Let You Teach Your Disciples And Make Them All Become Great Emperors?

And after seeing the shadow of the sky-reaching sword,

The Buddhist disciples who originally clamored for their master to suppress the opponent all shut their mouths.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sweat for my ancestors.

They now know why their masters didn't suppress Mobei.

It turns out that it’s not that I don’t want to suppress it, but that I can’t suppress it.

"The latest news is that Mo Bei, a disciple of Shenyin Peak, has displayed a super powerful magical power, which is so powerful that it can overwhelm the world and directly beat the seven old monks crying for their fathers and mothers."

At this time, the seven-star sect's spy also wrote quickly again and passed the current news to his sect.

"What? He didn't use all his strength before?"

Seeing the phantom of the magic sword reaching into the sky, the seven old monks were dumbfounded.

They thought that Mo Bei's previous sword was already his full strength, but they didn't expect that the previous one was not his full strength.

His full strength has only been revealed now.

Seeing that the sword was about to be cut off, the seven old monks were completely panicked.

What he said before to prove himself and his determination to prepare to die were all forgotten.

"Master, save me!"

The seven old monks shouted in panic into the void at the same time,

The Beidou Demon Subduing Formation that had just been set up also fell apart at this moment.

Now they only want to escape from the attack range of Mobei's sky-reaching sword shadow.

"You disciples of Datianlei Temple are really brave! Hahahaha~"

Seeing the disciples of Datianlei Temple fleeing in all directions, Mogan immediately laughed out loud.

"The ability to escape is really incredible. Maybe it is passed down from our ancestors, hahaha~"

Mojie also spoke sarcastically at this time.

After these words were spoken, Moko frowned deeply, and his face turned red and white at the same time.

He wished that his seven disciples and grandsons would die, so as not to be embarrassed.

But reason told him not to do that. A monk in the magical realm,

Each of them is the mainstay of the sect.

It’s not easy to cultivate.

"Amitabha! Little donor, please stop."

Following an incomparably loud sound, a Dharma body filled with golden light like a Buddha descended from the void.

Buddha's light shines all over his body, Buddha's voice is constantly heard in the void, and a circle of light similar to merit shines behind his head.

Then the Buddha's dharma body stretched out his palm and intercepted the phantom of the magic sword that Mo Bei had chopped down.

But the moment his palm collided with the phantom of the magic sword, Moko was suddenly shocked.

Because this blow was beyond imagination,

Even his Dharmakaya, who had entered the Taoist realm, could not remain unscathed after receiving this blow.

But fortunately, he is only the Dharmakaya, so as long as the injury is not particularly serious, nothing can be seen.

As long as the mana in the body is mobilized, it can be restored instantly.

"It turns out to be the dharma body of my ancestor who entered the Taoist realm of the Great Tianlei Temple!"

At this moment, the Buddhist disciples all opened their mouths when they saw this majestic treasure, which was thousands of meters high and looked like a golden body of a living Buddha.

"Buddha is here! Buddha is here!"

The Buddhist believers present all knelt down and kowtowed to the golden body that reached the sky.

When the Buddhist disciples saw this, they felt as if they were awakening from a dream. They knelt down one by one and began to kowtow and chant sutras.

"This is actually a powerful person who has entered the Dao realm. Now Mo Bei and others are afraid that they will be doomed."

After taking a look at the Dharmakaya of the Buddha who had entered the Dao realm and descended from the void, everyone present was also shocked.

Unexpectedly, in this southern region where magical powers are not obvious, one can actually admire the majesty of a powerful person who has entered the Dao realm.

"Yes, although it is just a Dharma body, it still has one-tenth of the power of the original body. Moreover, this is the Taoist realm, and it is not comparable to the monks of the magical power realm."

Some monks nodded in agreement.

"Hey! What a pity. I'm afraid this farce has to end here."

Many casual cultivators watching the battle were filled with regret.

"The foundation of Buddhism is still too powerful, and it cannot be shaken by monsters like them who have not yet grown up."

"I don't know why they want to fight against Buddhism. If another hundred years pass, I'm afraid this Buddhism will just look down on them."

At this moment, all the casual cultivators present were no longer optimistic about Mo Bei and others, thinking that this farce would end here, after all, it was the powerful Dharmakaya in the Taoist realm.

Although it is not a Taoist realm master who comes in person, it is not something that Mo Bei and others can deal with.

When Mo Bei saw the Dao-Entry Realm Dharma Body that suddenly descended from the void, he couldn't help but show a solemn look on his face.

Because this dharma body is not even his opponent,

"Is it necessary to use the jade talisman given by Master?"

Mo Bei thought with some reluctance,

To be honest, if he hadn't encountered an irresistible force, he really wouldn't want to use the master's jade talisman.

When Xu Huaian and others saw this, they also took out the jade talisman in their hands from the storage ring, ready to activate it at any time.

After all, it is the Dharma Body that has entered the Taoist realm, and it is no longer something they can deal with.

As long as Mo Bei gives the order, they will definitely place the jade talisman given by Li Suifeng on the body of the Taoist without hesitation.

However, just when Mobei and others were hesitant to use it,

Suddenly a light rain began to fall in the sky. The rain was as thin as cow hair and like a sharp sword.

There is an extremely sharp touch when it falls on a person's body, making people tremble uncontrollably.

"This method is actually turning the sword into rain!"

"What? Sword intent turns into rain?"

A monk practicing swordsmanship made a sound in shock.

For the sword's intention to turn into rain, one must realize the sword's intention to perfection.

Only by taking a step further on the basis of perfection can we understand this method.

After Mo Bei felt the drizzle in the sky, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, because he knew that their support had arrived.

Although he alone cannot defeat this Taoist body, if Ye Lingyun is added, the two of them can fight together.

After Xu Huaian and others felt the familiar sword intent, a smile appeared on their faces.

At this moment, Moke Dharmakaya, who was in mid-air, also frowned slightly.

Because the sharpness of the sword's intention could even pose a slight threat to him.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance, a young man carrying a sword on his back.

The young man was dressed in simple plain clothes, exuding the artistic conception of swordsmanship that reached heaven and earth.

If you close your eyes and feel it, you will be surprised to find that

What stood there was not a person, but a sword, an extremely sharp sword.

The moment the young man appeared, the spiritual swords in the hands of all the swordsmen present began to buzz, and the next second they flew out of their scabbards,

Under the flying sword shadows, they turned into long streams of spiritual swords, building a sword path to the sky in the void in front of the young man's figure.

The young man with the sword on his back stepped on the sword path slowly,

With a slender figure and a calm posture, he arrived at Mo Bei's side in the blink of an eye.