Looking at Chen Zhao's huge water-condensed divine sword, Fahai sighed and said: "Xu Xian, although you are not a demon, your heart has entered the devil's path. I have surrendered to you with the golden bowl given by the Buddha. I don't think the Buddha will blame you.

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Chen Zhao laughed loudly: "Fahai, you are very confident! You can very well find reasons for your actions! Not bad, not bad!"

When he said this, his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the giant sword, his eyes condensed, and he shouted: "Then let's see who is more powerful, your golden bowl or my giant sword!"

Chen Zhao is still looking forward to fighting against that bug-level Jin Bo.

After all, the magic power of this golden bowl is too strong!

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing will have no problem defeating Fa Hai if they practice martial arts hard.

But once this damn bald donkey sacrifices this highly functional magic weapon, they both have no choice but to kneel down!

There is no way, this golden bowl was given by Buddha, and it is best at subduing demons and eliminating demons.

Unfortunately, Fahai hasn't used it to deal with other monsters yet, and only looked at Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing sisters.

Theoretically speaking, the golden bowl can only subjugate and eliminate demons, cover the monster, destroy its spirit to the maximum extent, and then collect the monster into the golden bowl to complete a killing spree easily and happily!

But since Taishang Laojun’s gourd can only accept human beings, demons, immortals, and Buddhas, then the Buddha’s golden bowl cannot be limited to monsters when it accepts people.

At this time, Fahai's white beards spread out, and he chanted a mantra in his mouth. The golden bowl stopped emitting light, turned around, and aimed at Chen Zhao. A ray of light shot out, covering his whole body.

Chen Zhao's expression remained unchanged, he just pressed his hands and shouted softly:

"Kill me!"

The water sword suddenly slashed down and struck the golden bowl.

"Boom!"

This sword slashed out, like a mountain and river being split in half. The invisible and boundless sword force spanned more than ten feet, enveloped the golden bowl, and passed by it.

"Crack!"

After the sword light flashed, the huge water sword seemed to be unable to bear it. Starting from the tip of the sword, then the sword body and hilt, each section collapsed into pieces and turned into thousands of raindrops, as if falling from the sky.

Like a waterfall, it rumbled into the West Lake.

And Chen Zhao fiercely spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath dropped sharply to the bottom of the valley, and his body swayed on the water surface, almost falling headlong into the water.

"Sure enough, it is the golden bowl given by the Buddha. It has great supernatural powers and great magic power. It cannot be easily resisted!"

Chen Zhao smiled bitterly in his heart.

With great magical power, he condensed half of the water of the West Lake and turned it into a huge divine sword as hard as fine steel and as heavy as a mountain. It imitated the realm of "a heavy sword without an edge, a large sword without workmanship", and with unparalleled weight, it fiercely

Chopping the ground onto the golden bowl can be described as a unique skill to win from defeat!

You must know that this is the golden bowl given by the World Honored Tathagata. It neither sinks nor gets old, is neither shiny nor jade, nor gold nor steel. It contains unparalleled magic power and can be said to be a magic weapon that shocks the three worlds.

Moreover, Chen Zhao forcibly mobilized all the mana and essence in his body, exerted the Beixuan Divine Art to the extreme, condensed it into an unprecedented giant sword, and struck out a sword that shattered the galaxy. In other words, Chen Zhao's Beixuan Divine Art was as pure as the sea, and as powerful as the sea.

Otherwise, ordinary human monks would have exploded and died on the spot, with no bones left.

"But being able to strike out with such a sword is worth it!"

Looking at the golden bowl spinning continuously in mid-air, Chen Zhao showed a smile.

"Huh? That earth-shattering and extremely brilliant sword strike just now had this little effect?"

Everyone at the lakeside had woken up from the incomparable shock. Everyone stared at the battlefield with wide eyes and fear.

But everyone was shocked.

Xu Xianxu, the master of the hall, who had the advantage, seemed to be seriously injured, his breath was dim, and he was unsteady on his feet. The golden bowl was hanging in the air, as if it was unscathed, while Fahai was still sitting cross-legged with his hands clasped together, as if he was not injured at all.

Being hurt, I couldn't help but be shocked.

"That sword just now was so brilliant. It could cut through the Yellow River and cut off the Yangtze River. Master Xu probably used all his magic power to the point where he could not stand still. But how could Fahai remain unscathed?"

"You are mistaken! The golden bowl Master Xu chopped was not Fahai!"

"It seems that Fahai's golden bowl is of great importance. Even if Master Xu uses all his strength, he still can't move it at all?"

All the people and monsters by the lake were puzzled.

Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, and Xia Bing looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Bai Suzhen, who has extensive knowledge, took a closer look at the golden bowl and said hesitantly: "I heard that Fahai was once given a golden bowl by the Buddha. Could it be the one in front of me?"

Fahai raised his head slightly and saw that the golden bowl was still spinning, but Chen Zhao's huge water sword had turned into running water, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Ha ha……"

Who would have thought that just after laughing twice, it stopped suddenly like a duck stuck in the neck.

In everyone's shocked eyes, the golden bowl suddenly shone brightly, and then quickly dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared on the golden bowl, slowly extending to all sides, and quickly covering the entire golden bowl at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fahai's face turned white, even whiter than her beard. She quickly stood up and reached out to touch the golden bowl.

"Crash!"

With a crisp explosion, the golden bowl turned into millions of fragments, flowing through Fahai's fingertips and falling into the lake.

The sword is as big as a mountain!

One mountain controls everything!

The huge mountain formed by water, in the shape of a heavy sword, smashed into pieces the golden bowl given by the Buddha with a crash!

How powerful is this?

The power of Chen Zhao's sword was so terrifying!

It’s incredible!

Fa Hai turned his head with difficulty, raised his finger tremblingly, and pointed at Chen Zhao. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say even a single word!

The golden bowl was given by the Buddha to be used to slay demons. In his heart, it was the supreme magic weapon, an incomparably powerful holy object, and an extremely powerful weapon.

He never thought that this golden bowl would one day break into pieces.

He never realized that the things given by the Buddha sometimes didn't work!

He had never felt that his beliefs, feelings, and heart were so sensitive and cold!

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Fahai was speechless, motionless, and his face instantly became much older. Everyone by the lake, whether they were humans or monsters, were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. Except for the slightest ripples in the wind, the entire West Lake was actually filled with nothing.

The sound of Chen Zhao coughing was left.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

After Chen Zhao swung this sword, his face became much grayer due to the huge consumption of breath and true energy. However, every time he coughed, the true energy in his body slowly gathered, and the Taixuan magic power circulated once in the sky.

During this process, Fahai just pointed at Chen Zhao, motionless, with a look of shock and horror on his face.

Slowly, Chen Zhao stopped coughing and flashed the long halberd in his hand again. He looked at Fa Hai and said: "I can destroy the galaxy and shake everything with my fist. Now this halberd is yours."

On the day when Fa Hai passes away! In front of the Buddha, I hope you will be able to achieve Arhat status!"

Chen Zhao was not aimless. He was able to smash the golden bowl with the spirit of the emperor.

He has been an emperor for too long, and every emperor can surpass the Qin Emperor, Han Wu, Tang Zong and Song Zu. This emperor's spirit is naturally very strong.

If the golden bowl was in the hands of the Buddha, Chen Zhao would naturally be helpless.

But Fahai is still a monk in the human world, and even the King of Liang can instigate his actions, let alone the emperor of the world?

No matter how powerful the golden bowl is, in his hands, he will naturally surrender to Chen Zhao's magical power!

He took one step forward, raised his halberd, and was about to assassinate Fahai with his hands!

Suddenly, a burst of Sanskrit sounds sounded in the sky, rays of light filled the air, and an image of the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva in people's minds appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!