Bank of The Universe Chapter 239: 4 swords in one! (1)
On the peak of the mountain, Li Xiandao stood proudly, his body full of sword like a rainbow, pointing at the big cave in the sky.
Nine Heavens are not allowed to come down!
This scene shocked everyone at Dalin Temple!
The magic frog looked blankly, just worried about it, and felt he must lose, but now, it just feels confused, is it too powerful?
"Since the master said that people in the sky will not come, it will not come." The monk Tianxin smiled and he believed in Li Xiandao's words.
"Yes, the master's words are the most reasonable sayings." Tian Guangming also nodded, agreeing with Tian Guangming's words.
"The owner is too powerful." Li Wuya said with emotion.
The magic frog nodded, and for the first time realized the horror of Li Xiandao.
One person blocks one day!
Li Xiandao stood with his hand down, looking at the huge hole, his eyes indifferent.
"Bold monk in the lower realm, dare to kill me at Dalin Temple!" In the cave, there was a rant, angrily, and accused Li Xiandao.
Li Xiandao was on the Gufeng, surrounded by the sea of clouds, and said indifferently: "I said, you are not allowed to go down!"
"You, a nether monk, dare to say such big words, it makes people laugh out of their teeth, innocently ridiculous!" came a sneer, very disdainful.
The people in Dalin Temple in Jiutian didn't take Li Xiandao's eyes at all.
Li Xiandao was not angry, calmly said: "As many people as you come down today, as many as you will die!"
"Crazy!"
"Buddha is now in the lower realm to overdo you!" A furious voice sounded, and a monk flew down in the huge cave.
A huge monk, holding a long stick, waving between them, he was killed towards Li Xiandao.
"I said, don't allow it to come down!" Li Xiandao's eyes flashed sharply, his body condensed into a sword!
This sword came out, and suddenly there was a kind of illusion of collapse.
Boom!
The monk who washed down from the Jiutian Mountain only felt that his eyes were white, and then the endless sky and earth shattered, and the sun, moon and stars were all smashed down, which is unbelievable.
This shock is terrifying and trembling!
"No... so the monks in the lower realm would have such a terrifying Dao Yun comprehension?" The huge monk Jian roared in horror, unbelievable, and even tried to avoid it.
but all to no avail!
Li Xiandao cuts his head directly with a sword, which is the same as the death method of the lower nether monk.
Between heaven and earth, there is silence!
At this moment, even the top of Dalin Temple in Jiutian was shocked.
This sword of Li Xiandao has surpassed the 33-step comprehension of the legend.
reached an unfathomable level.
In Dalin Temple, several generations of abbots turned pale, as if they had seen a ghost. Successive seniors were killed by Li Xiandao one after another. Their hope had just ignited, and then they were extinguished by Li Xiandao.
On the solitary peak, Li Xiandao stood tall, and the sun and the moon surrendered to him at this moment.
"I said, not allowed to come down, why don't you just listen?" Li Xiandao shook his head, regretfully.
"The sword you just made is not a move in ten places!" the top of Dalin Temple in Jiutian asked angrily.
Li Xiandao raised his head, the dark golden mask was a little noble and evil in the sun, he said: "I understand countless Daoyun, and through the countless Daoyun, I have innovated four swords!"
"Covering the sea, leaving the fire, Yunshan, and the sky!"
"That sword just collapsed, was it easy to kill you people in the lower realm?" Li Xiandao asked softly.
"How can the Dao Yun of the lower realm be so thick?" The monks of Dalin Temple in Jiutian didn't believe it at all.
"Don't believe it?" Li Xiandao chuckled and said, "Since that is the case, then try my remaining three swords!"
Boom!
A sword gas beside Li Xiandao suddenly burst out, like a drop of water, hiding a sea, and in an instant, he shocked into the cave of Tianshan!
Rumble!
The sword gas exploded, and a sea hit the channel.
Click Click!
The channel is vaguely unstable, and it seems that those who were hit by Li Xiandao will collapse.
"What a bold courage, did you dare to ruin my lower bound channel of Dalin Temple?" Gao Tian, an angry voice erupted, and then a projection fell, with infinite momentum, turned into a golden Buddha, ruthlessly With a punch.
This monk is going to kill Li Xiandao.
The lower bound channel of Dalin Temple can't be destroyed. Once destroyed, the lower bound Dalin Temple and the upper bound have lost contact, then their plan to lay out 10,000 years will be completely destroyed.
Li Xiandao's face became serious. This is a master. He is the real high-level of Dalin Temple. His strength is too large to come down.
"If you don't come, I can still cut you." Li Xiandao coldly said, the high-level Dalin Temple was so angry that the projections would kill him and protect Dalin Temple, then Li Xiandao would not let him do what he wanted.
Dalin Temple, I’m dead!
Kill!
Li Xian Dao refers to a sword, his true energy and Dao Yun all turn into this blow.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The four-handed long sword flew out.
Cover the sea! Leave the fire! Yunshan! Bengtian!
The four swords are Li Xiandao's own comprehension, and they are the Taoist rhythms of Taoist, Zhao Wuji, Jianshen, and Zhong Baisheng, which are blended together.
The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the four swords go side by side, each with a powerful ability.
"Your four swords are still a little bit tender in my eyes!" The Buddha's golden body said coldly, like a person who doesn't show mercy, the instant is the "Golden Handprint".
This slap was photographed, shaking the world, buzzing, echoing around, producing ripples and terrifying.
Under this slap, the four swords' speed of progress was blocked, and they held up against this slap across the air.
Rumble!
The horror sword spirit carried by the four swords is like a giant axe.
And the momentum of this slap is like a high mountain.
The axe splits the mountain, and the momentum is agitated with each other.
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Behind the four swords, there is the sea raging, the fire is burning, the cloud mountain is suppressing, and the sky is falling...
After the golden slap, there is only one Buddha, sitting with his eyes closed, unhappy or sad.
"You can't stop me, Nether Monk."
"Although this passage is subject to repair restrictions, you can prevail, but remember that I am not at Dalin Temple you can provoke!" The cold road on the upper level of Dalin Temple in Shangjie is now tied with Li Xiandao. Enough is enough, he involved Li Xiandao, then the other Dalin Temple people came down.
Next second, thirty-three people at once!
When Li Xiandao saw this scene, he saw intent in his eyes.
Four swords in one!
Cover the sea, Lihuo, Yunshan, Bengtian!
These are the four swords comprehended by Li Xiandao.
Once put together, it is even more invincible!
Boom!
The moment the four swords were united, a sword of hundreds of feet swept across the sky.
In an instant, thirty-three light heads were cut off by Li Xiandao.