Danhua is amazingly strong and constantly recovering, and a machine spirit appears in the dust in his hand, fighting side by side with him.

The middle-aged eyes appear with the sun, moon and stars, and between the opening and closing of the eyes, they can watch all the fighters and grasp the fleeting opportunities.

The eye incorporates everyone's intentions.

The middle-aged robe is embroidered with a Ding furnace, and when the middle-aged hands on it, if the picture of the Ding furnace becomes a reality, it will be thrown out heavily, and it will fly several saints.

The sky is full of power, invincible, and through the urging of the true yuan, it shows the power of the immortal weapon.

In fact, the dust of the sky is still preserved, and there is no complete recovery.

One is unwilling, proud in his heart, facing the saints in front of him, he doesn't need to fully recover and show the full power of the immortal weapon.

Rather, no.

As an immortal weapon, the realm where he exerts his power is in the nine heavens, not the ten.

Only in the Nine Heavens, with the laws of heaven and earth intact, the foundation of the world solid, and the avenues running in parallel, can we withstand the destruction caused by the complete revival of the immortal weapon.

With the Danhua Nether, the sky is suppressed by the will of the ten earths all the time, and it is difficult to fully recover.

This is the balance of heaven and earth.

But the heavenly dust that showed some of its power was still amazing, and everywhere it passed, there was continuous holy blood, and the screams were endless.

The dust shuttles through the purgatory formed by the mixture of flesh and blood mist, always as white as ever, and there is no blood or filth adhered to it.

Danhua followed, and one of his arms suddenly became longer and thicker, as if stretched by some strange force and had elasticity.

His hands became ropes and came into the distance, binding the neck of the Force.

Immediately after that, the arm contracted, and the sleeve of his coat shrank, and Lisheng was pinched by his neck and brought back to him.

Big Change!

During this period, Lisheng revived and resisted with a unicorn fist, bombarding Danhua's deformed arm.

Seeing that the power saint was trapped, the martial saint, the robbery saint, and the unknown saint all came to help.

"The north wind rises!"

"Burn the mountains and boil the sea!"

For a time, many attacks slashed towards Danhua's arm.

The robbery saint also rarely moved, the brush in his hand changed, becoming a tool, swept out on his own, halfway through, the brush cracked, and a small sword with a tongue spit out, across Danhua's arm.

The Martial Saint roared in the distance, holding the axe in his hand with both hands, and suddenly exerted force, and the small axe spun in, rising against the storm, creating an astonishing vortex of vitality, devouring the power of the rest of the martial arts along the way.

With all kinds of power replenished here, the small axe was completely revived, releasing a fierce and vicious aura.

A gap appeared at the edge of the small axe, and there were rust stains on it, which showed that it was not left by the time of the slashing of Danhua.

The gap has long existed, and those dark red rust stains are not so simple, how can such a murder weapon rust in the passage of time?

The rust is fairy blood.

When he was young, the martial saint used an axe to cut the immortals.

Such a result is too amazing, and the past is too brilliant, after all, the current Fallen Saint, even Li Yinyue, is no match for the Great Dao Saint of the upper realm and the lower realm.

The reason is that the fallen realm of all of you has fallen seriously.

When I was young, I had never been associated with the word "fall", all of you fell saints are big existences, have the assets to become immortals, cross the immortal pass, just wait for the tree to bloom, you can be an immortal.

There have been inexplicable changes in the Truth and Dao system, and they have also been implicated, not only have they failed to become immortals, but over the years, their cultivation has become weaker and weaker, and their realm has fallen seriously.

The heroes don't mention the courage of the year, and it is rare for a few fallen saints to survive the crisis.

Danhua was not in a hurry to deal with it, only to see that his whole body was performing the art of change, not limited to his arms, his body could do whatever he wanted, it could be soft, it could be hard, sometimes it seemed to be made of mud, and sometimes it seemed to be made of steel bar.

When facing the Qilin Fist of the Force Sage, he simply became a piece of paper man, and the power of the Qilin Fist was heavy one after another, and he simply changed it again, becoming a puddle of water, disintegrating and absorbing the power of the Lisheng Qilin Fist;

When facing the sword in the sword of the Holy Robbery Pen, Danhua had an idea, stretched out one hand, and collapsed into a delicate scabbard.

The scabbard is carved with a dragon painting style, with luxurious decoration, so exquisite, and the body shape is the same as the flying sword in the pen, as if tailor-made for it.

The flying sword was thudched into its scabbard, and it was reluctant to pull it out again.

This is a small sword that likes to be sheathed.

In the face of the successive martial arts bombardments of the saints, Danhua directly used the true element in his body to fight the enemy.

The dust and the empty velvet were swept gently, just like Guanyin swept the willow branches in the jade net bottle, the true yuan was like water, sticking and sweeping away, disintegrating everyone and creating a lot of blood mist.

The rain of blood in the sky continues, and saints continue to die.

"You deserve to die, no wonder others, pity a person who cultivates, but it's okay, take the heaven and the earth, and return the heaven and the earth. ”

Danhua had already looked at the hundred saints, he grabbed a little saint with one hand, like carrying a chicken cub, and said to the people beside him: "Messenger, that little guy is not in the crowd, it seems that he has to bother to speculate on his whereabouts with the technique of deduction." ”

What Danhua said was Qin Feng.

He and Shuangyue, the reason why the two of them are in the lower realm, the matter of the relics of the Truth Dao System is the greatest, followed by Qin Feng.

Danhua twisted the two little saints in his hand, and the two of them resisted, and the dust of the sky made all laws inviolable.

Using immortal weapons to exhaust the two saints and make them bones, he said: "It's also expected." ”

"Let all of you who are about to die of old age hide in the rear, very clever. ”

Qin Feng has not arrived, this is easy to figure out.

What monk would kill himself?

Of all the emotions in the world, which one is better than one's own life?

"Let him live for a while, and when he walks out of the ruins, it will be time for him to be caught. ”

Seeing that Danhua casually pinched the two little saints to death, there were more and more people with fearful faces in the saints.

At the beginning, the dead and wounded were several saints, they did not escape, but joined forces, even if they felt that they could win, they were also reluctant to abandon the Truth and Taoism.

After all, the illusory palace on the foundation has been fully revealed, and the side halls of the two peaks on the left and right have already begun to enter the ruins one after another, and the treasure light can be seen from time to time.

Only the central peak had a big battle, and no one had entered the main hall.

"Invincible, escape!" There is a saint who crushed the big moving talisman and pointed straight to the main hall.

There were ripples in the void, and his disappearing figure was ejected ten zhang in front of the main hall, staggering, and rolling on the ground, quite embarrassed.

"The void has already been banned, it's really a big game, you want to swallow me and other hundred saints?"

For a while, all the saints panicked and had the intention of retreating, but without exception, none of them succeeded in their attempts to escape.

For a time, the remaining saints gathered together.

Although they lost more than ten people, they are not ordinary people after all, and they understand that the more times like this, the more they need to be calm.

Frost Moon beat Li Yinyue covered in blood, and when she came to the front of Danhua, her beautiful voice came slowly: "If a few fallen saints are young, they will not only have such strength. ”

"But today, your demise here is a foregone conclusion. My Dzi Enchantment, none of you can break it. ”

The woman rolled up her sleeves lightly, and a bead appeared in the jade hand, which showed that there was a villain No. 70 or 80 trapped in the bead, which was the fallen saint.

There are holy scriptures in the outside world, and the cultivation is not weak, and the avenue is mastered.

Shuangyue said solemnly: "Taixi Hall enforces the law, and idle people are not allowed to interfere." ”

That man entered the main hall like a dragon in the abyss, and did not pay much attention to it, and likewise, he did not dare to pay attention to it.

Among the ten earths, there are indeed saints who master the Great Dao, Danhua and Frost Moon, and they may not be able to cross and horizontally, after all, the ten forbidden places in the world have existed for a long time, and it is difficult to say whether there are still terrifying existences alive.

But behind the two of them is the Taixi Palace, who dares to provoke?

Feng San passed by with Feng Shi, and he was followed by his Taoist companion Dansheng, who was middle-aged and not at ease, so he rushed all the way from the thatched house to catch up.

Feng San had no intention of interfering, she had no obligation, and besides, Danhua Shuangyue joined forces, and she was also invincible.

Shangguan Ling was unwilling, but he still had to follow up the ruins.

Not long after Feng San and the others entered the ruins, a nuclear boat appeared in the sky, and it fell straight to the central main peak.

The main hall is located on the main peak, which should hide the greatest creation of the Truth and Dao system, but such a great war is going on, and those who dare to take the initiative to come to the main hall all have great origins.

Either it is the master of the Four Pavilions, or it is an ancient existence that has walked out of the forbidden land in the world, at least the strongest saint, the Great Dao Saint.

Click.

The nuclear boat stopped, and seven people came out of the boat, quite young, and the strongest was no more than a pseudo-saint.

One of the fat men, holding a green lantern, pointed at Danhua and shouted: "Turtle son, send you a Sutra of Bliss in the Past Life, dare to beat my buddy." ”

He chattered, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and pointed to the frost moon at the same time: "Is it a girl?"

"I have a nun sutra here, practicing Buddha is boring, the sea of suffering is long, you and I hug each other!"

The four heroes of Daliuzhuang, Zhu Yuan, and Qin Hu all stared at Fat Jiu with wide eyes.

"Talent!"

"Hurt the enemy before you make a move, the highest realm!"

"The language is rude, Fat Jiu is probably a fake monk......" Liu Gang teased.

Liu Zhuang corrected: "What nonsense are you talking about, this is called great ingenuity, the road is simple, it seems absurd, but in fact it directly points to the essence of Buddhism......

"Fat Jiu is worthy of being the descendant of Sakyamuni, wandering and only seeking the heart of the Buddha. ”