The night is as cool as water, the cold moon hangs high, the Buddha Mountain of Sumeru, thousands of monks chant sutras, and the power of thousands of beliefs flies to the distant prayer mountain, lighting up the hope of Buddhism. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the Buddha platform, the Lord of the Heavenly Buddha meditates with his eyes closed, practicing penance day after day, reversing the tilted balance of the battle between Buddha and Demon, and then opening the Buddha door to the pure Dharma.

Abandoning the Dharma of Dirt and Evil Thoughts, and maximizing one's own Dharma cultivation, no one has been able to practice it for 10,000 years.

But all forbidden laws, there are drawbacks, Buddhism to the pure law is no exception, people have seven emotions and six desires, completely abandoned, what the consequences, no one knows.

Three thousand miles away from Foshan, the army of the East Road of the Demon Palace, which had experienced a major battle not long ago, is now regrouping and preparing to march eastward again.

In front of the demon army, Bai Wuran, who was dressed in white, looked indifferently at Foshan in the distance, the order of the Holy Division, he had received it, this must be captured no matter what, otherwise, his face will be completely lost.

"Dharma Protector, are you ready to go?" Behind him, a demon general stepped forward and asked respectfully.

Bai Wuran nodded and said, "Let's go now." ”

With an order, the army marched out, and one by one the demon soldiers rose into the air, and the nine days were felt, and the dark clouds gathered, covering the cold moon for nine days.

The next moment, streamers pierced the night sky and swept towards the distant Sumeru Buddha Mountain.

On the Foshan Mountain, thousands of white-clothed novices felt the strong pressure from afar, and their expressions flashed solemnly, finally came again?

The battle of the Buddha and the demon has started again, on the mountain, the Buddhas do not have too much fear on their faces, and they have already been psychologically prepared, even if Foshan really can't be saved, they will live and die with Foshan.

Half an hour later, in the sky above Foshan, the demon clouds pressed the realm, and behind Bai Wuran, one after another demon generals stood in the air, with a powerful aura, forcing people to go crazy.

"Protector, do you want to attack the mountain?" a demon general stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"Wait!"

Bai Wuran looked at the sky in the distance and spoke.

The demon general nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and retreated.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...... Nearly an hour passed, and in the sky above Foshan, tens of thousands of demon generals did not move, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Third sister, am I late?"

As he spoke, above the void, a figure with an extremely terrifying aura walked out, looked at the woman beside him, and said calmly.

"It's not too late"

The Moon Weaver Girl shook her head and said, "The eldest brother is willing to come, and it's never too late." ”

The moment the two appeared, before Wan Jun, Bai Wuran's expression was also respectful and he gave way to his position.

It was so natural, there was no unwillingness, as if it were taken for granted, and in front of that man, anyone had to restrain their edge.

The only one in the Demon Palace who can ignore the orders of the Holy Division, the first protector of the Demon Palace, asked the heavens, and came to the holy land of the Buddha Kingdom in person.

Seeing the coming, the army bowed its head and made way of a way.

Jun Wentian stepped forward, looked at the Buddha Kingdom in front of him, and said calmly, "It's a pity that such a holy place will be destroyed." ”

"For the sake of the Demon Palace, Buddhism is an obstacle that must be removed, and the position is different, and the eldest brother does not need to be too soft-hearted. The Moon Weaver Girl said softly.

"There is only a war of aggression, there is no point, wait a while, I hope those people will come. Jun Wentian said lightly.

"But"

The Moon Weaver Girl said with a worried face.

Jun Wentian raised his hand to stop the former from continuing, and said calmly, "Where the Holy Division is, I will explain." ”

"The first protector of the Demon Palace, it is really different from people, is Your Excellency waiting for us?"

The words fell, above the sky, half of the demon clouds dissipated, and one after another figures fell from the sky, covered with the evil appearance of Yama, and the powerful aura, each of them was at the top of the world, which made people marvel.

"It's finally time for you," Jun Wentian looked at the five people in front of him and said lightly.

On the side, the Moon Weaver Girl clenched her hands, her eyes were murderous, and they were really disgusting people.

"That red-clothed Yama, didn't you come?"

Jun Wentian's gaze swept over the five people and asked.

"You don't need him to deal with you. The King of Xuanyi stepped forward and said calmly.

"Arrogance!"

Bai Wuran's expression was cold, his figure flashed, and he slapped it with a palm.

"Your opponent is not me"

The Xuanyi King's palm yuan flipped, the demonic qi surged, and he suddenly blocked the former's palm power, and immediately stepped out, coming to Jun Wentian's body, and said with an indifferent expression, "The first protector of the Demon Palace, the second time we met!"

"If the opponent is you, it's not worth the trip. ”

Jun Wentian bowed slightly, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Come on, let me see if the current underworld still has the value that I look forward to." ”

"As you wish!"

The king of Xuanyi waved his hand, the magic sword manifested, and the demonic energy surged, the sword body and sword hilt began to spread, and the madness of the end reappeared in the world.

"The weapons are not bad, I hope your skills will not disappoint me. Jun Wentian's expression became serious and he spoke.

Just as the two of them started fighting, on the other side, Yan Luo, who was dressed in black and white, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at the red umbrella woman beside Bai Wuran, and said lightly, "Come!"

"I can't help myself!"

The color of the goddess of moon weaving sank, the red umbrella in her hand disappeared, her right hand flipped over, and the sword appeared in the void, and the water and moon fell upside down, and the edge was pressing.

Step forward, draw your sword and cut into the air, the first artifact of the Moon Demon Clan, reproducing the world-shattering ability.

With a bang, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, the sky sank and the earth rose, thousands of sharp rays shook, and the battle began again.

Yan Luo moved his sword, the black white sword realm spread out, and the black mountain and white water closed the heaven and earth.

Outside the battle, Yama, who was wearing a moon-white dress, also walked into the battle, did not make a move, but stood quietly among the mountains and rivers.

The swords intersected, the ink oscillated, the Moon Weaver Girl avoided the ink gas, and the afterglow of her eyes swept over the woman in the distance from time to time, and a trace of condensation flashed, not daring to be negligent for a moment.

"Fighting, sometimes you don't need to make a move, as long as you can make the opponent jealous, then she will have concerns when she shoots, and she can't do it with all her might, and the battle with the Demon Palace, we need to preserve our strength as much as possible, Concubine Luo, wait and see what happens, don't move. ”

The explanation before leaving was vivid, and Concubine Luo stood quietly among the mountains and rivers, looking at the battle situation ahead, waiting for the opportunity.

When it comes to the thoroughness of people's hearts, none of them can compare to knowing their fate, so she believes in him.

The battle between the two sides began, and in the last place, under the face of Yama, Yi Xuanmiao and Qi Yanxia joined forces to face the second protector of the Demon Palace, and the battle just started, and it was instantly white-hot.

The Emperor's Heavenly Scripture once again showed its amazing power, Qi Yanxia was covered in purple gas, and the posture of the peerless princess moved the world.

Based on the luck of the dynasty, there are very few in the world, and now it is manifested and shocking the world.

Bai Wuran raised his hand to condense the wind and clouds, roaring wildly, rolling wildly, and with his extremely powerful cultivation, he shook the power of the imperial dynasty's luck.

The sound shook, the purple qi wind and clouds devoured each other, the ten moves fought, the heavens and the earth rumbled, and pieces of mist fell from the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

When the two fought to the white heat, on the side, Yi Xuanmiao, who was watching the battle, finally moved, the sword came out, the person walked, the streamer flashed in an instant, and the green borer broke through the storm.

There was a loud shock, the palm yuan shook the blade, and the breath in Bai Wuran's palm converged, and slapped at the sword in front of him.

"Green borer against the rainbow"

The palm was strong, but seeing that Yi Xuanmiao was on the side of his body, the edge of the green borer sword in his hand turned, as solid as a hundred refining sword blades, twisted and turned back, turning into blue and wrapping around the former's arm.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Bai Wuran frowned slightly, and the breath on his arm shook, swinging the blade of the sword.

The green moth unraveled, and the sword that was as thick as the spring silkworm toast turned into a blade of refinement again, stabbing the former's heart.

At the same time, Qi Yanxia was carrying the extreme yuan, and the purple qi was swirling, and he swept over with the power of ten thousand jun.

With a bang, the palms blocked the double strength, the hurricane howled, and the battle situation separated.

Seeing that the three battles were all in white heat, Bai Wuran did not want to fight for a long time, and the gloomy light in his hand was great, and the Hell Palace of Ah Bi reappeared, rising into the air, turning into a hundred zhang giant hall, and falling from the sky.

At this moment, on the peak in the distance, a red-clothed figure fell from the sky, with a wave of his hand, the peerless foundation was urged, and with a majestic palm, he slapped towards the sky giant hall.

"Can't help but show up?"

Behind, the void rolled, and a figure with a touch of blue brocade fur walked out and spoke.

Above the nine heavens, the palm power shook the Hell Palace, and the rumbling drama resounded through the sky, and the gods were frightened.

"Demon Palace Saint, can't you help but come?"

The red-clothed Yama didn't look back and said lightly.

"Will be against the general, king against the king, if Your Excellency doesn't make a move, I will naturally not show up. Xie Tiance said calmly.

"The Abi Hell Palace is originally a thing of my earthly mansion, and I came here today to take it back, can the Holy Si have any objections?"

"This thing is now owned by my Demon Palace, and it is difficult for Your Excellency to take it back. Xie Tiance said with a flat expression.

"The Holy Division is so confident!" said the red-clothed Yama as he looked at the Heavenly Rim Hell Palace.

"Each other," Xie Tiance said calmly.

"How about a gamble?" the red-clothed Yama suggested.

"How to bet?" said Xie Tiance.

"Within ten moves, if I can't recapture the Abi Hell Palace, all the Yamas of my Difu will immediately withdraw their troops, and they will not interfere with any action of the Demon Palace within 100 days, on the contrary, if I win, the people of the Demon Palace will withdraw for 3,000 li, and within 100 days, they will not be allowed to get close to Foshan for half a step. The red-clothed Yama smiled.

Xie Tiance's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Now that the situation is in my Demon Palace, why should I gamble this game with you." ”

"It's true that the Demon Palace has the upper hand, but"

Speaking of this, the red-clothed Yama Luo turned around and said with a flat expression, "With my Difu here, the Demon Palace wants to capture Foshan, so I don't dare to say more, it shouldn't be a problem to leave a Dharma protector and half of the Demon Army in the Demon Palace forever." ”

When Xie Tiance heard this, his eyes were cold, and he said, "I took your bet." ”

"Holy Wise Priest!"

The red-clothed Yama replied with a smile, and without saying more, he stepped on his feet and his figure rose into the air.

On the peak, Xie Tiance's steps stepped at the same time, his clothes danced, and his body swept by like a streamer.

At a distance of three thousand zhang, the figures of the two people are constantly staggering, their palms are colliding, and the aftermath is mighty.

In the blink of an eye, five moves, the two of them were less than a hundred feet away from the Hell Ghost Palace, the red-clothed Yama raised his hand to Yunyuan, and the Nine Heavens Star Picking Hand reappeared, and the majestic and incomparable strength grabbed towards the Sky Giant Palace.

"Is it that easy?"

Xie Tiance said coldly, waved his hand to condense the laws of heaven and earth, and with a strong palm, he intercepted the hand of the star.

"The roll of the moon, the moon falls silently"

At this moment, in the ink-white sword realm below, a dazzling moonlight rose into the sky, and suddenly, the four fields were silent, and the heavens and the earth were silent.