The scimitar knife burst out with a scorching light, gradually suppressing the Buddhist power of the ancient temple. At this moment, the stone wall lotus that had entered the ancient temple before began to frantically absorb the Buddhist and Taoist rhyme exuded by the ancient temple.

So, an interesting scene appeared.

This ancient temple, which has been inherited for a long time, has a dazzling and blazing light outside, and gradually suppresses the Buddhist charm and dazzling Buddha light of the ancient temple. There are also bursts of Buddha sounds, which are also gradually disappearing.

Inside the ancient temple, the power of the rolling Buddha is absorbed by the Buddha Dao Lotus Stone Wall Lotus. Gradually, the light emitted by the ancient temple became weaker and weaker. Finally, in the dazzling light of the curved steel knife, he began to tremble.

Rumble!

Finally, when the ancient temple was about to return to the dilapidated pavilion again, the interior of the ancient temple released a scorching light. Suddenly, the temperature and brightness of the entire beggar gang rose sharply. Slowly, in the ancient temple that was about to decay, the light released gradually evolved into a figure appeared.

The majestic righteousness of Buddhism and the Tao of Buddhism instantly suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths, and the vast three thousand worlds and sizes all felt the coercion of the Buddha's Dao.

The light released by the originally dazzling scimitar knife was instantly suppressed by the righteous qi full of mighty righteousness. turned back into an ordinary curved steel knife, and the two curves on the notch of the circle also turned into a pattern in an instant.

Of course, this is the critical period of life and death, and Chen Song did not carefully observe the changes in the two curves. At this time, the two curves are no longer tadpole-like rotational shaking. If you look closely with your senses, you will find that these two curves now look more like a mountain range winding and rugged.

Sometimes it's more like a dragon hovering on the ground, motionless and silent. As if sleeping, every breath and breath disturbs the tranquility of this heaven and earth. It's just that it's not a matter now, suppressed by the coercion of the presiding figure of the ancient temple that flashed out in the ancient temple that is about to decay.

The figure in the ancient temple finally opened his eyes, looked at the void around him, sighed, and said: "I thought that my secret would always be a secret, but I didn't expect that because of my mistake, it would bring ruin to the ancient temple that has inherited the infinite years. This son of a scumbag is really not a thing. ”

"Huh!"

At this time, the body of the Founding Ancestor, who was curled up in a corner of the ground of the beggar gang's main altar, sneered twice with disdain, and said: "You are not a thing, as a father, reuniting with your wife, daughter, wife and children, and still being a thief, why should I leave this annoying ancient temple? Am I wrong?"

The figure that appeared in the ancient temple was suddenly full of embarrassment. After a long time, he said, "You know, just because of one of your actions, what kind of disaster will it be to bring to the legendary space-time Buddha realm?"

"Huh!"

The founding ancestor of the Beggar Gang sneered again: "Are you frightened? Aren't you just a little deflated three who has passed by three thousand small worlds? I just fought this ancient temple of Buddhism, and I also want to impose the sins of this chapter of Buddhism cause and effect on his head." Let him suffer the sins of Buddhism for the rest of his life, and he can't survive without death. ”

"Huh!"

The figure in the ancient temple sneered and said: "The ignorant are not guilty!" It is precisely because of your ignorance and because you are the son of my evil fate, today I will put together this ancient temple to take a photo, and I will also fight for you a glimmer of life.

Remember, you don't have nostalgia for everything here. The pattern on the notched edge of that kid's knife ring, before activating, you have to go away. Once those two patterns are activated, even the legendary space-time Buddha realm will not be able to withstand it. Remember, that's the legendary sword pattern that is rare in the world. The level is above the immortal level, once activated, anyone who has a disagreement with him will die!"

The beggar ancestor glanced coldly at his father's photo, and said, "Are you an idiot for me?" He is just an ant at the peak of the Holy Realm, activating a pattern above the immortal level, even if he doesn't die, he will have to be in a coma for several days, that is my chance. You can kill him with confidence!"

Immediately, the founding ancestor of the beggar gang sat upright on his body, closed his eyes and slowly exhaled. With regular exhalation, between one breath and one inhalation, the flow of the entire breath gradually incorporated the entire beggar gang into it.

When Chen Song saw this, he immediately knew that this so-called founding ancestor of the beggar gang was holding back his big move, and his actions had to be interrupted. As soon as he wanted to raise the curved steel knife in his hand, he was stopped by the figure in the ancient temple. I could only watch as the entire beggar gang gradually breathed in and disappeared into the void. Along with the disappearance of the founding ancestor of the beggar gang, the entire void, a huge beggar gang general altar, as if it had never appeared. Everything is so easy-going and natural, without a trace of carving.

"Huh!"

The figure in the ancient temple finally smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Let me meet for a while today, this legendary knife pattern." This photo of mine can die under your knife pattern, which can be regarded as a blessing for three lives. After all, you are the person I helped us to prosper in the ancient temple. Die under your sword path pattern, witness the sword path pattern higher than the immortal level, and die a well-deserved death. ”

The figure in the ancient temple slowly raised his palm. It was pushed slowly and calmly, so that it looked like it was a performance. But Chen Song's clothes had already fluttered.

Vajra subdues the clutches of the devil!

The strong power of Buddhism made Chen Song's long hair begin to rise back. The curved steel knife in his hand is also full of fighting spirit, and it seems to be expressing to his master that he is also eager to fight.

Bang!

The curved steel knife let out a knife groan with high fighting intent, and in the face of the increasingly powerful palm power of the Vajra Demon Clutche, the knife groan was also generous.

Chen Song finally slowly raised the curved steel knife in his hand when he felt the power of King Kong's palm and wanted to tear himself apart. The stubborn stones and copper books in the sea are rotated into the blade of the sword.

At the same time, in the round human soul. The immortal veins that have been activated by the immortal-level innate stone fetus, and the little golden man with fully mature facial features. They spit out a steady stream of immortal qi and golden aura, washing the eight veins of the strange scriptures. The Golden Elephant Recipe and the Imperial Heart Sutra Five Elements Spiritual Recipe roared into operation.

Bang!

Before Chen Song's knife could be cut out, the fierce knife qi released by the scimitar knife alone hit the clutches of Vajra Fu. It erupted with a fierce roar of energy, causing a ripple-like whirlpool that expanded outward in circles.

Wherever the aftermath of the vortex passed, the void trembled. The figure above the ancient temple also felt the aftermath of the turbulent whirlpool, and had to raise his hand to punch the King Kong. With its ferocity, it destroyed the aftermath of the vortex that had spread out.

After this back and forth temptation. Obviously, the figure in the ancient temple is a little weaker. The figure obviously shook for a long time before it stabilized again, and said, "It seems that I still underestimated the power of the Dao Dao Pattern, I don't even need a knife, I can destroy my Vajra Demon Clutch with just the sword qi." ”

Rumble!

The photo of the father of the beggar gang ancestor suddenly burst into a scorching breath. The entire figure began to burn, and the explosive figure frantically devoured all the Buddha Dao energy in the ancient temple in an instant. The exploding figure instantly turned into a fireball about ten zhang in diameter.

The fireball wrapped the ancient temple that was gradually becoming dilapidated, and then began to hit Chen Song fiercely.

Bang!

The curved steel knife let out an even more high-pitched knife groan, resounding throughout the entire three thousand small worlds. At the same time, it also completely woke up.,The hidden old monster who was in the retreat level that I didn't know was before.。 In an instant, the strong wind hunted, and countless figures began to cross the void, galloping towards the location of the beggars' main altar.

Chen Song didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and directly transported the Tai Stubborn Stone, the Bronze Book, and the Four Souls of Heaven and Earth Pole into the Scimitar Knife at one time. Originally, they were as calm as a mountain range and lay as quietly as a dragon.

Finally, it moved slowly, and the huge momentum collided violently in the void. The energy that erupted collided, stirring up the sky. Ling's entire three thousand small worlds began to shake and become uneasy.

The entire Xuanqin Empire shook violently like an earthquake, and the mountains and rivers shifted and collapsed, and the rivers disappeared. Even the entire demon clan far away in the core area of the demon clan couldn't help but let out a roar of demon beasts.

The entire void was filled with the smell of blood, whether it was the ordinary people of the human race, or below the spirit-level demon beasts of the demon race, almost all the demon beasts died, and the ordinary human race exploded and died. The smell of blood enveloped the entire Xuanqin Empire, gradually causing the entire void to change color.

Roar!

Whether it is a demon powerhouse or a human powerhouse, they can't help but let out a roar to stabilize the situation in their camp. At the same time, the two knife patterns in the curved steel knife also erupted into a roar of agitation. It indicates that he will win his first battle, and he will win the first battle. The determination to overcome all and destroy everything.

Chen Song calmly looked at the super-large fireball that had reached the front thirty meters, slowly raised the curved steel knife, and when the scorching heat of the galloping fireball was twenty meters away from him, he was about to set his clothes on fire, and slashed down fiercely.

With the slashing marks, a super-large void crack was cut out of the vast void. This void crack emitted an eerie multicolored glow. Instead of the black and boundless void rifts that I had seen before.

"No!"

At this moment, even the ancient temple that had already exploded itself screamed in horror.

"Why? Why did I encounter such a pervert?"

"Huh!"

In the crimson void, the voice of the demon clan powerhouse finally sounded after a long absence.

"This battle, although it affected a lot of lives without a future. Whether it is the human race or the demon race, it is all blood-stained void, and the universe is completely destroyed. But I have seen the unprecedented realm of the sword path, the sword breaks through the eternal time and space, and cuts off the eternal cause and effect of the sword realm. It's worth it. ”

I saw that in the crack of the void that exuded a variety of colors, a void continent loomed. On this continent, there is a faint rhyme of Buddhism everywhere. Bursts of Buddha sounds have been fluttering for a long time, and that is a legendary peak Buddha realm.

On this continent, the mountains and rivers with the sound of Buddha abound. On each hill there is a temple full of monks and Buddha statues hanging high. Hong Zhong trembled lightly, and his voice was melodious.

The charm of Buddhism and Taoism emanating from these mountains and rivers is like spring rain that nourishes every believer on this continent. Everywhere is full of peaceful and tranquil Buddhist power, and the people who survive here have no birth, old age, sickness and death, no disaster. The whole world goes back and forth, and the years alternate naturally. Everything in the world is arranged so perfectly, the strong are getting stronger, and the weak are getting angry and trying to be strong.

Gradually, in the cracks of the void, on that colorful continent, a mountain and river became more and more sober. A towering temple filled with green smoke. The pine cranes are playing, and the peaceful and peaceful Buddhist power is quietly flowing.

In one of the temple's courtyards, the powerhouses of the Three Thousand Small Worlds finally met the parents of the founding ancestor of the Beggar Gang. Dressed as a monk, quietly meditating and practicing, occasionally looking up at each other and smiling, flirting between the eyebrows, and hanging honey on the corners of the mouth.

The spiritual power between the two was harmonious with each other and quietly entangled. Quietly telling the heartfelt feelings of longing, from time to time in the spiritual power performance, occasionally there will be the figure of the founding ancestor of the beggar gang. This is what parents think about their children.