"Drink!" Ao Sheng pushed forward with both palms, splitting the sword qi that rolled up in front of him in two, and then blasted out with a punch!

Fang Yan swung out a sword and slashed at Ao Sheng's wrist, Ao Sheng's fist slowed slightly, and then greeted the sword blade.

With a loud bang, the long sword in Fang Mu's hand almost fell off.

In a trance, he was kicked in the chest by Ao Sheng and flew hundreds of meters away.

"Fang Mu, you're too weak!" Ao Sheng said with a smile.

Fang Mu got up and glanced at the direction in which Fang Yan and the others broke through, it was not very smooth, as for Ao Sheng's ridicule, he didn't take it to heart, although in normal times, Ao Sheng was not his opponent, but Fang Lan didn't have any complaints.

"Fang Mu is incompetent, ashamed of the disciples of Penglai Island, ashamed of the ancestors of Penglai, and ashamed of the trust of Xuanmen. Fang muttered to himself.

Finally, he glanced at the direction of Fang Yan and the others' breakthrough and the direction of Penglai Island, and suddenly smiled.

It turns out that death is not terrible.

"Ling Hai, peerless, proud of the world!" Fang Mu looked resolute, holding the sword in front of his chest, and the whole person seemed to be on fire.

A mysterious and mysterious charm centered on him and began to spread around.

"Master!" Feeling this fluctuation, Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Fang Yan's position.

At that moment, the sea under Fang Mu's feet seemed to be still for a moment, and then it began to boil, and his majestic sword qi began to rage around his body unscrupulously.

One pale blue sword after another appeared and began to spin rapidly around Fang Lan, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand!

The huge number of flying swords around Fang Mu became like a storm composed of sword blades, and this storm attracted the sea water under Fang Mu's feet, forming a waterspout that directly exceeded 100 meters!

Fang Mu was like a god on the sea, held up high by this waterspout.

"Above the sea, only my dragon clan is the only one!" Ao Sheng roared angrily, his sleeve robe fluttered, and he tried to rush into the storm of sword blades with his fists, but in vain, his sleeves were torn inch by inch.

"Dragon's Soaring Thousands of Miles, Setting Up the Sea and the Sky!" Ao Sheng's eyes were red, and another waterspout wrapped him in a group, and then a coercion that seemed to come from ancient times emanated from the waterspout, and after a sky-shattering roar, a huge creature with a cyan body, two horns on its head, four legs on its abdomen, and scales all over its body circled into the air!

"Xuanmen has always been rumored that the Nine Dragons Palace was inherited from the Ancient Four Seas Dragon Palace, and now it seems that the rumors are still wrong, the Nine Dragons Palace is not only inherited from the Ancient Dragon Palace, but also a dragon!" Fang Muan's pupils reflected the huge figure.

"Hahaha, after today's battle, we don't have to hide it anymore, the sea area will be the Xuanmen Forbidden Land!" Ao Sheng's voice resounded throughout the sky.

"Master!" Fang Yan's eyes were dripping blood, Fang Mu's state at this time was far beyond his own cultivation realm, there was only one possibility, Fang Mu burned his divine soul, and he would disappear forever in this world and disappear in the six realms of reincarnation!

"Elder Fang Yanchang, go quickly, the head of the sect is burning his life, causing such a big commotion, just to give me a chance!" someone persuaded.

After Fang Lan showed his might, the entire sea area was already in chaos, and a large number of demon beasts were chaotic under the pressure of Fang Lan's sword storm storm, but Fang Yan and the others were not affected in any way, and after Ao Sheng showed the original body, the coercion from the ancient times made these demon beasts tremble even more, and they just wanted to prostrate and be subordinate.

"Let's go! In the future, I will set foot in the Nine Dragons Palace and avenge the master!" Fang Yan wiped his blood and tears, said in a trembling voice, and then took the lead and opened the way with his sword.

"Fang Mu, you Penglai lineage, practice Linghai sword technique, this name I have always been very popular, today, I will let you Penglai lineage, all buried in this ancient East China Sea!" Ao Sheng's huge dragon body circled in the sky for a few circles, and then rushed towards the sword storm fiercely, targeting Fang Lan, who was holding the sword in the center!

Fang muttered without saying a word, which made Ao Sheng even angrier.

The huge dragon god burst into the sword blade storm with a bang, and suddenly a rain of blood sprinkled across the sky, and Ao Sheng's scales were torn apart.

"Roar!!" a scream of pain rang out.

In the first encounter, Ao Sheng retreated, dripping dragon blood sprinkled from the sky, and the demon beasts below suddenly began to coax.

"Mole ant, get out!" Ao Sheng looked down, flicked his tail, and a drop of water shot downward, and most of the demon beasts that were robbed were killed and injured at once, and then scattered and fled.

The giant dragon took a breath and stared at Fang Mu, this sword blade storm was actually as sharp as a sword.

"You guys come over to me!" Ao Sheng looked into the distance, and with a roar, several big hoos were photographed.

"Get into battle!"

Those big crows relied on the fact that they were at the pinnacle of the Elephant Realm, and they were reluctant to listen to orders.

But Ao Sheng took them over because they were at the peak of the Elephant Realm, and when he saw that they were submissive, he swept them all in!

A few big crows, like a few small peaks, were thrown into the storm of blades.

The sword storm was slightly blocked, and these big crows were cut into pieces, but this slight delay was enough for Ao Sheng.

Enduring the pain of being cut by a thousand knives again, Ao Sheng successfully rushed in front of Fang Mu, grabbed Fang Mo with his huge claws, and pressed it down fiercely.

In a series of rumbling sounds, Fang Lan was firmly pressed to the bottom of the water by Ao Sheng.

"Penglai's vein, cut off!" Ao Sheng's huge dragon eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism, and then grabbed it fiercely!

......

On the other side, Du Jing's huge Dharma Body was still struggling, and more than a dozen octopus demon beasts with tentacles were trying to drag Du Jing into the deep sea.

Du Jing roared again and again, but to no avail.

He understands that with his own strength, he can't reverse the current situation, and he must let the Xuanmen side know the news!

It seems that it is indeed providential.

In fact, Du Jing has never been able to forgive himself in his heart, he had imprisoned innocent souls for so many years with a single thought, and then so many things were derived, and the evil consequences of these things should have been borne by him alone.

Back then, he chased and killed villains and accidentally injured innocent passers-by, and Du Jing, who has always regarded himself as a famous and decent person, understood that once the news of his killing of innocent passers-by came out, his reputation would definitely be damaged, so he made a wrong decision, that is, to seal that soul firmly.

After returning to Putuo Temple, Du Jing has been very uneasy in his heart, and later after leaving the customs, he was finally relieved and decided to release the soul, but the evil consequences have been caused, what should I do?

In the dark, Du Jing vaguely felt that the answer to his quest for liberation was on the sea.

Now, he finally understood what the method of liberation was.

It is recorded in Buddhist scriptures that the Buddha once cut meat to feed the eagle, and my sinful body is only of this use.

The huge Dharma Body that was being dragged and staggered suddenly stabilized its figure, and the golden light became thicker and thicker.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is ashamed. Du Jing pronounced the Buddha's horn.

In the sea of knowledge, ten thousand Buddha horns sounded.

Within the sea of knowledge of the quiet, there is a Buddha country, there are thousands of Buddhas, chanting and chanting day and night.

At this moment, these Buddhas all stopped their daily work, their eyes were full of relief, and then turned into a little golden light, and came to the right palm of Du Jing's huge Dharma Body.

"The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, thousands of wishes, you can wish to transcend this place and overcome the suffering of all sentient beings!" Du Jing muttered.

The huge Dharma Body began to collapse, turning into a little golden light, condensing into a huge golden lotus flower, and inside the lotus was the Buddha Kingdom incarnated by the last remnant consciousness of Du Jing, reciting the Buddha's name in unison.

Then the lotus flower and the Buddha kingdom together turned into a thin golden line, straight into the sky, as if breaking through a certain shackle.

At the same time, in the hinterland of China, in the depths of the Tianji Pavilion, the old man of Tianji, whose consciousness had returned from the underworld, showed a panicked face.

"There are great virtuous monks who have sacrificed their own Buddha country?!"

Xuanmen was furious.