"It's not you, Lao Jiu, who has the final say in this world!"
The auspicious clouds are rolling in the sky, and the circle is as true as when the Buddha was alive and struck the blood moon in the sky with one palm. ?一??Reading?·1?K Want AN?S to read H?U?·C?C
The ninth altar also appeared at the same time.
The essence of the eight altar fragments gathered together and condensed into the ninth altar in mid-air. Thousands of dragon shadows rose up from the ground and gathered together.
The fourth prince, Wang Yun, was in ecstasy and inserted the Yanhuang Sword into the blazing holy fire.
The series of changes can no longer be described as a wave of uncertainty or a wave of uncertainty.
But there are endless storms and thousands of waves in the sky!
When everyone was surprised and the Ninth Prince Wang Yan returned with force, Yuan Zhen suddenly came out and shook the sky with his vast Buddha power, falling straight into the blood moon.
It was too late to see what would happen if the golden Buddha's palm fell on the blood moon.
The ninth altar suddenly appeared again, and a figure that no one could have imagined climbed up, bathed in the light of thousands of Buddhas.
A pair of eyes that don't know where to look.
The thoughts in my mind were numb and messy. I was confused and lost my mind on the spot.
"This is the legendary ninth altar!"
"There really is a ninth altar..."
"Nine is the ultimate number. It reaches the top and brings great luck. The fourth prince, Wang Yun, is really unexpected. If they can be perfectly integrated, he will be ridiculously powerful."
"This ninth altar does bring great luck, but you have to have a strong destiny to be able to bear it."
In Emperor Yan's ancient mausoleum, many princes and disciples were mostly dumbfounded, and their thoughts paused briefly.
On the Demon Blood Vulture's back, the moment Yuan Zhen appeared, Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly.
Although he had been waiting for Yuan Zhen to appear, he did not expect that the other party would appear in this way.
"Only when all sentient beings are saved can we realize Bodhi. If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha!"
Ksitigarbha…
Suddenly, many doubts became clear.
No wonder Yuan Zhen said to herself for no reason that day, "Will you kill me?"
It turns out that he inherited the karma of Ksitigarbha in the Kunlun Realm, but he didn't know in what form. Is it reincarnation, possession, or sealing
To say who is the most surprised, it must be Xi.
"All dharmas are empty, only Buddha is the only one!"
If anyone in the room looked the most surprised, it would definitely be Prince Xi, who made many mistakes. ?Want to read a book?·1?K?Unexpectedly, the Ninth Prince returned with force, and he did not expect that Yuan Zhen suddenly emerged, causing him to lose the whole situation.
The appearance of the Ninth Prince has caused slight cracks in the Blood Moon, and the Fourth Prince's re-condensation of Long Yuan has made matters worse.
If Yuan Zhen's palm breaks the demonic cloud, the blood moon will fall apart if he is not careful.
"receive!"
Xi was extremely decisive, stretched out his hand, and the blood moon in the sky suddenly turned into a rotating black hole. He returned to his black robe form, staggered, and slowly fell from the air.
After the blood moon's golden Buddha palm that originally fell hit the air, Yuan Zhen waved it gently and fell towards Xi and his party.
The golden Buddha palm has covered the sky and the sun, and it is falling as if the sky is falling.
"Do it!"
On the back of the Demonic Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun's eyes lit up and they took action.
Without hesitation, he flew towards the black robe. He could no longer let Xi control the robe, otherwise it would still be difficult to deal with when the blood moon rose again.
"The secret technique of black face, destroy it!"
"The Secret Technique of Qinglian, Live!"
Mingxuan and Qinglian Saint Yang Qing looked solemn and took a step forward, one from the left and the other from the right.
After forming their respective seals, they release their palms at the same time.
The black swastika Buddha seal on the center of Mingxuan's eyebrows reversed, bursting out with black demonic power, containing a strong power of world destruction. The green lotus bloomed under Yang Qing's feet, and the soft Buddha's light unfolded like auspiciousness, bursting out with the power of life like a rainstorm.
Life and death, the two of them joined forces to attack the palm of the heaven-reaching Buddha.
Xi rose into the sky, trying to put the black robe back on her.
A figure came across the sky, swung his sword and slashed furiously, and the sky was full of killing intent like a Milky Way, blocking it from the air.
Xi looked slightly angry and looked up, but it was the Ninth Prince Wang Yan holding the Yanhuang Sword who came to stop him.
"you wanna die!"
Xi was furious, a bloody cross mark appeared deep in his left eye, and endless fear invaded him.
In an instant, Wang Yan's body and soul were occupied by a strong sense of fear, and his body trembled slightly.
Wang Yan remained calm and responded calmly. The murderous intention in the sky turned into dots and condensed on the sword.
call out!
The blade of the sword burst out with blazing sword light. Wang Yan moved his wrist slightly, and a wisp of sword light shone on Xi's eyes.
Taking advantage of the moment when the sword light covered the opponent's demonic eyes, with boundless courage, he suppressed the fear in his heart and bullied himself to get close and kill him.一??Read a bookWWLook W?·
At this moment, Wang Yan's avenue of killing was perfectly integrated with the dragon vein of the dynasty, and his strength was not inferior to that of the previous eldest prince.
The sword light swept across, and the 100,000-year-old dynasty's heritage slanted out like a torrential river. Driven by the avenue of killing, the dynasty's foundation is like thousands of horses and thousands of troops, each one roaring with the word "kill".
Xi was forced to fight with the Demon Emperor Sword, but was tightly entangled by Wang Yan.
"Mingxuan, Yang Qing, don't worry about Yuan Zhen, help me get the holy robe back!"
At the same time, Xiao Suo, holding a red-blooded war flag, came over with Scholar Tiance, Wumeng and others in a mighty manner.
They were fighting with Xi's disciples and did not give them a chance to come to their aid.
In the air, Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun chased the black robe.
Chu Chaoyun frowned slightly, and when he glanced at them, he saw that it was Mingxuan and Qinglian Saint, who came to kill them at the same time after resisting the palm.
"I'll stop them."
Without any hesitation, Chu Chaoyun's figure flashed and he pushed left and right with both hands.
The Hunyuan True Fire burned blazingly, creating a curtain of fire that blocked Mingxuan and the Qinglian Saint.
Chu Chaoyun didn't give the two of them a chance to react, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the avenue of chaos slowly unfolded.
The figure was blurry, making it impossible for Mingxuan and Yang Qing to pinpoint its specific location.
On the ground, the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince woke up from a dream and looked at the ninth altar in the sky.
There was a look of madness in his eyes, now he only had this chance to compete with the Ninth Prince Wang Yan.
Drive Wang Yun down and occupy the ninth altar to yourself.
"kill!"
Wang Feng and Wang Yi each led their disciples and rushed over with great momentum.
With the power of two people, it should be more than enough to drive Wang Yun down.
But just when a group of people were about to approach.
The Buddha's voice suddenly sounded, and many of the disciples of the fourth prince Wang Yun appeared.
Each holds the same magic weapon. According to Yuan Zhen's instructions, they stand in different directions and activate the magic weapon in their hands at the same time.
boom!
In an instant, thousands of Buddha's voices overlapped, and the shadow of a huge Buddha statue enveloped thousands of miles in radius.
At a faint glance, this Buddha statue is very similar to Ksitigarbha in Kunlun Realm.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
Many kilograms hit the Buddha statue, making a sonorous sound like a diamond, but Wang Yun on the altar inside was not harmed at all.
"Mr. Yuan is really good at predicting things. He has already guessed that these princes will go crazy."
"Yes, you gave us the magic weapon and asked us to set up the formation in advance. It really worked."
"Don't be distracted, we are about to change our formation."
"Okay, the hidden dragon is in the abyss, the mind wanders to the eight extremes, the point is in the nine palaces, the ten directions remain unchanged!" "
The disciple holding the magical weapon is changing his movements, and the shadow of the dragon rises from the ground. As the formation changed, it wandered around the Buddha statue, and actually used it, making the Buddha statue solidify little by little.
"Damn it, how could this happen!"
Seeing that the Buddha statue barrier, which was already helpless, could reverse Long Yuan and continue to strengthen it, a group of princes cursed.
On the altar, Wang Yun opened his eyes and saw the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince, with angry and helpless expressions on their faces.
A happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Lao Ba, Xiao Shi San, you didn't expect this day! Hahaha, growing up, you have laughed at the target of bullying. One day, you will gnash your teeth. , but there’s nothing you can do about it!”
The Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince bit their lips and remained silent, their eyes full of unwillingness.
If the Ninth Prince can rise against the trend, there can be some explanation. After all, the other party has always guarded the border, went into battle with murderous intent, and made countless meritorious deeds.
Xiao Chen also helped to make up for the weakness of his imperial capital's lack of foundation.
But this fourth prince, how capable he is, has been synonymous with waste since he was a child. He was actually able to ride on their heads, stand high and laugh at them.
In the core area of Yanhuang Ancient Tomb, various forces are pursuing their own goals.
Chaotic battles broke out, and there was no place that was not a battlefield.
Yan Cangming and Zhenyuan pulled away and watched the fire from the other side, but unexpectedly did not participate.
Logically speaking, the two of them should help Xi, but for some unknown reason, they chose not to help each other.
"Do you want to take action? I think I can take a gamble!"
Zhenyuan looked at the battle situation on Xi's side, eager to try, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"No, that guy's potential is far from being exposed. Let's take a look at how many cards he has. The more he exposes, the better chance we have of winning!"
Yan Cangming made his choice calmly, with a smile on his lips.
He didn't expect that the situation would change so quickly. It was a god-given opportunity for him.
In the sky, after Yuan Zhen struck, he sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and closed his eyes to rest.
Before chasing Xi, he kept chanting sutras in his mouth, and relying on the momentum gathered by the fourth prince Wang Yun, he continued to fill the sky with golden auspicious clouds.
The originally mighty and arrogant Demonic Cloud was constantly forced back.
As for Xiao Chen, he frowned slightly at this moment, looking at the blood shadow man in front of him, and said nothing.
When he was about to catch the black robe transformed by Blood Moon, a streak of blood-colored lightning appeared from the sky and snatched it away from his eyes.
It's him!
The blood shadow man who he met for the first time in the divine city made him feel vaguely familiar.
The second time he appeared during the fight for the Five Elements Divine Thunder, but he did not appear at the same time as Mingxuan. The next time he met was now.
The blood shadow man had a hoarse voice, holding the black robe, and laughed strangely: "Do you want it?"
Xiao Chen looked calm and said, "Do you know me?"
"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. Xiao Chen, you haven't recognized me until now? You really disappoint me..."
The blood shadow covering his body gradually dissipated, revealing that his true body was actually a demon blood vine.
But what really surprised Xiao Chen was that the face that appeared on the magic blood vine was familiar yet unfamiliar.
That was a face that had long been forgotten by Xiao Chen, a person who should not appear in the world.
It was the Thunder King of the Kunlun Realm, the Thunder King who single-handedly planned the overall situation. He was a contemporary of the Qing Emperor and wanted to unify Kunlun on behalf of the Black Lotus Sect.
"You're not dead!"
There was a flash of killing intent in Xiao Chen's eyes, his expression changed slightly, and he could not hide his surprise.
"Haha, if the Black Lotus didn't leave me a ray of soul, giving me the possibility of being reborn in the world, would I have given my life to him wholeheartedly?"
King Lei smiled sinisterly and said, "I'm looking forward to how long you can last in my hands in your current state."
Xiao Chen fought with the eldest prince Wang Fei and was seriously injured and consumed a lot of money.
Up to now, he has not recovered much. Facing an opponent of Blood Shadow Man's level, it is indeed difficult to resist and he is no match.
However, Xiao Chen looked calm and there was no panic in his eyes. He said calmly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you. Since you chose to reveal your identity, I can only kill you again!"
"I'm Black Egg!"
"I am Baidan!"
"Hey, once the double balls come out, who can compete with me?"
In the Yushen Monument, the black and white twins, who had been impatient for a long time, received instructions from Xiao Chen. Unable to wait, he jumped out immediately, emitting a terrifying aura comparable to that of the Six Meridians Emperor.
It turned into two hurricanes, one black and one white, and headed towards the Blood Shadow Man.
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