[I wrote three chapters in a row today.,This chapter was posted at midnight.,Happy reading.,By the way, ask for a collection subscription.,Hehe.] 】

The Chan King is in danger, he, like Wang Qian, has grown up too shortly, in such a big war, there are too many people, and the strength is not something they can compete with in the long years of cultivation.

"But my Zen king is peerless, and I am born with great luck, even if I die, I must be vigorous!"

The Zen king's Zen heart trembled, but he was not afraid, but full of determination, to sublimate in the last moment of his life and achieve the most brilliant glory.

The Buddha's light is vast, the Zen King is roaring, and there seems to be a Buddha land behind him, with the atmosphere of ten thousand Buddhas, magnificent and dazzling, mysterious, and even more showing his peerless demeanor.

The hands are dazzling seals, the five elements of the air are as vast as the sea, the magic power of the five elements of the mountain is exerted by him to the limit, this magic power, it is said that the Buddha is a supreme Buddha of the world's supernatural power, known as a palm, suppressing hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers.

Of course, the Zen King did not reach the realm of the Buddha, but it is not extraordinary, the Buddha power of his whole body is boiling, the Tao is entangled, the runes are thousands, and in an instant, a huge palm is colorful, and there is a tendency to support!

The black chains, nothing to do, the rumbling tore through the void, the Zen king's hands were as heavy as the mountains, the huge palms, and the hundreds of millions of Buddha patterns formed countless swastikas, suppressing one side.

Crash! The immortal light Buddha light was impacting, exploding, playing a chaotic brilliance, time stood still, and a huge multicolored palm grabbed the black torture chain, clicking, bursting out of immeasurable light, immeasurable Dao sound!

Poof, the Zen King's cultivation is too far behind, after a short stalemate, the Dao pattern on the colorful palm is shattered, turning into light rain, sprinkling the void, the black chain is slightly dimmed, and then continues to strangle, the rich torture machine, blocking the ground, so that he can't even escape, this is also normal, if you want to escape in front of a powerful immortal, it is not an easy thing, at least the cultivation of the Zen King, has not yet reached that level!

"Today, the elder of this pavilion is going to suppress your talent and cut off your hope!"

Xu Ge Lao had a smile on his face, his hands were clenched, and he was in control of his posture, in his opinion, no matter how high the Zen King was, he would definitely die today, and his blood would be dyed again under the torture chain!

"Zen King!"

"No, the Zen King is the future of my Great Wheel Temple, and he is an important figure related to the inheritance of the Taoist system, and he must not fall here!"

"It's so vicious, this immortal is going to be strangled!"

The old monks were extremely sad and indignant, and a wave of despair surged in their hearts, and even the most stable Buddha heart and Zen heart could not calm down.

"That's right, I just want to strangle talents, every talent has great luck, countless adventures along the way, and the final achievements are limitless, you old guys, even a hundred are not as valuable as him alone, because your potential has been tapped to the end!"

Elder Xu Ge laughed.

An old monk was silent, his eyes filled with tears, they all knew that this person was not wrong at all, they were able to live until now, that is, to survive, it was a difficult thing to become an immortal in this life, there was no big adventure, but the road in this life had come to an end, and there was not much room for progress.

It is because of this that the Zen kings are in a desperate situation, and they are so desperate that their hearts ache!

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a faint sigh spread throughout the void, like a ghost and god, a light Buddha name, it has an incomparably strange and unpredictable power, making people's scalp tingle!

This is not the sound of Buddha, but the sound of demons, and the scene of the sea of corpses and blood and the silence of living beings emerges in everyone's minds, as if a peerless fierce demon slaughtered the firmament, and the terrifying aura left behind.

Many Yuan Fetal Realm cultivators who were not firm in their hearts were screaming frantically, and then their brains exploded with a bang.

Among these people, most of them are monks from the crape myrtle world, these monks originally came from killing, although their minds are firm, but this kind of blood-filled scene is the easiest to stir the killing thoughts in their hearts, directly killing thoughts into their brains, and their heads are shattered.

"What people!"

Xu Ge Lao was shocked fiercely, as if he was being stared at by a demon head of the world, his scalp was numb, and drops of cold sweat flowed from his back.

With a snort, the torture chain less than a few inches away in front of the Zen King instantly turned into a fairy light, integrating into Xu Ge Lao's body, at this time, his life was greatly threatened, it didn't matter whether the Zen King killed or not, he was not great enough to die with a generation like the Zen King.

At this time, everyone saw that a skeleton tore through the void and appeared in front of the Zen King.

This skeleton is extremely weird, half of it exudes a brilliant golden Buddha light, half of it is pitch-black magic light, and this skeleton is full of cracks everywhere, densely packed, he moved slightly, it clicked, as if it was about to fall apart at any time, but no one dared to think so.

The momentum of this skeleton is too terrifying, like a Buddha and a demon, just standing on the ground, it suppresses one side, all the sounds disappear, the space is imprisoned, time is suspended, the thinking is chaotic, and many monks who are fighting and killing have completely stopped, everyone feels a terrible wisp of qi enveloping their bodies, and they can strike a shocking blow at any time, instantly wiping out their lives.

Not only the monks of the crape myrtle world felt this way, but even many Buddhist monks were trembling, and they didn't dare to take a breath. This skeleton is too wicked.

"How long has it been, I finally feel the breath of the earth, finally, finally ......"

This skeleton did not shout and kill as soon as it came up, but let out a deep sigh, and everyone felt the boundless desolation and silence from his sigh, as if they had seen a long river of time, and this skeleton was imprisoned at the bottom of the long river of time, washed away for hundreds of millions of years.

It was terrifying, just a sigh shocked the hearts of thousands of monks, many of them immortal, and even immortals.

"You, who are you?"

Xu Ge didn't notice that his voice trembled a little.

No one can be calm in the face of this terrible skeleton.

"Who am I? Who am I? I have long forgotten the past, and I don't want to remember the past, are you an immortal, or a third-level earth immortal? I feel disharmony from you, you are incompatible with this land, you have an invading aura, this is very bad, it makes me very uncomfortable, you disturb my sleep, let the past in my heart revive, this is a sin, to be punished!"

This skeleton was still chaotic at first, but as soon as the last few words came out, there was a trace of cold aura, like a demon king waking up.

The hollow eyes looked at the body of the Zen King, and the skeleton nodded slightly.

"You are good, you are a rare talent in Buddhism, you have some qualifications, you can't fall here!

As soon as the skeleton's voice fell, his body spread, and the surging power shook the void, and his body instantly turned into a mass of chaos, and the whole person was hazy and blurred, as if he was about to disappear from this land.

Then, he stepped out, a pitch-black arm stretched out slightly, the cracks on it were clearly visible, although it was a slight movement, it was terrifying, the void seemed to be completely unable to withstand his strength, it collapsed directly, and his arm came to Xu Ge Lao's body in an instant!

Fast, too fast, this skeleton step by step, extremely slow, extremely difficult, but as if it has broken through space and time, the distance in front of him is useless at all, flick your fingers to kill, wherever you want, there is not even a trace of Dao Dao light, everything is ordinary and ordinary.

But in this ordinary, there is the great horror of the world.

Boss Xu Ge roared, his heart was extremely frightened, and he felt that his heart was about to be crushed by an inexplicable force.

When his eyes opened, he saw his arm that had been pitch black moving towards him inch by inch, yes, it was moving, this visual confusion made him extremely uncomfortable, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

"Torture chains, substitution of punishment, supreme punishment power, bless my body, immortal and immortal, collect all of them, Senluo Ten Thousand Prisons, Ten Thousand Prison God Locks, out!"

Xu Ge Lao finally showed the most powerful power of his third-level earth immortals, the immortal light was extremely rich, forming a fairy country around him, and the dark Dao Ze immortal patterns descended from the void, and the black torture chains emerged one after another, and thousands appeared in an instant, forming a phantom of a big prison, gloomy and terrifying, full of order, strictness, coldness, and the taste of punishment.

This immortal magic power is the magic power at the bottom of Xu Ge's old pressure box, called the Ten Thousand Hells God Lock, even if he is a third-level earth immortal cultivator, he can't fully display it.

However, in this life and death crisis, he broke through his own limits and hit the Ten Thousand Prison God Lock, but he also paid a huge price, the immortals in his body were broken in large quantities, his mouth kept vomiting blood, and his clothes became blood-red, which was extremely tragic!

"Oh? I actually learned the supernatural powers of the Prison King, which is very good, and I have a bit of talent, this supernatural power is not easy to practice, but it can't withstand my strength. ”

The skeleton spoke again, and he could see at a glance the essence of Xu Ge's old divine power immortal art, which was the inheritance of the Prison King, this name was too ancient, at least no one in the Yuan Continent had heard of it.

One by one, the black divine locks broke, and the skull's pitch-black arms passed by, what Sen Luo Wan Prison, Ten Thousand Prison God Locks, could not withstand his strength at all, and the seemingly thin arms contained terrifying divine power, which directly burst his divine power and gently covered his chest.

Boom! It seems to be an understatement blow, but the power is really terrifying, Xu Ge Lao's whole person was blasted in the air and turned into full flesh and blood, these flesh and blood contain endless essence, and there are immortals and immortal patterns imprinted on them.

Whew, the next moment, the wind was whistling, and Xu Ge Lao appeared again, his body was reorganized, but his face was pale and terrifying, and the aura on his body was extremely sluggish, I am afraid that he was not even as good as an immortal monk, which showed how terrible the injury he had just received was.

"Alas, the cycle of cause and effect, where is the end, where is the vacuum?

The mysterious skeleton shook his head slightly, sighed, but did not make another move, uttered an inexplicable word, and then took a step, one yellow and one black two arms were torn in the void, and a pitch-black passage appeared, I don't know where it leads, he stepped in, and disappeared.

Faintly, there was still a slight sigh to be transmitted.