Canglu

Chapter 695 Existence and Destruction

Among the gates of ghosts, a place of eternal darkness.

That door stood at the end of the darkness.

At the other end of the door, sat a man in white, holding an unpretentious iron sword in his arms, leaning against the door, the hair on his temples fluttering with the breeze.

So in the darkness, a light came on.

Great light.

Jian Zongming held the iron sword, he waited in front of the door, sat in front of the door, Hou was in front of the door.

One person and one sword.

Stand by the door.

"You came."

The man in white holding the iron sword closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep. The white clothes on his body and Dugu in his arms began to tremble slightly at this moment.

In the darkness in the distance, surrounded by thousands of ghosts, there is an equally lonely figure, which is different from Jian Zongming's loneliness.

Yuan Tiangang's loneliness is the loneliness of bearing death alone. He has gone through countless years alone, and there are no people who walked with him in the past. Looking at the mountains and mountains, watching the water and the water die, and now, he is alone .

This deity was nailed to the foot of Mount Putuo by the point of Lu Chen's sword, at the bottom of the sea. For thousands of years, if the Buddhist Bodhisattvas were a little stronger, or if the Overlord really tried his best to pull out the point of Lu Chen's sword, he would not Resurrected until now.

This immortal body is even more perfect than the body that gathers all the eight heavenly elements.

Because this is the "longevity" that only exists in legends.

Crucified to death by Lu Chen, he couldn't see the sun, couldn't sleep peacefully, his soul sea was fluctuating, and the sea was turbulent. Now that the sword tip was pulled out, he opened his eyes again and ruled the world.

This is longevity.

It is not the longevity of immortality, but the longevity of immortality!
The white coir boy walking in the dark night, his two bodies slowly merged into one while walking, he held Lu Chen in both hands, walking solemnly and sacredly, with a smile on his face, looking at the man in white in front of the door, Seriously said: "It is indeed a rare sword fairy in the world."

Jian Zongming held Dugu in his arms, slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly, "In the world, you hid your front so far just for today?"

There was a trace of grief in the eyes of the white minion boy, and he still had a smile on his face, and said gently, "No, I'm not here for today."

"I am for tomorrow, but also for yesterday." The young man holding the sword said softly, "You won't understand that I want to change the fate, not the fate of one person, but the fate of a whole family."

Jian Zongming's voice did not fluctuate. He smiled and said: "I think I did make a mistake. When I reached the end of the way of the sword, I only wanted to find an opponent. If the overlord does not wake up, I will be invincible in the world. Even if Li Changge goes one step further, I can't wait for Qingshi's Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to reach his fruition, so I came here. Now it seems that I am in the gate of ghosts, not in the world, so that asking you to pull out Lu Chen is my biggest mistake .”

Yuan Tiangang, who was standing with the sword in his hand, shook his head with a smile, and said seriously, "You can't kill me."

Jian Zongming stood up, held up Dugu, and said word by word: "If you don't try it, how do you know?"

Yuan Tiangang suddenly turned around.

In the ghost gate, it was as dark as a long night, and a bright golden light came over the thorns, crossed countless distances, and smashed in front of him in an instant.

The face of the young man holding the sword was extremely calm. He had expected this scene a long time ago. Lu Chen still held it up and kicked it above the golden light. The Taoist figures collided in an instant.

Jian Zongming, who had always been singled out against each other, no longer put on airs, with a dignified expression, and threw the Dugu high.

A white line descended between heaven and earth.

Nothing in the world can stop Dugu.

Gods and ghosts make changes.

Yuan Tiangang laughed loudly: "Can you two stop me?"

The tip of Lu Chen's sword, which he had been holding in his hand all this time, was thrown out by the young man with all his strength, and the tip of the sword went upwards, colliding with the tip of the Dugu sword that fell down with great momentum——

Suddenly the fire burst out.

Dugu's sword qi slashed at Lu Chen, like a big wave hitting a rock, two waves of sword qi split out, and Jian Zongming no longer used Nian Yujian to head-on.

Dugu can cut everything in the world, but he can't split this "Lu Chen".

The complete "Lu Chen" back then split the entire fairy world and smashed the sky. In terms of texture, it is unique in the world. Dugu is just an ordinary sword. , then it will be truncated and broken, and all of them will be broken.

Yuan Tiangang, who bears the Eight Heavenly Aspects and has a perfect immortal body, puts one hand in front of him expressionlessly, resisting Qingshi's punch with all his strength.

The Great Bodhisattva of Buddhism, if he attains the fruit position, is the most powerful top existence among all living beings, and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, in terms of killing power, is the best in Buddhism, and he only missed all the omissions and never cultivated.

Now all the supernatural powers of the six paths are complete.

The gate of hell is full of day and night.

Yuan Tiangang was sent flying horizontally by a punch, his feet stepped on the pitch-black ground, as if taking root and sweeping back, his white coir rainstorm was blasted by the punch, and his whole body smashed into a pitch-black mountain, his physique Unaffected at all, there was a slight delay, and the entire mountain was shattered, and countless broken stones shot out.

The killing power of that golden light is absolutely unstoppable by manpower.

The white coir boy whose entire arm was numb shook his palm, and praised softly: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, you really deserve your reputation. Now you are standing on top of all living beings, and one person is crushing robbery. If all the karma of the ghost gate is taken by you After crossing, I'm afraid I won't be able to take advantage of this good luck blessing."

Qingshi has no expression on his face.

The ghost gate is empty.

"Those yin soldiers have been sent to the human world by me." Rubbing his left hand with his right hand, Yuan Tiangang, whose arms were turning sore and numb, said softly: "You have no way to overcome those karma. It is said that after the cultivation is complete, you can go back to the world." I won’t die either. I’m going to give it a try today, is there anything that can kill you?”

Qingshi's pupils shrank slightly.

The white minion boy who was hundreds of feet away, the moment he clenched his left fist, he moved towards him, and smashed down with his fist, unreasonably blasting away the golden light on Qingshi's forehead.

The six Dharma Bodhisattvas of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva swayed out. Qingshi gave a shout with all his strength, raised his arms, and stood in front of him. fall!

All the auras of the ghost gate were aroused by this punch.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who has reached the perfect fruit position, all the six Dharma Bodhisattvas are facing the enemy, the prayer flags, orbs, and Zen staff are trembling crazily at this moment, and the six Bodhisattvas who replace the six reincarnations stare angrily, stretch out their arms, and hold each other. palms together.

Qingshi blocked the punch with both arms.

He raised his head and looked at Yuan Tiangang who was close at hand, and he saw the eyes that were so calm that they were almost indifferent on the young man's face.

Then, just for an instant.

His spirit "buzzed"——

All voices went away from him.

The perfect body of the Ksitigarbha King numbly let go of his hands, and was thrown backward by the fist of the white minotaur boy. The whole body was almost parallel to the ground, and the white minotaur ran fiercely on the ground. It shot out like an arrow, came to Qingshi, pressed down with one hand, smashed Qingshi's head into the ground, and then smashed through the waves all the way, crashing into a mountain top.

The mountain collapsed.

second mountain.

After gliding for dozens of miles across eighteen mountains, the barren land of the ghost gate, the golden Buddha light dragging out is no longer as powerful as it was before, and even has a trace of blood on it.

Yuan Tiangang, who was slightly relaxed, turned around, his chest was stabbed violently by the tip of Dugu's sword, his breath seemed to be choked, his hands staggered to disperse the sword energy, and the Dugu sword almost pierced his chest.

No matter what level of cultivator they are, even today's gods fight with one effort.

Yuan Tiangang stood up silently. He looked at the huge gully in front of him and behind him. He pushed it all the way, and he didn't know how many hills he smashed.

It's just that the monk under him had his eyes closed tightly, and his fingers never trembled, but there were some marks of depression on the forehead pressed by him.

The golden Buddha's light still circulated, although it was dim, it began to return to light.

Qingshi opened his eyes, and he let out a faint breath.

"Leak out the supernatural power." Yuan Tiangang squinted his eyes, staring at Qingshi, and said word by word: "This supernatural power is only a little bit worse than immortality."

Jian Zongming approached with his sword, he raised a finger, covered with sword energy, and as he thought, Dugu sword energy came out in full force, surrounding the blue stone to protect him.

In this battle, because of the existence of "Lu Chen", his "Dugu" was suppressed and it was difficult to play.

Jian Zong knew clearly that Qingshi wanted to drag it on, at least dragging it off until his injury recovered a little, and then fight again.

"You don't have the soul method, and the soul power of the mere ninth realm is incomparable to me in the immortal realm." Yuan Tiangang said calmly: "Even if your physical body is strong enough, I only need to use the soul method, and it is possible to be in a certain place." One punch directly shatters your soul, if you can't break it with one punch, just take another punch and grind it slowly, it will always grind you to death."

Qingshi arched his body, his face was pale, Yuan Tiangang was right, his soul power was too weak, this was the only shortcoming, but it was the most deadly shortcoming.

How to procrastinate?
He wiped some blood stains from the corners of his lips, forced a smile and said, "When you kill me, it will be dawn outside, let's see if you can afford to wait, or I can afford to wait."

Yuan Tiangang was silent for a moment.

He squinted his eyes, turned his head to look at the Gao Gen gate, and the scene of that year resurfaced in his mind.

Immortal Que in the sky, Qionglou Yuyu.

A sword fell, and the sky collapsed.

"There are thousands of reincarnations in this world, and there are causes and effects." Qingshi stared at Yuan Tiangang's eyes, and said word by word: "It's over, it's over. The demise of the fairy world, even if there is no Lu Chen, it will be a matter of time. Even if you really open If you pass through that door and banished time to the past, the fairy world will also be destroyed."

The young monk shrouded in golden light coughed dismally and coughed up blood. He finally said with a smile, "Everything that exists in this world will surely be destroyed."

(End of this chapter)