To the west of the decisive battle between Tianchen and Qingchen, the confrontation between the Jiangnan Army and the Northwest Army continued. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yu and Fu Chen had disappeared separately, and in their place, nine great masters of the Freedom Realm confronted each other across the river.

On the side of the Northwest Army are the three major scholars of Muguan and Buddhism, and on the side of the Jiangnan Army are Diao Yin and the four elders of the Demon Sect.

Diao Yin took the lead in the battle, sweeping up the rolling black clouds, dyeing the southern sky with a thick layer of ink, as if the black clouds were pressing down on the city, so dull that people couldn't breathe.

The Great Elder of the Demon Sect stood above the black clouds, and his voice rolled out, "Where is Xiao Yu!?"

With Diao Yin's voice, a line of black began to spread from south to north, and the sun's rays gradually dimmed, as if night was coming.

No one responded to him.

Diao Yin took a step forward, the white hair that fell on his shoulders was windless, and the darkness around him also moved, oppressing the light in the north more and more dim, and the blue sky was being eroded inch by inch.

Just as Diao Yin was about to take the second step, a huge Sanskrit chant suddenly resounded in the sky.

The sky, which was about to be completely swallowed up by darkness, suddenly brightened, brighter than before, as if it were trimmed with gold.

A monk with an imposing posture like the Buddha of the West Heaven slowly ascended to the sky, stepped on the lotus platform under his feet, and the backlight behind his head illuminated half of the sky, dispelling the darkness that crossed the boundary, and shining brightly.

The monk's face was extremely old, his two white eyebrows fell to his shoulders, and he put his hands together and said: "His Royal Highness King Qi is not here, and the poor monk will do the work for him." ”

Diao Yin was not surprised by Mu Guan's move, and didn't even say any more nonsense, he directly hooked his five fingers and grabbed it with one claw, which seemed to be an understatement, but its momentum was enough to destroy the mountains and peaks.

Mu Guan did not dodge or dodge, and let Diao Yin's Yuan Tu fall on his heavenly spirit, leaving no trace.

A moment later, the clouds in the sky shattered, and five traces appeared that were incompatible with the surroundings, like five finger marks that had been magnified countless times.

As the so-called come and not be rude, Muguan, the host of Buddhism, is not an old-fashioned monk who will only be beaten and not fight back, one palm is pushed out flatly, and the clouds are light and light.

Diao Yin dodged this palm with his body as if he was virtual and real, but a naval warship under his feet was directly smashed by this palm.

Diao Yin didn't look at the miserable situation under his feet, but just said a good thing coldly.

He stretched out his fingers.

A bottomless whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface of the river, which seemed to go straight to the bottom of the river.

Six reincarnations.

Why is the Demon Gate called a demon!?

There seems to be a strange magic power in the whirlpool, with the center of the whirlpool as the center, a circle of strange black ripples spread, within a radius of a hundred miles, whether it is people, animals, swimming fish, or plants, trees and flying insects, all living beings are absorbed by this whirlpool, quickly withered, and then completely turned into ashes.

As for the confrontation between the two armies, because they were protected by the four elders of the Demon Sect and the three great priests of the Buddhist Sect respectively, they were still safe and sound. However, many soldiers who had not cultivated also became sluggish, even confused.

Mu Guan silently recited the Buddha's name, and slapped it with a palm in the air.

At this moment, his palm is like glass, not causing half of the dust.

This palm seemed to cover the entire sky from top to bottom.

A huge whirlpool of wind and clouds also appeared in the sky.

The same is the six realms of reincarnation!

Those who have been turned into ashes cannot be resurrected, but the soldiers who have been robbed of their consciousness have returned to normal, and they are extremely afraid when they think of Fang Cai's experience.

The whirlpools collide in pairs.

Diao Yin used the Hungry Ghost Dao, the Hell Dao, and the Animal Dao to hit the Heavenly Dao, the Human Dao, and the Shura Dao of Muguan.

Light and darkness are constantly intertwined

Shocking ghosts and gods.

If it weren't for the other seven people forming their own formations early to block the aftermath of the spread in them, these two sailors would have lost most of their losses in the battle between the two great masters of the world.

It lasted for a long time before the two whirlpools completely dissipated, and the light and darkness gradually subsided, revealing the figures of the two again.

It's easier to kill people than to save people, and in this battle, Mu Guan suffered a big loss.

Diao Yin sneered: "If it's just like that, you, the second person in the world, don't live up to your name." ”

Mu Guan was expressionless, the deep wrinkles on his face were slightly distorted, and his hands were folded.

Diao Yin said flatly: "In the last battle of East Kunlun, you were broken by the purple dust, I don't know if you have recovered? If not, you will definitely lose today." ”

This is by no means Diao Yin's wild words.

He and Qingchen learned from each other to confirm their cultivation, Qingchen benefited a lot, Diao Yin was by no means without gains, and under the bypass, the benefits he got were even more than Qingchen.

Especially after the Daomen Peerless Three Flavors True Fire was fused with the Black Flame of its own cultivation, it was no less than the Three Calamities used by Zichen that day.

Muguan really does not have the opportunity to go further like Qingchen and Diao Yin.

But this does not mean that Muguan is not Diao Yin's opponent.

Even his Baizhang Dharma has not yet recovered to its original state.

Diao Yin opened his mouth and spit out, and a flame of green, black, and red flew out of his mouth, shaped like a lotus flower.

Diao Yin showed a rare solemn look on his face, carefully holding the small flame with both hands, and then clasped his hands together and blew gently.

Dots of sparks flew out, the grains were distinct, and then hovered in mid-air in turn.

Mars seems to be inconspicuous, but in fact, it is mixed with the black flame Xuantong of the Demon Gate, and the three-flavor true fire of the Daomen, as well as the perception of Diao Yin's personal experience of Yin Fire last time, even if it is an ordinary free immortal, as long as it is a little bit of it, there is also the worry of falling.

In Diao Yin's sight, Mu Guan never invited the Baizhang Dharma Minister, but just let it go.

Diao Yin said indifferently: "Muguan, if you admit defeat, retreat to the northeast now, close the door to the temple, there is no need to take your own hundred years of penance for Xiao Yu." ”

Mu Guan, who was surrounded by a golden color, looked calm, turned the rosary in his hand, shook his head and said: "How to win or lose, it's still too early to say, it's better to wait until after defeating the poor monk." ”

Diao Yin snorted coldly, stopped talking, and as he slowly raised his hand, the sparks in the sky pierced through the dark canopy and came to the bright world where the Buddha's light shone like a meteor falling.

The sparks all exploded on Mu Guan's undefeated golden body, blowing up a series of golden ripples, and then clinging to the golden body.

As time passed, more and more Mars attached to Muguan's body, connected into pieces, and began to slowly infiltrate Muguan's body.

This fire imitates the fire of the three calamities, and after penetrating into the body, it burns from under its own spring acupoint, penetrates through the mud pill palace, turns the five internal organs into ashes, and the limbs are decayed.

The rosary beads in Muguan's hand turned from golden to black ash, and then turned into fly ash one by one.

After all the rosaries were gone, Muguan's undefeated golden body was already crumbling.

He pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and whispered silently.

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one. ”

The Sanskrit music is endless.

Shine brightly, shining in all directions.

There is a goddess who scatters flowers in the air, and golden lotus blooms.

There is a Dharma protector Garan to show that the heavens have a vision.

The whole person of Muguan is transparent at this moment, and the whole person is six feet high.

The sound of the voice overwhelmed all voices.

"If I hear it, there is a Buddha in the West, and its shape is six feet and golden yellow. Immeasurable light, immeasurable longevity, with great wishing power, to help all sentient beings. ”