Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 606 Sudden Changes
The Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand chopped down towards Wen Lianggong, and then a long sword energy as fierce as fire fell along with the Heaven-Slaying Sword and chopped towards Wen Lianggong.

Nezha, who has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, has no regard for the boundaries of this small world.

He was so angry that he didn't hold back at all. All he wanted was to grind the person who mocked him into ashes.

boom!
The deep sea was buzzing and vibrating, the water was boiling, and clusters of clear light exploded around Nezha, forming all kinds of strange visions. Behind him, a three-headed, six-armed Dharma image appeared faintly, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand was also falling down heavily.

When Wen Lianggong saw this, light appeared under his feet and he avoided the sword by a hair's breadth.

The face of Dashizhi who was standing next to him also changed suddenly. He shouted only after Nezha swung the sword and cut a bottomless abyss on the surface of the deep sea.

"Nezha stop!"

Hearing the Buddha's voice and the mantras uttered by Mahasthamaprapta, Nezha's anger was suppressed and his mind became clear again.

Seeing that he had slashed a thousand-mile-long sword abyss with one sword, he couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart, a bit of panic appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly: "Buddha, you saw clearly just now, it was that guy who took the initiative to provoke, it's not my fault!"

Dashizhi said helplessly: "Alright, let's collect this Zhuxian Sword first and go out first. We can't stay in this world anymore."

As he spoke, a golden bowl appeared in the hands of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. As soon as it was taken out, it shone with golden light, and the Buddha's light and auspiciousness were rolling, followed by the lingering sound of Sanskrit, which fully manifested the words "precious appearance and solemnity".

Nezha was naturally unwilling to see that Dashizhi wanted to use the golden bowl to store the sword. After all, this was the legendary Zhuxian Sword. If he could hold it in his hand, he would dare to fight with even the Daluo Jinxian.

Unfortunately, he had the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand just now, and the boundless and ferocious sword intent almost shattered his soul. If he had not gotten rid of it in time, he would have been killed by this vicious sword.

If he is given enough time to grind it, it should be possible to refine it...

Nezha's expression was uncertain, but he could only glare fiercely at Wen Lianggong who was unharmed in the distance.

Seeing that Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta was about to raise his hand and lift up the golden bowl to take away the Zhuxian Sword, Wen Lianggong would never let him do so. With three swords in his hands, he naturally regarded the Zhuxian Sword as a sure thing.

He snorted lightly, his face grim, then he picked up the iron rod and walked forward. Without saying a word, he just raised the rod into the sky and swung it down towards Nezha.

Nezha sneered, "Come on!"

Having said that, he drew his sword and went forward.

boom!
Suddenly, the entire sea water overturned, the earth trembled, and the horrible aftermath instantly lifted the sea water to a height of ten thousand meters.

Both of them fought hard and there were thunder and lightning, which flooded the entire area for a moment.

The plan of the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta to use the golden bowl to store the Zhuxian Sword was naturally thwarted.

He turned his head to look at the two people who were fighting to a standstill, chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice, and then unfolded the Bodhisattva's Dharma form, transforming into the lion-tiger form of Mahasthamaprapta. The next moment, his claws slapped down, landing on Wen Lianggong's back.

Boom!
A terrifying muffled sound spread out in an instant, and ripples that were clearly visible to the naked eye caused huge waves, even pushing away the deep sea water ten thousand meters below, and pushing away all the sea water within a thousand miles radius.

Under the lion and tiger claw marks, lightning surged and lightning snakes intertwined, like the sky falling.

Despite the huge noise, the attack was silent and without any movement, which was extremely insidious.

Wen Lianggong was caught off guard. He was holding up his stick to block Nezha's attack. When he felt something unusual behind him, the lion and tiger seal had already blasted over. He fell to the ground like a meteor, smashing heavily on the ground, shattering the earth, and a large area of ​​hard rock underground was crushed and shattered.

Nezha was stunned when he saw this and shouted, "You monk, you are so sinister!"

The corner of Dashizhi's eye twitched slightly. Is this a good thing or not?
Ignoring Nezha's words, Dashizhi said solemnly, "My fist just landed firmly on that person, but it didn't break his body. He is made of iron and steel, and is really stiff, just like that monkey."

Nezha was also very surprised when he heard this: "Why is this guy hiding so diligently?"

When Dashizhi was about to answer, he heard a rumbling sound from the collapsed ground below, and then saw a golden light suddenly rising from the broken ground.

But Wen Lianggong was seen wearing silver armor, shining with golden light, with eyes like fire, three swords surrounding him, and an iron rod in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Dashizhi's face changed drastically, and he cried out: "The Four Swords of Zhuxian?!"

Then his face became solemn, he raised the golden bowl in his hand, muttered something, chanted mantras, and then raised the golden bowl, pointing the mouth of the bowl at Wen Lianggong.

Nezha on the side was watching in disbelief. The Immortal Execution Sword almost killed him just now. If it weren't for the fact that his body was made of lotus root, he would have had bones of steel.

If not for this, any other Golden Immortal would have been killed by this ferocious sword intent.

How did he refine those three swords? How many years has this guy been here?!

Wen Lianggong did not take it seriously and activated the Soldiers Control Technique to drive the three swords in his hands.

Even though the three swords had only been initially refined, they had left an imprint on his mind. Even though he couldn't wield them as easily as his own arms, it was enough.

He moved his sword finger slightly, and the three swords surrounding his body suddenly burst out with infinite sword energy. The three swords turned into three streams of light, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to travel through time and space, and in an instant they arrived in front of Dashizhi.

At this moment, the golden bowl in Mahasthamaprapta's hand emitted infinite Buddha light and raised infinite rays of light, turning this place into a Buddhist country. In the golden bowl, there seemed to be thousands of Arhats chanting Sanskrit, hundreds of Bodhisattvas demonstrating Buddhism, and three or four Buddhas sitting in the center.

The next moment, today's collision exploded on the seabed.

Boom!

Like the stars shattered, all the suns extinguished.

The Buddhist kingdom was covered by endless sword energy, the Buddha was bleeding, the Bodhisattva died, and the Arhat was shattered. Under this fierce sword intent, it was like a strong wind blowing, and the Buddhist kingdom evolved from the golden bowl was like a dream bubble, shattered in an instant.

The sword energy was extremely ferocious. After breaking the golden bowl, the sword energy penetrated his body, making dozens of holes in his Bodhisattva image. Even the hand holding the golden bowl was removed by the sword energy.

Mahasthamaprapta groaned, took several steps back before stopping, and the golden bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Nezha wanted to go forward and pick up the golden bowl in his hand, but the Zhuxian Sword, which had been motionless, suddenly moved under the attraction of the other three swords, and suddenly bounced out, just in time to seal Nezha's hand, forcing him to retreat.

Wen Lianggong grabbed the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and the fierce sword intent instantly invaded his whole body, but was blocked by the system the next moment. Without the biggest threat, Wen Lianggong even performed a sword flower with the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and then pointed the tip of the sword at Nezha and the other two.

Nezha looked somewhat surprised and doubtful.

(End of this chapter)