Dafeng Night Watchman-Chapter 726 Let’s Go Together

Two suns appeared in the sky, one in the east and one in the west.

The sun in the east hung tepidly, while the sun rising in the west was full of golden light, dyeing the entire sea of ​​clouds with brilliant golden brilliance.

In addition to bringing light and heat, it also brought terrifying pressure, making people feel as if they were on the edge of an abyss, with awe and submission from the bottom of their hearts.

Xu Pingfeng, Hei Lian, and the severely injured Bai Di, all heard illusory and grand Sanskrit chanting in their ears.

Compared with the "Acala Dharmakaya" and "Vajra Dharmakaya" manifested by the Bodhisattva Kala Tree, this sun was completely on another level. It seemed to be the manifestation of the power of heaven and earth, with a powerful force that could not be resisted.

"Ah..."

Hei Lian was the first to scream, and his body, which was flowing with black viscous liquid, was burned by the golden light, and bursts of green smoke rose.

The four Dharmas of "earth, wind, water and fire" melted one after another and turned into nothingness.

Under the illumination of Buddha's light, it is not easy for all forces with different attributes to exist.

"The Dharma Image of the Great Sun Tathagata..."

Xu Pingfeng murmured.

He just took a look and then abruptly retracted his gaze, with two lines of blood flowing from his eyes. .

The first of the nine Dharma Images, the Dharma Image of the Great Sun Tathagata.

Taoist Master Hei Lian screamed and turned into a flying black water stream, entering Xu Pingfeng's body. The latter supported the defense formation and a large number of top-level magic tools, and struggled to block the burning of the Buddha's light.

"Retreat, retreat quickly..."

Hei Lian's terrified and hurried voice sounded in Xu Pingfeng's mind.

Xu Pingfeng turned his head to look at the Supervisor and the Confucianist behind him.

Only the super-quality can deal with the super-quality.

The Dharma Image of the Great Sun Tathagata is specially used by the Buddhist sect to restrain the Confucian saint's heroic soul.

After Wei Yuan's feat of sealing the witch god in Jingshan City, how could they not count the Confucian carving knife and Confucian cap?

Unlike Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan was at least a second-rank warrior with a strong physique, which was definitely not comparable to that of a destiny master.

With the Confucian Saint's heroic spirit on his body, the pressure on the Supervisor was naturally greater than that on Wei Yuan.

Forcing the Supervisor to summon the Confucian Saint's heroic spirit was half the battle... Xu Pingfeng's cheeks were bleeding and tears flowed, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He did not resist the brilliance of the Great Sun Dharma Image, but teleported and retreated to a distance.

"Chi Chi..."

The scales of the White Emperor quickly burned black, and smoke came out. It roared in pain again.

The Supervisor's carving knife raised it, and with a "puff" sound, the White Emperor's skull flew off, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The White Emperor's body softened, and like the Gala Tree Bodhisattva, it fell rapidly towards the vast earth.

After doing all this, the Supervisor slowly turned sideways and looked at the scorching sun, and the Confucian Saint's heroic spirit behind him made the same move.

The outline of the Great Sun Dharma Image was reflected in the eyes of the Supervisor. The blazing light burned his pupils. The Confucian Saint Heroic Soul shone with a clear light, blocking the light of the Great Sun Dharma Image three feet away.

"Buddha..."

The Supervisor raised the corner of his mouth just like Xu Pingfeng.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand and flicked his hat, no longer suppressing the power of the Confucian Saint Heroic Soul.

In an instant, the Confucian Saint Heroic Soul's body grew from more than six feet tall to a twenty-foot giant.

This world was suddenly divided into two distinct parts by two forces, one part filled with clear air, and the other part was covered with blazing golden light.

This... Seeing the Confucian Saint Heroic Soul's momentum soaring, Xu Pingfeng's heart sank, realizing that the Supervisor had just deliberately suppressed the power of the Confucian Saint Heroic Soul and did not burst out with all his strength.

His real target is Buddha? !

This thought flashed through Xu Pingfeng's mind, and his eyesight was restored. He saw the Supervisor take a step forward and invade the area where the Buddha's light shines.

The Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata responded with a hotter and more dazzling light, and the golden light turned into a blazing white light, engulfing the heroic soul of the Confucian Saint.

At the same time, the chanting of Sanskrit became more dense and louder, as if hundreds or thousands of monks were chanting at the same time, and the sound of Buddha resounded throughout the world.

In the blazing white, endless ocean of Buddha's light, the white clothes of the supervisor were on fire, black and red burn marks appeared on his skin, and the heroic soul of the Confucian Saint also melted to a certain extent.

The carving knife in his hand was burned red and shiny.

But this could not stop the pace of the supervisor and the heroic soul of the Confucian Saint. The two human race strongmen with luck as their foundation moved forward unswervingly.

Every step they took forward, the clear air in the sky eroded the Buddha's light field.

Twenty feet, fifteen feet, ten feet, five feet... But when the Supervisor and the heroic spirit of the Confucian Saint rushed to three feet of the "scorching sun", the blazing white Dharma image of the Tathagata suddenly showed a golden body.

The face of this golden body was blurred and the body was slightly fat. He held a flower in his hands and sat cross-legged in silence.

The scorching sun behind his head was the Dharma image of the Tathagata who had just released light and heat.

This Dharma image slowly opened its eyes.

Boom... The Supervisor, who was facing the Dharma image, felt a thunder in his mind, and his soul seemed to be broken into countless pieces, and his consciousness was lost on the spot.

This was the Dharma image of the Tathagata, the first of the nine Dharma images, and the foundation of the Buddha's enlightenment.

At this time, the Confucian Saint stretched out his hand, held the Supervisor's hand holding the carving knife, and gently handed it forward.

The carving knife with a red-hot iron pierced into the center of the golden body's eyebrows.

Crack.....The blurred golden body had a crack on its forehead, which spread rapidly and instantly spread all over the body.

The next moment, the Vairocana Buddha collapsed.

It collapsed inward into a golden sun, paused slightly, and then exploded.

Looking up from the surface, you can see a golden wave spreading layer by layer above the sea of ​​clouds, covering half of the sky.

Xu Pingfeng suddenly closed his eyes and felt the trembling from his soul. The protective formation and top-level magic tools broke one after another, as fragile as glass.

While all the protections were broken, he was teleported to a farther place.

.......

Alandra.

From the depths of this holy mountain of Buddhism, there was a hoarse roar, and it was hard to tell whether it was anger or pain.

Then the whole mountain range began to shake, like an earthquake, and the snow foam on the top of the mountain collapsed, entangling each other, forming a large-scale avalanche.

The mighty avalanche just started, but it was blocked by the invisible air world. Tens of thousands of tons of snow "boomed" on the air world. Below the air world is the area where Buddhist monks live, with temples and Zen temples everywhere.

The face of Guangxian Bodhisattva, who was sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, changed, and he turned his head suddenly, looking into the depths of Alanta.

Liuli Bodhisattva was pale, and her eyebrows were furrowed, no longer calm and peaceful as usual.

By the cold pond, Du'e Arhat, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, and the ugly and handsome Asura standing by the pond, turned their heads at the same time and looked into the depths of Alanta.

"Who do you think it is?"

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Du'e Arhat asked in a deep voice.

He was referring to the roar just now.

Buddha? Shenshu? Or that super-quality that may exist?

Asura shook his head slightly:

"I don't know.

"But it can be seen that we failed to steal the chicken this time. Perhaps, it is exactly what the supervisor wants. "

The blazing sun that rose not long ago disappeared into the air.

Even if they had not been notified in advance, the two could guess that they were going to deal with the Supervisor.

Due'e Arhat nodded:

"Never underestimate the Supervisor. The real strength of a first-class sorcerer is not in fighting, but in planning."

After a pause, the old monk pondered:

"I just don't know how much loss we will suffer this time."

Asura nodded and said:

"Since the Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata has been dispatched, it means that the war in Qingzhou will have a result.

"In addition, the one who showed the Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata five hundred years ago was not Shenshu."

This doubt has now been solved.

Due'e Arhat was silent in thought.

........

Southern Xinjiang.

Wan Yao Mountain, the newly repaired pagoda shook slightly, and Shenshu's body walked out of the pagoda, stood on the top of the pagoda, and looked to the west.

"What's wrong, Shenshu!"

The nine-tailed fox appeared beside him, with a charming face, silver hair and fox tail, and a graceful figure.

"I heard his call."

Shenshu murmured: "He is asking for help, he longs for completeness."

Hearing this, the nine-tailed fox smiled and said:

"It seems that the war in Qingzhou is about to have a result."

Shenshu did not speak, but just moved his body.

The nine-tailed fox smiled and said:

"I have already reached an alliance with Jianzheng. He once said that as long as I help Xu Qian'an in everything and help him grow, he will give me some help to help me take back your head.

"However, this will have to wait until his apprentice rebels."

Shenshu said slowly: "Why? "

After his body was reorganized, his soul gained a certain degree of integrity and was no longer so extreme. Of course, if he was provoked, he would still not recognize his relatives.

The Nine-tailed Fox shook his head:

"Jian Zheng is a natural chess player. No one can guess his mind, and no one knows what he wants to do or what he wants. But no matter what he plans, Xu Qiyan will always be in an important position on his chessboard.

"Looking at Xu Qiyan, you can more or less see a little bit of Jian Zheng's layout."

As for what she saw, she didn't say it.

Shenshu was not interested either, and said:

"That kid still has one of my arms on him, which can neutralize my anger."

The Nine-tailed Fox said helplessly:

"It all depends on the timing. Whether it's Du'e or Asura, we can't capture them unless we attack Alanta."

Shenshu nodded: "If you understand, then attack."

The Nine-tailed Fox said angrily:

"No! Go back to the tower. You've been out for so long, and your mind is starting to run away again!"

Shenshu said nothing, jumped off the top of the tower, and returned to the pagoda.

........

After the golden light dissipated, only a charred human figure remained above the sea of ​​clouds.

After a few seconds, the charred dead flesh split open, revealing a naked supervisor.

He casually pulled a white robe out of the air and put it on. The Confucian cap and carving knife in his hand had turned into clear light and returned to Yunlu Academy.

The supervisor's breath was extremely weak, although he seemed unharmed.

The body also had some deterioration, and the originally rosy skin was covered with wrinkles and age spots.

"Cleaner than a monk..."

The supervisor muttered, raised his hand and gently touched his eyebrows, chin, and head, and refined a head of smooth white hair, white beard, and eyebrows.

After regaining the demeanor of a first-class sorcerer, the supervisor tilted his head and looked at the sea of ​​clouds under his feet, and then glanced to the right.

The sea of ​​clouds broke, and two incomplete figures returned to the clouds, namely the Bodhisattva of the Garo Tree and the White Emperor.

The former had an empty neck and bloody flesh, like a headless walking corpse.

The latter's skull was opened, and a walnut-like brain could be vaguely seen, and intestines were dragged in the abdomen.

Their bodies could not be restored, and the power of the Confucian Sage's carving knife blocked the regeneration of flesh and blood.

But as the existence with the best defense under the super-grade, and Baidi, a god and demon that existed in ancient times, it is not too much to regard them as first-grade warriors. It is not easy to kill them.

"What did you do to the Buddha!"

The voice of the Bodhisattva of the Tree ... "It's useless."

The Supervisor sighed: "If it were your peak period, you could escape now."

While speaking, he reached into the air with his right hand again, and an octagonal bronze plate appeared. The back of the plate was engraved with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the front was engraved with the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. As soon as it appeared, the world was boiling.

The power of all living beings surged, and flowed into the Supervisor's body like a sea embracing hundreds of rivers.

His aura reached its peak in an instant.

His eyes flashed with a clear air, and he looked at the four people:

"Let's go together!"