As the pillar of light fell, the entire black coffin was reflected in a bright light, and the crows were extremely afraid of the Buddha's light, and a puff of black smoke was born just by touching it.

A golden figure emerged from behind the Void Monk and flew upwards from the pillar of light, and at the same time, the second pillar of light also arrived as scheduled.

This time, the Buddha's light was even brighter than before, and after hitting a hole in the top of the black coffin, every corner of the coffin was completely illuminated, and the crows had nowhere to escape, screaming and turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating.

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The two living Buddhas flew upwards one after the other, and after the figure floated out of the black coffin, the host of Cong Mo Yuan threw a punch, directly smashing countless cracks into the black coffin that had shrouded fifty miles below. The black sand fell, and the monk who had become a Buddha took one last look at everyone, and then folded his hands and closed his eyes to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

Uncle Ancestor of Hanjing Temple looked up at Yaliu in mid-air, there was no joy or anger on his face, and he stretched out his right palm and slowly pushed it out.

A 10,000-character Buddha seal slowly emerged on the top of Yaliu's head, and with the palm of Huiming monk pushed out, the Buddha seal became more and more huge, until in the end, it covered a radius of fifty miles like a black coffin.

After doing all this, the master and uncle of Hanjing Temple withdrew his palm, looked at the west with a calm face, this is all they can do, once they become immortals and Buddhas, everything will have nothing to do with them.

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It wasn't until the two figures disappeared into the sky, and the Buddha's light that illuminated half of the sky disappeared, looking at the two bodies left on the ground, some people sighed and some people envied, the sighing ones understood the regret of flying up before they preached, and the envious ones thought that they didn't know when they would become immortals.

People are like this, even if they become immortals and Buddhas, they will still have desires, and no one can be exempt from vulgarity.

Wang Quanquan casually brushed over the heads of the two monks, and put the bodies of the two into storage bags, if they won this time, they would return their sects to their sects afterwards, and if they were defeated, they would not be humiliated.

In the sky, Yaliu looked at the huge Buddha seal above his head in disbelief, the Buddha seal in front of him felt very familiar to him, it was the power of the seal he hated the most.

Although he had participated in hundreds of battles in the Koma Realm, he still knew very little about the teachings that only existed in this realm, and only knew that they paid more attention to spiritual cultivation than the physical body.

Ya Liu has already suffered from a seal, naturally unwilling to be sealed again, he stretched out his hand to support this huge Buddha seal, but the Buddha seal fell suddenly at this time, and the falling process was accompanied by a strong Buddha light, Ya Liu's body was immediately burned into black smoke after touching the Buddha light.

Only then did he realize that the Buddha Seal would suppress himself so much, because he had previously said that the restraint of all things is an immutable theorem, but he didn't expect it to be fulfilled to himself so soon.

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The Buddha seal covers a radius of fifty miles, and Yaliu is so restricted that there is no room to escape at all, and the feeling of powerlessness can even be clearly felt by everyone below.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan couldn't help but be amazed, and suddenly remembered the Sun Monkey who was pressed by the Buddha under the Five Fingers Mountain with a palm, and Ya Liu's current feeling may not be much better than that of Monkey King.

The crow above was really uncomfortable, he didn't expect that the human race, who had always looked down on him, could force himself into such a situation, and the anger in his heart couldn't stop gushing out, and the long sickle in his hand slashed upward, but he couldn't shake the formless and qualitative Buddha seal at all.

"Gah!" A howling roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

There was no way to retreat, Ya Liu's left soul flag was inserted in front of him, this time no longer with one hand, but with both hands at the same time to perform strange spells, with words in his mouth.

The pitch-black soul banner grows in the wind, and it will not grow from six feet to one zhang, and then to ten zhang, and the ghosts in it wail, as if they are suffering great pain.

The huge black banner eventually grew to a hundred feet, and the pole plunged deep into the desert below, while the top held up the falling Buddha seal, and countless ghosts poured out from the flag, and began to rush into the Buddha seal without stopping.

The soul banner seems to be a bottomless pit, there are constantly souls destroyed by the Buddha's light, and new souls are constantly coming out, Ya Liu is sure that these souls can resist the Buddha seal, and instead focuses on the rest of the people, after finding the target, the body disappears in place.

The next moment, his figure appeared beside Park Wen, and the sharp claws waved out without hesitation, and the latter only felt that his eyes were flickering, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

Park asked a person who didn't even have a golden pill, he was not a strong opponent in the Yuan Infant Stage at all, and after just one moment, he was grabbed by the other party's arm.

Ya Liu didn't give the other party a chance at all, and with a fight with his left hand, he directly tore off half of his arm, and blood gushed out, and Park Wen stood on the spot, he turned his head to look at the jagged wound, and it was a little hard to believe that one of his arms was gone.

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All this happened almost instantly, so fast that everyone didn't react, Wang Quanquan's eyes were about to bleed when he saw this, and his body quickly rushed out, and in the next second, a pitch-black hand put on the back of his head, and suddenly pressed it into the yellow sand under his feet.

There was a loud bang, and everyone was especially shocked, and the black shadow continued to flash, appearing next to a middle-aged Taoist, and the giant sickle in his hand swept over.

A slight red line appeared on the neck of the Taoist, and before he realized what was happening, he stretched out his hand to help him, but before he could lift it, his head rolled down uncontrollably, and after a period of dizziness, his eyes were completely gone.

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Blood spurted out a foot high, spraying on the people around him, a young Taoist priest couldn't stand the stimulation, his steps retreated again and again, at this moment, a black shadow appeared behind him again, like a demon seeking his life, a claw pierced his body from behind.

The young Taoist priest who was about to be pierced was gently pushed away, and there was an extra heart in Ya Liu's hand, and the heart was still beating now.

Yaliu's face was cold, and she looked down at her warm heart, and then pecked it down.

Seeing this scene, everyone could not hide the fear in their hearts, from the beginning of the fight, the other party was playing with them, and now they are moving, and no one can stop him from killing.

Yaliu swallowed his entire heart, blood trickling down the corners of his mouth, his face still calm, his gaze staring directly at the royal authority in the crowd.

Suddenly, the sharp tip of the knife had reached a position less than three inches in front of the king's authority, but it was difficult to advance a single inch.

For the first time, Ya Liu's gaze changed, and he saw an old monk standing in front of Wang Quanquan, relying on his body to block this mortal sword.

Wang Quanquan was just three inches away from death, his eyes trembled, and endless sorrow welled up in his heart, the monk in front of him was invited by himself, the other party had hung the pot to help the world for so many years, he should have had the opportunity to sit and become a Buddha, and he should not end up in this way.

The old monk seemed to see the other party's thoughts, and recited a Buddha trumpet lightly:

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, the poor monk is saving people, and now he is saving people, there is no difference between the two, Your Majesty ......"

Without waiting for Jiekong to finish speaking, Ya Liu shook the sickle in his hand fiercely, directly took the old monk out, and sneered:

"It's most annoying for you bald asses to be crooked."

With that, the sickle in his hand turned around and slashed at the king's authority again.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the little Taoist priest He Groom came with a sword, and provoked the opponent's attack with one move. Wang Quanquan also came back to his senses at this time, stabbed out the long sword in his hand, and fought side by side with He Bridegroom.

Seeing this, the few young Taoist priests of the Shangqing Palace glanced at each other, and also rushed forward with their swords.

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