"You're looking for death!"

Ci Xuan's eyes were red, and his mouth roared angrily, roaring like thunder, raging heaven and earth.

"Hum..."

At the same time, the Buddha behind him slowly opened his eyes, and the breath of the Buddha pushed horizontally, and the place where he passed was peaceful, almost turning ordinary warriors into life.

It's just that as the Buddha's eyes opened, the Buddha's breath that overflowed from his body seemed to be exhausted, and turned into bursts of ferocity, terrifying and bloodthirsty killing even more pure than demon beasts.

There is a strange flow on the body of the Buddha who is covered in gold, and the inexplicable red stripes are about to jump out, constantly falling horizontally, outlining a series of mysterious lines, making the Buddha more and more weird.

The face that was originally peaceful and quiet was also replaced by hideousness, and the crimson eyes were the same as Ci Xuan's at the moment, and there was even a little more terrifying madness.

Such a change made the impression of the Buddha in the hearts of many warriors suddenly subverted, and the impact was no less than that of Jun Yi playing Lou Xianhe and Cixuan.

Even if it was Mo Yiqian, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and the fire demon phantom condensed behind him gradually turned into a condensed and overflowing heat, melting the ground of the mountain a few feet.

"Boom!"

On the phantom of the Buddha behind Cixuan, when the last blood-colored line fell, a suffocating coercion erupted from his body and crushed towards the surrounding layers.

The martial artist whose strength realm was slightly weaker, his face turned pale, and he suddenly spat blood from his mouth, his breath was sluggish, and he fled in a panic, not daring to get too close.

Even the powerhouses of the Martial King realm have to condense the spiritual power shield to protect their bodies in order to stand in place.

"Hum..."

Ci Xuan's eyes froze, the phantom of the Buddha behind him trembled suddenly, and the big hand that fell quietly on his chest slowly raised, shaking the void for a while, and then falling mercilessly towards Mo Yiqian.

"Da Luo Yinzhang. ”

He roared in his heart, and blood-red lines appeared on the Buddha's giant palm, converging and condensing into a strange pattern, like a seal but not a seal, giving people a feeling of some peace and majesty, and some hideous and ferocious.

"Stupid and ridiculous. ”

Mo Yiqian snorted coldly, his face was full of disdain, his big hand reached out between the words, and he shook it violently in the void, and the Flame Demon Phantom behind him grabbed a Red Flame Broadsword.

The flames on the blade were surging, but at the moment of raising, the flames were retracted, making the killing intent on the blade more profound.

As Mo Yiqian's big hand fell down, the Flame Demon Phantom was the same, slashing the big knife in his palm towards the Buddha's giant palm.

The condensed and converging flames on the blade actually flickered at this moment, and the blazing flames seemed to have undergone a qualitative change at this moment, and the power was even more terrifying.

Wherever the blade passed, the air was almost burned, emitting a scorching smell.

"Bang!"

The blade slashed, the giant palm sank, and the two collided with golden sparks, causing layers of ripples and suppressing the Quartet.

"Just a palm, cut him for me!"

Mo Yiqian's contemplative gaze flashed suddenly, and his mouth burst into a loud shout, and on the big knife held by the Flame Demon Phantom, the golden mangs suddenly flashed, and the moment Jin Yan gushed out, all the giant palms he touched melted, making a "sizzling" sound, and even more billowing smoke.

"Hmph, if you want to break my Arhat seal, you are a fool and a dream. ”

Seeing that the sword was powerful, Ci Xuan didn't worry at all, and the aura around his body changed with a sneer in his mouth, causing the golden giant palm to twist for a while, and then the five fingers retracted, wriggling and reshaping.

"Enlighten the Golden Lotus. ”

Ci Xuan's big hand clenched, and the palm of the five fingers retracted squirmed slightly, and then several petals grew out of it, like a blooming lotus flower, out of the mud without staining, and the golden light was shining.

It's just that the meridian lines on it are covered by blood lines, which looks a little weird.

"Repression. ”

At this time, Ci Xuan raised his palm and fell down in the air.

The golden lotus that shimmered with golden rays also fell calmly, peaceful and fierce, two different breaths were intertwined, and they were strangely coexisting, without any conflict, but faintly fused with each other, making the coercion gradually rise.

The big knife that fell into the palm of the hand also began to "rattle", and it was the blade that was cut into it, but it could no longer make an inch, let alone get rid of the restraints, and seemed to be in a dilemma.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, Ci Xuan's clothes rose and fell, like a mad demon, and a roar came out of his mouth: "Buddha is angry." ”

"Hum..."

Almost at the same time, on the golden lotus that sank and rotated, a little bit of golden light flickered and gathered, and then the moment his voice fell, an angry arhat was condensed, and the giant palm was suppressed.

"Click..."

Mo Yiqian's pupils sank, and he suddenly condensed, only to see that as the big palm condensed by the phantom of the Arhat fell, the big knife suppressed by Jin Lian let out a burst of overwhelmed cracking sounds, and a crack jumped on it, spreading like a spider web.

Seeing this scene, the drunken maniac in the sky frowned, and the wine gourd placed on his lips stagnated, and there was an ice blue brilliance in his eyes, and he didn't know when a little ice glass lingered around his body.

Woe Cangsheng and Meng Hongchen also looked at each other, and there was a wave surging in their bodies, as if they were ready to make a move at any time. Dream Chinese

However, Jun Yi's expression was calm, and there was no wave on his warm face, as if he was not worried.

"So you want to suppress it, give it to me!"

At this time, the wind and clouds were agitated, Mo Yiqian raised his eyebrows angrily, his long hair was flying, and with a roar in his mouth, his big hand condensed his claws, and the struggling big knife was directly shattered.

Seeing this fierce urgency, Ci Xuan's expression on his face became more and more hideous, and the strange Buddha phantom behind him also became staring, and the bloodthirsty killing intent swelled even more.

"Why struggle in front of my Buddha? Let me take you to Elysium. ”

As soon as the words came out, the light on the blood-patterned golden lotus became more and more dazzling, and the angry eyes of the condensed Arhat were even more ferocious, with an incomparable might, and they slammed down towards Mo Yiqian.

"You're a little too early to rejoice. ”

Mo Yiqian's pupils flashed, and his eyes were filled with dazzling Jin Yan.

At the same time, the fragments of the blade that shattered in the air were also shining, and a golden ray of light suddenly appeared, sweeping towards the golden lotus and arhat in the air.

"The mantis arm is a car. ”

Ci Xuan's face was disdainful, but Shen Wei under his palm became more and more rapid and majestic, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and even more worry was thick and pervasive.

Now the situation is greatly beyond his expectations, just a middle-aged martial artist beside Jun Yi makes him a little helpless, how should others deal with it?

Thinking of this, the heavier the murderous intent in Cixuan's heart, the more strange the ferocity on Luohan's body became, and under the majestic power, he almost crushed the golden mangs surging around.

"Jin Yan Demon Jiao. ”

As Mo Yiqian's mouth burst into drinking, the golden mangs floating in the air like a lonely boat trembled slightly, and turned into a pool of golden water, slowly merging with the surrounding golden water, and then gradually three-dimensional, breaking free from a fierce demon beast, the majesty is amazing, but it is somewhat similar to the body of the moon condensing smoke.

"Extinguish!"

As soon as the words came out, Mo Yiqian's body suddenly froze, stood still in the air, his eyes were slightly closed, and a wisp of white light completely different from his body overflowed, covering his body with a layer of majesty that looked down on the world and looked down on all beings.

Not only that, but together with the fierce Demon Jiao, it has become a little holy, which is a little weird, but it has withstood the strong power of the Golden Lotus Arhat, and even forced it to retreat step by step, and there is an invincible appearance, and the defeat is revealed.

"Interesting. ”

Seeing this, Jun Yi's calm gaze finally had a little wave, and he looked at Mo Yiqian with a little surprise, he didn't expect that he would be able to use a wisp of imperial power that melted into himself to such a situation.

With the suppression of living beings by Emperor Wei, it is integrated into martial arts, and the same realm is almost unmatched, and now the victory is in hand.

"How is this possible?"

Ci Xuan's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Mo Yiqian to be able to withstand the might of his Blood Buddha, and what he saw in front of him had greatly exceeded his expectations.

Almost at the same time, Mo Yiqian's slightly closed gaze opened suddenly, and the demon Jiao that lingered around the white mang was also fierce, and the sharp claws on his abdomen poked out directly, holding the golden lotus flower tightly, and then opened his blood basin and bit it down fiercely, tearing the Luohan phantom into pieces.

"Hum..."

At this time, the air trembled slightly, and a golden light suddenly swept out, ruthlessly slashing down towards Cixuan's body, and the monstrous burning Jin Yan made all people's eyes full of gold, the sky and the earth were the same color, and only a faint deep voice echoed in the ears.

"Burning the sky with a knife. ”

"Hum..."

The golden mangs exploded, paving a large area of innocence, and the sound between heaven and earth was completely absent at this moment, as if it had fallen into a silent space.

After a long time, the ears of all the warriors were filled with a rumbling thunder, and the violent roar shook the breath in the warriors' bodies, and they were shocked.

This blow has exceeded the power that the Martial King powerhouse can slash out.

The warriors hurriedly retreated, calming down the breath in their bodies a little, so they didn't care much, and looked directly at the center of Jin Yan's sword power, wanting to know if Cixuan was still alive.

"Tick, tick..."

As the golden mangs dispersed, some subtle water droplets sounded inexplicably, making everyone slightly stunned, and then they seemed to remember something, and hurriedly stared at it.

I saw a trembling figure, appearing in the afterglow of the golden mang, the messy clothes could not stop undulating, but everyone noticed a little.

He, without hair.

"Ahem, ahem..."

A dull coughing sound came from it, and the familiar sound made the body of the martial artist of the Seven Peerless Towers tremble, his pupils condensed, and his eyes were filled with thick disbelief.

The owner of the Daci Mansion of the Seven Peerless Towers, and even the contemporary sect master, was defeated, losing to a middle-aged martial artist beside Jun Yi, which was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"The landlord..."

The figure surrounded by the black mist muttered in his mouth, and his figure swept away, wanting to step forward to take care of it.

It's just that when he was about to approach, a figure was already one step ahead of him, standing in front of Ci Xuan, and then a big hand stretched out and pressed on top of his head.

"You dare!"

The figure was furious in his chest, but before he could speak, a thunderbolt sounded from the depths of the Seven Towers, and it overturned with majestic coercion.