The earth is like a butcher's board.

The charred earth, the bright red blood, the two colors were mixed together, dyed into the end of the world.

Gouging through the cracks in the earth, thick black smoke erupted, and red magma surged under it, as if it could erupt at any moment, and the remaining spiritual power and immortal power were intertwined, and all the power that had not yet been fully released exploded from time to time, easily involving the lives of countless people.

Thousands of miles of scorched earth, chaotic sounds, has become the end of the mad demon dance, but the hundreds of thousands of people in the center are dead silent.

The sword was close to him, half a step apart, and the remaining 400,000 allied troops after the battle were entangled with the 40,000 Yin and Yang envoys, all of which became sculptures. It was clear that they could kill each other with a single move, but everyone was still in place, looking at the empty sky.

It was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Fifty Yin and Yang Masters stood in mid-air, far away from the place where Wang Shi and Shao Si Ming disappeared, and the anger on their faces did not diminish in the slightest.

The words of the play really hit the sore spot of the yin and yang master. If they hadn't escaped, they would have killed them at all costs.

Half a hundred Heavenly Immortal Realm, the violent immortal power that erupted, even if it had already collapsed, the remaining coercion covered the people of the Nine Mountains, and the people of the Earth Immortal Realm could not move. I'm afraid that after a thousand years, ordinary people will still not be allowed to set foot here.

The most important thing is that what happened is really subverting everyone's perception and making it difficult for people to accept.

The powerhouse of the Heavenly Immortal Realm would be killed by the people of the Earth Immortal Realm?!

Fifty Heavenly Immortals suddenly turned around and stared at the meditation room in the center of the Nine Mountains.

The eighteen Heavenly Immortal Realms of the Three Sects felt the murderous aura rushing over, and their momentum was full of momentum, and they suddenly rose into the sky, exuding the same violent coercion.

"Ground loaded!"

The thirty-six earth fairies inside, and the one hundred and eight earth fairies outside, suddenly appeared from the meditation rooms everywhere, standing in mid-air, and all the immortal power in the body surged!

The golden lines spread outward from the ground and reached the horizon in an instant, outlining an endless length of one hundred and eight roads.

The rolling immortal power began to gather from the sky, forming a line, forming a sea in an instant, and struck quickly, pressing the ground into a mirror again. When approaching the Nine Mountains, the rolling immortal power soared into the sky, and one hundred and eight immortal power threads were woven into a cage, becoming a huge pillar of energy.

"It turned out to be a 'ground-loaded' array, but even so, how long can you hold out?"

The Yin and Yang Lord looked coldly at the immortal power that rushed to the sky, and the sword in his hand returned to his sleeve and was replaced with a Dao Drill.

To deal with the eighteen Heavenly Immortal Realms, the fifty Yin and Yang Lords didn't need all their strength at all. It's just that the current Yin and Yang Lord is full of anger, even if it is just a Dao Gong in his hand, it also condenses all the power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

If you don't kill people, how can you calm your anger?

The great sects in the world are also the same as the Yin-Yang Gate, which have existed for 10,000 years, and they all have a deep heritage, hiding many methods that have long been unknown.

The Eighteen Heavens Immortal Realm was very clear about the gap between them and the Yin-Yang Sect, and if they really didn't have the slightest chance of winning, it would be impossible for them to start a war. Although the Yin and Yang Masters of the Yin and Yang Gate all stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Realm beyond their expectations, it did not mean that they had no power to fight back.

The "ground-carrying array" is enough to be called the top three of the strongest formations in the world. It doesn't have any attack power, only the effect of condensing the world's immortal power, and this role alone is enough to make it famous.

Countless formations were arranged in various places in the distance in advance, encompassing tens of thousands of miles of the earth, extracting the immortal power in the earth, and gathering them together, which was enough for people to have a combat power comparable to that of the Heavenly Immortal Realm in a short period of time.

Every realm, true enlightenment, uses infinite power. Based on the Earth Immortal Realm, the continuous extraction of the Earth Immortal Power may not be weaker than the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

Such a majestic immortal power was blessed on the eighteen ancestors, giving them the ability to fight against the two Heavenly Immortal Realms in a short period of time!

This power, placed on the body of an ordinary Earth Immortal Realm, is too wasteful, they have no way to fully exert it, it is better to bless it on the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

No matter how strong the foundation of the Yin Yang Sect is, it is impossible to make everyone extremely strong when it is equally divided into the sixty-four Heavenly Immortal Realms. The concentration of the world's power on eighteen people gives them several means to suppress their opponents.

The strongest forces of the two parties collided together in an instant!

The impact of the majestic immortal power will completely crush the dead silence!

The hundreds of thousands of people who were still in place, their souls were suddenly stuffed back into their bodies, and the scene came into their eyes, and before they could regain consciousness, the blades in their hands were immediately attacked.

Rumble!

After a momentary pause, the vast battlefield resumed full-scale warfare.

All thoughts were temporarily abandoned in people's minds, and the only way to kill the enemy in front of them was to kill them. But there was one difference from before, the coalition forces had become more ferocious, and the Yin and Yang envoy's countenance had a rare emotional change.

The Earth Immortal Realm can kill the Heavenly Immortal Realm, what is impossible in this world?!

A group of believers with high rationality and incomparably strong, a group of incomparably complex coalitions that don't know why. One is for the ideal country, and the other is just for living in a daze.

When the two forces collide together, that group of confused people must have no chance of winning.

In fact, it is. No matter how many people there are in the coalition army, no matter how strong their courage is before than before, no matter how much they are, they can't change the gap between them.

It's not a battle where everyone's strength is equal, and it's not a battle that can be changed by adding something else.

Millions of people, thrown into this war, are simply filling a bottomless ravine. Millions of people are dying together, but for the sake of what might exist.

Everyone who can write a legend has become an anonymous person. There is no need to elaborate on such a war, just think of the names of the mountains piled up, written on a patch of sand, and when the wind comes, they dissipate in unison without any trace.

The futility of the act prolongs a massacre indefinitely, making it seem less tragic.

Tuk!

Dao Zhu pierced into the sky-high immortal power, making a dull sound!

"Chaos, open!"

The eighteen Heavenly Immortal Realms roared, the endless immortal power around them swelled, and the palms of the ten suddenly parted!

A treacherous and powerful force descended on the Yin and Yang Lord, wanting to tear each of them in half!

"Martial Sect's long-lost 'Chaos Hand', you can really collect some things that are about to go bad to deal with. "All the Yin and Yang Lords stepped forward in unison, forcing in front of their opponents, and the Dao Gong in their hands stabbed out without hindrance!

Several powerful means were enough to make the ancestors of the three sects persist for a while. After a period of time, fate is no longer in the hands of man.

The battle of the top forces is even more of a scuffle, far more thrilling than the battle below. The slightest mistake could wipe out the seemingly powerful Heavenly Immortal Realm.

The tide of battle is evolving towards the most obvious outcome.

......

Ning Xiaoshan is an extremely special person in the Nine Families, and he has lost the combat power he should have, so he doesn't need to die, not to mention that he can't change the result. At best, he can be regarded as a one-person fairyland.

Standing under the eaves of the meditation room, Ning Xiaoshan repeatedly clenched his fists and loosened his fists, allowing his trembling hands to quickly stabilize.

Taking a deep breath, his vision became clear, and finally it was no longer the picture when Wang Shi and the actor left, but the black curtain of an all-out war.

It is really rare for someone like Ning Xiaoshan to quickly accept subversive cognitive things. What is even more rare is that he can still keep a calm mind and know what is the right thing to do now.

Mo Jiang also closed his eyes for a long time, and only when the boiling blood in his body calmed down, he firmly grasped the Xuelu Sword that still had half of it in his hand.

Ning Xiaoshan asked, "Are you sure?"

General Mo chuckled lightly and said, "A few days ago, the gap between Wang Shi and me was not so obvious. Now, I don't want to be too far behind him. The sword in my hand has not been broken. ”

"Who dares to say that there is no one in my Yandi!" Ning Xiaoshan couldn't help but roar, like the cold wind and angry snow in Yandi!

General Mo smiled at the head of the family, strode out of the meditation room, held the Xuelu Sword in one hand, and walked towards the immortal power pillar that led to the sky.

"Resign from the monarch and go to the blue sky and pick up countless immortals!"

Mo Jiang's figure immediately disappeared into the huge immortal power pillar, and he also received the blessing of majestic immortal power, and shot his sword towards a certain yin and yang lord!

This is the condition that Ning Xiaoshan has negotiated with the three sects a long time ago, but General Mo must kill a Yin and Yang Lord!

The killing of the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the Earth Immortal Realm has become a subversion of the cognition of the common people. If there was a second time, I don't know how many people would rather be an idiot who doesn't know anything.

Whatever the outcome, Mo will not be able to survive again.

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The Pavilion was already crowded with Zen disciples, but no one looked panicked, and there were no people looking out at the battlefield. Everyone has a book of scripture in their possession, and they may be perusing it or they may be dozing. There was not much noise in it, as if it was another world.

The truth and falsehood on the eighteenth floor suddenly opened his eyes, and his bones emitted a dazzling light, tearing the night apart.

The Pavilion shook off the dust, revealing a brilliance that had not been seen for thousands of years.

The light of all beings flashed through the hearts of all the people, so that everyone who was reading the scriptures suddenly understood the true meaning, and some directly stepped into the next realm.

The monks all looked up at the upper floor, their hands folded, and their eyes were full of piety.

"Amitabha!

"May I be Zen Pudu!"

"May I be Zen Pudu!"

Everyone seemed to be draped in a golden robe, and the ode was like a starry light, and they all converged towards the eighteenth floor.

The light on the real and false bodies disappeared, returned to the normal appearance, stood up, and walked out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Zen Buddhism, one more ancestor!