Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

The Winged-Armored Demon revealed its true form, with black light flashing from time to time in its red eyes. If it could survive the death in the outer heavens where there were countless powerful beings, it would be impossible for it to die in the middle heavens. All the muscles in its body tensed, and its true form, which was a work of art, looked like a diamond, naked, and roared violently.

This sword can force me into this state. This sword can actually force me into this state!

"Hehehe, I am the king!" it yelled angrily.

The two fists that had continuously bombarded the sword light had already become a bloody mess, but the terrifying sword light containing the ten thousand sword intents of the Hidden Star had actually lost a layer of light. The sword will was shattered by it punch by punch and returned to the Hidden Star. The sword lights turned into the size of tobacco and were pulled out. Even if this broken sword intent was comprehended, it would not be of much benefit. The swordsmanship of the Hidden Star was at least weakened by half under this sword of the master. This was the reason why the master did not dare to speak casually and was unwilling to swing the sword again.

The sword light burst out from the Heavenly Demon's fist. There were no fancy moves. It was a direct and open attack. Relying on the toughness of his real body and his extraordinary realm, he made the sword assisted by the Hidden Star Sword Art return ineffective. In an instant, he had already punched a hundred times.

The demon became more violent as he smashed things harder. Every time he bent over and gathered his strength, there was a feeling of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart. The heaven and earth were in turmoil, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a hundred miles was shaken away by it.

I sighed helplessly. If I continue fighting, the Hidden Star Sword Art will not exist and my will will not be obvious. I have done my best.

The sword light continued to attack for a long time, but its power was greatly reduced. The demon became more and more irritated, as if the sword light in front of him, which no longer posed a threat to him, was the enemy of the Great Dao. His movements became more and more powerful, and the roars became more and more frequent. It seemed that if he did not destroy the sword light, it would be the reason why his clan would not be able to enter the Hidden Star smoothly. He wanted the will of this world to surrender under his fist, perhaps to remind himself of his determination to let the Great Dao of this world rule him.

The dazzling light of swords, the continuous sounds of fists and swords hitting each other, the pale and powerless expressions of the surrounding Buddhist monks, they couldn't help but ask themselves a question: This demon still has some strength left from the previous battle, can this place still be defended?

The morale of the demons rose sharply, and they once again approached the Buddhist checkpoint.

This deity's mouth was opened and closed tightly. She and Meng Po were both chosen ones, and they could ignore the rules and cross various interfaces, but there was a prerequisite that the underworld had been connected to the six reincarnations. Every time they crossed the boundary, they would be subject to the rules and will of the underworld, which was both protection and supervision, just like applying for a communication card, they could go anywhere, but they had to abide by the rules. The failure of these two missions made her extremely unhappy, so she issued the decree of "behead". Based on her usual style of doing things, this time it would not be settled without a fight to the death, but as soon as the word "behead" was moved, the reduction of the sword made her sound a warning in her heart.

She glanced at the Winged Armor Sky Demon coldly, and flew away on her sword. One sword had reduced Yin Xing's swordsmanship by half, and if he were to take a few more swords, Yin Xing's swordsmanship would probably be cut off. She could cut him, but that would destroy Yin Xing's will of heaven and earth, so she had no choice but to retreat.

Unwilling to see this sword fail, he could only sigh inwardly, "It's hard to resolve this calamity."

The Buddhist disciple opened his mouth, but did not utter the words of greeting. Seeing that the devil was still humming there, he became extremely angry. The lotus platform drew a golden trajectory and actually rushed directly towards the devil, looking like an act of sacrifice.

Suffering: "You can't have a full warehouse!"

The monks: "Uncle Master, you can't do that!" "Uncle Master, you can't do that!"...

Huang Mancang stood up gracefully, put his hands together, and Buddha's light shone everywhere, like a miniature sun hitting the devil.

The golden body's trajectory passed through the sky, the Buddha chanted Sanskrit, the flying gods wandered around, and the lotus pedestals were seated. The Buddha's son attracted all eyes at once. His resolute expression was serious and solemn, and his tough facial lines showed his firmness. The wide robe could not hide his swelling determination.

Handsome, must be handsome!

Is there a gap in realm? I have never given in because of the gap in realm. If I don't like it, I will do it. As for whether I can do it or not, I will talk about it after I finish it! Isn't this how I have been through all these years? Qingfeng Continent, the battle of Guhuo Bird, the trip to the demon world... I have never been timid.

"Wave"

He appeared in a dashing manner and left miserably. The Buddhist disciple, protected by the golden lotus, left the battlefield in a smooth arc even faster than his previous sprint. The devil smiled disdainfully and stretched out his right hand, which had turned into white bones, and gestured in the direction where he was blown back.

A gully a hundred feet long suddenly appeared in the cloudless sky. It was the ripples left by the air being squeezed and exploded. The Buddhist disciple stomped on it repeatedly, eliminating the power of the demon's punch, and gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck!"

"Hahahaha... a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

An inconspicuous spot of light arrived as expected while the demon was laughing loudly, stopping its laughter abruptly. It focused its attention and punched the light with all its strength. The void in front of it moved suddenly, and a small black hole disappeared in a flash. However, the black light was just a mortal object after all, and it turned into ashes under the powerful attack.

"Shoes...shoes!" The demon could no longer bear being teased again and again. He flapped his wings and flew a hundred miles in an instant.

"Boom...boom..."

It roared and entered a violent state; the Buddhist disciple "Wan Fo" slammed the pestle into the air heavily, pushed forward with the left hand seal, and quickly moved forward while dragging the Zen stick backwards.

Kong Fang approached the Suffering Bodhisattva and asked in his heart: "Bodhisattva, is Mancang preparing to fight the demon in a physical fight? Even if the physical strength is equal, how fast is the demon?"

Suffering raised his only remaining left hand, looked up at the sky, and replied: "The devil is simple."

Kong Fang seemed to have realized something, and his pen moved like a dragon, writing continuously.

In the void, the Buddhist disciple who rushed forward had clear eyes, without any anger as he showed at the beginning. The hand seals were different in each step, and the "Ten Thousand Buddhas" Zen staff rubbed against the air, and a fire dragon was born, growing bigger and bigger. The Dharma image behind him changed from the Dharma image of Acala to the Dharma image of Medicine Buddha, quickly repairing his own injuries, and then changed to the Dharma image of Vajra with angry eyes. The majestic golden body was illuminated by the Buddha's light, giving fearless courage and firm confidence to the Buddhist soldiers here.

"Buddha?"

"Buddha!"

"Buddha's traces!"

Many people were shocked. After all, the Buddhist disciple had to go through a lot of hardships to reach the Bodhisattva stage, and could only open two Dharma images. But now, after the Buddhist disciple rushed forward a few steps, he had already opened three golden Dharma images, and the Dharma images were extremely powerful and full of spiritual energy.

Those who open the golden body Dharma image have stepped into the realm of Bodhisattva, Vajra, Arhat, Bodhisattva. This Buddhist disciple really has a deep affinity with Buddhism. It has only been a short time since he disappeared, but he has reached the realm of Bodhisattva when he came back. He must have gone in for cultivation and gained great merit.

There are also many doubters: there is no sign of the hidden star, but stepping from Vajra to Bodhisattva requires great cause and effect and great merit. What great things did this Buddhist disciple do to be able to enter the Bodhisattva realm.

While many Buddhist practitioners were speculating, the distance between the Buddha's son and the devil was getting closer and closer. The Buddha's son, who had already opened three Dharma images, dragged the "Ten Thousand Buddhas" as if to summon the fire dragon, but his movements were slow, and it felt that the stick was not light. The Buddha's son opened another Dharma image in the stunned eyes of everyone.

Pure glass, the fire dragon roared and rushed towards the devil.