Chapter 680: The Gap Between Quasi-Saints

"All monks, stand back. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yu Yang recovered his body, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered countless monks to retreat.

The battle of the quasi-saints, with all their might, is enough to shatter a continent, even the East China Sea, and there will be no peace.

All the demon cultivators, as if fleeing, quickly sat on the island in the middle of the sea water, or flew to the heavenly dome, and retreated into the East China Sea, and in the surrounding wilderness, only a group of monks above the heavenly immortal level remained.

"Sacrifice the natal magic weapon, just in case." Yu Yang has never seen a real quasi-saint battle, but these two should be the best battle among the second generation of disciples of Daomen and Buddhism, thinking about it, it should be very fierce, and Huanglong Zhenren is Yuding's best friend, this time, he will definitely kill him.

"Are you alright, Senior Brother Huanglong?" Yu Yang came to Huang Longzhen's side, and before he could speak, he sent a pill into his body.

"Huh? This is ......" Huang Long Zhenren only felt that a pill was sent into his mouth, and a stream of heat passed through his internal organs, and the next moment, the injuries all over his body were quickly repaired at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Before, Senior Brother Xuandu gave me the teacher's purple gold gourd, and there are still some healing pills in it, this one should be a nine-turn purple gold pill refined by the teacher himself."

"Sure enough, it is the handiwork of the Supreme Master, with this elixir, the poor Dao will continue to fight for a few battles, and it will not be in the way." Huang Long Zhenren smiled.

"Now, Senior Brother Yuding has arrived, but there is no need for Senior Brother Huanglong to make a move." Yu Yang said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yuding was already a great accomplishment in his early years, and he used his sword to preach the Tao, and now he has been in retreat for millions of years, but this king of Jizo doesn't know how many swords he can take." Huang Long Zhenren's eyes fell on his senior brother, and his face was full of trusting smiles.

During the conversation, a sword light was already the first to catch people.

"Whoosh" The next moment, the Jizo King, who was standing hundreds of miles away, had one of his left arms already rising to the sky with blood flowers.

"One sword, is it to cut off the arm of the Jizo King?" The corners of Yu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, it seems that there is also a gap between the quasi-saints.

"We are all quasi-saint cultivators, and it is easy for you and me to be reborn with severed limbs." King Jizo sneered and stretched out his hand to touch the wound, however, no matter how powerful the Buddha light in his palm was, he couldn't regenerate the broken arm, he felt the powerful sword intent filled inside, and with a casual move, he wanted to recapture the broken arm in the distance.

In the distance, a black streamer swept by, and it turned out to be the divine dog again, biting the severed arm and running away quickly.

"Evil beast daring?" The Jizo King's face was furious, and with a palm of his hand, he grabbed the Howling Sky Dog in the air.

"Huh" Before Yuding could make a move, in the distance, a pupil light broke through the air, and it was directly smashed into the palm.

"Wangwang" roaring dog flew up to the cloud head in ecstasy, and landed on the side of a three-eyed general holding a three-pointed and two-sharp knife.

"Yang Jian?" Huanglong Zhenren naturally saw all this, and when he swept his eyes, he saw the identity of the person who came.

The person who came was naturally the great hero in the battle of the gods of the Sect, and he was also one of the few gods in the heavenly court, Yang Jian, who was known as the Erlang God.

"Disciple Yang Jian, meet Uncle Huanglong, I have met Uncle Yu." Yang Jian first bowed respectfully to Huanglong Zhenren, and then, without raising his head, he saluted Yu Yang.

"I didn't expect that you, the three generations of disciples, have also caught up with your cultivation." Huanglong Zhenren glanced at Yang Jian's current cultivation, and his heart was full of emotion.

"I have been cultivating with the teacher for many years, and when I was in Heaven, there were many nether realms that subdued demons and evils, and my cultivation increased a little, which is also natural." Yang Jian said with a smile.

"It's just Uncle Shi, after so many years, your old man is still the same."

"......" Huang Long Zhenren rolled his eyes, his gaze fell on the severed arm in the mouth of the Roaring Heavenly Dog, and he reached out and touched its head: "Roaring Heaven, aren't you thinking about becoming a divine residence in Heavenly Court as soon as possible?" This severed arm is broken by the body of a quasi-saint, and it contains infinite quasi-saint essence blood, if you devour and refine it, maybe you can directly break through the heavenly immortals, maybe it's okay. ”

Hearing this, the Howling Sky Dog was really happy to swallow the severed arm into its belly.

"Uncle Shi, this temperament that must be repaid has not changed." Yang Jian glanced at the Roaring Sky Dog with some concern, and swallowed a quasi-saint's severed arm, if the other party could escape this time, he would retaliate in the future, but he was a little embarrassed.

But when he thought about it, his teacher could cut off one of his arms with a sword, and he naturally had the ability to crush him in the future, so naturally he didn't have to worry.

"Yuding Daoyou is really good." Fortunately, the king of Jizo also has great perseverance, otherwise, it would not be possible to make such an oath in the underworld, sitting in the sea of blood for so many years, "But I don't know that this sword has a name?" ”

"Immortal Drawing Sword Technique." Yu Ding smiled faintly.

"Your sword could have been aimed at the neck of the poor monk, but why did it avoid the vital point?" King Jizo laughed.

"If a sword kills you, how can Senior Brother Huanglong relieve his hatred." Yu Ding glanced back at Huanglong Zhenren lightly, and his gaze turned and fell on Yu Yang.

Yu Yang felt something, and raised his head just to meet the star-like gaze.

Yu Ding nodded slightly, and then raised his sword again.

"The power of the sword of slashing immortals, the poor monk is already the master." The King of Jizo transformed, and eighteen Buddha lights evolved behind him.

"The tens of millions of Buddha lights before were all taken into his body at once, condensing eighteen stronger Buddha lights." Yu Yang's pupils narrowed slightly.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." King Jizo said a Buddha name, and the Buddha light suddenly wrapped around the place where the broken arm was, and in a blink of an eye, that place was restored to normal, and a new arm appeared on the left shoulder of King Jizo.

"Listen, come." As soon as the King of Jizo beckoned, the scarred Diting Beast, which had been besieged by the immortals, returned to his side, and he reached out and stroked it, and Diting turned into a small seal in his palm.

"It turns out that this Truth Listening Beast turned out to be a treasure?" Yu Yang frowned slightly, the Diting Beast already had spiritual wisdom, and his own cultivation had entered the Golden Immortal, this kind of combat power turned out to be a treasure in the hands of the King of Jizo, and now, when the two are together, his combat power will definitely increase greatly.

"This sword is called Ten Thousand Swords Streamer." Hundreds of miles away, Yuding spoke again.

He casually slashed the sword into the air, and the infinite sword light turned into a brilliant sword flower, which opened continuously in the sky, and one by one they were connected together, shooting at the king of Jizo at the same time from all directions.

"Listen, go." As soon as the king of Jizo threw it away, he sacrificed the small seal in his hand, and landed three inches above his head, and a layer of golden light appeared on the surface.

"Click" was only a moment, and it was pierced by thousands of sword lights.

"Immeasurable merit, rise." King Jizo's face remained unchanged and he continued to use his means.

However, in this sword light, there is an all-encompassing sword intent, one law is ten thousand laws, and the sword is the same, as long as you comprehend the strongest sword law and prove the Tao with the sword, it is the endless sword intent that can be trusted.

The golden light of the eighteen Buddhist gates was all broken, and the thousands of streamers in front of the King of Jizo had all faded, however, the next moment, cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and three zhang away in front of his eyes, a long sword that came to the front silently had already pierced his chest like lightning.

"Huh" a sword penetrated through the chest, and the quasi-holy essence blood stained the sky red.

"Why? Are you willing to lose your natal vitality for the sake of Huanglong Zhenren? King Jizo had blood on his lips and gritted his teeth to look at Yuding.

"One disciple and one friend is the only sustenance outside of my sword." Yuding replied lightly.

"Teacher" In the distance, Yang Jian looked at Yuding's reply, his head was full of flowing white hair, and he frowned slightly.

"Senior Brother" saw the Yuding real person with long hair turning white in an instant, and Huang Long Zhenren's face was also a little more worried.

"However, this sword has not yet reached the full strength of this seat." Yuding looked squarely at the opposite side, his eyes fell on the Jizo King, who had already been hit hard, and did not continue to attack.

"Huh? Yuding real person, there is no murderous aura? Yu Yang frowned slightly, if Yu Ding was still keeping his hand at the moment, this would not be his style.

"Maitreya Buddha, since you have already come, why don't you show up?" Yuding spoke again, but it was for Yu Yang and the others to instantly solve their doubts.

"Hahaha...... congratulations to Yuding Daoyou, who proved the Tao with a sword and achieved the body of a quasi-saint, Daoyou is the first day of pride among the second-generation disciples of the Sect, this name is really a rumor, it is better to meet." After a long laugh, Maitreya Buddha appeared in the field.

"The big belly can accommodate the world, this laughing Maitreya is the number one master under the Western Sect saints in the past, Senior Brother Yuding......" After Huang Long Zhenren saw the person who came, his face became extremely ugly.

"The old quasi-saint, this Maitreya Buddha, at least he is also a strong man at the level of the Styx Ancestor in the sea of blood, but this time, it will be a little difficult." Yu Yang was also a little worried.

Looking at the quasi-saints of the desolate world, there are only a handful, and the old quasi-saints are undoubtedly the ones in the Zixiao Palace when the heavens and the earth first opened, except for the saints, the ancestor of the Styx, the demon master Kunpeng, the ancestral dragon phoenix unicorn, Zhen Yuanzi, and the lord of the heavenly court are already the top existences, if you count the latter to come first, there are also the senior brothers of Xuandu, Duobao, Burning Lamp and the like, Houtu masters the six reincarnations, and is already with the power of saints, not counting them, the remaining group of the next batch is the quasi-saint who cultivates to be weaker, the jade tripod in front of him, and the king of Jizo who has lost the battle, It's all on the list.

Therefore, after the appearance of Maitreya Buddha, the East China Sea Immortal Alliance was a little worried.

"However, my teacher doesn't need help." Yang Jian naturally trusts Yuding Zhenren.

Sure enough, before the words fell, Yuding Zhenren restrained the flatness in his eyes, and his face was a little more solemn.

"Maitreya, please." The next moment, Yuding was already wrapped in sword light in his body, and he rose directly into the sky.

"Please" Maitreya Buddha retracted the smile on his face, and followed closely, rushing into the sky, disappearing from the sight of countless monks in front of him, the battle of quasi-saints, especially, such top quasi-saints, with all their might, the impact was too great, and they could only fight in space.