Player Lackeys All Over The World

Player Lackeys All Over The World Chapter 272

2022-03-03

Chapter 272 272: The Mystery of Destruction, True Buddha Relic

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Not long ago Zuo Chongming humiliated in public, trampling their proud sect and ruthless underfoot.

Envy + hatred = hostility.

Under the urge of emotion, Bai Wanling sees Zuo Chongming again, and her instinct will be rebellious and hostile.

As long as Zuo Chongming is a little provocative, he can easily trigger the lead, causing the other party's emotional explosion.

Judging from Bai Wanling's reaction just now, his strategy has undoubtedly worked.

"oh!"

Bian Yunqing sighed softly: "What the hell is he doing?"

white jade Sen narrowed his eyes and said softly: " He said, let's not get close to Sunset Peak, maybe he has an idea about Sunset Peak."

"Maybe he has a way to go deep into Sunset Peak? Remember the woman beside him who has no cultivation base? There should be a connection."

Bian Yunqing frowned: "It does make sense, but if that's the case, why did he anger all influence over and over again? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

"I can't figure it out either."

white jade Sen shook his head and said helplessly: "It stands to reason that since he has a way to climb the Sunset Peak, the more low-key the safer it is, the quieter he will make a fortune. ."

"But after the previous humiliation, I am afraid everyone will stare at him, but if there is a slight error, he will fall into a situation of being besieged."

Bian Yunqing gave up thinking : "For those of us who are in the martial arts, we are definitely not the opponent of Imperial Court in terms of playing the heart. Even more how he is still a well-known figure, in my opinion, we should avoid it."

"That's right."

white jade Sen agrees.

The two people in the communication did not notice that the unconscious Bai Wanling's fingers trembled faintly.

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rustling…….

Zuo Chongming took Zhan Xiaobai and strolled leisurely in the air.

The Lone Rainbow Sword is like a frightening giant, buzzing constantly in the whole body, sometimes bursting with fierce sword essence, casually erasing the life of the sword puppet.

Such a relaxed and freehand performance, of course, has the magic of Divine Weapon, but more is Zuo Chongming's meticulous manipulation of true essence.

Li Jianxu dares to use several decades of experience to ensure that he can reach such a level in Return to Origin Realm, and there is not one in ten thousand.

In addition, it surpasses ordinary people by more than ten times, and it can be called the most condensed and sharp true essence. Zuo Chongming is absolutely invincible as Return to Origin Realm.

It can even be said that compared with the Martial Artist of the Sea of Origin, it only has the advantage of true essence, and there are probably not many people who can defeat him.

This is his true strength?

Or, part of the strength?

Li Jianxuan's pupils shrank violently, quietly hiding the awe in his eyes.

"Raising a sword pond?"

Zuo Chongming stopped abruptly, staring indifferently at the large pit covered with bones and gravel, covering an area of one acre, and his brows gradually twisted into pimples.

"Marquis."

Li Jianxu stepped forward and said: "This booklet says that many people have come here, and with the passage of time, more and more people have gained. Less."

Zuo Chongming squinted at the ruins, and said solemnly: "speaking of which you may not believe, this prince perceives... a kind of Buddha's meaning."

"Clam ? Buddha, Buddha's meaning?"

Li Jianxu was a little confused: "Buddhism also has Sword Martial Skill, maybe who left it?"

"No, it's not the same thing. ."

Zuo Chongming directly rejected this possibility, he has Absolute Art Buddha's Palm, and he is all too familiar with this kind of breath.

There must be a remnant of Buddha's Palm nearby, or the remains of a monk who repaired Buddha's Palm, otherwise he would definitely have a sense of familiarity.

Forcing Li Jianxu and Zhan Xiaobai to step back, he silently ran the cultivation technique, and a natural phenomenon instantly appeared behind him.

“Amitabha!”

Three Heads Six Arms , Thunder Dragon Sorao, the light and shadow of ten zhang or so, accompanied by the chanting of the vast Sanskrit, illuminated in an instant Dim Secret Realm.

Li Jianxu keenly found that Zuo Chongming's natural phenomenon has changed from before.

Before the natural phenomenon was sitting cross-legged, now sitting on the throne of bones, the six revolving wheels are dazzling in the sky, and the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood baleful aura rises.

In the past, he was like the angry-eyed Buddha who suppressed hell, but now he is more like a baleful aura, a tyrant who slaughtered thousands of people, without showing the slightest mercy.

With the sound of Sanskrit, I saw the natural phenomenon raised his hand to seal, the strange and dark golden black Buddha's radiance gathered, and instantly pressed towards the sword pond.

ka-cha, ka-cha….

In the huge sword pond, countless remnants of the Broken Sword hummed and trembled.

A large number of stones exploded in response to the sound, and the skeletons buried for endless years seemed to be resurrected from the dead, slowly standing up with the gust of wind.

The sword marks all over the sword pond, the incomplete rune, and the sharp-edged aura, suddenly turned into one after another illusory silhouette.

"This, this is..."

Li Jianxu's eyes widened, subconsciously holding his breath.

"The battle of the year..."

Zhan Xiao murmured like a dream, staring at everything in front of him with dull eyes.

No one noticed that the birthmark on the inner side of her forearm had faded from its dullness, and a scorching red color was looming.

"Kill!!"

"Sword Pavilion Disciple, the sword is there."

"The demons must be stopped here."

"I would rather break than bend, I would rather die than retreat!!"

"Sword Pavilion, the ancestors of all dynasties, help me to break the devil and cut the evil..."

"... Protect the mountain gate."

Zhan Xiaobai only felt in a trance, and time seemed to be going backwards.

In just a short while, we returned to the day when the Sword Pavilion still existed, or the day of the battle of life and death.

The water in Bibo Pool is like a mirror, and there are various stone tablets standing in the pool. Every stone tablet can feel the sharp, heavy and light breath.

From time to time, three or two Disciples walked side by side, standing in front of a certain stone tablet, quietly comprehending the sword intent left by senior.

But this peace only lasted for a moment, and then the picture suddenly changed.

The sky was forcibly torn, and through this endless crack, one could clearly see the chaotic void.

A large number of metal monsters with peculiar shapes poured in from the cracks like locusts and devoured the Small World where the Sword Pavilion is located.

The attack of the monsters is like the dragon cannon of the Imperial Court. Every time there is a loud noise, a beam of light will shoot out, covering a large number of buildings and palaces.

From the towering mountain in the distance, a sword glow erupted from the sun, not only engulfing the monster, but also cutting the hive-like huge monster in half.

The huge monster was blowing thick smoke and fell to the ground like a meteorite, and many small metal monsters sprang out of it, rushing frantically everywhere.

Soon, some of the enemies came near the sword pond.

Dozens of Sword Pavilion Disciples rushed forward, forming a battle with each other and fighting against each other.

"This, this..."

Zhan Xiaobai was shocked to find that many... people rushed out of the metal monster?

It's just that they wear weird armor, which can inspire a shield-like, light blue barrier of true essence.

What they are holding is not a sword, but a miniature dragon cannon. Every time it shoots rays of light, it can easily tear the Sword Pavilion Disciple's body apart.

The physique of Martial Artist thousand hammers, hundred refinements is as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of this strange weapon.

Sword Pavilion suffered heavy casualties on the first encounter.

But the Sword Pavilion Disciple quickly dissipated, fighting the enemy in a mobile and agile way, with heavy casualties on both sides.

It's a pity that Sword Pavilion has a limited number of people. As the number of people dwindles, it gradually becomes precarious, and then... it is slaughtered.

Zhan Xiaobai's consciousness was in a trance for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that the huge sword pond was almost reduced to ruins, and the water in the pond was blood dyed red.

There is only one middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and emaciated in the pool.

He crossed his knees in the air, with Broken Sword lying between his knees, with Buddha's radiance flickering all over his body, blocking the intensive attacks.

As the Sanskrit sound became more and more deafening, he seemed to be returning to the light, with a dazzling golden light in his eyes, and he tried his best to push a palm against the enemy...

Seems to be reaching the limit.

Even if Zhan Xiaobai tries hard to keep himself awake and wants to keep watching.

But in the depth of one's soul came a wave of lethargy, causing her consciousness to gradually blur.

Puff~!

She rolled her eyes and passed out silently.

Fortunately, Li Jianxu responded in a timely manner, and quickly supported her and gave her a medicine pill to soothe her nerves.

Li Jianxu thinks this is normal. After all, Zhan Xiaobai is just an ordinary person, and it has been very difficult to deal with until now.

ka-cha~~.

The ruins of the sword pond, with the pressure of the bergamot, shattered and cracked...

The bergamot's hand was like a living creature, and the five fingers curled up and dug down hard, directly pulling out a terrifying big hole.

Immediately afterwards, Li Jianxu saw that there was a dazzling golden light pillar, which instantly penetrated the Buddha's hand and entered the Nine Heavens sky.

"You can't go."

Zuo Chongming's voice sounded, the Six Paths Treasured Wheel behind the natural phenomenon's head was dazzling, the solitary rainbow sword screamed, and it was astonishing. Catch the beam of light.

The beam of light suddenly dimmed with the sound of ka-cha's crisp sound.

Not long after, I saw the Lone Rainbow Sword swaying back, with a full-body glazed gem all over the gilt Buddha pattern on the ridge of the sword.

Li Jianxu took a closer look, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "relic? Is there really a Buddhist in the Sword Pavilion?"

Zuo Chongming picked up the relic, looked at it for a moment, and said: "The Buddha pattern has One hundred and eight paths, this is an eminent monk who has attained Buddhahood.”

“Buddhahood?”

Li Jianxu sucked in a breath of cold air: “According to As far as my subordinates know, those who can attain Buddhahood are all those with great wisdom, great perseverance, and great merit.”

“Not bad.”

Zuo Chongming nominates, if any The thought said: "There is a Dao that ... the source sea bears the Arhat, the astrology bears the Bodhisattva, and the dharma bears the Buddha."

Li Jianxu smacked his lips: "Is this a giant of Law Manifestation Realm?"

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If it were placed before, he would definitely be shocked.

But now.

Because of the large number of powerhouses appearing in the extreme west, he has also seen the boss of Law Manifestation Realm, so he is not so shocked.

"What more."

Zuo Chongming glanced at him and smiled: "Law Manifestation Realm is only possible, but since ancient times can achieve this feat, add up There are no more than three, so..."

"This, this..."

Li Jianxu shuddered, and just after calming down, the waves started to rise again.

Is it possible that, is this an ancient powerhouse from cultivation to Fourth Step?

This, this is enough to be called a true Buddha, right?

The corners of Zuo Chongming's lips are raised: "Compared to this question, Ben Hou is more curious, how could such a powerhouse fall into the Small World of Sword Pavilion?"

Whoosh… ….

At this moment, the two of them looked into the distance at the same time.

I saw seven or eight rainbow lights, rushing towards them with lightning speed.

"Yo, here's a guest."

Zuo Chongming played with Relic, his eyes showing playful looks: "Jianxuan, maybe...it's time to act."

(end of chapter)