In an instant, ten thousand Buddhas crossed the sky, and the Vajra Arhats were all sad and angry, they seemed to have come to life, some of them put their hands together and recited the Buddha's words and Zen words that were enough to transform all souls, and some of them glared angrily, and their two eyebrows stood upside down, almost turning into two swords and flying into the sky.

At this moment, King Kong is angry, ten thousand Buddhas are in the dynasty, everywhere is the sound of the compassionate Sanskrit singing, the golden light in the sky is like the sea, there is the Buddha to perform the dragon capture trick, there is the King Kong to perform the magic of Prajna, and the Arhat to perform the trick of no phase, countless tricks compete with each other, like a hundred boats competing for the stream, and finally gather together again, return to the basics, and turn into a huge golden fist print.

Knock~ The void trembled, the turbulence surged, and the land was almost sunk by the aftermath of the golden fist seal.

Everyone was terrified and quickly moved away from the place so as not to be touched.

Xia Yan's complexion changed drastically, and he was shocked by the vision of the Great Sun Buddha's seal, and couldn't help but howl again and again, in order to hide the uneasiness in his heart.

I saw him take out a pill from his waist and swallow it quickly.

In the blink of an eye, an indescribably powerful momentum rushed out of his body, as if it was about to overturn the sky.

Obviously, he used a treasure that could greatly enhance his strength, although the realm was still slightly weak, but his strength had completely surpassed the ordinary Yuan Realm, which was enough to compete with many strong people in the early stage of the Tempered Body Realm.

"I was forced to take this precious holy relic, you really deserve to die!" Xia Yan's face was like frost, and a ray of light like essence shot out from his eyes, turning into countless heavenly swords, and heading towards Yang Ling. It is the greatest support for us, thank you!

But this kind of attack was too weak, and as soon as it appeared, it was dispersed by the aftermath of the huge fist print.

"Kill!" Xia Yan shouted angrily, raising his hand with a red light, purple mist and countless fire-colored clouds, bombarding the past with a blazing temperature.

This is a blow with hatred, he has integrated all his life's learning into this move, and wants to compete with Yang Ling.

Boom~ The fist print collided with the fire cloud in the sky, was wrapped in an instant, and lost its trace.

"Wear out!" Xia Yan roared, and the Yuan Force of his whole body condensed into a giant sword, which passed through the fire cloud and slashed in.

Feeling the mighty fist print grow smaller, he laughed maniacally, feeling like he had the upper hand.

But just two breaths later, something horrific happened to him.

I saw that the space shook, and the golden wind waves suddenly rose up, erupting in the center of the fire cloud, smashing Xia Yan's huge Yuan Force Sword.

"The Buddha crosses all souls, and the five aggregates are empty!" Yang Ling shouted angrily, urging the Great Sun Buddha Seal to the extreme, and killed the other party.

"Chasing the wind and taking the clouds, guarding the lack of Moke is immeasurable!" He performed several top-level combat skills in a row, which made people dazzled, and his heart was terrified, and he didn't dare to shake it at all.

At the same time, rolling thunder raged from its body, turning into a purple dragon, engulfing all the fire clouds in the air, and then slashing it with the powerful fist print.

At this moment, Xia Yan was extremely frightened, and instantly understood that even if he had improved his strength with treasures, he was still not the opponent of the person in front of him, and if he made up his mind to compete with the other party, he was afraid that he would die here in the end.

Seeing that the supreme attack had already been killed in front of him, he had no choice but to urge the dilapidated lantern in his hand again.

Hum ~ The ancient lantern trembled slightly, and the dim yellow light spread out from inside, looking very ordinary, and there was nothing terrible.

However, something unbelievable happened to Yang Ling, there were many strange characters floating on the lantern, which set off it extremely mysterious, and it didn't look as unbearable as before.

I saw that the huge fist mark was like a mud cow entering the sea, advancing very slowly, and it was dissolving rapidly.

The purple dragon that followed also turned into bits of thunder and disappeared into nothingness.

"It seems that that the ancient lantern has great defensive power!" Yang Ling frowned and muttered to himself.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do, because all the attack moves were ineffective for Xia Yan.

And in this short period of time, the others have already fought to the fullest.

"Die!" Suddenly, a hoarse shout sounded, and a martial arts powerhouse could not resist the opponent's fierce attack, and was killed in an instant, leaving only a roar of anger and unwillingness.

Death is just the beginning.

On the Xia side, Xia Yan, Xia An, and Xia Feng are respectively the top three powerhouses in the younger generation, and the combat power of these three people is extremely good, and even many of the older generation powerhouses in the same realm in the clan are not their opponents.

As for the remaining few people, they are also very powerful, and they are not at all something that the Martial Clan can resist.

Therefore, when the first person was killed in battle, the situation in the field changed significantly, and the Xia people and others occupied an overwhelming advantage.

"Everyone must do their best, for the glory of our clan, even if you die without regrets!" the high-ranking figure on the Martial Clan's side roared with all his might.

Seeing the strong man of the same clan being split in half alive, his eyes were red, and he was almost dripping blood.

"Tremble, tremble!" Hearing this, the other clansmen were furious, and they all unleashed their most powerful killing moves.

They no longer care about their own safety, and every time they make a move, they are determined to burn the jade.

At this moment, Yang Ling was distraught and fell into a predicament.

Xia Yan smiled gloomily, then held the ancient lantern in his hand and walked towards the place where Xia Heng was.

"You can't kill me!" he said sarcastically.

Yang Ling was furious and attacked frantically again, but the result was unsatisfactory, the other party just shook a few times and coughed up a few drops of blood in his mouth.

As for several of his war servants, when they saw Xia Yan approaching step by step, their faces showed uneasiness.

They looked at each other and used all their strength to kill each other.

However, Xia Yan turned a blind eye to all this, and came to Xia Heng's side in the blink of an eye, grabbed the latter with one hand and was about to leave.

As for the other Xia people, he didn't seem to see them.

At this time, Xia Heng was so excited that his body couldn't help but tremble.

At the same time, he was facing Yang Ling, his eyes flashing with complex lights such as mockery and resentment.

"Humble thing, wait and see, I will not only kill you, but also your relatives and friends!"

"Just watching them leave safely?" Yang Ling was unwilling, feeling very aggrieved.

And at this moment, someone from the Wu clan side was hit again, and the originally broad chest had sunk deep into it, completely dead.

In just a short moment, two generals were killed, which made everyone in the Wu clan not angry.

However, if there are no reinforcements, they are helpless.

When they saw that Yang Ling had nothing to do with Xia Yan, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom and they felt a deep despair.