Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 101 Divine Realm II

The moment the sword light and Buddha's palm responded, their expressions changed drastically. A huge force crushed the giant sword, and slapped them hard with incomparable power.

"boom!"

The street was shaken, a cloud of smoke and dust flew up, and two divine figures were violently photographed to the ground.

After a few breaths, the smoke and dust cleared, and a figure with broken divine armor slowly stood up from the smoke and dust, looking at Xu Zisu with eyes full of horror.

Is the gap between Shinto and Buddhist practice so huge?
Both of them were in the Profound Core Realm, but they had no strength to fight back at all, and a divine figure had obviously fallen.

He supported his body and slowly stood up, a look of desolation flashed in his eyes.

They are consecrated gods, so they can naturally be resurrected, but this requires a huge amount of incense and will power. According to the current situation, the god will definitely not give them a chance to be resurrected. Therefore, this fall is a real fall.

Haha, although they obtained the divine position that everyone could reach, it was nothing more than a flash in the pan.

Rather than that, it would be better to die.

Just as he was about to step forward again, he seemed to sense something, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"You...I won't give in!"

Xu Zisu frowned and looked at the disintegrating divine body in front of him. A ray of golden light shot out and killed it directly.

"Thank you."

Seeing Xu Zisu take action, the divine figure suddenly uttered two words that surprised him.

"Donor, go on your way."

Immediately accompanied by smoke and dust dissipated.

"Two trash!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and a golden light appeared in the sky, slowly condensing into a divine shadow.

"You are my divine envoy, I will spare your life."

Xu Zisu shook his head and said: "Donor, you can even kill your own men, how dare this young monk put his life in your hands."

The divine figure snorted coldly: "It's just a waste, it's better to return to this Lord than to dissipate the divine power."

"The donor has even lost his humanity, yet he still tries to call himself a god."

"What happens to me? It's not your turn to tell me."

A huge palm of golden light struck down, with the intention of returning the favor, but in the end, he overestimated his own strength.

The Dharma body behind him was in full shape, and a swastika Buddha seal was pushed out from his hand, facing the giant palm that descended from the sky.

The sound of the wind floated by, and the two phases disappeared.

A smile appeared on Xu Zisu's lips: "How much power did the donor use?"

The divine figure frowned, as if he had never thought that his palm would be blocked.

"Are you not in the Xuandan realm?"

Xu Zisu shook his head: "Donor, have you ever thought about it, you are just not in the Purple Mansion Realm."

It seems that this divine power lacks something and is greatly reduced. Of course, it is still enough to deal with ordinary Xuandan realm monks, but he is not an ordinary Xuandan realm monk.

The Divine Lord snorted coldly: "I am invincible in this Divine Realm. You are the Zi Mansion, so you should be executed."

Another huge divine sword fell from the sky.

Although it is stronger than Shicai, it is still very limited.

It seems that he is only equivalent to an ordinary Purple Mansion Realm monk, or even worse. Do you think highly of him?
So where did the palpitation in my heart come from when I was rising in the divine realm?

The sword light was crushed by him again, but he was not careless at all. Instead, he gradually raised his mind.

Within the divine realm, the so-called divine king was there, looking at Xu Zisu with a ferocious smile through the light and shadow.

"Haha, little monk, it's just the beginning." The divine swords fell one after another, as if they were falling endlessly.

After dozens of divine swords fell, Xu Zisu finally frowned. He seemed to understand the meaning of what he just said. Can this divine sword be released infinitely in this divine realm?
If that's the case, is this with the intention of killing him?
Haha, what a good idea.

However, in addition to mana, he also has a Vajra Dharma body, and the mana required for Vajra Dharma is enough for him to consume internally.

Xu Zisu suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground as the Xuan Dan circulated. A thin copper glow shrouded him. The divine sword fell and the copper glow trembled slightly. Although it was a bit difficult, it was enough to withstand it.

"Let me see how many hits you can block."

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night,
Golden lights fell from the sky and were extremely dazzling in Sushan County. The Demon Suppressor and the monks looked at this scene in confusion.

However, there is only one explanation at the moment, and that is that there is a great monk in Sushan County, which makes the divine king behave like this.

However, there are only six Purple Mansion Realm monks here in Yuhua Mansion. Who are they?
A foreign monk?

An inexplicable meaning flashed across Situ Chongjie's face: "Everyone, are you waiting for fellow Taoists?"

An old monk smiled and said: "Haha, I have two little guys in Qinglan Temple, but I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand this attack."

The rest of the monks shook their heads slightly.

"Master, my disciple once encountered a strange thing when he was transforming an evil god in Wentai County."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"There is a local deity in Wentai County. The disciple was ordered to go there and was about to save him, but he never thought that someone would take action and stop the disciple."

"Why?"

"The man said that the local deity of Wentai County was a good man from the fifth generation."

Everyone couldn't help but be taken aback, the fifth benefactor?

Can such rare things be encountered?
It's a pity that if he doesn't die, there will be another Zifu Daxiu due to his five generations of good people.

Situ Chongjie said: "If this matter is serious, it is reasonable for a good person from five generations to be the local deity of a county."

None of the monks refuted, but the old monk raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you can clearly see the cause and effect of good and evil, you must have great supernatural powers. I don't know which senior he is."

"Master, he is not a senior, he is just a young monk whose dharma name is Pudu."

Purdue?

The old monk couldn't help but be startled: "It's such a familiar name."

Even Situ Chongjie couldn't help frowning.

"Master, it's the one from Ningzhou Mansion."

"Huh? Details!"

"Master, not long ago there were rumors that an evil dragon appeared in Ningzhou Prefecture. It was a little Buddhist master who suppressed it under the stone tower with his own power. You said it was a joke at the time. That little master was exactly Call it Pudu.”

Several Purple Mansion Realm monks frowned and looked at Sushan County after hearing this. Giant swords of divine light fell one after another. Even they could rarely withstand it for such a long time. In this case, the incident in Ningzhou Mansion should be true.

"How old is he?"

"Disciple thinks he is only around twenty."

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads. They were only over [-] years old, but they could reach the Zifu realm. Is there such a genius in the world?

Situ Chongjie's face condensed: "Everyone, take action. If we let my human genius fall, I'm afraid I will inevitably be gossiped about."

"Let me wait and see if this divine realm is as magical as the rumors say."

An old Taoist with white hair and a childlike face walked out first, stepping up to the sky step by step, facing the God Realm head-on, a purple-patterned wooden sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and swung it down.

A stern sword light fell on the divine realm.

A huge gash suddenly appeared, and the old Taoist curled his lips slightly, it seemed like he wasn't doing well?

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(End of this chapter)