Sanqingtian - Taiqingjing Dachitian.

Zhen Yuanzi was put into the glass lamp by the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp, and Buddhism immediately cheered, without Zhen Yuanzi, there was no hope for the Demon Sect.

Just when the people of the Demon Sect lost their fighting spirit and were desperate, a white glow shot out from the glass lamp, entangled the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp.

The face of the ancient Buddha changed dramatically, and after a closer look, this white glow turned out to be the dust of Zhen Yuanzi.

The ancient Buddha tried his best to break free, but he was helpless at all, Zhen Yuanzi's dust was different from everyone's.

Even the Taishang Laojun, who is a master of refining magic weapons in the Three Realms, is ashamed of himself.

In fact, if you tell the origin of Zhen Yuanzi's dust, I am afraid it will be even more shocking.

"Hehe, Burn the lamp, why don't you come in with me and talk?"

Zhen Yuanzi's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, thinking that he was no longer in this world.

The ancient Buddha tried his best, but he couldn't get out, and he couldn't even smash the ruler.

"Then I'll burn your whisk!"

The ancient Buddha pinched the lamp from the glass lamp with two fingers, took out a flame, threw it on the float and sink, and ignited it instantly!

Unexpectedly, this move of the ancient Buddha happened to fall into Zhen Yuanzi's plan, and the lamp inhaled the ancient Buddha with the dust.

"Burn the lamp, since this is your world, let's fight the poor road and decide the winner here. Zhen Yuanzi said.

The light transmitted the two of them to a strange space, where it was cloudy and unclear, and there was no difference between sun and moon.

From time to time, there will be inexplicable objects floating around, and if you identify them carefully, you will find that they are all corpses, dry bones!

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked in his heart, how many lives were buried here.

"Zhen Yuanzi, do you know that since you have come in here, you don't want to go out. Ran Deng said.

"With you and these dry bones by your side, the poor road will not be lonely!" Zhen Yuanzi laughed.

"Amitabha, have you thought about it? You tried your best to establish a relationship with my Buddhism before, and now you see the Demon Sect and follow Chen Jueling, hehe, in the end, your Zhen Yuanzi is a wall grass, a natural slave, a lackey!"

The words of the ancient Buddha are difficult for anyone to accept, they are really ugly.

But Zhen Yuanzi didn't think so, still smiling.

Yes, I am indeed a slave, and who in this world is not a slave?

After speaking, the originally dim space suddenly emitted bursts of light from Zhen Yuanzi's body.

Vaguely, there seemed to be an angry fluctuation coming from afar, not like it came from Zhen Yuanzi.

The power that carries all things and controls the universe suppresses this inexplicable space.

The ancient Buddha of the burning lamp panicked in his heart, and smashed his head and face at Zhen Yuanzi, and after a chaotic sound, the burning lamp fell backwards, and his arm was numb.

Around Zhen Yuanzi's body, there seemed to be some power guarding him, thick and hard, unbreakable.

"How so?"

Burning the lamp couldn't believe it, on cultivation, he thought that he would not be worse than Zhen Yuanzi, and Zhen Yuanzi's ability, he was more or less clear, and he couldn't match him at all.

But why, at this time, Zhen Yuanzi gave people a feeling of being invincible? Because all this is what he thinks.

Burning the lamp and shouting lowly, the * behind him * is a symbol of the realm of cultivation, and if you want to condense it, you must either have Dan Dao Jindan or Buddhist relics.

Burning the lamp is a strong man who combines Taoism and Buddhism, and at this moment he burns his own *, undoubtedly to completely exhaust the power of the relics.

How important the relics are to Buddhists, lighting a lamp to do so shows the fear and anxiety in his heart.

"Zhen Yuanzi, this Buddha is going to suppress you today!"

Burning the lamp with his hands folded, the Buddha beads on his neck flew up, each Buddha bead flashed with Buddhist mantras, and countless Buddha shadows appeared behind the burning lamp.

"Three thousand ancient chaos!"

The Buddha's shadow merged into the body of the lamp, and then the Buddha beads shone brightly, condensing the momentum of the three thousand guests in Zixiao, and breaking through this space!

The lamp itself was introduced by the glass lamp, so it could not be brought into the glass lamp, and the glass lamp at this time had a crack, which was caused by the blow of the lamp.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't dodge this powerful blow, and half of his body was directly blasted into ashes, looking very terrifying.

Randen gritted his teeth hatefully, and with his prediction, his strongest blow would at least destroy Zhen Yuanzi's soul.

"Zixiao Palace, three thousand guests, guests under the seat, Wu Dao, this blow of yours could have ended the life of the poor Dao, but you didn't succeed, light the lamp, do you know why?"

Although Zhen Yuanzi was so seriously injured, his aura was not weak at all.

"Why?" asked Randen slowly.

"Because, among the three thousand guests, the poor road is one of them!"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed, and the space trembled violently, which was even more terrifying than burning the lamp just now.

"You, you can..."

This space is where the glass lamps are connected, and if you destroy this place, it will be equivalent to destroying the glass lights!

"Since ancient times, the immortals have controlled the fate of all beings, hypocrisy, dirty, these are the disasters left by the immortals in the mortal world, only the earth carries everything, but you who are high up in the sky, have you ever thought that the earth also has a heart, and the earth also has anger!"

"Ahh

Before the move arrived, the momentum came first, and the force that was violently pressed down made the body of the burning lamp deform, and blood spurted out.

He wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't move at all, and the pressure around him trapped him to death.

Anger, angry rage, as if gushing out from the ground, and like blood dripping in the heart, shocking!

The consciousness of the burning lamp immediately dissipated and the changing scene in his own eyes, and he may not even know that his own body was crushed into powder...

Along with the burning lamp, there was also this space, the space disappeared, the glass lamp was broken, and an innate treasure was destroyed by Zhen Yuanzi.

The destruction of the glass lamp, accompanied by a strong storm of power, swept the heavy sky and cleared most of the battlefield.

And Zhen Yuanzi is also like the fluttering dead leaves, wandering.

"Yes, it's Zhenyuan Daxian!!"

The surviving people of the Demon Sect found Zhen Yuanzi and hurriedly rushed forward to catch him, but the cold body and the disappearing breath made the Demon Sect shed tears of grief...

Sanqingtian - Shangqing Realm Yu Yutian.

Lingbao Tianzun was supported in pain, the magic weapons in front of him were all shattered, and Dao Dao strange light shot out from the leading treasure building of the Buddha, enveloping Lingbao Tianzun and others.

Not only Lingbao Tianzun, Mo Yuchu, Gonggong, and Zhurong are all like this, after they are irradiated by the strange light, their hearts inexplicably give birth to a pious yearning, as if the soul can get out of the body at any time and fly to the leading treasure.

"What a wicked thing!" roared the co-worker.

"Although this guy's methods are weird, they are familiar!" Mo Yuchu said.

"Familiar?" Lingbao Tianzun asked.

"I see, I've seen this before. "Mo Yuchu really doesn't have the time to come up with it right now.

"Not here yet?"

The voice of the Buddha was demonic, and Mo Yuchu and the others became more and more unable to control themselves, and their spirits were drifting and they were about to leave their bodies.

"This Buddha wishes you again a helping hand to Bliss. ”

The Buddha stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, and three prayer beads flew out and pressed towards Mo Yuchu and a few people, and the terrifying power could simply smash the earth.

"Damn, being bullied by such a junior!!"

"You only exist in the past, not then, and there is no place in the Three Realms today. ”

The Buddha snorted, the power of the rosary increased, and Mo Yuchu and the others did not wait for the soul to leave the body, I am afraid that they would also be crushed to death by this rosary.

At this moment, several divine rays of light suddenly shot out, hitting the rosary of the Buddha, and the rosary flew away.

"Huh. "Receiving the Buddha's gaze, don't think about it, the person he has been waiting for has finally come.

"You said that Gonggong and Zhurong should exist in the past, so what about you? Senior brother, this Three Realms is not ours of our ancestors, nor is it ours, what really belongs is inheritance. ”

Calling the Buddha a senior brother, then the person who came must be one of the two sages of the West who was once famous in the Three Realms, a quasi-Taoist person.

is also the master of Sun Wukong, Bodhi Ancestor!

"You're finally here, junior brother!" said the Buddha with a smile.

"It's late, otherwise a few fellow Daoists wouldn't have to be tortured like this. ”

Bodhi Ancestor summoned an object in his hand, which was a bamboo stick, and waved it a few times towards Mo Yuchu and the others, and several people felt that their six senses were lost.

Moreover, the power of the Buddha to lead the treasure seems to have no effect at the same time.

The Buddha put away the treasure building, the strange light disappeared, and the Bodhi Ancestor also unsealed the six senses of Mo Yu and others.

"You guys go first, and I'll leave it here. Bodhi said.

"Leave it to you, can you do it alone?"

Lingbao Tianzun regretted it after speaking, looked at his embarrassed appearance, and then looked at the momentum on Bodhi Ancestor, and simply left directly.

"This..."Zhu Rong saw Lingbao Tianzun leave for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

"Let's go, don't get in the way here. The co-worker dragged Zhu Rong away.

Only Mo Yuchu frowned, constantly looking at Bodhi and Yin, the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and suddenly, he remembered.

"You, you two, you two are !!"

Bodhi Ancestor turned around, "Old friend, let's go first." ”

"Okay, good, beware!" Mo Yuchu left.

Receiving the Buddha is not like blocking, otherwise he doesn't have to wait for the Bodhisattva to mention it, and he can take down Mo Yu and the others.

"You and I have not been together for a long time, and it is really ironic to be here today. The Buddha said.

"You and I are separated, sooner or later there will be today, maybe you and I should have an end a long time ago, otherwise the Three Realms would not have to suffer this calamity. Bodhi said.

"Calamity? You call it calamity? Wrong, Master once taught us that hope is born in destruction, and the Three Realms are also born in destruction. ”

"Shut up! You dare to mention the master! The master is benevolent in the world, if the master is still there, how can you be allowed to do this?"

"That's why the master will no longer exist in the Three Realms, and what I have to do is that I can't continue to follow the old path of the master!"

"Bastard, today, I will teach you well for the master!" Bodhi Ancestor summoned the blessing pestle.

"I'm a senior brother, you want to teach me, it's really not up or down!"

Two top powerhouses in the Three Realms, brothers who are bound to each other, should be like brothers and sisters, sharing life and death.

Today, we want to fight here to the death!