Chapter five hundred and forty-two, the life of the golden Buddha
"You said I was cheating?"
A piece of demonic energy dissipated on the ground. I was playing with the broken knife in my hand. The broken knife's blade was burning with red blood. When I aimed at people with my eyes obliquely, it would be very scary. [$>>>_.._..Little_._. Say_................................................................................................................................................................................
"It's obviously a battle, but you actually killed someone with a knife!"
Elder Qi looked at the Immortal King lying on the ground. His expression changed drastically, and he pointed at me and roared.
I shook off the blood from the knife and sneered, "Oh, this is what I used to kill dogs, it is blood on it. Unfortunately, you can come over and smell it."
Elder Qi's face turned pale in an instant, and he wanted to attack me impulsively, but Elder Nangong stopped him, stared at me and whispered: "Since you have done this, don't blame me."
After saying that, he waved his hand gently, and all the starlights in the sky gathered to a point, and this starlight became larger and larger. Finally, it slowly turned into a huge ball of light. If you look closely, you can still vaguely see the ball of light that has a rough surface like a planet and a terrifying sense of reality, as if the elder Nangong in front of you used fairy energy to create a real and perfect planet.
"The Great Star Immortal Art, Get Up!"
He held his hand and sent the planet in his hand to the sky. The planet floated up into the sky little by little, almost shining the entire island into daylight. I stood under the white light. Watching the huge stars falling from the sky, every ray of light released from the body could penetrate the ground.
"You can't avoid this move! The Great Star Immortal Technique and the Immortal Light Star Technique are in line with each other. As long as my fairy energy is endless, the stars will not disappear! You can't avoid it!"
He shouted at me, but I smiled and said, "Playing with stars in front of me? Our elders are the most powerful masters who play with stars. How dare you, the stars created by the fairy light, be called immortal?"
After saying that, I crossed the broken knife in my hand and looked up at the stars in the sky. Elder Nangong looked solemn, ready to meet my attack. The outer edge of the stars was constantly strengthened by the fairy light, but in the next second, I suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then walked around Elder Nangong at a speed that was almost impossible to see with the naked eye. (No pop-up ad) A strong wind that was rolled up blew across Elder Nangong's face, and he and all the people of the immortal clan were stunned.
At this time, the broken knife in my hand was already on his neck, and the sharp blade cut a shallow bloody mouth on his neck.
"I think you haven't figured out what a battle is. The key to a battle is not the law, but the battle. I should have won this game."
I had no intention of retracting the broken knife, and Elder Nangong in front of me showed no sign of fear. He turned around and looked at me coldly and said, "You won this game."
I smiled slightly, withdrew the broken knife, and said, "Please tell me the clue about the second righteous life."
Just killing an immortal king in this game and getting the clue that he will get the second righteous life is an absolute loss for the immortals. But he is willing to accept the loss. Even if the three elders look extremely ugly, Elder Nangong still has to speak.
"Thirty years ago, I was ordered by the clan to go to Wuyi Mountain as a pretended mortal to visit several hidden Taoist sects. One of them is the direct descendant of the ancient Taoist sect and is a time-honored brand in the Taoist sect. Although there are few people, they are very experienced and senior. After I arrived, I visited several of their elders, but when I left, I saw a golden light lit up in the sect's ancestral hall. There seemed to be a mysterious consciousness awakening. At that time, I was curious and wanted to ask what this was. It's a pity that no one in this sect was willing to answer. After I went down the mountain, I did not leave immediately because of curiosity. I lived at the foot of the mountain and could see the golden light flashing on the mountain almost every day. So I found an opportunity to sneak into the mountain and see the true appearance of the golden light in the ancestral hall."
Speaking of this, Elder Nangong paused for a moment and asked instead: "Do you know what the second righteous life in your circle of fate masters is?"
I naturally knew this, so I spoke, "The fate of the Great Buddha of the Golden Body. According to rumors, this fate is the fate formed by the consciousness of an extinct Buddha. People with Buddha nature can meet it. After receiving it, this Buddha's fate can become a fate master like a Buddha's golden body, immortal and immortal, and see through the essence of Buddhism."
Elder Nangong nodded and said, "What I saw was a golden Buddha shadow floating in the air, and its original body was a half-meter-high golden Buddha statue. As for why the fate of this golden Buddha was in the Taoist sect, I don't know. However, since I am not a fate master, I cannot fight against such an ancient Taoist sect, so I understood the reason for emitting golden light and left. This is the clue I can give you, so can we start the third game?"
I carried the broken knife behind my back, smiled slightly and said, "Of course, I think, this game should be almost the real winner."
He took a few steps back and looked at Elder Nangong with his eyes lowered. He took the stars back in his hand and dispersed them into countless star rays. His cold expression showed that he was not sure that he could beat me.
I jumped back a few steps gently, put my hands behind my back, and whispered: "Since I am facing your immortals today, I think this last move should be done with the immortals."
After hearing this, all the immortal tribes, including Elder Nangong, were shocked. Using immortal tricks in front of the immortal tribes is like showing off his axe. When the battle is the most critical, some immortal kings looked at me with disbelief.
I had been cheating continuously before, which made Elder Nangong and others think that I would definitely cheat in this third game, so Elder Nangong did not release new spells. Of course, in general, the magic of the Immortal Light Star Light is also strong enough to withstand most spells.
Many elders present should also know my origin and know that I have used fairy energy, but they don’t know that I have had my godfather and godmother of the Immortal Emperor level.
I shook the Taoist robe on my body and activated the formation patterns on my back. The spiritual energy quickly transformed into fairy energy in my hands. This scene alone made the immortals completely shocked.
"Do you have the blood of the immortals?"
Elder Nangong asked in surprise. He thought I could use the immortal technique because I used the immortal crystal, but now I see that it is not the case at all. The immortal energy in my hand was completely transformed from spiritual energy.
I ignored him. The more and more immortal energy gathered, and the next step was the most difficult one. I remember all the immortal techniques I have learned, and there were many powerful ones, but there were not many immortal techniques that could really make Elder Nangong, who has been protecting the immortals since the birth of the immortals, and each of the few immortal techniques left was shocking to the power of the gods, and of course it was very difficult to cast.
The right hand constantly changes the hand technique, and you must change eight or sixty-four hand techniques in one minute, which means you must change one hand technique in less than a second, and it must be accurate!
But not only that, you must also use it with all your heart. Draw the immortal mantra in the air with the fairy energy on your left finger. It is also a minute. You must draw 7749 different magic mantras in this minute. It seems simpler than the hand technique, but the requirements for the immortal mantra are higher. All of them must be written in one stroke, and there must be no mistakes.
That's not all. The immortal techniques I recited were completely different, and I couldn't read a word wrongly, otherwise all previous efforts would be wasted.
I spent nearly a year preparing for this immortal technique, and the probability of success was still very small. My godfather, the Gentleman in my previous life, was the creator of this immortal technique. It is said that when he created this immortal technique, he successfully cast it with just one use.
The name of the number one genius in the Heavenly Court back then was indeed much better than mine!
Now, I will also use this immortal technique to pay tribute to my godfather whom I once forgot, and to this genius in the fairy world who has been silently protecting me until his sacrifice. I have been singularly singularly.
Chapter completed!