First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1474: The origin of the handsome young man
Buddha's chanting, resounding through the stars.
The spectators in the distance trembled, all subconsciously prostrate on the ground.
Like a group of devout believers, worshipping.
Su Yi frowned.
Since seeing the future, why not worship!
Few characters, like the will of heaven, exuding a power that shakes people's hearts.
What's more terrifying is that this Buddha's sound contains the power of order and rules, which can shock the mind invisibly!
Su Yi's mood was also impacted.
But in just a moment, he was resisted and resolved.
After all, it's about the battle of the state of mind. He has gone through it many times, and now he is still fighting against the power of the sixth generation.
Though the sound of the Buddha's voice was terrifying, it was difficult to influence Su Yi.
He waved his sleeve robe and directly put Qingtang into the sky-buying furnace.
Young Junxiu obviously couldn't stand it. His expression changed and he hid directly behind Su Yi. He gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, this old bald donkey is too bad. I have to surrender my mind!"
Su Yi's lips twitched slightly.
Being yelled at by a guy who appeared out of nowhere made Su Yi feel like hitting someone.
But he finally held back.
The phantom of the Buddha in the distance is too terrifying. His words and deeds make the starry sky tremble.
It's far more terrifying than the willpower of the "Dark Silence God Venerable" that I met in the Era of Demons!
"You watch."
Su Yi said, and suddenly volleyed away.
Chong!
The aura of the Nine Prisons Sword emerged from his fingertips, skyrocketing inch by inch, and finally turned into a long, gray sword.
This is the first time Su Yi has used the power of the Nine Prisons Sword in this way.
In the past, I couldn't do it at all.
This time the reason is special.
Because the Nine Prisons Sword in the Sea of Consciousness is like encountering an unforgettable enemy, it is extremely jealous, and Su Yi can easily use the power of the Nine Prisons Sword without any effort.
"If you don't worship me, the future will be empty!"
On the 24th grade lotus platform in the distance, the Buddha phantom raised his right hand and pressed it towards Su Yi.
Boom!
Endless Buddha light emerges, turning into a big hand that covers the sky and the sun, it seems to be able to cover the starry sky in the palm of your hand, releasing boundless power.
Su Yi snorted coldly, walking with the sword, flashing across the sky.
Click!
With a loud bang, Su Yi, with one sword, pierced through the big hand that covered the sky and sun.
Suddenly, the big hand was torn apart and turned into a Buddha's light that shone through the sky.
And Su Yi had already swung his sword towards the Buddha sitting on the lotus pedestal.
Compared to the phantom figure of the Buddha, which seemed to be endlessly tall, Su Yi's figure was extraordinarily small.
But when he leaped into the air and slashed down with his sword, it was like a light that pierced through the stars of the ages, with the potential to open up the world and give up on me!
"Go!"
Above the lotus pedestal, the Buddha's phantom waved his palm and pushed forward.
The void suddenly collapsed, and countless Brahma fires and Buddha lights formed a "swastika" seal, which was suppressed.
This seal was so terrifying that it directly wiped out the long sword in Su Yi's hand.
Bang!
Although Su Yi dodged in time, he was still swept away by the power of the swastika, and his whole body was smashed and flew out.
"I #!!"
The handsome young man scolded.
He could see at a glance that the future Buddha's willpower was strange and terrifying beyond imagination.
"Everything that is staged at this time today is in the past deductions of this seat, and there are only two fates for you, one is to be captured by this seat, and the other is to die and disappear into the world. ."
On the lotus platform of the twenty-fourth grade, the phantom of the Buddha said, "There is no third possibility, just like a flower blooming and falling, one should follow the number of cause and effect."
The sound was loud and rumbling through the stars.
Su Yi's eyes were indifferent, and he said, "Causation? Future? Fate? You can kill it with a single sword!"
Chong!
At this moment, he did not hesitate to run all the Dao Xing, transforming the sword with the power of reincarnation, and madly absorbing the power of the Nine Prisons Sword.
"If you are obsessed, you should be punished!"
The Buddha phantom scolded lightly.
Boom!
The dazzling **** swastika suddenly turned into a Foshan, and pressed towards Su Yi.
Foshan seems immeasurable and towering, shining brightly, giving people the feeling that there is no escape and no escape.
Su Yi felt unprecedented pressure.
This blow is indeed inevitable and terrifying beyond imagination. It is even more powerful than the power of the Burning Lamp Buddha used by Mizhen in the past!
At that moment, Su Yi even had a feeling of powerlessness that he was trapped in a quagmire and his whole body was suppressed.
His brows furrowed, and without reservation, he used his sword with all his strength.
From the start of the sword, it is like a reincarnation, and the obscure Nine Prison Sword aura fills it, as if to drive this starry sky into reincarnation.
When this sword slashed on that Foshan,
Boom!
The void completely collapsed, swamped by a terrifying torrent of destruction, and it was a vast expanse of white.
The handsome young man's heart tensed.
However, when the haze dissipated and saw the scene in the field, the handsome young man couldn't help but widen his eyes.
The Foshan has disappeared.
And a tall figure stood there, like a sword that held the sky above the ground.
Forever!
It's Su Yi.
His green robe was damaged, his skin was bleeding, his hair was disheveled, and he was obviously injured, but he didn't die in this blow! !
"Huh?"
The phantom of the Buddha sitting on the 24-pin lotus platform seemed to be surprised, "Is it blocked?"
"Accidents are variables. If there are variables, what about causality and fate? The so-called power to deduce the future is nothing more than that."
A mocking arc appeared on Su Yi's lips.
"Variables are also hidden in cause and effect. Even if there are countless variables, they will all lead to the same ending."
The Buddha phantom speaks.
He stood up suddenly, the lotus pedestal under his feet was burning fiercely, "And this seat, in charge of the future law, in proving the cause and effect of the Tao, has already prepared the ending of defeat for you today!"
Boom!
He folded his hands together, and a great amount of light appeared all over his body.
The countless divine flames of order, like a swept storm, roared towards Su Yi.
This blow is far more terrifying than the previous **** seal!
The handsome young man completely changed his color, clenched his teeth sharply, and took out an antique small cauldron, just about to use it.
But at this moment, his whole body froze suddenly, and he was completely suppressed by a terrifying sword power inside and outside!
Even the small tripod in his hand was shaking violently.
This is...
The handsome young man's eyes widened.
In the void, the storm transformed by the countless divine flames of order also seemed to be imprisoned and stagnant in the void.
Like thousands of fixed lights.
Time, void, and even everything in this starry sky seems to fall into an absolute stillness at this moment.
On the lotus platform of the 24th grade, the Buddha's phantom was also stunned, as if unbelievable.
In his field of vision, a mysterious Dao sword appeared above Su Yi's head.
But before he could see clearly, the Dao sword slashed in the air.
Boom!
Thousands of divine flames of order shattered and disintegrated.
A 10,000 zhang-long sword mark appeared straight in the void, and at the end of the sword mark, the 24th rank lotus platform shattered and disintegrated.
The phantom of the Buddha standing on it shattered into countless pieces!
Only the voice of the Buddha's shadow echoes:
"Again... that sword again..."
The voice was full of surprise, unwillingness, fear, anger and so on.
Then, the entire starry sky suddenly boiled, turbulent and chaotic.
The Dao sword has long since disappeared.
Su Yi's eyes were complicated.
In the beginning, he had been suppressing the Nine Prisons Sword, intending to test whether he could slay the so-called future Buddha's will with his own strength and the aura of the Nine Prisons Sword.
But it still didn't work.
On the contrary, after the Nine Prison Sword was shot, it was easy to kill such a great enemy!
"In the final analysis, I am still too weak..."
Su Yi rubbed his eyebrows.
No frustration, no frustration.
His current cultivation is far from being able to compare with the sixth Wang Ye, let alone with the gods.
However, not now, but not in the future!
In just over twenty years, he has surpassed his predecessors, Su Xuanjun, Guanzhu, and Shen Mu.
In the future, it will naturally surpass Wang Ye and other previous lives!
……
This starry sky is gradually returning to silence, and the scene of withering and dilapidation is everywhere.
The cultivators in the distance used to crawl there like devout prisoners. At this time, as the willpower of the future Maitreya Buddha dissipated, they all came to their senses one after another, and they all felt the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.
And when they looked at Su Yi's figure in the distance, their hearts were churning.
Guanzhu, with his own power, beheaded five divine envoys! !
This method completely subverts everyone's cognition.
You don't have to think about it to know that when the news of this battle is sent back to the depths of the starry sky, it is bound to cause a sensation in the world.
"Happy! Uncle's style of this sword can make the gods and Buddhas all over the sky terrified!"
The handsome young man came over and sighed, "Unfortunately, my willpower is about to dissipate, otherwise, I must have a drink with my uncle to show my respect!"
Su Yi glanced at the cynical handsome young man, "Then tell me what's going on before your willpower disappears."
The handsome young man shook his head and said, "Don't hide it from my uncle, the origin of my nephew is not a secret. You will definitely know it in the future, but you can't reveal it now, otherwise, it will cause you a lot of unnecessary trouble. ."
Su Yi frowned slightly, "So, your identity is very special?"
The handsome young man laughed at himself: "I'm just dipped in the light of my father's generation. Of course, in terms of identity, in front of you, I'm just a junior."
"Can't even reveal the name?" Su Yi asked.
"Uh..."
The handsome young man hesitated for a moment, "When I came, the elders in the family told me not to reveal anything, saying that I was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to you, uncle, and thus affecting your cultivation path. But... …”
Speaking of this, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Since my uncle asked, how can my nephew not say it?"
He took a deep breath, clasped his fists with both hands, and greeted Su Yiji with a solemn and serious manner:
"My nephew, Chen Pu, I met my uncle!"
Chen Pu?
Su Yi thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with a reason.
The only thing he can conclude is that this guy who calls himself Chen Pu must be a junior of one of his previous lives~IndoMTL.com~ He doesn't bother to think about it any more, anyway, he will know in the future.
Next, Su Yi turned to look at the Xuanhuang Star Realm covered by the chaotic barrier in the distance, and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"
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ps: After seeing Fu Huang's children's shoes, it is clear that the protagonist Chen Xi had three sons who had appeared in the show, namely Chen Ping'an, Chen Pu, and Chen Lan.
The children's shoes who have seen Tianjiao's battle record are also clear that Su Yi is the swordsman who suppressed the beginning of time, and with the help of Chen Xi, he entered the cycle of reincarnation.
This is not a foreshadowing or a secret, because there are many children's shoes who have not seen Fuhuang and Tianjiao, so I will explain that it is okay to read those two books or not, and it will not affect the plot of the first fairy.
As for "Chen Ping'an" in the Emperor Fu, this is really not the name of the protagonist who came to touch the porcelain sword.
When Goldfish wrote the Emperor Fu, the book was opened in 2013 and finished at the end of 2015. And Jianlai is a book that was only opened in 17 years. To avoid misunderstanding, a little explanation.
Next chapter before 6pm~