4001. Chapter 4001: Fight with all your strength
Chapter 4001 Fight with all your strength
In the Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword, a vivid prototype of the divine sword emerged. With the sound of the sword chanting, it showed ever-changing sword styles, slashing towards the lotus heart seal in an indomitable manner.
The Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword is often a thousand feet long, and the sword is more than a hundred feet wide. Before it hits the heart seal of the lotus, the sword light in the sky drowns it. The scene is magnificent, which perfectly interprets the true meaning of the creation of the world.
The lotus heart seal swayed endlessly, rippling out soft Buddha light, but after a breath, it was split in half by the Hunyuan Holy Sword, and turned into petals of Buddha light and dispersed.
"go!"
Lin Chen's eyes shone brightly and he drank softly.
boom!
The Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword was like thunder and lightning, slashing at the withered tree wine monk. Most of the Buddha's light lingering in the void was killed, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the countryside.
"Namo Amitabha!"
Seeing this, the withered tree wine monk chanted the six-character mantra in Sanskrit, Namo Amitabha, the six-character mantra. The characters were as big as mountains. The Buddha's light shot into the sky, suspended around him, and formed a strong defense.
boom!
The Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword struck the word "Mi", and a loud sound like spring thunder suddenly came out. The sword light shot out, and the Buddha's light overflowed, shaking the void, setting off thousands of feet of divine light, and thousands of sword rainbows.
The withered tree wine monk is sitting cross-legged among the six-character mantra, with a holy lotus pedestal under him, which is extremely sacred. He chants Buddhist sutras and waves his hands to show great mercy.
Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!
With his hands, the dead wood wine monk had the power of reaching for the stars and the moon. With one wave and one move, he struck out hundreds of great mercy hands and slapped the Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword.
The Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword keeps making loud noises, evolving sword skills, creating chaos, cutting through the void, attracting thousands of beams of light, and slashing out, with a spectacular momentum.
The Great Compassionate Hand was split in half, but the Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword dimmed by more than half, the sword tip trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword's chant began to decrease.
"Man and sword unite!"
Lin Chen's gaze was like a sword, piercing the air and merging with the Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword.
Buzz!
The power of the Holy Heavenly Sword of Hunyuan was greatly increased, and it was even more powerful than before. It killed the remaining Great Compassionate Hand, and then slashed towards the Withered Wood Wine Monk like a broken bamboo.
The Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword struck the six-character mantra, making a sizzling sound, the sword light burst out, the space shook endlessly, and the gray chaotic energy rolled up and down.
"Namo Amitabha."
The withered wood wine monk sitting on the lotus platform kept reciting the six-character mantra.
After the six-character mantra, the Buddha's light suddenly emitted, reflecting a solemn Buddha statue with a treasure-like appearance, which was the same as the Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall. Both of them waved a Buddha's hand towards the Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword.
clang!
The Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword made a sound like a bell, swayed, and flew thousands of miles backwards.
"Tsk, tsk, I feel like the Heavenly Sword God King is going to be defeated."
"He can't break through the withered wood wine monk's defense, nor can he break through his Buddhist teachings. How easy is it to win?"
"When the Deadwood Wine Monk fought against Young Master Tianji, he didn't use all his strength. You can tell by looking at the powerful defense he displayed."
"I've also seen it. I guess the Deadwood Wine Monk knew he was invincible when he fought against Young Master Tianji, so he retained his strength just to defeat the Heavenly Sword God King in his best condition."
Seeing Lin Chen being knocked away, one genius after another exclaimed, while many geniuses shook their heads, not optimistic that Lin Chen could turn defeat into victory.
Buddha Sword Emperor saw that the dead wood wine monk was stronger than when he defeated him, and couldn't help but frowned. He wondered whether Lin Chen's bloodline power could defeat this wine monk?
"This wine monk's defense is so strong?"
Lin Chen's heart sank, and his expression became serious, but without any hesitation, he used the Hunyuan Holy Sword again and slashed at the withered wood wine monk.
Of course, there was no accident. The Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword was knocked out by the Deadwood Wine Monk again, but Lin Chen quickly launched an offensive again, constantly using the Heavenly Sword and Good Fortune Sword Heart.
"Amitabha, the benefactor of the Heavenly Sword God King used a poor monk as a training stone. I am very fortunate." The dead wood wine monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile.
Most of the geniuses looked at Lin Chen in surprise when they heard this.
But the half-step God-Emperor geniuses such as the Buddha Sword Emperor and the Goddess Qingxuan have already seen it clearly.
"This Heavenly Sword God King keeps using these two sword moves. He wants to use this method to enhance his understanding and then understand the next sword move." Master Tianji said lightly. He saw Lin Chen's true intention.
"Withered Tree Wine Monk, if you and I fight each other and prove each other's swordsmanship and Buddhism, wouldn't we kill two birds with one stone?"
Lin Chen laughed when the Deadwood Wine Monk told him what he was thinking, and then struck him with another sword.
"Amitabha, benefactor of the Heavenly Sword God King, you have a solid foundation, amazing divine power, abundant energy and blood, and are good at protracted battles. However, this poor monk cannot continue to maintain a stalemate with you like this."
The deadwood wine monk laughed, and immediately activated the six-character mantra and a majestic Buddha statue, breaking the space and blasting towards the Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword.
One after another, the hands of great mercy, like Buddha clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles, slapped the Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword from top to bottom.
boom!
The Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword was first suppressed by the Buddha statues, making a clanging sound, and then was struck by a compassionate hand, and flew thousands of miles away.
Lin Chen, who was in the Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword, was inevitably affected. His body was shaken, and he felt that there was Buddha light in all directions, Buddha seals in the sky and on the ground, and the Buddha's voice was in his ears, trying to influence him.
At the same time, in his spiritual world and on the periphery of his spiritual world, the six-character mantra sounded all the time, affecting his spirit, will and heart.
"What a powerful Buddhist method. It seems that when the wine monk competed with the Buddha Sword Emperor, he not only retained a little strength."
Lin Chen's eyes flashed with sword light, condensing the will of sword, forming a series of golden sword patterns, protecting the spiritual world and the spiritual world, blocking the Buddha's voice outside.
Swish!
Lin Chen circulated the life energy, condensed the wings of life, and suddenly his speed increased greatly, dragging a holy white light in the air, approaching the dead wood wine monk.
Buzz!
The blood of the life god clan circulated, running through the body, limbs and bones, and suddenly a grand, immeasurable, and noble breath burst out from Lin Chen's body.
Lin Chen's demeanor changed, revealing a noble temperament, and the crystal-like jade body continued to grow wildly, increasing to three thousand feet, and punched the Buddha statues.
Bang!
The fist was amazing, breaking the void, smashing the Buddha statues one by one, sweeping across the hands of great compassion, and shaking out circles of bright white ripples.
Lin Chen was noble and majestic, as if the ancient gods had revived, and he was overwhelming the universe, punching the withered wood drunk monk.
Boom!
The fist with scorching white light hit the six-word mantra, and the six-word mantra shook like a golden bowl, causing the withered wood drunk monk's face to change, but he exclaimed:
"Good blood, good blood."
As he spoke, the withered wood drunk monk evolved into Buddhism, and the Buddha's light rushed into the sky. His image changed greatly, and he increased to two or three thousand feet tall, not much lower than Lin Chen.
He wore a Buddhist robe with Buddhist patterns, and the incense scar on his head was shining, sparkling, and bright, with a solemn look. He was surrounded by Buddhist magic weapons such as wooden fish, Zen staff, and Buddhist beads.
The withered wood drunk monk opened his mouth, and suddenly the sky was filled with Buddhist sounds, resounding through the world, and the Buddha's light was like a deep sea, rolling towards Lin Chen like a raging wave.
Boom!
The surging Buddha light was sunken by Lin Chen's punch, and the divine light like a waterfall was raised, shattering the Buddhist weapons one by one.
Lin Chen's fist landed firmly on the six-character mantra, full of ancient and immortal meaning, bursting with infinite power and amazing power.
Crack!
The defense formed by the six-character mantra cracked under Lin Chen's fist, and then it sunk violently and hit the body of the withered wood wine monk.
"Withered Zen Seal!"
The withered wood wine monk sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform was like a Buddha statue, and he formed seals with both hands, and Buddha patterns flew, evolving a withered Zen seal full of withered Zen meaning.
Boom!
Lin Chen's fist hit the withered Zen seal, and suddenly he felt a withered Zen meaning rushing towards him, shaking his robes all over his body, and the Buddha light flowed all over his body, hitting his divine body.
But under the blood of the life god clan, Lin Chen's divine body is unmatched and has infinite power. One punch contains all the laws and destroys all obstacles.
