Journey to the West: Choose Yang Jian at the start

Chapter 63

The light of the sword chased him from far away.

A look of horror flashed in Patriarch Subhuti's eyes.

A purple light burst out from the Ni Gong Pill.

In a flash, it transformed into an incarnation with a face like purple clouds and a huge mouth and fangs.

Suddenly clouds cover the red roof, and for a while auspicious colors cover the golden body.

Necklaces hang all over the body, lotus flowers hold up the auspicious clouds; three heads and six arms hold sharp weapons, and a magic pestle is in the hand.

"Infinite Life Buddha……"

A majestic Zen chant and the Buddha's trumpet sounded, and Patriarch Subhuti manifested the supreme aura of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The ferocious incarnation holding the demon-conquering pestle instantly transformed into a giant hand of Buddha's light that reached the sky and the earth, blocking this shocking sword light.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

The Buddha's light was shattered, and the Buddha's palm was shattered.

The sword light that continued to castrate instantly cut through the endless void, and instantly hit the Bodhi Golden Body of Patriarch Subhuti.

"Poof……"

The golden body cracked open and blood burst out.

The golden blood is dripping, entwined with the vicissitudes of time, and contains terrible power and wonderful principles.

If it were not for the tyranny of the Bodhi Golden Body, it would not be inferior to the true form of the ancestral witch.

I'm afraid that Patriarch Subhuti was cut into ashes by Yang Jian's sword and annihilated long ago.

Instant time.

Patriarch Subhuti's eyes were filled with shock, his heart was still frightened, and his body was filled with chills.

A trace of fear could not help but arise in my heart.

This knife... completely cut through his Taoist heart, making him unable to help but feel fear of Yang Jian

"I am the incarnation of a saint, who dares to kill me?"

"Yang Jian! Aren't you afraid that your karma will be so overwhelming that your human race will be destroyed? Patriarch Subhuti shouted angrily in a deep voice:"You are so bold and reckless and go against heaven. Sooner or later, you will bring the danger of annihilation to your race!""

If the incarnation is beheaded, Saint Zhunti's cultivation will also be affected.

So he can only try to use the saint himself to intimidate Yang Jian and gain a chance for himself.

However...

Yang Jian's response is also very simple!

"Boom!"

A terrifying wave of power suddenly erupted. Yang Jian, who was holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, didn't say a word and directly chased him.

"you...This evil is unforgivable!"

Seeing this scene,

Patriarch Subhuti gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and took the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree into his hand. Then he used the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques to continuously sacrifice the seventy-two transformations of the Earthly Demon. He held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his left and right hands. The tree and the demon-subduing pestle turned into a torrent and headed towards Yang Jian.

The Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques are the supreme Mysterious Techniques created by Zhunti in the Lich Tribulation Era, following the example of the true form of the ancestral witch of the Witch Clan.

The Seventy-two Transformations are One of the forty-eight great powers of Buddhism.

Like his Bodhi Golden Body, it ranks among the top five of the forty-eight great powers of Buddhism.

And at this time... when the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong, the supreme mystical power, was performed by Patriarch Subhuti..The unparalleled power barely blocked Yang Jian’s attack.

"Boom!"

For a moment... the endless void shattered, turning into a void storm containing endless space fragments, sweeping across the entire endless netherworld.

At this moment,

Yang Jian's eyes were slightly cold, and he sneered:"The Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, Bodhi Gold Body , seventy-two changes?"

"Is this the so-called supreme Dharma created by Zhunti by imitating the true form of the ancestral shaman and his innate supernatural powers?"

"Isn't it true that dog meat can't be put on the table, and it's just a side trail?"

"Today, I will let you see what is the real Pangu inheritance and what is the real supreme secret method of opening the sky!"

Before he finished speaking,

Yang Jian's momentum rose crazily again.

《"Nine-Nine Hongmeng Jue" was operating at full strength, causing earth-shaking power fluctuations.

The next moment.

An illusory Pangu shadow condensed out of Yang Hou.

The Kaitian Divine Ax held by Pangu's shadow was also condensed and blessed on the three-pointed two-edged sword.

The ultimate power, shattering the vacuum!

Yang Jian burst out with all his strength.

Suddenly, he has touched a trace of the original law of the Avenue of Power.

The condensed Pangu phantom is the Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Formation jointly performed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which has the same effect.

This is the evolution of the strongest power, without any impurities.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale.

A ray of sword light slashed across the sky, destroying the seventy-two magical powers evolved from the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques performed by Patriarch Subhuti.

"Boom!"

Amidst the earth-shaking roar... the Seven Treasures Tree burst out of the air, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the deepest part of the endless netherworld.

The body of Patriarch Subhuti was chopped into pieces and flew out in the air. The arrogant and unruly On the Bodhi gold body of the horse, there is a knife mark that is deep enough to show the bone at the heart!

"puff……"

The next moment.

Patriarch Subhuti immediately spat out a mouthful of holy blood and his face turned as white as paper.

Then he fled madly to the deepest part of the endless netherworld.

Although when He sent away the Seven Treasures Tree, he already felt that he might not be able to escape death.

But the only way to survive is death!

As long as there is a chance, Patriarch Subhuti is not willing to give up.

Even if he is just an incarnation of a saint, he will not truly fall.

Even if it is beheaded, it can be re-condensed with the infinite origin of heaven.

But after Yang Jian used the supreme secret method of opening the sky to cut off the connection between him and Saint Zhunti.

In a sense, Patriarch Subhuti is already an independent being.

If he were to be beheaded, Saint Zhunti's cultivation would certainly be greatly reduced, and he would be reduced to the lowest brother among the six saints in the heavens.

But the re-condensed incarnation will no longer be Patriarch Subhuti.

It is another incarnation of a saint that is completely different and no longer possesses the characteristics of"self".

This is equivalent to the complete demise of Patriarch Subhuti!

So...

He doesn't want to die!!!

However... how could Yang Jian let him get his wish?

He laid such a huge plot and went to great lengths to cut off the connection between Patriarch Subhuti and Saint Chunti, thus blocking the outside world from peeking into this shocking battle.

Just to kill Patriarch Subhuti completely.

Kill an incarnation of a saint and intimidate the entire Three Realms and Six Paths.

Therefore...

Subhuti must die!!!

Just think of this.

Yang Jian dragged the three-pointed two-edged sword, used the movement skills in the"Nine-Nine Hongmeng Jue" to the extreme, and pursued him boldly.

The somersault step created by Patriarch Subhuti is known as the somersault step, which can travel 108,000 miles in an instant.

But in front of the"Nine-Nine Hongmeng Jue", it is like a small witch who can see a big witch.

In an instant, Yang Jian was chasing behind him.

Instant time.

Patriarch Subhuti's face turned as white as paper:"Yang Jian, do you really want to kill everyone? Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the saint?!!"

"Haha...don't you want to kill me?"

"Aren’t you going to destroy both my body and my soul, to be knocked down into the humblest dust, and to scatter my broken true spirit into the endless chaos? Yang

Jian said with a cold smile:"Don't worry: I won't torture you so viciously. Instead, I will let you go peacefully and happily!""

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the boundless Dao Mystery exploded, turning into the phantom of a divine axe, blessed on the edge of the three-pointed two-edged sword.

"First there was Hongjun and then there was heaven, just like before Pangu opened the sky; today Pangu's shadow reappears, defying heaven and killing the holy power with boundless power……"

The words have not yet fallen.

The three-pointed two-edged sword in Yang Jian's palm, with the blessing of the Kaitian God Ax, swung out following some mysterious and unpredictable trajectory.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

The Hongmeng Qingyun above Yang Jian's head suddenly burst out with billions of rays of light, intertwining into a shadow of the great god Pangu.

I saw the shadow of Pangu holding the God's Kaitian ax, swinging an incomprehensible The shadow of words.

Everything is as elusive and mysterious as the truth of heaven and earth.

"ah!!!"

"I am the incarnation of a saint, I cannot die!"

"Yang Jian! There will be retribution for you!!!"

A shrill wail resounded through the Netherworld.

After a scream...

Patriarch Subhuti's body was suddenly cut into two pieces.

Then it turned into a broken Bodhi tree branch, floating above the Netherworld.