Chapter 431: Fierce Knife

One force can defeat all laws. Before absolute power, all magical powers are in vain.

The Great Chakravartin shattered the illusion of the Twelve Capitals and Little Sumeru with one blow. Thirteen huge demon statues immediately rushed toward Zhehua and his group with rumbling steps. They were still dozens of miles away from them, and the arms of these demon statues were waving like a whirlwind.

, the sky was filled with sword energy roaring through the air and attacking everyone.

Prajna shouted loudly, and a vivid white lotus the size of an egg was shot out from his hand. The trembling lotus like a living thing slowly released thousands of rays of light, and countless drops of light golden spiritual spring spurted out from the lotus stamens.

Covering all directions with large amounts of water mist.

This lotus flower comes from the mysterious old monk in the abyss of no return. It is a defensive spiritual treasure with really good defensive power - an innate thing!

According to the old monk, this lotus came from a foreign new universe. It was created by some great Buddhist masters who collected golden lotuses of merit and virtue native to that new universe, infused them with Buddhist Zen methods, and then tempered them with Buddhist demon-conquering golden light to create a protective treasure.

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The old monk presented no fewer than two hundred Buddhist treasures such as Prajna and Maha. Each treasure was extremely powerful, but its activation speed was a bit unsatisfactory. One was Prajna and Maha's cultivation.

Secondly, the essence of these Buddhist treasures is too strong, and the use of them is naturally not as smooth and satisfactory as the treasures that one's own life is intertwined with.

The mist of water from the spiritual spring spread all over the sky, and the faint scent of sandalwood slowly floated out. The dark clouds of magic flames around were washed away by the spiritual spring, and gradually became thinner. The cool water vapor dispersed, and the monstrous magic flames had a faint follow-up.

It means tired.

However, the sword energy wielded by the thirteen demon gods shot out, and the layers of water mist continued to explode and shatter. Even though the white lotus kept spewing out spiritual springs, the new water mist was far from being able to replenish the consumption. The sword light was one after another.

Shooting across the sky, a layer of fragrant water mist exploded continuously. The water vapor spread everywhere. The dark clouds of demonic flames around them became darker and darker, but the sword energy was getting closer and closer to everyone.

Maha scolded coldly, and he took out a set of eighteen pale golden demon-slaying thorns, sprayed a mouthful of mana on the demon-slaying thorns, and immediately brought out eighteen dazzling golden rainbows that were often several feet long and flew in all directions.

Dao Guang greeted him.

There was a loud noise, the sword light and the Demon-Slaying Thorn collided, and a large piece of the sword light was shattered. The Devil-Slaying Thorn was like a drill bit on a drilling machine, rapidly rubbing through the pieces of sword light, splashing out a large fire. Demon-Slaying Thorn

The thorn was trembling and groaning. After penetrating nearly a thousand swords and swords, the Demon-Slaying Thorn suddenly shot out a large golden light, and the three Demon-Slaying Thorns were cut in half by the continuous light of the sword.

Maha's body trembled so much that he almost fell to the ground. Three of the Demon-Slaying Thorns were broken, and the other fifteen Demon-Slaying Thorns were destroyed by the sword energy one after another. Two lines of blood slowly flowed from Maha's nostrils, and he spat out from his mouth.

There was a bloody stream of fishy smell.

"What a domineering sword energy!" Maha coughed a few times, and hurriedly took out a seven-story relic pagoda the size of a palm. He hurriedly recited a mantra to activate the mana, and continuously poured mana into the pagoda.

The small pagoda began to expand, gradually emitting large amounts of Buddha's light and auspicious energy.

Prajna's face remained unchanged as he controlled the white lotus and continued to erupt spiritual springs to resist the sword light. At the same time, he took out a three-foot-long dart in the shape of a golden dragon from his sleeve, and quickly cut it with the sharp dragon tongue spit out from the dragon's head.

He took his finger and smeared a wisp of blood from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail. The dart absorbed Prajna's blood and immediately spurted out a faint light of blood.

After muttering a few incantations and slowly injecting mana into the darts, Prajna's face turned slightly pale.

This dart kept sucking Prajna's blood, and in just one cup of tea, it sucked away one-third of his body's blood. Even if Prajna is accomplished in cultivation, his own recovery power is even more powerful. As long as he has enough

With the replenishment of spiritual energy, there is an almost endless supply of blood that can be reborn. Having one-third of the blood sucked away in a short period of time is still a bit unbearable for him.

Taking a deep breath, at the moment when the pagoda in Maha's hand next to him emitted a bright light, Prajna took off his hand and shot out the dart.

A dragon roar soared into the sky, and the flying dragon dart brought up a magnificent golden light that was hundreds of miles long, and turned into a golden dragon that was hundreds of miles long. It spit out a cold light from its mouth and flew straight towards the Great Wheel King.

shot out of his heart.

This dart is called 'Evil Dragon Duo', and it is the body of an innate great sage from a foreign new universe. This innate great sage was in trouble with a Buddhist monk, and was killed by an ancient Buddha who set up an array of ten thousand Buddhas.

I have mastered this extremely powerful dart.

This dart from a foreign land is extremely powerful. If one has enough Prajna cultivation, an immortal below the peak level of Daluo Jinxian can basically be killed with one strike. Even if his cultivation level is not enough, just relying on the original power of this dart, he can still severely injure the peak level one.

Daluo Jinxian.

Prajna and Maha stared at the golden rainbow, watching it follow a straight path and pierce the heart of the Great Chakravartin.

There was a loud "ding-dong" sound, and the clothes on the chest of the Great Wheel-turning King were blown to pieces, revealing a large area of ​​white skin. Nie Longduo turned into a cloud of golden dust and flew away in the sound, and the innate great sage inside

The soul has been destroyed by the Wu Zhu Qi. The skin and flesh on the chest of the Great Wheel King are still white, tender and smooth, leaving no trace.

Prajna's body trembled, and thick blood spurted out from all seven orifices at the same time.

Maha and his disciples exclaimed in unison and cursed in unison: "What an old pervert!"

It’s so shocking. The evil dragon couldn’t even leave a trace on his body after seizing such a magical weapon. What on earth were the bones of this Great Chakravartin’s body made of? What’s even more frustrating is that his defense is astonishing.

That's all, his body's spontaneous counterattack actually destroyed Nie Longduo into ashes. This spontaneous counterattack was even more frightening.

Doesn't it mean that when he fights with others, he is the only one who beats them?

Unless it is an exotic treasure that is hundreds of times better than Nii Longduo's, anything that hits him will be turned into ashes by the force of the sword. How many treasures in the world are of higher quality than Nii Longduo's? There are still many in the world.

Can anything harm the Maharaja?

The yellow-robed Dharma King sincerely said with emotion: "We are used to being kings and hegemons in the Paramita Paradise, but we didn't expect that there is such an old pervert in the Ice Hell! Hey, what do you think of this old guy's true identity?

What is it? Is it really a knife?"

What kind of knife can be so abnormal?

When the Great Wheel King heard everyone's comments, he just sneered disdainfully. Looking at Prajna, Maha and others with cold eyes, a stream of light emerged from the Great Wheel King's feet, holding him up and slowly approaching the crowd. Thirteen statues

The demon god let out a roar that shook the sky, and kept approaching everyone.

There was only a loud "squeaking" sound, and the white lotus released by Prajna was also destroyed by several sword qi, tearing up the last few water mist and then stomping it into pieces.

Prajna took three big steps back, his face became as haggard as earth, and thick bloodshot gushed out from the pores all over his body.

Countless blades of sword energy came overwhelmingly towards everyone. The seven-story pagoda in Maha's hand promptly erupted with large flames, and accompanied by the deep and deep Sanskrit singing, it quickly grew to a height of tens of thousands of feet. The seven-story pagoda has countless tiny little ones on its body.

Millions of Buddha statues in the Buddhist niches opened their eyes at the same time, formed the Immovable Vajra Seal with their hands, and sang Sanskrit chants like a lion roaring, bringing forth blazing Buddhist flames that swept across the four directions.

Pieces of sword light shattered in the Buddha's flames. Thirteen approaching demonic statues were chanted by the Buddha. The Buddha's flames struck, and billowing smoke erupted from the whole body. The body quickly retreated uncontrollably. The demonic statues continued to emit

They roared and struggled hard to rush forward, but the immeasurable light emitted from the eyes of millions of Buddhas rolled and twisted towards them, and immediately a demon statue turned into molten iron out of thin air and flowed all over the ground.

The sword energy and sword light in the void instantly decreased by about 10%, and everyone felt relieved.

The Great Wheel King was very surprised and glanced at the pagoda. He nodded and sneered: "It's rare, it's rare. There is actually a Buddha's Immovable Vajra Talisman on this pagoda to guide the Taoist. Hey, hey, hey,

Holy man!"

After a few words of praise, the Great Chakravartin looked at Maha and sneered: "It's a pity that even a saint can't save your lives!"

With an extremely sharp cold light emitting from his eyes, the Great Wheel King said sternly: "My only child, my only son! Since the founding of Hongmeng, I have only been attracted to a woman, and she gave birth to my only child.

! You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

Raising his right hand fiercely, the Great Chakravartin said angrily: "Even if the saint is in front of him, I will still chop him with three thousand knives! In the past, I tasted the blood from Hongjun's chest, and several little children under his sect were frightened.

I can’t stop this king!”

Have you ever tasted the blood from Hongjun’s chest? How many saints under Hongjun’s sect are just little babies?

Prajna and Maha were so frightened that they flew out of their wits. Even though the yellow-robed Dharma King and others were always a bit out of their minds, they were frightened to the point of breaking out in cold sweat. In two or three sentences, the origin of the Great Wheel-turning King was revealed.

Everything has been leaked, but they would rather not have heard these words of the Great Wheel King. This old immortal monster was actually born in the beginning of Hongmeng, and he also had an entanglement with Hongjun?

Maha exclaimed in surprise, and slashed his left wrist with a knife in his right hand. A stream of golden blood spurted out, and it immediately sprinkled on the towering tower. The pure natal essence and blood mixed with the Zen power of the whole body and continuously poured into the Buddha.

The countless Buddhas on the pagoda roared in anger at the same time, and the Buddhas' bodies transformed and gradually evolved into their corresponding Mingwang appearances.

King Ming is angry and has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. Millions of King Ming statues on the pagoda are activated at the same time. Its power is comparable to the power of King Ming evolved from a real Buddha.

Millions of Mingwang stood up in the Buddhist niches at the same time and performed the dance of the devil. The huge Buddhist Zen power continued to gush out from the statue of Mingwang, and gradually evolved into a thousand-foot-tall Mingwang statue with seven colors of colored glaze in the sky above the pagoda.

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This king of Ming had a horse head and six arms. His whole body was wrapped with red lotus fire. He stood on a hazy black-red lotus platform. His whole body was constantly releasing a destructive aura that made Maha himself feel frightened. He stared at it with wide eyes.

The Great Wheel King stopped and waved his six arms in all directions.

The twelve regiments of karmic fire thunder roared out, turning into twelve black and red thunder dragons and heading straight towards the demon statues.

The demon statue cast by the Great Wheel King with his immense supernatural power was hit by the lightning without any resistance. Dense red and black electric tongues entangled from the top of the demon statue to the soles of their feet. Only a long roar was heard rising into the sky.

The twelve demon statues tried their best to exert their last sword energy, then reluctantly fell to the ground, and soon turned into pools of molten iron.

The sword energy released before the demon statue was destroyed spread across the void and quickly attacked the Mingwang statue.

The horse-headed king grinned ferociously and waved his six arms. The red lotus karma fire all around him suddenly surged violently, forming a flaming vortex with a diameter of about a hundred miles around him. The twelve sword auras were just slightly closer and were blocked by the vortex.

Breathing it in, flames surged, and the sword energy was instantly swallowed up, turning into twelve flames that rapidly circulated in the whirlpool.

The Great Wheel King smiled: "The little trick is interesting, but it's a pity that my sword energy..."

His right arm raised high finally fell heavily, and a sharp sword light that was a hundred feet wide and long swept out.

The whirlpool of flames with a radius of hundreds of miles was like a joke in front of this sword light. Just one blow wiped out the sky-wide karma fire. The sword energy without any loss pierced the whirlpool of flames, and King Hayato Ming was still at a loss.

At that moment, the sword energy pierced the center of his eyebrows, and the huge horse head immediately collapsed, and golden blood sprayed all over the sky.

The sword Qi slashed down hard, and King Horsehead Ming was chopped into two pieces.

Countless small Buddhist niches on the pagoda exploded simultaneously, and each Buddha statue was split into two pieces from the top of the head to the crotch.

The huge pagoda was chopped into pieces by the Great Chakravartin King's sword. The force of the sword remained, and it turned into an arc of light and struck straight at Prajna and his party. The sword was agile and was still hundreds of meters away from Prajna and the others.

The moment suddenly dispersed, turning into countless continuous long sword lights shooting all over the sky.

The sound of "Pfft" was heard endlessly, and tens of thousands of demons who had just escaped into the illusion of Xiao Xumi in the Twelve Dulu were stabbed in the heart and died miserably on the spot. The yellow-robed Dharma King and more than a hundred of Maha's most trusted disciples had profound magical powers and even Buddhist sects.

The magic weapon protectors used all their strength to resist.

The sound of "squeaking" kept sounding, and the protective magic weapons of the Yellow-robed Dharma King and others were shattered by the sword energy. They vomited blood while falling backwards, rolling their eyes and falling heavily to the ground. They almost fell on the spot.

die.

The six Hongya brothers were beaten to pieces and their arms and legs were mutilated. They vomited blood and fell unconscious. They were carried to the ground.

The scattered sword light was only about 30% of the power of the sword light shot by the Great Chakravartin King, and the other 70% of the sword light struck the heads of Prajna and Maha.
To be continued...