Zhang Ling has never understood how the legendary Zhu Bajie could fall in this place. Moreover, isn't the character of Zhu Bajie in the legend of Journey to the West later? The old pig's personality is as legendary, lethargic and lazy. But at this moment, Zhang Ling's opinion was subverted.

But I saw seven lines of Xuanguang drawn on the sky, and the Xuanguang was not extinguished, and the legendary irascible chaotic storm was torn apart by this nail rake nearly thousands of miles away.

Seeing this, Long Qian said: "Hurry up, only the old pig in the audience can tear apart the chaos storm, so this thousand-mile distance is precious." ”

Zhang Ling was surprised, he saw that Zhu Bajie had fallen, and the whole person had lost weight, and it seemed that this nail rake had consumed a lot of his strength.

Of course, Zhang Ling would not waste this opportunity in vain, but when he saw him take a step, the whole person had already appeared thousands of miles away.

Immediately, I saw that the Eighteen Garan, the Big Turtle, and the Eighth Senior Brother had already followed.

"Amitabha, Zhang Ling, my Buddha will give you a ride."

"Moo-"

I saw a round golden light suddenly penetrate the heavens and the earth, and then, eighteen golden-bodied Buddhas appeared. These eighteen golden-bodied Buddhas have different shapes, some are angry-eyed, some are calm, and some are pointing to heaven and earth......

However, I only heard the eighteen great Buddhas chanting in unison: "Heavenly gods and Buddhas...... Ten thousand laws are coming. ”

The next moment, a world-shattering Buddha appeared, fixed on top of everyone's heads. This big Buddha is too huge, I am afraid that there will be thousands of reasons, and the storm and thunder will bombard it, and it will only leave mottled marks, dazzling golden light, dazzling and compelling.

Zhang Ling's heart was shocked, is this the real Mahayana Buddhism? Although he can also sacrifice the Golden Body Buddha, his momentum is more than five or six times less, which shows that if the Eighteen Garan really fights with him to the death, I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat it for a while.

The big turtle shouted: "Zhang Ling, kid go quickly, this Rulai Dharma Body looks powerful, but it won't last long." Sooner or later, the Chaos Thunder will extinguish him, so go. ”

Zhang Ling didn't dare to stay, and he hurried at full speed. It's a pity that this time is different from Zhu Bajie tearing apart the chaos storm, this is walking in the chaos storm, not tearing the storm, so dozens of breaths, Zhang Ling and the others have advanced less than 10,000 kilometers.

100,000 miles.

Millions of miles.

Ten breaths.

100 breaths.

Zhang Ling's heart was in a hurry, but in half a pillar of incense time, the Dharma Body had already been extinguished for most of the time, and there were large stains on the Dharma Body at this moment, which were the burning marks of Chaos Thunder.

"Click-"

In less than two million miles, a crisp sound came, and the Dharma Body collapsed, and the collapse was like a thunderbolt, and the eighteen garans spurted blood on the spot, and the golden blood dissipated in an instant in the storm. Zhang Ling could even clearly see that the blood full of Buddha nature was burned out in just a few breaths in the chaotic storm.

"Ah......hh Look at my ultimate defense. ”

Suddenly, the giant turtle erupted, and a huge turtle shell was pressed against the heads of all of them. The colorful colors painted on the carapace suddenly turned into a cloud.

The big turtle hurried all the way: "Lao Tzu can't hold on to the monk for so long." Azure Beast ...... You are far worse than me, and you must not send you on the next journey, or you will surely die. ”

Zhang Ling's heart was shocked, and then he trembled. He drank, "Eighth Senior Brother, Master's order is to bring you all back. Believe me, I have more hole cards than you think, you have to send the old turtle and the monk master back......"

Tianqing's face was pale, although he was unwilling, but he was helpless. Having come down millions of miles, this distance is already quite terrifying. And the further inside, the more furious the Chaos Storm becomes. He was a Azure Beast with an innate divine body, but he couldn't compare to the carapace of an old turtle, and even less to the Eighteen Garan's Nyorai Dharma Body, so he knew that he couldn't send it far at all.

"Good...... Little junior brother, don't do it, you must live...... If you can't do it, don't be reckless. ”

Tian Qing knew that kind of sorrow in his heart, the disciples of the Heavenly Disabled Old Man Jiu Ge, each of them had different exercises, and each of them had their own unique abilities, and this was to enter the Winterless World and rescue the master and brothers. Even if they were all trapped in the Winterless World, the old man did not give up, and they did not want to give up.

After the small half-pillar of incense, the glow was scattered, and countless thunderbolts and storms crashed against the carapace of the big turtle.

Zhang Ling grinned when he saw this thing, although his turtle shell defense power was extremely amazing, but it was not easy to resist this kind of power suppressed by the outside world.

"Poof—"

When the big turtle spewed out its first mouthful of blood, Zhang Ling's face changed drastically: "Eighth Senior Brother, it's now, you go back." ”

After speaking, he saw Zhang Ling holding the giant gate and stepped out in an instant.

Almost in an instant, countless thunderbolts and storms enveloped Zhang Ling.

"Wait for me to break through the chaos storm and help everyone climb to the other side......"

Zhang Ling's voice came from the chaos storm, and he quickly disappeared from sight. The big turtle spilled blood between its mouth and said, "Back to ...... Monk help me. ”

"Moo-"

Half an hour later.

"Puff puff—"

Several figures stumbled out of the chaos storm, it was the big turtle and the eighteen garans, but at this moment, everyone was extremely miserable, covered in blood.

The carapace of the big turtle collapsed in a small half, and the remaining half was almost full of holes, and the moment he fell out, he fell directly into a coma.

"Poof......

Tian Qing is a huge beast at the moment, but most of his body has disappeared, if it weren't for the last blood-spurting action, I'm afraid everyone would think that this guy was going to die.

"Old Eight ......"

Yeji, Luo Tianfei, Li Feiyan...... A group of senior brothers swarmed over, and Tian Qing, who had just turned into a human form, grinned far-fetchedly, and then fell directly into a coma.

"Ahem......"

Eighteen Garans didn't have many numbers, perhaps because they were all incorruptible in Vajra, so at this moment, a few people could sit up with difficulty.

It's just that these eighteen monks are all old, and the golden bodies of more than a dozen of them have been pierced, the golden blood is flowing, and countless Sanskrit words spontaneously surround the body.

"Amitabha....... We have tried our best, how far Zhang Ling can go, can only depend on his creation. ”

Yahime burst into tears.

Long Qian's face was extremely gloomy.

Everyone is in a bad mood, you must know that Eighteen Garan and the big turtle and Azure are just the people who see them off, even if the distance is farther, but at the moment they are too seriously injured, one by one is almost useless, and I am afraid that the strength of the body went directly to eighty percent, and I almost failed to break back.

And Zhang Ling, he's just a person! If you go to the second half of the road alone, how can this be thought by ordinary people? Everyone was still guessing, even if Zhang Ling alone was enough to be worthy of the big turtle and the combination of Eighteen Garan and Tianqing, how far could he go?

......

In fact, Zhang Ling is very bad at the moment.

In just half an hour, in the first third of the time, the Juque artifact was already red, and the sword body was pregnant with terrifying energy, which was very likely to explode at any time, and Zhang Ling had to say that Juque was put away.

In the next third time, he sacrificed the turtle shell, because Zhang Ling's body was extremely strong, so the turtle shell phantom that was conceived was very extraordinary, almost comparable to the big turtle, and then it was the Rulai phantom, he summoned it, but just a few breaths ago, the Rulai phantom had already collapsed.

At this moment, Zhang Ling's physical body came into contact with Chaos Thunder and Storm for the first time. It was just that at the moment of contact, Zhang Ling gasped in his heart. This kind of thunder was too terrifying, but he remembered the thunder that appeared when he had experienced the Nine Heavenly Tribulations. These thunder powers are at least equivalent to the power of the fourth or fifth level of the Heavenly Tribulation. Rao is a little weaker than the real Heavenly Tribulation, but what is his Heavenly Tribulation? Moreover, there are only nine realms of heavenly tribulation, and one of them is a demon. It's good here, just a thunderbolt, it can be comparable to the Heavenly Tribulation, no wonder the immortals are helpless, no wonder only a few people can step into the chaos storm. This is to put aside those ordinary department masters in the outside world, not Zhang Ling to boast, entering the chaos storm is not noisy is a breath, and he will definitely die.

"Whew-"

There were no clouds in the sky, and the thunder seemed to come from the nine heavens. There was no sand in the storm, but it was scraped like a knife...... Being torn apart by a knife is nothing, the key is that there is a mysterious energy in this storm that ignores his body, and directly scrapes his immortal fetus, and his soul is unstable.

But do you think that's the end of it? Zhang Ling's face was already extremely difficult to see, if it was just these, he would barely be able to bear it, at least for a while and a half, he would really not be able to kill him. But what happened to the crumpled and furious fragments of Chaos in the midst of this Chaos Storm?

He only cultivated the Chaos Codex, so he was extremely sensitive to the power of Chaos. And once, because the drop of chaotic power he got from Shennongjia had helped him break through several times, it was impossible for him to admit his mistake. But if these are pure chaos powers, then that's it, specifying that he can operate the chaos magic technique, and even break through the system master realm at the peak state, and hit the strongest realm of the domain master all the way. However, the power of chaos here is too impure, and there are too many fine impurities in it, if it is easily absorbed, it will only block its own path, but if it is not absorbed, let the power of chaos come to you, this will be scraped away sooner or later!

"Three heads and six arms."

saw Zhang Ling immediately cast three heads and six arms.

He had to do it, and he wanted to hold on for a while, because he felt the feeling of fatal temptation getting closer and closer to him. But at this point, there was no way back for him! Get back? Just kidding, if this chaotic power full of impurities is still there, without Zhang Ling, who has the three major body protection divine methods, he may not even be able to hold out for half an hour.

Three heads and six arms, not only because there are three heads and six hands are stronger, as an immortal method that only a few people can know in ancient legends, how can it be so simple? saw a layer of golden light emerge from Zhang Ling's body, and his physical strength suddenly skyrocketed several times.

If the three heads and six arms can't last long, and I don't know how long I can last, the Eight Gates Dunjia can't be opened easily, otherwise even if it is forcibly supported, it will only be an extra stick of incense time, which is not enough at all.

"Energy....... I'm going to ......"

However, just when Zhang Ling was blown to the ground and his body was blown bloodless, a spiritual thought appeared in his mind. Immediately, Zhang Ling saw that one of his foreheads began to tingle, as if it was about to be torn.

"Ahh

"Poof.......

It was too late, it was too fast, Zhang Ling felt a sudden pain in his forehead, and the next moment, he felt something come out of his eyebrows. It was a blood-colored sprout, trying to break out of Zhang Ling's eyebrows.

"Shhhh