In Xiuhua Port, Ye Xiao sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated slightly, recovering his spirits.

Taking the bottle of potion handed over by Mu Rongjing and drinking it, Ye Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that your guess is right, this beast is afraid that he is about to advance to the king level, the damage of the Ruijin Origin just now is really terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that it can't be accurately located in the sword qi current, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be good today."

"It's good that you've solved it, and now you've reached level 16, how about it? What new skills have you gained? ”

Mu Rongjing's question made Ye Xiao smile bitterly: "How can it be so easy, when I was promoted to the fifteenth level, I obtained the Sword Momentum Juhe Slash, and it is already difficult to obtain skills through upgrading again." ”

Mu Rongjing's beautiful eyes smiled and said, "Yo, I can't see that Brother Ye Xiao's talent has reached this point." Isn't this year's hidden dragon list going to be a competition? ”

Ye Xiao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, don't hold me back, let's talk about the matter of the Qianlong List later, and accompany me to Zhang's house first." ”

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Just as Ye Xiao was about to leave for Zhang's house, a great war finally reached its climax.

At the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, by the Yellow Spring Pool.

The eighteenth layer of hell in the Huangquan Secret Realm was an awe-inspiring existence for ordinary people, but now it was as if it had been crushed by someone with a huge palm, and it had become unrecognizable, and countless demonic and impermanent corpses were piled up in it, which seemed a little unreal.

On the fourth layer of hell, Ye Wujie's pair of shiny big bald heads were shining, the green dragon turned into yellow spring water looked up to the sky and roared, Ye Wujie's fists were smashed out like a dragon, and the thirty rounds of fist strength shook the frequent fluctuations of the entire Huangquan Pool.

The eight Yamas surrounded Ye Wujie in the center with a net of heaven and earth, and the rolling hell karmic fire scorched Ye Wujie's golden body, even with the body resistance of a legendary warrior monk, it was difficult to resist this kind of burning that went straight to the soul.

But this great monk is still standing still, but like a lion in a wolf pack, looking forward to it, majestic and self-reliant.

"Hmph, I don't believe that the eight of us can't break your Buddhist Donkey Kong together."

"The Heaven and Earth Net Great Array laid out by the eight Yamas, even if the real Sage comes, it is still difficult to break free, let alone you are a second-turn professional?"

Ye Wujie gritted his teeth and smiled disdainfully: "How can the sage have the Buddha and my fists are hard?" Let you know that if you don't become holy, you won't become a Buddha, and the Buddha will also overthrow you. ”

With one foot and a stomp, there was an extra golden light in Ye Wujie's Dharma Heaven and Earth, and a great sun seemed to rise in the void, and the scorching red sun shattered and punished evil.

The Great Day is like a Dharma Body!

"It's not good, he actually cultivated the Great Sun Dharma Body for him, and the combination of the Dharma Body of the Buddha and the physical body is even more difficult to break. Guys, hurry up. ”

The strongest Wheel King shouted, and took the lead in making a move, but he actually summoned the phantom of the six reincarnations in the hell and suppressed it.

Ye Wujie looked at the reincarnation phantom rolling on his head, and he was furious for no reason.

"Let me tell you, the only one who can ride on Lao Tzu's head and. There are only six reincarnation phantoms, just like the town on the head of the Buddha? ”

"Break it for me!"

Ye Wujie roared angrily, and the Dharma Body of the Great Sun Rulai and the body of the Buddha Gate Donkey Kong, which had already cultivated to the extreme, merged into one, and a Buddha power that was stronger than before was rolling and flowing, as if illuminating the Infernal Hell.

A pair of huge fists directly used the yang flame momentum, a bright Buddha fire ignited on the surface of the fist, Ye Wujie smashed a fist on the phantom of the six reincarnations, the phantom trembled violently, and it was directly shattered, and then burned out by the rolling Buddha fire.

"All living beings are equal, mad monk, you have killed so many sons of my hell, this matter must not be good."

The Equality King made a move, and a string of hell spells were punched into Ye Wujie's huge body by him, and the rolling Buddha light was completely suppressed, and there was a tendency to extinguish.

"The power of the King of Equality's sealing is still as sharp as it was back then, but your suppressive power couldn't trap me back then, and it's impossible now.

Ye Wujie clasped his hands together, and when the incantation moved, the Buddha's light lit up again.

The prophecy of the Buddha - the Great Light Mantra.

Ye Wujie broke the stunts of the two Yamas in a row, and for a while, the Yamas of the Difu were also helpless.

"Damn, the cultivation of the Jiuhua Dizang King's lineage is specialized in my Difu lineage, and the strength of the eight of us is enough to ascend to the Holy Realm, but we still can't help him."

"It's okay, we're not without help."

"I'm sorry for you, the three elders of the Drought Clan."

"Hehe, Yan Luo rest assured, the body that was beaten by this reckless monk before was unstable, and I want to get this account back."

With a loud bang, streams of magma erupted, and in the center of the magma, thousands of miles of red land, there was a drought.

"Yo, the old guy is really durable." Ye Wujie habitually touched his shiny bald head.

"If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles. You're worse than the Buddha and my son. ”

The three elders of the drought fish were covered in magma, bubbling out of their bodies and crashing into Ye Wujie.

"Ye Wujie, suffer death."

At this time, there is a glow in the west.

It was a wooden sword, called "Taojiang".

Jiuhua Sword Monk has arrived.

Before the man arrived, the sword went first.

The sword shadow is slanted, the yellow spring water is shallow, and for a while, the sword qi jumps into dusk.

This monk, the law name is white radish.

A thick river of blood blocked in front of the sword qi, and the sword qi slashed into the river of blood, and the sword qi of the sun incinerated the river of blood.

Above the river of blood, a vampire zombie with a huge batwing smiled wickedly.

"Sword Monk, thanks to your sword, I can understand the mystery of blood rebirth, and now, I am ready to turn you into my highest blood slave, as my reward for you, how about it?"

The white radish didn't speak, and with a slight wave of his hand, the peachwood sword was returned by his envoy.

Bai Radish glanced at Ye Wujie and said lightly: "The Son of Heaven of Yama is coming soon, and with it comes black and white impermanence." The six hundred corpse king army and the most elite demon thousand people in hell are also on the way, do you have a backup move, if not, I'm afraid one of the two of us will have to explain here today. ”

Ye Wujie bumped into the old dartle with a close lean, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am responsible for killing this old drought, and you are responsible for cutting down the blood-sucking second ancestor, and the rest will be dealt with." ”

After hearing this, Bai Radish stopped talking, and the peach wood sword was divided into two, two into three, and three into ten million, and tens of millions of swords rolled, and it crashed straight towards the prince of the general clan on the blood river.

Ye Wujie erupted two angry dragons from his nose, the muscles on the golden body were knotted, and in the Dharma body of the Great Ri Rulai, wisps of the sun's flame merged with the Buddha's light, turning into a surging Buddha fire.

"Drought old dog, you were sloppy last time, and you don't have a long memory, so I want you to explain it here today."

"Hmph, out of my mouth, really when I am infernal hell and no one can succeed? We, the Eight Great Yamas, don't agree. ”

On the side, seeing that Ye Wujie dared to ignore himself and others, the Eight Great Yamas couldn't help but be furious, and the net came to Ye Wujie.

It's just that the rolling hellfire hasn't burned Ye Wujie's body yet, and it is separated by an invisible diaphragm.

"What? This is, the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven?! ”

I saw that in the void, a majestic figure slowly emerged, and the person who came was dressed in the imperial robe, looking forward to it, majestic and self-reliant.

King Ping's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "The Zhu family of Jinling City, as the first family in the capital of Jiangzhou, don't you think your hand is too long?" ”

The majestic voice of the man in the imperial robe came out: "My Jinling Zhu family started in Fengyang, Huizhou, how can you know that the ghost clan understands?" Colluding with the zombie clan to subvert our human race, everyone will be punished. ”

"The Eight Great Yamas? The deity is a descendant of the Ming Queen, why fear you Hell King? Let's go together. ”

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In the first layer of hell, six hundred king-level zombies rushed towards the second layer of hell, and a thousand evil ghosts who were notorious in hell were converging with them.

At the junction of the first and second levels of hell, eight hundred Terran soldiers held Changge in their hands and lined up in formation.

Eight hundred soldiers crossing the river! Even in hell, it is rampant and domineering, and the banner of 800 beheads the king of Hades!

At the forefront of the eight hundred crossing the river is the current head of the Zhang family in Weishui City, Zhang Haoqian.

"Brother-in-law, brother, the lives of me and Bai Radish are now in your hands, with 1,600 evil ghosts and zombies, it is estimated that it is enough for you to drink a pot."

"If you hadn't abducted my sister, do you think Lao Tzu would care if you lived or died?" Thinking of the reckless monk who called his brother-in-law with a hippie smile, Zhang Haoqian was angry, and he was not even happy to look at the army of hell.

Zhang Haoqian waved his hand, and behind him, eight hundred Jin Ge moved in unison, killing intent.

"Brothers, there are 1,600 hells and zombies in front of us, and it's not the first time we've fought against twice as many enemies as us."

"If you didn't say it, beat him."

Zhang Haoqian held Jin Ge in his hand, taking the lead, and behind him, the sound of eight hundred footsteps was like a thunderbolt, and between the waves of Bingge, eight hundred soldiers crossing the river were like meat grinders strangling towards the army of hell.

Zhang Haoqian's laughter shook the sky.

"It is said that the pawn crossed the river and plugged the cart, this time Lao Tzu is not the river, Lao Tzu is not the river, and others have never thought about me!"

Let you zombie clan step through the Yellow Springs and step here, but with my 800 brothers here, you don't want to go any further.

I can cross the river,

Can't pass me!

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By the Huangquan River, Ye Wujie looked at the sky with some concern, the battlefield that mortals couldn't see was the place where the peak was determined.

Beyond the earth, in the endless starry sky.

A lame monk kicked a huge figure upside down and flew out, and on the black and gold robe, one after another Buddhist civilization was indefinite.

"Tsk, you great monks just like to pay attention to the so-called mercy for sentient beings, originally in Jiuhua, you occupied the right time and place and had the hope of defeating me, but now in order not to harm the pond fish, lead me to the depths of the void, don't you know that in this starry sky, I can borrow the power of the demon star at any time, almost undefeated?"

The lame monk pinched the seal with one hand and supported the robe with the other, not sad or happy, and answered the question.

"The poor monk is already dull, but he has ten horses, and he is reluctant to give up. Thanks to the favor of the ancestors, he became the king of Jizo of this generation. ”

"The poor monk doesn't have such a good talent and understanding, and his heart is not so detached from the red dust."

"In other words, poor monks, cultivating strength but not cultivating the mind."

"So, you fuck me, I'll die for the Buddha!"

The Buddha raised the butcher's knife angrily, and the starry sky collapsed in such a corner.