At this time, the Great Zen Temple had already become a mess.

Countless ghosts and immortals in the sky are flying everywhere, one by one the soldiers below are rushing to kill, one by one the warrior monks in robes are fighting, one by one the innate masters and great masters are fighting, the whole battle is in full swing, every moment, there are people dying, and every moment there are masters falling.

However, this is only the periphery, these people are just foils, the battle of the really strong, these people can't participate in it at all, and even die if they just rub the aftermath, and they will die if they touch it.

Boom Boom Boom!

And at the moment. In the core place, a huge divine bell is suspended in mid-air, constantly shaking, the fierce flames are burning, nine flame dragons are flying wantonly, and the three old monks in the middle make a vacuum mudra, one summons the flame Buddha, and one transforms the mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva and the nine fire dragons are entangled together.

However, the fire dragon was transformed into a divine soul thought, and one was extinguished, and immediately another fire dragon made up for it, as if it was endless, and it was stalemate for a while.

And these three old monks are the abbot of the Great Zen Temple and the two elders of the Taishang Dynasty.

In the martial arts training ground not far away, the Oneiroi machine was white-clothed and long-haired, and while controlling the Dao technique, he fought with an old monk with a purple body and a body that swelled like a giant spirit god.

This is the majesty of the first person in the world, even if he is one enemy and four enemies, he will not fall behind.

However, after nearly an hour of fighting, even the Oneiroi Machine is a little tired, after all, these four people are one immortal, and three thunder tribulation scattered immortals, although they are not as good as him, but it is not the gap between heaven and earth, the four of them join forces, even if he wants to take it, it is difficult to do it in a short time.

It seems that we can only go so far today, but if we can consume the strength of the Great Zen Temple and the imperial court, the plan can be regarded as a success. ’

can't quickly kill the four top masters of the Great Zen Temple, the Oneiroi Machine is naturally not stupid enough to fight for both sides, giving people the opportunity to pick up the cheap, like an abyss-like eye move, a false move, and ready to retreat.

And at this time, Yang Pan appeared, he was wearing a yellow robe, like an ancient holy emperor, the aura on his body was powerful, vaguely, he was already a master who had survived several thunder tribulations, and with a wave of his hand, he saw a huge flying boat appear, like the car of the god king, the power was infinitely condensed, and it bombarded the dream god machine.

"Creation Shenzhou!"

Oneiroi's pupils shrank and exclaimed.

I saw that my eyebrows moved, and a magic weapon bombarded out, which was the eternal realm of the Taishang Dao's Zhenjiao artifact.

Boom Boom!

The Ark of Creation and the Eternal Kingdom appeared, and the two collided in an instant.

"Die!"

At this time, a figure appeared, Hong Xuanji, who was wearing divine armor, shouted violently, his strength was extremely concentrated, and in an instant, he burst out with a power comparable to that of a human immortal, and with the power of supreme killing, he killed the Oneiroi machine with one punch.

"Celestial Clock!"

The Oneiroi machine broke off and wanted to summon the Divine Bell, but the Divine Bell and the Nine Dragons were dragged by the three old monks, and they wanted to reunite, but it was too late to face Hong Xuanji's speed comparable to that of human immortals!

'Bang! ’

With a bang, Oneiroi and Hong Xuanji punched each other, and Hong Xuanji was shocked back.

However, the Oneiroi Machine was not comfortable, first used most of the power to deal with the four top masters of the Great Zen Temple, and then used the Eternal Realm to resist the attack of the Creation Boat, and then resisted the killing of Hong Xuanji, and the form was extremely bad in an instant.

And at this time, a figure appeared, it was the ram fool, with a loud shout, a knife flash in the void, slashing towards the Oneiroi machine, a knife shot, the ghost and god did not stay, and in one slash, the Oneiroi machine was about to be killed.

This knife light is fierce and sharp, like a knife of lightning, snorting and sneering.

'The Martial Saint Ant also wants to plot! ’

Oneiroi snorted coldly, only to see that in the center of his eyebrows, one thought after another was combined, turning into a huge palm bombardment, and the ram fool's knife only cut into three inches and could not be cut in again.

If there are only these people, when the Oneiroi machine breathes a sigh of relief, maybe they can really retreat, or even kill back, but there is still one person after all.

Monk Yinyue was like a giant spirit god, and he directly grabbed the head of the Oneiroi machine with one palm.

Boom!

Suddenly, red and white were sprinkled all over the ground, and one by one, the thoughts of the gods and souls flashed in the void, flashing with anger.

This one-man Oneiroi machine, who has been invincible in the world for three hundred years, suffered the first setback in his life, and his immortal body was killed.

"Okay, okay, I'll be back one day!"

Oneiroi left some cruel words and immediately turned his head

Running away, at this time the Great Zen Temple and the imperial court joined forces, and he had to run away.

Bang!

One thought after another flew into the eternal kingdom, and the eternal kingdom disappeared in one fell swoop.

A Seven Tribulation Scattered Immortal, if he wants to run, few people can stop him, at least these people present can't stop him.

Yang Pan succeeded, Hong Xuanji succeeded, and successfully killed the Emperor Taishang above this dynasty, but this is not the end, Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji, Gongsun Yu and many ghosts and immortals hidden in the void looked at each other with the four old monks, and the killing intent was undisguised, making the four old monks with similar consumption frown.

When he could no longer sense the soul thoughts of the Oneiroi machine, the signal of the battle seemed to fall, and Hong Xuanji raised his hand and punched directly to the old monk who was like a giant spirit god.