Reaching Out and Touching the Buddha's Head, Destroying the Peace and Severing the Longevity
The hand blade slashed down lightly.
The white-robed monk instantly felt his entire body in turmoil. He was not injured, but his peace of mind was instantly broken.
Zheng Yuan, who was wearing the Ksitigarbha mask, smiled lightly and his eyes turned sharp.
The second move of Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship, Mortal Dust Fall!
It was another hand chop. The white-robed monk dodged it and was still uninjured.
However, this blade was also a blade of the soul.
The white-robed monk only felt the clamor around him become even more intense. He had fallen into the boundless mortal world and could not climb out no matter how hard he tried.
His heart was in a mess.
For a moment, the white-robed monk appeared somewhat dazed.
Seeing this, Zheng Yuan didn't hesitate. He clenched his fist and punched out.
This punch spanned hundreds of meters, and the world was within reach.
It smashed into the defenseless white-robed monk's chest.
The white-robed monk's chest caved in, and blood oozed out of his mouth. He came back to his senses in shock and anger. He formed a treasure bottle seal with his hand and revealed a magical treasure bottle that crashed toward Zheng Yuan.
Zheng Yuan couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the divine power treasure bottle. His blood boiled and his bones cracked.
The white-robed monk panted, and his caved in chest quickly recovered. At his level, ordinary injuries could be healed in an instant, and a drop of blood could regenerate him. He was almost immortal.
The white-robed monk took advantage of the fact that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was dizzy from being smashed by the magical treasure bottle and put his palms together again, barely dispelling the impetuous thoughts in his heart. The great wheel of virtue behind his head emitted golden light, illuminating half of the sky.
The weather changed as the white-robed monk's terrifying aura rose. In an instant, the sky within a thousand miles turned from dark clouds to clear skies.
His face was solemn as he pointed to the sky with one hand and touched the ground with the other.
In the heavens and the earth, I am the only one who reigns supreme!
This was one of the supreme secret techniques of the Thunder Sound Monastery. The white-robed monk had obtained it by chance in his early years.
A huge golden Buddha statue appeared. It reached the sky and stood upright.
All the citizens in the imperial capital were dumbfounded. Some of them even knelt on the ground and shouted,"Buddha has appeared."
Gu Yaoyao and the others had already retreated from the battlefield of these two great figures. Xi Yanran and the other two leaned against the city wall, panting heavily, their faces full of shock.
The methods of these two had exceeded their imaginations.
If the huge Buddha statue fell, it could almost smash the entire Qing Kingdom into ruins.
Perhaps the true methods of immortals and buddhas were only so much, right?
The white-robed monk's gaze focused slightly. Then, the huge Buddha statue that reached into the sky stretched out its palm, and a golden swastika word spun in its palm.
Then, a huge swastika that seemed to contain everything in the world came pressing down on Zheng Yuan.
Zheng Yuan then crushed the divine power bottle. His expression turned solemn, and the Ksitigarbha Mask glowed with a cold light.
Zheng took a deep breath, his right hand formed the Seal of Six Paths of Reincarnation, and his left hand was as straight as a knife.
A fist and a palm blade struck out horizontally at the same time.
The Six Paths Reincarnation Fist and the huge swastika collided. The swastika was shattered, and Zheng Yuan was not in a good state either. His right hand was like a fragile porcelain, full of cracks.
The blade in his left hand slashed at the Buddha statue with the third move of Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship, the accumulated karma.
The giant Buddha statue trembled, and cracks spread out. This divine power, the blade of the mind, also slashed at the white-robed monk's Dao heart.
The white-robed monk only felt that he had fallen from the mysterious state of being pure and dustless, and was stained with heavy karma.
When monks cultivated, they had to wash away all the negative karma on their bodies.
Now, the mysterious negative karma had once again gathered around the white-robed monk, causing the great wheel of virtue behind his head to become unstable and on the verge of collapse.
Zheng Yuan's eyes were filled with killing intent. He endured the intense pain in his right arm and turned it into a hand knife, slashing down with the accumulated karma again.
The giant Buddha statue collapsed with a loud bang, turning into primitive light spots and dissipating in the air.
The white-robed monk coughed up a mouthful of blood. Heavy karma wrapped around his body, shaking his clear and transparent Seven-Orifice Buddha Heart.
He panted heavily, and his face had already lost its initial solemnity. Instead, it was filled with anger as he roared,
"Vile creature, you deserve to die!"
The weather changed again, from clear skies to dark clouds.
Bolts of lightning crashed down from the sky and roared toward Zheng Yuan.
Zheng Yuan smiled lightly and allowed the terrifying lightning to strike his body. He stood still.
He said softly,"
"Your peace has been broken. Next, it's time to take your life.”
The white-robed monk grabbed the golden prayer beads and pulled them out.
The Sense Beads tore through space and flew toward Zheng Yuan.
Zheng Yuan's body suddenly glowed with immortal light.
The Purity and Dustless Body paid attention to the retreat of all paths and the invulnerability of all techniques.
The Buddhist divine light on the golden prayer beads melted in front of Zheng Yuan. The prayer beads also lost the support of their divine powers. They gently whipped Zheng Yuan's body without causing any ripples.
Zheng Yuan raised his two palms high. One of them formed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist Seal while the other turned into a hand knife. He performed the fourth move of Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship, Attracting the External Devil.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist smashed the golden light prayer beads, while the palm blade gently descended and crossed the space.
The peace was broken, and his body fell into the Furnace of the Mortal World, accumulating endless karma.
The white-robed monk's heart was in a mess. This was the easiest time for him to take advantage of the situation.
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