While using cold means to destroy the practice of the Buddha one by one, Su Musha rushed to the Mida Zen Buddhism with everyone.

The battle ahead was too fierce, and in the two days of Lu Mizi, three jade swords had been sent one after another, and the imprinted information in them shocked Su Musha.

Mida Zen Buddhism cannot be allowed to continue to rein in luck.

Now the Zen mountain gate is said to have a golden light flashing, almost overflowing, the master gritted his teeth, held the hanging mirror, once again forced to view the Pure Land, and even injured when he returned, bringing extremely bad news.

It is quite possible that someone is contemplating the Pure Land and trying to reach some unpredictable realm.

It's not the realm of transforming gods, but a more mysterious feeling, similar to the feeling that the arhat brought to everyone.

An Arhat has already brought extremely tricky results to everyone, if two Arhats are born in the Mida Zen Sect, even if the elders of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect come out, I am afraid that they will not be able to stop the rise of this sect.

It's something they can't afford.

They need the sect's disciples to return, slaughter the disciples of the Buddha Sect, and at least, to curb the luck of the Mida Zen Sect for a short time.

This is a battle of luck between the two sects, and it is no longer limited to personal grudges.

Su Musha and the others were very cautious, and even Zhehuizi couldn't wait for everyone's speed, so he directly used his sword to control the Nine Swords of the Netherworld and left this battlefield.

Now in the sky, it is not only the light of everyone who is suspended, but also a pink tent is also suspended above the sky, rushing with everyone. From time to time, there were female monks of the Demon Sect who walked into the powder tent, accompanied by the roar of a wise Buddha.

These days, under the persecution of Su Musha, Yizhi Buddha drank wine, ate meat, and even opened a killing ring, and now, he has been broken the color ring.

The female cultivator of the Demon Sect is different from ordinary Taoist disciples, to say that it is more difficult to hear, in some aspects, she no longer wants to be faceless, and the matter of picking yang and supplementing yin is a practice method that she is accustomed to.

Especially a wise Buddha, with profound Dharma, although the Buddha's mana wants to restrain the demonic way, but time things are yin and yang after all, and if there are demonic monks who can make up for this kind of profound Dharma, they can bring mysterious insights, and even master some kind of secret magic Dao secret method.

Yizhi Buddha had the heart to resist, but Su Musha used the god fruit as a threat.

It's no longer clear whether this person is compassionate or really stupid, but he really endured it.

In just two days, Yizhi Buddha was frantically supplemented by a group of female cultivators, and even when He Yaqing walked out of the Chinese tent, he completely fell from the realm of Yudan to the realm of the pinnacle of foundation building.

This is the absence of the source, the eternal defect.

And so on for another three days.

The Chinese tent was put away by a female cultivator, and the silver and white chains of the Su curtain still passed through the void, piercing through the boundary wall of the Buddha of a wise Buddha, and here of a wise Buddha, he has been covered in skin and bones, thin as firewood, and a profound Dharma, and now he has fallen to the realm of the early stage of the Qi refining period.

It is no longer possible to make up for it, and if it continues to be carried out, I am afraid that the Buddha of One Wisdom will really fall.

"Buddha, why do you look at me like this, a few days of bliss, if it is me, I am afraid that it is too late to envy, I heard that Buddhism also has joy?

Su Musha said with a smile that the only thing that should deal with him is a pair of dull eyes of a wise Buddha, and this person is now like a walking corpse.

Seeing this, Su Musha's smile was even better, and the spirit sword in his hand was raised, cutting off the string of Buddha beads of a wise Buddha.

The twelve heavens collapsed and separated.

The silver-white chain of Su Musha always wears one of the Buddha beads, which runs through the boundary wall of the Buddha country.

"I know that you are still a little sober now, I took this Buddha bead with me, if you die, I will throw the god fruit into it before the collapse of the Buddha Kingdom. ”

A trace of sadness flashed in the depths of Yizhi Buddha's dull eyes, nodded at Su Musha, and picked up the remaining eleven Buddha beads.

No one stopped him, and Su Musha and the others let him leave.

In any case, he is already a wasted person, even if he may rise again in the future, but he is destined to not be able to participate in this battle between good and evil.

The invincible road that belonged to him had already been cut off by Su Musha before it began.

Mida Zen Buddhism is not far from everyone.

Among them, Nixia and He Yaqing's divine sense was the most keen, and they were the first to perceive the differences around Mida Zen Buddhism.

A moment later, Su Musha also sensed it.

There was nothing in the four corners, and there was a clear blue sky above the sky, but in the feelings of Su Musha and the others, it was as if there was an illusory Buddha suspended in the sky, emitting a shining Buddha light, suppressing all the demonic mana in everyone's bodies.

Even the bloody aura contained a solemn and vast aura that made everyone uncomfortable.

Half a day later, Su Musha and the others walked into the camp tent of Xuanlong Peak, not far away, there was the mountain gate of Mida Zen Buddhism, and sure enough, as the jade sword said, the entire mountain peak seemed to have turned into a rich gold.

Su Musha saw the deer millet seed.

The old man was not in good condition, and there was a deep wound on his right arm, on which the Buddha's light flowed, and he could not be intact so far.

This is one of the few people who practice the Tao of the Flesh among the Primordial Infant and Old Monsters, and the injuries are all like this, and the rest of the elders can be seen.

Seeing Su Musha's return intact, Lu Mizi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so he opened his mouth with difficulty and ordered Su Musha to be here.

"Brother in charge of the law decree, tomorrow at noon, the general attack of Mida Zen Buddhism, there is a sect background has arrived today, Mei Danzi, you ...... Remember to take care of yourself. ”

Su Musha nodded silently, and then saluted and walked out of Lu Mizi's tent.

The old man is very tired, this is the result that no one expected, originally the gathering of the nine sons should be a sign of the luck of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect, who would have thought that in the Mida Zen Sect, when encountering such a tricky thing, a careless, almost hundreds of years of luck of the Demon Sect will be in vain.

......

The next day, at noon.

There was a roar in the sky.

The void was torn out of a gap!

Netherworld!

The head of the sect was injured, and now it is the ghost flower mother-in-law who is in charge of the overall situation, and the inheritance of Jiufeng has gathered together, attracting the scene of Huangquan, hooking up the phantom of the underworld, and smashing the golden light that permeates the mountain gate of Mida Zen Buddhism through the cracks.

This is an opportunity, the nine Taoists took the lead, and a kind of Yudan monk turned into a rainbow and rushed into the mountain gate of Mida Zen Buddhism!

They had only one purpose, and that was to do their best to slaughter Zen disciples and block the convergence of luck.

Su Musha shook the hateful banner and rushed to the front, among the nine sons, his means were the most limited, Zique Yin Spirit cultivated as a body, and he couldn't play out one of the elixirs, Su Musha gritted his teeth, and thirty-three silver-white chains waved around his body, and on them, there were clusters of dark cyan flames!

Su Musha had killed more than one Pot Heaven Dao Sect Sect Dan Ancestor and imprisoned their Danhuo, but now most of them were thrown out in one go.

Not only went to the disciples of Buddhism, but also a lot of Danhuo fell directly on the mountain rock, the terrifying fire wave hooked the earth fire, burned the mountain rock and cracked, there was a crimson magma splashing, almost a mountain peak, it was completely destroyed in the hands of Su Musha, there was no aura and vitality on it, and it really turned into scorched earth.

Su Musha's eyes were cold, and the means in his hands never stopped.

There is a dark cyan demon beast skull flying out of the cuffs of Su Musha, this demon beast is said to contain the bloodline of the meaning of the three ancient demon beasts before its death, and it is born with the inheritance of the fire path, and now it has been refined into a magic weapon by Su Musha, based on the fire of the pot Tiansumeru Dao Dan, and the secret method of giving the Su curtain with the hanging pot has refined the poisonous flame!

Wildfire Boneware!

The dark cyan poisonous flame raged around Su Musha, turning into a fire dragon and rising, sometimes pinched in the palm of Su Musha's hand, and directly imprinted on the Buddhist disciples.

It only takes half a breath for this Buddhist disciple to turn into powder and dissipate into the world.

The real soul is scattered, and there is no luck flowing out.

It's not just Su Mu who is here to cover it, but the nine sons are all using terrifying methods.

The hanging pot has not even been shot here, as the first person to be promoted to the Tao, his methods are unpredictable, just walking in the crowd with his hands, there are many people whose flesh directly festers, and then turns into blood rain.

Yun Wanzhu shook a ghost flag in his hand, among which he didn't know how to raise a ghost general in the realm of Jiedan, these existences were all monks of the same level who fell in the hands of Yun Wanzhu in the past, and now they have turned into ghosts and harvested the lives of Buddha cultivators.

Zhe Huizi held one of the Nine Swords of the Netherworld, the sword light was raging, and even the void was turned into traces, and many people fell into his hands, and their bodies were intact, but they were directly cut off the origin of the divine soul and no longer revived.

......

If the nine sons entered the realm of no one, only a few people, such as the Daozi of Baigu Peak, and a few people from Xuan Xuzi, were blocked by the Zen Buddha.

After all, there is a gap in the background, the Demon Sect has nine Taoists, but the Zen Sect cannot be equal.

At that time, when Su Musha and the others were in the middle of slaughter, suddenly a magnificent voice sounded on the peak.

"Amitabha, sin and sin. ”

The gilded palm that covered the sky was almost solidified, and pressed down towards Su Musha and the others.

The mysterious Arhat Master made a move, and Su Musha and the others dodged in embarrassment, but this palm was not suppressed, and an unpredictable figure appeared above the sky, even if Su Musha's eyes flashed with purple light, he couldn't see the true figure of this person clearly.

I don't know if it's a man or a woman, old or young.

Even the sound is like that.

"Ami, the Buddha of your family, come and fight! Old decay also makes you guilty of sin!"

The golden palm was directly cut off by this person's sword, and then the figure dissipated, and even the mysterious Arhat Master was not speaking.

Their battlefield is no longer between heaven and earth, but in the depths of the void.

Cultivating to such a realm, the heavens and the earth can no longer accommodate them to exert their full strength, only the void can allow them to fight to the death.

The pressure on the top of the head subsided, but this result did not last long, and the familiar coercion emerged above the heads of Su Musha and the others.

"Amitabha, sin and sin!"

Before Su Musha and the others could react, deep in the clouds, the voice of the ghost flower mother-in-law came out.

"Cangming old dog, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

"Donor, it's wrong! There is no brightness in the world, the old man, and the dragon descending Arhat. ”