Coincidentally, the carefree patriarch of his previous life seemed quite arrogant, killing many disciples of major sects and taking their secret manuals and other valuables. This happened to be a good fit for Xuan Tian, who was very knowledgeable about the way of the sword, especially since he was familiar with the cultivation methods of the Shu Mountain sect in his era. So, after Xuan Tian truly mastered the way of the sword, he passed down those sword control techniques. These techniques were modified by Xuan Tian, incorporating the sword control methods of other major sects besides the Shu Mountain sect. They were almost masterpieces. When Xuan Tian passed down these techniques to Liao Zhen, he was so grateful that he wept tears of joy and vowed to cultivate them to the highest level in the world.
Whether it was because Liao Zhen was naturally gifted or not, Xuan Tian originally thought it would take Liao Zhen at least several thousand years to fully master this sword control technique. However, Liao Zhen only spent a few hundred years to master the technique and use it very well, with many variations. What's more, Liao Zhen even came up with many novel ideas, which made Xuan Tian very happy. As a master, he was naturally very pleased to have such a good disciple.
Seeing that this method of resistance was not a solution, and considering that although his golden body was powerful, the eight swords of the true Buddha were no ordinary objects, after several exchanges, his golden body was covered with numerous wounds, some even penetrating an inch deep. The Buddha knew that his golden body was originally formed from more than a thousand treasures within the Pagoda of Many Treasures. After being enchanted by Laozi, the hardness of this golden body was even better than some innate spiritual treasures. Yet, it had been wounded, which showed how powerful the eight swords of the true Buddha were.
With a loud shout, five figures flew out from Tathagata's body. They were the Five Directional Kings. As soon as the Five Directional Kings appeared, they attacked Tathagata. Tathagata wanted to interrupt Tathagata's technique of controlling the Eight Swords.
Upon seeing this, Liao Zhen laughed and said, "You just happen to have more people." Suddenly, another person appeared on his body. It was none other than Liao Zhen's evil corpse incarnation, the True Man Mingli. The True Man Mingli bowed to Liao Zhen, then took the magic weapon handed to him and headed towards the Five Directions Bright Kings.
The magic weapon used by the True Man of Mingli was none other than the Emerald Isle Peak. After many years of refinement, the Emerald Isle Peak, though without any added restrictions, had increased in weight considerably. Originally weighing only 800,000 jin, it had now increased to over 1 million jin. Despite its weight, the True Man of Mingli used it as if it were a game. This True Man of Mingli was refined using the essence blood of Pangu given to him by Xuan Tian, and cultivated using the methods of the Wu Clan. He now possessed the cultivation level of a late-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal, and his physical strength was no less than that of a Great Wu. This 1 million-jin object was like a game in his hands.
Master Mingli was also arrogant. He transformed the Emerald Isle Peak into a size of one zhang (approximately 3.3 meters), while he himself became ten zhang (approximately 33 meters). Holding the Emerald Isle Peak in his hand as if it were a huge rock, he lifted it up and smashed it towards the Five Directions Bright Kings. A sinister wind blew. Although the Emerald Isle Peak was not as heavy as the Heaven-Turning Seal, which weighed several million jin (approximately 500 kilograms), with the strength of Master Mingli's hand, no one would believe that it would weigh less than ten million jin (approximately 5 million kilograms) when it hit the ground.
How could the Five Directions Bright Kings dare to accept such weight? They all jumped aside. Mingli Zhenren, seizing the opportunity, did not let up. He carried Cuiyu Peak and chased after them, but he did not fight randomly. He focused on one person and chased after him. In addition, he was physically strong and was not afraid of the other Bright Kings taking the opportunity to attack. For a while, all that could be seen was a chaotic scene. A giant ten feet tall was carrying a small mountain peak more than ten feet in size and chasing after the Five Directions Bright Kings. The people on the side looked at each other in disbelief.
Seeing that the Five Dhyani Kings were no match for him, the Buddha's face darkened. He slapped his head, revealing a relic the size of a fist. The relic emitted golden light like a 1000-watt light bulb. The Buddha's face showed compassion, and he uttered mantras, with faint Sanskrit sounds emanating from his mouth. From time to time, Sanskrit words floated out from his mouth and struck at the Buddha.
Liao Zhen dared not let this thing hit him. He had heard about the Western teachings from Xuan Tian. This kind of Sanskrit formed by magic power had the effect of restraining the primordial spirit. If it came into contact with him, it would be like being hit by a spell with a negative effect. The person would become very slow and their brain would react slowly. At best, they would be shaken and their attack would be slowed down. At worst, the Sanskrit would wash away their primordial spirit and they would devote themselves to the Western Paradise.
Liao Zhen patted the top of his head, and auspicious clouds appeared. The auspicious clouds, half an acre in size, were clear as water. In the center of the auspicious clouds were three blue lotuses. Five elements shone around them, making the blue lotuses look like golden lotuses. On the blue lotuses was a relic. Uh, no, that thing was the Extreme Eye Pearl, which was shining.
The Buddhist disciples watching from the side were greatly surprised. How did this thing come about? Could it be that this person has actually practiced Buddhism?
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Twenty-five matches continue
Twenty-five? The fight continues.
Liao Zhen looks so good, all he needs is a shaved head. He looks like a fake monk, a high-ranking monk who has attained enlightenment.
Buddha was slightly surprised, but he quickly recovered. He had seen a lot, so how could he not know that the thing was just a magic weapon? After a slight adjustment, he attacked again. Buddha waved his hands, and a beam of Buddhist light shot out.
Liao Zhen saw the Buddha's light coming at him, but he was not afraid at all. He pointed at the Xuan Yuan Spiritual Light and struck it off, neutralizing the Buddha's light. This Xuan Yuan Spiritual Light was a special divine light that came with the cultivation techniques of Penglai Island. Every saint had his own special spells after attaining enlightenment. Of course, not every saint had them. Even those who listened to the Dao in Zixiao Palace knew some secret techniques, well, their own original spells.
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