In Xu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, a Buddha's anger incarnation phantom slowly appeared, reaching a thousand feet high, with three eyes, black and blue, five skeleton crowns, and their hair, eyebrows, and beards were all rising like red fire.

The phantom of the wrathful Ming King, with sharp fangs and sharp teeth, and three red eyes wide open, which was very terrifying. He held a vajra in his right hand, fist in his left hand, bent his feet left and stretched out, and sat cross-legged on the throne of the lotus sun wheel.

The ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas had the merits of compassion for the heavens and the vast seas. Their angry Dharma bodies also destroyed the world and encompassed the evil powers of the universe. This terrifying "King of the Three Worlds" is the incarnation of the wrath of Vajra Bodhisattva, with "stout and indestructible", "power" and other supernatural powers.

Xu Yang had no choice but to discover that the other seven statues of the Ming King were all more or less partially incomplete, and only this one "King of the Ming King of the Three Worlds", the wrathful incarnation of Vajra Hand Bodhisattva, had a complete body, which could be used for him to visualize and comprehend the powerful mysterious technique blessed by the Wrathful King.

Xu Yang sat cross-legged, pinching the fist mark with his left hand and holding up his right hand, like holding a demon-subduing pestle, trying his best to imitate the posture of this divine and Buddha's Dharma body and learn its charm and artistic conception.

When visualizing the treasure statue, you must "combined with the body and the qi, the qi and the mind, and the mind and the mind" in order to obtain a trace of true meaning of the treasure statue and understand the mysterious technique blessed by this wrathful wise king.

Xu Yang tried his best to imitate. At the beginning, he could not imitate the charm of the divine and Buddha Dharma body no matter what. Although his movements were extremely standardized and almost no matter how small, he did not feel like a Buddha statue. He was not angry and could be powerful. Just sitting cross-legged on the lotus, he had the divine power to suppress all evil spirits.

"Calm your mind, calm your mind! You must not be impatient. This angry Mingwang Heart Sutra is the supreme treasure sutra. It cannot be achieved overnight." Xu Yang warned himself and tightly closed his restless heart.

Outside the sword tomb, Yu Xuanyu and others looked at the inside of the sword tomb hidden under the gray fog, and they were anxious and uneasy.

"Why haven't Xu Yang come out yet? Nearly two months have passed, and there are only three days left before the March period when the Ancient Battlefield of the Hundred Tribes begins! We still have to rush back to Canyang Camp from here to safely walk out of the ancient battlefield..." Yu Xuanyu and Caili discussed the matter, feeling anxious.

"Or, you can go back to Canyang Camp first..." Yu Xuanyu said lightly, "Maybe... Xu Yang really has no choice but to walk out of the sword tomb before the ancient battlefield of the Hundred Tribes is closed."

"Then, what should you do with Caili?" Buyi asked.

"No, I'm going to wait for the bad guys to come out here anyway," Caili said with a humming voice. "When he took me out of the Heavenly Fox Secret Realm, he had to send me back. Anyway, I can't leave me alone..."

Yu Xuanyu said, "I won't go back either. If Xu Yang cannot come out in these three days, he will be imprisoned here for the rest of his life and will be isolated forever from now on. I can't bear to let him bear this unbearable loneliness, and I will always be with him."

Buyi said, "Miss Yu, you can still do this. As the maid of the young master, how can I abandon the master and escape? My son and I have been separated for a long time. I don't want to separate from him. During these years of bans, Buyi's wish to be with the young master will be satisfied."

Tijuan Guishuai looked at the three women and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"What kind of force is it that prompts these three women to stay and accompany their masters to endure the torture of time? In the ancient battlefield of hundreds of races, it is impossible to improve the great realm. What awaits them is the only way to die... Is this human love? It's really wonderful."

In front of the eighth forbidden monument.

A young man in blue, sitting cross-legged in front of the forbidden monument like a statue, was covered with a light layer of dust on his face and shoulders, like a shell made of soil. His breathing was subtle and almost inaudible, and he had obviously entered a wonderful state.

"The body and qi are combined, the qi are combined, and the mind is combined... With the strong and indestructible Bodhicitta, the power of supreme subduing demons is controlled, and the demons of the past, the demons of the present, the demons of the future... the art of subduing the three-generation wise king!"

The boy in blue shirt, Xu Yang, whistled with a clear roar, and his eyes suddenly opened, and two golden lights shot out, about a foot long and short. The hard shells of his body peeled off one after another, revealing endless brilliance.

Xu Yang's body shook, and all the dust was stained. He smiled slightly, and his eyes shot out divine light. A blue mental power triggered the "Breaking the Extreme" forbidden monument again.

With a loud bang, the surrounding scenery changed again, and it had become a picture of a deserted mountain filled with broken swords.

The will of the Holy Sword appeared, but he still had no facial features and his face was as smooth as a mirror.

A strange voice sounded: "You are ready? Accept the test of the way to break the extreme. After passing, I will let you completely recover and return your memory."

Xu Yang smiled faintly: "I have to worry about it, I have to return my memories."

The mechanical sound of the Holy Sword Will is not a trace of turmoil: "Impossible."

"Not only that, I also know the true intention of these eight forbidden monuments and the Qianyuan Sword Master's tomb. Do you want to know?" Xu Yang blinked his eyes and said, "The will of the Holy Sword, I will ask you a question: Are you following the will of Qianyuan Sword Master, choosing an heir, or for your own freedom, you will cut off the possibility of understanding of the heirs at all costs?"

"I can't understand what you said." The mechanical voice of the Holy Sword Will was a little panicked.

"Let me explain it," Xu Yang sneered, "Qianyuan Sword Lord has indeed set up eight forbidden monuments to select heirs, and those who inherit the Great Ri Qianyuan sword technique will be recognized by the Holy Sword. Before he dies, he will designate you as the executor, right?"

"Yes," the voice of the Holy Sword Will has regained its calmness, "it is written clearly on the forbidden monument."

"But, Qianyuan Sword Master did not expect that it was the problem with the holy sword itself, as the heir. After Qianyuan Sword Master died, you had been free for many years and didn't want to recognize a new master at all. So in terms of execution, you were in charge of the eighth forbidden monument, which increased the difficulty of passing the test! And after the test failed, you would directly shatter his memory! It seems that you have retained all the martial arts and mysterious memories, but in fact, a person who has lost his emotional memory is simply an incomplete person. How could he realize sword skills that exceed the limit?"
Chapter completed!