True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

In a dark room, Guo Fan sat cross-legged with deep eyes, holding his breath.

This is the residence of a monk in the Pure Land.

There are many similar residences on this street, and he just picks one and sneaks in.

With his cultivation base, avoiding the perception of others, with no difficulty.

But the search by the Thousand Buddhas Array was extraordinary.

The match last night, even though it was clicked to the end, the entire Pure Land was agitated.

Countless people woke up in the middle of the night and asked why they were soothed by the monks on the mountain.

At the same time.

Every once in a while, a halo like water waves sweeps across every corner of the pure land.

This halo naked eye is invisible, only when the eyebrow ancestral orifice is opened, can the existence be perceived.

Obviously, this is something to probe.

Guo Fan hides in the house, holding his breath to gather his breath, silently performing the cultivation technique, and his breath is the same as the surroundings.

He has cultivated a lot of cultivation techniques, and he has also delved into hiding.

Especially Nine Characters Incantation and wash the marrow and exchange the tendons, obviously from the lower world of martial arts realm, but the more you think about it, the more subtle it becomes.

The mantra and the method of restraining the breath are even stronger than the Yunlong Nine Changes.

For this reason, it has never been discovered by Formation.

But Guo Fan is sure that he can't hold on for long!

The search power of this Formation seems to increase every time, and each has its own focus.

No matter how he uses his methods, there will eventually be times when a weak spot will be revealed.

But he is not in a hurry.

Because besides him, there is at least one person in the city avoiding the search of the big array, as long as they find it later than the other person, there is a chance.

"The sword is proud and invincible!"

Guo Fan stabilized his breath, gently stroked the blade of the sunken star on his side, with a sharp Blade Intent begin to stir.

"I don't know, how long can you hold on?"

When it comes to cultivation base and realm, God's Storehouse has long been open to invincibility, which is far more than Guo Fan.

But when it comes to concealment, it is not necessarily.

After all, Guo Fan has the accumulation of several worlds, and the foundation is far better than this world.

As long as...

"Bang..."

In the distance, there was a loud noise suddenly.

next moment.

The roar, the roar, and the fighting sounded one after another, and countless smoke and dust emerged from the corner of the Pure Land.

"Bald donkeys, all get out of my sight!"

The roar of Ao Wudi, follow closely from behind.

"shua!"

Guo Fan opened his eyes, and the whole person disappeared in the room instantly.

The window sash is still shaking, and an illusory shadow has swept across the long streets and headed towards Buddha Mountain.

Chance!

Under the mighty power of the Thousand Buddhas Array, he knew he had no resistance.

Once it is discovered, it can only inspire True Blood that is hard to refind again. Use Heaven and Earth Dharma Idol and Heavenly Dragon to fight hard to see if you can escape.

But Guo Fan believes that someone would never let Strength of Array be used to clean the interior of the Pure Land.

"Om..."

There was a tremor in the sky, and Buddha's radiance emerged.

But while breathing, thousands of Buddhas stand in the void, surrounding the pure land, isolating everything inside and outside.

The power of terror, begin to stir.

Guo Fan guessed right.

As the Thousand Buddhas Array is fully operating, a stream of light suddenly appears in the sky, like a meteorite falling.

"shua!"

The streamer scatters in the air, turning into thousands of sword glow, like a root sword, blasting towards the big array from top to bottom.

The person with the highest innate talent for thousands of years, Xuan Xin, a secret place, Zong Xuan Sect Master is Miao Zhen, and he has taken the shot.

She is now much stronger than when she escaped from Eighteen Levels of Hell.

A place separated by several li, with a wave of your hand, you can be strong.

"so I have heard, if Bodhisattva has my image, human image, Painting of All Living Things, and the life of the person, it is not Bodhisattva."

" It is false!"

At the same time.

The loud, magnificent sound of Zen singing also resounded from within the Pure Land and spread all over the country in an instant.

Along with the sound of Zen singing, the golden light meets in the air, seemingly slow but swiftly drawing out a huge Buddha statue.

The Buddha's eyebrows are marked, face up to the sky, slowly sitting up from the lotus platform, a pair of Buddha eyes illuminating the Three Realms.

The giant hand knotted fearless print on the chest, gently push it out against the sword light.

Buddha's Palm-Buddha light illuminating everything!

The golden light spread out, and wherever it passed, the chaotic energy between Heaven and Earth was smoothed by it.

Countless sword lights are all annihilated.

"All the forms are non-images."

"The Bodhisattva Mahasa should be like a pure mind, not to live in the body, not to live in the mind, not to touch the dharma with sound and fragrance. The mind should be born without a place to live."

The halo of the Buddha's giant statue, solemn appearance, and the faint Zen intent, made the people of the Pure Land kneel down.

"Buddha's Palm!"

"Thousand Buddhas!"

Miaozhen sits in the void and looks at the Buddha in the distance. Sigh, show appreciation.

But this will not affect her actions.

Extend your bare hand and flick your ten fingers. One after another, a huge snowy rainbow has penetrated the sky.

Rainbows shook the sky, one after another, bursting out from her fingers and palms, instantly converging into a sea, spreading across the sky, grandiose blasted towards the giant statue fiercely of the Buddha.

Wang Qing Dao——Frightening God!

This is a secret technique created by Miaozhen Xuetong, which is the secret technique of many martial arts, Full Mastery, and finally created.

Every time a streak of light, when you look closely, it is like a sword, like a sword, and contains many weapons such as a spear, a halberd, a hammer, and so on.

And their common characteristic is sharpness.

Is an unmatched edge!

Nowadays, the immeasurable swords hiding the sky and covering the earth are pouring in, and the brilliance of the edge has almost suppressed World's All Living Things.

"hong long long..."

Two powerful forces collided head-on in the air, and an invisible shock wave instantly swept across the square.

The visible air wave of naked eye swept across the land of ten li or so, and the sky was full of wind and sand, and it was also suppressed by it.

The layers of air waves are like surging waves, one after another, suddenly converging into ripples.

The Buddha's giant statue also showed instability under such a huge impact.

At this time.

The monks didn't care about suppressing the knives who were mixed into the pure land, and they tried their best to urge Formation to deal with the threat of Miaozhen.

"Everything is done, such as if dreams and visions in a bubble, such as dew and electricity, as if it is like watching!"

The giant Buddha raises his hand, a Vajra Devil Subduing Pestle emerged out of thin air, and was then gently thrown out by him.

The Demon Subduing Pestle turns into a stream of light, piercing through the sky in an instant, with the inner Zen, which makes people have a long aftertaste.

Slow movement and extreme speed have become a perfect coordination.

Even Miaozhen is too strong to escape, so she can only watch and let the body be penetrated by the streamer.

"Peng!"

In the sky, the halo exploded.

But before the monks in the Pure Land are excited, countless Miaozhen have appeared in the sky one after another.

Xuan Xin Wonderland!

This method turns the fictitious into reality. Even if it is True Immortal alive, it will accidentally be recruited, and the monks of the Pure Land can be easily defeated by impossible.

The blow just now only hit a phantom.

"Amitabha!"

Some monks looked bitter and said:

"Have you ever told Bodhisattva of Mercy?"

" Back to Martial Uncle, Bodhisattva has been notified of the changes in the Pure Land last night, but..." Someone replied, and the voice paused before continuing:

"There has been no response!"

while speaking, Miao Zhensu in the distance lifted his hand lightly, a tornado rose up in the sky, and rushed towards the pure land.

At the same time, the sand flies and dances like a big mountain, moved towards where the Buddha statue is fiercely pressed.

She can carry Heaven and Earth Might with her hands and feet. If mortals see it, isn't it the same as Divine Immortal?

It’s no wonder that regardless of this world or where the body is, most of them are respected as immortal Buddhas.

"Amitabha." Facing such Heavenly Might, the monks had to face solemnly and did not dare to be distracted:

"so I have heard, the past experience is not available, The heart is not available now, and the heart is not available in the future..."

The struggle in the sky, heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

The fighting behind him was equally tragic and shocking.

At this time, Guo Fan has already infiltrated Buddha Mountain again, taking advantage of the chaos inside and outside the pure land monks inside and outside.

Thanks to the invincible torture last night, he also knows the journey of this trip.

In the form of an illusory shadow, like a wisp of smoke passing by, even those of astral qi Great Accomplishment will only think that there is an illusion.

Heart Refinement Road, Heart Gate...

There is almost no hindrance along the way.

It seems that the expert of the Pure Land, if it is not presiding over the big formation, or otherwise is besieging Ao Wudi.

There are very few places here.

As soon as I changed my mind, a person rushed to his side, his hands like a swastika, without a word.

Ten thousand Buddha palms!

"hmph!"

Guo Fan whispered, but didn't draw his sword. With a big hand, Tyrant Fist shot out with anger.

"Peng!"

Fist and palm collided, Guo Fan's figure remained unchanged, but the person who came was groaned, fell backward and flew out.

"It turned out to be a dumb monk." Guo Fan's voice was indifferent, and he took a gentle step under his feet, already pressing towards the other party.

Although he has no intention of killing, he cannot be disturbed by this person.

"Om!"

"Ba!"

"Hum!"

Suddenly, Buddhism Secret Sect suddenly sounded on the dumb monk. Mantra.

The sound came out, the void shook, and the infinite pressure caused Guo Fan to be locked in place instantly.

Ventral language?

This monk is indeed a dumb, physically disabled, impossible to hide from Guo Fan's perception.

But at the same time he can speak ventriloquially, and he is also proficient in the Buddhist Supreme Mantra of Compassion.

Speak, follow the law!

Seeing that Guo Fan is trapped, the dumb monk's eyes are full of joy, and he takes a breath and intends to take the opportunity to win the opponent.

But it’s a pity...

"Bing!"

"Bing!"

Guo Fan's body was shaken with a strange shock Instantly broke the ban, and fell on the dumb monk in the opposite direction.

Finally, let him fall down.

"It turned out to be a mantra!"

If I remember correctly, there seems to be very few martial arts in the ontology world.

Even if there is, it is an auxiliary and not in the Peak ranks.

Like Liu Ruochan’s Nine Heavens mysterious tactic, the mantra in it is just a means of borrowing external forces.

But whether it is the mantra of the dumb monk or Guo Fan's Nine Characters Incantation, they seem to be powerful and powerful.

If you dig deeper, I'm afraid the potential is endless!

After another thought, he has already rushed forward again and rushed into a long narrow passage.

"Stop!"

"Stop coming!"

"Amitabha!" In the darkness, five silhouettes rushed over, and they were all Zuqiao expert.

They should be monks specializing in guarding this place.

The five-person cultivation base profound, ruthless at the time of the shot, did not look like Buddhism compassionately.

Two people give out their palms, and it’s strictly forbidden not to show weak spot in their fist; one gives a fist with fierce appearance, and one dances a sword with sword qi, which is Asura hell and murderous intention Ling Ran; more There is a heavy handy shovel, and with just a light wave, a dull roar bursts into the flat ground.

The five people all shot together, even Guo Fan had to stop and draw his sword to meet the enemy.

"shua!"

In the darkness, the blazing blade glow flashes, such as flying flaming meteors and Fire Tree Silver Flower, flying across the square in an instant.

"ding ding dong dong......"

There are endless collisions, sparks flying in all directions, Six Paths silhouette flickers crazily, flickering.

The five monks are all old, and their strength is far less than Guo Fan, but they can use Strength of Array and are blessed by World's Essence Qi.

On the contrary.

Guo Fan is strong, but it is suppressed by Formation and cannot spare no effort.

"Lin!"

"Bing!"

"moo!"

During the fight, Guo Fan hand form seals, Speaking truthful words, learning and using them, fell on the five people.

At the same time, punch with one hand, one hand hold blade, fiercely pressing forward in a fierce posture.

"hong long long..."

The energy shook in the air, and the five monks turned pale, and they couldn't help but regress, as if they were about to die.

"haha..."

At this moment, the laughter sounded behind itself, and a gust of wind followed closely from behind howled.

"Boy, thank you!" Ao Wudi strode forward, like a Tyrant Dragon, dashing forward:

"Having you in front saves me a lot of strength. Just continue to stay with them!"

Before the sound fell, the blade light split from behind, which happened to be the point where Guo Fan's breath turned.

When it comes to eyesight and timing, the five old monks can't keep up with the sword mad of six hundred years ago.

"hmph!"

Guo Fan groaned can only use his knife to resist, while avoiding the offensive in front of him in a slight embarrassment.

I am even more puzzled:

"How could you come here so soon?"

"Boy, do you think you are the only one smart?" Ao Wudi Da Step forward, even more disdainfully said:

"It is not me who attracts people here, but someone else."

"Buddhism, there is also Celestial Court. People!"

While speaking, he has taken advantage of Guo Fan to stop the five old monks and walked towards the Buddha's heart inside.

The two parties are fighting fiercely, and each other's momentum is intertwined. At this time, there is no room for anyone to quit, unless they are courting death.

Ao Wudi is very confident, only Guo Fan can solve his opponent, otherwise he can't catch up with him at all.

"so that's how it is." Guo Fan nodded, his eyes flashed again:

"However, you seem to have forgotten one thing."

"What's the matter?" Ao Wudi raised his eyebrows, and he stopped subconsciously with a knife in front of him.

"Miracle!"

"Amitabha!"

"go!"

As expected, I can't stop the visitor when I see it, five The monks all shot together, they actually performed four magic tricks!

Magic technique.

It is also the only one that can threaten the expert of Tongxuan in the Innate Realm world.

As soon as he shot, he blasted at the two of them.

Among them, the most important goal is naturally the Ao Invincible who is close to the heart.

A person is full of golden light, and his strength has tripled. It is convenient to shovel in his hand and dance into a heavenly Void in an instant.

The long sword trembles in the palm of one person, and the meaning of cold and solemn killing is like Asura's present life, squeezing in all directions.

The other two flipped their hands, such as pressing the Five Finger Mountain, pinching the void, and placing all of them in place.

The last person looked at the divine light, and the two golden lights flashed like flames, crashing down.

"en!"

Ao Wudi's complexion sank, the knife in his palm swept across instantly, and Blade Technique was rampant to protect himself if there was spirituality.

"hong long long..."

In the fierce violent sound, one silhouette actually forcibly rushed out of the scope of divine ability and went straight into the Buddha's heart.

At the same time, he waved his hands backward.

More than three hundred and sixty blade glow wrapped in flames have already hurried away, ploughing to the six people.

White Tiger Star Slaughter God Blade Gang, Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Flame.

"Bang..."

The roar resumed, and Ao Wudi and the five monks retreated violently. Only Guo Fan fell lightly on a glorious rock.

In the middle of the rock, a longblade is inserted.

Not far from the longblade, another old monk with a face full of wrinkles sat cross-legged.

…………

Magic knife!

Although I have never seen it before, when I approached, the instinctive fear of Fleshy body has explained everything.

There is nothing strange about this knife.

Knife handle is the most common moon ring, with fine lines similar to snake scales, and the shape can't be considered beautiful.

Only the top of the knife handle has a black bead, which seems to be shining with strange light.

Just as his eyes swept across, Guo Fan couldn't help but ripples in his heart, with a rhythm.

Get it!

Get it!

The ripples in my heart are getting bigger and bigger, gradually becoming a stormy sea, as if to sweep the entire Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"hmph!"

With a slight snort, the blade light flashed by in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, all distracting thoughts were suppressed.

"A dead thing..., actually trying to control people?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk is very old, his face wrinkled He almost covered his eyes, and his hands were as dry as skinny.

Even the voice is trembling.

The breath.

Not even strong!

He saw Guo Fan instantly came back to his senses from the temptation of the magic knife, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Instructions.

Buddhism talks about temperament most, but even the many Buddhist monks in the Pure Land who can resist the temptation of the magic knife are very few.

This person's temperament...

It's extraordinary!

"Old monk." Guo Fan walked forward, his expression indifferent:

"I'm here only to take a knife, I don't want to kill. If you are interested, you'd better not ask for it. Not happy."

"The donor is too worried." The old monk grinned, and his smile was relieved:

"If thirty or forty years ago, the old monk still had the strength to stop, now Even if you get up, it’s impossible."

"How can you stop the donor?"

"Besides..." He took a breath and watched Guo Fan hold the handle of the knife. I really didn’t stop at the slightest:

"The donor is full of baleful aura, for fear of killing countless people, the old monk will naturally not look for it."

"But... "

"Does the donor really want to take a knife?"

"ka-cha..."

The rocks trembled, and cracks emerged.

Faced with the old monk's question, Guo Fan didn't say a word, but silently exerted force while holding the handle of the knife.

The magic knife is only a foot in the stone.

But what is strange is that it seems to be firmly connected to the mountain, pulling it with infinite force, making it difficult for the magic knife to escape from the rock.

But...

It's hard to solve, but it may not be impossible!

"Bang!"

Guo Fan's body was taut, the Black Tortoise body was running at full force, and the power of terror made him feel calm and angry.

The great power is blooming, the magic knife is slowly pulling away from the boulder, and the cracks moved towards all directions spread.

"Donor." Seeing this, the old monk still neither too fast nor too slow, and said:

"You know, five hundred years ago, there was no pure land here?"

"It's like the outside world, with yellow sand all over the sky, a dead silence, and there can be today, but why?"

Before Guo Fan could speak, he already asked and answered:

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"The weight of wind and sand here is unimaginable. In fact, there is infinite firepower in the earth's air, and there is no way to vent it. This is the case."

"Until a certain day..."

He raised his head and looked at the sky, leisurely said:

"Five hundred years ago, the magic knife appeared and the world was in chaos. At that time, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering great character would shoot and take it away. "

"At that time, the compassionate Bodhisattva was still there. Bodhisattva was exquisite in Dharma, but he only liked gambling and fighting with people."

The old monk smiled lightly and said:

"He had a bet with that person, and exchanged his Bodhisattva status for hundreds of years of peace here!"

"oh?" Guo Fan turned his head, but yes Some interest:

"This pure land, was that person set it up?"

If the record of Qianjidong is true, then the person who took the magic knife should be the one of the underworld The Lord is.

This pure land was actually established by this person.

No wonder you can stay away from the turmoil, even the people of the underworld will not come to the door, because there is another reason for it.

"Not bad." The old monk nodded:

"The man used the means of Changing the Heaven and Switching the Earth to dodge the surrounding air and firepower, and condense on This place."

"Then use the magic knife as the core to suppress the fire."

"So, the weather here is smooth and the seasons are like spring, and the magic knife can also fade away its magic under the smelting of fire. The two are suitable."

Guo Fan drew his sword while admiring:

"Good means!"

This is the same as that of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. The same works are the same.

"Indeed." The old monk once again nodded:

"If the magic sword will retreat in another five hundred years, the earth fire gas will dissipate, and the pure land will survive forever."

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"Even the Eastern Wilderness desert will converge a lot because of this!"

"But if it is pulled out halfway..."

The old monk indifferently smiled, looked towards Guo Fan:

"Donor, you are temperament tenacious, fearless, and you are a person with great wisdom and great perseverance."

"Moreover, it is especially rare that you are the donor In my eyes, between Heaven and Earth, everything is equal, it is great mercy!"

He sighed leisurely, seemingly puzzled:

"Countless murders, hands full of blood, But neither righteous nor evil, the old monk has studied Buddhism for more than a hundred years, and it is far inferior to the temperament of the donor."

Guo Fan was silent.

Then speak slowly:

"His Heart Connects?"