Taihong's face was straight, and his cold gaze was like two sharp swords scanning everyone present, "In this world, the strong are the right, and the weak are the evil." The twelve top factions of the immortal sect claim to be the right path and help the world. Why? He pointed at the Immortal Sect and said indifferently.

Without waiting for them to answer, Taihong said to himself, "It's not based on how good the reputation of your various sects is, nor how decent the exercises you cultivate, there is only one reason, your sect is strong enough." The Twelve Immortal Sects can easily suppress the Demon Gate, and the Buddha Gate is also limited to a certain area. Even the forces of the Seven Great Demon Clans were suppressed in their lair and did not dare to come out, your strength is strong, plus you do not have the ruthlessness and viciousness of the Demon Gate, so you are the right path. ”

"Now you are not the strongest, so you are not qualified to be on the right path, and you also do not have the ability to maintain the right path in the world. If you don't have the ability, don't keep saying that you put yourself on the highest moral ground, that would make me feel sick. ”

Taihong's words made the popularity of the Immortal Sect and Buddhism angry, and his eyes were full of flames, and the spiritual treasure in his hand was ready to be played at any time.

He ignored the anger of the monks of all factions, and said with a flat expression, "It's still the same sentence before, now you have two choices, whether to hand it over yourself, or take it from your corpse after I kill you." ”

"Amitabha, the treasures on the altar have their own fate, and the donor forcibly occupies them this time, so what is it like to be a robber?"

Taihong chuckled, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up to reveal a bit of evil intent, "Monk, you seem to have forgotten that I was the first to ascend the altar, and according to you, those treasures naturally belong to me." And you are the latecomers, at that time, your strength was far above me, and I retreated in desperation. ”

"In this case, you are the robbers who took away my treasure, and I am now just taking back what I deserve."

The donor said this. On the altar, the treasure has not yet belonged, it is still an ownerless thing, and it is naturally a chance for us to snatch it. But now these treasures are already the things of the owner, and the Taoist friends come to snatch them, which are two completely different situations. ”

Taihong sneered, "Sophistry." The first time I was inferior to you, so that time I retreated, and the treasure on the altar belonged to you. And now you are not as good as me, and one last time, hand over your things, and you can leave. If you don't, I'll take it from your corpses. ”

Taihong was unwilling to continue talking nonsense with them, and the Qinghong Sword in his hand brightened again, and the uncertain sword qi tore the void apart.

"Arrogant, do you really think that we Immortal Sect disciples are so unbearable? Before, we just wanted to defeat you head-on, so we didn't kill you, but now you are looking for your own death, so you can't blame us. Everyone, don't hide it, don't forget our previous agreement, whoever contributes more will get more treasures, kill him first, and remove this threat. The Young Star Lord of the Nine Heavens Star Palace said with a solemn look in his eyes.

When the masters of the Buddhist Gate and the Demon Gate heard this, they were also stunned, and their expressions became solemn, and their eyes were cold when they looked at Taihong.

For a while, Taihong also felt a cold breath, and his heart was full of surprise, he also fought against him for half an hour when the various factions joined forces before, and they were not divided between each other, but now it seems that these people have not shown all their strength at all.

"Yes, they still have to be wary of the other two people, so naturally they don't dare to use all their strength against me, for fear of the last fisherman's profit. And this situation changed after I killed the bloodless. They thought I was more of a threat and that getting rid of me first was the best option. In the blink of an eye, Taihong figured out the reason, and the killing intent in his eyes became a little stronger.

"Looks like you've made up your mind, so I'll have to take my things from your corpses. Kill! Taihong stepped on the heavenly steps, and the body streamer instantly killed the people of the Buddhist Gate, before it was these bald donkeys that annoyed him the most, and now he is just going to take them under the knife.

The four people of Buddhism have been together from beginning to end, they are the weakest of the three major forces, and they must not be united, otherwise the final result will be used as cannon fodder. The reason why Taihong chose them as a breakthrough now is also very simple, they are the weakest.

"Kill!" The Demon Demon Dragon Spear was moved by Tai Hong's dance, although he couldn't exert the slightest power of the immortal weapon, but just by virtue of the solidity of the immortal weapon itself, and the unbreakable characteristic, it was enough to make him rampant, and the so-called defense of Buddhism was useless under the Demon Demon Dragon Spear.

On his right body, he held the Demon Dragon Spear to kill the Buddha Gate, while on the left side, he held a mixed yuan stick to resist the siege of many strong people of the Immortal Sect, and the shadows of the sticks were like pillars of heaven, indestructible, and they were intertwined with each other without any gaps, and there were wisps of chaotic aura falling from the top of his head, weakening the magic spells from the Immortal Sect.

Similarly, his predecessor was wielding the Qinghong Sword, Sen Ran's sword light was cold and cold, and the endless sword qi was crisscrossing the four fields, although he had not practiced swordsmanship, but there were still a lot of simple sword moves, coupled with the sharpness of the Qinghong Sword, he actually suppressed the four people of the Demon Gate for a while.

"Amitabha!" A loud Buddha horn echoed, in front of Taihong's right body, a string of Buddha beads flew out of each of the four hands of the Buddha, layers of Buddha light descended like a divine ring, and a phantom of the Buddha appeared out of thin air. What appeared in front of Taihong was a golden-bodied Buddha with the size of three zhang.

"Evil obstacles, don't hurry up and punish them." The golden Buddha showed unparalleled strength, the humming sound of Sanskrit sound was echoing, and countless Buddha phantoms in the air were also shouting, as if they had come to the legendary Pure Land of Buddha, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas were rebuking him.

"A fake is a fake, and even the real Buddha is not qualified to rebuke me, let alone you fakes. Break it for me. The demon dragon spear in his hand danced, and the golden dragon on it was swimming slightly, a kind of will to destroy all laws was echoing, everything was collapsing wherever the dragon spear passed, ten thousand Buddhas were dissipating, the Sanskrit sound was canceled, and the head of the spear was stabbed towards the head of the Buddha.

"Amitabha, the Dharma is boundless." The golden Buddha recited the Buddha's name, his right hand was slowly stretched out, and suddenly the Buddha's light filled the sky, and countless swastika characters emerged from the Buddha's body, turning into a torrent and pouring into his right hand. And in the palm of his right hand, a golden swastika that covered the sky and the sun had already taken shape, pressing down towards Taihong.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering roar exploded, like a thunderbolt in the sky, and the Demon Killing Dragon Spear was blocked for the first time.

In front of the golden dragon spear, countless swastikas rotated rapidly, turning into a huge swastika like the seal of the Buddha, unbreakable, even the immortal weapon of the Demon Dragon Spear was difficult to break through its defense at this moment, and a flash of surprise flashed in Taihong's eyes.

He himself knew the power of this dragon spear, although he had never really urged it, but the immortal weapon was an immortal weapon, and its sharpness alone was enough to tear apart a medium-grade spiritual weapon whose power was comparable to that of an explosion. And the golden body of the Buddha in front of him blocked the dragon spear, which shows that his defense must have reached a point comparable to that of a high-grade spiritual weapon, maybe it will be inferior, but there will not be much of a gap.

"Kill!" Seeing that the golden body of the Buddha blocked the attack of the Demon Killing Dragon Spear, the attacks of the Immortal Sect, the Demon Gate and others suddenly became even more crazy. The reason why they want to get rid of Taihong first, the most important thing is that the power of the Demon Killing Dragon Spear in his hand is too terrifying, and it can be killed with a single blow.

"Boom! Bang! Bang! ”、、、、、、、

The fierce battle began again, but this time Taihong felt the pressure doubled, compared to the previous time when they were afraid of the Demon Dragon Spear in their hands, the current people of the two major forces of the Demon Gate and the Immortal Sect were almost crazy at this moment, and they wanted to kill Taihong as soon as possible.

"Hahaha! Do you think you can win me without the Demon Lance? Thinking too much. Taihong laughed, his left body danced the mixed yuan stick, and the front body was wielding the Qinghong sword, the stick shadow covered the sky, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he once again blocked the attack of the immortal faction and the demon gate.

"Tearing the Claw." In the shadow of the rod in the sky, a claw mark suddenly appeared, slashing across the chest of Lei Yang of the Shenxiao Sect, leaving five blood marks that were deep and bone-deep.

"Sky Shaker." In the fluctuating sword aura, a terrifying and terrifying fist mark smashed down towards the Blood Shura, slamming it into the ground and shattering his chest.

"Cave Finger." A finger mixed with the sword qi pierced the shoulder of the Primal Saint Son, leaving a series of blood beads dripping down, and if he hadn't dodged in time, this finger would have been pointed at his skull.