Chapter 302: At the Beginning of the End

In the ruins, there are blood-colored stumps, and the blood of the Heavenly Gate Buddha is sprinkled all over the holy top.

Fan Hai, who had long been furious, could no longer endure it, shouted violently, clenched the Bodhi sword, and vowed to act with the angry eyes of the king.

The fire red lotus of the Maha Five Fun Transformation Operation rushed towards Ye Qingfei.

One step of Zen Kong and Fa Tao were in a hurry, and the remaining Tianmen monks were knocked away with soft force, and turned around to catch up with Fanhai.

The three statues of Sata, vow to go together!

Although the concepts are different, at this moment, the three Venerables of Heaven have only one belief - to destroy demons!

"Five Fun!"

"Set the four positives!"

"Return to the Three Enlightenments!"

"The Twelve Evils of Satta are empty!"

The three venerables joined forces to urge the Heavenly Gate to move the strongest, vowing to sweep away all evil thoughts.

The boundless Buddha Gate holy qi turned into a golden lotus, surging towards Ye Qing.

And in front of Ye Qing, Shi Yanwen also threw Longquan, one hand to the sky, and the other hand to the ground.

"The waterfall goes to the left, the pure yang goes to the right, the yin and yang flow together, and the heaven and the earth are one."

The combination of yin and yang hit the falling Longquan sword, and it immediately aroused the vision of the Longquan sword, turning into a brilliant golden light and shooting out, directly taking Ye Qing's head.

Murong Yanyu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also joined the siege, and the smoke and willow painting bridge did not carry the slightest pyrotechnic aura, but it condensed the spirit of this hundred-year-old swordsman who had breathed to the peak.

After a sword, Murong Yanyu's aura became more and more decaying, and he was one step closer to Shouyuan.

The three-way siege reminded Ye Qing of the scene when the Yuan Evil Emperor faced the attack of the Shi family's twins.

While his blood was boiling, Ye Qing didn't dare to be careless. Although he has made an appointment with Great Wisdom to develop hand in hand, he has been fighting with Shi Yanwen for a while, and he has not seen Great Wisdom appear, who knows what the other party is thinking.

Immediately, the Seven Heavenly Sword Pillars reappeared.

The vitality of heaven and earth frantically poured into Ye Qing's body, turning into a steady stream of power, urging the internal scene to be revealed.

In an instant, a prototype of the solar system universe will be enveloped by everyone present.

The galaxy flickered, the nine stars set their orbits, and the chaos was shadowless and invisible.

The smoke rises to be clear, and Kunlun sinks to turbidity.

Hades is cold and lifeless.

Venus is in turmoil, melting gold and destroying jade.

Seven pillars of swords traverse the universe, each throwing themselves into a planet. Suddenly, the inner universe shone brightly, and the whole space was in turmoil.

Ye Qing's body shook, as if the mythical law heaven and earth were like the earth, and his body stretched out the whole world.

Standing on the sun star in the center, seven rays of light shot out from the seven planets, falling on the Weeping Blood Remnant Sun Sword, Ye Qing closed his eyes and concentrated, turning the seven-layer armillary treasure into fuel to ignite the fire in his heart.

The blade of the sword slashed up, down, left and right.

The inner universe stops running as if time has stopped.

Then, Ye Qing spat out the edict, and the interior scene was shattered, immeasurable light, immeasurable qi, and immeasurable waves, while being shattered, swept the four fields.

Genesis

The silent energy collided with the three true qi of the siege, and above the Heavenly Gate Holy Peak, the earth and stones melted like flying snow.

Waves of dust roll, devouring heaven and earth.

The whole day, along with all those in it, will be affected.

A sigh came from afar

With infinite compassion, the power of the Buddha's holy qi turned into a circular stance and descended around the Holy Dome of the Heavenly Gate in an instant.

Manjushri came into the world, and the smoke and dust in the place of the fight were really tragic.

Fan Hai Jinghong, who rushed to the front, was already on the verge of dying, covered in blood, his hands were unnaturally bent, and his arms were twisted like dead snakes.

One step of Zen emptiness and Fa Tao are unforgivable, and they have long lost the image of a Taoist monk, and their clothes are like rags, so they can only snuggle up to each other and want to save Van Hai Jinghong.

At this moment, the sound of the drum came again, but it was obviously not the sound of the twilight drum.

Returning to the light, Fan Hai spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with purple shards, looked left and right at the equally miserable Step Zen Kong and Fa Tao Wu, and then looked at Ye Qing, who was gradually recovering from his injuries, and let out a miserable laugh like a broken bellows.

"Hahaha, Buddha Demon, Demon Buddha, this world is really upside down, dreams are endless!"

With martial arts, between violent collisions, the warrior can naturally read the opponent's mind.

The supreme leader of a demon race, the dream turned out to be the earth-breaking Genesis.

In contrast, the people and things that Van Hai Jinghong has encountered over the years seem to be so small and insignificant.

But!

I don't think so!

Don't want to assimilate my mind! Don't want to erase my memory!

"Ho~ho, I'm definitely not going to be one of you!"

His eyes were round, and his body was straight, and while cutting off his heart, he used the secret method of Buddhism to communicate with the earth's qi, and turned into a stone statue with angry eyes in the blink of an eye.

Once again, consuming some of the energy of the Fruit of Life, Ye Qing deeply felt the terrifyingness of the Yuan Evil Emperor.

With a mutilated and incomplete body, after fighting against the twins, he can still save the power of the battle, which is terrifying.

Stretching out his hand and brushing it over his body, the sound of clicking was endless, and Ye Qing nodded to the missing boat.

Although it is only an afterthought, showing up and not showing up are naturally two concepts.

Murong Yanyu was supported by Bei Xiaolou and Li Jianshi, and his already decayed and gray face was covered with cracks at this time!

"Big brother!"

Bei Xiaolou couldn't help but shout out mournfully when he saw Murong Yanyu's movements.

Under the selfless Sanskrit sound just now, Bei Xiaolou can still maintain himself, but Li Jianshi is difficult to resist the sound waves, and he is almost about to be washed away by the selfless Sanskrit sound, and join the earth gate on the spot.

Bei Xiaolou, who was originally planning to raid, had to use a spell to call Li Jianshi with the true feelings of husband and wife.

In the end, it was only after the aftermath of Ye Qing's fight that Li Jianshi's sanity was finally recalled.

Murong Yanyu smiled sassyly, his eyes calm.

Kendo, there really is no highest, only higher!

When I heard the Tao today, what about going to death calmly? It's just that my unsuccessful baby can only ask my virtuous brother.

Silent communication, done in an instant.

After many years of getting along with brothers, Bei Xiaolou could only let go of his hand, nodded heavily, and then dragged Li Jianshi to rush towards the exit of the Buddha country.

Murong Yanyu stepped forward, and with each step, the cracks on his body widened by one point.

Seven steps later, he could already see Murong Yanyu's body through the cracks.

There is not the slightest flesh and blood, only the sword intent, sword qi, and sword light that have been accumulated for hundreds of years.

"Lord of Shura! Take me a sword! ”

Sword out

The wind stopped

The shifting clouds in the gale-bells also stopped.

Bei Xiaolou and Li Jianshi, who could still be seen in the distance, seemed to have stopped moving.

Ye Qing wanted to roll his eyes and raise his sword to make a move, but this thought seemed to have to go through a long time, and it was difficult to convey it from his brain to his arm.

I see.

Turning the sword into the heart is the sword for the heart.

The thought is coming.

The next moment, Ye Qing's thoughts rose up, and his spiritual body came out of his body.

The world has never been more vivid.

But the sword light has reached the center of the eyebrows, and there is nothing to stop.

It's just that this sword that amazed time could only hit a thin jade book, and it didn't make an inch.

Is this the secret of your strength?

Yes, you won.

The wind is moving again.

The swordsman's body was blown apart, and only a wooden sword was stuck lonely on the ground.

Touching the blood stains on his eyebrows, Ye Qing sighed.

On the sword, I lost.