"Fellow Daoist, help me!"

The mighty and mighty, as if the divine voice of the endless years passed through the Yunlan Peak, the resentful spirits and evil spirits wandering in the sky dissipated violently, and the withered plants and trees on the ground turned into dust.

The edge of the Ten Buddha Array.

The hidden masters of the Eight Great Immortal Mansions, who were still resisting, all looked at the sky with shocked faces.

There, obviously, there was nothing.

But in the hearts of the people, there are people.

There is a great figure to stop the erosion of the Ten Buddhas for them.

"Is it the Ancient Emperor, has the master of the Immortal Desolate Land finally appeared? After thousands of years, he has finally come out!"

He is the ancestor of the Eight Great Immortal Mansions - Yuezen Zhenren.

A super master of the Great Perfection of the Tribulation.

"Brother Yuezen, I don't know who the Ancient Emperor called, could it be another Ancient Emperor?" Next to the white phantom, there are three small phantoms, all of which are in the third-order realm of the Tribulation.

"The emperor is in the world! Heaven and earth are turbulent, everyone, whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on your creation!"

Yue Chan Zhenren sighed with emotion and looked at the many junior disciples below.

There were thousands of people under the platform.

Among these people, those who have cultivated the lowest have all reached the third level of the Convergence Path, and the highest ones also have the realm of tribulation.

It seems that the crisis of the Ten Buddha Array is out of control.

At this moment, Yun Lan Peak had gathered all the highest combat power that the Eight Great Immortal Mansions could summon.

The beautiful woman who was walking with Qiu Shaoming also heard this call, she could feel the majestic coercion contained in the divine sound, if the owner of the divine sound was willing, she would turn into powder in an instant.

What's even more incredible is that she has a hunch.

The Daoist friend referred to by Shenyin is the Daoist friend of Qiu beside him.

"How is it possible, Qiu Daoyou is only in the Spirit God Realm, how could the master of the Divine Voice ask him for help?"

But it's not impossible.

Because, the immortal weapons that have existed for an unknown number of years have begged Qiu Daoyou for mercy, what else is impossible?

"Senior, I'm just a little Spirit God Third Order, how can I help you!"

In the sea of knowledge, Qiu Shaoming's primordial spirit and mysterious figure met.

"Fellow Daoist, I didn't even feel the power you used to take away my 'killing chess' last time, this time, I need you to use it to help me!" The mysterious figure said in a deep voice: "This array is extremely evil, the big array outside can't stop it at all, once it breaks through the big array, the world will definitely suffer a catastrophe." ”

I didn't expect you to be so kind.

In this case, why didn't he start to control the spread of the Immortal Desolate Land, and he had to wait until the matter was big.

Qiu Shaoming looked at the mysterious figure strangely.

The other party is too strong, Qiu Shaoming has no reason to refuse, looking for death.

"Senior, my power is limited, and not everything can be taken. Qiu Shaoming reminded euphemistically.

The mysterious figure said: "I understand, I will escort you into the Ten Buddha Array later, and you can take the 'Ancient Temple' directly." ”

It's so dangerous at the edge, and it's really fatal to get into the center of the formation.

Even if Qiu Shaoming has a portal, he may not be able to run.

Seeing Qiu Shaoming's hesitation, his face was timid, and the mysterious figure said: "Daoyou, the battle between heaven and earth, the protagonist appears, you can master that power is the chosen one, even so, why are you afraid of life and death?"

Protagonist?

Are you?

Qiu Shaoming asked: "Senior, do you know what the protagonist is?"

Unexpectedly, the mysterious figure smiled: "Of course, I am the protagonist of heaven and earth, otherwise how can I cultivate the 'Moro True Realm'." ”

Yes, the mind is divergent.

Realm issues, Qiu Shaoming doesn't care, what he cares about is safety, "Senior, if I go to the Formation, will I die?"

Seeing that he was nervous, the mysterious figure smiled boldly: "Although I don't have one strength at the moment, it is still easy to protect my fellow Daoists." ”

In that case, let's do it!

"Senior, I did it!" Qiu Shaoming was also rare to be heroic.

If you don't say yes, you won't be able to.

This senior broke into his sea of knowledge without permission, and if there was any bad intention, he would have to finish the game.

"Alright, let's go!"

After that, Qiu Shaoming's figure disappeared in place amid the screams of the beautiful woman.

When it reappears.

Already wrapped in trillions of resentful thoughts.

And in the center of the resentment is a dilapidated and simple ancient temple.

In the ancient temple, there are ten monks with fair skin and handsome faces.

Seeing the mysterious figure and Qiu Shaoming breaking in, one of the monks opened his eyes.

Instantly.

The screams raged, and the white monk gathered his resentment and deteriorated, standing in the void, and confronting the mysterious figure.

"The little monk is resentful, welcome the emperor!"

The words are good, but the sound is made up of billions of wails, and each character seems to be able to bewitch the human mind, fall into the abyss and become a part of his body.

"Where did the demon monk come from, do you want to slaughter the gods and destroy the heavens by setting up this formation?" The mysterious figure screamed, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

With a big wave of his hand.

I saw that the blood in the sky was gathered together in an instant, as if that grasp would collect all the evil grievances and evils between heaven and earth, and return the world to a clear place.

Fist to palm.

The blue sky, the shadow of the fist that obscured the sky and the sun opened.

Those hundreds of millions of resentful spirits have turned into holy souls at this moment, attacking the Buddha of resentful hearts!

Rumble!

Slap it with one palm.

The earth is overturned, and the gloom is gone.

The light of holiness shines again in every part of this space.

And the Buddha of resentment was also re-returned to the ancient temple.

Qiu Shaoming looked at all this dumbfounded.

This power!

This means!

Even less than one percent of the strength at the peak can play with heaven and earth in applause.

Strong!

This is the real god, the real immortal.

The so-called Spirit God Realm was nothing more than a pediatric in front of him.

"The law is empty, the Buddha has no commandments, evil is greedy, resentful and ignorant, and the roots are ......"

……

The ancient temple shrouded in holy light suddenly became shining, and the ten Buddhas rang the wooden fish and chanted the 'true scriptures!'

"What bullshit scriptures, give them to me!"

Sanskrit sounds quickly filled the space.

The mysterious figure threatened, and it was broken on all sides.

Qiu Shaoming was protected by a mysterious figure from the erosion of Sanskrit sounds, but he still felt that the evil contained in this Sanskrit sound was definitely not authentic Buddhist Sanskrit sounds.

It is the sound of hell that demagogues the evil of man's heart.

This time.

The giant palms that cover the sky and the sun are united, and the ancient temple will be crushed.

But just as the palms were closed.

The holy light and shadow in the sky suddenly stopped, and three blood shadows suddenly rushed out of the ancient temple.

"Little monk disgusting Buddha!"

"Little Monk Evil Heart Buddha!"

"Little monk kills the Buddha!"

"Welcome to the Emperor!"

……

The Three Buddhas appeared, the heavens and the earth returned to blood, and the bodies of the three seemed to be connected to hell, and endless resentful spirits rushed out of their bodies, quickly filling the space.

"Fellow Daoist, are you ready? This Sanskrit sound is really strange, we can't stay too long!" the mysterious figure frowned as he looked at the resentful spirit that had wrapped the two of them again.

Qiu Shaoming's whole body has always been in a turbulent state.

Finally stood firm, he immediately took out his mobile phone and aimed at the 'simple' ancient temple!

[Capture successfully!Whether to dismantle the 'Evil Ancient Temple', after dismantling, you will get a copy of the 'Evil Principle']

"Fellow Daoist, please stop!"

"Fellow Daoist, slow down!"

……

When the mobile phone locked on the ancient temple, Qiu Shaoming's mind kept echoing the sound of forgiveness or stopping, and the sharp and piercing magic sound made him very uncomfortable.

Condensing the sacrifice of the ten Buddhas is the difficulty that the mysterious figure can resist.

"Fellow Daoist, quick!"

A burst of shouts woke Qiu Shaoming up, and he suddenly found that he had almost been abducted into the abyss by the Ten Buddhas just now.

"Dismantle!"

An answer.

The Ancient Temple of Evil dissipated violently.

As if it didn't exist at all.