Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 516 Reaching the Stars and Taking the Moon, Sword Qi Rises

Xuanzang kept falling from the sky, he looked at Mo Luo on the cloud, his vision became more and more blurred, before he passed out, he only saw a girl in a green skirt flying towards him, her eyes were anxious and sad.

sugar...

Xuanzang closed his eyes and fell into darkness.

Brother, I am still useless after all, I was ashamed of your trust and failed to wake up Master...

In his mind, the eldest brother is like a radiant sun, magnificent and talented, no matter where he goes, he can save the poor, kill demons and demons, and is worshiped by countless people.

He also yearns to be like his big brother, but unfortunately he is just an ordinary person.

But for some reason, the eldest brother always has high hopes for him and treats him differently.

The two are very different, one is a cloud in the sky and the other is mud on the ground, there is no chance of any intersection, but the elder brother is willing to recognize him as a righteous brother and treat each other with sincerity.

Facts have proved that the elder brother made a mistake after all.

Xuanzang fell into a coma completely, and his body kept falling. If this continues, even if he didn't die from a heart injury, he would still be thrown to death.

Xiao Tang flew over recklessly, grabbed his hand, and wanted to lift him up.

It's sizzling!

Xiaotang let out a cry of pain, and there were traces of burns on his hands, and blue smoke rose repeatedly.

She had experienced this feeling before. When the national teacher just brought Xuanzang out of the White Horse Temple, she wanted to help Xuanzang, but she was burned, but it disappeared later.

She didn't know that the word 'Buddha' in Xuanzang's hand was burning faintly at this moment.

Xiaotang clenched her teeth, endured the pain like burning muscles and bones, and helped Xuanzang slow down the speed of his fall.

Mortals have a lot of turbidity in their flesh and blood, and flying with them is as heavy as a mountain. This is why Xiaotang was attached to an umbrella before, and she had to rely on the wind to fly with Xuanzang.

After counting interest.

boom!
With a muffled sound, Xuanzang fell to the ground, blood continued to flow out, and soon the ground was stained red.

……

At the moment when the word 'Buddha' in Xuanzang's palm was hot, Mo Luo under the blood moon was startled suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he showed a sneer.

"San Le, you really haven't completely given up, and you even did some tricks secretly."

"Since this is the case, then I will let your beloved disciple be smashed to pieces, and his soul will be scattered. Let's see how you can save him!"

He raised his palm, and a huge blood-colored Buddha's handprint was condensed in the sky, and he was about to shoot towards the place where Xuanzang fell.

The flesh and blood essence that kept flying around suddenly stopped and disappeared invisible.

Moro's rapidly growing body also stopped and remained at the youth stage, only one step away from reaching the most perfect state.

The current him is equivalent to being conceived in the mother's womb for 32 days. Although he is already very powerful, he is still one step away from the perfect Demon Buddha body.

This step is quite critical.

Mo Luo's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the golden old monk who was growing lotus step by step, and walked in front of him, and said coldly: "Hui Chan, since you see the future, why don't you worship, do you want to betray Buddhism?"

He was very impressed with this old monk. This person's willpower is very firm. If he hadn't had the obsession to revive Buddhism, he might not be able to control it at all when he was still a devil.

Even after he eroded this person, Hui Chan did not completely lose himself. He once ordered Hui Chan to quietly capture the people in Luoyang and send them to the Demon Town Tower to refine them into panacea, but this person would rather sacrifice the disciples he had trained for many years. I don't want to do it either.

"Amitabha!"

Hui Chan looked at Mo Luo quietly, his eyes were very calm.

"I only worship the true Buddha, not evil spirits."

"Evil?"

Mo Luo laughed out loud, and immeasurable Buddha light suddenly burst out from his body, and the black lotus under his feet turned into a twelve-grade golden lotus. It is Maitreya with a big belly.

The future Buddha of the third Buddha!
"Hui Chan, as a Buddhist disciple, can't you see the authenticity of this Maitreya golden body?"

Moreau asked.

Hui Chan stared at the Buddha whom he had kowtowed countless times, with a trace of reverence in his eyes, and said: "This is indeed the golden body of Maitreya Buddha."

Mo Luo smiled slightly, Hui Chan's biggest weakness is obsession in his heart.

He wants to revive Buddhism too much, but it is unrealistic to rely on his own strength. Only by asking the Buddha to come to the world can he realize his long-cherished wish.

Hui Chan really bowed down as he expected, which made Mo Luo even more proud, and it was a surprise to be able to subdue a subordinate with a high level of cultivation.

But soon his smile froze.

Hui Chan bowed devoutly to the golden body of Maitreya with a calm voice.

"Maitreya Buddha, my disciple Huichan protects the countless living beings in Luoyang, so that my Buddhist sect will not be infected by evil spirits, so as not to tarnish the holy name of the Buddha..."

His eyes were lowered, staring at the city of Luoyang which he had guarded for 90 years.

He saw the child crying next to the corpse of his parents, the husband desperately looking for his wife in the ruins, the old man worshiping under the Buddha statue, and the little girl watching him outside the ruined temple...

Hui Chan slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were firm and determined, and his voice was like a bell.

"Disciple Hui Chan, respectfully invite the Buddha to pass away!"

……

Outside Luoyang City, Li Daoxuan looked solemnly. Nearly [-]% of his mana had been consumed, but the scarlet barrier was still not broken.

He used Lei Fa, Sword Jue, Samadhi True Fire, etc., and even smashed the Fantian Seal, but it just made the barrier violently turbulent, and it returned to its original state in an instant.

"Daddy, drink!"

The little flower god came out and handed his precious honey pot to Li Daoxuan without hesitation.

Li Daoxuan drank the nectar, and the consumed mana in his body quickly filled up, vigorously and vigorously, without any burden on his body.

For Yangshen monks, the effect of ordinary panacea is not great, and if you eat too much, it is easy to leave erysipelas to affect the foundation, but the nectar collected by Xiaohuashen can easily help Yangshen monks recover their mana and injuries. side effect.

After all, it is a treasure to promote practice, so it is a waste to take it like this, but now that the situation is critical, Li Daoxuan can no longer control so much.

The scarlet enchantment blocked his sight, and now he didn't know what was going on in Luoyang City, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

"No, it must be broken as soon as possible!"

Li Daoxuan's Taoist robe fluttered, his eyes became extraordinarily deep, and the surrounding space also stirred up waves. Several mountains in the distance began to vibrate and lifted slightly.

Tiangang's great supernatural power - shifting stars to change battles!
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and it was still a bit strenuous for him to carry several mountains at the same time.

"Come on, daddy, come on!"

Xiao Huashen waved her small fist in a childish voice, cheering for Li Daoxuan.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and a shadow enveloped the two of them, and it expanded rapidly until it covered the whole area with a radius of hundreds of feet.

The little flower god looked up at the sky above her head blankly, and murmured: "The stars... the stars have fallen..."

On the dome, a 'star' fell from the night sky. As the distance continued to approach, it also continued to grow in size. The terrifying speed rubbed its surface into raging flames, and black pieces of iron continued to disintegrate and shatter.

From afar, it looks like the sun has set in the sky.

Ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet...

This 'star' is getting bigger and bigger, and its goal is very clear, falling straight to Luoyang.

"Daddy, you...you are amazing!!!"

Her voice was full of admiration for Li Daoxuan, Dad is so powerful, he can move the stars from the sky?
Li Daoxuan was also stunned there, looking at the mountains that he hadn't moved yet, and then at the 'star' falling like the sun and the moon. Compared with the two, they are nothing compared to the big one.

It seems... I didn't carry it down.

His ability to change stars and change battles has not yet reached this level of practice. Picking up stars and picking up the sun, using stars as weapons, could it be that a fairy came to the world?

"Tai Chong, it seems that you have slackened in your cultivation after you became the master of the Tang Dynasty, and you actually took the shifting stars of my Taoist sect to move mountains?"

An old and kind voice sounded, with a hint of ridicule.

He turned around and looked, only to see an old man wearing a gossip robe and holding a Taoist sword walking slowly. His silver hair was only tied with a wooden hairpin. Mountain.

The No.1 Taoist sect in the world, the seventh generation celestial master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhiyan!

Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up immediately, and he said in surprise: "Master!"

The old celestial master fluttered his Taoist robe and walked with a sword in hand, surrounded by dragon and tiger spirits, and the golden pure Yang energy was as vast as an abyss. Li Daoxuan thought that even if he lost to the old man, he should be about the same.

But now it seems that compared with the old Tianshi, his pure yang qi is like a stream meeting a river and a sea, and fish in a pond are like a kunpeng.

The old celestial master stepped forward, and the void around his body surged like a stream of water. This is the great supernatural power of shifting stars and changing battles.

The 'star' that fell from the sky was undoubtedly his handwriting.

"Taichong, the reason why Xingxingchangdou can rank third among the 36 methods of Tiangang is because...it can really move stars."

The old heavenly master touched Li Daoxuan's head, as if he was very satisfied with the shocked gaze of his apprentice.

"Look at it, one method can be mastered, ten thousand methods can be broken, and if one kind of supernatural power is studied to the extreme, it will be invincible."

As soon as the voice fell, the old Tianshi pressed his palm, and the speed of the falling 'stars' suddenly became faster, like a huge ball of fire that fell from the sky and hit the scarlet barrier.

Boom! ! !

The universe was shaken, and the earth was turned upside down!
Countless fragments of meteoric iron splashed, or shot the mountain to be riddled with holes, or fell into the water to emit bursts of heat.

And that incomparably hard scarlet barrier, under the impact of a comet hitting the sun, cracks appeared one after another, spreading like a spider web, and finally shattered completely with a click.

In a state of shock, Li Daoxuan heard the old heavenly master whispering.

"It's a pity that I haven't become a fairy yet, I can only take a larger piece of meteorite from the outer space, and it can't be regarded as really picking up the stars and taking the moon."

Li Daoxuan secretly slandered, see if this is human words, if the stars in the sky are really captured, I am afraid that apart from smashing the formation, the entire Luoyang will be razed to the ground, not a single blade of grass will grow...

He looked at the old celestial master, and found that the master was hammering his waist.

"It's been a long time since I used my full strength, and I actually flashed my old waist."

The old celestial master twisted three times to the left and three times to the right, his muscles and bones made crisp sounds, and a relaxed expression appeared on his face.

"Okay, straightened up, let's go, keep fighting!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Li Daoxuan seemed to see a glimmer of excitement in the eyes of the master, and the old man seemed eager to try.

"Yes, Master!"

With the arrival of the old heavenly master, Li Daoxuan only felt a burst of peace of mind.

So safe!

Although Shizu is 120 years old and looks very old, but as a peerless figure who once suppressed an era, his strength will only become more terrifying with the passage of time.

Tsing Yi Niangniang once commented on the old celestial master, saying that she has the demeanor of Zhang Daoling, the first generation of celestial master, and said that even if she has cultivated into a ghost fairy, if she fights with the old celestial master, the outcome is only five or five.

"My dear disciple, what are you still doing in a daze? Let's go, kill the thief!"

The old celestial master walked with a sword in his hand, his gossip robe fluttered and his body was as tall and straight as a snow-capped pine.

"Okay, go kill the thief!"

Li Daoxuan's heart suddenly filled with lofty pride, as if together with his master, he would be able to exterminate all demons in the world without fear of any danger.

……

Over Luoyang.

The moment the formation was broken, Mo Luo realized that something was wrong.

In his plan, at this moment he should have used the flesh and blood of the people of Luoyang to completely cultivate the body of a demon Buddha, and since then he will be invincible in the world, no matter who comes, it will be of no avail.

However, things backfired. Who would have thought that Hui Chan would suddenly realize that, and he would try his best to stop him, so that his Demonic Buddha body was always a little behind.

This line is the difference between heaven and earth.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
In the sky, Huichan was like an ant, fighting against the huge golden body of Maitreya. He was slapped away by Buddha's hand many times, but he flew up tenaciously, like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Cracks appeared on his Arhat Gold body, and the golden blood continued to flow, but facing Maitreya Buddha, his fighting spirit became more vigorous, his fighting spirit soared, and his killing intent boiled over.

During the battle, Hui Chan was still so fierce and fierce. He gave up his life and forgot to die, and went forward without hesitation.

Even if the bones of his fists were shattered and the blood flowed from the tiger's mouth, he still had no hesitation, completely disregarding life and death.

There was a trace of murderous intent in Mo Luo's eyes, and he finally stopped hiding it, showing the body of the Demon Buddha.

I saw that half of Maitreya's golden body began to change, the golden light turned into a glow of blood, half of his face became hideous and ugly, like a ghost crawling out of hell, and sharp black nails even grew on his left hand.

Half-Buddha, half-demon, so-called Mo-Buddha!
boom!
Mo Luo's momentum soared instantly, and the nails on the demon's hand scratched Hui Chan's golden body.

An arm flew up, the golden light on it quickly dissipated, and the blood turned red, then rotted and blackened in the blink of an eye, and finally turned into ashes and dissipated.

Hui Chan's golden Arhat body, which could resist Maitreya's physical body for a long time, was defeated in an instant, as if he had encountered a nemesis.

The body of the Buddha overcomes the demon, the body of the demon defeats the Buddha, the body of the Buddha defeats the devil, and the body of the Buddha is almost invincible.

boom!
The magic hand grabbed Huichan, as if holding an ant, and squeezed it hard in the palm.

Although Hui Chan had only one arm, he still struggled hard, but as time passed, his golden body was severely damaged, and his mana was consumed enormously, making him weaker and weaker.

Is this the end?

Hui Chan's eyes turned black, maybe in a few breaths, he would be crushed by Mo Luo and die completely.

He is not afraid of death, he just regrets that he failed to protect the people of this city in the end.

Clang!
Just when he closed his eyes and prepared to face death, a clanging sword sounded in his ears, shaking the sky.

The radiant sword light traversed the sky and the earth, and the edge that had been silent for many years reappeared. The sword energy was like a dragon and tiger, and the edge was like the sun and the moon. It cut off the magic hand like a thunder.

The sword qi is [-] miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen continents!

Moro stared intently.

The golden spikes of the sword are fluttering, and the body of the Jiujiu 81 sword is engraved with the sun, moon, stars and ancient inscriptions, as well as two shining ancient characters-Zhanxie!
Holding a three-five-five evil male and female sword, the old heavenly master fluttered in his Taoist robe, and his silver hair was frosty. He stepped on the broken magic hand and looked at Mo Luo quietly.

"Some accounts can finally be settled today."

(End of this chapter)