Chapter 192 Artistic Conception vs. Artistic Conception



Someone chanted a Buddhist name in the void. Xu Jiujun frowned and casually shot a few star-like auroras towards the source of the sound, but they were all blocked.

"Donor, my name is Shentong. I have no ill intentions in coming here. It seems unreasonable for a sect to occupy such a large area."

"Please consider my suggestion carefully and don't let it damage our relationship."

"I'll hurt you a lot!" Xu Jiujun was furious when he saw an old monk in the void.

Since childhood, Xu Jiujun has never had a good impression of this sect.

When I was a child, I was on the run and was cheated many times by those who claimed to be Buddhist disciples. When I grew up and just walked out of the mountain gate, I met an evil monk who said he could save the souls of the wronged. What happened?

Transformed from a wronged soul into a ghost general, more ferocious than a ghost.

If I hadn't happened to encounter it, I don't know how many people would have died.

Of course, there are good and bad ones, but Xu Jiujun has only encountered the evil monks, and he has not seen the good ones yet.

Although the murderous aura of this monk has been restrained, it is still emanating from him. How many people must he have killed to have such a murderous aura?

Xu Jiujun believed that his murderous intent was no less than the other party's, but his actual murderous intent was given by the system, while this monk's murderous intent came from killing, which was incomparable.

"If you don't agree, I'll just leave. Why curse at you?"

"Today, I will teach you a lesson: don't break the precepts in front of Buddhist disciples!" Shentong said, and directly summoned the ten-thousand-foot golden body of Buddha.

The sky was dyed golden by the Buddha's light. Xu Jiujun snorted coldly, and the Dharma image behind him pierced through the sky. The white-clothed man holding a long sword in one hand looked down on the world, and did not take the profound golden body of Buddha's Dharma image seriously at all.

The aura emanating from his body was not very strong, which gave Shentong an illusion that his Dharma image was just a little higher and there was nothing to be afraid of!

"Amitabha......"

"One flower, one world; one leaf, one Tathagata..."

"There is this world within the flowers, but I am not the Tathagata!"

"Flower-picking finger!"

"broken!"

In Shentong's eyes, the world seemed to be hidden in a flower, and his fingers could easily pick up this world.

Just one more pinch and the world will shatter!

"Attack using artistic conception? Interesting..." Xu Jiujun had lived for so long, but he had never seen anyone other than him who could use such an attack.

Except for Xu Jiujun and Xu Sijun, everyone present felt as if their world was about to collapse, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.

"There is no Bodhi tree, nor is there a mirror stand..."

"Originally there is nothing, so where can dust gather?"

With a poem and a sword, Xu Jiujun easily shattered the profound artistic conception, and also cut an indelible sword mark on his ten thousand feet golden body of Buddha.

Shen Tong spat out a mouthful of blood. Because he couldn't see Xu Jiujun, he could only stare at his image in shock and said, "You! Who are you?"

"Your cultivation level cannot possibly exceed the peak of the extreme realm!"

"There is absolutely no one with such cultivation in the New World!"

"Just a frog in a well." Xu Jiujun said calmly, "Listen carefully."

"The head of Zhongzhou Zizaitian, Xu Jiujun."

"If you dare to attack me again, I, the Sect Master, will not mind sending you to Paradise!"

Shentong took a deep look in the direction of the voice, then led the troops from the three cities behind him to retreat.

"Master, are we leaving just like this?" Sun Ting asked in confusion.

Yu Xian glared at Sun Ting and said, "Can you speak? Master, you were ambushed by that brat. In your current state, you will definitely suffer a loss against that brat. This is called a strategic retreat."

"Xiao Yu is right, but this kid is a little weird. I can't figure out his strength. I will go back and think about the countermeasures carefully and come back another day." After Shen Tong said this, he left alone.

The people from the three cities were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

"this......"

"If you don't want to die, just say less!" Yu Xian naturally knew that Shen Tong was just saying polite words, but he would definitely not expose Shen Tong's words. Doing so would only serve to satisfy his own desire to talk.

Only a fool would do that.

"Forget it. I don't think this matter is something we can get involved in. Let's go back and wait for the Master's news."

"I'm leaving first." After saying this, Bai Yun took his men back to Yuncheng.

"I'm leaving too. See you later." After saying that, Yu Xian disappeared, leaving Sun Ting standing there with a depressed look on his face.

It was not until his subordinates reminded him that he remembered that he had other things to do in the city, and hurried back to Starry Night City.

On the other hand, after Shentong left, he immediately summoned other masters to go to his mountain temple.

After waiting for a long time, only three people came. Including him, there were four people at the peak of the realm!

"Old baldy, if you have something to say, please say it quickly and don't delay me from fishing." The first person to speak was an old man in a purple robe, who looked like a hermit.

"Brother Daoist, don't worry. Senior Brother Shentong seems to have been injured. It won't be too late to talk to him after he recovers." A little nun advised, speaking softly, which made the old man in purple robe calm down unconsciously.

"Ha...it's okay, Shentong can tell me when he wants to say something, I'll take a nap..." The last person to speak was a child, and then he fell asleep.

This child looks only seven or eight years old, but in fact he is already six hundred thousand years old.

Shen Tong took a long time to calm down, taking drugs and adjusting his body's condition, and then he said slowly: "Today, I encountered a difficult person."

The purple-robed old man laughed upon hearing this and said, "How difficult is it? Are you too weak?"

"Brother Tianfa, I don't want to argue with you today. When I say difficult, I mean that your sword strike nearly shattered my Dharma image!"

"With one sword, you can shatter my state of mind."

"With just one strike, you've caused serious internal injuries to this poor monk."

"Do you dare to say you can take a single blow from a man like this?"

When Tianfa and the others heard this, they immediately broke out in cold sweats. Their strength was almost the same, and there was even a high probability that the fight would end in a draw.

Such a person was actually defeated by a single sword?

Who is this person?

Why have I never heard of it?

"The Nine Supreme Emperors of the New World are the most powerful in the world today. Our strength is also similar, but now you say there are people who are stronger than us."

"And it's not even a little bit stronger. Is that reasonable?"

"This person has at least broken through the realm of existence. How could this world possibly accommodate such a person?"

"Brother Dao, regardless of whether this world can accommodate such people, I think what you mean is that we should join forces."

"Join forces?"

"That's right, we're joining forces." Master Shentong nodded repeatedly, then said, "Brother Dao, can you really let such a dangerous factor exist in this world without any hesitation?"

"I was the one injured this time, but how can you be sure, brother, that his next target won't be you?"

Tianfa thought it made sense, so he asked, "Then what do you think we should do?"

"Unite the Nine Supreme Emperors."

"kill!"

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