Creation Scripture

Chapter 802: Destroying God and Buddha Light

Forty-nine Sky-Splitting Swords have already come out of the Hunyuan Sword Box.

Every Sky-Splitting Sword blooms with terrifying edge.

In the past two years, Fang Yu has continued to use the rules of swords to cultivate the Hunyuan Sword Box, and the Hunyuan Sword Box contains the Sky-Splitting Sword.

After being nurtured by the Hunyuan Sword Box, the edge that shines out of each Sky-Splitting Sword now far exceeds that of before.

The forty-nine Sky-Splitting Swords circulated in a circle in the void. Fang Yu moved the sword fingers of his right hand, and the forty-nine Sky-Splitting Swords spread out and spread out across the void.

The Sky-Splitting Sword was suspended in the void, faintly making a crisp sword cry.

Many geniuses watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the forty-nine Sky-Splitting Swords suspended in the void and felt the sharp edge of the Sky-Splitting Sword.

Even Gu Xiaoyun couldn't help but show a hint of shock in his eyes when he looked at the forty-nine Sky-Splitting Swords.

Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of fear.

"The art of sword control, the sword formation method of Shushan Sword Sect."

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see this legendary supreme swordsmanship."

"Let's start the fight right away. Let me see the power of the Shushan Sword Formation."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

...

Everyone looked at the forty-nine Sky-Splitting Swords and spoke one after another.

At this time, everyone has changed from eating melons before to looking forward and curious now. There are many sword cultivators present. They all want to experience the Shushan Sword Sect's sword control skills and the Shushan Sword Sect's sword formation method. .

Some even want to see if they can understand the inheritance of Shushan Kendo from it.

At this moment, powerful aura descended on the surroundings.

"The guy from Ancient Immortal Court is here."

"The man from the Da Qian Emperor Dynasty is also here."

...

Everyone looked at the two figures in the distance and spoke one after another.

The visitors were none other than Su Tianshang and Ximen Shuo, as well as the geniuses of the Ancient Immortal Court and the Daqian Emperor Dynasty headed by them.

At this time, Su Tianshang and Ximen Shuo ignored everyone's gazes, but looked at the forty-nine Sky-Splitting Swords suspended in the void, feeling the breath of the Sky-Splitting Sword blooming. The two of them and everyone behind them Tianjiao couldn't help but look shocked on his face.

"The way of the Shushan Sword Formation, people from the Zhantian lineage, actually still have the inheritance of the Shushan Sword Sect."

Ximen Shuo looked at the forty-nine Heaven-Splitting Swords and couldn't help but whisper in a low voice.

At this time, Wu Yuanwei, who was enveloped by the forty-nine Sky-Splitting Swords, naturally felt the blooming aura of the Sky-Splitting Sword.

Their faces also became as gloomy as water.

Helpless beside Wu Yuan, Buddha power surges around his body, and the color of the golden Buddha light around him is slowly getting darker, with a strong tendency to change from gold to red.

At this time, his face showed an unprecedented violent look.

"I want him dead."

Unable to look at Fang Yu, he spoke in a deep voice to Wu Yuan beside him.

Wu Yuan heard the helpless words, and a trace of violent murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but the expression on his face returned to calm.

Under the gazes of Fang Yu and others, Wu Yuan took a step forward.

"boom."

As Wu Yuan took this step, the void around him collapsed instantly, and endless Buddha light suddenly rose from behind him.

A huge Buddha image appeared out of thin air and appeared behind him, and a terrifying aura bloomed from behind him.

This Buddha's Dharma image is thousands of feet high. With his hands clasped together, the Dharma image stands solemnly behind Wu Yuan.

The pupils of many talented people in the distance couldn't help but shrink slightly when they saw the Buddha's Dharma.

"This should be the innate Buddha body and the Buddha's Dharma that comes with it."

"The natural magic signs have been displayed. It seems that they are not prepared to compromise if they have no chance."

"These two bald thieves are obviously monks, but their behavior is like bandits. In the past two years, many of our colleagues have been deprived of opportunities by them. It's time for someone to take care of them."

"This time, the two of them turned their alms into Fang Yu's body, which can be regarded as a kick in the teeth."

"It's probably because they have been so successful in the past two years that they have become adrift."

...

Everyone looked at the Buddha's Dharma form behind Wu Yuan and spoke one after another.

At this time, I couldn't see the Buddha's Dharma erupting out of nowhere, and I stepped out step by step.

"boom."

Like no destiny, a Buddha's Dharma, which is a shortcut to no destiny, emerges behind the helplessness.

I saw the image of the Buddha behind him, holding a sword in one hand and the other in front of his chest, surrounded by Buddha's light.

But his face was not like the Dharma image behind Wu Yuan, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, full of solemnity. Instead, it looked a bit ferocious, with a cold murderous intent on his face.

However, these two Dharma images also have similarities, that is, in these two Dharma images, both eyes are closed at this time.

"My Buddhist sect saves all sentient beings with compassion, but I can also turn into an angry-eyed Vajra to suppress all those who go against heaven. Since the benefactor is forcing me to do so, today, even if the poor monk goes against his original intention, he can turn into an angry-eyed Vajra and how."

Wuyuan looked at Fang Yu and said coldly.

After saying that, the terrifying Buddha's image behind him suddenly opened his eyes. As his eyes opened, two golden rays shot out towards Fang Yu.

Even Fang Yu was caught off guard for this sudden attack.

Fang Yu's eyes were slightly cold.

There was a tingling sensation in the sea of ​​consciousness.

These two golden lights were not actual attacks, but attacks against Fang Yu's soul.

Fang Yu felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness was about to be stretched open.

At this time, after the two golden lights entered Fang Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Yu's consciousness continued to surge, constantly resisting the erosion of the two golden lights.

Fortunately, at this moment, the God-Refining Oven started to move, and as the endless spiritual consciousness surged, under the suction of the God-Refining Oven, the two golden rays submerged into the God-Refining Oven.

As these two golden lights fell into the God Refining Furnace, Fang Yu felt the sting in the sea of ​​consciousness dissipate.

At this moment, Fang Yu looked towards Wu Yuan in the distance, his eyes exuding a cold murderous intent.

"It seems you want to die."

Fang Yu looked at Wu Yuan and said coldly.

After saying that, Fang Yu had a thought in his mind.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

Then there was a clanging sound in the void, and forty-nine sky-splitting swords were seen moving with it, and terrifying edges bloomed.

The formation diagram of the Small Zhuxian Sword Formation was instantly generated by the movement of the Sky Splitting Sword.

The terrifying killing power bloomed from the Xiaoxian Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Endless sword energy was instantly generated and then fell from the void.

The sword energy turned into a sword energy barrier and directly enveloped Wu Yuanwei and Fang Yu.

At this time, Wu Yuan did not expect that his decisive blow did not directly obliterate Fang Yu's soul. Looking at Fang Yu's expression, it was probably not even a serious injury.

There was an unbelievable look on Wu Yuan's face.

"How is it possible? How can you block my God-Destroying Buddha Light? This is impossible. This God-Destroying Buddha Light can kill even the souls of the Immortal Lord in the early stage. In the later stage of the Immortal Lord, under my God-Destroying Buddha Light, How did you stop being hurt?"

Wuyuan looked at Fang Yu and muttered to himself.

"cut."

At this time, a sharp shout sounded.