The first thousand five hundred and seventy-two chapters of the Supreme Buddha

boom!

An overbearing mental power rushed into Lin Yun’s sea of knowledge following the stiff fingers of the silver-eyed demon.

Along with the intrusion of this force, Lin Yun’s limbs and corpses became uncontrollable, and his body seemed to have lost all control.

A huge shadow is occupying his body, crushing and pulling away his soul little by little.

“Ah.”

The silver-eyed demon stiffened his mouth and sneered at him, saying: “You people in the Dragon Era are a group of humble bastards, like beasts, pigs and dogs. They are destined to be slaves for life, and they can only hold the excrement in the dung pit forever. It is the dirtiest and most humble existence, and wants to learn the swordsmanship of my blood god race, haha, what a fool!!”

Rumble!

As he spoke, the spiritual power injected into Lin Yun’s knowledge became more and more violent, his expression full of madness and excitement.

He wants to control Lin Yun, and then manipulate the opponent’s body to unlock the restrictions left in his body.

“Hahaha, come forever and ever to be my servant of Murong Ke!”

Murong Ke laughed wildly, his mental power had penetrated into the opponent’s soul palace, and as long as he occupied the soul palace, he would completely control his body.

From the depths of the soul, wipe Lin Yun from this world.

boom!

But at this moment, the sudden change occurred.

In the depths of Lin Yunhun Palace, there are countless golden patterns staggered, and those patterns are filled with dense scriptures.

Each scripture contains ancient solemnity and sacred atmosphere, the next moment, these interlaced lines condense into an ancient holy pattern.

“Supreme Buddha, all laws will not invade!”

The sacred pattern is condensed into a seven-level Buddha, which is as towering and sacred as a pagoda, releasing a majestic and vast light.

boom!

In an instant, Murong Ke’s enormous mental power was completely forced out.

Puff!

Murong Ke spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes revealed an extremely unbelievable look: “The Buddha…The light of the Buddha, how is this possible…This is a Buddhist and Taoist sacred pattern that was hard to see in ancient times!”

call out!

Lin Yun’s lost eyes were restored to clarity at this moment, and they were all clear and dust-free.

Like autumn water, deep and charming.

“If I don’t have anything to rely on, how can I dare to approach you rashly?”

Lin Yun’s face showed a mocking look: “A bunch of demons, dare to call themselves the Protoss. My Kunlun has not been defeated before, and I will not be defeated in the future. You are the trash to die!”

Seventy-two!

While he was speaking, Lin Yun waved his backhand, and seventy-two ink figures burst out of his body.

Each figure made a sword, and each sword was a gesture. After the seventy-two swords, a word of earth appeared.

boom!

The gravity was superimposed seventy-two times in an instant, and Murong Ke was shocked to find that it had become extremely difficult to move his fingers. ,

“Xiaoyao Nine Swords, descendant of Southern Emperor?”

Murong Ke’s eyes showed horror, his whole body bursting with demonic energy, his eyebrows were blazing, and layers of gravity were continuously torn apart.

Day thirty six!

But Lin Yun had already prepared, after waving his backhand, he immediately raised his hand and printed it in the past.

Thirty-six layers of the sky kept falling down, as if a group of figures fell on Lin Yun in the thirty-six days. When this palm print passed, his body had infinite sword power illuminating the sky and tearing the magic cloud into pieces.

Puff!

A palm print slowly dented on Murong Ke’s chest, and then directly pierced through, revealing a palm-shaped hole.

The moment Murong Ke was shaken out, his counterattack came, and the magic light bursting from his brows condensed into a bunch of silver lights, and flew towards Lin Yun like lightning.

Click!

The silver light pierced through the void, and the air continued to burst. Seeing that it was inevitable, Lin Yun’s hands clenched fiercely.

Golden Crow Day, god pattern protector!

A pair of golden wings that were more than twenty feet long stretched out from behind Lin Yun, and the golden crow god pattern was directly moved.

boom!

The Golden Crow Saint Wings moved forward to wrap up Lin Yun, the god pattern urged, and the sacred pattern imprinted by each feather was activated in an instant.

In such an instant, the Golden Crow Saint Wing became a sacred artifact with ten thousand patterns, a giant of thirty thousand sacred patterns.

boom!

The silver light beam hit the wings, making a violent sound, and the dazzling light radiated dozens of miles away, making it difficult to open your eyes.

Chi Chi!

On the surface of the wings, where the silver light hits, wisps of black smoke appeared.

The seemingly dazzling silver light contains unimaginable corrosive power, if the body directly meets this blow. Even if it can barely resist the impact, it can’t stop the corroding toxins.

open!

Lin Yun yelled, and the golden crow’s wings close together violently spread out.

The wind was whistling, flying sand and rocks, and the entire ground seemed to have been swept away. The hurricane engulfed the heat wave and shook the silver-eye devil’s stiffness back several steps again.

“kill him!”

Silver-eyed Demon Zombie reluctantly stood firmly, and with an order, dozens of Demon Zombie remaining on the top of the Black Mountain moved towards Lin Yun to besiege.

The sacred fire burns, the golden lotus breaks the evil!

Lin Yun knotted his hands, and the golden crow’s wings slammed, and the golden lotus sacred fire imprinted in it shot out like an arrow.

Click!

Dozens of devil zombies burned at the same time, and the devil qi in them was constantly being dissipated, and it didn’t take long for them to turn into a mass of ashes.

Above the ashes, the flame bloomed like a golden lotus, still burning.

Those golden lotuses are like flames on lotus lanterns, swaying and shining with golden light, chanting scriptures about the reincarnation of the dead.

For a time, the Buddha’s light shone, and the devilish energy disappeared.

Lin Yun is like a shining day, standing in the void, with endless coercion, looking in all directions.

“You pig and dog-like beast, this king doesn’t believe it and can’t control you!”

Murong Ke held the Nether Sacred Sword in his hand and urged it with devilish energy to release strands of terrifying supreme power.

This is a damaged supreme sacred artifact, the holy air is gone, and the sharpness is no better than that of the past.

But desperately urged, this kind of supreme majesty is still so terrible that it is difficult to resist, and it is difficult for the whole body to flow.

Huh huh!

Murong Ke killed him, he was crazy, he wanted to quickly solve Lin Yun, and kept coming closer.

With Lin Yun’s strength, even if he urged the funeral flower, he couldn’t resist the pressure of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, just like the three of Chen Tao before. The three sacred artifacts in the hands of the stars are equally powerful and unmatched, and their respective strengths are even stronger and boundless.

But in front of the Nether Sacred Sword, it was still vulnerable.

Lin Yun was very lucky. He cultivated the Shenxiao Sword Art, which was considered to be of the same origin with this Nether Sacred Sword, and he could barely resist it.

Not to be truly imprisoned by him, having said that, if the Heavenly Sword Art was useless, Lin Yun would not rush out of it.

“This guy can’t underestimate…”

Lin Yun resisted while thinking about countermeasures.

Fortunately, I shaved this guy just once and gave him a cruel note, otherwise he might stop cooking.

“die!”

Murong Ke flew to kill, taking advantage of Lin Yun’s distraction, a sword fell.

This sword was so fast that even the instinct of the sky sword intent hadn’t given Lin Yun a warning.

Hum!

But when it was about to fall, the sword paused in the air.

“Um?”

Doubts flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, but the physical body did not delay, and he flashed away.

Click!

The sword fell again, smashing the afterimage left by Lin Yun.

Repeatedly, this supreme holy artifact was able to slash Lin Yun several times, but they all paused for no reason.

Both Murong Ke and Lin Yun found something was wrong, the former held the holy sword tightly and backed a few steps, with extremely cold murderous aura in his eyes. Strands of black silver magic light penetrated from his hands, fusing with the holy sword like blood.

“Heh, your courage admires this king. There are many opportunities to go, but you didn’t go.” Murong Ke looked at Lin Yun.

“You are just a ray of remnant thoughts. You can’t unlock the ban. Sooner or later, I will die. I will naturally not fear you.”

Lin Yun said lightly.

“Heh, a ray of remnant thought, it’s more than enough to kill an ant like you!” Murong Ke’s silver light and the holy sword were completely fused, and before he could say anything, he killed it again.

He was very fast, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and the person disappeared in the same place.

“sword!”

Lin Yun did not become surprised, did not dodge at all, and stretched out his hand before the opponent was about to rush over.

The Shenxiao Sword Art was urged, and all the petals of the Netherworld in the body opened, and a sword blade condensed by the power of the Nether appeared on the stamen.

Hum!

The sword sound trembled and the space was distorted.

Murong Ke came to Lin Yun and wanted to slay Lin Yun with a sword, but he was shocked to find that the Nether Sacred Sword broke free from his hand and appeared in the right hand that Lin Yun stretched out.

Lin Yun clenched his five fingers, and countless Nether Qi in his body continuously poured into the sword body, and the Nether Sacred Sword exploded with light far beyond the previous one.

“Die to Lao Tzu!”

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed a cruel look, showing no mercy for the demon stiff, and he slashed it with a sword.

Click!

Under the magic weapon, supreme and invincible.

This sword was like cutting melons and vegetables, cutting Murong Ke in half. His body was torn apart, and all his vitality was shattered into ashes and fell on the ground.

It’s a long story, but everything happens in the light and flint.

The picture also looked extremely funny, as if Murong Ke rushed over and took the initiative to cut Lin Yun in half.

thump!

Lin Yun leaned on the Supreme Sacred Sword, fell to the ground on one knee, and exhaled a long muffled breath.

I just feel exhausted, the sky is spinning, the dragon element in the body consumes more than half, and the power of the nether is not left at all.

As for the holy sword in his hand, the light was dim at this moment, and the holy spirit was not visible.

Just before the peak hit, it seemed to have exhausted all its remaining holy energy and became extremely simple.

Click! Lin Yun was observing the holy sword and found that there was a slight crack in the sword body, which made his face changed greatly in fright and quickly let go.

The body of the broken sword has not disappeared yet!

Even if the fierce soul turns into a star, the body of the broken sword is still there, but the rank of this supreme holy sword is too high, and it lasted so long.

But now there was no holy energy, and he couldn’t resist the body of Broken Sword.

Ding!

At this moment, a pure gem popped out of the ashes left by Murong Ke’s corpse on the ground.

The word Nether is engraved on Baoyu, flawless and surging with pure Nether power.

Lin Yun hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold it, and turned over to see the three words Ghost Lock written on the back.

Ghost lock?

This should have been Jian Qingkong’s banning technique used to contain Murong Ke. Without this banning technique, the silver-eyed demon stiff would definitely be resurrected.

“It’s not advisable to stay here for a long time.”

Lin Yun swallowed a Withered Profound Pill, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, then collected the Supreme Sacred Sword and quickly left here.

Almost as soon as he walked on his front foot, three figures fell from the sky.

Xuan Feng, Chen Tao, and Xiao Kui stared at all directions, all of them were shocked when they saw the sights on the ground.

“Silver Eye Demon is dead…”

“It’s all to ashes? How is this possible?”

“Lin Yun is gone!”

“The Supreme Sacred Sword is gone!”

The three of them glanced at each other, and their expressions changed dramatically when they thought of a certain possibility.

“Over there, I haven’t gone far yet!”

Chen Tao’s cold eyes were like electricity, and the phaseless colored glaze body spurred, a jade light burst out of his eyes, and a golden phantom appeared in the eyes of the three of them hundreds of miles away.

“This kid is really not dead.”

“Chase!”

The three of them didn’t care much, and quickly disappeared in place.