Everyone didn't expect that, including the Nine Nightmares, who thought they knew each other best, would take the initiative to fight in this situation!

After all, no matter what, it seems to be a harmonious situation now.

"The old monk has grown a lot in strength in these eras!" Nine Nightmares sighed a nonsense in his heart.

The bitter starfish that was originally relieved countless warriors were like hot water boiling in a pot. It's just that as soon as he heard this, it was like locusts crossing the border one by one, and the monks who originally wanted to continue to see how things were going, or who wanted to see the rumored Mixed Yuan Realm level fighting method with their own strength, were also mostly pulled away by their companions.

Joke, you dare to look at the fighting method of this level of existence as a monk of the Infinite Realm, that is really a long life.

Insightful monks have informed them that these Mixed Yuan Realm Venerable-level figures usually restrain their own power, otherwise, with the nature of their lives, ordinary monks just glance at it, their eyes are blinded, and their souls are shattered, this is just an ordinary situation.

Just a glance from a distance when the momentum has not been reined in, it is already the case, if there is only a little fluctuation leakage when fighting, the ordinary minor monk will not be able to kill and wound eight hundred times.

Of course, with the mastery of the Mixed Yuan Realm cultivator's own supernatural aura, it was almost impossible for that kind of power to spread uncontrollably.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jian Wuregret's mouth, and he laughed: "Since the Buddha is so interested, how can the deity not accompany him to the end!" ”

He knew very well in his heart that the Golden Body Buddha did nothing more than to weigh the catties of the two of them, if it was not enough, then the thought was innocent, and the Nine Nightmare was probably going to go back, not only that, I am afraid that the golden lotus that has arrived today will have to stay, and maybe.

However, he and the Nine Nightmare have been brewing for so long, just to prevent the situation like today, how can they have the slightest fear, the sword body of the immortal blade and the Yuan Tu sword floating behind him complement each other, just releasing his breath slightly, and the sky galaxy beside him is cut into a series of mixed hole openings.

This is not the end, since the other party said that it was only one blow, how could Jian Wuregret not disappoint the other party.

The snow-white robe swayed slightly, and then, a huge 'sword' word appeared behind Jian Wuregret, a hook and a stroke just ordinary people look at it, and they feel that the edges and corners of the outline are sharp, with a natural temperament and a kind of arrogance that surpasses the common people.

These are the words that float from the place where it is known as the Gate of All Wonders, and this is the highest honor bestowed by the most instinctive Great Dao Origin to the most prominent beings in heaven and earth.

But the Nine Nightmare couldn't look at it, he just glanced at it disdainfully, then hid the wisp of grief and unwillingness under his eyes carefully, and took out a dark red long sword in his hand.

Si Wuxian was temporarily sent out by him to pay off his debts, so he could only make do with this Ah Nose Sword, although Chen Han was not very happy.

This kind of Wendou that happened to the monks of the Mixed Yuan Realm, in the universe, the entire cultivation civilization, is very difficult to see, therefore, none of the Daluo Realm monks present who have their own strength left, and there are also many Infinite Realm monks mixed in.

This is a great opportunity, a great creation, but also a big risk and a big terror.

But cultivation is originally a trip against the sky, and wherever there is a pie in the sky, it is natural to fight desperately.

Since it belongs to Wendou, Nine Nightmare and Jian Wuregret are under the gaze of so many little guys, so they are not embarrassed to fight together.

Nine Nightmare took a step forward, although this Ah Nose Sword was not refined by himself, but after all, to the point where he did, any divine artifact magic weapon in his hand was no more than Er'er, this thing was more, for him, it was more like a medium to show his means.

The dark red sword blade occupied almost all the sight, and when this sword was held in the hand of the Nine Nightmares, the color of the entire galaxy, sky, and earth was lost.

The only thing that can be felt is the darkness, whether it is the naked eye or the divine sense, and all the light here seems to have been outlawed.

Appearing in the middle of heaven and earth, there was only that incomparably clear dark red line, as if there was a person standing in the outside world, using this red light to split the whole world.

How does it feel?

All the monks present could not describe in words, and when they were shrouded in darkness, it was a special feeling they hadn't felt in a long, long time.

Powerlessness, or helplessness.

It was as if they had been stripped naked and dried, and they were exposed to the eyes of an unknown being, and there was no hiding from the top and bottom of their bodies, but they had no ability to resist, and they couldn't even feel what was happening.

The only thing that can be said is the boundless darkness, and the brilliance and shock of the groundbreaking dark red light.

Chen Han felt even more strongly in the sea of souls, this is not a simple sword, this sword contains Jiu Xiao's comprehension of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the application of the rules of the universe, and the firmness of his own path.

This sword was swung out, and the whole body was from the inside out, revealing a hearty feeling without regrets.

Chaowen said, death at night is enough.

There is no other and no self in the world, only the red light in the darkness.

This is not a supernatural power, it is just a manifestation of the path that he has cultivated and the path he has taken.

It's simple to say, but this kind of supernatural power that is not a supernatural power is like a realm and countless attack and killing techniques, countless domain laws.

It's a much more wonderful thing.

"Amitabha"

A Buddha horn sounded, simple, I can't hear the grand scene of the Buddhas singing, plain and bland, like the whispering of the ancient monks of the simplest temple.

However, this simple Buddha name seems to pierce that bit of darkness in the darkness between heaven and earth, like the dawn of the morning, and a ray of warm golden sunlight comes out from the corner. illuminates the earth.

There is no vision, some are just the light of the Buddha that illuminates the heavens and the earth, but there is no shadow of the 'Buddha'.

In the blink of an eye, as if still in a dream, the darkness, red rays, and Buddha light in the galaxy disappeared cleanly.

Only the three figures still standing in the galaxy are left, like statues that will stand forever, for people to look up to and admire.

It's just that unlike before, Jiu Xiao's brows are slightly wrinkled, and the red hairline is a little messy, but the golden-bodied Buddha is still smiling and silent, and his fingerprints are like flowers, and he can't see half a shade.

"Nine Nightmare Donor, after so many eras, your strength has not diminished at all."

The Golden Buddha smiled and spoke.

Nine Nightmare naturally heard the meaning of the other party's mouth, not reduced back then, naturally there was no progress at all, maybe he could deal with him before, but now, it is a little difficult.

(End of chapter)