The infinite heavens descend upon the world

Bailing Mountain!

It was once a holy land that protected all living things, but now it is filled with miasma. All its holiness is gone, and only bones, dead leaves and broken branches remain.

clang--

The bell in the old hand rang slowly, and Master Bai Xin was determined to become a living Buddha to protect the villagers.

The so-called living Buddha is a living monk who is buried in the ground and only leaves a bamboo tube to connect the monk to the outside world, allowing the monk to pass away naturally.

Master Bai Xin was buried by the villagers themselves. The bell in his hand kept ringing to inform the people praying outside about his life or death.

The villagers praying outside hoped that he would pass away peacefully and bless the land after his death.

But when Master Bai Xin was about to die, he regretted why he had served the world wholeheartedly and saved the people of the world, but why was he the one who died, and why were the villagers he saved praying for his death.

For the first time, thoughts of regret filled Bai Xinshang's heart. It was the desire for life and the fear of death that made him extremely scared.

In this way, he died with confusion and regret. After his death, his body was enshrined in the temple as a living Buddha, but his soul was not redeemed and still remained in the world.

I stayed in the darkness for a long time without getting any answers until Naraku appeared.

"Hate it! You may hate it.

Resent it! It's okay to continue to resent it.

It's really pitiful. It's because you are treated as a saint that you are not allowed to be confused or distressed, but no one has ever really thought about you. "

Naraku, whose whole body was radiating light, reached out his hand to touch Bai Xinshang's hunched body like the Virgin Mary, and began to speak bewitching words to brainwash Bai Xinshang.

"It's me... It's something I just can't say!" Mr. Bai hunched over, holding his head and crying. He had been in the dark for a long time, and this was the first time someone had spoken out his inner thoughts.

This is also the limit that cannot be crossed when he is regarded as a saint in people's minds, but it is revealed by this monster at this time.

"Stop pretending. If you want to live, come with me! Live with me."

Every word was heard and touched Bai Xinshang's heart. Just like that, Bai Xinshang completely let go of the compassion in his heart and began to go along with Naraku.

Since learning that there was a fragment of the Four Souls Jade in Bailing Mountain, Naraku, who had been beaten up by Ling Xuan and ravaged by Kikyo, went to Bailing Mountain to recuperate.

Master Bai Xin set up a barrier on Bailing Mountain to block any detection from the outside world. Even Ling Xuan's perception or Kikyo's magic could not detect it.

It didn't seem to be a wise move for Naraku to return to Bailing Mountain with the Seven Gangs in dejection.

Inuyasha and his crew knew where Naraku was hiding, and they followed Naraku's footsteps to climb Mount Bailing.

Because Naraku's aura was exposed, Seshomaru directly airdropped to Bailing Mountain, ready to settle accounts with Naraku.

Inuyasha alone was enough to defeat Naraku, not to mention the troublesome character like Seshomaru. The situation was extremely unfavorable for Naraku.

.........

Thunder roars! Ten thousand thunderbolts fall!

Thunderclouds in the sky surged, forming a huge vortex that slowly turned over, as if a different dimension had opened up. It hovered hundreds of miles in the sky, making Ling Xuan feel depressed, as if the temperature between heaven and earth had dropped.

boom!

A bolt of lightning as thick as a water tank fell from the sky, tearing through the sky and causing thousands of thunders to fall. It arrived in an instant, accompanied by a blinding light and a deafening noise.

"The cold wind blows away the sorrow, and the snow and wind cover the waves!"

Ling Xuan frowned, the Danfeng sword in his hand became more powerful, the cold air condensed in the surrounding air, and the ice and snow drifted like fallen leaves.

Wherever the sword points, the snow flies!

call!call!call!

Thousands of snowflakes condensed and fell like a rainstorm, shooting rapidly, cutting through the space, making a sharp and dense whistling sound. Each snowflake carried a strong chill and surged with astonishing energy.

Ten thousand bolts of lightning descended from the sky, and thousands of flying snowflakes greeted the thunder.

The air was turbulent and rumbling sounds echoed through the sky.

Thunder and snow intersected, thousands of thunders fell, and flying snow blocked the way from all directions. Each collision exploded directly, thunder flashed, and the remaining snow fell.

Boom!

The lightning as big as a bucket roared down, and the snowflakes in the sky were instantly shattered by the fierce lightning. It was as if the sky opened its eyes and the world was cleansed by thunder.

There was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and the sky seemed to be about to explode.

The power of the sword was no match for the thunder from outer space. In an instant, the thunder struck, causing Ling Xuan to spit blood and fly backwards. Then, hundreds of thunders from behind all descended, ruthlessly drowning him.

A violent explosion sounded, the earth shook, cracks spread, and dust and fog rushed up into the sky, reaching hundreds of meters high, terrifying the monsters living nearby.

The dust and fog dispersed, the thunder subsided, and a huge deep pit appeared, but there was no sign of Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan was dizzy from the bombardment of thunder that was as powerful as a bucket. All the bones in his body seemed to be broken. Thunder flashed all over his body, paralyzing his body. At the moment when thousands of thunders struck, he opened the realm of space and narrowly avoided the subsequent attack.

brush--

The blood-red sword blade cut across the sky, leaving Ling Xuan no chance to breathe.

The world froze, and only a ray of sword light shot through the sky. The sound of the sword seemed to pierce gold and split stone, and it was also like the intersection of thousands of thunders, as if there was an invisible and terrifying force that wanted to tear the sky apart.

Buzz! All the clouds in the sky were shattered, not a single cloud remained, and the clear sky was visible.

Ling Xuan steadied his body and raised his sword again. The power of ice and frost essence alone was no longer enough to contend with the black dragon's power of heaven and earth.

The power of the Lord of the Gods, Black Dragon, has reached the pinnacle. The martial spirit is just a derivative of the Great Dao, and the differences and similarities in divine power are just different titles in different worlds.

zizi——

The power of the collapsed jade gradually devoured the thunder, dissipated the influence of the divine power, and continued to provide energy to keep Ling Xuan in peak condition.

"Sword - Shocks the Sky!"

The cold wind blew, and the shocking force entered the front.

Ling Xuan was majestic and dignified, he raised his sword to the sky, the sword body rang, a bright halo like the scorching sun burst into the sky, the sky and the earth shook, the explosion was deafening.

In an instant, the milky white cracks in the blue sky opened up like a spider web, and everything in the world lost its color. The fluctuation was so shocking that it made everything in the world stop beating.

The two sword forces collided in the air, like the collision of raging waves or the crashing of waves on the shore. In an instant, they were completely annihilated and collapsed into an endless strong light, which blinded people.

Ling Xuan dived into the sky at a high speed. He had just tried to combine his true essence with the shock attack and tested its power. It was about the same as he expected. It could indeed counter the power of the Wanxiang Realm. So there was nothing to worry about.

This formation can serve as his sparring partner and help him improve his martial arts.

Whether it is the power of emptiness or the power of shock, both come from the power of the devil fruit. Even if the symptoms of the devil fruit are eliminated, the source of power is not something Ling Xuan himself understands.

Having power does not mean knowing how to use it. The devil fruit only planted the seeds of martial intent in Ling Xuan. The two martial intents deep in the soul sea have not yet been integrated into the soul, so the power used is ultimately limited.