The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 720 Death of Zhang Jiuyang

In the void, Yu Zhen coughed up blood, his eyes were full of sparkling colors, and he didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Jiuyang, with a sad expression.

Although Zhang Jiuyang was unwilling to believe it, he had to believe it.

Yu Zhen turned out to be a traitor and had secretly defected to Tianzun.

He couldn't figure out why, but suddenly he remembered that Yue Ling had told him not long ago that Yu Zhen's attitude was very strange for a while and he was often in a daze and distracted.

It was a pity that he was so busy preparing for the decisive battle that he had no time to take care of it.

Boom!

Zhang Jiuyang's thundering eyes condensed, and the Thunder Ancestor Dharma Image in the clouds swung the demon-subduing whip in his hand, and once again, a series of thunders fell, striking towards the head and body of the Heavenly Venerable.

Zhang Jiuyang did not delay at all and raised his sword to strike again.

Tianzun is so unfathomable that even if his head is chopped off, it is not necessarily safe. We must cut him into pieces and grind his bones to scatter ashes before we can be at ease.

As for the matter of Yu Zhen, I will deal with it after I kill Tian Zun.

Clang!
The golden sword energy was like the fire of the sun, burning the mountains and boiling the seas, slashing towards the head and body of the Heavenly Venerable.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

Time and space stagnated again, as if the whole world had come to a standstill. Lines of cause and effect fixed the earth, water, wind, and fire, and also bound Zhang Jiuyang's body like shackles.

It turned out that the magical power of the Tai Chi diagram that he used to counter the reversal of cause and effect was shattered after a moment of stalemate, and the yin and yang energies scattered throughout the universe.

"This is……"

Zhang Jiuyang's heart trembled, and he had an ominous premonition.

Then, the mighty power of humanity left his body like the receding tide, and the power that was enough to contend with the Nine Realms melted away like ice and snow in an instant.

Oh no, there’s something wrong with the formation!

Zhang Jiuyang immediately realized something and looked down. Sure enough, he saw that five of the sixteen real people who were responsible for serving as the base of the formation had fallen down.

It’s not that his energy has been exhausted, but it seems like he’s been cursed.

They looked ferocious and scratched their skin frantically, their nails were almost stained red with blood.

Strange red hairs sprouted from under their skin, gradually turning them into monsters, and their pupils turned scarlet.

Zhang Jiuyang's pupils condensed. Those were seniors who had lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years. How could they have been cursed by the red hair in the Jade Ding Xuan Gong?
He couldn't figure it out for a moment, but as those people turned into red-haired monsters and completely lost their minds and pounced on other people, the Eight National Defense Formation was suddenly interrupted.

The four great formations of Clouds Hanging, Wind Rising, Earth Carrying and Sky Covering disappeared at the same time.

Without the support of the power of the formation, his Tai Chi diagram magical power would naturally be no match for Tianzun's reversal of cause and effect.

The sword in his hand became heavier and heavier. Although Zhang Jiuyang had tried his best, holding the sword with all eight arms at the same time, and even pressing down the sharp sword with his palms, he was not afraid of blood splattering.

However, invisible threads of cause and effect, like millennium-old silk threads, were entwined around his hands, sword, body, feet, and face...

It was densely packed, gathering more and more, tightening deeper and deeper, just like a prey wrapped like a silkworm cocoon.

His tongue made thundering sounds and his roar was like a volcano. The thunder eyes of Puhua Tianzun had been stimulated to the extreme. Thousands of thunders and heavenly fires roared endlessly, and the golden blood was like the waves of the Yangtze River and the raging tide of Qiantang River!

But even the so-called indestructible golden body, now surrounded by the line of cause and effect, also began to show cracks.

Zhang Jiuyang's sword still stopped, unable to move forward even an inch.

No one could help him at this moment, because even Li Guanqi, Yue Ling and others were fixed in solidified time and space.

The only one who can still move is Tianzun.

His head flew up slowly and returned to his neck. The flesh and blood gradually connected, and within a few breaths, no scars were visible.

It also meant that all of Zhang Jiuyang's previous achievements had vanished into thin air, and the slight chance of victory that he had finally gained was finally gone. Buzz!
Tianzun stretched out his hand, and the purple gold gourd hanging on Zhang Jiuyang's waist trembled again, and then a stream of light flew out of it and fell into Tianzun's hand.

That was Guiguzi's nine-section staff. Each section was carved with a layer of palaces, surrounded by immortals, saints, gods and Buddhas, just like the nine-layer heavenly palace.

The fair and slender hand of the Heavenly Venerable gently grasped the nine-section scepter. The next moment, fairy light lit up in every level of the palace, as if there was a fairy road leading straight to the sky.

The nine-section staff made a soft humming sound, as if expressing its joy.

As Tianzun walked forward holding the staff, he seemed to have an indescribable noble temperament, just like the God King who was in charge of the Nine-Layered Immortal Palace, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Those abyss-like eyes quietly looked down at Zhang Jiuyang who was like his prey.

"It's a good idea, but unfortunately, you are still too naive."

He gently hooked his fingers, and the imperial seal in Zhang Jiuyang's arms was forcibly taken away.

"You will never be able to defeat me, because..."

"You know nothing about me, but I...know everything about you."

Tianzun stepped forward, saw his angry eyes, and sighed, "I don't like this look."

After saying this, he lightly tapped the staff in his hand.

puff!
With a slight sound, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes turned into blood holes, and his eyeballs had been pierced by the magic staff.

"Oh, I almost forgot, there is another eye. This eye... is quite fierce."

Tianzun slowly extended two fingers.

Boom!

Thousands of lightning flashed in Lei's eyes, but none of them could hurt the white jade-like fingers. Finally, with a painful groan, a bloody hole appeared between Zhang Jiuyang's eyebrows.

His third eye was dug out.

The visualization diagram in Zhang Jiuyang's sea of ​​consciousness trembled, and Lei Zu became angry, but seemed to be hindered by some rules and could not help.

"Zhang Jiuyang was born in the seventh year of Linyuan. He was destined to be a noble man. He was taken away by Blind Lin shortly after he was born. He should have become one of the Five Elements Heavenly Ghosts, but..."

Tianzun put away the eyeball in his hand and said lightly: "A soul from another world possessed Zhang Jiuyang's body, which also brought earth-shaking changes to his life."

Hearing these words, Zhang Jiuyang almost didn't care about the pain of losing his eyes. His heart was shocked and an uproar broke out.

"You can communicate and summon ghosts and gods from another world. The price is incense. From Zhong Kui to Wang Lingguan, to Lü Dongbin, and now Lei Zu..."

"Your performance was outstanding. First, you killed Blind Lin and used his Yellow Spring Order to become Yama. Then, you killed the Painted Skin Master and the Two-Faced Buddha respectively and drew their fake bodies to attend the Yellow Spring Banquet."

"I have to say, you really gave me a lot of surprises."

Tianzun’s voice made Zhang Jiuyang feel cold in his heart, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

Tianzun’s understanding of him far exceeded his imagination. Who is this person and when did he start paying attention to him?
"Zhuge Qixing is very calculating. He can't defeat the enemy himself, so he leaves this world and looks for external forces to break the situation."

"Unfortunately, he was still one step behind in the end."

"This six thousand year chess game...is over."

Tianzun gently tapped Zhang Jiuyang's heart with the staff. For some reason, a complex look seemed to flash across his eyes.

After a moment's hesitation, the magic staff suddenly pierced Zhang Jiuyang's heart.

At the same time, the line of cause and effect suddenly contracted, instantly cutting Zhang Jiuyang's body into blood mist and minced meat.

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(End of this chapter)