Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Vajra is just a general term for Buddhist instruments. The Vajra in Bage Menggen's hand is called the Eight-Part Arhat Pestle, and it is a treasure of Tantric Buddhism.

There are eight Arhats on it, with many scriptures engraved on them. They have the power of being unparalleled and have great wisdom in conquering demons.

"when……"

Knife and pestle collide.

Fang Zheng's body swayed, and the long knife in his hand drew an arc around the eight-part Arhat's Pestle and slashed at his opponent.

"Zheng!"

His wrist trembled slightly, and countless sword lights appeared out of thin air, covering the void in front of him.

The sword lights crisscrossed in the sky, like an airtight cage, and Bage Menggen was right inside it.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The sound of collisions is like rain hitting banana trees, in an endless stream.

Thunder and Buddha's light burst out, and Fang Zheng, holding a long knife and waving it wildly, actually had the upper hand.

"It seems that he wants a quick victory."

Jiqiu Jun narrowed his eyes and said slowly:

"Bari Meng's cultivation is deep and his foundation is solid. Little friend Fang is just a newcomer to Sanxian. The longer it goes, the worse it will be for him."

"That's normal."

His voice was not fast and he spoke slowly.

But the strange thing is that the two Loose Immortals in the field are so fast that they have finished speaking in just a few moves.

Others heard it even more clearly, as if the actions and words were not in the same time and space.

This is obviously some kind of special magical power.

Jiqiu Jun's words did not receive a response. The others stared at the battlefield intently, all with nervous expressions.

"Ding……"

The sound of collision suddenly rose.

Bage Menggen was actually slightly inferior to Fang Zheng in terms of martial arts and strength, and after continuous resistance, a flaw finally appeared.

The eight-part Arhat's Pestle rose slightly, and the long knife followed the gap and went straight in. The cage formed by the light of the knife suddenly gathered inward.

Thousands of sword lights all cut inward.

The field suddenly brightened up.

"Ah……"

Seeing this, Jian Yuan shook his head slightly.

He has dealt with Buddhism many times, and he knows very well that Buddhism's methods are rogue to some extent.

Therefore, we are not optimistic about Fang Zheng's plan to make a quick decision.

"Buzz..."

In the light of the sword, a faint Buddha light emerged.

The Tathagata robe on Bari Menggen moved automatically without wind. As the cassock flew, the space actually changed.

Great size!

His body suddenly became extremely small, so small that he could easily dodge the airtight sword light.

The distance between the two people became very large and far away again, and the distance that was originally reaching the limit of their reach extended infinitely.

As a result, the sword light that was supposed to fall on his body failed to fall.

The speed here is only relatively fast for Sanxian, but it is still astonishingly fast for Wuzong and Zhenren.

"Uh-huh!"

The cassock was lightly unfolded, and Bage Menggen's figure flew over to attack Fang Zheng, driving the eight-part Arhat's Pestle.

With a single click of his finger, the eight-part Arhat pestle was struck out.

This moment.

The distance between the two people was infinitely closer.

Tathagata!

Tathagata!

There is nothing from the beginning and nowhere to go, hence the name Tathagata.

Wearing this cassock, you can move around without any gaps or move in the void. You can be untouched by all dharmas and achieve the true Dharma state.

This ability to control space, even if it only affects a specific small area, is still incredible.

"Um?"

Fang Zheng's heart was beating wildly, and his perception instantly increased to the limit.

The power of thunder surged through his body, and everything in the world seemed to be at a standstill, except for the eight-part Arhat's Pestle that slowly came forward.

The magic weapon rotates, and it can be seen that the eight arhats on it are lifelike, and all kinds of spiritual lights are bursting out.

That's a mantra.

Curse!

King Kong Slash!

Kasyapa technique!

…

Eight sharp auras emerged from the surface of the Vajra, intersecting with each other like rapidly rotating gears, and headed towards him.

Each aura has the power to threaten the loose immortals. The eight auras intersect, doubling their power.

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Zheng drew his sword, and the light of the sword passed through the spiritual light, and struck the top of the eight-part vajra, and the violent power roared out.

Knife passed.

The aura died out.

No matter how many tricks you have, they will all collapse in an instant, and even the aura on the surface of the eight-part vajra suddenly dims.

That flash of sword light was as perfect as a miracle.

"good!"

Sword Ape's eyes lit up:

"What a sword that cuts through all kinds of magic. I am not alone in my path!"

Looking at the loose immortals in the world, most of them major in magic, and only a few have martial arts backgrounds, but there are a few among the top ten heavenly demons.

But those few are mainly talented. Although they practice martial arts, they are more interested in exploring the potential of their bloodline.

Or rely on brute force.

There are very few people who truly rely on skills to win.

It's not that other loose immortals don't pay attention to martial arts skills, but it's true that such skills are not useful.

My magical powers, secret techniques, magic weapons, and my own cultivation are enough to crush everything, so why bother studying martial arts?

Say it again!

Even if martial arts can lead to the gods, so what?

As for Sanxian, besides a sword ape, who else can fight against others with their superb martial arts?

That's why he was so excited after seeing Fang Zheng's sword skills.

"Bah..."

The light of the sword streaked through the void, passing close to the Tathagata's robe. The subtle sound of breaking through the sky also made Bage Menggen's eyes shrink.

‘This boy actually has the strength to threaten me? ’

Tathagata's robe controls the void, the eight-part Arhat pestle flashes with light, and the speed of the attack is beyond human perception.

At this time, Bage Menggen was already going all out.

"Ding……"

"Peng!"

The sound of collision sounded again.

It is still Bage Menggen who is regressing.

"interesting."

In the main hall, Wei Boyang's eyes flashed:

"Fang Zheng is actually proficient in deduction and divination, and his realm is as advanced as that of a Sanxian. No wonder we can't figure out his origins."

With the help of Tathagata's robes, Bage Menggen came and went without a trace and was unpredictable, and the theory was just tired of dealing with it.

but now,

Fang Zheng seemed to know where the opponent's next attack would come from, so he changed his moves in advance and even took the opportunity to counterattack the opponent.

As a result, Bagemongen is at the bottom.

The means of predicting the future can only come from deduction and divination methods, and these people are also difficult to predict.

"No."

Kang Cangzi's eyes were cloudy, but he could see more clearly than Wei Boyang:

"It should be with the help of foreign objects."

"Foreign object?"

Wei Boyang frowned:

"Besides those two things, is there anything else in the world that can be used to predict Sanxian?"

Kang Cangzi shook his head. He didn't know, but he was sure that there must be something similar on Fang Zheng's body.

…………

Tianji compass!

When Jiu Yuanzi was dying, he realized the great truth and became a Sanxian at the moment of life and death, which promoted this method.

It is both magic and inheritance.

This time, Fang Zheng felt like he had another Sanxian who was proficient in deduction methods to help him.

The prophet!

He could predict Bage Mengen's methods in advance every time, and used his sword to counterattack and firmly occupy the top.

and,

His movements became faster and faster, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

The sword glowed, the thunder leaped, and suddenly there was a great aura in the field, and the two figures retreated together.

"Amitabha."

Bage Menggen's face was solemn, he lowered his head and looked at the hideous cracks in his chest and abdomen, and his eyes couldn't help but jump wildly:

"What a great donor!"

Although the Tathagata's robe has the ability to control the void, it is not good at defense. Fortunately, if the treasure is damaged, it will repair itself.

On the other hand, he himself fought hard and fought hard to force Fang Zheng back even though his body was damaged.

"pity!"

Lord Jiqiu sighed:

"I didn't expect Fang Xiaoyou to have such means. It's a pity that I couldn't solve it quickly, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer."

Jian Yuan nodded slightly.

"clatter!"

In the performance venue, the space is like ripples on the water.

Bage Menggen squeezed the seal with his hand, and his body was filled with spiritual light. With one step, his whole body became as big as a hundred feet.

King Ming’s curse seal!

In Buddhism, Tathagata represents the Buddha's actual enlightenment, Bodhisattva controls compassion and relief, and Mingwang represents the strong will of the human heart.

Bari Menggen's master, Tiger-Clothed Ming King, is one of the highest achievements in Buddhist Tantric Buddhism. If the third-generation Celestial Master had not set up a formation to prevent others from going further, he might have become the first Buddhist supreme master.

The Mingwang Curse Seal, which was understood by King Huyi Ming from many tantric inheritances, is the first tantric mantra.

Printed.

The manifestation of the king's Dharma has the power of the Buddha and can be enjoyed by all living beings in the three generations.

Diamond Seal!

Baizhang Faxiang's hand-kneaded seal technique, a simple Vajra Seal, has such power that it almost brings time and space to a standstill.

"Donor, give in!"