Immortal Buddha Domain.

In the Buddha realm, the first sect.

Emperor Buddha Temple!

In the ancestral land of the Emperor Buddha Temple, there are three huge statues.

These three huge statues are all statues of the Buddha.

On the left, a giant elephant sits cross-legged.

One on the right, pedaling a tiger.

The middle one, surrounded by evil dragons.

At this moment, on the heads of these three huge statues that are 100,000 zhang high, an old monk sits cross-legged on each knee.

These three old monks are decrepit, without the slightest breath of life, if they have been dead for a long time.

And at this moment, the three old men opened their eyes at the same time, and looked at the sky at the same time, and their eyes showed a strange brilliance.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect that in the lower realm, there would be such a person who is related to my Buddha!"

The old monk on the left spoke.

"But why didn't he choose my Buddha?"

The old monk on the right asked.

"This person, the path he walked, is similar to that ancestor back then, but it is different, everything depends on his creation......"

The old man in the middle spoke lightly.

After the three statues of the Buddha sat down, there was a taller statue, this statue looked like a Buddha and a demon, with a thousand palms......

......

The ancient gods are being examined.

Five elements space, within the valley.

The faces of everyone present changed.

The terrifying demon-like Buddha phantom was simply against the sky, and the six palms that were conjured up at once actually blocked the six lower-grade Thunder Treasure Flying Swords.

"Run!"

"This person is against the sky and invincible!"

"Run!"

......

Many cultivators did not dare to stay any longer, and a large number of them began to flee.

Chu Yan didn't stop it.

At this moment, except for the six thousand Three Sword Realm cultivators, the remaining cultivators were already less than ten thousand.

"Kill!"

Chu Yan's words fell, and the six giant palms of the Thousand-Handed Great Demon Buddha shook violently.

Immediately, the six giant swords shattered directly, although the momentum of the six giant swords was inferior to the thunder treasure, but after all, it was composed of many flying swords, and this time, they all collapsed!

At this moment, the cultivators of the Six Thousand Three Sword Realms spurted blood again.

"A thousand palms open!"

At the same time, Chu Yan's divine thoughts moved again.

At this moment, the thousand-handed Great Demon Buddha really conjured up a thousand palms and slapped towards countless cultivators in all directions.

This thousand-handed Great Demon Buddha is powerful enough to have the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation, and for the cultivators in the early stage of the Thunder Tribulation, it can be said that they are devastated, and they will die when they touch it.

Immediately, Chu Yan waved his big hand, and the magic banner also roared out.

Among them, more than 6,000 Thunder Tribulation Period demons were killed together.

Not only that, under the vertical and horizontal of the demonic qi, Chu Yan arranged a number of phantom arrays within a radius of ten thousand zhang.

For a while, the white mist was fluttering, and the demonic aura was swirling, and at this moment, it was too late for the cultivators who wanted to escape.

When there were only 50,000 people, it was not that Chu Yan did not use the magic flag, but that there were so many cultivators that they could not be trapped by a large array, but now, these people can.

Chu Yan himself sat cross-legged in the void, and the magic tricks in his hands were constantly played, controlling the wine gourd and the magic flag.

This is where the killing begins.

Above Chu Yan's head, the white token phantom increased rapidly!

However, in the blink of an eye, it reached a thousand, and the seventh golden token phantom was condensed in an instant!

However, the number of white token phantoms is still increasing rapidly.

The eighth, the ninth, the tenth!

When the tenth golden token phantom appeared, the ten golden token phantoms shook together, shattering into ten golden lights and converging in one place.

In the end, it turned into a purple token phantom!

The purple token phantom represents that 10,000 people should be killed!

But it's not over, the killing, it's still going on.

......

The space of the ancient gods.

Inside the fourth level.

In the fourth level, it seems that there is only one Dugu Jian, but this is not the case.

The cultivators of the Seventh Xuan Xinghe Trial 10,000 years ago, at the end of the 100 years, the cultivators in the three levels must leave, but all the cultivators who have reached the fourth level or above can choose not to leave, and they will feel 10,000 years in this fourth level, and then directly participate in the next Galaxy Trial after 10,000 years.

Those who can go to the fourth level are all at the peak of the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation, and they are all very good.

However, they are facing Dugu Sword!

Since Dugu Jian has been along the way, he has killed more than 100 people.

In the fourth level, there can be up to 1,000 people, and at this moment, plus those who stayed here 10,000 years ago, there are only more than 300 people now, and Dugu Jian alone killed a hundred, which shows the horror of his strength.

"Under my sword, everything is an ant!"

Dugu Jian killed one person again, and spoke softly.

Immediately, a glint flashed in his eyes: "It's been so long, that kid should be dead, dare to touch the people of my Three Swords Realm, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Thinking about it, a sword-shaped jade plaque appeared in Dugu's hand.

On this jade plate, the life and soul marks of the ten thousand Three Sword Realm cultivators who participated in the ancient god assessment this time were recorded, and Dugu Jian could communicate with everyone at any time through this jade card, and once one of them fell, he would also know.

It was just when Dugu Jian just took out the jade plate;

"Buzz!"

This jade pendant was violent, and a name phantom floated out, and then there was a sound of shattering, and the name phantom shattered instantly.

This is one of the cultivators' life soul mark shattered, that is, he is dead.

"Another person died!"

Dugu Jian's complexion is not very good-looking, but this time, millions of cultivators participated in the assessment, and it is understandable that some of them who have cultivated well dare to kill people in the Three Swords Realm.

However:

"Bang!"

Another phantom of the name flew out of the sword-shaped jade plaque, and then shattered.

"Another ......"

"Buzz ......"

Before Dugu Sword was shocked, the sword-shaped jade plate vibrated violently as if it was crazy, and one after another, even dozens, hundreds of name phantoms rushed out together, constantly shattering!

"Damn, how can this be ......"

Dugu Jian's pupils almost shrank, so many of the three realms died, this is no longer a simple fighting method, in Dugu Jian's opinion, this is a demonstration, this is provoking him.

Dugu Jian waved his hand, and on the sword-shaped jade plate, a light curtain was projected into the sky.

Densely packed with names.

Originally, there were a total of 10,000 names on it, including Dugu Jian's own, but at this time, ......

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

As the sound of shattering continued to come out, I saw that the name on the light curtain disappeared rapidly.

It lasted a quarter of an hour.

On top of the light curtain that originally had 10,000 names, there were only 3,921 left.

In other words, the remaining more than 6,000 are all dead!

Dugu Jian was furious at the moment.

Who had the strength to kill so many Three Sword Realm cultivators in just half a quarter of an hour?

Is it Meng Junhe? Is it Benshan, is it Demon Ling Shuang, is it a ghost killing? Is it Lan Jiao?

However, although the strength of these five people is strong, they are still far below themselves, and it is very difficult for them to kill so many cultivators so quickly, let alone them.

"I'll see who you are!"

A drop of essence blood in Dugu's sword hand dripped into the sword-shaped jade plate.

Immediately, on top of the jade plaque, a white-haired young man in a black robe appeared!

"It's you!"

At this moment, Dugu Jian's complexion immediately changed.

He never dreamed that in this half an hour, the one who killed more than 6,000 cultivators in the Three Swords Realm turned out to be a little ghost that he hadn't paid attention to before.

"This person must die!"

At this moment, Dugu Jian passed down again.

In the second level, all the cultivators of the Three Swords Realm in the third level had a monstrous killing intent on their faces for a while.

......

At this moment, in the valley, there are rivers of blood, and compasses are scattered everywhere.

Chu Yan had already hung the wine gourd on his waist, and his eyes were shining when he looked at the magic flag on the side.

"Medium-grade Lei Bao, even promoted to the middle grade Lei Bao!"

Chu Yan had a happy look on his face.

At this moment, there were already two purple token phantoms, two golden token phantoms, and hundreds of white token phantoms above Chu Yan's head!

So far, the number of cultivators who have died in Chu Yan's hands has reached more than 20,000.

All this seems to be dreamy, but after having a top-grade Lei Bao, everything has become a simple matter.

And the Demon Flag, when it absorbed the soul of the Thunder Tribulation Period reached 10,000, it underwent a transformation and was promoted to the middle grade Thunder Treasure, which also made Chu Yan overjoyed.

Immediately, Chu Yan looked at the five mid-stage Thunder Tribulation cultivators on the ground who were sealed by the Heavenly Silver Flame and said, "Give you one last chance, follow me, or die!"

These five people are all in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation, but they are all new to the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation and have not reached their peak.

Some of them were unlucky, and some of them came in late, otherwise it stands to reason that the strength of the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation should have entered the second level.

And now, under the suppression of the wine gourd, they have finished playing collectively, and they have reached the point of being slaughtered.

The five of them hesitated, following the killing god in front of them, it was obviously not a good choice, but if they refused at this moment.

"Very good, it seems that five more souls will be added to my magic flag!"

Before Chu Yan opened his mouth, he had to do it!

"My lord spares my life, we follow, we follow!"

Immediately, each of the five people spewed out a drop of natal soul blood, and Chu Yan immediately collected it all.

It is to break the seal of the five people, and now the life and death of the five people are only in their own thoughts, and they are not afraid of their tricks.

ps: The fifth update is here, and next, it is still rampage......