Chapter 3074 Six-word Great Ming Mantra, kill the blood dragon

When Ji Boyi heard the words, his eyes fluctuated slightly. His Tao Embryo Dharma was formed by condensing his demonic cultivation. For this reason, he even destroyed a world. He can indeed be called a supreme demon.

"The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique!"

Ji Boyi's slender and straight body squatted slightly, holding the dark sword hilt tightly with his right hand. The chaotic air flow continued to escape from the palm of his right hand, and a peerless edge was faintly revealed. The void began to vibrate, and a streak of Tiny space gaps began to appear around the blade.

"Buzz buzz!"

It was just a gesture that seemed to be in line with the movement of heaven and the trajectory of creation. Countless vitality of heaven and earth gathered into a seven-color brilliance that seemed to be substantial. It was absorbed by the slender Gan Jiang Demon Sword and turned into a burst of broken sky. , the sharp sword energy that shatters the vastness.

"Groan!"

Ji Boyi's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly pulled out his right hand. In an instant, the world was darkened, and the ghosts and gods were frightened. The endless darkness was filled with a bright and pure sword light. The speed of this sword has exceeded the boundaries of time and space. Before the blood dragon could react in any way, it had already cut into his spiritual platform, physical body, sea of ​​consciousness, and even his dantian. With one sword strike, all his energy and spirit were drained. Being beheaded, there is no way to hide, no way to escape.

"Roar!"

The Blood Dragon is worthy of being the most respected leader in the Kunxu Realm. Although he could not avoid the sword, he still responded. The Ten Thousand Beasts Treasure Book was held back by the Chaos Bell and could not be used. He immediately detonated all the weapons in his body. Jingyuan. The blood in the dantian was overwhelming, and the shadow of a thousand-foot-long blood-red dragon exploded. Along with the thundering dragon roar, it turned into a torrent of energy.

The blood dragon's body was made from the dragon's essence and blood, and the essence contained in it was so majestic that few people in the entire Kunxu Realm could match it. It burst out all at once, and the vast torrent of energy turned into a huge light curtain and scattered in all directions. After crushing all the Heaven-Destroying Sword Qi, it rushed towards Ji Boyi without hesitation.

"Damn it, you actually forced me to explode my body and use Tianlong Bayin. I want you to die!"

A blood-red dragon-like Yuan Shen drove a blue-black bone drum, fell out of the turbulent torrent of energy, and swung its tail fiercely to hit the drum head that looked like human skin.

"Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum!"

An extremely weird sound that contained the desolation of all things sounded, like an ancient beast stepping into the modern times along the long river of time, bringing with it that wild and vast aura, and the majestic and terrifying energy torrent was affected by the desolate drum sound. The excitement turned into waves of more terror, constantly sweeping over Ji Game at the center.

Ji Boyi's face moved slightly. Faced with such a fierce Tianlong Bayin, he still maintained a calm expression. He released the hilt of the sword with his right hand, formed a seal with both hands, and his ten fingers were like blooming lotus flowers. They were holy and solemn. The sound of the Dao resounded through the void, and flowers fell from the sky. Golden lotus sprouts from the ground, sacred and majestic.

"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

The six-character Great Ming Mantra is the subtle heart seal of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. It has immeasurable, boundless and incredible merits and is praised by all the Buddhas in the ten directions.

The Six-Character Great Ming Mantra is like the Three Treasures of the Book. If you recite the Six-Character Great Ming Mantra, all the karma of the three lifetimes will be purified, and you will be freed from life and death. It will be achieved in the end, and it can cut off ignorance, open up wisdom, eliminate disasters and extend life, increase wealth and save the poor, and save hundreds of thousands. Suffering destroys greed, anger, and ignorance, and blocks the path of reincarnation. The family members of all generations can achieve transcendence, and all the worms in the abdomen and intestines can also achieve enlightenment. They also have the immeasurable samadhi method, and can acquire the six paramitas every day. All the "Vajra Protector" and "Dragon" "Eight Parts" are all happy to support it.

Seeing this, the Blood Dragon Yuan Shen flicked his tail again, carrying the terrifying vitality of heaven and earth, and hit the bone drum hard, making a desolate sound of humming humming.

As soon as the six-character Great Ming Mantra was cast, boundless light shone, and the golden Buddha light shone through the boundless sea, the void of heaven and earth, turning the whole world into a pure land. The blood dragon was like an evil heretic, frightened and surrendered by the sound of Zen, and the eight tones of heaven and dragon Being directly assimilated and devoured, turning into endless eight heavenly dragons, the Buddhist protector was unable to resist this supreme magical power of Buddhism.

"The heavenly dragon is reincarnated and sings in the sky!"

The blood dragon was inexplicably frightened, with a look of resistance on his face. He used the secret method that finally pressed the bottom of the box. The nine points of the soul turned into nine illusory dragon shadows and rose into the sky. Two of the souls were transformed into Buddhas. Protector, only seven souls escaped.

"You reptile can escape very quickly!"

Ji Boyi's right hand once again lit up with dazzling starlight, and the extremely sharp edge was faintly revealed. He was about to use the sword-cutting technique again to kill the severely injured blood dragon.

The seven souls of the Blood Dragon gathered together and merged into the Treasure Book of Ten Thousand Beasts, leaving Ji Gamei no opportunity to take advantage of it. After all, the soul was fragile and not as strong as the physical body, and could easily be killed by Ji Boyi's magic sword.

When Xue Long heard Ji Boyi call him a reptile, his face showed a bit of anger, and his anger surged up. The "Yang Shen Chapter" made of jade and gold in the cave trembled slightly, bursting out with a powerful force, and automatically broke open. The space barrier came to the outside world and floated above his head. It exuded a pure energy as vast as the scorching sun. The powerful and vast energy enveloped Ji Boyi. He wanted to use this power given by the Lord of Heaven to kill him. Kill Ji Game, this great enemy.

Ji Boyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart moved. He stared at the "Yang Shen Chapter" above the blood dragon's head, but he did not take action. Instead, he let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, as if he was not aware of this majestic and terrifying power at all. Worried, he stood motionless.

"Interesting, it actually specifically restrains the power of the Heavenly Emperor's "Yin Fu Sutra". This should be a method given by the Cangtian Demon Lord!"

Seeing this, the blood dragon sneered and poured all his energy into the "Yang Shen Chapter" above his head. The bright light shone, the void shook, and a terrifying energy wave erupted, about to drown Ji Boyi.

Suddenly, a simple stone tablet nine feet tall appeared out of thin air, and with the torrent of heaven and earth, it hit the blood dragon's head hard. The inexplicable energy immediately caused "Yang Shen Zhang" to break away from the blood dragon's control and fly towards the Tianzun Emperor Monument above the sky.

"Fuck, Lord Heavenly Emperor, you pretend to be the third sect in the world, and you unexpectedly attacked me! If I don't avenge this, I swear I won't be a human being."

When Ji Boyi saw this, he beat the drowned dog hard. The Chaos Bell kept vibrating, and the sound of the bell turned into golden ripples. It grabbed the Treasure Book of Ten Thousand Beasts, making it impossible for the blood dragon to escape. His slender and fair right hand once again grasped the hilt of the sword, and a wave The shocking edge bloomed again, the sword light was bright and gorgeous, the sword energy was condensed and pure, and it did not cause any abnormal phenomena in the world. It was like an invisible thin line, crossing the void, blending into it, and instantly appeared in the blood. In front of the dragon.

This invisible sword light easily cut through the defense of the Ten Thousand Beasts Treasure Mirror and penetrated into the blood dragon's soul. The seven souls annihilated three again, leaving only four souls. The blood dragon let out hysterical wails and roars, shaking the entire East China Sea. The sea surface was turbulent, and the waves were shocking. Countless sea creatures were directly shocked to death. Countless corpses emerged in blood, dyeing the water under their feet red. It was extremely bloody and horrifying. .

"Damn it, aren't you worried about the Seven Heavens Demon Sect bringing trouble to your Star Palace?"

Xuelong and Ji Gamei had been fighting each other for such a long time, so he naturally recognized Ji Gamei's identity. Facing the aggressive and unyielding Ji Gamei, he gave up and could only move the Seven Heavens Demon Gate out, hoping to keep it. His own life has suffered an unprecedented heavy blow at this time. If he continues to fight, he will inevitably fall into the hands of Ji Boyi. This is a fate he cannot accept.

When Ji Boyi heard this, he didn't give up. His fate had long transcended the river of destiny. Even the Demon Lord of Heaven could not deduce any information about him. The surrounding void had long been blocked by him, giving no direction to the blood dragon at all. As long as the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Sect is given the chance to transmit information, who will know that he killed the blood dragon.

Moreover, the Heavenly Emperor is also hidden in the void. What should Ji Boyi have to fear? Even if the Cangtian Demon Lord appears, with his identity as the successor of Huashan Taoism, can this heretic supreme not protect him?

Thinking of this, Ji Boyi smiled coldly and clenched the hilt of the Demon Sword with his right hand. The energy of the entire sea converged on the blade. Incomparably bright brilliance bloomed. Endless sword energy condensed. The Demon Sword was instantly unsheathed. A ray of cold light passed through the void, transcending time, space, and years, and struck directly on the horrified soul of the blood dragon. The remaining four souls had no resistance at all, and were killed with a single sword.

The blood dragon soul died, shattered and exploded, turning into a ball of extremely rich essence. Ji Boyi's eyes lit up slightly, he let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and flew out the demon sword with a slightly transparent and slender blade. Flying into the essence left behind by the explosion of the blood dragon's soul, he kept moaning and making satisfying sword sounds. The original light red sword light began to gradually fade away when filled with the essence of the supreme master, and gradually emitted a pure and clear white light, undergoing a mysterious transformation and greatly increasing its power.

Ji Boyi waved his hand and flew the magic sword back with all its sharp edges. He put the sharp blade into its sheath and patted it lightly with his right hand. The sword trembled slightly and the sword clanked. A faint smile appeared on his extremely handsome face and he bowed. He saluted a void and said softly.

"I've met Patriarch Shouzheng!"

A figure appeared in the empty void. This person was a young scribe with a feathered star crown and a handsome face. He was playing with a book made of jade and gold medals in his hand. A stone tablet that had been shrunk countless times pressed against the "Yang Shen Chapter", preventing the majestic power contained within from erupting.

"There is no need to be too polite. You should call Pindao your uncle. After all, the relationship between us is a bit complicated!"

There was a look of appreciation on Tiandi Zun's face, and he nodded slightly. He was obviously very satisfied with Ji Boyi's performance and strength. He did not expect to meet another descendant of Huashan in the Kunxu Realm.

Of course Ji Boyi would not object. He immediately changed his title and called him uncle. He looked at the heretic supreme master carefully. Suddenly his eyes focused and he seemed to have found a clue. His expression changed slightly, but he did not say anything.

"How about you follow me back to Fenglinzhou first?!"

Emperor Tianzun didn't notice anything strange about Ji Boyi, he looked gentle and gentle, and said with a smile.

Ji Boyi nodded in agreement, and followed the elegant and elegant scribe across the boundary between the East and West seas, heading towards the holy land second only to Zuzhou among the ten continents and three islands.

It is said that Fenglin Island is surrounded by weak water on all sides, and it cannot be surpassed even if a feather does not float. It is a place where phoenixes roamed around the world in ancient times. There are mountains, rivers, ponds, and many kinds of magical medicines. It is a wonderful paradise for immortals.

An hour later, the two came to an overseas holy land shrouded in countless clouds and mist. Roads of spiritual light and fairy energy condensed into mist and hit their faces, making Ji Yi couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy, and praised loudly.

"What a heaven and earth spiritual cave, no less than the ancestral continent where Patriarch Shao Yong ascended."

Ji Boyi's Ziwei Dou Shu was completed successfully, Feng Shui Kanyu also reached a very high level, and he could see the mystery of Fenglinzhou at a glance.

The earth veins within a radius of thousands of miles combined with the vitality of the surrounding sky, turning into an arc spiritual cave blessed land. Countless spiritual energies condensed into illusory phoenixes, unicorns, real dragons, and cranes, constantly rising and refining on the island state. At the same time as the spiritual veins were flowing, this natural formation was slowly expanding.

"Junior brother Shao Yong, Yi Daoxiang, has reached the realm of heaven and man in mathematics. As a senior brother, Pindao has only this little bit of Feng Shui and good luck to be able to compare with him."

The handsome scribe waved his broad sleeves, and the Tianzun Emperor Monument turned into a torrent, crossing countless clouds and mist, and was erected over the sea, like a rainbow fairy bridge formed by stars, mountains and rivers.

"The Fenglinzhou Spirit Point is protected by its own evil energy, and there is weak water under the clouds and mist around the sea. Under the natural prohibition formation, even a poor man dare not fall into it. Only by relying on the power of this sacred monument can he easily Step in.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the scribe with Yuyi Xingguan had already stepped in first, and in a blink of an eye, he was covered by the clouds and smoke and disappeared from Ji Boyi's eyes.

Ji Boyi stood on the illusory but real Changhong Immortal Bridge. A layer of soft but tough energy enveloped him, generating a force of his own, pulling him forward toward Fenglinzhou deep in the clouds and mist.

"There is no sacred monument here to guide you. Once you step into these clouds and mists, you will not only lose your way, but also be eroded by the omnipresent weak water. Even if the three sects of the world come, they will not be able to gain any benefits."

Ji Boyi's eyes sparkled with rays of starlight, taking in the surrounding environment with a look of admiration on his face. No wonder the Emperor of Heaven would choose this place as his dojo. It is as solid as gold and indestructible.

In a short time, Ji Boyi had landed on the white and soft beach. A hundred-foot-high rock boulder stood between the sea and the beach. It had a few casually scrawled poems about immortals engraved on it. The artistic conception was indifferent and pure.

"Go back and swim through the three caves, purify your heart and pay homage to the seven truths. Flying talismans surpass the wings, and the forbidden fire worships the stars. The remaining medicine touches chickens and dogs, and the spiritual fragrance comes out of phoenixes and lins. There is no narrow place in the pot, and I wish I could find a place for you."

This is a step-by-step poem by Gu Kuang. The poem contains mysterious power. Ji Boyi's eyes are shining, and his gaze falls on it. The agitated vitality in his body becomes extremely calm, and the soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness is crystal clear. Light, completely transparent, flawless and clear.

"The saints and the natural and wonderful practitioners all circled the palace at three o'clock a day, bowed their heads and saluted, flew in the sky, scattered flowers and burned incense, held ten masterpieces in their hands, whistled and chanted the cave seals, praised the spiritual mysteries of the nine heavens, and respected the mysterious texts. It's wonderful and important. Today, when the Taoist monks are fasting, they patrol the high seat and recite the step-by-step chapter. This is the profound root of the Dharma. It is also the time when all the saints and immortals come to the Jade Capital for a banquet. When walking and worshiping, you should be calm and careful, and your steps should be careful and graceful. Xiangxu looked down, not in unison, patrolling in different places, holding on to the plank when he stepped and taking care. The winter moon could not reach his heart, and the summer moon could not fan the fan. He could only straighten his body forward, look inwards, and see the Supreme Being on the high throne. Reciting Xuanzhen makes the heart shape become the same."

Ji Boyi withdrew his gaze, opened his lips lightly, and spoke softly. His voice was sweet and mysterious, reverberating and intoxicating.

Buxu is a tune used by Taoist priests to chant satirical poems on the altar. Legend has it that the melody is like immortals walking in the sky, so it is named Buxu Sheng.

According to "Yiyuan" written by Liu Jingshu of the Southern Song Dynasty, Cao Zhi, King of Chen Si, was traveling in the mountains and suddenly heard the sound of chanting sutras in the air, which was clear and bright in the distance. The Taoist imitates this and makes a false sound with his steps. The sound of steps in Taoist rituals is mostly soothing, melodious, smooth and graceful, and is suitable for chanting by Taoist priests while walking around the altar, walking through flowers, etc.

"My nephew has such a high understanding. He is indeed born with Taoism. No wonder he can carry forward our Huashan Taoism!"

At this moment, a voice that was completely different from that of the handsome scribe sounded. The voice was soft and powerful, like wisps of breeze, and like the sound of jade, cleansing the entire world and all living things.

When Ji Boyi heard this, his expression was unmoved. He seemed to have expected it. He was not at all curious about the identity of the person who spoke out, nor was he curious about the relationship between this person and the Emperor of Heaven.

Ji Boyi kept walking, following the voice, heading towards the top of the highest mountain on Fenglin Island, which was shaped like the wings of a phoenix. In just a few breaths, he had passed the foot of the mountain covered with elixirs, fairy mushrooms, and rare fruits, and reached the mountainside Linghu Lake, and landed in front of the four bamboo huts at the top of the mountain.

In front of the bamboo house, a stone table is placed randomly. There is a chessboard on the stone table. A rich middle-aged man in a Taoist robe is playing chess with a bald young man. There is also a pretty girl standing, smiling and smiling, with a graceful figure and bright starry eyes. He stared at Ji Gamei curiously.

A small and exquisite incense burner was placed next to the chessboard, and wisps of green smoke rose up, turning into an extremely pleasant and clean aroma. The handsome scribe sat aside, facing Ji Boyi. He smiled softly, picked up a pot of tea and gave it to Ji Boyi. The Taoist and the young man each filled up their cups, then waved to Ji Boyi and took out a celadon tea cup and filled it up.

"Okay, everyone is here. You guys have been playing this game for three days and three nights, and it won't be less than this time and a half."

After the handsome scribe finished speaking, the Taoist turned his head first, with a rich face and a gentle smile at Ji Boyi. He picked up the tea cup at hand and took a sip, and said to the bald and undressed young man.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this once."

The bald boy in Manyi looked arrogant. Hearing this, his face showed a bit of dissatisfaction, but he did not refute. He raised his head and nodded to Ji Boyi, and also picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Ji Boyi, a fifth-generation disciple of Huashan Taoism, has met Patriarch Shouzheng!"

Ji Boyi slowly exhaled a breath, looked deeply at the Taoist, scribe, and young man in front of him, and bowed respectfully.

"You don't need to be polite, nephew. You have inherited the Great Dream Art from the teacher. You can also be regarded as the successor of the teacher. You should be our junior brother. But you are also the disciple of Senior Brother Zhang. You are several generations shorter than us, so you call us master. Just uncle."

Among the three of them, the Taoist seemed to be respected. A gentle smile appeared on his slightly rich and round face. He nodded and stretched out his hand to support Ji Boyi. A soft invisible force was born, and Ji Boyi straightened up. back.