Suppress the domain of Wandao and sweep through the same level.

Tianzhu Zhuoma did not become a true Buddha, her strength was still at the level of the emperor, and she was suppressed by Long Jiaoyang in an instant. Tianzhu Zhuoma's eyebrows furrowed, her heart was terrified, she didn't expect that Long Jiaoyang was so terrifying now, but the power suppressed made it difficult for her to resist.

"Amitabha. ”

Suddenly, the sound of four Buddha horns like yellow bells cracking the sky sounded, and Long Jiaoyang's domain of suppressing ten thousand paths was broken, and his whole person was swept away by the terrifying Buddha power.

The True Spirit Master said with a cold face: "Robbing people in front of the old man?"

Long Jiaoyang fixed his body in the distance, the corners of his mouth and ears couldn't help but bleed, the true spirit master is a true Buddha, and his strength is equal to that of the earth immortal. His Buddha sound attack made Long Jiaoyang instantly injured, which can also see how terrifying the real immortal is.

Master Xuanzhong, Master Xuanbei and others couldn't help but stir up when they saw that Master True Spirit was so powerful, and they asked Master True Spirit to send Tianzhu Zhuoma back, in fact, a bigger purpose was to ask True Buddha-level people to take action and kill the demon of Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang calmed the qi and blood in his heart, and his eyes were like electricity: "Are you forcing me to kill?"

"Young man, even if you kill everyone in the Thousand Buddha Temple, you can't take Tianzhu Zhuoma away. Master True Spirit said coldly.

Long Jiaoyang suddenly understood, he looked at Xuan Bei and Master Xuan Hui and said coldly: "The two masters have a good plan, pretending to go to the people of Emperor Jia City to send Tianzhu Zhuoma, but in fact, they are inviting a helper to suppress me?"

"Well, you're not realizing until it's too late. Long Jiaoyang, the old monk advises you to be captured, otherwise you will be under the Yongzhen Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda. Master Xuanbei smiled.

Long Jiaoyang's face was indifferent, and the hundred ancient Buddhas moved, and they rushed up to kill the True Buddha Master and Tianzhu Zhuoma.

Master Zhenling's face was very indifferent, his hands were folded and he recited the Sutra of Transcendence, and in an instant, hundreds of ancient Buddhas fell to the ground one after another. Everyone couldn't help but look at the solemn True Spirit Master in shock, how rebellious the combat power of these hundred ancient Buddhas was, he was resolved like this, and he deserved to be a true Buddha-level master!

Of the people present, only Long Jiaoyang understood the true meaning of the True Spirit Master who instantly made the hundred ancient Buddhas lose their combat power. The True Spirit Master drained the power of faith from them, and at the same time surpassed the Yin Spirit in the ancient Buddha's body with the Supreme Dharma.

"It seems that I underestimated the Buddha Sect, you dare to make the ancient Buddha become a god of yin spirits like this, and you already have a way to destroy them. Long Jiaoyang said with emotion.

"Amitabha, the foundation of Buddhism will naturally be manipulated in their own hands, they are all high monks in their lifetimes, and they will not be disadvantageous to Buddhism when they die. The True Spirit Master said coldly.

Long Jiaoyang stared at the True Spirit Master and said coldly: "You are not afraid that I will slaughter the people of the Thousand Buddha Temple, but you brought Tianzhu Zhuoma to see me." You want to kill me in order to cut off the memory of me in the heart of Tianzhu Zhuoma Buddha, right?"

Long Jiaoyang now has a deeper understanding of Buddhism, and Tianzhu Zhuoma can use the power of the Buddha's heart to show the scene of Tianzhu Zhuoma's last dance in the Bingxuan Grassland, which shows that she has not really cut off the past, she still remembers what happened with Long Jiaoyang, but this incomplete Tianzhu Zhuoma is bent on killing Long Jiaoyang, so as to prove the true Buddha's way.

"Sure enough, a smart man. Master Zhenling smiled, and said with endless coldness in his words: "Tianzhu Zhuoma was born with the luck of becoming a Buddha, and Lao Qu was ordered to complete her task of cutting love this time. The people of the Thousand Buddha Temple can all be sacrificed, and they must also achieve her female Buddha Dao Fruit!"

Master Zhenling's words made the monks of the Thousand Buddha Temple sad in their hearts, and the strong Buddhist men of Dijia City actually gave up all their lives for Tianzhu Zhuoma.

The faces of Yao Huaxian, Xuan Wushuang and the others were even worse, and they had secretly sworn in their hearts that if they could leave the Thousand Buddha Temple this time, they would definitely not come to the rescue of the people of Buddhism in the future. In order to attain one's Buddha path, these people do not hesitate to sacrifice those who are here to help.

At this moment, everyone was afraid that Long Jiaoyang would go crazy and kill them all.

Long Jiaoyang didn't make a move, he took out two pills, and said to the True Spirit Master: "I just want to use their lives to force you to bring Tianzhu Zhuoma to appear, I want to take her away, you can't stop me alone!"

Everyone was stunned again, Long Jiaoyang was now facing a genuine earth immortal, he was still so arrogant?

The True Spirit Master looked cold, held the rosary in one hand and smiled: "The old man knows that you have cultivated the immortal pattern, but you have no immortal pattern on your body. This shows that you are cultivating the immortal pattern with the ancient method of the flood and the method of abandoning the Dao seal. You can only be regarded as a pseudo-immortal pattern cultivator, even if you eat the Seven Turns Immortal Golden Pill, you will not be able to defeat the old man. ”

After a slight pause, the True Spirit Master said coldly: "Long Jiaoyang, if you are willing to hand over the antidote to the forbidden elixir." The old man can let you go. ”

Long Jiaoyang's cold face sneered: "The earth immortal is a hundred thousand miles long, I handed over the antidote to the forbidden elixir, and then you followed and killed me, the True Spirit Master is really calculating." ”

"My Buddha is merciful, the old man gives you three days to escape, and the old man will never kill you within three days. "The True Spirit Master is very imposing.

Long Jiaoyang nodded and said, "Master Zhenling is worthy of being a Buddhist monk, and his mind is quite broad. But as I said earlier, you can't stop me. Today, no one can stop me from taking Tianzhu Zhuoma away, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha prevents and slaughters Buddha!"

At the end of the words, Long Jiaoyang ate the two pills, one of which was the Eight Turns Immortal Golden Pill, and he could make Long Jiaoyang completely immune to spells and strength close to the time of the two pillars of incense. The other elixir that Long Jiaoyang ate was the elixir of the Immortal Pill!

Turning into an elixir can allow emperor-level realm cultivators to have immortal pattern combat power, and what is even more rebellious is that it can make immortal-level cultivators have a combat power that is substantially comparable to that of earth immortals. Back then, the elixir refined by Ji Wu was all worthy of it, and the strongest one was only the second turn.

However, the elixir refined by Long Jiaoyang with the sun and moon and the same glow furnace has reached six turns, and it is not half a star stronger.

What kind of power the six-transformation elixir will have, Long Jiaoyang can't know, but one thing is for sure, its medicinal effect will inevitably be stronger than that of the second-turn transformation elixir.

Hiss, hiss, hiss......

As soon as the six transformation elixir entered the body, the heaven and earth around Long Jiaoyang seemed to have become a hollow, and Long Jiaoyang instantly saw through the essence of the surrounding qiē, and the heavens, the earth and the mountains all disappeared, leaving only the fusion of the various Dao patterns of the most primordial source.

Once again, Long Jiaoyang captured the power of the Immortal Yuan containing endless demonic energy, which scurried around in the void, appearing and disappearing, and could change into various forms. Sometimes it's like a dragon, sometimes it's like a deer, sometimes it's like a cloud, sometimes it's a small droplet.

If it weren't for the decisive battle against the True Spirit Master and the suppression of Tianzhu Zhuoma in Dizhou, Long Jiaoyang would definitely go to hunt down this Demon Immortal Yuan regardless of it. But for the sake of Tianzhu Zhuoma, he can't leave.