When Fang Yanying's sword was used, a thought suddenly came to mind, I was afraid that it might not be possible to stab such a sword again in my life.

Because of the birth of this sword, her role was already very small.

Along the way, Uncle Shi cultivated her, and appreciated the breath of the sword, so that she came in with the divine sword, so that now all the resources have turned into this dazzling, like a sword in the heavens and stars.

There is no Five Elements Divine Sword, there is no accumulation along the way, and there is no such sword.

Her whole person has a feeling of being hollowed out, light and fluttering, and she doesn't focus at all. On the other side, the sword light that stabbed out seemed to have transcended heaven and earth, breaking free from the gravitational pull of the earth, ethereal, like a dream.

The sword has breathed and has become a god, and she is only a servant of the sword.

What a terrible sword technique this is, no longer a sword with a man, but a sword against a man. If Uncle Shi was gone, she had no doubt that this Five Elements Divine Sword would become a demon-like existence, and through independent cultivation, it would climb to the realm of immortals and Buddhas.

Although at this time, the spirituality of the Excalibur was flawless and unblemished, unstained with mortal dust, as faint as the stars in the nine heavens, noble and indifferent, and not mixed with the slightest emotion of living beings.

Those white bones trembled one after another, as if they were affected by the invisible rhythm of heaven and earth, and they turned into dust in an instant. When they turned into tiny specks of dust, the souls of the dead seemed to have lost their shackles, and they let out a sigh of satisfaction. The sighs eventually converged into a tidal wave, shaking the Corpse King's mind.

The corpse king sat high in the air, the mouth of the Buddha horn, the sound of the Buddha if the Sumeru Mountain, spread to the world, all the dead souls were still, he raised his palm, vast as a mountain, majestic Shengyue, covering the sky and the earth, shaking the rules of heaven and earth.

Fang Yanying once heard the master comment on the supernatural powers in the world, and once said that Tantra has a supernatural power called 'Mahamudra', practiced to the depths, pointing to the essence, and there is nowhere to escape.

This is exactly what the master said, the big hand that covers the sky and the sun, is moving at a high speed beyond Fang Yanying's cognition, but it can also make Fang Yanying see clearly the arrival of the big mudra, the combination of fast and slow, leading to a transcendent pulling power, the entire Shengguan Temple, which is as huge as a city, became endless dust and sand in an instant, and collapsed.

Because of the escape of that force, it directly destroyed its original solid structure.

The face of the corpse king in the void was like gold paper, and his expression fluctuated in the slightest.

The heavens and stars transformed by a sword, all the sword qi poured into the giant palm, and the contact with the giant palm like a mountain without reservation, there was no earth-shattering explosion, the tip of the sword pierced into the giant palm, only the annihilation of energy and the deep and secluded divine power of heaven and earth, shocked Fang Yanying's heart.

Countless dust and sand fell from the eyes like a waterfall and piled up on the ground.

The monk, who was also the corpse king's hand, lost all his flesh and blood, revealing charred bones.

Even the power of the stars could not burn his bones.

The old monk showed the posture of waking up from a big dream, and said, "You are not alone. ”

His eyes were like the stars in the sky, pure and clean.

Fang Yanying's body was a little swaying, she had already been drained of her mana, and the old monk on the other side was only losing an arm, even with the Five Elements Divine Sword and the magic intent cultivated over time, it was far from being possible to defeat this demon monk.

Fang Yanying was silent, she knew that the demon-like monk in front of her was not wrong, although she was using the sword, but the person who made the move had to count the uncle, plus the sword was also a living creature, speaking of which, this was also an alternative to winning more than less.

The old monk did not continue to move, let alone condemn, his clear eyes saw Shen Lian in the distance through Fang Yanying, and smiled faintly, as when Shakyamuni's smile was transmitted to Ka Ye, Shen Lian also smiled and nodded slightly.

The sword was not meant to kill him, but to pierce the monk's evil thoughts and bring out the compassionate side of his heart as a monk.

The route Shen Lian chose was already exquisite, and he had long known that there was a Shengguan Temple here, which was inhabited by an extremely powerful corpse king or monk, and he came here to practice the true law for the water of Buddhism.

'Amiridu' is the convergence of countless powers of rebirth, as 'nectar', which can make people immortal, which can be described as the essence of Buddhism's water practice, and the formation of 'nectar' requires a means, that is, the 'mantra of rebirth', that is, the 'true method of water practice' that Shen Lian prayed for.

The mantra sounded between heaven and earth, and many souls were affected by the power of the curse, which appeared very smooth and clean, scattering soft light, and gradually gathered together, steaming, like a gentle morning mist, and filled the void in an instant.

With the flow of the mana of the 'Death Mantra', the mist can't stop jumping, and finally form a whirlpool in the center, and the mist-like souls all fly towards the whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool seems to have a black hole leading to reincarnation, absorbing one after another dead souls, and at the same time stripping off the power of the afterlife, all the water mist gathers into a drop of nectar, lying quietly in mid-air, spinning leisurely.

The monk said leisurely: "It's a pity that I can't see the Youtan flower blooming." After saying that, a flame burned on his body, and in the end there was nothing left, and no one knew what his name was.

Fang Yanying was a little stunned, and couldn't help but be a little envious, but she didn't know what she was envencing.

"He's been stuck here for a long time, and today he's finally freed. Shen Lian's illusory voice floated in Fang Yanying's ears, and that drop of nectar kept spinning and fell in front of Fang Yanying.

Fang Yanying knew what she was envencing, because the monk had been relieved in a different way, at least he didn't have to be confined here anymore.

She looked at the drop of 'nectar' and hesitated, "Uncle, don't you put it away?" Since this is the immortal medicine of the Buddhist family, it must be as precious as the elixir of the Taoist family, even if it cannot be eaten and immortalized, it should be able to prolong life for a long time.

As long as you live long enough, even a pig has a chance to cut through the void, after all, it can experience countless failures and always find a way to break through.

There are many tribulations between heaven and earth, but the end of life is definitely the greatest tribulation for all beings who have not been immortalized, Fang Yanying can keep her heart in the face of this Buddhist family's 'immortal medicine', which is enough to show that she is qualified to promote the way of heaven and man.

Shen Lianhun didn't care: "I just let you come and go, it's not that I want it, besides, I've already got what I want." ”

At this point in him, it is said that the Nine Turns Golden Pill refined by the Taishang Dao Ancestor can immediately achieve the Heavenly Immortal Realm after eating, and it will never be possible to shake his Dao heart.

All he needed was the 'Past Life Mantra' that represented the true Dharma of Buddhism.

He went all the way north, reorganizing the five elements, the death spell was just the first goal, and when the remaining four goals were completed, it was almost time to reach Zhongshan.

Countless golden lights floated out of the sky, most of which poured on Fang Yanying's body.

Fang Yanying was shocked, because the golden light was merit, and she received the power of merit for the first time.

(To be continued.) )