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Chapter 460 Seeing the Tribulation Cloud Again

Hulu Ridge.

The miserable image of the Demon Buddha was almost broken, his face was as pale as paper, and his cassock was soaked with blood, hanging down along the corners of his clothes, like a curtain of water under the eaves.

Jing Miao was half-kneeling on the ground. A Taoist sword of extremely high rank had been broken into two pieces. Sword energy spurted out from his body, piercing his skin and causing blood to flow.

Both of them looked up to the heights, with panic in their eyes and despair in their hearts.

The pure sword energy rolled like the tide, turning into a bright full moon. Wen Xi, dressed in snow-white sword clothes, stood on the full moon, with cold eyes downcast, like an immortal or a god, and should not be blasphemed.

Wen Xi did not look at the misery of the Demon Buddha, nor at Jing Miao, but looked at Lu Xuanlou behind them.

I saw Lu Xuanlou sitting on his knees with his eyes closed tightly. As he breathed in and out, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was rolling, and the sword energy was whistling and flying.

His breath was hidden, like a volcano about to erupt violently, with terrifying pressure, giving people the feeling of destroying the world.

Everyone can see that Lu Xuanlou has reached a critical moment and is about to become one of the giants.

"Drink"

The Demon Buddha gave a loud cry in sorrow, and used many secret defense techniques. The Buddha's light all over his body was like armor, with overlapping waves of light and shadow appearing. Then he sat on the ground, clasped his hands, and was pious. Recite Buddhist scriptures.

Between heaven and earth, Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded, and countless golden lotus flowers appeared out of thin air, suspended and shining around the misery of the demon Buddha.

"Amitabha"

The demon Buddha chanted the name of the Buddha in a sad voice and recited the Dharma. The golden lotus suddenly came and exploded with countless golden lights. In the blink of an eye, the golden lights gathered in one place and condensed out A golden-bodied Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes has the appearance of compassion for heaven and humanity.

Wen Xi was slightly shocked and said, "You surprised me with your meritorious golden body."

What kind of person Wen Xi is, he could tell at a glance that the golden lotus was not the golden light of Buddhism. It is the power of Buddhist merit.

If the Buddha has good deeds, all living beings will respect him and worship him with incense. By accumulating great merits, he can cultivate an immortal golden body.

Even among the eminent monks of the Western Desert Buddhist Land, few have this kind of ability. Wen Xi did not expect that the Demon Buddha would cultivate a golden body of Buddhist virtues through suffering.

"When chanting sutras in the Western Heaven, the Buddha sympathizes with all living beings; in the Demonic Land, when he cultivates his mind, the Buddha even pities the little monk."

The Demonic Buddha smiled sadly and said, "This is the Southern Territory, where great evils are not evil. Generations, like the gentleman crossing the river, are countless. The great evil is like the small evil, the small evil is no longer evil, and the small kindness of the poor monk is like the great kindness. By this, he has cultivated a golden body of merit."

"So it is. It's an opportunistic approach, but even so, you are worthy of praise."

Wen Xi suddenly changed his subject, shook his head and said, "But in my eyes, your meritorious body is still not enough."

The Demon Buddha nodded sadly, looked at Lu Xuanlou behind him, and said sadly, "The young monk does not seek merit, but seeks no faults. He does not seek to defeat the Sword Immortal, but only seeks to drag the Sword Immortal's sword with him."

At this moment, Lu Xuanlou’s energy and blood are like a dragon and a tiger,The sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring could be vaguely heard, and he had completely changed. The sword energy around him was also extremely strong, and the sword intention was extremely terrifying and fierce. There was a murderous atmosphere everywhere, and it was extremely sublime. Waiting for him If you open your eyes and stand up, you will definitely become a giant.

"Do you think that because he has become a giant, he is really qualified to challenge me about swordsmanship?"

Wen Xi admitted that among people in the same realm, Lu Xuanlou's killing power is unparalleled in the world. , even she is slightly inferior. However, at this moment, even if Lu Xuanlou becomes a giant, the gap in realm between him and her is still an insurmountable gap.

"In matters of life and death, you must not be careless. You must give it a try."

The Demon Buddha said sadly and helplessly that he did one good deed every day and accumulated merit for more than ten years before he achieved one. He has a golden body of merit, but after this question of swordsmanship, the merits of more than ten years will be gone.

In this regard, Wen Xi's eyes showed a hint of disdain.

With a flick of his hand, a snow-white sword shadow condensed, and the sword struck out in the air.

When the sword struck out, the world suddenly became cold, and a sword energy as cold as ice emerged. Looking from a distance, wherever the sword passed, there was a terrifying sight of thousands of miles of ice. .

With this sword, Wen Xi used the power of the Emperor's Fire, thinking that he would kill with one strike.

At this moment, with Wen Xi’s sword slashing down, all the defensive secrets and means that the Demon Buddha had exhausted were shattered into pieces.

At this critical moment, the Demon Buddha finally resorted to the two secret techniques of the Buddha not seeing the sword and the sword not hurting the Buddha.

However, to everyone's surprise, the sword energy struck by Wen Xi easily broke through the golden barrier that was supposed to be like a natural chasm, and struck the demon Buddha's miserable merit gold body.

Shocked, the demon Buddha miserable tried his best to resist, but the golden body of merit was still chopped into pieces by the sword energy, and the remaining power was not enough to severely injure the demon Buddha miserable.

Bang

The miserable body of the demon Buddha flew out and landed hard behind Lu Xuanlou. The terrifying cold sword energy was like the water of the underworld, covering his whole body. Its skin was torn, its flesh and blood were frostbitten, and its muscles and bones were almost destroyed.

The Demon Buddha felt miserable as if he were in a world of ice and snow. The ruthless cold seemed to freeze his soul, causing his body to tremble involuntarily and his cheeks to become twisted and hideous.

When he finally stood up and asked about his figure, the demon Buddha couldn't help but gasp for breath in misery. His whole body was covered with shocking cracks and was beyond recognition. Jing Miao couldn't bear to look at that miserable appearance, and even made Jing Miao lose his mind. In the last moment of his fighting spirit, he could no longer muster the courage to draw his sword towards Wen Xi.

On Hulu Ridge, everything as far as the eye can see is a scene of heavy frost and cold snow. Wen Xi’s sword seems to drag the world down into the ice and snow, and everyone is horrified. This is How powerful

At this moment, the demon Buddha turned pale with sorrow and horror, his rock-solid state of mind was turbulent, and he felt a strong fatal threat.

An indescribable feeling of frustration arose spontaneously. He couldn’tBe willing to retreat like this.

Because he knew that as long as he blocked another sword, Lu Xuanlou could truly become a giant, so everything was going according to plan.

However, Wen Xi's sword was already so merciless, and that sword would only be more terrifying, so terrifying that Mo Buddha was miserable and had no confidence that he could survive this sword.

To take the sword or not to take the sword, to die before Lu Xuan Tower or after Lu Xuan Tower, this is a difficult choice.

Rumble

Just when the Demon Buddha was in a dilemma, suddenly there was a sound of thunder in the sky, one after another, with great power.

The Demon Buddha looked up sadly and saw a cloud of calamity covering the sky and the sun, plunging the entire Calabash Mountain into darkness. The black calamity cloud and the rolling thunder snakes also filled this area of ​​the sky. Come intermittent light.

"It's done"

The demon Buddha was relieved and felt a sense of joy and excitement for the rest of his life.

At the same time, Lu Xuanlou slowly stood up, a terrifying aura filled the air, and purple flames appeared out of thin air, melting the frost and snow all over the mountains and plains. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft

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