Chapter 674: Daoist Laws to Kill (7)
Beside Bailong Creek, under the old plum tree.
Lu Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, holding in his hand a branch of an old plum tree that he had picked casually.
The plum tree branch, which was as thick as an arm and about three feet long, was extremely hard. Lu Yi held the branch in both hands, and sharp breath came out of his mouth, like a knife, carving the branch bit by bit, and sawdust kept falling.
The seven women were finally sent away.
Lu Yi fulfilled his promise and felt relaxed without any worries.
Wan Miaotian also has a foothold in the upper realm... From the lamp that the seven ghost women took out to threaten Lu Yi when they were drinking together that day, it can be seen that they also have backers in the upper realm!
When Wan Miao Tian was destroyed, no one knew what the inside story was.
But since he had reached a tacit understanding with them and Lu Yi had promised to bring them to the upper realm, he naturally had to fulfill his promise.
Nowadays, Liangyi Heaven is either the territory of Buddhism or the territory of Taoism. If they are sent out casually, what will happen to them in the future? Can they find the real mastermind behind the destruction of Wanmiao Heaven? Can they really avenge Wanmiao Heaven? It all depends on their methods.
Lu Yi looked up at the busy street around him and shook his head slightly.
Buddhism is the best at dealing with these evil things. I hope the seven of them... have a safe journey.
Anyway, he no longer cares about this matter.
With the Taichu Huntong Pearl covering up the qi and disrupting the heavenly secrets, he was not afraid of anyone finding out about Lu Yu's connection with the seven ghost women. Tsk, he had completely passed on the blame, and Lu Yu was in a good mood.
In the blink of an eye, a two-foot-long white wooden sword took shape.
With a casual touch of his hand, countless complex and exquisite talismans appeared on the wooden sword. He took a deep breath, and strands of agile and ethereal Taoist power were continuously injected into the wooden sword, making it light up.
Lu Fu practiced the "Tai Shang Jin Que Zhen Yu Fu Mo Hun Yuan Yi Qi Sutra", which combines Buddhism and Taoism, and is unpredictable.
All the signs he shows to the outside world can be the "Prison Sutra", but as long as necessary, he can also transform the "Prison Sutra" into the Taoist aura corresponding to the various laws of the Tao that he has comprehended and experienced.
What he injected into the wooden sword at this moment was a wisp of extremely pure Hunyuan sword energy.
In his mouth was a piece of fragrant thousand-year-old chalcedony - this was the chalcedony that had condensed in a tiny spiritual cave in the mine of Mount Qionghua before Lu Yi took action.
Before being forced to leave Mount Qionghua, True Lord Lieque plundered a large amount of resources.
However, the mineral veins in Qionghua Mountain are so huge, and there are countless small spiritual caves hidden in them. No matter how ruthless Lieque Zhenjun is, there will always be places he can't take care of. Those small spiritual caves that are missed contain many top-quality rare resources.
This mouthful of chalcedony was continuously transformed into pure and rich immortal spirit, which was refined into Hunyuan immortal power by Lu Yi's silent practice of the "Yiqi Sutra", transformed into sword spirit, and injected into the wooden sword.
By the time the chalcedony was completely consumed, the wooden sword in Lu Yi's hand had become three to five percent transparent, and the whole body was crystal clear as if it was made of glass. Lu Yi stood up with the wooden sword in his hand, and the wooden sword turned into a white light that was several miles long and slashed rapidly towards the large pleasure boat in the river bend in the distance.
As soon as the sword was drawn, countless plum trees along the Bailong Creek, which was hundreds of miles long, immediately danced in the wind.
White plum petals rose into the sky, flashing a faint fluorescence. The tender petals whistled with a shrill sound, drawing out white sword-like rays, which turned into a rain of light falling from the sky with a whoosh.
Countless sword beams simultaneously attacked the pleasure boat!
On the river bank and on the river surface, countless mortals and monks exclaimed in unison.
There was also a clear and crisp scolding voice from a female fairy coming from afar: "Yeah... someone is taking action on the territory of the Jiulong old monk?"
The subtle aura of the Taichu Huntong Pearl enveloped his entire body. Lu Yi seemed like a non-existent ghost, standing quietly under the old plum tree, watching the rain of swords that were slashed out by his sword.
When the sword is struck out, the area within a hundred miles becomes a sword formation!
The wooden sword made of plum branches, under the induction of the same wood energy, attracted the old plum trees within a hundred miles, mobilized the infinite fairy energy, and transformed into this magnificent and intoxicating peerless sword!
Looking at this extremely beautiful sword, Lu Yi said complacently: "I never thought that I actually have some talent of a sword immortal!"
In the painted boat, the monk Xueya was contemplating a certain supreme truth between heaven and earth.
A group of charming female cultivators from the Great Joy lineage entangled him in an indescribable way, almost burying him in a bunch of fancy moves. The blood in the Snow Cliff Monk's body was surging and boiling, making a 'whoosh' sound, and wisps of hot air rose up, rushing to the group of charming and delicate women to shout and scream, and all kinds of unbearable shouts were heard.
Yin Xiu brought people to Qionghua Mountain to make trouble for Lu Yi. Feeling that he could not face people for a while, the Snow Cliff Monk squatted on Bailong Creek and indulged in pleasure, using indulgence in sensual pleasures to heal the psychological trauma caused by Lu Yi that day.
Listening to those charming and delicate cries, the Snow Cliff Monk bared his teeth and growled in a low voice, calling out the name of "Fahai" again and again, with veins bulging all over his body and endless murderous intent growing in his eyes.
Thinking of the Prison-Suppressing Cards he had already given away, the Snow Cliff Monk couldn't stop smiling.
The thought of Yin Xiu coming to his house and causing trouble for Lu Yu made the monk Xueya so excited that his blood boiled.
But when he thought of that day when Lu Yi beat him to pieces with just three punches and two kicks in front of so many people, and even broke his cervical vertebrae in public...the Snow Cliff Monk could not help but hit the enchanting girl beside him hard, and suddenly there was a burst of screams and shouts in the cabin again.
Just when everyone was having a blast, a terrifying murderous intent enveloped the entire pleasure boat.
Countless flower petals transformed into sword lights that fell, and the huge pleasure boat was instantly shattered into pieces, exploding into wisps of dust that drifted away with the wind.
The Snow Cliff Monk and several charming female cultivators all raised their heads, their pupils suddenly shrinking.
What they saw in their eyes was not the sword lights falling from the sky, but the great principles of heaven and earth that Lu Yi had comprehended and felt, which turned into infinite light and enveloped them.
From the white sword light, they saw the primordial chaos, the initial separation of the two yin and yang, the manifestation of the four phases, and the rotation of the five elements... They saw flowers and grass, saw flowers blooming and withering, and saw grass growing and birds flying!
They also saw hell, reincarnation, a flaming oil pot, and a mountain of swords and a forest of knives!
They saw the growth of life and the decline of death!
They saw the wind roaring and whirling, and the water lingering softly .
What shocked them even more was that in the sword light condensed from each plum petal, they felt a magnificent and absolute power. It was the way of "force" from beginning to end. Because of the blessing of the way of power, each plum petal carried an unstoppable huge and pure "violence"!
Now, Lu Yi's physical strength is as strong as three pengs. With the blessing of the 'Way of Power', this strength has soared tenfold. The huge power contained in each plum petal has reached about thirty pengs!
The power of three pengs is enough to fight against a normal Buddhist physical practitioner at the tenth level... What about the power of thirty pengs... Lu Yi has not fought with higher-level Buddhist practitioners, so he doesn't know what level of lethality this is equivalent to.
However, the Snow Cliff Monk, who was treated as the dearest child by the Divine Eagle Monk, was only at the first level of cultivation. His physical strength was still far from the strength of three pengs, let alone thirty pengs!
White sword lights fell from the sky, and before they got close to those charming female cultivators, the pressure of the air explosion alone was enough to shake them into a ball of red mist and scatter them.
The naked Snow Cliff Monk roared and jumped up. He swung his right arm and punched like a meteor, tearing through the air. With a terrifying roar, he hit the white sword light that was several miles long and was falling on his head.
This is an old habit of the Snow Cliff Monk.
When he was in the underworld, there was no magical power or spell that could not be broken by his pair of iron fists.
After arriving in the upper realm, he had not fought with anyone for 180 years, and only suffered a loss at the hands of Lu Yi once. Faced with such a terrible attack, the Snow Cliff Monk instinctively recalled his "strongest means" and used it almost instinctively.
But the Snow Cliff Monk completely forgot that this was the upper realm, the Yin-Yang Heaven.
This is the Liangyi Heaven where immortals walk all over the place and powerful people are as numerous as dogs, instead of the lower world where he was born, the lower world where he was at the absolute top and could be called the best person in the world!
As the sword flashed, the Snow Cliff Monk's entire right arm shattered.
As the severe pain came, the Snow Cliff Monk roared and cried out. He finally understood where this place was and what kind of attack he was facing!
His head shook, and a triple relic tower that was crystal white and looked like it was made of ice crystals flew out of his body, emitting millions of cold rays of light that wrapped around his body.
This is a Buddhist protective device that has reached the tenth level of True Immortal. It was given to the Snow Cliff Monk by the Divine Eagle Monk.
The power of this treasured banner is not that great, but it is extremely symbolic.
This is the first Buddhist treasure that the monk Shenjiu made after he attained the true immortality. He collected the essence of ice and snow from the Great Snow Mountain and spent a hundred years of hard work to refine it. In the Daming Jinlun Temple, this treasure tower... can be regarded as the imperial seal!
To be honest, with Snow Cliff Monk's current cultivation level, he would not have the strength to drive a powerful acquired spiritual treasure.
On the contrary, this triple relic tower is blessed by a wisp of the monk Divine Vulture's consciousness. It moves flexibly and can be driven at will, making it an excellent protective treasure!
The sky was filled with cold light, which turned into a huge ice ball to protect the Snow Cliff Monk.
Sword lights transformed from plum petals fell densely, and the cold lights exploded and turned into balls of piercing cold light flying all over the sky.
The sword light transformed from the wooden sword slashed down on his head, accompanied by a sharp tearing sound, and the cold light emitted by the treasure tower was actually cut off by the sword. Seeing that the sword light was about to pass through the treasure tower and touch the body of the Snow Cliff Monk, the Snow Cliff Monk suddenly screamed: "I am the monk Xueya, the great secret..."
Lu Yi shook his head slightly and recited the "Seven Emotions Destroying God Spell". A subtle and unpredictable strange force, like the seven emotions demon, swept out and hit the Snow Cliff Monk in an instant.
The Snow Cliff Monk's eyes suddenly became confused and chaotic.
Endless anger rose in his heart, and he seemed to have returned to that day, the day when he was defeated by Lu Yi in public!
All his magic power, blood essence, and even the power of his soul were ignited by the Yin Fire that was ignited by the God-Destroying Curse that inexplicably entered his body, and turned into firewood that burned madly.
He no longer had the will to resist, the sword flashed and cut him into two pieces!
An angry roar sounded from the void, and a white, shocking Buddha light rushed up from the Snow Cliff Monk's body, wrapping up the Snow Cliff Monk's true spirit and flying up into the sky.
The angry roar of the Divine Eagle Monk caused the turbid waves of Bailong Creek to rise into the sky.
"Who dares to harm my true Buddha lineage? I will fight him to the death!"
"Hmm? Daoist sword intent? Okay, okay, okay, you guys, wait!"
