The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 32 Vajra’s handwritten script, Zhong Kui’s spirit!

boom! !

The sword picture is running across the sky, rushing from all directions!

“Amitābha!”

When Master Pushan saw this, his eyes flashed sharply, and he sang the Buddha’s name in a low voice.

Immediately, hands folded, golden light bloomed, Sanskrit sound bursts, one by one golden symbols of swastika appeared out of thin air, forming a huge Buddha statue, enveloping him, Liu Yanchang, and Fa Yuan, steadily blocking the crushing from all directions. Sword illustration coming.

Peng Peng!

Suddenly, the sword figure slammed into the giant Buddha, and a loud noise broke out in an instant, shaking the void tremblingly.

“Since Yan Sect Leader is so stubborn, the poor monk is no longer polite!”

Immediately afterwards, Master Pushan’s eyes were sharp, his hands folded suddenly, and a golden silk appeared between his hands, floating in the void.

Immediately, Jinbo pulled away in the wind, revealing a “Buddha” character full of inexplicable Buddha rhyme.

As soon as the word ‘Buddha’ appeared, within the sword formation, the golden lotus blossomed immediately, and the Sanskrit sound gradually rose.

At the same time, a golden light rushed out of the word ‘Buddha’ and turned into a vicious Buddhist monk Vajra with fangs holding a Vajra pestle.

“Amitābha!”

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a deep Buddha singing like a muffled thunder, this Buddhist monk Vajra directly waved the Vajra pestle towards Yan Chixia.

Boom!

The Vajra pestle is like the pestle that splits the sky, wherever it slashes, the sword image shatters, and the void trembles!

“Vajra handwriting?!”

Upon seeing this, Yan Chixia’s expression sank, her heart sighed, and she couldn’t help exclaiming.

Vajra handwriting is the text written by Buddhist Vajra on special brocades with the power of spiritual thoughts. This text can condense the Vajra Buddha statue and exert the full blow of Vajra who wrote this text under the urging of the power of Buddha!

Buddhism Vajra’s Cultivation Base is the lowest in Celestial Immortals!

In other words, this strike is a full blow by Celestial Immortals!

However, Yan Chixia was not the pinnacle of Earth Immortals. Even with the blessing of the “Xuanxin Locking Heaven Sword Formation”, he was not certain that he could block the full blow of Celestial Immortals.

Therefore, Yan Chixia didn’t think much about it, she decisively put away the glazed sword, and then, her body merged with the sword and turned into a colorful streamer, fleeing to the distance, trying to avoid this strike.

call out!

At this time, the Vajra pestle that was split by the Buddhist monk Vajra suddenly took off and flew out, as if full of spirituality, tightly locked Yan Chixia, and continued to fly towards Yan Chixia.

The Vajra pestle is blooming with golden light, like a golden meteor, which is one point faster than the Jian Dun where Yan Chixia’s body and the sword are combined. Therefore, when Yan Chixia flew out a few miles away, she was followed by it. Go up, then hit the head first!

“Damn it!”

Feeling the power of horror falling, Yan Chixia cursed in a low voice, a faint pain flashed in her eyes, and then, when she turned her right hand, a colorful jade pendant appeared on his palm.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the colorful jade pendant towards the Vajra who was smashed in the head.

boom!

The jade pendant was thrown out, and instantly became bigger in the wind, turning into a colorful sword formation, and hitting the Vajra pestle that seemed to be wrapped in the sky.

boom! !

The colorful sword array hit the Vajra pestle.

In an instant, in mid-air, the colorful rays of light and golden rays of light intertwined and bloom, like fireworks, blooming in the void, looking extraordinarily gorgeous.

At the same time, a wave of terrifying energy surged from the center of the collision between the sword formation and the Vajra pestle, like a wave, pouring out in all directions, sweeping everything.

In an instant, within a few miles, the void trembled, the ground cracked, and the flowers and trees were annihilated instantly!

Yan Chixia was relatively close, and as a result of this energy, she also suffered serious injuries.

At the moment, he snorted and vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the speed at which he was flying with the colorful sword suddenly accelerated by one point, turned into a colorful meteor, and continued to flee towards the horizon!

At the same moment.

In the Xuanxinsuotian sword formation, Master Pushan took a palm and turned into a golden light Buddha’s palm, directly smashing this sword formation that had lost the formation base and control.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward and directly turned into a golden light, disappearing into the void.

Only Liu Yanchang and Fayuan were left behind to ride on top of the golden clouds, and a quick word floating in the air——

“Lan Ruo Temple may change, I will go ahead!”

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at the same time.

Jiuyouyou Mansion, the underground mansion.

Cui Panguan’s residence.

Zhong Kui was chatting with Cui Yu, the chief judge of the prefecture.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and a message full of Confucian rhyme was transmitted into his mind.

After Zhong Kui saw it, he immediately smiled with joy: “I didn’t expect someone in the world to write a poem of’Holy Pin’ for Zhong Kui. I should be distracted to give it back!!”

When the words fell, a phantom rushed out from Zhong Kui Tianmen, followed the connection in the dark, and disappeared in the underground palace.

At this time, Cui Yucai asked with a look of surprise, “Zhong Pan said that someone made a poem of ‘Holy Pin’ for you?!”

“Exactly!”

Zhong Kui laughed, looking very happy.

Upon hearing this, Cui Yu looked envy, and said, “Then Cui wants to congratulate Zhong sentenced.”

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