145 The Great War

At this time, at the bottom of the magma pool, the majestic figure and the smiling monk of the Gate of the Three Realms were so fighting that the entire stone chamber trembled, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

Ouyang Yan was dumbfounded, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

The shadow of the sword and the sound of the Brahman in the sky permeated the entire stone room.

At this time, the smiling monk had already stood up, and his body seemed to be a small mountain in Ouyang Yan's eyes.

His whole body was burning with pure yang golden fire, as if it was a round of rising sun, the golden light was like auspicious steaming, the glow of the sun, and the rui qi appeared.

His mouth spewed with golden light, turning into Sanskrit sounds like thunderbolts, like huge Buddhist bells and drums ringing.

The ceiling falling all over the sky was pure and flawless, and the golden lotus surging on the ground opened in an instant, and the golden light was like a waterfall

But the figure of the Gate of the Three Realms was even more majestic, the sword qi that rushed to the sky was like a backbone that stood up to the heavens and the earth, and countless sword seas formed a whirlpool, shattering all the smallpox and golden lotus flowers in the blink of an eye.

The thunder of the Heavenly Dao in the outside world rumbled into the stone room, as if it was the roar of the Heavenly Dao.

Click!

A flash of lightning came from outside the void, as if it was a heavenly sword, directly through the void to the stone chamber.

"Three Realms, the Heavenly Dao Divine Punishment is coming, you and I can't escape, why?" the smiling monk spoke, making a compassionate voice

He wants to have no quarrel with the world, and he doesn't want to do anything, maybe he doesn't want to deal with disputes anymore.

After all, he is just "Nam no Amitabha." "A lotus platform green lantern, to put it simply, he is just a magic weapon of Amitabha Buddha in the south.

Now that the Gate of the Three Realms is fighting with him, it has disturbed the rules and balance of this heaven and earth, and he has been spied on by the Heavenly Dao, attracting divine punishment.

Such a divine punishment represents the heavenly power that all things under the Heavenly Dao are ants.

"No, I just want to wake you up. The Three Realms replied, his tone was like a slap in the face, and a sword pointed away.

Thundered!

The sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, forming a monstrous sword sea whirlpool, and countless giant swords were like peaks, towering in the void of the ten directions, forming a large array of swords enveloping the ten directions.

A huge blood-red sun fell down, like blood, and fell into the sea of swords, and the waning moon fell like a hook to the bottom of the sword peak.

His momentum was even stronger at this time, and the sword in his hand dragged up a rainbow-like sword light.

In the entire stone room, all the Sanskrit sounds of the heavenly flowers and the golden lotus surging from the ground were shattered and disappeared.

"The three swords go to the sky, and my three realms become empty. ”

An extremely carefree shout of surprise resounded, as if a peerless sword immortal was walking on a song, a sword pointed at the sky, and no one in the Three Realms could stop him.

His path is under the sword, and three swords can lead to the sky.

Then, a very rhyming voice came to Ouyang Yan's ears, and said, "The time is ripe, take away the Nan Wushen Lamp, and I will help you to bathe in the thunder tribulation and regenerate the thunder." ”

This was the voice of the Gate of the Three Realms, and Ouyang Yan came back to his senses from shock.

He nodded, his excitement indescribable, which could be described as a boiling blood.

Because of this peerless battle, he saw many things from it, and the benefits to him were self-evident.

Being able to witness a battle between the Gate of the Three Realms and the battle with Nan Wushen's lamp was enough for him to use it to improve his shortcomings.

Especially the perception of the Three Realms Sword Technique, at this time he had a feeling of sublimation.

Facing the three swords of the Gate of the Three Realms, which are like a sword, and one sword can reach the sky, the face of the monk Nan Wu is extremely solemn.

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh. ”

One by one is more majestic, such as the Buddha bell ringing in the Buddha Gate Temple, the wooden fish ringing in unison, and the Sanskrit sound of the Ten Thousand Buddhas pouring the scriptures throughout.

The smiling monk's whole body was filled with golden light, it was the pure yang golden fire burning, and behind his head, at this time, a colorful halo appeared.

At this moment, the smiling monk did his best, and the whole person was like a real living Buddha, set off as tall as a mountain, stepping on auspicious clouds to preach and baptize.

Rumble!

"Grab the lamp!!" Only two words came from the Gate of the Three Realms to Ouyang Yan's ears.

The ten-square space in front of Ouyang Yan was shrouded at this time, as if a door had opened, he could move.

He swept towards the altar-like platform, but he also felt the danger of this battlefield.

Countless sharp sword qi roared, and the Sanskrit voice sang in the sky, as if you were in a battlefield of gods and Buddhas.

Ouyang Yan quickly approached the small altar, and the power of pure yang in his whole body surged, like a golden light god, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Nanwu Divine Lamp in the blink of an eye.

The pure yang was incomparable, like the temperature of the scorching sun, and he felt like he was about to be ignited.

Boom Boom!

Also at this moment, the sword of the Gate of the Three Realms could not stop the giant sword like a heavenly dao, and a single sword shattered all the Sanskrit sounds of the smiling monk.

Ten thousand swords rang out in unison, and a sword shattered the smiling monk's law, the light on his body dimmed, and the halo of the divine disc behind his head disappeared.

"Why bother!!" was the last sentence of the smiling monk before he was dissipated.

The body of the smiling monk disappeared, turning into a ball of pure yang golden fire, falling like a small sun, and falling into the Nanwu Divine Lamp.

It turned out that he was the wick that burned with pure yang gold.

As soon as he fell into the magic lamp, the entire Nanwu Divine Lamp rang out, and the pure yang golden fire was vigorous again, terrifying like a small sun burning.

A white coat like snow, a sword aura rushing into the night, hazy as shrouded in a cloud of blazing light, came to Ouyang Yan's side in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Yan wanted to see the dignity of the Gate of the Three Realms clearly, but it was too hazy to see clearly, even if it was so close.

He only saw the green silk fluttering like a waterfall, and his body floated up at great speed in the blink of an eye.

Thundered!

The entire stone chamber trembled, and in the blink of an eye, rocks fell, and countless magma rushed in like a flood.

The entire stone chamber collapsed, and Ouyang Yan was taken out of the magma pool by the Gate of the Three Realms in the blink of an eye, and came to the outside world to face the terrifying Divine Punishment Thunder Tribulation in the sky.

"Cause and effect are both eliminated, retribution is not happy, go, in this cause and effect thunder tribulation, eliminate your evil obstacles, and achieve the realm of two tribulations and scattered immortals. The voice of the Gate of the Three Realms sounded, and Ouyang Yan was pushed by a divine force and pounced into the terrifying thunder vortex.

Rumble!

A huge and quaint portal appeared, enveloping these ten regions, like a huge formation, cutting off everything.

Ouyang Yan wanted to survive the thunderstorm, and he escorted him again.

"Huh, what's going on?" At the top of a mountain peak far away, he silently observed Mr. Zhang, who was waiting for the opportunity, and at this moment, he suddenly found that at the location of the volcanic peak, it seemed that an invisible force was covering it.

The thundercloud whirlpool was like a whirlpool in the sea, and countless thunderbolts swam away, like a thunder dragon roaring.

The whole sky was dark and oppressive, and the thunder in my ears rumbled in my ears.

Mr. Zhang's spirit shrank and sat quietly on the top of this mountain, waiting for what he called "chance." ”

But at this moment, the place where the heavenly thunder condensed, the location of the volcanic peak, seemed to disappear at this time, that is, the volcanic peak still existed in his sight, but it no longer existed in his perception.

His heart fluctuated greatly, and he was even a little excited and nervous.

"Is there really a shocking treasure born? Even the breath is covered, okay! As long as the Heavenly Dao God punishes you, I will take it again hahaha......" Mr. Zhang let out a wild laugh, he was ready to plan.

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