The invincible ancestral style coerced the ancestral soldiers, and they were simply shaken by the idea of the moonless imperial seal and a wisp of imperial soldiers! The two sides struck a blow, and they were afraid that the entire Lingnan would be sunk!

"What about the Holy Horn Ancient Clan!" Aoba Saint Elder said in a cold voice, "Let the two ancestral soldiers be destroyed here today!" As soon as the words fell, the true blood was like a long river, and the Moonless Emperor Seal obtained the true blood, which was even more powerful, and the divine light was dazzling!

However, the Aoba Holy Elder ran out of true blood, his face was snow-white, and it was difficult to stand firmly!

"The Aoba Secret Sect is going crazy!" Someone saw this scene and muttered: "The Aoba Secret Sect has kept a low profile for countless years, and if you don't fight, you will be shocked!"

"If this fight continues, not only will Lingnan sink, but I'm afraid that most of the Western Continent will sink!" someone couldn't help but say worriedly.

An imperial soldier, an ancestral soldier, both sides have fought, the determination of the Aoba secret sect is obvious, and it will definitely not admit defeat easily, and the Holy Horn Ancient Clan is a famous faction in the Western Continent, and it is impossible to bow to the Aoba secret faction, both sides do not hesitate to hit the strongest blow of the imperial soldier and ancestral soldier, under the endless imperial power and ancestral power, the entire Lingnan is trembling!

"If you continue to fight like this, Lingnan will be finished!" Emperor Wei suppressed Zhou Tian, Zu Wei swept the Six Dao, and countless strong people present were trembling for the battle, under the supreme Dao power, even the Holy Heavenly Venerable was suppressed so much that it was difficult to stand up.

"Amitabha Buddha-" At this time, a Buddha horn started, one step and one lotus, an old monk came out of the sky, appeared in the void, the old monk Buddha light beat like fireworks, a round of Buddha pictures behind the head, the Buddha pictures of the Buddha Tu one by one between heaven and earth, this old monk appeared, Buddha rhyme like the sea, it seems to be able to cross this piece of heaven and earth.

"Shenmu Buddha-" As soon as they saw this old monk, many people couldn't help but tremble, the Shenmu Buddha, the unfathomable monk of the Lion Buddha, was rarely born, but no one had ever dared to despise him!

"Ancient King Donor, how about you stop here?" The old Shenmu Buddha is the Buddha illuminating the nine heavens, and the Buddha's horn resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a Buddha horn was like the sound of the morning bell and the dusk drum!

"Phew, phew, phew!" At this time, the little monk Wangcai said very dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, hey, little monk Shenmu, you are too embarrassed to be the face of our Lion Buddha, who are we afraid of the Lion Buddha, who dares to be unkind to us, we will push them over and bulldoze them all, what is the Holy Horn Ancient Clan!"

Wangcai little monk said this, so that many people present couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Shenmu Buddha Lao Mo said that it is the lion Buddha, even in the entire Western Continent, his seniority is extremely high, and has always been unfathomable, rarely shot in his life, even so, the Western Continent factions are very respectful to him, no one dares to despise him, not to mention, he represents the Lion Buddha, the Lion Buddha's heritage in the Western Continent is not inferior to the Eight Extremes Holy Gate such a sect of Taoist ancestor!

However, at this time, the old Shenmu Buddha, who is only tens of thousands of years old, was called "Shenmu Little Monk" by a little monk, how can this not make people jaw-dropping, there is a feeling of time and space disorder!

"Shen Mu, others are afraid of you carrying the lion Buddha, but my Holy Horn Ancient Clan is not afraid of you!" The Sacred Horn Ancient King's attitude is still tough, and he is in charge of the ancestral soldiers in the style of the Heavenly Ancestor, suppressing the Moonless Emperor Seal, and the Qingye Holy Elders are struggling to support it!

The old man of Shenmu Buddha made a noise and said: "Amitabha, if the ancient king and donor insist on going his own way, the old man will be offended!"

"Hum-" sound, at this time a relic appeared in the center of the old eyebrows of the Shenmu Buddha, as soon as this relic appeared, the Buddha rhyme of the entire Western Land rushed here like a sea of Hanhai, and countless big people in the Western Land were suddenly shocked by this Buddha rhyme.

The relics appeared under the eyebrows of the old Buddha of the sunken wood, opened the three thousand worlds, purified the creatures of the thirty-six heavens, and sat an ancient Buddha in the center of the nine heavens and ten earths, six roads and eight wildernesses.

"The relics of the ancient Buddha Ami!" even Tang Shengzu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said slowly.

Ami Ancient Buddha, a mysterious supreme ancient Buddha, legend has it, he once went to Fangwai, and it is also said that he once stepped into the ruins of the mirage, and even more legend, he entered the Buried Bone Ridge! In the primeval times, he used to let the Celestial Descendants retreat, and what is even more terrifying is that it is rumored that Ami Ancient Buddha has crossed several Celestial Descendants, making these Celestial Descendants willing to give up their own Taoism and follow Ami Ancient Buddha!

This is an incomparably terrifying existence, once invincible in the nine heavens and ten earths, and all the people of later generations believe that Amigu Buddha is the founder of all Buddhism!

As soon as the relics of the ancient Buddha of Ami came out, it was like the supreme ancient Buddha coming to the world, and the face of compassion transformed the posture of all beings, so that countless living beings worshipped it.

Relic, crossing sentient beings, at this time, the ancient king of the Holy Horn also felt a great pressure, as soon as the relics came out, a wisp of Buddha light appeared on his body, as if he was about to be crossed, he snorted coldly, and the Xianfeng Shenjiao suppressed it, only to wipe out a wisp of Buddha light on his body!

"If the ancient king's donor doesn't stop, the old man will be offended!" Shen Mu Buddha's words were loud and tough.

At this time, many people looked at each other, and they all understood at once that the prosperous and wealthy little novice was extremely important to the Lion Buddha, and for the sake of such a small monk, the Lion Buddha did not hesitate to start a war with the Holy Horn Ancient Clan!

"Grandma's bear!" Seeing the relics in the heart of the old Shenmu Buddha, Wangcai Xiao Shami couldn't help but drool, and shouted: "Little monk Shenmu, this relic must be mine, you actually occupy my things and don't return them! I want to pull out your beard!"

Wangcai's words made countless people speechless all at once, and only he in the world would say such things to Shenmu Buddha.

"Hmph-" The Holy Horn Ancient King snorted heavily, at this time, he was difficult to ride a tiger, there was the Moon Emperor Seal in front of him, and there was the relics of the Ami Ancient Buddha in the back, and the path of the Shenmu Buddha was obviously more unfathomable than that of the Qingye Holy Elder!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable-" A trumpet sounded, purple qi came from the east, an old Taoist carrying a sword came across the air, the sword behind the old Taoist was extremely simple, but there was a terrifying power, although the sword was not unsheathed, but, there was already a faint immortal power escaped, it seemed, this is a fairy sword!

"Ziyun Zhenren!" The old way came out of nowhere, and many people also took a breath of cold air for it! Another unfathomable figure is coming!

Ziyang Temple, like the Pack Lion Buddha, is extremely low-key, few disciples walk the world outside, the outside world knows very little about them, Shenmu Buddha Lao, Ziyun Zhenren, are all characters who represent the Pack Lion Buddha and Ziyang Temple!

"Could it be that the sword that Ziyun is carrying is the legendary fairy sword!" At this time, even the great judgment of the Cold Sun Divine Palace was dismounted, he looked coldly at the ancient sword behind Ziyun Zhenren, and said slowly.

"Immortal Sword, could it be that Ziyang Guan really has a treasure that has been handed down from the ancient times of the Flood Desolation!" someone couldn't help but be surprised and said in shock.

It is rumored that the Ziyang Temple was created by a supreme Taoist elder, who once obtained an ancient and incomparable inheritance, and obtained an immortal soldier from the ancient flood period, all along, this is just a legend, no one has confirmed it!

"Gu Wang, stop here, I hope you can know how to advance and retreat!" Ziyun Zhenren's attitude was tougher than that of Shenmu Buddha, and he said in a deep voice: "What kind of ability is it to bully the small with the big!

As soon as Ziyun's words fell, the ancient sword behind him was immortal, and the overwhelming immortal qi poured down, overshadowing the stars.

"*** Xiong, good thing, the immortal treasure of the ancient wilderness!" As soon as he saw that the ancient sword was immortal, Wangcai Xiao Shami was drooling, and muttered: "*** Xiong, if you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely go to Ziyang Temple to loot them!"

"Say a few words, no one is dumb for you!" Zhi Miao slapped him on the back of the head, making Wangcai Xiao Shami hurriedly shrink his head, he was happy to see Bao, and he forgot that his sister was born in Ziyangguan!

"Everyone, how about listening to me?" At this time, Tang Shengzu opened his mouth and said: "Everyone wants to gain a foothold in the Western Soil, why bother to break the net, everyone might as well take a step back and open the sea and the sky!

"Hmph, hmph, this old thing will see the wind and rudder!" "The little monk Wangcai muttered dissatisfiedly: "I didn't see him come to persuade him just now, but now he has run out to persuade him!"

"Why don't you take a step back? It's not worth it to fight for a mere junior. "The great god judge of the Cold Sun Divine Palace also began to persuade him.

Tang Shengzu persuaded bitterly: "A small grudge, but to raise a vendetta, this is not only to make the world laugh, but also to be ashamed of the children of this sect, why because of such a small grudge, everyone is killing a river ......of blood?

"Good, good!" said the old Buddha of Shenmu: "If the ancient king's benefactor stops, the old man will also give up." ”

Ziyun Zhenren looked around at everyone, and also nodded and said, "Okay, if the ancient king is willing to take a step back, the old man is also willing to take a step back!"

"What about you-" The Holy Horn Ancient King snorted heavily, very unwilling, but the situation forced him to make a choice, now there are three strongest treasures to suppress the Moon Emperor Seal, the Amitabha Buddha Relic, and the Ancient Immortal Sword, even if he holds the Immortal Peak Divine Horn in his hand, he may not be able to resist it! Therefore, at this time, the Holy Horn Ancient King stared at the Aoba Secret Sect's Aoba Holy Elder.

"If you fight to the death, I will accompany you!" "Aoba Saint Elder said coldly: "If you stop here, I won't be aggressive!"

"This is a fortunate thing!" Tang Shengzu persuaded: "How about everyone turn their rivalry into jade silk?"

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