There was a kind of golden lotus in fear, and only three inches in front of his eyes, the crimson flames were about to penetrate the last layer of his mana barrier.

And even if the immortal fire didn't touch it, he had already felt the terrifying scorching heat in it, and he didn't have such a strong physique, and he was about to be roasted.

"Fellow Daoist, I am willing to take refuge!" He was begging for mercy, but Zhang Qing didn't choose to hear it, standing high in the air, he kept controlling the flame chains to fall from the sky, either smashing and piercing the spells that those people hastily condensed, or falling on the tortoise shell of the monk of the Mortal Law.

A series of heavenly fires were like meteors across the world of purgatory, and finally someone could not withstand this devastating magic power, and the last defense was also shattered, and he was burned by the immortal fire in an instant, but in the time of breathing, the flesh and blood had already turned into pieces, leaving only the soul and bones still struggling.

However, death was not too difficult for him, and the doomed end came at the time when the tortoise shell gradually split into pieces and went their separate ways.

Rumble!!!

The heavens and the earth shook, and the world of immortal fire also had a momentary vacuum period, and the first dead seed golden lotus had some courage and blew up his own Taoism.

It's just that the others obviously don't have the ability to seize this moment, and under the siege of Jiang Baiyi, Xuan Ye and Zhang Junye, they take this opportunity to break Zhang Qing's heavenly punishment spell like a weaving net.

"The longer it drags on, the more terrifying his spells become! If you don't think about it, everyone will die! Under the tortoise shell, the monk roared in horror, not only talking to the golden lotus cultivators of the Yuanhu Alliance, but also those Buddhist monks in the distance.

Even if death was imminent, those Buddhist cultivators were still expressionless, as if death was not worth mentioning in front of them.

"Ultimate bliss is what we want, but we have never experienced the suffering of the world, how can we be qualified to ascend to the Western Heavens?" An old Buddhist monk spoke, he put his hands together and said Amitabha, and then the robe on his body detached, and it became bigger and bigger in the sky.

The robe fell from the sky and swept around Zhang Qing, and in an instant all the crimson fairy fire disappeared and fell on the earth, and the flames of spreading destruction were also extinguished, and finally, only a huge robe was left on the earth, like a thick carpet.

"It's ...... Avatar!? Zhang Qing's eyes were slightly condensed, the robe was not a simple Buddhist magic weapon, but a magical power similar to his Qiankun purple gold bowl, so behind this group of bald donkeys, there was at least one existence who opened the gate of heaven.

I just don't know, it's not on Dongrai Island.

A robe extinguished Zhang Qing's Heavenly Punishment Spell, but he was not discouraged, but flashed above the tortoise shell.

"In the entire battlefield, you are the most proficient in one of the ordinary laws, and it seems that you are completely free from the malicious influence of the three thousand five hundred states, how can you not be curious!"

"Surrender or death?!" Under the chapter of the dragon herding, the absolute power slammed on the tortoise shell, and in an instant, Zhang Qing and the monk of the Fan Law both had their faces changed drastically.

Zhang Qingbang's power on the tortoise shell was doubled in his body, and his qi and blood collapsed in an instant, and both the divine soul and the golden lotus had a tendency to shake.

Zhang Qing knew very well how strong his strength was, and in the same way, he also knew that his physique was difficult to withstand his own strength.

"What the hell?"

As everyone knows, in the eyes of the monk of the law, Zhang Qing is still intact is the most shocking thing, as the owner of the tortoise shell, he also knows the power of the tortoise shell, which is the remnant of a long-lived demon.

However, Zhang Qing's punch came down, and the tortoise shell couldn't bear it.

"With my own means, I can't be his opponent." Monk Fanfa's heart was shocked, but he panicked when he saw Zhang Qing's next punch after repairing.

"Daoyou's subordinates are merciful, and in the lower Tan Xi, it is walking under the door of Tianji Pavilion!" Tan Xi felt that the identity of Tianji Pavilion was his last guarantee, and he might be able to survive.

Hearing the other party's transmission, Zhang Qing was slightly surprised, "Tianji Pavilion? ”

He had only heard the news of this behemoth from Jiang Baiyi and the others, and it was said that there were countless strong people among them, and the cultivation of the golden lotus had a trace of qualifications to walk on one side.

"It's a no-brainer!" Zhang Qing's eyes flashed with joy, and his voice became even colder, "Surrender, or die." ”

Hearing such an answer, Tan Xi fell silent, and the next moment, the rich water attribute spell on his body began to erupt, unleashing all his power without reservation.

The flames spread in his body, and the moment Zhang Qinggang was about to release the Heavenly Punishment again, he felt a strong confinement restricting him.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the robe on the ground, this Buddhist magic power, it was so terrifying?

His natal spell was imprisoned by the robe, and he couldn't continue to use it for a short time.

"It doesn't matter." The golden light on his body flickered, and under the light of the immortal golden body, Tan Xi's spell failed to cause any injuries to Zhang Qing.

And Zhang Qing still tirelessly punched and punched on the tortoise shell, and he gathered his strength to ensure that he could withstand the backlash while destroying the tortoiseshell's defense little by little.

Obviously, the resistance of the immortal golden body to Tan Xi's spell, and the tortoise shell's defense against Zhang Qing, the former has the upper hand, and the immortal golden body on Zhang Qing's body is dimming a little, but the tortoise shell is the first to be unable to bear it.

As a crack appeared on a tortoiseshell fragment, this defensive magic weapon of mysterious origin could no longer resist Zhang Qing's steps.

One step landed in front of Tan Xi, and the latter's third-order magic sword that exuded a sharp edge appeared in his hand, slashing towards Zhang Qing with endless water waves.

At the same time, a little bit of dust in the void condensed, turning into a transparent spar and imprisoning Zhang Qing in place.

Those Golden Lotus of the Far Pot Alliance made a move, and they knew very well that they would be them after Zhang Qing solved Tan Xi, so they had to withdraw their hands to restrict Zhang Qing.

A sword fell, and Zhang Qinggang's raised fists were also imprisoned by the spar, and he couldn't get out of trouble in a short period of time, so he could only watch the sword fall on his eyebrows.

While! ——The golden light smeared all over his body, Zhang Qing's eyes stared at the blade of the sword that fell on his forehead, and the immortal golden body and the gilded fire spirit heaven blocked the armor of this sword.

In an instant, the dragon roared, Zhang Qing got out of trouble, and a punch slammed into Tan Xi's chest, all the latter's mana instantly dented, and after a punch was blasted, dense cracks covered Tan Xi's body, and the crimson light became more and more dazzling, until there was a bang.

Tan Xi's whole body was shattered, and the crimson flames rekindled on his flesh and blood, locking every inch of flesh and blood like a chain, ensuring that the strong vitality of the golden lotus could not survive in such a desperate situation.

But this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that this red flame completely hooks the world-destroying flame that has been burning for nearly an hour and a half under the robe of the earth.

On top of the robe, there was quietly a black hole the size of a thumb, and the crimson flame pierced through the robe, and then the endless forbidden fairy fire poured out of the sky and earth along the black hole, covering the black and white world little by little.

Buddhism's supernatural powers are strong, but it also means that once the supernatural powers are damaged, the greater the price that Buddhist cultivation needs to pay.

The old monk's face was pale, as if he had been burned with blood all over his body at this moment, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"Old thing, you're getting weaker." Xuan Ye raised his head suddenly, and the fierce tiger roared, and the Buddha Xiu suddenly reacted, and his cultivation actually fell one layer unconsciously.

But it was too late, a pair of metal-like palms locked his wrists, and then tossed him high.

Hangu Qingniu raised his head, and his golden body was shattered!