Xingchen left, and took refuge in the homeland of Xifo, knowing that he was also destined to go west, but he chose the farthest direction from Luo Xingchen as much as possible, and went along the southwest.
Hundreds of miles away, the nine and a half statues were divided into three blocks to block, chase all the way, outflank two ways, and quickly pass by one after another figure, fleeting in a blink of an eye, the world's slaying of the devil, before the success, can not afford to lose.
Knowing the fate to go west quickly, but the territory of Zhongzhou is too large, and the three-way army is constantly besieging and blocking, the road ahead becomes more and more difficult.
In Tianji City, seven white-clothed youths used the technique of spreading the sky day and night to deduce the whereabouts of the devil's body, helping each other in order to kill the devil.
At the same time, the Supreme Being in the world looked away, watching the final outcome of the Marquis Zhiming of Daxia.
The way of heaven is vague, and slaughtering demons may be in line with the will of heaven. However, Daxia Zhiminghou has the great merit of saving the world, and no one knows whether it is a merit or a demerit to take action against him. Therefore, they are unwilling to take this risk unless it is a last resort.
In the southwest of Zhongzhou, time flies, the world's slaying of demons, from day to night, from night to moon, is in the middle, the battle of life and death, no one dares to be careless.
The fate of the westbound, the speed is getting faster and faster, he is very clear that as long as he leaves Zhongzhou, the siege will be self-defeating.
The phoenix spreads its wings, no matter how fast the speed is a few points, the final game can be overcome.
The three-way army kept besieging them day and night. When the moon was in the middle of the month, the all-road army met Phoenix. After a short confrontation, they knew their fate and did not want to fight, so they forcibly left the battle situation.
The siege has not yet been completed, the phoenix is extremely fast and difficult to stop, and the situation of slaying the devil has reappeared in a stalemate.
Just then, in Tianji City, a huge dragon gate manifested. Inside the dragon gate, a middle-aged man with a white robe showing blue lines walked out. The powerful aura was deep and heavy, and it was not weaker than the Zhao family supreme.
Seeing the person coming, several Supremes present were slightly surprised, and why did he come.
"Palace Master Taibai, why are you here now?" Tu Lizun said.
"The whole world is responsible for the slaying of demons. I am here to be the last son in this situation," Palace Master Taibai said calmly.
"Oh? Palace Master has a way to stop this son?" Tu Lizun said in surprise.
"Your Excellency can just watch it," Taibai Palace Master replied.
In the western frontier of Zhongzhou, the voice of Brahma descended from the sky, the void split open, and nine Buddha-clothed Bodhisattvas walked out.
In the Foshan Mountain in the Western Land, the pavilion master of Jingfeng and the eight guardians of the Buddha appeared together, leading the light and respecting the decree of the Dharma, and came to quell the evil.
"Guided by the palace lord, the demon body is in front of you, pavilion lord, please," Ren Jiuge said.
"Amitabha, please lead the way," the master of Jingfeng Pavilion recited the Dharma chant.
Ren Jiuge nodded, took a step forward, and led the people from Foshan in the direction indicated by the secret method of the Palace Master.
Three thousand miles away, the phoenix roared for nine days, passing by at high speed, and the allied forces of the various religions surrounded it in the shape of a character, but they were always one step behind, and it was difficult to trap the demon.
The border of Zhongzhou is close at hand, and seeing that the situation is about to break, suddenly, the Buddha's light shines in the world, blocking the way forward.
"Devil, you have no way to escape" Foshan Jingfeng Pavilion Master descended from the sky and said.
Afterwards, the eight guardians of Buddhism stood in the void, guarding all directions, cutting off the retreat of the devil.
The shape of a phoenix, the red clothes appear, and the long black and white hair is even more dazzling.
The last hope of leaving was shattered, but the expression of knowing fate was still calm, and the hands were vacantly clenched. Yan Wang and Chi Lian started at the same time.
"My Buddha's Compassion"
The eight Foshan Dharma protectors recited the Buddha's name, and the whole body was radiant with Buddha light. The next moment, eight huge golden Buddha statues manifested behind them.
With the sound of the sword, the Buddha's palm blocking the move, the pavilion master of the Buddha's Jingfeng, who was motionless like a mountain, was actually uninjured at all.
"The devil, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore," Jingfeng Pavilion Master said softly.
"In a sea of misery, there is no shore"
Knowing the fate, the vicious aura on the sword burst out, and with a loud bang, the Buddha was knocked back half a step.
"in a moment"
Seeing the devil, it is difficult to turn back. Pavilion Master Jingfeng said no more. He twisted the Buddha's seal in both hands. In the radiant brilliance, the holy light illuminated the world, turning the night into day in an instant.
The Buddhist holy move was in front, and the power of Chi-Lian Fierce Sword was instantly restrained. When Ning Chen saw this, the King of Hell changed his position, the phoenix cremated Jiuyang, and the martial arts of the heavenly scriptures rose to the top, blocking the Buddhist move.
There was a loud bang, the waves were rushing, the protectors from all directions turned their palms, and the golden Buddha statues behind them flourished, resolving the aftermath of the fight between the Buddha and the devil.
Outside the battle, Ren Jiuge looked at the Demon Execution Formation in front of him, a strange look flashed in his eyes, what the Palace Master said was really good.
"Forbidden"
The fierce sword was restrained, and it was difficult to show its full power. With a wave of Ning Chen's left hand, the red training dissipated. In the purple brilliance, the demon sword appeared in the world.
"Ghost girl, this battle, we are parallel"
In the battle of life and death, Ning Chen held the two soldiers of the King of Hell in his hand, and there was no more distraction in his heart, only the perseverance that would not give up, the sword moving, and the extreme martial arts.
Seeing the change of the former's aura, Pavilion Master Jingfeng first showed a look of concentration. Such a peak is too familiar. Ten years ago, the swordsman who walked to Tianfo Mountain gave him the first experience of what a sword on a sword is.
"Sword Pose, Breaking the Air"
The sword's edge crossed, and the Baizhang Kuanglan roared and galloped, slashing the sky, and the powerful sword on the top of the mind, destroyed the dry and rotten, and destroyed everything in front of him.
"Buddhism is Boundless"
The master of Jingfeng Pavilion twisted his fingers with both hands, and the Buddha's light was shining. In the array, the eight guardians praised at the same time.
The double strokes touch each other, the blood flowers are scattered, the red clothes are fleeting, and the wind is fast and the sword is slashed to the Buddha in front.
The master of Jingfeng Pavilion turned over the Buddha's palm and blocked the knife, but when he saw the knife move with the wind, it turned extremely fast, the afterimage was like an illusion, and the knife was like a streamer.
Extremely fast body, sharp knife, in the formation, four guardians move, incarnate Liuying, the same extreme speed, join hands to seal the knife.
"Sword Style, Poyue"
In the fast-paced confrontation, knowing the fate of the gods, the sword moved, and the sword that was as heavy as Wanjun shook the mountain and fell.
The extremely heavy sword was powerful enough to destroy the mountains. At this moment, the other four Buddhist guardians also moved, with the same divine power, turning their palms to block the sword.
There was a sudden explosion, the aftermath screamed, sinking to sinking, and the world was divided into four parts.
The summit decision, the purple sword, the blood-colored knife, the magnificent neon splendor in the night sky, the eight guardians of Buddhism, and a pavilion master joined hands to kill, knowing that the sword is in hand, abandoning distracting thoughts, and showing the world-shattering sword extreme.
The four people are like phantoms, and they are extremely fast. The phoenix body is stepping on odd steps.
The palms of the four are like falling mountains, their divine power is broken, the red clothes are condensed, their swords are like a rainbow falling from the sky, and they are fierce and fierce.
There is no need for any sophistry, strong and strong are shocking, even if the foundation of the world is unparalleled, the fate of knowing fate is not easy to take.
Tens of thousands of miles away, the supreme beings in the world are silent, and the waves in their hearts are unstoppable. If the foundation is not destroyed, who in the world can stop him
This son can't be left.
In the World Strategy Bureau, the battle is completed. Five hundred miles away from the Demon Slayer, nine and a half statues quickly passed by. Behind them, shadows followed one after another.
In the long dark night, no dawn can be seen, the fate in the battle situation, the sword is shocking, but it is still the mortal catastrophe of the world.
At the moment when the "sword-style" nine statues are approaching, the king of hell in Zhiming's hand hovers into the sky, and the world stagnates for a moment. Immediately, the endless sword intent spreads, and a hundred miles away, the swords in the hands of the great sects tremble, At this moment, he didn't listen to the master's wishes and came out loudly.
Sheath, fly away.
"Nirvana"
The ultimate sword, the strongest sword, bloomed magnificently in the dark night, with one sword blowing into the sky, a hundred miles of void collapsed in response.
The world-shattering sword is shocking, the pavilion master Jingfeng and the eight guardians joined forces to block the move, but after hearing a terrifying shock, the aftermath was frantic. break.
"Uh"
Seeing the blood in a flash, it splattered all over the sky, and the nine Buddhist powerhouses took a few steps back, their mouths red.
In the battle situation, Ning Chen saw the momentary gap, turned into a phoenix shadow, and quickly left.
"Chase"
Pavilion Master Jingfeng stabilized his figure, let out a deep shout, and quickly chased after him.
The eight Buddhist Dharma protectors moved, the swastika brilliance flashed, and they chased after them quickly.
"Which direction is that?"
Seeing the demon escape, Ren Jiuge's expression sank far outside the battle, and he stepped on it and chased after him.
The five sides galloping under the night, surrounded and killed in four directions, all the way of life were completely blocked, and Zhiming, who was severely injured, could not escape.
Three hundred miles away, the phoenix transformed into a red-clothed figure, looking at the dead end ahead, he sighed inwardly.
God willing!
In front of the gloomy and silent Jedi, white bones can be seen everywhere. Coincidentally, it is the most terrifying taboo place in the world, the Magic Wheel Sea.
The way forward with all-out efforts is a more dangerous dead end, and God's will tricks people, and it is about to cut off all hope of knowing one's fate.
"How, stop running away?"
The magic wheel is overseas, one after another figure swept over, nine statues appeared, the bodhisattva blocked the way, there was no hope, and the supreme being could not return to heaven.
The slaying of demons has now been successfully completed. Nine and a half venerables, a Buddhist pavilion master, eight Buddhist guardians, and thousands of strong men of various religions looked at the young man in red ahead.
Ning Chen calmly glanced at the people in front of him, took everyone's appearance in his heart, and immediately turned around and walked into the sea of magic wheels.
The next moment, a terrifying black light shot straight into the sky, obscuring the moonlight.
The devil entered the Jedi, the nine and a half venerables, the master of Jingfeng Pavilion could not stop it, and his heart sank.
Maybe it was overthinking, but not being able to see the demon being executed with their own eyes really made them feel uneasy.
Fang Cai's glance was silent.
At this moment, "Ning Chen", in front of the magic wheel sea, the blue light gathered, chasing after the day and night, the butterfly in the flower finally arrived, looking at the red figure disappearing in the black light, the delicate body kept trembling, and the heart was sore that it was hard to breathe , after a while, the butterfly looked back and looked at the
Teach the strong, the beautiful face is terrifying at this moment.
With a bang, nine days of thunder, illuminating the night, butterflies under the moon, eyes as red as blood, blue silk breaking through the bondage, dancing wildly with the wind, and falling into a calamity, the wind and thunder changed dramatically.
"The butterfly in my flower swears to the sky that if he can't come out alive in this life, the day when I prove the Tao will be the time when all the religions in the world will bury him!"