Chapter 182: A Sword Slashes the Buddha
At this moment, even Qi Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, he finally felt the height that Ye Mo had climbed at this moment, even if he had the Bodhi Tree that restrained the Ten Thousand Daos, he was afraid that he would not be able to take this blow unharmed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Because in this sword, there are not only various avenue textures, but also the power of the two laws of time and space.
Even though the Bodhi Ancient Tree has the special attribute of suppressing the Ten Thousand Daos, it has no effect in the face of the two laws of time and space, and this move is to use the laws of time and space to fuse all the heavenly Dao trajectories together.
Therefore, the power of this move was beyond Qi Huan's imagination, and he finally understood why Ye Mo would say before that if there was a life-and-death battle between them, then it must be himself who died.
At that time, although I thought the same, I always felt that what the other party relied on was the innate fighting spirit that was cultivated in actual combat.
But now, after seeing Ye Mo's move, Qi Huan bitterly found that perhaps, he really didn't see Ye Mo through, fortunately, he was a friend, otherwise it would be a headache to be an enemy of him.
As surprised as Qi Huan, there were also a group of monks such as Bai Mei and Liuyun, this Buddha summoned by Bai Mei was not the supreme power of any Buddha who became a Buddha in the flesh.
It's Bai Mei himself, in his eyes, he only has the appearance of when he became a Buddha, so when he was quite at the beginning of his cultivation of this move, he just cultivated his own Dharma appearance.
But now, the sword that the guy on the opposite side took the initiative to attack, but it contained an incomparably terrifying Heavenly Dao Truth, and the sword qi cutting place, along with the space, was cut open.
The Buddha's remaining left hand slowly raised and dragged it towards Ye Mo's sword qi with one hand, trying to resist the blow.
Countless Sanskrit sounds rang out, and the strange runes spread out towards the surroundings like chasing the stars and the moon, all contained in this blow, and the lifting of the Buddha's arm formed a dense texture.
The blade of the sword crushed this palm, making a roaring and exploding sound, and the sharp sword qi did not see the Buddha's left hand split in half, this was the first time that he encountered this kind of strongest resistance after Po Cang was cast.
From the beginning of the creation of this trick to the present, Pocang has encountered unprecedented difficulties.
Ye Mo held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his momentum reached its peak at this moment, and he was unstoppable.
The bladeless sword shone brightly in his hand, crushing the huge palm that held half the sky to the ground inch by inch.
Zi Yi was already dumbfounded, she was also a supreme cultivator in the Dao Fruit Realm, and she was the best among the countless disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land, so she was known as the Seven Fairies of Yaochi.
Although he is ranked last, his strength has already been extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to withstand the crushing of the yellow-clothed old monk in the Thousand Images Realm in the Dao Fruit Realm.
But at this moment, that lowly subordinate actually had such a terrifying cultivation, and her wonderful eyes fell on Qi Huan's handsome face that did not pay for his life.
To what extent has this person's cultivation reached?
No wonder he dared to stand at the mountain gate of the Yunxiao Sect with one person and one sword, forcing the Yunxiao Sect, which had countless masters, not to dare to step out of the mountain gate for half a step, such a young man, such a subordinate, was enough to set off a bloody storm in the Three Gorges Domain.
For the first time, Qi Huan had never heard of Ziyi's gaze, his eyes were all focused on Ye Mo's sword, and he seemed to have some understanding, and at the same time, he felt a little grateful in his heart.
Because he knew that the trick that Ye Moshi exhibited at this moment was estimated to be his limit, and being able to show this trick unreservedly in front of him was itself a trust in himself.
And Ye Moming knew that after seeing this trick, he would definitely have some feelings, and he still did not hesitate, he was really a frank young hero.
Therefore, there was a look of approval in his eyes, but in the eyes of Ziyi, he thought that he was just satisfied with the performance of this subordinate, and that's it.
"Childe, aren't you worried that your subordinates will be injured?" Ziyi asked softly, the blush on her pretty face flashing away.
Qi Huan thought of the beautiful woman next to him, coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "If you can't even break this monk's move, I will deduct all the monthly money this month." β
"Breakβ"
As if in response to him, Ye Mo's mouth erupted with colorful glow, and true qi surged out from his body, and the terrifying cyclone cut through the space and turned into scattered light in the sky.
That sword qi was sublimated in an instant, cutting everything, and the sharp aura danced to the sky.
The palm of the Buddha's hand finally couldn't withstand the slashing of this huge force, and a huge gap appeared, Ye Mo's eyes flickered, and then the sword blade deflected slightly, and the grand sword qi accurately slashed into this gap.
From beginning to end, the huge Buddha was split by a sword, and it exploded into a sky full of golden light.
Bai Mei staggered back a few steps, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes squinted slightly at Ye Mo.
Ye Mo put away the bladeless heavy sword, looked at Bai Mei, his whole body was really spinning, and the trace of soreness in his arms was scattered, and at the same time looked at Bai Mei and said: "Bai Mei, this move is good, but it is a little bit worse, and it is lucky to win half a chip, now, this move can be regarded as taking it, right?"
"Naturally, I took it. Bai Mei wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but his face was still a little pale, and his gaze at Ye Mo was a little more enlightened.
"Thank you for the concession!" Ye Mo turned around with a smile, waved his hand at Qi Huan and said, "Young Master, I won another game." β
Qi Huan's face remained unchanged, and he nodded with satisfaction: "You have done a good job in this matter, I will double the monthly money for you this month." β
Ye Mo smiled and thanked him, but his eyes secretly glanced at Qi Huan with a hint of threat.
"Monk, girl in purple, I have to take it away, but I don't want to be an enemy of the Great Zen Temple, so it's best if it can be resolved peacefully. Qi Huan's eyes flickered.
Bai Mei waved his hand to block the Liuyun monk who was about to speak, and nodded: "Yes, but if I have the chance, I really want to fight with you." β
Qi Huan smiled faintly, from the eyes of Bai Mei, he saw an incomparable battle intent, this guy, if he hadn't been injured by Ye Mo's sword before, I'm afraid he would really have to fight with himself.
"If you can fight again, you can accompany me at any time. After Qi Huan said this, he turned to Ye Mo and gave Ye Mo a look, and with Ziyi and the others, he strode out of the sight of the monks.
"Senior Brother Baimei, this kid is so arrogant, how can he let them leave like this?" Monk Liuyun couldn't help but speak, his voice a little eager.
Naturally, what he was thinking about was not Ye Mo and Qi Huan, but the purple clothes that were like flowers and jade, so that the stunning color on his lips flew away like this, and Liuyun was naturally very unwilling in his heart.
Bai Mei's face suddenly turned white, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then shifted his gaze to Monk Liuyun's face: "If you don't let them leave, which of you can stop the two of them?"
Monk Liuyun's eyes dimmed, he didn't expect Senior Brother to be so seriously injured, and immediately said with concern: "Senior Brother Baimei, how is your injury?"
Bai Mei shook his head: "It's okay, it's not heavy, Liuyun, you remember, these two people are people you can't afford to provoke, before my Great Zen Temple completes that big thing, you can't be enemies with these two people." β
Liuyun had some disdain in his eyes: "Senior brother, I also know the identity of the iron knife boy, Shizun once said that he may be one of the sons of the three heavens and earths of this generation, so I know that I will not be an enemy of him, but that subordinate, you don't say anything about hurting senior brother, and insulting our Great Zen Temple, I won't let him go." β
A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Liuyun monk, and even the yellow-clothed old monk spoke: "Bai Mei, that subordinate is indeed rampant, our matter is almost completed, even if they find out now, it is difficult to change anything, so that iron knife boy actually doesn't need to pay so much attention, as for that subordinate, it is even more damned." β
The corners of Bai Mei's mouth showed a trace of helpless bitterness, his gaze fell on the faces of the two, and he shook his head and said, "You still haven't understood it, how can that young man be a subordinate?"
There was a hint of affirmation in his eyes, and he continued: "He is also one of the sons of the Three Great Heavens and Earths, the boy who killed the Heroes Gang with an iron sword on his back!"