"Little monk, you think too much, today your sacrifice is up to me."

Shuiyue Zhenren snorted coldly.

This little bald donkey actually dares to say that he wants to be a cuckold, if you don't die, who will die!

Moreover, this bald donkey cultivates the golden body, and the physical body has reached the limit of the half-step Hongmeng Supreme Treasure.

The sea of Yuan Shen consciousness is also extremely broad, the Buddha power is profound, and the qualifications are good, so it is the best object to take away.

Of course, the most important thing is that this laughing monk himself is also very strong, a supreme saint, and he has condensed two realms.

If he succeeds, he will have to fight for countless years.

As for the friendship with the ancestral Buddha......

Phew!

He has a fart relationship with the Ancestral Buddha.

At most, the two of them are both top chaos powerhouses, so they are just a little connected.

Perhaps, for a better half-step Hongmeng treasure, it is possible to turn around and not recognize people.

Therefore, he didn't care about laughing at the monk's begging for mercy, and immediately prepared to merge with Zhihai and start to take away.

Seeing that it was impossible for Shuiyue Zhenren to let go of himself, Monk Xiao was also angry.

Since others refused to let him go, he couldn't just be caught.

Resistance is his only way to survive at present.

But the background of the laughing monk is indeed a little worse, fighting in the sea of knowledge, the main comparison is the primordial god supernatural powers.

But he has little knowledge of the primordial gods.

In the sea of knowledge, the realm has no effect, and the competition is the primordial spirit.

Whoever is strong will have the upper hand.

Of course, if you don't care that this is the Sea of Yuan Shen Consciousness, you can also use other divine powers to your heart's content.

However, in this case, it is possible to damage the sea of consciousness and cause a heavy blow to the original spirit.

What's more, it is the rupture of the sea of knowledge, which is equivalent to self-explosion.

"Old Shui Yue, since you want me to be upset, I'm going to make you feel bad."

"Divine powers, Buddha light sword!"

"Sting!"

A crack was cut out of the sea space.

Traces of blood suddenly fell from the void, staining the sea of red.

Monk Xiao knew that even if Shuiyue Zhenren was injured, it was not something he could compare.

Since you want to take away me, then I will be desperate for everything, and I will die together.

The Buddha's light sword is not a divine power, but a law that condenses the Buddha's light into a sword, which has the power to break all falsehood.

This is a ground-level superlative supernatural power, with huge lethality, even if the laughing monk's knowledge of the sea can't hold on to the power of this powerful sword.

"Damn dead bald donkey, you're crazy, don't hurt my Zhihai!"

When Shuiyue Zhenren saw it, he was immediately shocked, and immediately used his magic power to defend.

At the same time, he played a heaven-level Yuan Shen Divine Power, wanting to kill Monk Xiao in seconds, so as not to completely lose control of the other party.

When the time comes, it will be unpleasant to see the self-detonation of the original god.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought in the sea of knowledge.

And outside, at the same time that Long Feng was acting in Shuiyue's real person, he also moved.

The time limit for the realm of law has not yet arrived.

He immediately opened up the realm of the Law of Fire, and instantly enveloped the many powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Great World again.

"If you dare to come to me for trouble, you will all die!"

"Kill!"

"Magical powers, dark illusions!"

The ten mid-grade Hongmeng purple qi disappeared, and a black pillar of light erupted from the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced in the pillar of light, and the tiger roared and the ape cried.

With the power of the Supreme Saint to exert this supernatural power, except for the Buddha of Heaven and Earth and another Supreme Saint, everyone else on the scene was affected by the illusion.

"Quick, the other party is too terrifying, everyone be careful!"

The Buddha looked at the vision, his body rose up, and the power of the Buddha rippled to help everyone resist the illusion.

Another Supreme Saint also immediately closed his eyes, his handprints condensed, and rays of light burst out from his body, forming a barrier of Buddha light, blocking the power of Long Feng's supernatural powers.

"Hmph, it's up to you, and you're worthy, give me all death!"

Seeing that the other party still wanted to resist, Long Feng sneered and increased the power of his palm, and suppressed it.

A palm breaks the sky.

Within the realm, Long Feng is the master.

With sheer strength, numbers are a joke.

With this palm, many big bald heads have no power to resist at all.

"Boom!"

The palm is suppressed, like a landslide and the ground cracks!

"Help! Help me! ”

Moment!

Countless cries for help resounded, and at this moment, they were all unable to protect themselves, and boundless panic permeated the realm of Long Feng.

"Boom!"

Long Feng is not soft, and the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire is also like a heavy rain pouring, falling into the sky, densely packed.

For a time, many monks were surrounded by the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire and began to burn.

One couldn't breathe, and the one who was in the late stage of the half-step avenue died immediately.

Even the powerhouses in the late stage of the half-step avenue were burned off a layer of skin, and at most one more breath, they would die in large numbers.

"It's not good, junior brother, let's go!"

Seeing that Long Feng was so powerful, the Heaven and Earth Buddha shot out a Buddha shield and blocked it above his head, wanting to beckon another Supreme Saint to escape.

But how could Long Feng let him get his way.

"Divine power, Dragon Tiger Slayer Holy Fist!"

A punch is thrown out at a speed faster than the speed of light.

The fist power roared and fluctuated, and it was converging with monstrous energy.

A huge golden fist appeared in front of the eyes of the Buddha of Heaven and Earth, making a rumbling buzzing sound!

In the face of this terrifying fist, the Buddha of Heaven and Earth suddenly burst into tears, and he gathered all his strength and pushed it out with one palm.

On the palm of the Buddha, the power of infinite laws is condensed, surging.

This palm can be called the pinnacle of the Buddha of Heaven and Earth.

If it is outside the realm, even if Long Feng is grafted with the strength of Monk Xiao, it will be a tie with him at most.

However, here is the field.

What is the field, is the master of this space.

Within the realm, as long as you don't have the condensation realm, then the master will transcend the Dao and be invincible!

So, the Buddha of Heaven and Earth is tragic!

"Boom!"

The Buddha of Guantian and Earth was smashed into pieces by a punch, and even the Yuan Shen was blasted into the air by the strength of the fist.

"How dare you?"

At this moment, another Supreme Saint was shocked.

The Buddha is dead.

"You actually dare to kill Senior Brother Guantiandi, you stabbed the big basket, you are dead!"

A frantic roar came out of his mouth.

He didn't expect that Long Feng actually killed the Buddha of Guantiandi.

You must know that the Buddha of Heaven and Earth is the supreme saint.

Even in the great world of ten thousand Buddhas, there are still a number of existences.

Now I'm dead!

"Amitabha, the sky is about to change!"

His eyes widened, and he was so shocked that he kept proclaiming the Buddha's name.

"Change a fart, I will not only kill the Buddha of Guantiandi, but also kill you!"

Long Feng stretched out his hand and made a move, and the god-killing spear was already in his hand.

"Magical powers, one shot from the sky!"

A high-grade Hongmeng purple gas disappeared, and the spear was as strong as a dragon, like a lightning rainbow.

The light on the tip of the spear shone brightly, and the killing intent forced into a straight line.

The bald supreme was locked on the spot as if pierced by the light.

"This ...... Spare ......"

There was a look of despair in his eyes.

At this moment, where does he still have half of the supreme saint's rebelliousness, completely like a poor pug begging for mercy.

"Rao Nima, give me death!"

At this moment, where would Long Feng spare him.