When Fang Yanying used this sword, a thought suddenly emerged. I am afraid that it may never be possible for him to stab such a sword again in his life.

Because of the birth of this sword, she had very little effect.

The uncle trained her and appreciated the breath of the sword along the way, so that she could bring the magical sword in, and now all the resources turned into this dazzling sword, like a sword from the stars in the sky.

Without the Five Elements Divine Sword and without the accumulation along the way, there would be no such sword.

She felt like she was hollowed out, light and ineffective. On the other hand, the sword light pierced out seemed to transcend the heaven and earth, break free from the gravity of the earth, and was ethereal and untraceable, like a dream.

The sword had already breathed and had a god. She was just a servant of the sword.

What a terrible sword technique this is, it is no longer a person who controls swords, but a sword. If the uncle of the master is gone, she has no doubt that this Five Elements Divine Sword will become a demon-like existence, and through independent practice, she will ascend to the realm of immortals and Buddhas.

Although the spirituality of the Divine Sword is flawless and pure at this time, it is not contaminated with the mortal world, as insignificant as the stars in the nine heavens, noble and indifferent, without any miscellaneous emotions of the creatures.

The bones trembled one after another, as if they were subjected to the invisible rhythm of heaven and earth, and turned into dust in a moment. When they turned into tiny dust, the dead souls seemed to have lost their shackles and sighed with satisfaction. The sighs finally gathered into a tide, shaking the mind of the corpse king.

The corpse king sat in a high altitude, his mouth was clamoring for Buddha's name, and the sound of the Buddha was heard on Mount Sumeru, which affected the vast world. All the souls of the dead were still. He raised his palm, as vast as a mountain, majestic as a mountain, covering the sky and the earth, shaking the rules of the world.

Fang Yanying once heard Master comment on the supernatural powers in the world. He once said that there is a magical power in Tantric Buddhism called the Great Hand Seal. It practices to the depths and points directly to the essence, and has nowhere to escape.

This is exactly what the master said about the big hand seal, the big hand covering the sky and the sun, moving at a high speed that surpasses Fang Yanying's cognition. However, Fang Yanying can see the arrival of the big hand seal clearly. The combination of fast and slow leads to a superb pulling force. The entire Shengguan Temple, as huge as a city, instantly turned into endless dust and sand, collapsed with a bang.

Because the dissipation of that force directly destroyed its originally solid structure.

The corpse king who was dominating the void had a face like gold paper, and his expression fluctuated in slightest.

In the stars transformed by a sword, all the sword energy poured into the giant palm, and there was no reservation that was like a mountain or a mountain. There was no earth-shaking explosion. The tip of the sword pierced into the giant palm, only the annihilation of energy and the deep and deep divine power of heaven and earth, shocking Fang Yanying's heart.

Countless dust and sand fell from their eyes like waterfalls and piled up on the ground.

The monk, the corpse king's hand, disappeared without a trace, revealing his charred bones.

Even the power of stars cannot burn his bones.

The old monk showed his dream and woke up and said, "You are not alone."

His eyes were like stars in the sky, pure and clean.

Fang Yanying's body was a little shaking. She had been evacuated with magic power, and the old monk opposite him lost only an arm. Even with the Five Elements Divine Sword and the magical intentions cultivated in time, it was far from possible to defeat this demon monk.

Fang Yanying was silent. She knew that the monk who was like a demon in front of her was not wrong. Although she was using the sword, the person who took action had to include uncle of the master. In addition, the magic sword was also a living thing. Speaking of which, this was also an alternative to the more and win less.

The old monk did not continue to take action, and there was no condemnation. The clear eyes passed through Fang Yanying and saw Chen Lian in the distance. He smiled faintly, just as Sakyamuni's smile was transmitted to Kashyapa. Chen Lian also smiled and nodded slightly.

That sword was not intended to kill him, but pierced the monk's evil thoughts and triggered the compassionate side of his heart as a monk.

The route Chen Lian chose was originally of particularity. He had long known that there was a Shengguan Temple here, where an extremely powerful corpse king or monk lived. He came here for the Buddhist water practice.

Amiri is composed of countless powers of rebirth. As nectar, it can make people immortal. It can be called the essence of water circulation in Buddhism. The formation of nectar requires a means, which is the mantra of rebirth, which is the true method of water circulation that has been sought after.

The mantra of rebirth sounded between heaven and earth. Many dead souls seemed very smooth and smooth under the power of the mantra of rebirth, scattering soft light, gradually gathering together, evaporating mist, like a gentle morning mist, which filled the void in an instant.

As the power of the mantra flows, the water mist jumps unstoppably, and finally a vortex forms in the center. The mist-shaped souls fly towards the vortex. There seems to be a black hole leading to reincarnation in the center of the vortex, absorbing one soul after another, and at the same time, the power of rebirth is stripped out. All the water mist gathers into a drop of nectar, lying quietly in the air, spinning slowly.

The monk said leisurely: "It's a pity that I couldn't see Uemate blooming." After saying that, a flame ignited on his body, and in the end nothing was left, and no one knew what his name was, whether it came or went.

Fang Yanying felt a little sad, but couldn't help but feel a little envious, but she didn't know what she was envious.

"He has been trapped here for a long time, and he has finally been relieved today." The dim voice floated in Fang Yanying's ears, and the drop of nectar continued to rotate and fell in front of Fang Yanying.

Fang Yanying only realized what she was envious, because the monks had obtained alternative liberation, at least they didn't have to be restrained here anymore.

She looked at the drop of nectar and hesitated: "Uncle Master, don't you put it away?" Since this is the immortal medicine of Buddhism, it must be as precious as the Taoist elixir. Even if it cannot be eaten, it will last for a long time.

As long as you live long enough, a pig may have the chance to break through the illusion. After all, it can experience countless failures and can always find a way to make a breakthrough.

There are many hardships between heaven and earth, but the end of life is definitely the biggest hardship for all living beings who have not achieved immortality. Fang Yanying was able to keep her original heart in the face of this Buddhist immortal medicine, which is enough to show that she is qualified to be promoted to the way of heaven and man.

Chen Lianhun said indifferently: "I just asked you to come and go, not because I wanted it, and I already got what I wanted."

At this point, it was the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir that was refined by the legendary Taoist ancestor. After taking it, you can immediately achieve the heavenly immortal realm and escape from the Great Thousand. It is impossible for him to shake his Taoist heart.

All he needs is the mantra of rebirth that represents the Buddhist water practice.

He headed north and reorganized the five elements. The mantra of rebirth was just the first goal. When the remaining four goals were completed, it was almost time to go to Zhongshan.

As countless golden lights floated out of the sky, most of which were pouring on Fang Yanying.

Fang Yanying was moved because golden light was merit, and she received the power of merit for the first time.
Chapter completed!