The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 679: Lü Zu and Nanhua Zhenren's Sword Discussion

In the world of eternal night, pieces of flesh and blood fell like rain, and sword energy rushed into the sky, sweeping across the heaven and earth, as if it was going to torture the demon to death.

A moment later, the red-haired demon god that seemed to be able to hold up the sky and shake the earth was reduced to a giant skeleton.

However, the thirteen dragon-shaped iron chains were still tightly wrapped, and even if they were cut off by Lu Zu's sword energy, they would quickly recover.

Seemingly visible and invisible.

The real people below all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the outcome had been decided.

As they looked at the figure from afar, they felt more than just shock in their hearts. They even felt an inexplicable...admiration?
It’s like seeing a real immortal.

Some people have begun to speculate that since Zhang Tianshi said "Disciple Zhang Jiuyang, please let Lu Zu possess me", it can be seen that this sword fairy is Lu Zu, and should be Zhang Zhenren's master.

This is the Taoist technique of summoning gods, but it has been abandoned after gods and Buddhas gradually disappeared. Who would have thought that Master Zhang could actually invite real immortals?

Thinking of the gods enshrined in Longhu Mountain such as Zhong Kui and Wang Lingguan, they were shocked and suddenly realized something.

In the past, they valued Longhu Mountain because it was the inheritance of Yuding Palace, but now they suddenly discovered that Longhu Mountain...

It seems even more unfathomable than the Yuding Palace.

You know, the founder of Yuding Palace, Guiguzi Immortal Master, was only suspected of being an immortal, while Zhang Jiuyang of Longhu Mountain was able to invite real immortals to possess him.

"Roar!"

Just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, one of the dragon-shaped chains on the monster suddenly broke, followed by the second, third, and fourth chains...

Every time a chain broke, the demonic energy would surge several times. When the thirteenth chain broke, the demonic energy was so strong that the entire sky formed a huge black vortex, like a black hole.

The earth, water, wind and fire of this world began to crumble under the impact of such terrifying demonic energy. Mountains collapsed and rivers dried up, as if they could not bear this demonic energy.

The flesh and blood that had been cut off by the sword energy turned into a strange flower as bright as blood. Its roots penetrated deep into the earth, absorbing the nutrients of this world.

Flesh and red hair grew on the monster's skeleton again, and it was back to normal in the blink of an eye.

The invisible dojo spread all around, as if time and space had been frozen. Everyone felt as if they had fallen into a black vortex. Not only were they unable to move, but they also heard constant, devil-like screams in their ears.

Everything in the world seemed to be covered with a layer of black paint, becoming dark, twisted, violent and filthy.

Even a real person in the sixth realm has his holy infant silent and his heart covered with dust. In this terrible devil's realm, he is like a mosquito on a spider web, and can only wait quietly to be eaten.

The Yang God emerges from the Eight Realms?
No, this terrifying dojo has even surpassed the scope of the Eight Realms and reached a higher level, a level that they cannot understand.

Fortunately, in this dark world, there is still a sword.

Lu Zu stood in the Demon Realm, with an upright posture, white clothes as white as snow, holding the Pure Yang Sword. Although he did not take action, the dark color made it difficult to get close to him when it was three feet away.

The body of a god is immune to all evil.

Lu Zu quietly looked at the demon god in front of him, not surprised but happy, and said with a smile: "Okay, this is interesting."

He stopped the sword in his hand, made a move in the air, and a wine jug appeared in his hand. He drank a sip of wine happily, and then poured out the wine jug to wash away the devil blood on the Chunyang magic sword.

The next moment, under the influence of the wine, the Pure Yang Sword seemed to be washed clean of all impurities, and the Taoist secret seals and the sun, moon, stars and planets on it all emitted thousands of immortal lights.

As the tip of the sword was raised, the terrifying demonic realm retreated like a tide.

The long sword pointed to the sky, and thousands of thunders were heard, and the five thunder auras broke through the boundary.

When the long sword points to the ground, the mountains will shake and the volcanoes will flow.

My magic sword can make the sky split when I point it, the earth crack when I point it, the stars go out of control when I point it, and the rivers flow upstream when I point it. All evil dare not withstand it, it is a sacred treasure.

"Xiaojiu, watch out, the swordsmanship of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave is free of charge."

Lu Zu had a faint smile on his face, looking carefree and uninhibited. At such a critical moment, he even had the leisure to joke with Zhang Jiuyang.

"Roar!!!"

The red-haired demon god who escaped from the dragon-locking technique is now at his peak state, almost reaching the legendary ninth realm, ascending to immortality!
It can move the sun and the moon, manipulate the universe, control the earth, water, wind and fire, and directly change the laws of the world.

Two figures fought together, one was as tall as a giant who split the sky and earth, and the other was as tiny as moss, but the sword energy rushed straight to the bullfighting, and the fairy light was dazzling. This was a battle that even the Sixth Realm Immortal could not watch. After just a few glances, the left eye was stabbed by the sword and bled, and the right eye was attacked by the devil's will, as if red hair was about to come out of the pupil.

But they all knew very well that this peerless sword light, like a flying fairy, would be deeply imprinted in their hearts and would never be erased.

When you see this sword, there is no other sword in the world.

Boom!

The sky seemed to really collapse, and it was a huge hand condensed with blood and energy, with great power to seal the sky and lock the earth, grabbing Lu Zu.

Lu Zu let out a light exclamation, with a hint of information appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaojiu, this move is quite familiar."

He let go of the magic sword and leaned back. The Pure Yang magic sword automatically flew behind him, just enough to support his body.

Her black hair is flying, and her posture is elegant yet a little lazy.

It seems like I'm tired of playing and need to drink some wine to relieve my boredom.

He actually did so. He picked up the wine jug and took a gulp. After the wine entered his heroic stomach, seven parts of it turned into sword energy.

Millions of sword energies roared out like a storm, rising up, carrying the blue sky and breaking through the clouds, just like Kunpeng.

This type of swordsmanship is called Kunpeng.

The wine is the North Sea, the sword energy is the Kun. The Kunpeng, which was born in the vast North Sea, can fly to 90,000 miles once it flaps its wings.

In "On Swords", Zhuangzi mentioned the distinction between the emperor's sword, the princes' sword and the common people's sword. As Lu Zu was the world's number one swordsman, it was natural for him to go to Nanhua Zhenren to discuss Taoism after he became an immortal.

After these three swords, Lu Zu proposed the fourth sword, the Immortal Sword.

The immortal's sword is like a soaring Kunpeng, which cuts off three thousand shackles, allowing him to roam freely outside the heaven and earth, and travel between the north and the south.

In the morning I travel to Beihai and in the evening I travel to Cangwu, with a green snake in my sleeve, showing my courage.

With this sword in hand, even the sky can be poked with a hole, let alone a bloody hand condensed with magic power?
In an instant, the giant hand was riddled with holes and turned into ashes.

Even the red-haired monster's body was pierced with bloody marks by the sword energy, like a sieve.

"Is this all that happens after we escape?"

Lu Zu shook his head, as if he had already had enough fun. He stood up and stretched, as if he had just woken up from a long dream.

The dragon roared.

The Pure Yang Sword transformed into a thousand-foot-long blue dragon and bit towards the demon.

As the Azure Dragon appeared, the night sky, which originally had no sun, no moon, and no stars, suddenly began to glow with the dazzling light of the Seven Stars in the East.

The red-haired monster seemed to have sensed the extreme danger. A blood lamp flew out from its head, emitting thousands of blood rays, trying to block the Canglong.

However, the blood lamp only lasted for a few breaths before it was bitten to pieces by the blue dragon with a snap.

With an unwilling roar, the red-haired monster's head was bitten off by the dragon head.

Pfft!
The headless body fell down, smashing the mountains and rivers, still shaking slightly.

Clang!
Lu Zu put away his sword, shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that you are not in your right mind and cannot use your magical powers freely. Otherwise..."

"Maybe it can last for a hundred moves."

Forty-seven swords, cutting through nine realms.

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(End of this chapter)