Creation Scripture

Chapter 916 Evening Song vs. Wu Color

Seeing this scene, Wu Se's expression changed.

"Amitabha, since the performance is so stubborn and ineffective, that poor monk will be treated as a Vajra with an Angry Eye."

Wu Se put his hands together and said with a cold face.

After saying that, Buddha's light surged around Wu Se's body.

"Buzz..."

Then everyone just listened, and suddenly there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in the sky and the earth, and a terrifying golden Buddha image appeared behind Wu Se.

"roar."

Then everyone heard a beast roar.

As this beast roar sounded, the void barrier around Wu Color instantly shattered.

Everyone's expressions also changed slightly at this time.

Fang Yu felt like his ears were going to be deafened at this moment. Fortunately, the energy of creation and immortal power in his body moved in time to protect his ears.

At this time, some geniuses with weaker cultivation levels felt unbearable pain in their ears under the beast's roar, and some even had blood gushing out of their ears.

"Buddhist magical power: lion's roar skill."

Everyone looked at Wu Color and spoke one after another.

At this time, following this roar, the terrifying sound wave also collided with Mu Wange's sword.

Under this sound wave, Mu Wange's figure was also revealed.

But at this time, under the eyes of everyone, the cold sword energy struck on top of the sound wave, and actually cut the sound wave away directly, and the sword energy struck Wu Color head-on.

Seeing this scene, Wu Se's eyes flashed with shock, but the shock was quickly taken over by Yin Prey.

I saw Wu Color stretching out his hand. When Wu Color stretched out his hand, the golden Buddha image behind him also stretched out his hand.

"break."

Wu Color shouted in a low voice.

With Wu Color's sharp shout, endless Buddha light bloomed, and a huge swastika appeared in the air.

As the swastika appeared, everyone felt that the Buddha's light spread throughout the sky. On the sky, there were countless Buddhas sitting cross-legged, and at the same time, bursts of Sanskrit sounds continued to sound.

A powerful force then gathered towards the swastika.

"Buddhist magical power: Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas."

"This Wu Se has actually cultivated Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm to this level. As soon as the swastika comes out, there is a faint potential of Ten Thousand Buddhas to worship the sect."

"This Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm is indeed one of the top magical powers in Buddhism."

...

Everyone looked at the empty swastika and spoke one after another.

At this time, Fang Yu looked at the swastika and could not help but frown slightly.

He was naturally no stranger to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm. He had seen the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm before when he was fighting with Wuyuan. However, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm that was being used by Wushe at this time was obviously very different from the one that could not be used.

The power of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm that cannot be used is not as powerful as that of Wu Color Wan Yi.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mu Wange's sword energy also struck the palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"Bang."

The sword energy struck the palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas and shattered directly.

Although the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas shook slightly and a crack was created by Mu Wange's sword, the cracks in the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas recovered instantly due to the endless gathering of Buddha's light.

"snort."

When Mu Wange saw this scene, his expression did not change, he just snorted coldly, and the immortal power surged around his body.

Under the gaze of everyone, a powerful edge bloomed from Mu Wange's body.

This sharp edge bloomed with a mysterious aura. After it bloomed, it instantly enveloped a thousand feet in radius, turning Mu Wange's body thousands of feet into a mysterious space.

"The true meaning of Chaos Swordsmanship."

"The true meaning penetrates the body and covers a thousand feet. Has she condensed the true meaning of the sword world?"

"We haven't reached that step yet. If we really condense the True Intent Sword Realm and step into the Sword Emperor Realm, with that sword strike just now, the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas will be shattered, and the colorless Buddha disciple will be almost immortal under that sword strike. "

...

Everyone looked at the sharp edge blooming around Mu Wange and spoke one after another.

At this time, Wu Color felt the edge blooming from Mu Wange's body, and his expression changed accordingly.

Looking at Mu Wange, Wu Se's eyes were filled with horror.

Not only Wu Color, not far away at this time, Sikong Tianxuan, who was recovering the immortal power in his body, looked at Mu Wange with shock in his eyes.

"It seems we have to retreat as soon as possible. This time we hit a brick wall."

In the distance in the void, Du Fuyao, who was constantly fighting with Xiao Qing, looked at Mu Wange and couldn't help but whisper in his heart.

At this time, the sword in Mu Wan's singer had been slashed out again. A silver-white sword energy, wrapped in a terrifying edge, cut into the sky. Under this sword, the heaven and earth were shattered.

The terrifying edge shines on the entire Netherworld Tomb. In the Netherworld Tomb, except for the warriors who entered the palace, the other warriors are now suspended in the air, looking at this place from a distance.

Seeing Mu Wange's opinions, the expressions on the faces of many warriors were unanimous, they were all horrified.

"Bang."

Under this sword, Ten Thousand Buddhas Palm was chopped into pieces as expected by everyone.

"The Immortal Golden Body: The golden body is indestructible."

At this time, Wu Se looked at the sword, his expression changed drastically, and then he roared in a low voice.

Then he saw the Buddha's Dharma behind him, directly integrated into his body. The surrounding Buddha's light wrapped up the Buddha's power and poured into the colorless body. At this moment, the colorless body suddenly swelled to three feet, and his body also became gold.

"Keng."

The sword passed across and struck Wu Color's body directly. Under this sword, Wu Color's figure flew out directly.

He flew backwards for more than a thousand feet before he stopped.

Everyone looked at Wu Se, and saw that his body had returned to its previous size. At this time, Wu Se had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. The bald head with the scar of the monk's vow had a sword scar that penetrated the bone. Blood was constantly pouring out of the wound. Wu Se's face and neck were now stained red with blood.

Everyone looked at Wu Se, and their expressions were different.

At this time, Wu Se looked at Mu Wan Ge with a cold face.

"Si Kong, are you going to watch all the time? If this poor monk dies, do you think you can be spared?"

Wu Se glanced at Mu Wan Ge, and then spoke to Si Kong Tian Xuan who was not far away.

Si Kong Tian Xuan heard Wu Se's words, his face was cold, and he looked at Wu Se coldly, then looked at Fang Yu and Mu Wan Ge, and Si Kong Tian Xuan also took a step forward.

The terrifying blood-colored fairy power bloomed with his movements.

"Nerd, if you don't use your trump card, we will both die here today."

At this time, Sikong Tianxuan said to Du Fuyao not far away.

Du Fuyao, who was originally thinking about how to retreat, heard Sikong Tianxuan's words, his face turned slightly cold.

"This bastard, he wants to die, and he still drags me with him."

Du Fuyao cursed in his heart.

As Sikong Tianxuan's voice fell, Xiaoqing's offensive also increased.

"Since you still have a trump card, use it quickly, let me see what your trump card is."

Xiaoqing looked at Du Fuyao and said.

At this time, Fang Yu heard Sikong Tianxuan's words, looked at Du Fuyao, then retracted his gaze and looked at Sikong Tianxuan.

"You are right, you are really going to die here today."

Fang Yu looked at Sikong Tianxuan and said lightly.

After he finished speaking, the sword formation above Fang Yu's head also began to move. Sword lights flashed, sword energy surged, and a giant sword took shape again.