On the heavenly dome of Xianyang Palace, the purple True Buddha Demon Flame is burning, the monk holding the Demon Dragon Purple Flame Flowing Blade has a bare arm, his left cheek is full of lilac tattoo lines, and a purple dragon ball pendant is condensed on his left ear, in his eyes, the left is the golden Buddha light, and the right is the purple demon flame, killing the sky, shaking the sky.

"Fahai!"

The nine-headed scourge raised his head to the sky, "Look at your current appearance, do you still look like a monk? You are a demon!

As soon as the nine-headed scourge rushed into the sky, the nine heads rose and fell one after another, one by one, the origin breathed, the mighty and endless, and for a time, the fire and feng shui rushed together, and there was a great reshaping of heaven and earth, and the potential of all things to become nirvana.

However, this is only an illusion.

This is just the primordial power of the scourge, which is why there is such power in this small world, out of this small world, it is difficult for the scourge to have a power.

Fahai held the long knife in his hand, and slashed down, those origin breaths could not hurt Fahai in the slightest, only to see that in the middle of the black and white vortex, the monk brandished a purple long knife in the shape of the glaive, and between the roars, the sword qi soared into the sky, and it was actually on par with the nine-headed scourge.

Fahai's voice was cold, "Woe Fight, my Buddha is merciful, the poor monk gives you one last chance, let go of your obsession, and become a part of the poor monk's eight heavenly dragon totems, everything still has room to maneuver, if you are obsessed, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"

"Fahai, today is either you die or I die! Either you eat me, or I eat you! I fight with you!"

The nine-headed scourge swirled around and opened its huge mouth suddenly, only to see that the nine heads devoured out nine black hole vortices, each of which was condensing mana outward, and for a while everything around seemed to be drawn by the condensed demon, and even the vision became blurred.

"Holy Monk!"

Outside the gate of Afang Palace, the red-dressed demon girl said in a loud voice, "Hurry up and interrupt the nine-headed fight! It is the demon summoning the magic weapon of the Zhurong Fire God-the fang of the calamity!!"

When the scourge in the sky heard the words, he seemed to be in a hurry, and he was afraid of being interrupted.

However, Fahai's words made Ru's face turn white, and the scourge was relieved.

Fa Hailang said loudly, "Female donor, the poor monk never takes a shortcut to subdue the demon, but takes the dignified and upright, smashes the body of the monster, destroys the original spirit of the monster, and lets them see the breadth and profundity of my Buddha's Dharma! Let them know that being an enemy of my Buddha is tantamount to seeking a dead end, and the poor monk disdains to use such a desperate skill!"

Fahai's words, Ruwen's face turned white directly, and the angry jade foot couldn't stop stomping on the ground, "Bastard! You damn bastard! When the fang of the scourge comes out, I see how you cry!"

"Forget it, I'd better pull the black up out, only the Blade of Despair can barely fight against the fangs of scourge. ”

"If the monk really dies to me, then something will happen. ”

Ruwen pushed open the palace door and returned to Afang Palace.

In the sky, the nine mouths of the scourge were vomited together, and the nine black hole vortices above the head quickly converged, turning into a terrifying black hole with a diameter of three hundred zhang.

With the passage of time, in the middle of the black hole at this moment, boiling meteorites appeared, and the roar of those meteorites resounded and smashed out of the face, and the magma meteorites of the flowing fire fell at the foot of Fahai, and a barren volcano with a height of 100 zhang was formed in a short time.

The scourge fell on the top of the barren volcano, looking up at the Fahai in the sky, "Fahai! The fang of the scourge is my master's divine weapon, and there are countless immortals buried under this weapon, even the water god Gonggong was also defeated on this fang, it is your honor to be buried here today!"

Fahai overlooked the barren volcano, "Don't talk nonsense, sacrifice Zhu Rong's weapon, let the poor monk see, there is some ability!"

"Then the holy monk will look at it!"

The scourge slammed headlong downward, merging with the burning Wildfire Divine Mountain, and at this moment, the magma rushed into the sky, and the blood light rushed out of the surroundings, and the hot flames instantly burned the surroundings of Afang Palace.

Boom –

The Wildfire Divine Mountain cracked through the middle, and a dazzling terrifying meteor smashed its head and face towards Fahai's front door.

Fahai waved the Purple Flame Flow Knife in his hand with both arms and slashed towards the meteor.

"Unbeatable!"

The long knife that Jairus turned into trembled, "That's the fang of the scourge, the Zhurong Divine Soldier forged by the teeth of the scourge body, I am not the opponent of the ancestral calamity, Fahai, stop it!"

Fahai waved his hand and threw the long knife in his hand aside, "Waste!

Fahai clasped his hands together, looked at the terrifying meteorite divine soldier who was rushing towards him, and his voice was like thunder, "My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha, Buddha's power, one breath of mountains and rivers!"

Fahai raised his left hand and opened his five fingers towards the fangs of the scourge that came down, only to see the moment the fingers flicked away, layers of pale golden ripples appeared around Fahai, and the ripples were like water ripples, washing the heavens, rippling layer by layer, and countless spatial layers were instantly formed around Fahai.

1. Pneumatic mountains and rivers are Fahai's strongest defensive skills.

Once made the monkey deflated, can it still have such a miraculous effect when dealing with the scourge now?

The answer is no.

The fangs of the scourge rose into the sky, as if a sharp arrow crushed the ripples of the layers of space arranged by Fahai, and under the burning of the flames, Fahai's pneumatic mountains and rivers were instantly destroyed, the real power, ignoring any law simulation, enchantment barrier, is this the power of the fire god Zhurong?

Fahai saw the appearance of the fangs of the scourge.

It was a long knife with a double-edged blade, the magma flowed on the hilt, the flames on the knife edge, the long knife was extinguished, and it stabbed Fahai's head with one knife, and Fahai was about to be shot in the head on the spot.

At the gate of Afang Palace, Ru Wu looked at the scene in front of her, and couldn't stop saying, "Hei Qi, what are you doing?

Kuroki didn't move, not even trying to draw his sword.

"Are you listening to me!" Ru Yu yelled urgently, "Shoot!"

Hei Qi said, "Holy Monk, win!"

As soon as the black words came out, Ruwu was stunned.

Looking at the sky again, the blade of the fangs of the scourge was aimed at the center of Fahai's eyebrows, and half of the Sanskrit text burned at the center of Fahai's eyebrows, and the half-painted Sanskrit text was burning, and a thin monk in a golden robe and holding a nine-ring tin staff walked out of the Buddha flame, he was short and dark, his cheeks were as resolute as iron, his eyes were shining, and he was as firm as the stars.

The fang of the scourge fought at the black and thin monk who walked out of the fire, and for a while, he actually trembled.

Tang Sanzang!

It's Tang San's burial!

Which ruthless man who buried the heavens and buried all beings, he is back!

Tang Sanfu looked at the fangs of the scourge in front of him, opened his left hand, and his 10,000-year-old frozen face gently spit out a few words, "Buddha Potential, One Thought Blossoms!"

Tang Sanfu grabbed the blade of the fang, only to see the golden lotus blossoms blooming, the faster lotus vines, lotus man, lingering around the entire fang, lotus flowers of different sizes blooming, the golden lotus flower of the angry flame cup on the fangs of the scourge was extinguished, and the entire fangs of the scourge no longer had a bit of murderous aura. The golden lotus flower spreads towards the heavens, turning into a blooming golden lotus, and the Buddha comes out of the lotus flower one by one, and the Buddha recites the Buddha's name, which is indescribably solemn and indescribably holy.

Outside the gate of Afang Palace, Ru Wu looked at the Buddha in the sky and muttered, "Ten thousand Buddhas?"

Hei Qi Mu Ran said, "That's the magic power of Rulai, this is Tang San's burial, and the Buddha is blooming." ”