Outside the dense forest, the brilliance shines, and the Taoism emerges endlessly. In the middle of the air, the light of the Buddha in the realm of the Buddhas shone brightly, and the sound of chanting continued to echo. The netherworld realm, which occupied half of the sky, was suppressed by half of the space, and the ghosts that flew out of it touched the Buddha's light as if they had met half of their nemesis, and they directly turned into green smoke and dissipated.

Yin Qi looked at the calm Buddha on the other side, and his hands condensed a cloud of yin qi to rotate and compress, and this qi shape turned into yin beads at four degrees visible to the naked eye, and then threw out.

The Buddha raised his head slightly, the lotus mark on his forehead flickered, and when he saw the yin beads coming, he threw the Buddha beads in his hand with a calm expression.

The Buddha beads are simple, and they hit the yin beads and shine in mid-air, and a layer of six-character mantras emerges, burning into real fire with the wind.

The two collided, the Yin bead cracked, and the Buddha bead carried the true fire and swirled towards the Yin Divide. One after another, ghosts flew out of the netherworld, changing their bodies and colliding with the Buddha beads.

Yin Qi turned into an afterimage and retreated towards the netherworld, his face pale, with a hint of jealousy and annoyance in his eyes. If there was that ancient god corpse demon at this time, he would not be at a disadvantage in front of the Buddha, and he would be defeated and retreated.

Buddhism is the art of restraining the yin and evil of the underworld, and the cultivation between the yin and the Buddha is the same, both of them are in the middle stage of the true immortal, and the difference is in this magic weapon. This Buddha string in the hands of the Buddha is the magic weapon of the peak of the day after tomorrow, which was once worn by the Buddha master, and has been immersed in the Dharma all the year round, and the power is huge.

There are few children in the underworld who use magic weapons, and the help of foreign objects is the ghosts and ghosts in the netherworld, or corpse demons and the like. The last Yin Tianzi had many Yin Spirits. And he was named the young master of the underworld by the Yin Emperor this time, and in order to enhance his strength, the Yin Emperor specially gave him the ancient god corpse demon hidden in the small world of pearls.

It's a pity that when he came to this pearl small world, the ruins of the ancient god corpse demon had already been broken through, and the corpse demon had disappeared with it. Without this corpse demon, he is invincible against the Buddha who has the magic weapon of the peak of the day after tomorrow.

"Damn Xuanjian Pavilion!" Yin Qi let out a low voice, and the whole person fell into the netherworld realm, and disappeared.

The shining Buddha bead paused in mid-air, spun back into the Buddha's hand, and no longer made any movement. Although the Buddha and the underworld do not like each other, because of the quasi-saints and harmony of the two parties, they have not reached the point of being enemies of life and death.

Now that Yin Qi has retreated to the Netherworld Realm, he doesn't need to catch up.

The battle in the sky is over, and the battle is raging underground. Yao Mingwei's hands turned into afterimages and threw out rays of light, intertwining into a surface in mid-air and sticking into the formation in front of him.

In an instant, the formation was full of lines, forming a square circle, shining with a faint light. In the magic circle, Taoist Zhenzi and Duobao relied on means to break backwards.

The fingers of Taoist Zhenzi are white, slowly intertwined in mid-air to form a starting hand, the aura between heaven and earth condenses towards him, and the stars turn from illusion to real thing, or a round of ice and moon hanging, where the cold air passes, the lines of the magic circle solidify and break.

Or a ball of fire, alongside the cold moon, emitting a dazzling light, and the blazing temperature turned into a burst of invisible ripples to invade the circle.

The sun and the moon shine together, closely following behind the Taoist Zhenzi, and the lines in front of him are either cracked or melted, and the pace is gentle towards Yao Mingwei. From time to time, some magic circles and lines combine to form surfaces, turning into an illusion to prevent the Taoist True Son from moving forward.

The next moment, an extra spell appeared in the hand of the Taoist Zhenzi, and it was thrown out, sticking directly to the illusion, dissolving like water. He glanced at it and continued towards Yao Mingwei.

Duobao Zhenzi on the side is even stronger, he is one of the juniors valued by the Great Luo Ancestor, and the condensed realm is directly turned into a galaxy with countless magic weapons, and when it is swept away, it will annihilate all existence.

In terms of the time of existence, the true god is the oldest, followed by the leader of the alliance, the ancestor of Doro. When it was rumored that the Ten Thousand Worlds existed, the Ancestor of Dora already existed, making a fortune in business, and unanimously expanded his business territory to the Ten Thousand Worlds.

Later, the Ten Thousand Worlds were destroyed, and the Dora Ancestor became one of the top forces in the Jumang True Realm, alongside the Taoist Buddhist clan. Even at some point, even Taoists and Buddhists have to be respectful to the ancestor of Dora.

After the Battle of the True Realm, Emperor Yin and Jiugong Daoren Yiyue became quasi-saints, and the Taoist Buddhist clan became the current top force, and the alliance retreated to the front line. It's just that even the quasi-saint of the Four Emperors forces still has a lot of respect for the Ancestor of Doro, even if he is just a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

There are two reasons, one is that the ancestor of Doro and the Lord of the Dao Venerable Buddha are old acquaintances, and they have supported the Yin Emperor and the Nine Palace Daoists when they were weak. Second, it has been immortal for thousands of years, only relying on the strength of Da Luo Jin Xian, the stronger ones will be boiled to death, there is no means to hide, and the living beings are unbelievable.

Duobao Zhenzi was born rich and noble, and the heavenly and earthly treasures used from the beginning of cultivation are the best. Not to mention that in order to have the strongest realm after becoming an immortal, the countless magic weapons given to him by the Ancestor of Doro were all the peak spiritual treasures of the day after tomorrow.

The countless lines in the magic circle flew in, Duobao's expression was calm, and the galaxy realm around him spread, among which the starlight emitted light and directly crushed towards the lines in front of him, which was extremely easy.

The two of them walked steadily in the formation and walked towards Yao Mingwei. In the blink of an eye, he quickly walked out of the formation and came to the eyes of the Nine Palaces Mako. Yao Mingwei snorted coldly, and countless array flags appeared out of thin air in his hand and flew into an afterimage, and in an instant, countless dividing surfaces appeared in the magic circle that was already composed of dots and lines, each of which was like a mirror, reflecting Duobao and Taoist Zhenzi into it.

The countless ones in the mirror had different expressions, waved the spiritual treasure in their hands, intertwined their hands, and flew out countless immortal spells towards Duobao and Taoist Zhenzi.

"I want to see if the two of you can defeat countless of you with the same strength!" Yao Mingwei said with a proud face, this last formation flag is his strongest means, and it is also one of the foundations of the Nine Palaces.

The Taoist of the Nine Palaces used to be a disciple of the Formation Dao in Taoism, and later left the sect to found the Nine Palaces, and concentrated on walking the Formation Road to become one of the quasi-saints.

As long as the enemy is deeply trapped in it, all the mirrors that are reflected by the mirror are mirror clones with the same level of strength. Unless all the mirrors are directly shattered, the formation will always exist, and it will be impossible to extricate itself from it.

Several quasi-saints in the True Realm once said that they didn't dare to fight against the Nine Palace Dao people in close quarters, because they were afraid of this. Once they entered the formation, several quasi-saints also had a real headache.

"If Brother Dao doesn't withdraw Wanqian, I'm afraid my palm will be defeated. ”