In the Golden Buddha Temple, the battle between the Buddha and the demon, the situation changed dramatically, and the Venerable among the demons fell into the most dangerous moment in his life.
The red-stained blue dress was dripping with blood, and the beautiful eyes like stars were also covered with a bright red.
In front of me, Bodhi in the devil, all the Buddha images are scattered, and the devilish energy is soaring to the sky, shocking the world.
"The six evils of the devil, the bloody hell"
Bodhi stepped out one step, and the surrounding demons rushed out, the Buddha realm collapsed, replaced by an endless blood-colored hell, filled with sinful karma.
The hell appeared in the world, the ghost Bodhi waved his hand, and one hundred and eight Buddha beads flew into his hands. After a short while, they turned into one hundred and eight skeletons. A completely demonized Buddha, there was no mercy in his eyes, only heart-pounding killing.
Boundless magic power, the heaven and the earth are sad, Bai Yun Lian is affected by the magic energy, and his body is violently unstable.
At this moment, Ghost Bodhi's body disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he was already in front of the demon.
Bai Yun's training eyes shrank, and the water light in front of him gathered, hurriedly blocking the magic trick. However, the magic power was unshakable, and he slammed the palm of his hand to disperse the water light, and slapped the monster on the body.
"Uh"
Rain and blood spurted, Bai Yun Lian flew out and slammed into the Demon Tower.
The pagoda was stained with demon blood, and it was dazzling.
"Demon, should not exist in the world"
The demonized Bodhi, his voice is icy and biting, with one hundred and eight rosary beads in his hand, the demonic energy overflows, the cold and heavy demonic waves permeate the air, and the magic tricks come out again.
"The Six Disasters of the Demons, the Natural Disasters of the Wind Soldiers"
The magic waves roll into the mad storm, the sea of clouds tosses, the sky is overwhelming and the earth is surging, the magic tricks, the confluence of the heaven and the earth, the black wind roars, the world-shaking magic power, and thousands of miles are robbed.
The magic trick struck, Baiyun Lianqiang raised the demon essence, and the weak water was 3,000. The wind surged and rushed out.
With a shocking explosion, the heaven and the earth are chaotic, and the unequal cultivation base shows the cruel reality again.
"Bitan Reflecting the Moon"
He was severely injured again, Bai Yunlian barely stabilized his figure, turned his palms and raised his yuan, but the firmness in his eyes did not change at all. In order to avenge the revenge of thousands of souls in the primitive land, even if he died, he would have no regrets or regrets.
The vast demon power gathered and condensed, the sky appeared as a river, a curved moon shone down, and the space shook violently.
The moonlight fell, and the ghost body of Bodhi moved instantly, avoiding the trick of the demon essence.
"The six evils of the devil, the fire burns the city"
After a few steps, Bodhi froze, the skull rosary waved, and black flames roared out, rushing towards the sky and Bitan.
Water and fire were incompatible, the nine heavens shook, the demon essence disintegrated, and the bright moon scattered.
"Drinking" the devil is hard to shake, Bai Yunlian finally glanced at the world with nostalgia, and then his eyes narrowed, a flash of determination flashed, and a piercing roar resounded through the nine days. Outside the mountains, the entire Qingxi Lake is in the middle of the lake
The water soared into the sky and flew into the Nine Heavens. Immediately, the white Jiaojiao transformed into the sky waterfall and circled the sky.
When Ghost Bodhi saw this, his expression sank, and he said, "Bai Jiao, you want to force such a huge water vein with your flesh and blood, you are too naive"
"As long as I can kill you, Baiyun will die without regrets"
Bai Jiao drank lightly, and then collected the last demon essence. Within a few hundred miles, all the water sources quickly gathered in the sky. Outside Yanyun Mountain, Qingxi Lake instantly dried up, and there was no more drop of lake water.
Seeing that the demon was fighting for his life, the head of Ghost Bodhi Zhou turned the skull rosary, his palms joined together, and on his head, a huge skull head appeared in the sky, and the terrifying suction force spread rapidly, swallowing all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
"The six evils of the devil, the gods eat the soul"
Beneath the thundercloud, the two people whose strengths are constantly improving, are like the two most splendid stars in the world, illuminating the sky for thousands of miles as bright as day.
In the next moment, the two moves collided, and Yanyun Mountain was instantly robbed. The mountain range that had survived for an unknown number of years collapsed.
In the battle, after more than ten breaths, the aftermath dissipated, but on the ground riddled with holes, the demons stood still, white robes stained by demonic energy, hunting with the wind.
In the sky, the human-shaped Bai Jiao fell from the sky, full of vitality, and it was difficult to detect it.
"Uh"
At the end of the war, a waterfall of blood spurted out of Ghost Bodhi's chest, staggering for a few steps, and the damage was unbearable.
"ended"
With an end, Ghost Bodhi stabilized his body, stepped forward, flipped his palm, and not far away, the Demon Suppression Pagoda sounded and slowly rose.
At the same time, thousands of miles away, on the Yandang Plain, the battle between the two powers was at the last moment.
The master of the shrine forcefully forced to kill the demon body of knowing fate, and the purple energy was mighty, which attracted the thunder of the sky and scared the ghosts.
A severely wounded Zhiming, restored the demonic phase, the whole body of demonic fire illuminates the world, Taishi converges the flowers, and the red training shows the edge.
The vibrating world is constantly collapsing, and the powerful palm power and sword energy are destroying the dry and pulling the rot.
The blood stained the sword, and as the sword edge slashed, it fell into the heaven and the earth, hitting the hard-to-hold Marquis Zhiming, and the situation became more and more critical.
"Skyfall"
Chi Lian lifted the sky, the sword intent spread, and thousands of sword lights poured down like rain, instantly destroying the barren wasteland.
"Purple Qi Yu Changfeng"
Sword Intent struck, Zitian Palace turned his palms to take in the qi, the wind swirled, and the purple qi swept out, blocking the rain of thousands of swords.
The sword was broken, the purple energy was majestic and endless, and it slammed into the air.
The red clothes flew upside down, the blood splashed, and the robbery and serious injuries were added to the body at the same time. It was difficult to kill the body, and there was no way forward.
Seeing that the opponent's power was restrained, Zitiangong didn't hold back at all. As soon as he stepped on, his palm energy rolled and slapped the front.
The swords and palms collided, one advancing and the other retreating. The hand that held the sword was blushing constantly, but it was still holding the sword tightly, fighting for a trace of life with all its strength.
With a bang, the red clothes stopped, the ground under his feet cracked, and the sword's edge turned and slashed forward.
In close combat, the palms and swords confront each other again, the sword of slaying, the heavy palm, one move and one style, life and death.
Stab, there was a tearing sound of the sword's edge slicing through the clothes and silk, blood stained red and purple clothes, and the killing sword was extremely sharp, even if it was seriously injured, it would not be easily deceived.
Injuries are exchanged, sword and palm, and the death-defying close at hand, interweaving the most beautiful splendor of life and death.
After a long battle, Zitiangong's expression became more and more serious, and he came prepared to take full advantage, but he was still unable to fully control the situation.
"Blood Flame"
The magic trick manifests, the flame rises, the trend of burning the sky, shocks the heart, the flame in the blood, the sword in the flame, the sword and the sword stimulates the soul.
With a loud bang, the two strong men clashed again, the flames fell like rain, and the two people standing in the sea of fire were injured at the same time, their mouths dyed vermilion.
Yu Wei was exhausted, Zitiangong turned his palms and shook the person in front again, with a gloomy and abnormal expression.
"One move for another move, Hou Zhiming, how many moves can you resist?"
"Magic, Nirvana"
Without saying a word, the sword in Zhiming's hand turned, stepped into the air, and the breath of the whole body was focused on a sword. In an instant, thousands of sword intents gathered from all directions, criss-crossing, magnificent and dull.
The strongest sword, the devilish energy is in the sky, and the magnificent sword light rushes out, slashing at the lord of the shrine.
"Purple Qi is coming from the east, the gods and martial arts"
Seeing the extraordinary move, Zitian Temple also urged the whole body to turn his palms to raise the sky, and the endless purple energy quickly gathered, and the statue of the god of martial arts reappeared in the world.
The two poles collided, the sky was sad and the earth was miserable, the dust and sand rolled like a storm, and in the aftermath, the sword light all dissipated, and the martial arts broke Nirvana.
The blood spilled is the bell of the demon's defeat, the red clothes that slammed to the ground, the sword's edge is on the ground, and the blood all over the body is like a spring, along the red training, flowing into the earth.
"Know your fate, don't fight again, retreat quickly"
Forty-nine Daoist leaders spoke up and reminded in unison.
"At least, stick to it until Yin'er leaves safely"
In the pool of blood, Ning Chen staggered up with his sword in hand, and grasped it with his left hand, Tai Shi appeared, the double swords transported the energy of the magic phoenix, billowing phoenix fire, dense waves of magic, endless spread, double breath rotation, and then opened the formation of yin and yang.
The black and red Taiji map appeared in the sky, reflecting the brilliance of life in the two instruments. The ruthless devil, for the first time, refused to retreat for the sake of human love.
When the two instruments began to form, Ning Chen's body was rapidly consumed, and the unequal Yin and Yang aura vibrated violently.
Looking at the Taiji map that appeared in the sky, Zitiangong frowned, his right palm turned over, and the purple energy surged towards the demon body in the formation.
A violent shock, yin and yang transforming power, in an instant, the purple qi dissipates invisible.
"The formation is not bad, but unfortunately, it is still in vain"
When the words fell, Zitiangong's figure flashed, his palms sank into Shen Haoyuan, and he bullied himself up again.
The double swords blocked the move, the aftermath scattered, the formation was transformed into force, and the yin and yang imbalance formation shook violently again.
Zitiangong pressed Sancheng force again, and with a bang, the former was knocked back.
"Heaven Cry"
Ning Chen set his pace, condensed his strength, let go of his double swords, and flew into the two instruments. In an instant, the Taiji formation in the sky turned rapidly, and the yin and yang qi turned into sword rain and Tianluo, falling from the sky.
"Useless struggle, step back"
After a long battle, Zitiangong's anger was uncontrollable, turning his palms and shaking the sword rain, his whole body burst out, the mighty purple energy was annihilated for hundreds of miles, and the precarious two-meter formation was instantly broken.
"Uh"
He groaned and retreated several steps, the blood spilled, the ground under his body was dyed red, the double swords were leaning on the ground, and the demon body with exhausted air and air was difficult to support.
The serious injury is hard to suppress, the magic tribulation is added, the magic phoenix has wings and it is difficult to spread its wings, and it is at stake.
"die"
Zitiangong stepped on the foot, and his breath turned into a majestic and angry wave, and a majestic palm rushed out.
There was no turning around, no hesitation, at the moment of life and death, blood flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and with a heavy drink, the whole body of demonic energy surged wildly, unprecedented pressure, turmoil in the world.
"drink"
The vibrating earth, the dust and waves soaring into the sky, the trick is not yet released, the wind and clouds are falling, the terrifying breath, the world trembles.
With a bang, the black hair broke through the shackles and danced wildly. Under him, pieces of the earth broke apart, and huge ravines spread hundreds of miles away.
"Six paths fall at the same time, there are thousands of calamities, and the sword is too forbidden..."
The two swords flowed side by side, the demonic energy, Feng Yuanji turned aroused, the demon body was thousands of years old, and the eyes were blood red.
Feeling the extremely terrifying pressure on the former, Zitiangong's expression sank, and the power body urged three more points. Behind Longmen Manifestation, Ziqi gathered and helped the situation.
Just when the double move was about to come out, in the distance, the situation changed suddenly, there was a sound of stepping, a plain clothes appeared, and after a few steps, he appeared in the battle situation.
Between the two, Su Yi raised her hand to press down the edge of the double sword, and immediately flipped her right palm, slamming back the Lord of the Divine Palace who was approaching.
"You have done a good job, leave the rest to me." Familiar voices, familiar faces, dressed in plain clothes, dancing in the wind, knowing the body of fate, and reappearing in the world.