Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 263: The fist breaks the Buddha's face!

boom!
In the mountains, the giant wood demon fell apart, and large tracts of roots and vines fell off, falling down in the large amount of dust.

It hit the mountain forest with a rumble.

Taoist Fox, who had escaped far away, was now completely prostrate in the mud. An indescribable pressure oppressed his heart, making him tremble all over. He could hardly breathe and did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance. .

The power of the Ascension Realm!
The top giant in the world, the Buddha of the Purana Palace!
He never dreamed that such a terrifying martial arts master would actually appear here. Even if it was just a pendant carved casually, it would be enough to collapse the sky.

With such ferocious power, I'm afraid only great monsters like the Seven Heroes and Three Troubles can rival it, right?
How could he not be afraid?
"Ancestor Divine Power!"

"Ancestor Divine Power!"

All the monks in Tianyuan Temple looked at the Buddha's face with enthusiastic expressions. They all knelt down and worshiped, their eyes full of excitement and excitement.

Among the ruins, the old monk Huide, who was still coughing up blood, breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

At the same time, his heart was bleeding.

This pendant is a protective object owned by many direct disciples of the Purana Academy. Once activated, it is enough to repel all enemies in the Ascension Realm.

Even those who are at the ninth level of Guixu Realm often do not take action for fear of antagonizing a powerful feathered figure.

What a precious object this is?
It was really heartbreaking to waste money on a wood demon of the same realm. How could you not feel resentful?
It's a pity that things have come to this, and he has no other choice in order to survive.

hum!
But at this moment, a sword sound suddenly came from his ears.

The sound of the sword sounded like the cry of a flock of birds, the tinkling sound of a gurgling stream, and the sound of pearls and jade falling from a plate.

Then, the sound of gold and jade colliding suddenly exploded.

The wise old monk couldn't help but look at the sound.

Under the Buddha's light, a black silhouette of a large cauldron suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain not far away.

The big cauldron was only a few feet in size at first, but soon expanded in all directions.

As it spread, it also rose into the sky. As it slowly trembled, a deep Taoist rhyme spread, seeming to resonate with the surrounding heaven and earth.

In an instant, it spread to hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet!
And in the sky above the cauldron, blazing fires of karma were flying and roaring!
Like a real dragon dancing wildly.

"This is... the Dao Palace Dharma Appearance!?"

The old monk Huide was shocked and couldn't believe it!
He was once a talented person. In the Dao Palace, he condensed the Qianzhang Dharma, which is considered to be the top qualification.

The Thousand-Zhang Dharma Appearance is also the ultimate height in his cognition.

But the Dharma form of the person in front of me is actually as high as ten thousand feet!
There is almost a tenfold gap between the two!
At this moment, he stared at the phantom of the black cauldron in front of him, looking dazed for a while.

After this, he saw a sword.

A very ordinary black iron sword that could be made by any blacksmith.

The black iron sword was currently being held by a young man in white robes.

The man stood upright, standing in the sky above the black tripod. The yin and yang energy of heaven and earth seemed to be divided around him, flowing around him, chasing and competing with each other, as if there was infinite Taoist charm contained in it.

There is also a vast and ancient aura that overflows, venting an unintuitive surging pressure.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he also knew that this must be a tyrannical being who had broken through the bottleneck of becoming a saint and entered the realm of Taoism.

As the black cauldron trembled, the heaven and earth in all directions were shaken by it, but the aura exuding from its body was not the aura of a fairy spirit.

It is not the power of Buddhism or Taoism, nor is it the power of demons, evil spirits, ghosts, etc.

What is this person's cultivation level?

In the sky, the Buddha's face seemed to be aware of it, and he looked down:

"Amitabha! May I ask who this fellow Taoist is?"

The moment his eyes dropped, it was also the time when the young man in white robes standing above the black tripod flicked his sword.

An invisible wave spread from the sword, suppressing the general trend of the world, and also dissipated the vast Buddha's power that enveloped the wood demon.

The wood demon was panting violently, his body was shaking, and he couldn't help lowering his head, his eyes were extremely frightened.

With the two powerful men in front, it naturally did not dare to resist.

And the figure in white robe sighed leisurely:
"I'm just a tourist, borrowing this wood demon."

Buddha's face responded indifferently:

"A mere wood demon is naturally not worth mentioning."

"But fellow Taoist, why should I borrow it?"

hum!
Su Bai chuckled lightly, and flicked the sword with his fingers. The sound of the sword screamed, accompanied by a sword light as clear as the moon.

Soaring into the sky instantly!

The sword light roared like a dragon, winding up like a surging golden light, forming a real dragon, parting the dark night, carrying a scorching wave of air, which reached a thousand feet in an instant!Wherever it passed, the Buddha's light retreated and the night dispersed.

Pierce the Buddha's face straight away!

"How about this sword?"

First there was a sword light rising into the sky, and then the voice of the young man who called himself "Wanderer" rang in the hearts of everyone in the mountains.

Who is this person?

The old monk Huide, Taoist Fox, and even Chen Tianhua, who saw this scene through the incense mirror, were all shocked!
In their eyes, this sword light seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained the terrifying charm of heaven and earth, and was pure to the extreme.

It's not a magical power or a skill, it's a sword made with one's own strong physique and the power of the Tao realm.

Such methods were unheard of and unseen by them.

Buzz!
In the night sky, in an instant, there seemed to be the sound of thousands of long swords, and the divided Buddha's light was completely torn apart.

It's like the whole world is filled with endless sword shadows, blasting towards the Buddha's face!

"This sword, no..."

That Buddha face in the sky was about to speak indifferently and say something, but suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

I saw the originally huge surging sword shadow shattering with a "click"!
A terrifying fist mark that dominated the world emerged from the shadow of the sword in the sky.

The golden light that instantly overflowed was extremely turbulent!

Just like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, the aura fluctuations it emits completely undergo a qualitative change!

Everyone was shocked, their eyes were shrouded in dazzling golden light, tears rolled down naturally, and they could not see anything clearly.

"This punch..."

Everyone was in a daze, and all they could hear was the Buddha's face, and his voice suddenly said something low.

Click! !
Then, a harsh cracking sound came from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden pendant that the old monk Huide was holding exploded instantly.

Pieces of wood are flying!

Although everyone could not see clearly, they knew the result with dull expressions.

The deceased Buddha in the Purana Palace was defeated!

Everyone’s minds were shaken severely!

After a long time, the golden light dissipated.

"This person... this person..."

In the Guidao Mansion of Fucheng, Qingming Taoist Chen Tianhua murmured to himself, subconsciously took a step forward and narrowed his sight.

But before he could see the white-robed figure clearly, his eyes stung and his body shook violently.

The incense mirror in front of me let out an unbearable wail, then collapsed completely with a click!

And among the ruins, looking at the pendant disappearing in his palm, the old monk Huide looked extremely ugly.

But at this moment, he didn't even have any trump card, and there was nothing he could do.

He took a deep look. On the top of the mountain, the figure in white robe whose face he could not see clearly was about to use his means to hide his figure and leave quickly.

"Now that you're here, why rush to leave?"

The next moment, a misty fairy sound resounded in his ears.

A great sense of fear, like a waterfall crossing the sky, filled the heart of the old monk Huide.

"not good!"

His expression changed drastically, he jumped up, activated all the remaining Buddhist power, and transformed into a golden light.

Run towards the east!

"what!!"

However, he had just jumped a thousand feet away when a giant golden palm struck at him, and before it even got close, his body completely shattered.

In an instant, blood filled the night sky!

In the desperate and frightened roar of the old monk Huide.

His broken body was covered by that golden giant palm.

Catch the explosion in the air!

(End of this chapter)