Airplanes!

In the demon tower, the Buddha is prosperous.

The black shadow touched the light of the Buddha, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and it immediately dissipated.

Medicine Master Rulai's face was gloomy, and he stared coldly at the monk who kept chanting.

The Buddha light in this demon tower is dense, I don't know how many years it has existed, and it has been cultivated by the Buddha's light all the year round, and it has long been a treasure to restrain the evil demons.

Although he calls himself a medicine man, his essence is still that of a Buddha and a demon.

Buddha and demons, whether they are demons or not Buddhas, are naturally restrained by the Demon Suppression Tower.

The movement of the Demon Suppression Tower did not cause much movement.

Because there are many evil demons suppressed in the tower, there are always those who are unwilling to be suppressed by the Demon Suppression Tower, and it is normal to try to impact the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower and touch the Buddha's light.

On the other side, the movement of the Great Void God and Jian San's battle could not be concealed.

The two peerless powerhouses fought, and the terrifying fluctuations caused the entire Chaoyang Mansion to be shrouded in panic.

"Eighteen Swordsmen!"

"Thirty-three days!"

Shi Changkong is in Wuchan Mountain, but his eyes seem to be able to see through the world and take in all the things.

The appearance of the people from the Sword Sect was still in his expectation.

But the appearance of the thirty-three day person surprised him a little.

But what really surprised him was the strength of the two.

"The Sword Sect has been silent for so many years, and there are still strong people in the eighteen sword servants, which should not be underestimated!"

Although he didn't face Kensan's edge directly, he could also detect the opponent's strength from the side.

Shi Changkong could perceive it, and the rest of the halls and courtyards had no reason not to be aware of it.

Shi Mi clasped his hands together, pronounced the Buddha's horn and said: "Amitabha, at present, there are peerless powerhouses fighting in Chaoyang Mansion, if you let it go, I am afraid that the land of the house will be ruined." ”

This is not a lie.

The peerless powerhouse has moved the real fire, and the destruction of a place is just a matter of gestures.

The barren land connected to Yuzhou by Zhongzhou is an example.

Not to mention the peerless powerhouse, even if it is a strong person at the level of a martial arts grandmaster, he can destroy the land of a mansion if he really makes a move.

Shi Changkong said: "Although the Sword Sect and the Thirty-Three Days are both outsiders, it is not good for them to destroy Chaoyang Mansion, so let's look at it!"

"Amitabha!"

Hearing this, the rest of the people all pronounced a Buddha name and stopped talking.

I don't know how long it has been.

"It's coming!"

Shi Changkong said lightly.

After speaking, one finger touched the ground.

A glorious power swept away in an instant, and then seven powerful and dark breaths erupted instantly, enveloping Wuchan Mountain.

The Evil Mirror Prison Master burst out, resisting this great sun-like might, and said in a deep voice: "Shaolin has discovered us!"

He originally planned to sneak into Wuchan Mountain, and then hit Shaolin by surprise.

But this power broke out, and they had to be exposed.

This change made the Evil Mirror Prison Master unhappy.

The Tongue Pulling Prison Master said coldly: "Even if we find out, now I and the other seven prison masters have come to Wuchan Mountain in person, not to mention the destruction of Shaolin, but it is still easy to destroy a mere Demon Suppression Tower." ”

"Don't underestimate Shaolin, it's not so simple to release the sky on the big day!"

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you can block one person, can you still block two people?"

The Tongue-Pulling Prison Master disagreed.

The existence of the seven peerless powerhouse realms joined forces, even if they could not destroy Shaolin, it would not be easy for the other party to block their attack.

Strong confidence is backed by strong strength.

The words of the prison master who pulled out his tongue made the rest of the prison masters quite agreeable.

Seeing this, the Evil Mirror Prison Master didn't say anything anymore.

He only said a few more words out of caution, and deep in his heart, he didn't think that Shaolin could still hold the Demon Suppression Tower.

"What's going on!"

At this time, the power of the seven peerless powerhouses enveloped Wuchan Mountain, causing many Shaolin disciples to fall into horror.

This vast power is as straight as the power of heaven descending, if it is not for the Buddha light on Wuzen Mountain, but this power can crush many disciples.

"Don't panic, you have your own seat to deal with it!"

The gentle voice was like a spring breeze, dispelling the fear in the hearts of these people.

"Amitabha!"

The Shaolin disciples who calmed down all pronounced a Buddha horn in their mouths.

Shi Changkong stepped out barefoot and looked at the Evil Mirror Prison Master and the others.

"Amitabha, why did you come to Wuzen Mountain to make a big move?"

Even in the face of seven peerless powerhouses, Shi Changkong's face still did not change, with a gentle expression.

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!

No matter how arrogant he was before, but when he really saw Shi Changkong in front of him, the people of the Six Dao still restrained a little.

The Evil Mirror Prison Master condensed and said: "This seat has no intention of being an enemy of Shaolin, I just want to take one person away, and I will never move the grass and trees on the Zen Mountain." ”

"Who?"

"The Medicine Master is coming!"

"Impossible!"

The angry voice came, and Shi Zheng stepped into the air and landed beside Shi Changkong, as terrifying as King Kong's angry eyes.

"If the medicine master is a Buddha and a demon, and his predecessor is my Buddha power, how can I let you take it away!"

As he spoke, the momentum exploded.

For the people of Buddhism, Medicine Master Rulai is not as simple as a Buddha and a demon, and he has a legacy of Buddhism's power.

These inheritances are related to the entire Shaolin and even Buddhism.

If it falls into the hands of others, it will be a major loss for Shaolin and Buddhism.

The refusal of the release made the scene suddenly cold.

The Evil Mirror Prison Master's voice also became indifferent, and he said, "Abbot Shi, is this Shaolin's reply?"

"The Buddha and the demon have entered the Demon Suppression Tower, and the Demon Suppression Tower must not be opened lightly, so please go back!"

Shi Changkong said slowly.

The meaning of rejection can already be heard by anyone.

"Abbot Shi has to think clearly, instead of being imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower by you, it is better to hand it over to us, and it can also avoid a disaster, and this seat can guarantee that he will not come to Shaolin for trouble!"

As the Evil Mirror Prison Master spoke, the momentum of the other prison masters soared into the sky.

Under the starry night, black enveloped the earth, blocking the last rays of light.

It's a counsel and a warning!

The Six Paths are inevitable for the Medicine Master, and a peerless murderer who has been enchanted by the Buddha is the most suitable to inherit the position of the Iceberg Prison Master.

In the whole world, there is no more suitable person than the pharmacist Rulai.

This time, the seven prison masters of the six realms came, and they had already prepared to come if the negotiation failed.

If the pharmacist comes, Shaolin has to pay if he doesn't pay it!

Boom! Boom!

Several powerful auras erupted from the Wu Zen Mountain, and the remaining three courtyards all came out of the air, confronting the momentum of the six realms.

More than a dozen peerless powerhouses fought with great momentum, and the shaking sky was trembling violently.

The Buddha is prosperous on Wuzen Mountain, and the golden scriptures of Taoism emerge from the air.

Immediately after that, the golden scripture culture was an enchantment, covering the entire Wuzen Mountain.