"I'll go! What the hell is going on?"

Tang Seng in the Water Curtain Cave looked at the blood-colored spear in front of him with a depressed face.

A hundred pieces of shards have been combined into a spear, but it is only an illusion.

Although the spear in front of him was lifelike, Tang Seng could clearly see that it was a shadow.

Now that the meeting time has passed, it has not yet condensed.

Even if there is no condensation, there is no change around the key.

In the past, when the Heavenly Qingyun was synthesized, it would also absorb the Haoran Righteous Qi between the heavens and the earth, and now there was no other change except for a blood-colored spear phantom erected.

Failed to synthesize?

It should be impossible.

All the heavens and clouds can be synthesized, and there is no reason for the god-killing spear to have an accident.

Faced with the scene in front of him, Tang Seng could only think that the synthesis of the god-killing spear might be slightly different.

"Huh!"

Tang Seng, who was waiting boredly, suddenly discovered a trace of abnormality.

Standing upside down at the end of the godkiller spear in front of him, an undetectable line of blood fell and disappeared into the dirt.

If it weren't for the strange observation in front of him, Tang Seng wouldn't have been able to find it.

Tang Seng, who looked at it for a while, found that the blood line that connected the god-killing spear to the earth was getting thicker.

"Weird! What the hell is going on!"

Tang Seng, who was squatting, looked at the thin blood line of his hair, and muttered in his mouth.

Obviously, the synthesis of the god-killing spear has a lot to do with this blood line.

Compared to the Optimus Pillar of Light that appeared in the Heavens Qingyun, this god-killing spear actually hung down a blood line.

Previously, the heavens and clouds shook the Three Realms, and it seemed to be quietly going on in front of them.

Faced with this scene, Tang Seng was naturally happy in his heart.

Zhutian Qingyun can say that if the god-killing spear is known by the Three Realms, it will definitely be in big trouble.

The current situation obviously saves him a lot of trouble.

As for spending more time, Tang Seng didn't care.

Tomorrow is the weekend, so it's okay to spend a day or two.

Tang Seng, who had made a decision in his heart, waved his big hand, casually laid a layer of mana around him, and then sat cross-legged.

Tang Seng was bored waiting in Huaguo Mountain, but at this moment, the Buddhas in Lingshan had changed their complexions.

The Buddha and so many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas chanting together could not eliminate the blood gushing out of the ground.

"Under this spiritual mountain, what kind of demons have been suppressed, and they are so powerful. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the golden lotus and the earth entangled with blood mist below, and his face was very solemn.

She is one of the five elders of the five directions of the Heavenly Court, and she also enjoys the position of Heavenly Venerable, but she doesn't know that there are demons under this spiritual mountain.

In the Three Realms, there are even things that she doesn't even know her identity.

In the air, Rulai's face became extremely solemn.

The Buddhas and Arhats worked together, but they still couldn't eliminate the overflowing blood mist.

Sitting in the air, Rulai no longer hesitated, and shouted loudly with his mouth.

I saw the 'swastika' character Buddha seal that shrouded the entire Lingshan Mountain, dripping and turning, and then pressing down like the sky falling.

The Buddha seal came in an instant, through many Buddhas and Arhats, and was imprinted on the land of Lingshan.

The 'swastika' seal disappeared into the ground in an instant, and the blood mist in the entire air was purified.

Everyone in the air hurriedly looked down, but no blood mist appeared.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and even the brows of Rulai in the air also relaxed.

But before everyone could ask the Buddha about the reason, suddenly there was a rumbling sound under the Spirit Mountain.

Immediately, in the shocked eyes of Rulai and the others, the entire Lingshan shook.

On the ground at the foot of Ling Mountain, there were even more terrifying cracks appearing, and more bloody qi gushed out of them.

"The Buddha is not good, and the demons under the spiritual mountain are coming out. ”

Seeing the black cracks, the Buddha exclaimed.

Rulai didn't reply, sat down on the lotus platform and slowly flew out, and countless golden lights hung down on it.

It was a cracked crack that healed quickly.

The Golden Lotus of Nine Grades of Merit, the spiritual treasure of the Western Religion, is also the luck of the Western Religion.

Looking at the cracks that healed quickly, many Buddhas stared at that place closely.

Sure enough, there was another accident.

In the crack, a black lotus platform appeared.

The lotus platform is extremely dark, and there are three more grades than the nine-grade merit golden lotus, and there are twelve grades.

They were all great supernatural beings of the Three Realms, so they naturally understood what the Twelve represented.

Not only did the expressions of many Buddhas change drastically, but even the faces of the Buddhas also changed drastically.

That black lotus was far away from the Nine Rank Merit Golden Lotus, and the speed at which the cracks shrank was significantly slower.

In between, a thick bloody aura gushed out, instantly enveloping the entire Lingshan Surrounding Mountains.

All the Buddhas in Lingshan looked at the changes in front of them with suspicious faces, what exactly was suppressed under this Lingshan.

After cultivating in Lingshan for so many years, they didn't know that there were such monsters under Lingshan.

Just when the Buddhas were in doubt, they suddenly saw a figure on the black lotus.

A man with long hair and dressed in black.

"I didn't expect us to meet again so soon!"

As the figure appeared, a voice came from nowhere.

"Humph!"

Rulai snorted heavily, did not speak, and more and more golden light hung down from the golden lotus of the Nine Grades of Merit in the air.

Although the nine-grade merit golden lotus is missing the three grades, it carries the luck of the one sect, and the power is just self-evident. happy

The surrounding Buddhas were shocked in their hearts, the monsters under this spiritual mountain actually knew the Buddha.

Could it be that he was suppressed by the Buddha under the spiritual mountain.

Looking at the black lotus and the man in the crack, the hearts of the Buddhas of Lingshan were full of questions.

"Twelve Rank World Destroying Black Lotus!

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was standing in the air, was staring at the black lotus in it.

Although she has never seen it, the only one who can have this power in heaven and earth, and can still carry the nine-rank merit golden lotus, is the twelve-grade world-destroying black lotus.

The long-haired man in black seemed to have an abnormality, and although he had the help of the Twelve Rank Extinction Golden Lotus, he still couldn't stop the crack from shrinking.

In such a tug-of-war time, the land around Lingshan for hundreds of miles was already surrounded by endless blood qi.

Only on the spiritual mountain, the Buddha's light is shining, like a last pure land.

"Weird! Weird! How could there be such a sudden upheaval. ”

The Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch, who came in a hurry, happened to see the changes in Lingshan, and couldn't help but look surprised.

The Lingji Bodhisattva who followed the side had a great change in complexion.

At this moment, the entire Spirit Mountain was shrouded in a rich blood qi.

He had only walked to Heaven once, and such a change had taken place.

The suspicious Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch was not slow, and threw the long sword in his hand.

The long sword grew in the wind and turned into a huge one.

The divine sword in the air swung slightly, and the endless righteous qi rolled out.

The blood mist that fills the air melts instantly if the ice and snow meet high temperatures.

Melting away the thick blood mist in the air, the two of them also saw the dense cracks under the Spirit Mountain.

The Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch was only slightly stunned, and Lingji Bodhisattva's face changed drastically again.

Under the spiritual mountain, when will there be such a situation.

"We'll meet again soon!"

The man who seemed to sense the changes outside, manifested on the black lotus, said lightly.

Immediately, in the stunned eyes of the Buddhas in Lingshan, the man's figure faded, and it seemed that he was not the deity.

And with the man's departure, the black lotus dripping in the crack also fled.

The Twelve Rank Extinction Black Lotus left, the blood mist disappeared, and the cracks also disappeared rapidly.

Looking at the ground that instantly returned to normal, Rulai's face was extremely solemn.

The Buddhas in the air also looked at each other.

The blood mist had just risen, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed what had just happened.

"Buddha, the Jade Emperor Xuan Jiutian Demon Patriarch is here. ”

Just as he was pondering, Lingji Bodhisattva quickly greeted him.

"Emperor Lao Fei will take a trip!"

The Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor shares the position of Heavenly Venerable in the Three Realms, and his identity is not weaker than that of Rulai, and he does not dare to slack off.

"Buddha, that crack just now?"

The Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor nodded and asked softly.

I had just melted away the blood mist, and I could see that the ground below was full of cracks, and before I could take a closer look, those cracks were closed.

Looking at the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor in front of him, Rulai sighed slightly, and said softly: "Black Lotus is here! Heaven and Earth Tribulation!"

The Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch who didn't care about it turned stunned in an instant.

When ordinary people say this, he can not care, but now he is the lord of the spiritual mountain, such as the Buddha.

The Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch was shocked in his heart, and the many suspicious Buddhas and Arhats around him were naturally even more shocked.

The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, which can be commensurate with the Great Tribulation, is not an ordinary thing.

The Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch didn't stay long and left in a hurry.

The Jade Emperor didn't send him to subdue demons, after all, Lingshan is also not simple.

Originally, I just came to investigate the actual situation, but I didn't expect to get this answer.

Looking at the departing Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor, Rulai quietly looked at the foot of Lingshan with a deep incomprehension in his eyes.

He had calculated that the Buddha Gate would be catastrophic, but now it seemed to be abnormal.

And at the moment when the crack under the Lingshan disappeared, Tang Seng, who was far away in the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, shrank his eyes and stood up with a swish.

Tang Seng originally thought that he would have to wait for the blood line to rise to the thickness of the gun's shadow before he could completely synthesize the god-killing spear, but he didn't know that a blood light escaped from the ground just now.

The phantom of the god-killing spear suspended in the air directly became solid.

Although the blood light was fast, Tang Seng could still see it clearly, and what came out was a spear.

The last time the heavens and clouds were synthesized, it was to absorb the vast righteous qi between heaven and earth, and now it is to summon the original Three Realms God Killer Spear.

"Oh my boy! ”

Looking at the spear floating in front of him, Tang Seng was shocked.

No wonder there has been no reaction before, no wonder there has been a blood line hanging underneath, just to pull the real godkiller spear.

Tang Seng, who was thinking in his heart, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the god-killing spear in front of him.

In an instant, a thick bloody aura spurted in, surging towards his primordial spirit.

That violent, bloodthirsty aura seemed to crush his true spirit.

Tang Seng's complexion changed greatly, and his figure retreated again and again.

"Damn! Sure enough, Da Luo Jinxian can't use it!"

Tang Seng's face became a little ugly.

It's finally condensed into a god-killing spear, but it can't be used, it's a fart.

He is only in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal now, and he still has a long way to go before he is a mixed Yuan Jin Immortal.

Just as Tang Seng was scolding in his heart, suddenly the god-killing spear swung slightly, and the violent bloody qi quickly contracted, turning into a blood-colored spear.

"What's the situation?"

The changes in front of him made Tang Seng a little stunned.