original sword god

San Yisheng and Chao Tian, ​​both civil and military officials, were sent to Babao Yunguang Cave in Tiecha Mountain of Jiuding this time. Chao Tian appeared for the first time since he went to Xiqi, and he must be the best candidate to protect Dr. San Yisheng. People left Xiqi, went to Daofei for one day, crossed the Yellow River and after a few days, went to Jiuding Tiecha Mountain.

This Tiecha mountain is inhabited by extraordinary people, and it is the place where the immortal family lives. I saw it: towering and towering, steep and towering, towering and towering; The pines hang obliquely like flying dragons, and the birds sing beautifully on the mountain, the plum blossoms in front of the cliff are fragrant, and the stream gurgles out, the clouds on the top of the cliff are dimmed, and the mist is floating again, the wind is majestic, the hungry tiger roars in the mountains; the jackdaws pick There is no place for trees to perch, and wild deer find their nests without a trace. Pedestrians find it hard to move forward, frowning and covering their heads.

After seeing the real person Du'er, he handed over the letter. The real person knew that this was a number of days, so he lent it to Dingfengzhu and the two of them without hesitation, and when they crossed the Yellow River, they subdued the two brothers Fang Bi and Fang Xiang.

It was night, and the disciples headed by Pharmacist Buddha of the Buddhist sect invited Ran Deng, Jiang Shang and others from the Yuqing sect to discuss matters, and they did not return until late at night.

The next day, the Chanjiao disciples headed by Randeng Taoist and the Buddhist disciples headed by Medicine Master Buddha Lian Jue left the Lupeng and moved the golden bells, drums and gongs out. When they came to Yuanmen, Dong Quan had already made preparations outside the wind roar.

Wen Zhong was hesitating who Xiqi would send to break the formation, wondering whether Master Randeng would send the four Buddhist disciples whom he met yesterday to break the formation, when he saw a signal from Medicine Master Buddha, the four leaders led by Pojun The Buddhist disciples walked out of the formation without any complaints, and the four entered the formation at the same time.

The wind howling formation is extremely mysterious, seeing four people entering the formation at the same time, Dong Quan went up to the platform and shook the black flag, a gust of black wind rolled up, and there seemed to be the sound of thousands of soldiers killing generals, and the four Buddhas were about to meet Unmoved by it, the eight hands are interconnected, the black wind blows past, Po Jun sacrifices the Dingfeng Bead early, a burst of obscure and irrelevant light is released from the bead, covering the four of them, the black wind blows past, The sound of the wind was stopped immediately, and countless weapons fell down immediately.

Dong Quan was startled when he saw this, the black flag in his hand was shaking again and again, but there was no wind coming out again, he threw the black flag in his hand on the ground in shock and anger, and the Fajue in his hand actually pinched, countless black shadows Standing up from the ground, it is the soul of the general.

It turns out that there is not only the terrifying and abnormal black wind in the wind howling formation, Dong Quan has also collected the souls of many generals who have experienced countless battles and died in it.

At this time, there were successive years of wars, and many famous generals died on the way to charge. These generals were full of evil spirits, and their souls were not easy to dissipate.

Hearing countless murmurs and the shrill shouts of the generals' souls, Po Jun, the leader of the Buddhist attack this time, finally couldn't stand the irritable temper, and he could not help roaring loudly, mixed with the power of his whole body. The sound waves of infinite Buddhist skills radiated out like a lion's roar, and the souls of countless generals were blown away at once.

The Buddhist kung fu is mixed with infinite power, which is the way to lead people to be good. The generals who have not been blown away consume too much soul at this time, and they are turned into six samsaras.

Everyone opened their eyes, only to see Dong Quan's hands covering his ears tightly, bright red blood flowing from his fingers, the long sword in Po Jun Xumi Jie's hand was held in his hand, and Dong Quan was suddenly stunned. The first separation.

With a muffled sound, the formation was broken, countless wreckage in the formation fell to the ground, the four Buddha generals walked out of the formation, Po Jun was holding Dong Quan's corpse in his hand.

Seeing that Dong Tianjun died, Wen Zhong was furious and said: "Damn it, Buddhism really doesn't want to be shy, but the four Buddhist disciples deceived me to stop teaching and no one is there." He raised the golden whip in his hand and was about to chase the four Buddha generals. Xin Jia, the general of the Ministry, hastily stretched out his hand to stop him.

Only heard a sound in the ice formation, Yuan Tianjun shouted: "Wen Taishi, step back for now, wait for me to ask for advice, four bald donkeys, how dare you enter my ice formation?"

The ice made by Xuangong is like ice from a mountain. After the immortal enters the formation, the wind and thunder move together, knocking up and down, and the limbs are smashed into pieces. Even if there are strange skills, it is inevitable.

Ran Deng was about to open his mouth to stop it, when the four Buddha generals rose up and shouted: "If you enter the battle, you will enter the battle. Is the Buddha afraid that you will fail?" The roar of the wind depends entirely on luck, and the three Buddha generals were really terrified, but when they heard Po Jun Da Po Gong's voice, the three had no choice but to obey, and the lamp had no choice but to stop the sound.

Under the leadership of Po Jun, the three Buddhist disciples followed closely and entered the ice formation.

I saw that Yuan Tianjun was already standing on the platform, the black flag in his hand was swaying, and infinite cold air was released from the iceberg. The four of them were caught off guard and were immediately frozen to the ground. The blood and soul seemed to be frozen. Yes, there is an iceberg on the top, which can be like a mountain of knives. If you look down and knock it down, the four Buddhas can use their skills to resist it;

The bodies of the four Buddha generals were all cut into two ends, and the light golden blood rushed out, trembling with a broken military spirit, and shouted: "Bold Yuan Jiao, you dare to destroy our dharma body!"

"Why don't you dare?" Yuan Jiao's eyes burst into deep hatred, and he bit his teeth fiercely towards his lips. Blood flowed down from his lips, and said fiercely: "You kill my brother, why can't I kill my brother?" You are waiting for the slaughter," Yuan Jiao raised the ax in his hand, and Yuan Jiao walked towards the four disciples step by step with a trace of indifference in his eyes.

"Bold," just as Yuan Jiao was about to strike the four Buddha disciples Yuanshen relics with the broad ax in his hand, when he heard a roar, the formation was shattered, and the broad ax in Yuan Jiao's hand immediately fell to the ground.

A flash of colorful light came, and Yuan Jiao's head fell to the ground.

While everyone was wondering, a thin person dressed as a Taoist appeared in the air, and all the Buddhist disciples put their hands together and said in their mouths: "Namo Amitabha," Ran Deng and others looked closely, and it was Zhunti's Shanshi Bodhi Patriarch who was present , Hastily pulled the disciples of Yuqing's sect to salute, and the rest of the field, Grand Master Wen Zhong and other disciples of the intercepted sect, stood there dumbfounded.

In the Biyou Palace in the East China Sea, a Taoist dressed up with a sword eyebrow, a sword on his back, a five-color divine light fan, a feather crown and a star suit, stood under the seat with a proud face. The leader of Tongtian said with satisfaction in his eyes: "Xuan'er, it's time for you to go down the mountain." It was Kong Xuan who was on the spot. It turned out that Kong Xuan did not serve as the commander-in-chief of Wuguan as in the legend of later generations, but was just cultivating in Biyou Palace.

"Disciple takes command," raised his sword eyebrows, Kong Xuan clasped his fists in both hands and saluted, turned around and pulled up the sword in his hand to strike the air, the movement was so chic, the figure disappeared slowly, Tong Tian looked at Kong Xuan who was going away, but frowned .

The original figure suddenly appeared, and Tong Tian asked without turning his head: "Second brother, Kong Xuan is too proud this time, and this time even I haven't figured out what his fate is, what should I do?"

Yuanyuan stood there for a while, then pinched his fingers and did some calculations: "Third brother, this son has three fates, one is to be a famous person on the list of gods, and the other is to enter Buddhism and become a disciple of Buddhism. There is also a comparison of fates. It's strange, but he became the leader of a clan in the Demon Realm, but overall it seems that there is still a day to return to teaching, but I don't know about the time limit."

Tong Tian's hands stopped in the air, and he was waiting to recall Kong Xuan, but after thinking about it, he finally let go of his hands.

The fan in Kong Xuan's hand shook slightly, clearing away the turbulence in the space, and instantly appeared in the human world, but seeing the tragic scene in the human world, he couldn't help but feel angry in his chest. Slowly, the eyes were filled with red evil spirit.

The originally multicolored clouds turned gray in an instant, and the sword in his hand clanged, and when the clouds fell, the sword in Kong Xuan's hand stabbed at Patriarch Bodhi mercilessly.

All the immortals were shocked, and before they saw clearly who was coming, they saw Kong Xuan fighting with the Bodhi Patriarch who was holding the wonderful tree of seven treasures.

Different from the legends of later generations, Kong Xuan at this time was valued by the leader of Tongtian, and he was officially accepted as an inner disciple of Jiejiao. The ancestors were evenly matched.

Although the Seven Treasure Tree is the supreme treasure of a sage's enlightenment, it is only at the peak of the innate treasure. Originally, it had the opportunity to grow into the innate treasure, but when it was hacked by the original Hunyuan sword, its original energy was lost, but it remained forever. After losing the innate treasure, there is no chance to grow up.

The wonderful tree of seven treasures forms a space of its own, and the branches of the tree can emit light of seven colors, which can brush all magic weapons into the space except the innate treasure, and shield the spiritual consciousness of the magic weapon.

However, when the innate magic weapon was held in Kong Xuan's hands, the wonderful tree of the seven treasures of the Bodhi ancestor repeatedly failed. Hand, Patriarch Bodhi is worthy of being the good corpse of Zhunti Saint. Although his cultivation level is comparable to Kong Xuan, he has the realm of a saint. , Kong Xuan dodged left and right, but there was no more offensive.

Kong Xuannian turned his head, and a fan suddenly appeared in his hand, while the sword retracted into the space. Seeing the wonderful tree of seven treasures in Bodhi's hand brushing towards him, he calmly moved the fan in his hand, and the fan was released The five-color colored light and the seven-color light of Patriarch Bodhi cancel each other out.

"Innate treasure, hey, it seems wrong, it seems to be the magic treasure of natal life, and has not reached the realm of innate treasure," Patriarch Bodhi saw the power of the fan, his eyes sparkled, he even forgot to wave the treasure tree again, and stood there dumbfounded Looking at the multicolored treasure fan in Kong Xuan's hand, his greedy heart arose.

Patriarch Bodhi had a hunch in his heart that if he got the precious fan in Kong Xuan's hand and fused it with his tree of seven treasures, he would have a chance to become the most precious tree of innate treasures, and his cultivation would have a chance to break through to the realm of a saint and become a Taoist. The opportunity was right in front of us, just as Patriarch Bodhi was about to make a move, a burst of multicolored divine light was brushed towards his body, Patriarch Bodhi was accidentally brushed into the space of the precious fan,