Under the giant Buddha, the bitter master faced three peerless masters attacking together, and he knew that today's hard battle was inevitable. But after protecting his body, Ah Ying's belief did not waver in the slightest.

Seeing that the Kanazawa Sanskrit flowing around him was a little more abundant, the wisps of golden light emanating from within had already wrapped his thin body.

Yu Wanshan, who flew in, was also shot away by the golden light of the Qi veins of the Bitter Happiness Protector.

Suddenly, a black coffin slammed into it with great force. Only then did Bitter Joy take action, and with the help of force, he threw the thousand catties of sarcophagus into the sky like a plaything.

Before he could react, another cold light slashed over.

Where the four people fought fiercely on the platform, the light was shining, and the stones were flying horizontally, which made all the spectators thrilling.

When Kule used his whole body's qi veins to catch the black coffin, the ice thorns in his spine, and the blue-black Xuanguang that burst into his bones, he felt that his heart was shaken, and thick blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth. He said in his heart: "If you continue to be entangled like this, there will be no chance of winning, and it seems that it can only be like this......"

I saw Bitter Joy take a few steps back and put his palms together in front of his chest.

"Dead ......"

When he slowly stared at him, his whole body did not receive any external force, and he rose out of thin air.

Suddenly, the entire sky was shrouded in a golden light. This light seemed to descend with the gods, shining into every corner of the giant Buddha's body, spilling on the stone wall and on the faces of nearly 100 monks.

And in the sky, where the luster is very strong, the original rickety and thin body has no traces of age.

The Ice Golem, Domain Fire, Yu Wanshan, and Ji Wuxian below didn't know what the hell this monk was doing, and even many disciples of the Afterlife Temple had never seen such a formation.

The expression of the refuge who watched carefully suddenly became extremely fascinated, and he exclaimed, "Death...... It's the Sutra of the Past Lives!"

Aman, and even more disciples, looked at the man in the sky in great surprise, and replied, "Sutra of Past Lives!"

"Master once said that this sutra may or may not exist, exist in heaven and earth, escape from the world, and record the future of the present and the ancients, and all the causes and conditions of the world, the world can be understood, and the world cannot be understood." ”

When the bitter joy opened his eyes again, outside the nine heavens, there was a distant chant from the darkness of hell, the chant of the gods, ingesting the heart and bones, even the most fierce masters, they were powerless to resist!

A mysterious face seemed to emerge from the sparkle of the canopy, and he lowered his eyes to peer at the faint mortals below.

Then, countless golden threads began to fall in the sky!

If you look closely, it is thousands of Sanskrit golden words that form a stream and fall down, and only begin to dissipate when it is three feet above the ground. Such a wonderful vision, but even Ah Ying, who has always been calm and composed, showed a slightly stunned expression!

And the chanting began to grow faster. It was so difficult to tell whether the voice was coming from all directions or from the depths of the heart.

It's just that the ice puppet, the domain fire, Yu Wanshan, and even Ji Wuxian immediately appeared strange when they heard this voice, and their faces were terrifying, extremely painful, as if this gentle sound carried boundless mana into their brains, turning over the river and the sea!

I don't know how long this pain lasted, but the mysterious chanting never stopped.

Domain Fire, who knelt on one knee, suffered from pain, and his face became extremely terrifying. Qiang raised his head, glaring angrily at the bittersweet figure in the luster of the sky, and let out a beastly roar.

Suddenly, the black flames of anger rose around the body of the domain fire, and even those giant eyes began to be engulfed by the black flames. He used all his strength to thrust the sarcophagus with the fierce black flames into the sky, towards the bitter pleasure. With him, his body also flew up behind the black fire sarcophagus.

Almost at the same time, the ice golem's usually cold and frosty face also turned angry, and he was seen to rise and head towards the most golden light in the sky.

In the air, bitter joy saw that these two ghosts could withstand the mana of the Sutra of the Past Life, and they flew up together, they were really shocked, and the old eyes that looked at the two ghosts were extremely solemn.

He also quickly changed the formula in his hand and let out a roar.

Suddenly, two golden snake-like veins of light flew out from the two fingers of the bitter and happy sword, circling towards the two ghosts.

When they arrived in the sky, these two surging golden snake light veins wrapped the ice puppet, the domain fire, and the thousand-pound sarcophagus in it, and everyone below was amazed.

Although the profound strength of the bitter music master was not expected by Ji Wuxian, on the other hand, his face did not worry about the ice puppet and the two ghosts of the domain fire, but he looked like he was winning.

Sure enough, the two golden snake light veins that bound the ice puppet and the domain fire were strange for a moment.

The ice golem and the domain fire almost simultaneously tore apart the veins of light that were entwined around their respective bodies, and they appeared! But these two ghosts were both panting and looking ugly, presumably it was in the veins of bitterness and happiness that they were able to see the light of day again.

They did not pause, did not give the bitter joy the slightest respite, and galloped away.

Such an imposing Sutra of the Past Lives had exhausted the strength of this hundred-year-old man's whole body, and only then did he force himself to urge the two true techniques to fight against the enemy and the two ghosts. Today's bitterness and happiness have long since collapsed and overdrawn, but the ice golem and domain fire are unscathed.

In the face of the fast black coffin, the cold crystal bone spurs and their terrifying two ghosts, he had nothing to do.

The generation of monks of the Afterlife Temple, who had run out of oil, still relied on their thin bodies to resist the menacing black flames and ice light.

The overwhelming golden luster has long since faded, and the incomparably strange black flames and ice light are surging, occupying one side of the sky, reflecting the emaciated old body in the center of the sky, which is weak and almost nothing!

Below, all the monks couldn't help but step out, extremely worried, and shouted one by one: "Master!"

The demonic light in the sky was everywhere, and it began to eat away at the talisman light that was engraved with many Sanskrit words.

Ah Ying, who was quietly looking at the sky, looked extremely light, and her tone was flat, and only she could hear the voice said: "Like the towering mountain Buddha, exist in the world, and no one is afraid." ”

And in the sky where everyone was engrossed in the strange light, there was a faint blue light and shadow galloping up! The direction in which the light and shadow went was also the bitter joy of hard support.

When everyone noticed his existence, they found that this figure wrapped in a faint blue light was actually Yu Wanshan!

The bitterness at this moment undoubtedly no longer has any extra strength to resist the Yu Wanshan that is speeding up. And Yu Wanshan has long been thinking about it, and has been waiting for such a good opportunity in the dark.

At this moment, Yu Wanshan was already within reach of bitterness, even if all the disciples under him had the heart to help Bitter Happiness, but who could defuse Yu Wanshan's offensive in such a short period of time. Moreover, Yu Wanshan, as the Heavenly Desolate Sect Master, had already reached the realm of Qi and Spirit, and was one of the few peak powerhouses in the world!

The mountain Buddha in the golden wave is extremely tall, so that although the several people fighting under it are extremely dazzling, they do not have half of it to reflect its face, so it will continue to stop its gaze thousands of miles away without notice, and there seems to be a smile on its face.

Just when Yu Wanshan was desperate, he gathered the internal force of the qi veins of his whole body and killed the bitter joy of heart failure with one blow......

"Whoosh~"

A foreign object flew at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

The monks, who were already worried and extremely nervous, were even more stunned when they saw this foreign object flying like light and shadow.

It turns out that there is really a speed in this world that can be so fast that it can resolve the crisis of bitterness and happiness in such a short period of time.

They suddenly sounded the crisp sound coming from the platform in front of the giant Buddha just a moment ago, the sound of chains breaking.

Nearly a hundred astonished eyes gathered and landed on this slightly stained aqua blue dress. She stood quietly on the platform, her cold eyes looking up in the air, without any expression, how could this not frighten everyone!

In the air, Yu Wanshan was also blocked by this flying thing, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and his wild sleeves rolled up a gale to knock this thing back to its original place.

Only then did everyone realize that this flying creature was actually a slender iron sword, an ordinary iron sword without any brilliance!

Yu Wanshan stared heavily at the woman who was looking at him under him, but he tried his best to fight for the woman. "You stupid mortal weapon wants to hurt me!"

Ah Ying only set his eyes on the bitter joy in the sky, and muttered: "Like a towering mountain Buddha, existing in the world, why not be afraid of others." ”

She leaped to her feet, took the iron sword that flew back, and met it.

At the same time, Yu Wanshan didn't know why, he dispelled the idea of dealing with bitterness, his face was angry, and he walked away to Ah Ying.