Chapter 928 An Unbeatable Enemy
Manjusri Bodhisattva, who only appeared in myths and Buddhist classics, came to the real world and faced her from a distance, raising his sword to shoot. Jiang Zhiwei felt as if she were in a dream, and was also inexplicably excited. As a devout swordsman, there were few things that made her more excited than facing a mythical figure with her sword, especially since Manjusri Bodhisattva was also the "Sword of Wisdom" famous in the mythological era and among the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas!
Facing such a powerful person, the danger is self-evident. Jiang Zhiwei didn't even think she had any chance of winning, even if the opponent's true spirit had disappeared and only a golden body remained. However, how could the long journey of swordsmanship be smooth sailing forever? The enemy's strength is always within a certain range of chance of winning? This is a game, not reality!
Without putting everything to death and abandoning others, with only one's own sword and the enemy in front of you, it is difficult to truly experience the state of only me and the sword.
Normally, if the remains of human immortals or earthly immortals have no intelligence and are controlled by others, they are only comparable to the combat power of quasi-dharma bodies, just like the two earthly immortal remains of Cao's family in the secondary capital. Jiang Zhiwei can currently deal with them calmly and even win the battle. However, once they have a certain amount of intelligence and can act independently for various reasons, they are comparable to earthly immortals, just like the North Pole True Dragon Corpse and the Innate God Corpse of the Life and Death Sect. If encountering such an enemy, Jiang Zhiwei thinks that there is only a certain possibility of saving his life and escaping.
At the level of the remains of celestial immortals, because the inner world has turned into a cave heaven, it is a real world, and its power is far greater than that of the remains of earthly immortals! They are divided into two types. One has been in extinction for a long time, and the cave is dead and silent. As long as there is no coincidence when the Immortal and Immortal Sect refines the corpse of the North Pole True Dragon or the corpse of the Innate God, they can only rely on their strong physical bodies to fight the enemy, which is equivalent to the combat power of the human immortal level. The other type, the cave is still alive and has not been completely extinct. It can reflect reality and change the law. It is very terrifying. It is not Mr. Lu or his own master who has legendary characteristics. The earth immortals may not be able to deal with it. The master will be destroyed in an instant, just like the remains of the heart saint, which is beyond the scope of Jiang Zhiwei.
If they can still have a certain level of spiritual intelligence, they are almost comparable to celestial immortals.
At this moment, what Jiang Zhiwei is facing is the remains of a legendary powerful, a complete remains, and should have all the legendary characteristics!
More importantly, Manjusri Bodhisattva is one of the four great Bodhisattvas in the Pure Land. In the past, he was the teacher of the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, and the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp was the teacher of the Buddha Tathagata. He has all the merits and wisdom. I am afraid that he has stepped on the legend like the equally famous Ksitigarbha Guanyin and witnessed the creation.
This is a relic of creation!
Even if eternity has passed, the "real world" contained in the golden body of Manjusri Bodhisattva (the immortal becomes a cave heaven, and the legend says that the cave heaven is the universe. Creation develops the universe towards the real world until landing, and the real world in the body is initially perfected) is extinguished, unable to reflect reality, and unable to communicate with the universes and the heavens and the worlds, and even without regenerating spiritual wisdom. Under the control of others, the remaining power is probably better than Mr. Lu and his own master!
"This is the enemy I need to face..." Jiang Zhiwei sighed in her heart, not knowing whether it was fear or satisfaction.
The appearance of the Supreme Sword Lord appeared behind her, the sword will condensed into a body and turned into clothes, her eyes were not ruthless, but treated everyone equally, taking in all emotions outside of the battle, and treating them without distinction.
There is still a chance!
No matter how strong the enemy is, it is just a dead body. Without regenerating spiritual wisdom, it has a natural and unconcealable weakness!
With a flash of thought, Jiang Zhiwei drew her sword, and her Dharma image, soul, body, and induction all merged with the White Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword, slashing out a pure and unique sword light.
Between heaven and earth, there is no Jiang Zhiwei except this one!
The sword light was brilliant and clear, like the beauty that can only be seen in dreams, with a bit of illusion, crossing a long distance and slashing in front of Manjusri Bodhisattva, making his great Bodhisattva's golden body and the green lion sitting on him present a weird state of virtuality and transparency, as if they were in two different worlds with the sword light, and they did not interfere with each other.
This sword, slashing the way to see me, is not as good as the golden body, only asking the mind, in front of the Dharma body is the original spirit, after the Dharma body is the true spirit!
And as a relic without any remaining obsession, where is the true spirit? Only the spirituality of the operator!
Jiang Zhiwei's sword was to avoid the strongest point of Manjusri Bodhisattva's remains, attack the weakest point, and cut off the connection between the operator and the golden body. Without the operator's remains, it would be a real dead body. Even if it could still reflect reality and change the law, it could not be collected, but it could be carefully bypassed!
The sword light was too beautiful to be realistic. It passed through the pure white golden body and penetrated into the "real world" in Manjusri Bodhisattva's body, where there was the light of wisdom.
The boundless light was like the sea, illuminating the sword light, without any secrets.
At this moment, Manjusri Bodhisattva's Dharma body moved, one hand pointing to the sky, the other hand down, the light of wisdom suddenly burst out, and rushed towards Jiang Zhiwei's sword light like a tide, entangled it, and slowed it down!
"I am the only one" versus "See me by cutting the way".
The palm of the Tathagata versus the seven swords of the sky!
Although Manjusri Bodhisattva has no true spirit, he mobilized the remaining light of wisdom to illuminate the universe. With a high-handed attitude, he suppressed Jiang Zhiwei's sword light with strength and realm.
This road is blocked.
Jiang Zhiwei's thoughts changed, the sword light changed again, and her body became ethereal, as if burning her soul.
A figure of the Supreme Sword Lord holding a long sword appeared in the void, and there was an inexplicable long river under his feet.
Sword 23, Sword 23 that increased the power and reduced the backlash!
The Dharma image swung out a long sword, and the sky was full of light. The dark surroundings suddenly lost their luster, leaving only black and white, as if solidified. From here to the distance, the birth and death of the blue lotus and thunder slowed down a lot.
Manjusri Bodhisattva riding a blue lion seemed to be surrounded by layers of amber and stood there.
After a sword slash, Jiang Zhiwei did not even dare to disturb Manjusri Bodhisattva. She turned around and flew into the depths, her face extremely pale.
If I attack Manjusri Bodhisattva with the sword of the sword at this time, instead of the follow-up of the sword 23, it would be easy to break the nearly solidified time and let him recover. If I attack normally, it would be difficult to break the golden body. The pause created by the sword 23 can only be used to escape!
As soon as the escape light rose, the five buns on Manjusri Bodhisattva's head suddenly emitted a glass-clear light, penetrating the black and white world, and solidified into five golden Buddha statues, symbolizing the five Buddhas of the five great wisdoms, the central Vairocana Tathagata, the western Amitabha Tathagata, the northern Amoghasiddhi Tathagata, the southern Ratnasambhava Tathagata, and the eastern Akshobhya Tathagata.
The five golden Buddhas chanted their own mantras, and golden swastikas condensed in the air. An illusory river appeared around Manjusri Bodhisattva, flowing slowly and never stopping, washing his body, and the solidified time disintegrated. Manjusri Bodhisattva raised his right hand and slashed with the sword of wisdom. Suddenly, a golden body of Manjusri Bodhisattva appeared on all sides of Jiang Zhiwei, showing different appearances. Some were golden and held high a long sword, and some were red in Dharma body, with seven heads and two arms. They all had no expression, opened their mouths, and made a grand sound: "A, Luo, La, Zhe, Na." Jiang Zhiwei was shocked physically and mentally, and the long sword could not be swung out. She could only watch the sword of wisdom slashing at her. At this time, the things she secretly pinched in her left hand burst into light, illuminating countless rays of light, each of which seemed to lead to a universe, condensing a different Jiang Zhiwei! The combination of the fragments of the Haotian Mirror and the Daochuan Universe! Countless Jiang Zhiwei slashed out infinite brilliance against the sword of wisdom!
Bang!
The collision sound condensed into one, and Jiang Zhiwei was directly knocked away, spitting blood from her mouth, and the power of her soul, Dharma and body was completely exhausted.
She just hit the broken mountain wall, and saw the golden body of Manjusri Bodhisattva stretched out his left hand, with five fingers spread out, covering it, and layers of pure land appeared, but there was no trace of all Buddhas.
The palm fell, and Jiang Zhiwei had no ability to escape. Many brilliances on her body flashed, and were extinguished by this palm.
The five fingers closed, and she was taken into the pure land in the palm.
The golden body of Manjusri Bodhisattva rode on the blue lion, turned around, and slowly walked into the depths.
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The sound of the piano was pleasant and full of vitality. Ruan Yushu judged that he could not avoid the white dragon and concentrated on playing the "Dragon Turtle Back Life Score".
It can make people rejuvenated and make the dead peaceful, which is the best choice.
The white dragon listened quietly, struggling with unwillingness and dead silence in his eyes.
After a violent struggle, it suddenly raised its head and opened its huge mouth.
Roar!
The sound of the dragon's roar spread far and wide, dispersing the sound of the piano. Ruan Yushu's eyes, ears, mouth and nose all ooze blood, her mind is buzzing, and her soul is shocked and has no reaction.
The real dragon roar is vast.
A real dragon of the celestial fairy level!
Ding ding dong dong, the piano heart in her body naturally moves, resisting the erosion of the dragon's roar, but waves of cold water surge from the white dragon, freezing the void and freezing her body.
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Zhao Heng slashed out eight swords, and the fire dragon, white dragon, black dragon and others flew towards the golden-winged roc with their fangs and claws, trying to use the power of the emperor's sword to fight against this terrible monster corpse.
However, the few real dragons condensed by the emperor's sword technique suddenly dissipated before they approached the roc. These illusory creatures seemed to know how to fear.
Zhao Heng gritted his teeth, and the dark yellow light around him became prominent. Each light reflected an oil lamp, which contained a warm and humane atmosphere.
The Eight Astonishing Swords: "Ten Thousand Lights"!
The long sword slashed out, the lights were brilliant, and the human world descended here, dispelling the evil, making the Golden Winged Dapeng bird sway in pain.
Seeing this, Zhao Heng pulled away and left at a very fast speed.
After flying for a while, he was just glad to get rid of it, and a sharp beak covered with dragon blood stretched out and grabbed his neck.
Just one move, and the Golden Winged Dapeng bird caught up!