Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Rumble!

Rubble and bricks collapsed and scattered!

The golden bodies of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the sky were turned into ashes under the crush of this dragon claw.

After the magnificent and solemn Buddhist temple was destroyed, a weird, evil, seductive and terrifying demon cave was revealed inside.

The bright red devilish light flickered, and figures, some hideous and terrifying, some charming and graceful, shuttled through it, and their mouths kept emitting seductive and bewitching sounds that penetrated into the heart and mind and were difficult to resist.

With one palm, he shattered this hypocritical fake Buddha land. Qi Xiu, who had transformed into a real dragon, had no scruples and attacked with all his strength.

The purpose of him putting so much effort into creating this incarnation is to distance himself from his original self and to create a difference, so his behavior and style should be as different as possible to avoid any associations.

hold head high--

The domineering dragon roar pierces through the void.

The Buddhist temple collapsed, and Qi Xiu walked forward indifferently, his black hair fluttering in the wind. Every step he took was like the collapse of a mighty mountain. With every step, he shook the world and the four corners of the world.

The aura of dragon might emanating from him was deep and heavy, and his indifferent eyes contained an infinite coldness. He looked down on the world and did not take anything seriously.

"How rude of you, benefactor! We just met, why are you destroying my temple?"

Standing alone in the collapsing Buddhist temple, the white-robed monk who called himself Shanxian had a calm face and questioned Qi Xiu in front of him in a calm tone.

"A demon from outside the domain has entered Tianyuan without permission. Do you think it should be killed?"

Qi Xiu opened his mouth suddenly, and a huge and terrifying sound wave swept out instantly. It turned out that he was using the method of [Dragon Power Curse].

The extremely huge, blazing white sound waves visible to the naked eye were vibrating and surging, like thousands of dragons bursting out of a gate, crashing through layers of void, causing the Buddhas and demons in this half Buddhist temple and half demon cave to all show expressions of pain and fear on their faces.

Dragon Power Curse!

One of the innate magical powers of the True Dragon clan.

During the year when Qi Xiu was in the Dragon Prison, he accidentally learned from the remnant soul of an old dragon. However, at that time he only had the mark of a true dragon but not the blood of a true dragon. The power of the Dragon Might Curse was even smaller than a casual attack from a Taoist monk.

Later, after his proficiency continued to improve miraculously, he gradually gained considerable power.

And this time, after obtaining the body of a true dragon, he also mastered this innate magical power from his blood.

Once it is launched at this moment, the power is like a tidal wave, destroying everything in its path.

If this space wasn't special, this Dragon Power Curse alone would be enough to shatter thousands of miles of land in the secular world and raze everything to the ground!

"The great and mighty Heavenly Dragon Dharma Sound?"

A ripple appeared in his calm and indifferent eyes, and the white-robed monk put his hands together:

“Buddha has mercy on me. The donor has already entered the evil path of hatred and anger and it is difficult to turn back.

Then I can only send you to the Western Paradise to meet the Buddha."

Before he finished speaking, the white-robed monk took a step forward and arrived in front of Qi Xiu in an instant. He pulled his right palm back, as if pulling the entire universe. On the palm of his palm, a golden [卍] symbol was spinning and flashing, as if to suppress everything in the world.

Buddha's Palm!

"It's Tathagata's Palm! Taoist priest, hide quickly!" Hu Tianzong, who was standing behind, saw the Buddha's Palm launched by the white-robed monk and shouted to remind him.

Buddha's Palm!

Rumor has it that this is the supreme supernatural power passed down by the first Buddha of Buddhism, Tathagata Buddha!

It possesses the terrifying power to change the world, reshape the heaven and earth, and wipe out the world.

The Buddha Tathagata once suppressed thirty-three foreign demons at the level of Yuanshen with one palm.

This evil Maitreya was previously a disciple of Maitreya Buddha.

Tathagata and Maitreya are both Buddhas of Buddhism, so they must be familiar with each other’s teachings.

He must have learned a move of Tathagata Palm from Maitreya Buddha.

Buddha's Palm?

The divine palm seemed to be pressing down from the sky. Qi Xiu raised his head slightly, but he looked calm and collected. He just raised his right foot slightly, then suddenly turned around and kicked out with a whip-like kick!

The dragon swung its tail!

Boom!

The shadow of a green dragon roaring towards the sky suddenly appeared, and its body, which seemed to be perched in the sky, turned like a torrent, and swung forward heavily. Its right leg, which burst through layers of void, gushed out infinite divine light, covering the sky, and rushed forward fiercely!

Boom!

click-

Bang bang bang!

It was like two cosmic comets collided heavily with each other.

At the moment when the palm and the leg collided, countless white lights flashed, crushing all matter along the way. Unimaginable terrifying power suddenly exploded, and the entire Buddhist temple was completely annihilated. All Buddhas and demons were annihilated.

Billions of densely packed divine rays of light ravaged every corner of the void, and no substance could resist them, fully demonstrating what it meant to break all laws with one force!

Time seems to have frozen in an instant!

It seemed like just a moment, but also like countless years had passed.

boom!

With a deafening roar, two figures shot back violently, and two huge, creepy trenches were plowed out in the void.

With one hand raised in front of his chest, the white-robed monk's expression did not change at all, but his right hand, which had just performed the Tathagata Palm, was now quietly behind his back, and a faint ticking sound could be heard.

On the other side, a golden light was shining on Qi Xiu's chest, and a palm print filled with the majesty of the supreme Buddha's light was constantly penetrating into his flesh, bones, and even his soul.

"The Dragon's Tail (Tathagata Palm) is worthy of its name."

In the first confrontation, neither of them seemed to have gained the upper hand.

But if you think about it carefully, Evil Maitreya should be slightly inferior.

A True Lord of the Yuanshen, even if his strength is only one ten-thousandth of that of a True Lord of the Yuanshen, should still be stronger than a True Lord of the Dao Body.

This is a complete crushing of levels.

So although the two seemed evenly matched, in fact Qi Xiu had the upper hand.

"The inheritance of the True Dragon is indeed extraordinary. If you have the complete True Dragon blood, I will definitely lose today."

There were gleams of divine light shining in his pupils. Although Xie Maitreya had suffered serious damage to his strength, his eyesight was still there.

After a fight, he had already seen through Qi Xiu's true colors.

"Even if you don't have complete dragon blood, you, the evil monk, will still die today!" Revealing a domineering attitude that was completely different from his original form, Qi Xiu snorted coldly, and his skin suddenly began to appear with fine lines, like pieces of dark blue scales.

Summoning dragon scales to protect his body, the palm print left by Tathagata's Palm on Qi Xiu's chest was immediately pulled out of his body bit by bit, and transformed into strands of heavy and powerful Buddha's light that were forced out.

"Buddha is merciful. It depends on whether you, the donor, have the ability to do so."

Before he finished speaking, two figures were seen charging forward again, slamming into each other at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye. The sky was filled with murderous light and the majestic energy that swept across the heavens was continuously released, crushing every inch of the void.

The area within a thousand miles turned into a blurry chaos.

Hu Tianzong, who had dodged early, took off his bright red cloak and threw it upwards. The cloak suddenly turned into a flowing red fox tail filled with an ancient and vast aura, which protected him firmly under his body.

After taking out the Fulong Nail, Hu Tianzong carefully peeled off the layers of talismans wrapped on it.

These yellow-red talismans are crooked and twisted, very different from normal Taoist talismans. Some of them are almost like animal claws in shape, as if they were a talisman system created by animals.

After peeling off all the talismans one by one, a simple and ancient long nail, about the length of an arm, as thick as a fist, covered with red rust, appeared in front of Hu Tianzong.

"Brother Fulong, this time it all depends on you."

Looking at the legendary Dragon Court punishment soldier in front of him, Hu Tianzong clasped his hands together, whispered softly, and spoke silently to the long nail.

In the eyes of the great shamans, everything in the world has spirituality, from the sun, moon and stars to the grass, rocks and dead trees, everything is generated by the spirituality in the dark.

The same is true for this Fulong Nail at this moment.

Although the Fulong Nail was a torture device that only lasted a very short time, it was originally defined as a one-time effect, so it was not considered a magic weapon.

But as Hu Tianzong continued to recite tirelessly, patiently and carefully, the Fulong Nail in front of him seemed to have some real difference.

Noticing this change, Hu Tianzong raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Feeling the response of the Fulong Nail, he did not delay any longer and immediately began to activate this Dragon Court torture device according to the methods taught by the old man.

After all, no one knows how long Taoist Yanhuang can hold out.

Evil Mile was seriously injured and had been suppressed for so long that his strength was severely damaged.

This can be seen from the fact that he chose to use the Tathagata Palm to kill Taoist Priest Yanhuang.

He needs to quickly get rid of the opponent in front of him.

But for a Yuanshen Zhenzun, there seems to be no reason to be so anxious when facing an opponent in the Daoshen realm.

The only explanation is that Xie Mile was unsure when facing him and Qi Xiu.

That's why he used the Tathagata Palm as soon as he made a move, hoping to decide the outcome in one go.

But the power of Taoist Yanhuang exceeded Xie Maitreya's expectations.

The sudden attack of Tathagata's Palm not only failed to kill the opponent in one blow, but instead resulted in a draw.

"I really don't know where Qi Xiu met his sworn brother. He is so ridiculously strong."

Hu Tianzong formed an ancient seal with his hands and took the time to glance at the void in the distance that had turned into chaos.

I saw two indescribable figures colliding wildly inside.

Buddha's light, dragon's shadow, demon's body, giant claws holding up the sky... horrifying visions that could destroy the heaven and earth kept emerging, and the tremendous force that erupted was enough to turn tens of thousands of miles of land into nothingness.

"To have confronted a True Primordial Spirit to such an extent, even though this True Primordial Spirit was already extremely weak, it was enough to show how terrifying this Taoist Xuan Huang was.

If it were a Taoist master of the same realm, he would be torn to pieces by him with his bare hands at the first sight.

Tsk tsk tsk, the True Dragon inheritance... is truly so terrifying!"

Seeing that the Taoist priest Yanhuang had not shown any signs of defeat, Hu Tianzong immediately focused his attention and used all his strength to activate the Fulong Nail.

The success or failure of a matter depends entirely on this divine nail.

……

The cliffs of Wangchuan River and the tidal shore.

On the high platform where the gauze curtains swayed gently, Yue Hai Zhen Zun gently fiddled with an exquisitely packaged brocade box in front of him.

That was a gift given to her by the third old master of the Hu family.

"How does that go?"

On the high platform where only Yue Hai Zhen Zun was present, a strange man's voice suddenly appeared.

"The two little kids have already entered the Taiyin Sea Altar, and they should have already fought with that bald donkey."

His expression remained unchanged, and the sudden male voice seemed to be commonplace to Yue Hai Zhen Zun. He pushed the brocade box in front of him aside, and the leader of the Xuan Xin League responded indifferently.

"Have you thought about it? In the current situation, if we provoke those great shamans in Liaodong, wouldn't the pressure be too great?"

"No problem, that old fox can't leave Liaodong. The insider has sent a message that Hu Tianbao has been detained by the Taoist Alliance.

This doll alone cannot summon the old fox's true form.

It's done. Even if the old fox gets angry, he can't do anything to us."

With a slight wave of her jade hand, a shadow of an ancient city suddenly appeared in front of Yue Hai Zhen Zun. The city was dilapidated and desolate, like a ruin.

“With Hu Tianzong’s ten-thousand-dollar treasure body, we can completely open the seal of the Never-Sleeping Ancient City.

As long as I can obtain the inheritance of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, I will be able to heal my wounds and survive the next disaster.

The great catastrophe of heaven and earth is approaching, and the human race will once again face a precarious situation.

Compared to a few dolls, the more souls the human race has, the more confidence it has.

They will understand me.”

Lowering his eyes and gazing at the phantom of the ancient city in front of him, Yue Hai Zhen Zun muttered to himself with an indifferent look and terrifyingly rational expression.

“What you said is indeed reasonable. No matter how talented these little guys are, they may not be able to become a true master in the end. Even if they do become a true master, they are far inferior to a veteran true master like the Palace Master.

Using their lives to gamble for an opportunity is a good deal." The man's voice came again.

"I didn't want to do this, but the seedling I had my eyes on had encountered many adventures, and his humanitarian merits became more and more important, which even covered up the means I used on him.

If I were to forcibly take over his body, my human virtues would backfire and the damage to my body would be even worse.

Fortunately, I gave him the Qingyue Cloud Robe that I had worked so hard to refine, thinking that I could take it back in the future. Now it seems that I can only wait until I obtain the inheritance of the Shengtang Dynasty and heal the Taoist injuries on my body before going to the Shenxiao Sect to get it back. "

Thinking of the young Taoist priest he had met before who was suspected to have inherited the Hunyuan heritage, Yue Hai Zhenzun shook his head slightly.

Ever since she rashly entered the Never-Sleeping Ancient City and was injured by the power guarding it, she has been looking for a suitable body to reincarnate into for all these years.

But the Taoist tradition she inherited is very special and it is difficult for ordinary people to integrate it.

As her next spiritual catastrophe was approaching, her time was running out.

And the young Taoist who inherited the Hunyuan tradition was the most suitable target he had met in these years.

Although most people who practice the way of Hunyuan are involved in terrible karma, most of them do not have a good ending.

But this Hunyuan Dao is one of the very few Daoist traditions that can perfectly inherit all her power.

But the young Taoist was still immature, and it would not be good to pick it too early. In order to let him grow a little more, she gave him the Qingyue Cloud Robe that she had painstakingly refined, to protect him and prevent him from dying halfway.

But I never thought...

"It really is true that man proposes, God disposes."

Raising his eyes slightly and looking at the clear sky above his head, Yuehai Zhenzun's eyes were also in a trance.

The universal catastrophe is approaching, and the direction of this catastrophe is very likely to sweep across the entire Tianyuan world. As the protagonist of the contemporary world, the human race will surely be the first to be hit.

Under such a calamity, no true soul would dare to say that they could survive it safely.

If she, a Yuanshen Zhenzun who had suffered extremely serious Taoist injuries and was in an increasingly worsening condition, wanted to continue living, she had to improve her condition as soon as possible.

Otherwise, a great catastrophe will come.

Her thousands of years of cultivation will eventually turn into ashes.

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