The people who were stunned because the red dress was torn away by the evil sky did not hear the last words of the floating light, but only heard the accent of the temple door being closed by the evil sky.

The accent is like thunder, and it cleaves the tip of everyone's heart.

Combined with the evil heaven that they saw through the crack in the temple door before the temple door closed, the evil heaven that suddenly erupted into the sky, a big battle scene that they could think of, but could not imagine at all, quickly multiplied in their minds.

The first day of the Nether Realm!

The Heavenly Saint of the Upper Realm is Floating!

Shut the temple and fight!

Just thinking about it, everyone's faces turned red in an instant!

"Evil Heaven vs. Floating Light!"

"The first battle of the upper and lower realms!"

"My God, just thinking about it makes me dizzy!"

......

Boom!

Inside the temple!

Loud regeneration!

The temple that contained the evil sky and the floating light shook violently at the same time as the loud noise, as if the ancient desolate beast had come to life, and it trembled out with bursts of qi, causing everyone outside the hall to scatter in all directions!

"It's, it's terrible!"

"Just now, was it the momentum caused by the two of them!"

"We can't even hold the momentum of the two of them......"

......

is cultivated like a red dress, and at this moment, the long hair is also fluttering by the shaking air waves of the temple, and the red dress is like a wave!

But it was enough to shock her, but it couldn't shake her heart......

Because her heart was in even more unbelievable shock!

"That's the hand......"

Although one is pushing, the other is pulling......

Despite shouting in my heart that it is impossible......

But the red dress can't be denied, the feeling that the evil sky pulls away her hand brings to her is exactly the same as the feeling of Luo Wei pushing away from herself!

"Impossible, impossible, how can this ......"

seemed to think of the reason to explain all this, but this reason was even more unacceptable to her, her whole body suddenly weakened, her feet staggered back more than ten steps, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Luo, Luo is a three...... Second, the second-level county king, it's impossible!

Sou......

This time, the red dress surpassed the madness in front of the meditation meditation tree, with a heart full of horror, and turned into a streamer in the sky.

Everyone completely ignored the performance of this Upper Realm Heavenly Pride who was frightened crazy, even if they were blown away by the air waves, even if they were nearly thousands of miles away from the temple, they couldn't see any battle scene at all, they all stared at the temple where the Evil Heaven Floating Light was.

"Who, who's going to win?"

"Afraid, afraid of evil, evil ......"

"Yes, yes, this, this animal doesn't, if you don't show up, every time you come out, you have to turn over, turn the ......sky upside down."

"But, he can float him, he he, he, he is the ...... of the two gods"

"Gang, the woman who was just scared crazy, also, is also the ...... of the upper and upper realms"

......

Inside the temple.

After a fist-to-fist collision, the evil sky floated and stood opposite each other.

After glancing at each other, they both looked up and down into their fists.

On the surface of the evil heaven's fist, there is a faint Buddha seal swastika, which emits the light of the Buddha, and constantly squeezes wildly into the fist, as if it wants to drill into the evil heaven's body.

Because he had only listened to three Buddhist scriptures, the evil heavens could not understand this swastika at all.

But feeling the soreness of his right arm, he also attached extraordinary importance to his first Buddhist opponent.

At least the other party's physical cultivation is no worse than his own.

If you think like this, you don't want to delay time and move forward.

On the surface of the floating fist, it is a painting.

Painting for heaven and earth.

There are ten days in the sky.

There are broken mountains.

There are ginseng trees in the ground.

The heavenly river is longitudinal and horizontal.

Venus dotted.

Colorful hanging sky.

It's a painting that fascinates the light.

Fist in the world.

The Five Elements Transform Spirits.

There are also colorful hanging heavens, like dreams haunting the soul.

It's a frightening painting.

Three repairs in one.

Miraculous.

The three I am agile and all in this fist.

This is a painting that makes the floating light feel terrible.

The fist is about to crack.

The bones of the hand are broken.

Even the power of the Buddha's knowledge and mana shook endlessly.

Whether it is drunkenness, horror, or severe pain, it is only because this painting given to him by the evil gods is alive.

Life makes him frightened, but it also makes him happy.

"Fortunately, in the Slaughter Palace, I fought with his illusory battle body, otherwise ......"

After looking at the fist, Fuguang murmured in a slightly shocked way.

If you really want to talk about it, the shock brought to him by the illusory battle body in the Slaughter Palace is even stronger than Luo Wei.

Luo Wei is strong killing moves changed beyond the expectations of fellow natural saints, and as strong as him and Chu He, they had to forcibly change their crisp and neat killing styles in order to deal with the five strings and eighty-one kills.

But the style of the Evil Heaven Illusory Combat Body-

Crisp and clean!

One step at a time!

Move to kill!

Everywhere in the chain!

Sixteen words!

All of them are like fish bones, stuck in your throat!

All of them are like lightning, and they will catch you off guard!

Although it is not as good as Luo Horror's five-string eighty-one killing in terms of killing moves, but when it comes to the change of killing style, the evil sky is dominant!

It is precisely this point that strengthens Fuguang Chuhe's intention to change his style.

What's more, they are not satisfied with changing themselves against Luo Wei's killing moves, but also change themselves against the style of the Evil Heaven Illusory Battle Body!

"And this is the fundamental reason why the poor monk and Chu He were able to forcibly kill the Luo curse and the dove in the Tushi Holy Palace......"

Thinking like this, the horror in Fuguang's heart gradually faded.

"What's more, your punch will expose your combat power, and the poor monk ......"

Finding that Evil Heaven had only looked at the swastika for a moment, he looked at Evil Heaven again with more and more confidence.

After being scorched by the fire of the Holy Seal, the flaws of the true three-self unity of the evil heaven seem to be much less.

In the eyes of the floating light, the evil sky in front of him fell silently, and there was no trace of walking, but the whole person gave him a feeling heavier than heaven and earth.

And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger as the evil sky advances.

Fuguang found that in the dark, it seemed that a big mountain was pressing on him, pressing his breath frustrated, and the operation of the Buddha's mana was affected.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's voice trembled slightly, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Before the floating light could breathe a sigh of relief, the pressure of the mountain fell on him again.

At this time, he understood that unless he killed the other party, this pressure would always suppress him.

However, it is useless to understand this.

When Fuguang realized that the evil heaven that had been used to merge the heaven and earth before, its cultivation was at best only Lu Xian's Great Perfection, and the sea of knowledge that he had just calmed down was a little confused.

"The poor monk seems to have been suppressed by the lower realm monks in terms of momentum?"

Discovering this, he couldn't help but sound the master's instructions again before leaving.

"Mo Fei, it's really his ......"

Hearing the miserable roar of the void being crushed by the fist, Fuguang's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a creepy feeling, and he immediately punched to deal with it.

The battle between the evil sky and the floating light has officially begun.

Cracking sound!

Like firecrackers exploding!

A series of fists and kicks that did not carry fireworks, only murderous engines, were generated between the two bodies of Buddha and evil, and the void rippled frequently, the dust fell, and the temple shook.

Outside the hall, everyone's fairy eyes were round, and they could see that they were quiet.

"Here we go!"

"It must be full of supernatural powers, and the Dharma is boundless!"

"It's a pity! It's a pity! I can't see the sparkle of the evil sky!"

"Hmph, no matter how good you kill, it's useless, whoever survives is the best!

(End of chapter)