The dog holds the gun in one hand, pierces the gap in the soft rope, and draws a small round roll on the head of the gun, which wraps the soft strength. Lift up with one hand and press down with the other, using all your strength to pick the rope off.

"Third brother, hold it firm!"

The Blue Dragon Glaive slashed at the tip of the Overlord Spear with the power of the mighty shore.

I only heard a "ding" sound, as if a sharp needle pierced the eardrum.

The strength of the rope is beyond imagination, and there is no way to take it with a single blow from the two great divine weapons.

"Leave me alone, go and help King Xiang, he ...... He couldn't stand it anymore!" Fu Qingyun hurriedly shouted!

"Third brother, you take good care of the eldest princess. After speaking, Xiang Kun walked towards Xiang Xing.

"Second brother, what to do?"

Seeing the blood stains on the corners of Xiang Xing's mouth, Xiang Kun asked anxiously.

"Hack me with a knife!"

"What do you mean?"

Xiang Xing said: "Take the Qinglong Yanyue Knife to slash me, hurry up!"

"Good!"

Xiang Kun took two steps back, closed his eyes, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife slashed at his head!

"The inner god is the guide, the outer god is guarded, the inside and the outside are combined, and the gods of heaven and earth are ...... Come on!"

The Green Dragon Glaive slashed at Xiang Xing's Heavenly Spirit cover. In the air, a thick bolt of thunder and lightning slashed through the pure white world.

"Heaven and earth are magnificent, righteousness lasts forever, heroes are gods, and the world is auspicious!"

The phantom of an old man in Tsing Yi floated out of Xiang Xing's Heavenly Spirit Cover. Then there was a scholar with a wolf's pen in his hand......

"Come on......" Xiang Xing yelled.

An official in an official robe and a high hat appeared. Next, mushrooms have sprung up, and all kinds of characters have appeared in the world.

Xiang Xing, whose eyes were red, stared at the dream: "Come on." The human race is the spirit of heaven and earth, the foundation of all worlds. Shenzhou is the ancestral land of the human race, you are here to kill it!"

Dream said disdainfully: "It's useless." It's all dead. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi spoke: "Although we are dead. But the spirit has been integrated into the blood of the human race. ”

The sound of the horse overshadowing the other sounds. A bearded general galloped out. As soon as he pulled the reins with both hands, the handsome man stood up. The general first glanced at the many phantoms, and then turned to look at Xiang Kun.

"Haha, Xiaoyou should be an adult!" the general spread his hand and continued, "Give it to me!"

Xiang Kun trembled like a knot in his tongue: "You...... No, you are ......"

The reason why Xiang Kun was trembling was because the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand kept emitting joy and cheerfulness.

"Hahaha...... Brother, would it be nice to fight again with Ben?"

The Qinglong Glaive happily broke free from Xiang Kun's big hand and threw himself into the arms of the general.

With the knife in hand, the general's momentum completely changed. There is no sharp spirit that cannot be approached, and there is no domineering spirit that is only self-respecting. Yes, it's just as steady as Mount Tai, and the sense of calm when you see it.

As soon as the general clamped the war horse, he carried the Qinglong Yanyue knife and went to General Zhao.

"I ...... I...... Second brother, do you see it, this ...... He...... It is the original owner of the Blue Dragon Glaive...... Second Brother ......"

Xiang Xing spat out another mouthful of blood and said, "In the future, you can too." Right now...... Ahem, help, brother, I can't stand it!"

"Oh!" Xiang Kun reacted, his hands against Xiang Xing's back, and powerful True Yuan poured in.

The Ten Thousand Realms Passage in one hand was restrained by Xiang Xing, and the totem pole in the other hand was suppressed by the Holy Sect. At this time, the dream can be said to be impossible to advance or retreat.

His gaze swept over his own army. With the blessing of Shuai Qi, the three parties of Shenzhou retreated again and again.

On the other side, under the leadership of the strangers, hundreds of Ya clan generals joined together with their true vitality machines to resist Jian Li's "Soul Departure" with all their might.

General Zhao's side. The huge mental feeling had been sprinkled with golden beads of sweat. On the Vajra Bodhi stick, the gaps of the Tao are criss-crossed.

"Amitabha, the general is so strong! The little monk has met an opponent for the first time!"

"The monk stepped aside. Let Ben meet for a while, buddy!" the bearded general was like an ant in front of General Zhao. But when General Zhao saw him, he retreated again and again, and the silver spear in his hand was unstable.

"You...... I know you......"

"Hahaha...... But let Ben wake up the old brother!"

The Green Dragon Glaive slashes through the void and slashes down the silver spear. He rode in front of General Zhao again, and the glaive sword exploded with countless lights and shadows.

Look at it with General Zhao's gaze. In the light and shadow, one war after another looms and disappears.

"Remember, why did you pick up a knife and gun, why did you gallop on the battlefield, and who did you fight for!"

"Ah......" General Zhao held his head and struggled desperately.

"General Zhao, leave quickly!" If he has a case, the dream is not good to explain to the saint. The Ya people were born to think that General Zhao had won all battles and made great achievements for the Ya people. Even in the court of the Ya clan, General Zhao can also ride a horse and carry a gun.

"Damn. You all deserve to die!" completely distracted the mind.

This time I came to Kunlun to compete for treasures. The Ya people have been preparing for many years. The dream borrowed General Zhao from the saint again, which was originally a matter of nine out of ten. But the Hongmeng army blocked the boat of the galaxy, and the strength of the Ya army was greatly reduced.

Even so, Dream is still 100% sure of winning the Ten Thousand Realms Pathway. However, that damn Xiang Xing, he actually summoned the Terran hero.

In the air, many Terran heroic phantoms smiled at the same time. They are very satisfied with the performance of the three parties in Shenzhou. In their eyes, every person, every soldier, exudes a strong pure spirit and righteousness.

The old man in Tsing Yi said again: "Let's do it together." I have turned into a foreign race, and then I will protect the inheritance of my human race for eternity!"

"Haha...... When it is!"

The phantoms flew away, encircling the dream. They stand or sit, lean or lie down, in all sorts of positions.

Every phantom erupted with a powerful spiritual righteousness. One is integrated into the Ten Thousand Realms Pathway, one is sweeping the army of the Ya Clan, and the other is the most powerful, rushing into the Dream Body.

The dream of "Ah......hhhh

The smoke in his eyes kept spitting and then slowly dimmed.

"Buzz ......"

The entire Kunlun Divine Palace trembled.

A will to dominate the world pierces the endless universe and descends on the dream.

"Boom ......"

A huge explosion sounded, and the Terran phantom was pressed down by the will and smashed into the ground.

"Hurray, hooray......" The Ya army felt the will and shouted frantically.

"You, you. Doing things too carelessly. ”

Will-turned people, wearing imperial robes, it was the Ya Emperor who fought with Murong Qi's divine power clone that day.

The four eyes looked at each other, and the smoke and light in the eyes of the Ya Emperor poured into the dream eyes.

"I'm tired. Take a break. Let me come!"

The dream of "well......" slowly leaned into the arms of the Ya Emperor.

The Emperor stroked the hair of the dream. Take over the Ten Thousand Worlds Passage and the Totem Pole. Blow again. The dream quickly became smaller, fluttering and hidden in the emperor's hair.

"Xiang Xing, right......" His wrist shook slightly, and the Ten Thousand Realms Passage twisted and whipped.

With a "snap", Xiang Xing took off his hand.

"The Emperor of Shenzhou is ......"

Kick up the totem pole and smash it down.

Shengzong, Fu Zhi and several others were smashed into the ground by totem poles.

"The emperor of the Western Regions of Shenzhou, you dare to cut the face of the dream, I want your life!"

The Ten Thousand Realms Passage had completely changed in the hands of that Emperor, and its power was many times more powerful than when it was used by the Dream. It seemed to have eyes and drew it towards the king of Brahman.

Linglong hurriedly threw out the soft whip. However, as soon as he touched the Ten Thousand Realms Path, the soft whip turned into flying ashes.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Xinjue lifted Hu Mei'er and put her on her shoulder. Hu Meier sat down cross-legged and kept chanting the Buddha's Heart Sutra.

"Fudo Myono ......"

Xinjue's big hand hurriedly grasped the passage of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and his feet stepped on it continuously, holding it steadily.

"Oh, the monk is good, but you are willing to join our court, and you should be regarded as a national teacher. ”

"Amitabha...... The little monk has only seen people become Buddhas, but he has never seen different Buddhas. ”

"Interesting! Let the monk become a member of my clan!"

The Emperor of the Ya tribe opened his mouth and said something that no one could understand. Those words formed Zhang Shengzhi in the air.

"Amitabha...... Attack the little monk's heart Buddha? Your uncle, your Buddha's grandfather practiced the heart Buddha. And let Grandpa Buddha ignite the alien race. ”

The Buddha's Heart Sutra sounded. Xinjue and Hu Meier chanted together, and the boundless Buddha was intended to rotate around the emperor of the Ya tribe.

This is the competition of "meaning" and the competition of "Tao".

The strength of the mind lies in its Buddhahood. Both wanted to cross the other.

On the other side, Xiang Xing was helped up by his eldest brother. The hand that originally held the Ten Thousand Realms Passage was cut off with five fingers, and it was drenched in blood.

"Damn!

Xiang Kun wrapped one hand around Xiang Xing's waist, clenched the other hand into a fist, and hurried towards the Ya Emperor.

Xiang Xing smiled: "Big brother, I didn't expect us to die like this." Hehe......"