When the war subsided, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Xiaoyuan and the others glanced at each other, and walked boldly to the side of Xuan Chou, looking at Nezha, who was bound by the divine light chain on the giant pillar of gods and demons, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

At this time, Nezha has been tortured into an inhuman form, the chains on his body are as bright as Xuanjing, and every time he struggles, a terrifying golden divine thunder will erupt from the chains, and it will bombard him fiercely, and the latter immediately screamed, and his whole good-looking face also showed a distorted and painful color.

"Master, nothing will happen to Nezha, right?"

Finally, Jiang Yunfei opened his mouth, turned his head to look at the master, and said with some unbearability, but he hoped that the master would show mercy and spare him once.

However, he shook his head and was silent, he knew what Jiang Yunfei meant, but this Nezha was suppressed by the system, even if he had the heart to let Nezha go, he was more than willing to do it.

After all, the system is equivalent to a program, and Nezha is the BUG and virus that appear in this program, and when he is maintained, he is not eliminated on the spot, but patched and isolated, which is already a kind of mercy in itself.

Especially in the eyes of the system, Nezha's reckless murderous thoughts, devouring the host, and intending to break out of the altar of gods and demons and get rid of control is already a big sin.

Attacking the rules of order is a provocation to GM!

Therefore, this time the system was merciless, and the punishment that Nezha received was much more terrifying than the divine thunder body he had endured before.

Even if the death penalty can be avoided, the living crime should not be escaped!

"Boom ......."

Duan Chou raised his head slightly, looked at Jiang Yunfei, who was a little unbearable, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly a loud noise came, as if the sound of opening the heavens was surging.

In the depths of that void chaos, there seems to be some peerless beast hidden, the eternal killing machine, which is descending at a terrifying and astonishing speed.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth floated, flying sand and rocks, and everyone's feet were unstable, and they were all shocked.

This kind of fluctuation is too weird, the momentum is huge, as if the heavens and the earth are collapsing, even if they are broken, their eyebrows are tightened, and they are a little surprised.

"What's going on?"

The same question pops up on everyone's mind.

I don't know if it's the demon who is haunting you, or if there are some kind of immortals who want to come here.

Ye Kai sighed, only to feel that today's Xuantian Sect, the turmoil is continuous, and it is difficult to stop, he shook his head slightly, and with two fingers together, a golden sword has appeared in his hand, waiting for the unexpected.

And at this moment, above the altar of gods and demons, the dome suddenly tore apart, like a black abyss giant mouth, swallowing it down.

At the same time, a fierce and cold aura was also shrouded and suppressed, and then, there was a dazzling white brilliance, hanging upside down in the sky, and it came mightily.

With endless killing intent, smash the universe.

"Boom!!"

It was a white sword river, monstrous, as if it came from the ancient universe, the depths of chaos, the sharp sword qi above was too cold and terrifying, even if everyone stood below through the altar, they felt unbearable, as if they were suffering from Ling Chi.

"It's ....... This is actually a monstrous sword river that is fierce and mighty......."

Ximen Fuxue has always been celibate, cold as ice, and there are few things that can affect and shake his mind, but this time, he saw everything in front of him clearly, his pupils condensed, and finally he couldn't help the shock in his heart, and said in an astringent voice.

There was silence all around, and if Ximen Blowing Snow couldn't help but speak, then they were already sluggish and stupid, and they had completely lost the ability to speak.

On the altar of gods and demons, the heavens and the earth are torn, the wind and clouds are abruptly changed, and what comes is not the fairy, demons, gods and demons that everyone imagines, but a river of swords.

A monstrous sword river composed of hundreds of millions of divine swords!

The sword river is boundless, and countless divine swords in it are crushing and rising and falling, each of which is comparable to Tianlin and Seven Kills, such a peerless sword weapon, which specializes in breaking the immortal family's law body, can make the gods and demons fall.

The momentum is terrifying, if you rub it, you will die, if you touch it, you will die, even if you are a sword cultivator like Broken Sorrow, you don't dare to get close to it, let alone forcibly get a sword out of the sword river.

That's looking for death!

Nezha's eyes were cracked, and he tried his best to break free from the chains on his body, and from the moment this sword river appeared, he could already guess what the punishment he was about to face.

And the sharp aura contained in that sword river, even he felt terrified and shocked.

Suddenly, an infinite breath approaching death, like a black cloud pressing down, gradually swallowed him and sank into the bottomless abyss.

All the struggles are in vain, and what should have come has come.

The sword river runs through the body, and ten thousand swords pierce the heart!

Under the gaze of countless frightened and horrified, the heavens and the earth rumbled and shook, and a sword river came across the nine heavens, under the edge of this enough to slaughter the immortal gods, Nezha, the Da Luo Jin Immortal, was also fragile like a lamb, and let out a terrible scream.

The puff of blood showed the horror of the punishment.

Nezha's incomparably strong immortal body was riddled with holes again and again, and was strangled into a bloody nothingness again and again, and again and again in the lotus bloom and the golden light recovered, and was locked on the giant pillar of gods and demons, endlessly, and continued to be punished by death.

Not to mention that the disciples were pale and chaotic, even the elders of the Xuantian Sect were all related to each other and couldn't bear to look at them directly.

Without him, I really can't stand it.

However, this time, the sorrow can't save him, the system seems to be iron-hearted, and wants Nezha to surrender and submit, just like when Li Jing used the Linglong Pagoda to suppress and refine him, not only did the sword river not stop, but as time passed, the power of this monstrous sword river became more and more terrifying.

.....................

"Amitabha. ”

Thousands of miles away from Xuantian Sect, as a Buddha horn fell, the grand singing Quartet, the karmic fire and heavenly tribulation that enveloped the entire world also receded like a tide.

As if it was to see the sun through the clouds, the light of the sun reappeared between heaven and earth, and the light of the Buddha in the sky suddenly disappeared, and there was a light rain, carrying a hazy light veil-like mist, gradually enveloping the mountains and forests.

A seven-colored rainbow under the clear sky and rain also hangs in the sky on the ancient mountain.

Beautiful, like a fairyland.

On the cliff of Baizhang Mountain, in front of a wordless ancient monument that depicts the King Kong dragon elephant, the Sanzang Buddha sits in silence, suddenly his body is shocked, and he slowly opens his eyes, as if the ancient monk sits, no sorrow and no joy, his eyes are ordinary and unremarkable, and there is no divine light revealed, only a sense of peace and compassion, which fills the body.

Even the hunting wind on the top of the mountain, as if in awe of him, was touched by the boundless Dharma and turned into a gentle wind to soothe him.

Sanzang Buddha smiled slightly, holding beads in his right hand and flowers in his left hand, forming an Arhat Dharma seal, and in an instant, the Buddha light on his body manifested, and the original peace and compassion disappeared, but it became extremely powerful and killing.

Starting from his face, to every skin on his body, it is like a golden cast, shining with a strong breath of Buddha's light, and between his gestures, it actually gave birth to the sound of turbulence and the roar of dragons and tigers.

With supreme demonic power.

It's like one, a demon subduing Arhat, and protecting the Dharma Vajra!

(End of chapter)