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Chapter 943 Alarmed the Bodhisattva(2/2)

Chen Zhao looked calm and unmoved, as if he didn't take what Fahai said into consideration at all, but held a halberd in his right hand and swung into the water!

Suddenly, countless transparent water columns rose into the sky. At the same time, the fish and shrimps in the water were completely picked out and jumped to the outside. The huge water columns did not have any impurities at all. The numerous water columns condensed into the air, and unexpectedly

They gathered together and gradually formed a giant water sword that was more than ten feet long and spanned the entire sky.

This giant water sword is comparable to any giant water palm.

When the sword was completed, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the huge water palm, Fantian Seal that Chen Zhao had just cultivated, was easily chopped into pieces, turned into raindrops, and fell into the water.

Everyone on the shore was shocked.

"Awesome! So spectacular!"

"Yes, this is the limit of what we humans can do, right?"

"You are right. The long sword cuts across the sun and the moon, and the long sword penetrates the sky and the earth. Once this sword is released, all the heroes in the world will bow their heads!"

"Master Xu's immortal way has reached such a terrifying level, it's so powerful!"



"Sister, the officer is so awesome!"

"Yes, I know that officials are the best!"

"The official's magic power is probably among the best even in Lishan! I think Master Lishan's Holy Mother will be amazed when he sees it!"

"Really? Sister, I know that officials are great!"



"Brother Hu, this Xu Xian's strength has reached such a terrifying level!"

"Yes, with magical powers, the entire West Lake is just a plaything in his hands!"

"Condensed water into a palm, and then turned the water into a sword. Fa Hai was in front of him and could only be beaten passively!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Brother Hu, I think that after today's battle, we should not appear on the Liangzhe Road!"

"Old Huang is right, the most indispensable thing in this world is people! We must have a chance!"

"Brother Hu is wise!"



"Fa Hai, you can condense eighteen thousand knives and one hundred eight thousand swords. It's not that troublesome for me. I just condense it into one sword. I can kill all the monsters in the world with this sword. Can I kill you?"

Chen Zhao put his hands behind his hands and said leisurely.

He condensed the water of the West Lake and perfected the peerless sword. Although it can frighten thousands of monsters, the only one worth taking action is the bald donkey in front of him.

Even Fa Hai lost his luster, his eyes were solemn, his clothes were ragged, and an unprecedented sense of crisis arose in his heart.

It is not that easy to become an immortal. All those who have achieved enlightenment throughout the ages have gone through all kinds of hardships, overcome all difficulties, cut off three corpses, cut off inner demons, and finally overcome thorns and thorns to achieve enlightenment!

Since recorded history, the only person who became a saint within a few decades was the Jiutiandang Mo Patriarch, the Zhenwu Emperor who sat on Mount Wudang.

Among others, such as Sanqing, Haotian, World Honored One and even all the saints, which one did not practice hard for thousands of years and had to experience the world many times before he could see through life and death and escape from reincarnation?

Therefore, for a Taoist practitioner, eighteen hundred years of practice is nothing at all.

It's just that others have been reincarnated dozens of times, but he has continued to practice and has not died.

At this time, he has been practicing for thousands of years, and his Buddhist cultivation is astonishing in ancient times and today, and few people can compare with him.

But unfortunately, he met a cheater, a man favored by the system.

Chen Zhao condensed the sword in his sleeve, and the sword was five feet long, spanning the long sky. He split the sky seal at the top, and slashed the West Lake at the bottom. The sword energy stretched across dozens of feet in a radius. Even if there was a strong tide in Qiantang, Chen Zhao could split it upside down.

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At this time, the group of demons were too shocked to say a word. The thousands of people by the lake were also in deathly silence, and they did not dare to say a word.

Only Yan Chixia sighed and said: "This is no longer a martial arts magic, this is an immortal magic! Legend has it that the body can become a saint, no matter how extraordinary it is, it can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and is omnipotent..."

He thought that Chen Zhao had been to the underworld and stopped before he could finish his sentence.

Then he couldn't help but sigh: "If he can't ascend to immortality, who else can?"

At this time, above the lake, although Fahai was still sitting cross-legged with his hands clasped together, his face was as solemn as ever. His eyes were fixed on the giant divine sword lying on the water, and he was shocked in his heart.

"Amitabha, I still underestimate you! I am compassionate, Xu Xian. As long as you put down the butcher knife, you can become a Buddha immediately. You can sit high on the lotus platform and have a glimpse of the great road. If this is really the case, I will die, so it doesn't matter!"

Chen Zhao smiled coldly: "You talk nonsense like this if you can't beat me! Humph!"

At this moment, on Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, a Taoist sage with a majestic appearance, a compassionate face, and a solemn and graceful demeanor opened his eyes and said slowly: "Good, good! The spirit of the Emperor of Ziweixing is so domineering, the law
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