"It's not early today." Suo Mingzhang looked at King Peacock Daming: "After a while, maybe it's too late."
Of all the people present, apart from Suo Mingzhang himself, the person who knew the changes of his heavenly light most clearly was Kong Xuan.
The Buddha in white, sitting on the back of the Golden Peacock King, looked even more solemn at this moment.
"I said, it's still early." Peacock Daming King said almost word by word.
The overwhelming five-color divine light kept falling.
Suo Mingzhang didn't retreat half a step, and faced his opponent's overwhelming power.
He intercepted the place where the mysterious power of the heavenly book reached, and directly emptied the surrounding magic atmosphere completely.
There is a vacuum in Jiuyouli, no matter the magic energy or the creation of all things, nothing exists.
The five-color divine light of the Peacock Daming King is everywhere, sweeping in all directions, sweeping away everything around, and everything that comes close, no matter people or things, is gone.
Only Suo Mingzhang, and the pure land around him, kept the surging five-color divine light out.
The seemingly five-color torrential flood can break down the invisible dam as long as it is a little higher.
But with regard to this gap, it has never been able to surpass it.
The higher the flood peak, the higher the embankment.
The dikes, which were precarious and crumbling before, gradually made people feel that not only were they not dangerous, but they were as stable as Mount Tai and insurmountable.
In the end, the five-color divine light that once swept all directions seems to be constantly sharpening Suo Mingzhang's Jietian Shu, helping him to constantly improve what he has learned and become stronger and stronger.
Peacock Daming King looked serious, and the five-color divine light was still flourishing, brushing down continuously, intending to break through Suo Mingzhang's Jietian divine light.
But Suo Mingzhang did not back down, and confronted King Peacock Daming head-on.
One after another, the five-color divine light was eliminated, and then more fell.
One after another, the Heaven-cutting Divine Light was brushed off, but there were always more to make up.
A Buddha in white clothes sitting on the back of the Golden Peacock King, and a short-haired man with the shadow of a flame dragon on his head.
The two stood facing each other, the distance between each other seemed not far, but it seemed like a world away.
A boundary clearly visible to the naked eye is like a wall erected between the two.
On one side of the wall, there are five colors flowing, and on the other side, it is shining brightly.
The five-color divine light and the cut-off divine light form two worlds, crushing and colliding with each other, refusing to give in to each other.
This battle is naturally eye-catching and attracts everyone's attention.
"That friend Suo Dao's expression is becoming more and more relaxed." Daoist Taiyi thought in his heart: "Although it is a fierce attack and a defense at the moment, but if it continues like this, friend Suo Dao will soon have the strength to turn defense into offense."
The Immortal Buddha of Vajra and the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp recalled the scenes when Suo Mingzhang fought against them in the past: "Every time we met, we made rapid progress. Today, it is only a thousand years since he ascended to the realm of Daluo..."
The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp shook his head, not caring about recalling the past.
Suo Mingzhang blocked Peacock Daming King, and the rest of the Taoist sect were not idle.
Nezha once again picked up the ancient Buddha that burns the lamp, and attacked it immediately.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva tried to stop Nezha, but there was a blur in front of him, and Yang Jian blocked him: "Why doesn't Bodhisattva give the two of them a chance to end cause and effect?"
As Suo Mingzhang said before, without the threat of the Peacock Daming King, without Yuncheng Wanlipeng's restraint, Yang Jian's speed advantage is very obvious among the crowd at the scene, almost everywhere, and one person can almost take care of the entire audience.
He not only protects the Dharma for the Great Master Xuandu who refines Jiuyou, but also protects the three Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng who are in confinement.
Daoist Lu Ya frowned, his figure flickered, and he landed above the sea of blood, releasing dark green magic fire, hooking the formation pattern of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God and Demon Formation.
At this moment, instead of attacking Master Xuandu, he focused on his rituals, and wanted to compare his speed with Master Xuandu.
Let's see if Master Xuandu refines Jiuyou first, or he first refines the blood sea pattern.
But Yang Jian kept staring at Daoist Lu Ya, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Daoist Lu Ya, and the three-pointed two-edged knife stabbed Daoist Lu Ya in the heart.
Lu Ya Daojun had no choice but to turn into a rainbow and flee to avoid it.
In terms of speed, he didn't suffer much against Yang Jian.
But with Yang Jian's interference, Daoist Lu Ya couldn't refine the blood sea pattern. He would never entangle Yang Jian himself to win the opportunity for the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp. It would be better to become the Great Master of Xuandu.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva couldn't help frowning as he looked at the ancient Buddha who was entangled by Nezha.
He wanted to go forward, but he was blocked by Yang Jian.
"My Buddha is merciful." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva uttered the Buddha's name and manifested his Dharma form, turning into a sea of blood hell similar to Jiuyou.
An ascetic Buddha, sitting in hell, suffering all the sufferings of hell, but still pure.
Under the Buddha's body, there was a wheel, which turned and opened the cycle of reincarnation.
It was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who intended to drag Yang Jian into reincarnation.
Even if it is impossible to make Yang Jian fall into the samsara, his actions must be restricted so that he cannot suppress the whole audience by himself.
Seeing this, Yang Jian laughed, there is no way to use eighty-nine mysterious skills.
The light and shadow of Garuda Roc still manifested above his head, but he transformed into a huge lion!
The lion actually gave birth to nine heads. At this time, the nine mouths opened, and they all roared towards the hell below and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Amidst the lion's roar, the gate of reincarnation closed slowly, and the scene of hell began to dissipate.
Lord Lu Yadao and other monster clan bosses all had strange expressions when they saw each other.
Because the nine-headed lion transformed by Yang Jian at this moment is clearly the original real body of Jiuling Yuansheng.
Emperor Qinghua of Dongji, also known as Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun, with a roar of nine lions, opened the blood pool of hell, the gate of reincarnation.
You can also turn it off with a roar.
Now the real Jiulingyuan Saint is in Chenshan Xinghai, and has not participated in today's Jiuyou situation.
But it was Yang Jian who changed his head and broke the catastrophe of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Seeing that the gate of reincarnation was about to close, and the pool of blood in hell was about to collapse, Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha recited sutras silently, his expression unchanged.
The three great Bodhisattvas, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, descended into the blood pool of hell together.
"Senior Brother, please take the place of Senior Brother Manjushri temporarily." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nodded to Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.
The four great bodhisattvas returned to their thrones together, and the blood pool in hell changed again.
Car crashes, cold ice, shelling, sausages, oil pans and other cruel scenes of purgatory are re-emphasized one by one.
And the coverage area of hell expanded rapidly, from bottom to top, it rolled backwards towards Yang Jian.
Reincarnation Bodhisattva Dharma Realm of the Nine Serenities and Ten Directions!
Although there is an image of a boundless hell, there are four great bodhisattvas who recite scriptures and pull out their karma, save all living beings, and turn all suffering into nothingness.
Here, the four great bodhisattvas joined forces to dispel the transformational energy of Yang Jian's Bajiu Xuan Gong.
At the same time, regardless of Nezha's onslaught, the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp sacrificed all eighteen Dinghai beads and smashed them on Yang Jian's head!
Yang Jian looked at Guanshiyin Bodhisattva and Puxian Bodhisattva with a smile and said, "You two look at me with old eyes."
He stood still, completely ignoring the influence of the Bodhisattva's Dharma Realm of Nine Serenities and Ten Directions of Reincarnation, and unfolded the Eighty Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, his physical body was extremely powerful, resisting the bombardment of the eighteen Dinghai Pearls!
"Bang bang bang..." With eighteen sounds, Dinghaizhu, as heavy as the heavens, hit Yang Jian's forehead continuously, without even leaving a mark!