The bronze fist smashed down from the sky, and the surrounding air hummed, as if it was squeezed in pain, and the crimson immortal fire fell on the other party, but it seemed that it could not cause any obstacles.

Zhang Qing raised his head, and at the last moment, Mu Long roared, and the same punch blasted out towards the other party.

The moment the two fists collided, a snow-white wave of air spread in all directions, and the endless yellow sand was annihilated at this moment, while the rest was farther away, as if it was swept up by a storm, straight into the sky, and then fell from hundreds of feet of sky, but a new wave of air swept in, blasting them into the sky again.

In just a breathing time, the desert area of dozens of miles was already filled with endless grains of sand, and in the dim world, only the sound of fists and flesh collisions could be heard.

Feeling a trace of blood, Zhang Qing looked coldly at the Buddha cultivator in front of him, "Shouldn't you talk about compassion first and send away those innocent lives?" ”

All the way he went, there were many desert lives around him that followed his footprints, but now, all of them were wiped out under the aftermath.

The topless monk put one hand on his chest, "Since you have already made your choice, why be hypocritical, don't compare us ascetics with those hypocritical bald donkeys." ”

"My Buddha has the heart of a bodhisattva, and I also have angry eyes, what do the laymen think?"

Zhang Qing nodded, "Very strong, you are the second one who can compare with me in strength now." ”

Buddha Xiu's expression laughed, and Zhang Qing's face quickly became ugly, because in the last moment, the eleven Buddha cultivators around him made a move, and the complete robe turned into ashes under us, revealing a bronzed majestic skin.

With just one breath, half of the eighty-seven golden body defenses were broken, and the remaining half was also on the verge of annihilation.

At the moment when the immortal fire arrived, the monk knew that he was safe, and he was going to take care of the magic weapon again, and his hands were folded behind his chest, and in an instant, eighty-seven humanoid phantoms were shrouded in my golden body, and I looked at it sloppily, each of which was myself.

Heaven and earth became chaotic at that moment, the endless grains of sand sank, the air rose, and in the space where the immortals changed, only a hazy white mist remained, which was formed by the condensation of a large amount of spiritual energy, and it was also the chaos of the battlefield at this moment.

"Fourteen Golden Lotus Eight Open Buddha cultivators, they really look up to you."

The Dharma Weapon fell under me, shattering half of my arm, but in an instant, my body was reorganized in the sea of fire.

"Oh my god!"

The world of flames spread to every corner of the radius in an instant, and it was the random spread of mana after that, but the part that belonged to the real fire.

At the same time, Long Wei reflected the depths of Zhang Qing's soul, making me instinctively stiffen in place.

Zhang Qing's flesh and blood are transforming, and even the divine soul is hidden, and in its place, there is a crimson lotus, and the surface of the lotus flower is not hazy.

"What the layman said is wrong, but he has to be able to withstand the fists of you and the other fourteen Arhats first."

The world is full of red glow.

Rumble!!!

took off his armor, the armor turned into flames and covered his palm, and Zhang Qing's head was also slapped in front of him, with a hideous smile on his face.

There are eight small formations of heaven, earth and man, the heavenly array controls the small potential spiritual machine, and the earth array belongs to the Yin Division, but there is no human array, what other resources are needed.

"Layman, there are not eleven, the golden bodies of your senior brothers are stronger than yours."

"You are a monk, and the golden lotus planted is the flower of Qi of the Four Classics!"

Jiang Hong stubbornly withstood the full force of the seventeen Buddhist cultivators, and on the way, I turned into a monstrous flame and blasted towards one of them.

"Sit on the deer." In front of him, the giant deer stepped from the sky, and Zhang Qing turned around and saw a golden giant hoof getting smaller and smaller.

"Fire—"

Zhang Qingjing raised his hand suddenly, at most, in the eyes of no one, my speed was very fast, but on the contrary, that extremely fast speed was blocked behind after the arrival of the Dragon Descending Vajra Fist.

"I'm sure you're mistaken, you should be proficient in some kind of human array technique, right?"

It was only one punch, but there were no thousands of phantoms overlapping under this punch before, no matter how weak the golden body of the Buddha Gate was, the monk also spit out a mouthful of blood and flew into the distance, and the vitality dissipated wildly.

The dragon shadow roared, Zhang Qing's eyes became indifferent, and the gilded fire spirit heaven covered the armor under me.

In the midst of the chanting, endless flames fell from the sky, like a pillar of flame light, enveloping Zhang Qing and Fuhu King Kong in it.

The bloodthirsty roar made Jiang Hong bleed, and his soul was hooked.

Fourteen pairs of eyes looked at the white depths, and the position where the fire light became more and more dim, as if no gods and demons had come out.

The two of them were close at hand, the distance between the seven eyes was more than a palm, and the white-white light bloomed on Jiang Hong's fingertips, and they were about to penetrate the first few defenses and touch the eyebrows of the cloth bag King Kong.

Rumble!

"Put on the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" An elderly monk with kind eyebrows stretched out his hand in Jiang Hong, folded his hands and spread them out, and the male lion with no thumb opened his small mouth of blood, and then became smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, until Zhang Qing's whole person was swallowed.

"You're going to forget that you're a cultivator."

The former was holding a cloth bag, which was blocked by the Qiankun Purple Gold Bowl.

"Your mana is endless!"

Zhang Qing's absolute power blasted out thousands of fists in an instant, and the void was full of the imprints of the power of the Dragon Husbandry Chapter.

"Descend the Dragon!" The monk roared angrily, and the roar of the dragon resounded in my body, and the illusory dragon wrapped around me, rushing towards Zhang Qing with the power of Wan Jun.

"Fuhu!"

The sky was covered with scorching rain, and the cold fog that had just risen around Zhang Qing reflected hundreds of pictures, and finally in the moment after the crisis came, it was fixed in the only one.

"Round the sacrifice of his ancestors!" In the sea of fire, Zhang Qing was like a god and demon coming through you, and the flames that rushed to the sky turned into chains, piercing through the surrounding white darkness, so that the golden light of the inner world came through those holes, and he grabbed something in the white darkness with his small hand in front of him and tore it fiercely.

"He's too much of you." The gilded fire spirit heavenly general armor is one of the eighty-eight immortal arts.

The power that was able to suppress the dragon genus fell behind Jiang Hong, and the more terrifying pressure made the eyes exposed under Zhang Qing's face armor almost burst open.

This is the presence of seventeen Buddhas, and I am in all directions, holding seventeen kinds of supernatural Buddha weapons, trying to suppress me.

At that moment, the fourteen Buddha Vajra suddenly discovered that they had the method to draw strength from heaven and earth.

"Laughing Lion!" Suddenly, there was no earth-shattering roar in front of Zhang Qing, and at the moment when the beast roared, Zhang Qing found that his fingers could no longer be turned backwards, and there were several fist prints and palm prints shrouded in the surrounding void, all of which dissipated at that moment.

Mana condensed into the body, at that moment Zhang Qing, after you said that there was no flesh and blood, everything about me became pure mana.

The male lion wailed, Zhang Qing reappeared in the sky, looked at the laughing lion King Kong monk with indifferent eyes, and slammed a fist into the opponent's chest.

The crimson fairy fire pierced through the chest of the giant deer, piercing through the front back, and a bloody figure fell into the sky, and fell under the desert to know life and death.

"Humph!" The flame condensed the spear, Zhang Qing did not have any firmness, and flew directly into the sky.

Zhang Qingguan is my life and death, with one fourteenth, I need to bear the deadliest threat every moment, just the hammer flew, even the exquisite cold fog around the body was still in time to react, a fist slammed into my front and back, the armor condensed by mana was dented at that moment, at the same time, Zhang Qing's chest protruded, and the ruddy face on the face armor had no blood in an instant.

"The golden body is destroyed!" The huge golden Buddha statue rose under Zhang Qing's body, and in the last moment, seventeen monks bombarded under the golden body.

With a slap of the palm, the Dragon Descending King Kong flew out directly upside down, smashing into the desert and plowing out traces of dozens of zhang.

"Layman, please pass away!" The world around me was pitch white, but that sentence was passed into Zhang Qing's mind hundreds of millions of times, making me crazy.

The flames were burning, and the fourteen Buddhas were stabbing and stabbing under their bodies, and we were also suffering, but as long as there was a way to kill us, as ascetics, we would enjoy being in that purgatory.

White and white seven colors surround the heaven and earth, but there is not the slightest fear in the eyes of the fourteen Buddha cultivators, we know that the immortals change, but we are also afraid of a thaumaturgy.