Chapter Ninety-One: The Three Statues Descend

In the depths of the pupils, a small golden sword phantom appeared, and purple lightning lingered, like a divine soldier descending from the sky!

And behind him, three phantoms suddenly appeared.

There is a warrior, eight feet tall, majestic as a god.

There are sword cultivators, white robes win snow, and fairy wind bones.

There is Taoism, ethereal out of the dust, and the abyss is mountainous.

These three phantoms are all Lu Xiao's martial arts primordial gods!

After the appearance of the martial arts primordial god,

The statue of the Buddha of the Third World, which was suppressed in the depths of the soul, collapsed with a bang!

Don't say that this Buddha's dharma is just an illusion.

It is the Buddha who came in person,

How could it be possible to suppress Lu Xiao's third primordial god?

If he is able to preach, he will have to rely on the guidance of his sixth life.

The six-zhang golden body he cultivated, but it was just a copycat version of his immortal golden body!

Click!

The seven pillars of aura light that locked Lu Xiao's divine soul instantly fell apart and dissipated without a trace.

"This ...... How is this possible?!"

Shakyamuni shrugged out.

Puff puff puff –

Headed by him, the seven great Buddhist monks are all pale and spitting blood!

There was an old monk who was a little weaker in hypocrisy, and suddenly screamed, and his eyes were split.

Then, his head exploded, turning into a crumbled watermelon.

Blood mixed with brains, soaring into the sky, magnificent!

But in a blink of an eye,

The seven pinnacle gods of Buddhism, six injuries and one death, the seven-star soul locking array, broken!

The onlookers watched this scene, and they were all shocked!

"Oh my God...... Lu Qixian not only cultivated into a martial arts primordial god...... What kind of realm is this, and what kind of talent is it?"

"Yes, the primordial god should have been the immortals of the Kunxu Realm to be able to condense and cultivate. But Lu Qi Immortal, but he was born in the realm of martial arts, and he can condense the Yuan Shen...... That's it, the Yuan Shen he condensed was not one, but a full three...... said that he was not a heavenly immortal, I'm afraid no one would believe it!"

"Lord Qi Immortal, he is invincible in the world, and he deserves his name! Perhaps, he can really overwhelm the two sects of Dao and Buddha by himself! Become an eternal and immortal legend!"

The monks of the cold sect thought that Lu Xiao would die, and they couldn't suppress the sadness and sadness in their hearts.

In the blink of an eye,

Lu Xiao sacrificed the three primordial gods, smashed the suppression of the three Buddhas' bodies, and instantly broke the Buddha's seven-star soul locking array.

Their hearts are excited, where can words describe it?

And the elders and disciples of those sect families, looking at this scene, their eyes were full of horror and horror, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Zixiao......

It's just too strong!

Everyone was still amazed, and in Lu Xiao's eyes, the phantom of the golden sword became more and more solid, just like a real thing.

His pupils bloomed with a brilliant sword!

"Ninety-nine return to the yuan, a sword?"

Lu Xiao's eyes were full of coldness:

"Zhang Yuanfang, just your trick of Daomen, you are also worthy of using a sword in front of me?"

"Today, Zixiao will let you and others know, what does it mean that the sky does not give birth to me Lu Zixiao, and the way of the sword is like a long night!"

"Here comes the sword!"

Lu Xiao let out a low snort.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword was sensed and hummed violently, spinning around him.

Lu Xiao raised his arm and pointed at the void.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword bloomed with a hundred golden rays and turned into a hundred rainbows!

At this moment, Lu Xiao, Zhuo Li's void, must be public, like a fairy in the dust!

Zhang Yuan put three or five male and female slashing evil swords, and cut out the bright golden mang,

In front of this hundred ways and a long rainbow,

It's just like ice and snow in the sun, which melts quickly and is soon completely annihilated.

And the hundred Changhong that Lu Xiao cut out only dissipated two-thirds.

The remaining one-third, guided by Lu Xiao, slashed at Zhang Yuanfang and others!

In Zhang Yuan's stunned gaze,

More than ten golden rainbows slashed at him.

His body protection qi shield only lasted for a moment before it shattered.

Fortunately, at this time, the Qinglan Dao robe on his body bloomed with bursts of purple light, which could isolate Jin Hong.

"It's dangerous...... If it weren't for this robe, it would be the divine robe that was refined with the help of the immortal spirit of the Kunxu Immortal Realm when Ancestor Zhang Daoling ascended, just now...... If the deity doesn't die, he has to lose half his life!"

Zhang Yuanfang's face turned pale, and he had relatives.