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He murmured, looking up at the camera, his back looked extremely small and thin under the reflection of the big hands that filled the sky, and then he could be seen slowly making a sword art with both hands.
At this moment, it seemed that time stood still, and everything became slow. Only a layer of yellow light swept across the entire earth in an instant. When everything was quiet, a faint voice sounded.
"Wan! Sword! Jue!"
"boom!!"
The entire Heavenly Palace seemed to start to tremble and crack, countless soil, stone slabs, bricks, roofs, and the flying sword of the Taoist Lord himself began to vibrate, and sharp swords began to take shape, shaking the sky and the earth!
Under this monstrous aura, Master Dao suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and roared angrily: "Get up!!!"
A shocking scene appeared, countless flying swords swarmed on the vast ground, as if a group of black bees surged up on the ground in an instant, rushing into the countless big hands covering it.
At this moment, in theaters all over the country, countless people felt their scalps go numb.
Chapter 383 This Sword Executes Immortals
"Boom boom boom!!"
A series of explosions sounded, and the wind and waves swept across the world. Countless swords made of earth and stone exploded after touching the bergamot. The dust and smoke formed covered the sky and the sky, and the sky became dark. It was an apocalyptic scene, that shocking picture It's why we love special effects blockbusters so much.
Tiny stones and dust began to fall, and there were even broken bergamot hands, which seemed like wasteland. Everyone on the ground looked up at the sky in shock, and the figure of the Buddha in the dark sky was covered. Only a figure holding a sword is particularly clear under the occasional sunlight.
When the camera was shot close-up, Master Dao looked serious and fierce. He took a deep breath, his white robe was spotless in the countless falling smoke, he tapped the flying sword floating in front of him with his finger, and said to himself: "The 2000 year Time, I gathered all my thoughts and resentment in the next sword, Tathagata, I have always wanted to ask you a question, the purity of the six senses is a Buddha, the extinction of emotions is a demon, then you say, you are a Buddha , or a demon?"
"This sword is called Zhu Xian."
As Master Dao finished his words, the flying sword in front of him was like a missile, radiating a hazy brilliance in the dark environment and heading straight into the sky. After reaching high altitude, it exploded with a 'bang', and a ball of circular ripples swept across the four directions. Then there were ripples in the space where it exploded, like a siren singing, full of shocking and grand background sound, a monstrous giant sword branded with mountain birds and trees slowly descended from the ripples, the sword in the special effects screen The lines of the sky are clearly visible, and the sky is bright again.
"Amitabha."
At this time, the Tathagata's figure reappeared. At this time, a large piece of his Thousand Hands that had appeared behind him was broken, and he looked seriously injured. He who had been looking down during this battle finally raised his head and began to look up at After chanting the Buddha's name on this sword, the remaining Buddha's hands began to form seals, and layers of golden shields appeared in front of him, and the swastika Buddha's name loomed on the shield.
Daoist looked at this scene and said firmly: "I want you to be smashed to pieces!!"
As he said that, he stepped out, the mountains and rivers shook suddenly, and a huge figure made of pure qi suddenly appeared, and Dao Lord was suspended in its heart. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the giant of vitality also made the same movement , just grabbed the hilt of the giant sword that fell from the void with one hand.
Then he struck out with a sword without saying a word.
"boom!!!"
A gust of strong wind pressure made people unable to open their eyes, and at this moment, the giant sword also smashed on the layers of shields, destroying them!
The camera zoomed out, and a huge sword aura with a width of hundreds of meters blasted away, drawing a cliff-like crack in the ground along the way, destroying countless palaces, crashing into a high mountain and exploding, so far, the picture finally quieted down , in the camera, the vitality giant and the huge sword gradually disappeared, and the figure of the Taoist emerged. He maintained the support of holding the sword, his expression was still sharp, his head was sweating profusely and panting, and then slowly stood up straight .
The smoke and dust in front of him dissipated, and the golden body of the Buddha emerged. It seemed that he was not injured, but Daoist smiled, that kind of extremely carefree smile.
Then he cried with a smile, and turned to point at the Buddha with a sharp look: "I ask you, do you regret it later?!"
This neurotic scene showed his grief, anger, excitement, and pain to the fullest. There may be some domestic actors who can perform better than Hu Sheng in this scene, such as Huang Bo, but Huang Bo can't play it. Come to the sword fairy who is elegant and dusty.
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Cracks appeared on Buddha Jin's body. He held the Buddhist ceremony and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, I have no regrets. It is enough for the poor monk to die on the road of seeking. Now that a touch of the true spirit has returned to the body, the poor monk has to thank the benefactor."
"No regrets? Hahahaha, more than 1 lives, you tell me no regrets?" Daoist asked with tears in his eyes, "What is Tao?"
"Searching for the truth, being firm in one's heart is the way, life is like a piece of grass, and mortals suffer in themselves in this world, so why don't you see it as a benefactor."
Daoist's expression gradually calmed down, and with a slash of his sword, the golden body of the Buddha suddenly disintegrated into a golden glow, and he said coldly: "Your way has lost."
"Buddha... Buddha was killed..."
"The Buddha passed away!!"
All of a sudden, the heavenly soldiers on the ground shouted in horror, and broke up in a mess. On this day, mortals climbed to the Heavenly Palace to destroy the Buddha with their swords!
No one cared about the defeated Heavenly Soldiers, Master Dao slowly descended from the sky, and staggered as soon as he hit the ground, Chen Ze hurriedly supported him, and shouted worriedly: "Master Dao."
"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a while." Daoist said weakly.
"Master Dao, is Daozong's swordsmanship so fierce? How about I learn swordsmanship from you in the future?" Chen Ze said jokingly. The audience couldn't help laughing, and the captain also sighed: "I never thought that people could cultivate to this level."
"You can reach this level by practicing alone for more than 2000 years." Daoist smiled lightly, and at this time Chen Ze also coaxed the golden cudgel, and asked Daoist: "Daoist, how is Su Zi going? Do you want me to go and see?"
"Wait, let me see." Daoist said and closed his eyes, but at this time.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder flashed in it. A figure stepped into the square, wearing a dark robe of Nine Dragons and an amethyst crown on his head. His steps were not in a hurry.
"Sage Monkey King."
The playful tone, like a declarative sentence, also like a rhetorical question sentence, with the accent on every word, the line skills alone are extraordinary.
"Who are you?" The captain and Chen Ze immediately became vigilant.
At this time, the camera finally gave a close-up of the front of the visitor, with a faint smile, it was Uncle Daoming, the emperor's professional accountant.
"Me?" Uncle Daoming looked around, with a blank expression on his face, then pointed to his clothes and asked, "Am I not wearing enough?"
"Are you the Emperor of Heaven?"
"boom!"
A thunderbolt crashed down and hit Chen Ze, causing him to twitch and half kneel down while screaming. He was always in a transformed state.
"It's Haotian Jinque Supreme Sovereign Naturally Miaoyou Miluo Zhizhen Jade Emperor God!" Uncle Daoming said with a gloomy face, and the next second he looked relaxedly at Daoye who was sitting cross-legged with a face as calm as an ancient well and said: " There is really a remarkable person among mortals, it’s only been 2000 years, if a few thousand years later, Tiangong will really be demolished by you, so mortals are really not suitable for having aura.”
"That's not what you say." Chen Ze stood up reluctantly, with a golden cudgel in his hand, and rushed directly to the Emperor of Heaven, but Uncle Daoming just glanced at him.
The surrounding scene changed, everyone disappeared, only the Emperor of Heaven was still standing in front of him, and Chen Ze came to a dark environment like a vacuum of the universe, he stopped moving forward cautiously, the Emperor of Heaven smiled and said: "It really is The descendants of monkeys are just as brainless as him."
Then a purple thunderbolt struck down in the void.
"boom!"
Amidst the screams, Chen Ze persevered this time and swung his stick, but the figure of the Emperor of Heaven disappeared in an instant, and the scene split suddenly, as if divided into two. When he looked up, he saw an identical self on the opposite side.
"boom!"
There was another thunder, and the two Chen Zes half-knelt down, like the sound of glass breaking, two became four, and the figure of the Emperor of Heaven appeared beside him, mockingly said: "How dare you call the Monkey King? "
"Ah!!" Chen Ze swung out another stick, but of course he missed anyone. At the same time, those four spaces suddenly turned into countless ones, and at the same time, countless thunders descended, like a sea of purple thunder.
"Boom! Boom!!" Luo Lei followed one after another, as if he could feel Chen Ze's pain just by looking at it.
In the end, Luo Lei stopped, and the space just disappeared, and the screen returned to the square. Chen Ze was already lying on the ground, and he could barely move his fingers. Ma Wen is a mortal with two levels of skill, a Taoist priest whose mana is exhausted now, and another extra head."