The ancient Buddha, a puppet made of Zen, sits on Xumi mountain. It is not that he has no intelligence and looks frightened. He suddenly stands up and spreads out his cassock all over his body, which makes the void cackle.
"The cassock subdues the devil, so it can protect the heaven and the earth. The vast and boundless, so it can protect people from evil!"
With the help of the cassock, the ancient puppet Buddha exerts his magical power to seal the forbidden area.
"The great seal of Xumi? Break it for me
Under the cassock, I see the puppet ancient Buddha performing a unique skill that has long been lost in the great Chan temple. Su Mi's seal is still a random punch.
"Whew! Whew
With one punch, all the visible and invisible pieces were smashed. The cassock was broken into pieces and fell down like rain.
Even in the heyday of Zen, he was not an expert at smashing the vacuum. What's more, after being refined into a puppet, he lost a lot of strength. How can he resist the blow of Li Xiu, who was strong enough to smash the vacuum.
"You want to seal me, come down!"
After breaking the cassock and smashing the seal of Xumi, Li Xiu reached out and broke through the void. He broke through the shackles of time and space, and came down on the ancient puppet Buddha. Shengsheng pulled down the Golden Buddha from the golden mountain of Xumi.
An ancient Buddha, which was originally suspended in the air, was so majestic that it was hard for the Buddha to look directly at it. Li Xiu could not help pulling it.
"The great boundary of chaos Mandala
Li Xiumei's heart, flying out of a shining idea of chaos, wants to seal "Zen" for later use.
At this time, the sudden change.
"Don't make mistakes. Let go of my puppet!"
There is a sound from the distant void, and the sound wave turns into essence, just like a flying sword, trying to break the boundary of chaos mandala and save the puppet Buddha.
After all, such a powerful puppet is rare in heaven and earth. If it is lost, it will be a great loss to the strong Yang God.
But the sound wave flying sword can only slightly shake the boundary of chaos Mandala, and it is far from enough to break through.
"Why?"
At the same time, there was a little shadow in the distance. The shadow was light gray. At first, there was nothing. At another time, the shadow suddenly expanded, like an oval universe, which suddenly exploded and derived everything.
A human figure comes out of the virtual shadow of the universe, just like the universe explosion only gave birth to him. He is equal to all things.
It's a man in a gray blue robe. The blue light on the gray blue robe is blooming, turbulent and extraordinary.
"Heaven hates the blue robe? The fourth generation leader of Pan Xing, evil. "
Li Xiu recognized the identity of a person at a glance. Before he left for the place of origin, he carefully searched for the information of the strong who might have gone to the place of origin in the past.
Although the place of origin can only be felt by smashing the vacuum and the Yang God, it can't be spread by word of mouth. Therefore, the direction and location of the place of origin are not secret in the forces of those who once smashed the vacuum or the Yang God.
The pulse of Pan Xing is handed down by Pan Huang. When the leaders of Pan Xing in the past dynasties realized that their strength was enough or their life span was near, they would step down as leaders and go to the place of origin to seek opportunities.
This man, who suddenly appeared in a gray and blue robe and exuded all kinds of mysterious atmosphere, was one of them. His name was "evil", which was quite archaic.
The gray and blue robe he wore was a famous supreme Dharma suit, which gathered the evil thoughts of countless powerful creatures, together with all kinds of natural resources, land treasures, gods and demons, and was refined. Its power was a little higher than the original Tathagata cassock.
As soon as this "evil" appeared, Li Xiu faintly felt that the spirit of the other party was not only extremely powerful and varied, but also the flesh was as vast as the ocean. Every inch of skin and every drop of blood was a separate individual, which was clearly the realm derived from flesh and blood.
Li Xiu's face was shocked. There was more than one person practicing martial arts, Taoism and Dharma in the world. But apart from him, the "evil" was the first one he saw who could practice martial arts, Taoism and Dharma to a higher level.
However, when he thought of the topaz people he had got to participate in the Amethyst Ganoderma lucidum, Li Xiu calmed down again. It seemed that it was not difficult to cultivate martial arts to the realm of "blood and flesh derived" in the place of origin.
"Also ask Daoyou to release my puppet."
"Evil" asks and points out the boundary of chaos Mandala.
It seems to be an ordinary move, but it points out that the powerful physical force is combined with the power of the yuan God to create a strong penetrating force, which is to break the boundary of the chaos mandala and release the Golden Buddha puppet.
Li Xiu's expression was calm, not slow, not urgent. He also pointed out that there were not so many changes, just a simple physical force.
The force of the two fingers, the impact point together.
"Evil" face suddenly changed, his face showed a very surprised look, accompanied by this look, is a series of bone crackling.
Half of the hand of "evil" was broken by Li Xiuyi's instruction.
Although, for a master who has reached the realm of flesh and blood, half a palm or half a body is nothing.
However, when "evil" tried to recover and cut off that half of his hand, it was of no help. A force of crushing the vacuum still remained in the wound, constantly eroding his vitality.
If it goes on like this, he will be exhausted and his body will be necrotic because of this wound!
"Evil" was frightened and angry, and suddenly withdrew from the world. His face changed like a storm. At the moment of being frightened and angry, he immediately became extremely vicious, but in a flash, he became a confident smile. In a flash, he became gentle and modest. Suddenly, he became the supreme master.
As if "evil" had thousands of personalities, his spirit was changing rapidly.
"A thousand hearts and a thousand minds, evil comes from the heart, and there are thousands of evils. Take my move, Yuanshen fission! "
The spirit of "evil" rises in an instant. When it reaches the peak, it even has a pure Yang meaning that belongs to the Yang God alone.
Yuan Shen's breath reached its peak, and "evil" suddenly hit Li Xiu with a blow. The power of the blow was amazing, which seemed to gather all the power of his reincarnation in one blow.
This kind of explosive magic power is simply mysterious.
In general, the means of breaking out is nothing more than burning the spirit or the original spirit, and making every effort to strike.
However, "evil" is different. He does not know what kind of magic power he has used, as if he can awaken all the forces possessed by reincarnation for thousands of generations, and split his own yuan Shen. Compared with burning yuan Shen, it is more terrifying, more powerful, and even less harmful.
Li Xiu even felt a sense of threat to his life when he was hit by the fission of "evil"