At the same time as the four of them stepped forward, the void shook, and a Buddha horn as vast and loud as a bell sounded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Amitabha, you are polite."

This is the great magic power of Buddhism, the roar of the lion.

The Buddha name of Gangzheng Qingyue sounded like a magic sound in the ears of the five people, and it was more like a muffled thunder, which exploded in their heads, making the five people tremble, and there was a momentary pause in the appearance of the law in their hands.

The people watching around, their faces were a little weird, obviously shouting the Buddha number in front, and a "poor road" came out in the back, so incoherent, crazy words, everyone quickly reacted, and couldn't help but gasp, the fat-headed and big-eared wine and meat monk who claimed to be a red dust idiot turned out to be a strong man in the six heavens of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Some people's faces are flushed, this is because they want to laugh but dare not laugh, because this is a strong man in the sixth heaven of the Yuan Infant Stage.

The reverence for the strong is a compulsory lesson for every monk, from the Qi refining period to the Yuan Infant Period, and even above the Yuan Infant Period, the strong are supreme, and the power is overwhelming, engraved in the bones of the native monks in the immortal cultivation world, and the awe from the heart comes from the huge gap in the strength of each realm of the immortal cultivator, which is almost insurmountable.

The competition between masters is just for a moment.

A golden finger firmly locked on Qi Qianen and the others, dazzling and thick, the lines on the fingers were clear and distinct, and the phantom of the word "swastika" on the fingertips was faintly visible, like lightning, suppressed and shattered the void, and the majestic power made the five people shocked and angry.

A finger fell, only destroying the formation, shattering the spirit storage stone in front of the four people, and in the horror of the five people, the golden fingers stopped abruptly and dissipated in an instant.

This is very extraordinary, the control of this kind of supernatural power is beyond the ability of the vast majority of people, and it is necessary to have an extremely good understanding of this supernatural power, and to comprehend the subtle realm, there can be no slightest mistake, if the previous golden finger is not properly controlled, the energy pours down, more than four people will be crushed into blood in an instant, and even Qi Qianen, who has no backhand power at this moment, will be hit hard.

Everything happened so fast that they didn't have time to react, let alone respond, none of them could have imagined that they would be firmly grasped by someone at that moment after just staying for a moment, and they had no scruples to use a large range of group injuries and great divine power lion roar, so that their maintenance formation had a momentary pause, and the distortion of the void was locked in an instant, but they didn't know that the others were not affected by the lion's roar at all.

Everyone only felt that the light in front of them flashed, and five people were shocked into the void.

"It's a great magic of Buddhism." There were immortal cultivators with high cultivation who hid in the crowd, saw this move, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Buddha cultivator, our demon cultivators and the Western Desert Buddhism have always been well water and river water, and today if we break the precepts of Buddhism, aren't we afraid that the Buddha of Xiaoleiyin Temple will be guilty?" Qi Qianen was terrified, and let out a terrible roar, his heart was furious, this finger not only directly exposed him, but also shattered the plan of the demon cultivator.

The fat-headed and big-eared wine and meat monk, with a round belly, walked out gracefully, grabbed the wine gourd on his waist and poured it violently, "Although I am a Buddhist cultivator, but before that, I was still a human race, and the old thief of the Western Desert couldn't control the head of the Taoist master." ”

The voice was loud and clear, and there was a very incongruous sense of direct gaze with his fat body, but these words were said to everyone's hearts, and the divine light flashed in someone's eyes, "The demon cultivators of the Yuanying Seventh Heaven and the alien race, we will die when we touch it, and now the demon cultivator of the Yuanying Sixth Heaven has this wine and meat monk to resist, can't these four Yuanying Triple Heavens clean up?" ”

The violent aura fluctuations caused by the one-finger meditation made the people on the war boat also feel it, and they turned around to pay attention.

"Is it this demon cultivator who is controlling the Demon Sky Ding?"

"Qi Qianen? I should have thought of ......" Zhao Rusong's face was a little solemn, he thought of the old monster of Youyun, would he also sneak over the territory of the Heavenly Dragon and sneak into the East China Sea, the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Demon Sky Ding, all moved out, and the old monster of Youyun probably would not be far away.

Otherwise, even with the power of the old monster of the clouds, it would be difficult to move the Demon Sky Ding from the Western Frontier to the East China Sea, crossing half a continent, and the West Frontier would reach the East China Sea for thousands of miles.

The surging aura fluctuations, Lu Ming also felt through that gap, the Dao rhyme of the "fire" of the sun in the sea of knowledge suddenly jumped twice, and then fell into silence, that terrifying spiritual power, he felt a little familiar, and the spiritual power of the "fire" of the sun in the sea of knowledge was somewhat similar, but he always felt that something was missing, some plausible.

Haixingsha and the others felt that the restraint was loosened, and they all heard the words of the wine and meat monk, the Buddhist cultivator who claimed to be the Taoist master, and also called the Buddha master of the Xiaoleiyin Temple in the West Desert an old thief, but it suddenly alleviated the panic in their hearts, they wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, they were muttering in their hearts, "This monk thief is unreliable." ”

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse, making Qi Wanqiu's pale face gloomy, his eyes were erratic, he thought a lot at this moment, there is no doubt that their plan has failed, not only has he lost the trust of the old monster of the master, but if he doesn't withdraw, he is afraid that the Demon Sky Ding will also be lost.

"The Demon Sky Ding must not be lost."

At this moment, they are a little difficult to ride the tiger, the Heavenly Dragon Sect and the Kraken Clan will never let them out so easily, his gaze drifted to the Demon Sky Ding, he even has an impulse at this moment to directly send a message to his junior brother Qi Qianen, and wipe out everyone in the Ding, Lu Ming is the source of all this.

But he just thought about it, he knew very well that if he killed Lu Ming, the demon clan would not stop, and he would be subjected to the crazy revenge of the demon clan, and even the demon cultivator would not let go of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

His breathing was a little short, once the Demon Sky Ding was lost, their masters and apprentices would all be sinners of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, even if the Youyun Old Monster was extremely strong, a casual word in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was the supreme will, but the loss of the Dao weapon that had been inherited from the sect to this day was not something that could be shirked if it was not strong, and it would even make the Ten Thousand Demon Sect a joke in the world of cultivating immortals.

Long Lie had also noticed it, glanced at Hai Wei, his figure flashed, and he stood opposite Hai Wei across the Demon Sky Ding, not only sealing the way of the Demon Sky Ding, but also faintly wanting to take the Demon Sky Ding directly into the bag.

This made Qi Wanqiu and Qi Qianen's faces change, and their hearts were extremely angry, this is the lifeblood that strangled their escape, once the reinforcements of the Tianlong Sect and the Kraken Clan arrived, they would most likely leave their lives here, but even if they were unwilling, they had to sacrifice their lives to protect this Demon Sky Ding, otherwise even if they fled, they would not be able to escape the poisonous hands of their master Youyun Old Monster, and they would definitely "kill their relatives with righteousness".

They may not have imagined until they die that an ant that they regard as a "turtle in an urn" has quietly pry the balance of war and put them in the difficult situation of being in a difficult situation.