Sixteen years ago, Buzhou Mountain Peak returned to the First World War, "Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning" in the "thunder" and "electricity" two top masters in order to cover the eldest prince and his wife, successively died in battle, let me go and almost died, fainted and fell into the crack of 10,000 meters, fortunately picked up a life, but the "fire" among the four people was mysteriously missing, and the news that came out later was that he did not die, but took refuge in the Thirteen Emperors.

"Good birds choose trees to perch, today's immortal court, everything has changed, big brother Ren, you are a master, why be foolish and loyal to the rebellious Zhou Quai, it is better to return to the immortal court and continue to be loyal to the immortal emperor, you and I are still brothers." Yang Lianting said lightly.

"Shut up, have you forgotten how the third brother Lei and the fourth brother died in Dian?"

"Walking against the sky and seeking their own death, that's because they are too stupid, Brother Ren, don't you still understand?" Yang Lianting smiled, not caring about the past at all.

Ren Wuxing gritted his teeth and asked: "Glory, wealth, power and power, is it really so important to you?"

Yang Lianting laughed: "Don't you remember, Brother Ren, that when the four of us brothers took refuge in Zhou Quai, wasn't it just to win a lifetime of fame? Since he failed as a man and couldn't give it to me, then why can't I find another master?"

"Strong words, treachery. A trace of grief and indignation flashed in Ren Wuxing's eyes, and he said: "I originally thought that the legends were all false, and you took refuge in the fairy court, just to endure humiliation and wait for the opportunity to rise again, but I didn't expect you to really fall to this point." Yang Lianting, if you retreat today, I will still treat you as a brother, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

Yang Lianting shook his head and said: "Life is short, if you need to make a decision, you will be judged, Brother Ren, you are in love...... Sixteen years ago, my strength was not as good as you, but in the past sixteen years, you have been hiding in Tibet, like a lost dog, and I have the immortal court to worship resources and exercises, and I have cultivated for a thousand miles a day, you are no longer my opponent, it is better for you to be captured, and in the coming day, I will intercede for you under the crown of the Immortal Emperor, or I can spare you a death. ”

Let me be furious: "Shameless. ”

The blue dragon hurricane swept in like the wrath of the sky.

Yang Lianting laughed, spread out his palm, and a small flame appeared, and with a gentle blow, the flame instantly turned into a flame and swept towards any of his actions.

After 16 years, the encounter between "wind" and "fire" is inevitable after all.

……

"Die!"

The Ten Emperors slashed out with another sword.

The flames that filled the sky were almost all shattered and divided by him.

One of Bi Fang's legs has been cut off.

He had the absolute upper hand.

Zhou Liang could only retreat while fighting.

"No, if it goes on like this, it won't help, even if you drag the Ten Emperors, it will be difficult to recover the situation. Zhou Liang was secretly anxious.

The battle between Zhou Quzhi and Zhou Jian in the distance is still a bit inseparable, even if Zhou Wutian and Zhou Wutian defeat their respective opponents, it will have no impact on the overall situation, the three emperors and the master surnamed Xing seem to be evenly matched, and the remaining hundreds of white-robed armor warriors, facing other emperor realm masters, are simply crushed.

What to do?

Where is the breaking point today?

The jungle body cultivation is still in the entrance city at this time, there are too many of them to mix out, and by their side, they only brought more than five hundred "Burning Legions" with them this time, even if they add the twenty-four women in the realm of Dao Saints in the "Beauty Crying Blood Pot", it is not enough to turn the situation around.

Zhou Liang thought as he retreated.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

But he denied them one by one.

In the end, his gaze was fixed on Zhou Jian in the distance.

Zhou Jian's identity is extraordinary, he has endured for so many years, even the ten emperors are respectful to him, and he is the son and son of the pseudo-emperor, and his talent is unparalleled, such a character is absolutely extremely important to the Immortal Court, if Zhou Jian can be captured, he can completely force the Black Armor Army of the Immortal Court and the masters of the Emperor Realm to retreat......

But Zhou Jian's strength is too high.

It's hard to capture him.

Zhou Liang thought in his heart, perhaps it was because he believed too much in Zhou Jian's strength, so the Immortal Court would not be guarded, and Zhou Jian himself would not be vigilant, if he suddenly cooperated with the power of the peach wood sword and the ink stone knife, and exerted the power of his "Yin and Yang Mirror Body" to the extreme, and issued a blow, I believe that he would definitely be able to threaten Zhou Jian, as long as he distracted his attention, with Zhou Quai's strength, he might be able to catch him in one fell swoop.

This practice is tantamount to taking chestnuts out of the fire.

But after thinking about it, it seems that it is the only theoretically feasible way to solve the current predicament.

Except for Zhou Jian, the status of the others is too low, even if he captures the Ten Emperors, he can't force Zhou Jian to retreat, through the battle sixteen years ago, Zhou Liang feels that he knows Zhou Jian's cruelty and viciousness very well, and the intuition of the "Saint" chapter tells Zhou Liang that if the Ten Emperors are forced, then he will definitely give up the Ten Emperors.

With a decision in his heart, Zhou Liang dodged while slowly approaching the battlefield of the eldest prince and Zhou Jian, quietly and slowly.

But it was in this moment that—

"What are you waiting for, take a shot, kill this group of rebels, so as not to have too many dreams at night. High in the sky, Zhou Jian's indifferent and cruel voice came.

These words were addressed to other Emperor Realm masters.

The tone is simply a command.

The faces of the masters of the Quartet Emperor Realm changed slightly, and they were scolded by a junior like this, how could they not be angry in their hearts, but when they thought that the strength of this young man was far above that of themselves and others, and his status was even more extraordinary, he was destined to be the existence of the supreme master level of this heaven and earth in the future, and he could only endure anger and obey.

Rumble!

An Emperor Realm master made a move, and the Taoist True Qi big hand pressed down like a mountain towards Wu Jing and other masters of the Western Expeditionary Army on the blood-colored main peak.

This kind of power is not at all something that the masters of the Dao Saint Realm can resist, even if their number is hundreds.

"Let you see that those who are loyal to you are dying in front of you one by one, just like the generals and your sons and daughters who wrote about the Western Expedition sixteen years ago. A cruel and vicious smile appeared on Zhou Jian's face, stimulating Zhou Quai's Dao heart.

Zhou Quzhi had a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Jian was stunned.

That's when —

"Amitabha, good and good, God has the virtue of a good life, why bother to kill everything. ”

A grand Buddha horn chanting sounded, suddenly sounded in this piece of heaven and earth, in the golden Buddha light, a short figure slowly took a step out of the void, and instantly arrived at the blood-colored main peak, he was wearing a gold-patterned robe with a blood-colored background, his beard and hair were white, his face was withered, and he was an elderly monk with a short stature.

Before everyone could react, they saw the old monk raise his head and open his mouth, and a golden Buddhist text flew out of his mouth.

Rumble!

The Taoist True Qi Great Hand of the Black Armor Army Emperor Realm Master was hit by the Buddha text and shattered in an instant.

The Emperor Realm master who shot was also shocked, and flew out hundreds of meters upside down.

"Is that you?" he exclaimed, his eyes bursting with incredible fear.

The other dozen or so Emperor Realm masters were also shocked, they didn't expect that this person would actually appear here.

"Amitabha, the demon Buddha disaster stars are empty, the heart has good thoughts for the Buddha, a thought is the devil, you have now cultivated, it shows that heaven and earth love, why not put down the butcher knife, a thought to become a Buddha?" said the old monk with a smile.

He was short in stature, his face was withered, full of wrinkles, and he looked a little ugly, but he had a holy and holy atmosphere, which surrounded his body, word by word, and fell into the ears of others, like the roar of Admiralty Dalu, which touched the thoughts of countless people, and at this moment, countless people reflected, and there was a look of confusion in their eyes.

"Hmph, the calamity star has come to the world, the mouth is blooming, you are a demon, bewitching sentient beings, how can you be worthy of being good? How can you be worthy of being a Buddha?" An emperor realm was powerful, and the sound wave spread, shattering the invisible power of compassion in the void.

"When I am in the middle of the world, my heart is also covered with dust, and I don't know the universe, how do I know that I am a demon?" The old monk smiled, stretched out his fingers, and a white lotus bloomed, holy and unforgiving, and said: "The reincarnation of the prison cracks the cracks, we are chasing reincarnation, but the immortal court is defiling us as demons, this world is confused with demons and Buddhas, you have already transcended the physical body, why not open your eyes and distinguish between heaven and earth?"

"Evil words confuse everyone, if you dare to show up today, then let's die together!" Another Emperor Realm master shouted: "Everyone, this demon's strength is not bad, I'll shoot together." ”

……

Zhou Liang was dumbfounded.

He had already guessed the identity of this short, elderly monk.

It's the Buddha.

The supreme Buddha master of the Western Regions of the Cultivation Realm.

Only he can have such a profound Buddhist supernatural cultivation, and at the same time, he is also known as the incarnation star.

At the beginning of the battle of the Qingmu Cliff in the Central Region, the Xuanwu Emperor, the Teng Snake Emperor and the Buddha Lord, as well as several orc emperor realm masters, came to the Earth Immortal Realm through the gate of the Aoki Cliff Immortal Realm, and it has been two years since a rough calculation, a figure of their level, after passing the adaptation period, the strength is definitely progressing rapidly, Zhou Liang still wanted to find them before, but he didn't expect that today, the Buddha Lord, one of the three supremes, actually appeared here?

Why exactly?

The Buddha actually came to help the eldest prince.

Is there any mystery in this?

Zhou Liang lost his mind and was almost stabbed by the sword of the Ten Emperors.

But this is definitely good news, the Buddha Lord was the top existence among the masters of the Emperor Realm when he was in the cultivation realm, and his strength in the Earth Immortal Realm must have skyrocketed in the past two years, and with his help, today's situation may be reversed.

Zhou Liang was a little relieved and temporarily gave up his plan to attack Zhou Jian.

Draw your attention back to the battle at hand.

Zhou Liang frantically urged the Taoist true qi in his body, and the endless flames in the sky suddenly converged, and the huge Bi Fang's body shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a condensed Bi Fang that was only more than one meter high, and all the scorching power was included in the body, but the speed was even more terrifying, flying and rotating around the body of the Ten Emperors, almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

The face of the Ten Emperors turned pale, and his sword style changed slightly, turning into rolling sword light, blooming beside him, protecting himself first.

"Wow!"

Xiao Bifang suddenly opened his mouth and squirted.

Blue flames erupted from its mouth.

"Bi Fang is really hot?" The Ten Emperors' complexion changed greatly, and his body flashed rapidly.

He had fought with a Bi Fang, and he knew that this azure flame was terrifying, enough to incinerate everything, even if the body of an Emperor Realm master was contaminated with this flame, it would be burned, it could be called an immortal fire, and it must not be fought hard.

Fortunately, the true fire of Bi Fang was cast, which consumed the power of the origin very much.

At the beginning, the Bi Fang was consumed to death after continuously spitting out the fire of the Bi Fang.

"Let's see how much more real fire you can spew. The Ten Princes sneered.

Even if he used the "Seventy-two Changes" and borrowed the true fire power of the ancient Bi Fang Divine Beast, he was actually consuming his own origin power, how much Bi Fang fire could a small Saint Realm master spew? Fighting in this way is simply looking for death by himself.

Before the words fell, Xiao Bifang spewed out another mouthful of real fire.

The Ten Emperors snorted coldly and dodged again.

But at this moment, suddenly a sharp and incomparable aura slashed through the ribs.

This aura was extremely sharp, faintly, it was comparable to the quasi-emperor soldier's "killing", which was enough to tear the physical defense of the master of the Half Emperor realm, and it actually calculated the direction of his dodge, it looked more like the Ten Emperors used their ribs to meet him, and when he found out, he had almost slashed his body.

Frightened, the Ten Emperors hurriedly reversed the exercises, and their bodies moved sideways under impossible conditions.

The strength of his half-step Emperor Realm master reversed the Heavenly Dao a little, and he barely dodged this blow.

Shout!

A Sword Heavenly Dao sword qi grazed his Dao robe and shot over, and the golden Dao robe was directly torn apart, revealing the muscles underneath.

"Good thief!" The Ten Emperors took a cold loss, shouted angrily, and was about to say something, but saw the crimson streamer flickering, and Xiao Bi Fang spewed out a mouthful of real fire.

The Ten Emperors were shocked and angry, and had to dodge again.

His own strength is obviously higher than that of his opponent, but when he fights, he always feels constrained, and his magic power and strength cannot be released, this feeling is like a big man who can knock down a three- or five-year-old child with one punch, but this young boy is holding an extremely sharp knife in his hand, and the strong man has to dodge carefully.

Sure enough, this time, when he dodged away from Bi Fang's true fire, another sharp sword Heavenly Dao sword qi suddenly appeared, stabbing straight into his vest.

"Hmph, sword qi imprints the void? This little trick is just one time, two or three times, it's really a class axe...... the ten emperors sneered, he had already prepared, he was not as hurried as the first time, he had spare strength, ran the exercises, and easily avoided it.

But in the next moment, his face changed drastically.

There was another sharp sword Heavenly Dao sword qi, which appeared in an impossible place, and struck again, and it was aimed at the back of his heart.

Just like the first time, his dodge was more like he was about to harm himself.

"Hmph!" The Ten Emperors were furious, there was a feeling that he had been toyed with, and he had to reverse the exercise again, desperately suffering internal injuries, and forcibly changing his position again.

But in the next moment, the Heavenly Dao sword qi of the third sword burst out, and it appeared again at an impossible angle like a life, stabbing straight over.

(End of chapter)