The sea water that fell from the sky formed a barrier, and at the same time, Zhao Su deliberately let out the wind, saying that behind the barrier, there was a Heavenly Realm Divine Venerable's exercises.

All of a sudden, all the sects, all the cultivators, all rushed towards the North Sea.

Then Zhao Su once again pointed all the spearheads at the witch clan who practiced Taishang witchcraft.

As the young master of the Wu clan, Wu Yaoli suddenly became the target of everyone's pursuit for a while.

In this world, it is the same as the main world, if not more extreme.

It is believed that only the practice of the Taishang Taoism and the Taishang Beginningless Art is the orthodoxy of heaven and earth.

Those who practice Taishang witchcraft are all evil demons.

In the world, for the practice of Taishang witchcraft, it can only be said that the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other.

But it has not yet reached the point where either you are born or I die.

And in this heavenly realm, all witch cultivators are not allowed to exist, they are all great rebels, and they will be hunted down and killed by everyone.

Overnight, the world, which was originally quite stable, was completely chaotic.

On the one hand, everyone is staring at the huge waterfall that is said to have no beginning and falls from the sky.

On the one hand, he is eyeing the witch cult that has been exposed to everyone.

Some of these people are real beings, differences in practice, and people who think that witchcraft are all worthy of death.

But most of them still want to get Taishang witchcraft on Wu Yaoli's body.

The orthodoxy of heaven and earth is nothing but an excuse for them to rule this heaven and earth.

In the hearts of these people, only true immortality is the goal they pursue.

They don't care if it's too beginningless or too sorcery.

"Big brother, the people of the Taoist Sect and the Buddhist Sect have gone to besiege Wu and leave, will he not be able to hold on?"

At this time, on the Beihai Sea, the major sects occupied a favorable position, and some scattered cultivators gathered in a forest outside the Beihai.

There are battles happening all the time, and even when you sleep, you have to pay attention to the people around you and sneak attack at any time.

Killing people and seizing treasures can be seen everywhere.

Zhao Su mixed in with these people, guiding them to besiege Wu Yaoli, so that the crystal ball that activated the formation could collect the required divine souls in advance.

Every time someone dies, a spirit enters the crystal ball.

The more people who die, the faster the Spirits will be collected.

At the beginning, perhaps because Wu Yaoli still had good thoughts in his heart, he was still a little constrained in the face of the siege of the major sects and all the scattered cultivators.

Exercise restraint.

But as he approached step by step, Wu Yaoli began to stop staying.

And this is exactly what Zhao Su wants to see.

"Don't worry, Wu Yaoli has the protector of the descending lord behind him, and when it is critical, the descending lord will take action."

In the forest, there was a bonfire in front of Zhao Su, roasting the spirit beast that had just been caught.

The oil stains on the spirit beast's body dripped onto the flames, making a sizzling sound.

Zhao Su said to Li Yong very casually.

"What if the Lord doesn't make a move?"

Li Yong asked again.

"No, it won't."

Zhao Su didn't say much, but just said such a sentence very casually.

At this time, the spirit beast on the shelf had also been roasted, and a piece was cut off and handed to Li Yong.

Li Yong originally wanted to ask something, but when he saw Zhao Su's eyes, he swallowed what he wanted to say and took the barbecue handed over by Zhao Su.

"Why are you pushing me?"

On this day, Zhao Su followed a group of scattered cultivators and tracked Wu Yaoli to a sea area.

Wu Yaoli was forced to hide in the deep sea, but he was still discovered, the name of the young master of Buddhism and the eighteen great monks of Buddhism.

Standing on the sea, his hands were folded, and the golden light converged into chains.

The entire sea area was sealed, and he wanted to seal Wu Yaoli and this sea area.

Wu Yaoli roared angrily, and in the deep sea, he flew up and looked angrily at the name of the Buddha and the eighteen great monks.

The eighteen lock demon array of Buddhism, Zhao Su is very familiar with this formation.

Once upon a time, he was also the demon that this formation wanted to lock.

It's just that now, it's just a different goal.

"Amitabha, donor, if you promise to follow me back to the Buddha Gate and seal the Demon Pagoda forever, my Buddha Gate can guarantee your safety."

The name of the Buddha said the Buddha's name, looked at Wu Yaoli, who was angry and carried a powerful evil qi on his body, and said.

"Humph!"

Zhao Su, who was watching the lively crowd not far away, not only snorted coldly when he heard the words of the Buddha's name.

A slight sneer appeared.

The right hand secretly sealed, and a sword shadow slashed towards the chain formed by the condensation of the Buddha's light.

"Bang!"

The powerful impact force made the Eighteen Locks Demon Array a little unstable at first.

The name of the Buddha and the eighteen great monks behind him, clasped their hands together, and said a word of the Buddha at the same time, showing no mercy to their subordinates.

The Buddha's hand condensed a demon-slaying pestle, and took the lead in attacking Wu Yaoli.

Seeing that this witch was leaving, he made a move with both hands, and a huge palm appeared, passing the name of the Buddha and slapping towards the eighteen great monks who formed a formation.

The eighteen monks were not afraid of death, they felt the powerful power and quickly retreated.

At this time, the Eighteen Locks Demon Array was unstable, and Wu Yaoli sealed again, using his own blood as a guide, and threw out a scarecrow.

Transformed into a giant ape, roaring and stopping the attack of the Buddha's name.

"Roar."

At the same time, he opened his bloody mouth and bit down on the head of the Buddha.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the most famous young monk in Buddhism, who is known as not killing, also opened the killing vow.

The demon slaying pestle in his hand smashed the giant ape's skull, blasting the giant ape away.

A mouthful of blood erupted from the giant ape's mouth and sprayed it on the body of the Buddha.

The blood that spurted out of the mouth of the giant ape was the blood of Wu Yaoli, the demon blood with a powerful evil aura.

Suddenly, the holy body of the Buddha's name, which originally radiated golden light, was broken.

At this time, in the eyes of the Buddha's name, it is no longer that kind of compassion for the heavens and people.

It's full of anger.

The hands were sealed, and the six mantras were lined up, driving the ten locking magic arrays formed by the condensation of the Buddha's light.

Towards the witch is shrouded in the past.

"Isn't the name of the Buddha, your Buddha, and your heart very firm?"

At this moment, Zhao Su made a move, and a spear fell from the sky, slamming into the chain driven by the six-character mantra.

The powerful True Yuan fluctuated and scattered in all directions, sweeping towards the surrounding onlookers.

When all the people saw this, they quickly retreated, and there were still some people who died under the aftermath.

After Zhao Su made a move, he also quickly retreated with everyone.

Whether it is the name of the Buddha or the witch to leave, it is impossible to lock Zhao Su's position at all.

However, Wu Yaoli still sensed something, and looked in the direction where Zhao Su was, but he didn't see the person he was familiar with in his heart.

"Amitabha," the name of the Buddha said a Buddha name, sticking to his own Buddha heart, one by one golden symbols, condensed around the name of the Buddha, "In this case, the little monk can only be transcendent." ”

At this time, the name of the Buddha was completely enraged, and the original suppression became the current transcendence.

The golden symbols were condensed around him, and the moment the words in the Buddha's mouth came out, all the golden symbols gathered into a series of Buddha seals, and shrouded in the past towards Wu Yaoli.