Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 274 Hello everyone, I, Ye Huankong, am back again (4k2 for monthly tickets)

Above the blue sky galaxy, four more starry celestial bodies were glowing slowly, and starlight shot down towards Qing Jiantongxuan's body. Twenty-eight sword stars rotated, revealing twenty-eight light and shadows that covered the heaven and earth, and the pressure became even more terrifying.

With the pressure of four more big stars, Xu Lingyun's upright body trembled, and a trace of blood flowed out of his two sword eyes, but he remained unmoved. He held the Tianfang Samsara Sword in front of him, and quickly activated the sword formula with both hands, and shouted in a steady voice:

"The stars are turning, the supreme magical power, the blue sword reaches the mysterious sky!"

"Boom!"

Endless sword light burst out from the giant green sword. The sword light broke through the small world, crossed the eternal universe, and illuminated layer after layer of heaven and earth. Tens of thousands of sword qi steamed up, as if to turn half of the small world into green.

Seeing this scene, Ye Kong raised his eyebrows. There was no fear in his eyes, only a fiery fighting spirit. He put down the peerless blood sword with both hands, formed a familiar seal, and a clear and loud voice resounded in all directions at this moment.

"Immortal divine patterns, ever-changing, immortal heaven!"

"Wow!"

The Bodhi tree located high in the center behind Ye Kong absorbed and exhaled vast amounts of spiritual energy from heaven and earth toward the immortal golden body. Together with Ye Kong, it transmitted vast amounts of spiritual power to the immortal golden body.

In an instant, the purple-gold light on the surface of the immortal golden body shone brightly, he opened his mouth wide and let out a long roar that shook the entire small world, more than four hundred immortal divine patterns condensed on his body, and they fell off like a mighty real dragon and soared into the sky.

Under Ye Kong's thoughts, the immortal divine patterns spread out all over the sky. This time, they were not going to condense into specific things, but to evolve into a unique space that spanned the sky and the earth. The Buddha's light shone upon the earth, as if a Buddhist pure land had appeared out of nowhere in the sky and fell into the palm of the immortal golden body.

At this moment, the immortal golden body is like a giant purple-gold Buddha, sitting cross-legged in the void, chanting Buddhist scriptures; when a palm is spread out, it becomes a Buddhist kingdom!
"Get out!" Xu Lingyun and Ye Kong shouted at the same time.

Qing Jian's Xuan body shook and shattered the sky. It fell from the sky with billions of sword lights. The immortal golden body gathered all its strength and slapped out a peerless palm. The Buddha's kingdom in its palm covered the heaven and earth and illuminated the nine heavens!

The azure sword light and the purple-gold Buddhist kingdom collided fiercely, like the world-destroying disaster of a star collision, or like the desperate struggle of ancient powers. The sound of the shock was eternal, and a wave of spiritual power like a sky-falling surged up like a surging ocean wave, eternal and endless.

Such a huge noise was a disaster for this small world, forcing the Green Shirt Sword Master to take action again to reinforce the battlefield.

At this moment, the three giants no longer had a calm expression on their faces, and they stared intently at the depths of the battlefield. The fighting movements of the two younger generations were beyond their expectations, and it even cracked the sky and the earth.

"The Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves ahead, and the disciple surpasses the master. I have never had such a fierce battle so many times in my cultivation. It's interesting, really interesting."

Xiao Yan was amazed, his eyes flickering slightly. In his memory, he had rarely experienced such hard battles since he entered the Great Thousand World. The last time he fought desperately was when he fought against Emperor Hun Tian in the lower plane.

The Green Shirt Sword Saint's expression became completely gloomy, and the fingers pressing on the three-foot green sword trembled slightly, and he said solemnly:
"Before, Ling Yun could only mobilize the power of twenty-seven stars at the same time. This is the first time he has fought so hard. I never thought that he would fight with King Ye to such an extent."

Feng Yusheng shook his head slightly and said, "Sword Saint, now they are almost reaching their limits. The outcome will depend on this last move. We still have to trust them."

Xiao Xiao stood aside and saw that Su Changxin's beautiful face was filled with dark clouds of worry, so she whispered to encourage him:
"Don't worry, these men always like to have some exciting fun. There are so many of us here, nothing will go wrong."

Su Changxin was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Xiao Xiao in surprise: "King Ye is about to fight with my stupid brother, aren't you worried?"

"It would be a lie to say I'm not worried, but it doesn't matter."

Xiao Xiao had a helpless smile on her pretty face. She pointed in Ye Kong's direction and said with her hands spread out:
"But that guy has died twice, and I'm a little used to it. I'm worried that he's just causing trouble for me. Anyway, this guy has a long life."

Su Changxin's mouth twitched when he heard this. "You've died twice, are you used to it?" Your Ye Wang is really able to survive.

Su Changxin was muttering to himself, but after receiving Xiao Xiao's unique comfort, he relaxed a lot and was no longer worried.

She frowned slightly and stared at the miserable figure in the sky, who was so weak that he could hardly stand. Her eyes were moist. "My silly brother, you must come back safely..."

On the silent battlefield, Ye Kong was so shocked by the power of the collision of the two supreme magical powers that his blood rushed up. His body, which had experienced many bloody battles, could not withstand such horrific aftermath. Large pieces of flesh and blood exploded all over his body, and he was breathing heavily.

At this moment, his eyes were somewhat dim, the spiritual power in his body was no longer vast, the visions of the four divine beasts around him dimmed, and the thunderclouds above his head were no longer violent and shocking, as if they were about to be exhausted.

And his opponent, Xu Lingyun, known as the Little Sword Saint, had been shaken by the combined power from both inside and outside to the point that he had lost his human form. His blue clothes had turned into bloody clothes, tattered and miserable. There was not a single piece of healthy flesh on his body, but instead many white bones, and his breath was very weak.

"There is great terror between life and death, can you still fight?" Ye Kong shouted loudly, trying to wake Xu Lingyun up.

This was the first time in Xu Lingyun's life that he was trapped in such a life-and-death battle. He felt a little uncomfortable. He raised his right hand and touched his face. It was hot with blood and hard bones. He realized that he was about to reach his limit.

However, the feeling of touching a real object made his mind clear again, and his blood-stained sword eyes once again burned with dazzling brilliance, and he responded in a hoarse voice:

"Of course! I have one last trick, please give me some advice, Lord Ye!"

After saying this, he closed his eyes, emptied his mind, released his spirit and soul, connected with the dim blue sky and stars behind him, and made one last effort.

The last five sword stars began to light up one by one, the sword intent was unsealed, the starlight was still surging, shooting towards Xu Lingyun's bony body, causing Xu Lingyun to groan in pain.

However, he still seemed to feel that it was not enough, and he actually increased the power of the Blue Sky Galaxy. The thirty-three sword stars circled and revolved under the control of his mind, and finally all flew out and rotated around his body, as if they wanted to completely merge into one.

At the same time, his bony hand grasped the Tianfang Samsara Sword, and the mighty sword intent that was far less bright than before was injected into it from the palm of his hand. He was about to launch the final offensive. The three-foot green blade slowly became brighter, very slowly but firmly.

Ye Kong smiled lightly upon seeing this, it was worth it for him to risk his life following this guy.

He glanced at the vision of the four divine beasts and the thunderclouds above his head, waved his hand, and dispersed them all. Five surging spiritual powers poured into his body. This was the final supplement he had prepared long ago.

Looking at the Bodhi tree behind him, Ye Kong whispered to himself:
"I never thought that the self-sacrifice technique that I despised so much in the past has become so proficient in my use now. I don't look like a lunatic who likes to risk his life everywhere."

As he spoke, he silently activated the seal of the Bodhi Self-Sacrifice Technique. White flames ignited simultaneously from his eyes and the tip of the Bodhi tree. The flames were holy and sacred, and he seemed to be sublimated in the burning.

With the operation of the Bodhi Self-Sacrifice Technique, Ye Kong's declining momentum quickly recovered and even exceeded its previous peak; his body, spiritual power, Bodhi tree, and even his life force were all burning with all his might, in exchange for unprecedented powerful combat power!
The light and shadows of Ten Thousand Buddhas illuminating the universe were reflected again. This time, there were no longer only five thousand Buddha shadows, but the number had reached seven thousand. The Buddhas chanted scriptures, as if they were going to sublime with him.

"Buddha's Burial Certificate! Come!" Ye Kong grabbed the blood sword and slowly made a perfect circular sword flower. In the sword flower was a "卐" character that was standard to the extreme. The circle represents my true self; the "卐" represents Buddhism.

The "卐" in the circle represents his understanding of the original realm of Buddhism. It has no end but can be imitated by drawing a projection.

"The stars have turned! The thirty-three stars have become one! The Green~Immortal~Sword!"

Xu Lingyun roared loudly, and forcibly used his spirit and thoughts to move the thirty-three sword stars, turning them into rainbow light, which crashed into his body and merged into one. The Blue Sky Galaxy and the Qingjian Tongxuan body also shattered and turned into a huge amount of spiritual power, which was injected into the trembling Tianfang Samsara Sword.

In the end, Xu Lingyun's body became illusory and disappeared, leaving only the Tianfang Lunhui Sword that rose into the sky, emitting endless sword light, turning into a transcendent light, piercing through the sky and earth, and stabbing towards Ye Kong.

"The swastika Dharma returns to perfection, and the myriad Buddhas illuminate the universe!!!"

After taking a look at the immortal golden body, Ye Kong entered a state of unity between man and sword. He controlled the Buddha Burial Certificate, carried seven thousand golden war Buddhas and the immortal golden body, and merged them into the "卐" Buddhist seal together.

The "卐" Buddhist seal immediately burst into eternal golden Buddha light, and rushed straight towards the green light, just like the incarnation of the world's Buddhism and the incarnation of the world's swordsmanship, erupting in the most primitive collision.

The next moment, the golden "卐" Buddhist seal and the green light of the Tianfang Samsara Sword overlapped and passed by each other. There was no sound, no movement, as if they just passed by each other and changed their positions. The green sword light and the golden Buddha light became even brighter.

The sky was rare to be calm, as if nothing had happened.

But no one would think that this would be a peaceful ending. This would inevitably be another unprecedented collision. The life-and-death fight between the two would surely be more terrifying and dangerous than the last time.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The final duel between the two ended. Xiao Yan, Green Shirt Sword Saint, and Feng Yusheng could no longer suppress their inner excitement, and hurried forward with Xiao Xiao, Su Changxin and others. Monk Huai Zhong also rushed forward carrying Ao Youdi to check on the condition of their uncle-master.

"Dad, what's going on? How are they now?"

Xiao Xiao, who had just advised Su Changxin not to worry, was now so frightened that his face turned pale without a trace of blood. He looked at the "卐" Buddhist seal with his whole body trembling, fearing that he would see a situation that he absolutely did not want to see.

Xiao Yan did not speak. His expression was more serious than ever before. He stared at the golden "卐" Buddhist seal, sensing the location of Ye Kong's soul.

He had never seen a fight to such a desperate extent, but it didn't matter. As long as Ye Kong still had a trace of his spirit in him, he could rescue that brat who would fight to the death at any time!

Damn you, how come you fight for your life even more fiercely than he did back then? Just wait, if you come back this time, I will let you know how good it feels to eat pills and level up every day! I will make sure you never fight for your life again!
The "卐" Buddhist seal shattered with a snap and turned into golden light that drifted away with the wind, without any trace of soul left.

Xiao Yan's face immediately turned pale and he blinked, unable to believe what he saw.

That bastard is just gone like that? Without leaving anything behind?

At least Xu Lingyun still kept the Tianfang Samsara Sword!

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound, and the Tianfang Samsara Sword shattered. The Green Shirt Sword Master turned pale instantly. Su Changxin covered her heart and screamed, then fainted. Xiao Xiao was quick to hug her in time.

Ao Youdi almost fainted after watching this, and muttered in a daze:

"This, this is going to be the death of both of them? Two peerless geniuses! Are they both gone? At least one of them should be left alive. It would be too much of a loss if both died together... Ouch!"

Monk Huaizhong was so angry that he knocked the talkative Crow Dragon unconscious with one punch.

Feng Yusheng's gaze did not change. He just stared quietly at the place where Ye Kong disappeared. His woven shell-like teeth bit his inner lip tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his palms. Bright red blood flowed out from both places at the same time.

No one left, but stood there stupidly, waiting for a miracle to happen.

It was unknown how long it had been, but there was a sudden movement at the place where Ye Kong disappeared. A purple-gold dust flew out from the chaotic void, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

The smell of that dust was faint, but everyone was very familiar with it. There was Ye Kong's smell in that purple-gold dust!
"Oh, that's right, at least one of the two should stay... Ouch, you bald ass, you hit me again! Ouch!"

Ao Youdi, who had just woken up, blinked and sighed, then was knocked unconscious again by Monk Huaizhong.

Everyone ignored Ao Youdi and just stared at the purple-gold dust, their hearts in their throats.

After a long time, the purple-gold light grew stronger, and the purple-gold dust also swelled up in the wind, turning into a huge light cocoon thousands of feet in size, greedily devouring the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

"It's really him. This is the third innate magical power of the Immortal Golden Body, the Immortal Life and Death Transformation! It can allow the practitioner to be reborn in Nirvana after death! He needs spiritual power!"

Feng Yusheng cried out in surprise, and immediately pointed out her bleeding white jade finger, transmitting the purest phoenix flame spiritual power, causing the temperature around her to rise.

“Huai Zhong, you practice Buddhism, you come up too!” Xiao Yan took a look and felt that his spiritual power was not suitable, so he immediately called Monk Huai Zhong.

"Yes!"

Monk Huaizhong threw Ao Youdi away, and a Buddha light suddenly poured out from his strong body, which made his monk robe swell high. He raised his hands high and desperately transmitted the pure spiritual power to the purple gold cocoon.

Thanks to the efforts of the two, cracks soon appeared on the purple-gold cocoon with many ancient patterns engraved on its surface.

A delightful snapping sound was heard, and the cracks on the surface of the light cocoon quickly spread to every corner, and the next moment, the purple-gold light cocoon exploded in a tremor.

Billions of dazzling and mighty purple-gold rays of light shot out, causing everyone present except the three giants to retreat. At the core of the purple-gold light, an infinitely powerful figure condensed.

The light faded, and a young man with a slender figure and white clothes as white as snow walked out slowly. On his handsome face, a calm and composed smile hung. He bowed and said:
"I am still dreaming, but I know what I am doing. Hello everyone, I, Ye Huankong, am back again."

(End of this chapter)