Talking to the Blood Corpse Daoist made Su Mu frown here.

He began to think about many things that he had not thought of before, what was the purpose of the gods to come out of the endless wilderness and open up the Nine Heavenly Gates and re-establish the Divine Way in the era of the end of the law?

This is a group of people who have a long lifespan, and their cultivation is also the pinnacle of this life, Su Musha can't imagine what benefits the Bureau of Sealing the Gods can give them, everything seems to be futile, it seems to be a little ...... Beat the air?

What are the gods trying their best to invite the Great Sect of the Holy Land to accomplish such a god-sealing situation?

The more he couldn't figure this out, the more Su Musha felt the "uneasiness" in the mouth of the Blood Corpse Dao, in fact, he also had this emotion now.

But this emotion didn't last long after all, and Su Musha's eyes reappeared with a fierce divine light.

He is different from the Blood Corpse Daoist, even though this person became a Daoist hundreds of years earlier than Su Musha, even though he was once a Taoist, but now he is a loose cultivator, even if his vision is much more than Su Musha, but his heart has finally been lowered.

His invincible path has been broken for many years.

But Su Musha is different, he has the supreme ancient Dao method, he has the magic of killing, he is the Taoist, he is invincible, no matter what unknown secrets are behind the god's bureau, as long as he blocks his own path to immortality, then the gods and Buddhas can be killed!

As soon as he thought of this, Su Musha instantly became refreshed!

At this moment, Dao Heart reached unprecedented tenacity.

......

The reaction of the Qi Dynasty was extremely fast, in just one day, hundreds of thousands of troops gathered and marched towards the southwest border, and after receiving the news of the movement of the Qi army, the soldiers of the Cicada Buddha Kingdom stopped at this moment, as if waiting for the arrival of Su Musha.

Que Xia Pass, not far from the place where Su Mu covered the fire and refined the Purple Flame Sect, has now become a place where the two armies face each other, and the boundary of a few miles in the middle has already turned into a scorched earth before.

Su Musha stood in front of the formation, looking at the yellow, orange and orange Buddha army in front of him, and sneered at his face, "What about the great monk of the Buddha Ancient Sect?

The front of the Buddha army was sparse and bright, and a road was separated in the middle, and the four Buddhas shook their wide Buddha robes and robes, appearing in front of Su Musha.

The great monk of Fangu who was the leader was still pale and bloodless, but at this moment he clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The eastward advance of Buddhism is due to the number of days, why should the Taoist act against the sky, even if the poor monk does a great killing, on the other hand, it is also a great merit. ”

Su Mu covered his face and showed impatience: "Today I came with a large army, not to discuss Buddhism with you, since it is a situation of gods, then today, you and I are separated from life and death, and the winner is decided!"

The four Buddhas smiled dumbly, the great monk waved his hand, and behind the four of them, there was a thin monk, wearing a crimson robe, striding out.

Su Musha chuckled: "Herring roe, why is it not happy to fight with me once, and you want to do a second one?"

At this moment, herring roe folded his hands: "Mei Danzi donor, there is no herring roe in the world, only the eight treasures of Buddhist disciples." ”

In the center of the golden wheel, there is an ancient treasure, exuding a strong breath of time, it is the treasure of Buddhism in the three ancient eras, it is octagonal, it is a lotus pool, there is a golden elixir rippling in it, and the soul and body of the herring roe are condensed into one.

Su Mu's face was complicated, "Dignified Taoist, are you a Buddhist monk today, or are you one with the Buddha Treasure Refinement, although you have a physical body, you are actually the instrument spirit of this Eight Treasures Merit Pool?"

Qingyuzi shook his head and smiled, "I am who I am, Daozi is in love." ”

After all, the Buddha light behind the herring roe here is powerful, and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is dripping and turning, and there is a bright light flickering, accompanied by the coercion of the ancient Buddha treasure, suppressing everyone.

Most of the cultivators of the Xuanlong Temple are from the Demon Dao, and this Buddha light is the most restrained, and the coercion also makes everyone uncomfortable.

The ancient Buddha treasure, God knows what kind of realm it used to be, maybe it was the natal dao weapon of a generation of Divine Dao Monarchs? I can't know, but now that I have been envoyed by the herring roe, even if I can use one-tenth of the divine passage method, it is enough to make all demon cultivators suffer a big loss.

Sneering, Su Mu covered another person beside him, his eyes suddenly turned red, and even the aura around his body exuded a tyrannical aura, sneered, and jumped straight into the middle.

"Phew! A few Buddhist mud embryos, after a few days of fasting, a few days of recitation of scriptures, now open your mouth and shut up and don't say human words! Even merit is not merit, the Buddha is here to send you to the West Heaven!"

The person who entered the entrance was one of the top grade guests of the Xuanlong Temple, the Jialan monk who was not visible before!

The old monk used to be a disciple of Buddhism, but why he betrayed Buddhism later, even Su Musha didn't know everything, but now it seems that he has a few grudges in the past.

The monk Jialan cultivates both the Buddha and the blood path, just like the Venerable Yunmi, but the latter is a Buddha and a demon, and the former is a Buddha and a demon.

God knows what kind of creation this is, since the two kinds of mana are different, water and fire are incompatible, and they are actually refined by the Garan monk into one.

Swish!

As soon as the Jialan monk entered, he turned into a blood-colored light and rushed towards the herring roe.

The thin monk was not in a hurry, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hands were raised, and he whispered softly in his mouth.

"Eight Treasures Tianhe. ”

When he was a Taoist, he once had a supreme supernatural power, called the Blue Fish Sword River, and now he has escaped into the empty gate, but he has also realized a similar supernatural power.

The blood light did not lag, but there was an illusory heavenly river with golden light, which came first, and crashed into the place of the Garan monk.

"The dragon elephant opens the sky!"

The blood light rushed into the heavenly river, and there was a roar of the monk Garan, he practiced the blood path, and the whole body was cultivated, all in the flesh, and at this moment he was performing the extremely famous secret method of the flesh body, which is rumored to make people really have the power of the dragon elephant, and the body is not weaker than the demon body.

One of the strengths, the pinnacle is to open the world!

In the roar, the heavenly river is full of illusory waves of Buddha light.

The blue fish roe's face darkened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tianhe was hit by the Jialan monk, and the flow was cut off, and the herring roe was finally entrusted, and this kind of Buddha treasure, he finally couldn't control the delicate and round.

Monk Garan broke free from the Buddha's light heavenly river, and it was obvious that his previous actions were not as easy as others seemed.

He was also wounded, his robes were shattered, his arms were covered with fine scars, and there was red blood flowing out, and if you looked closely, there was a faint golden light that flashed away.

"Let me show you the Dharma of the Lord!"

Monk Jialan's eyes widened angrily, rising in mid-air, and his whole body was filled with a bloody aura, and finally gathered on Monk Jialan's body, condensing into a blood-red robe!

Weird, treacherous, like a Buddha and a demon!

"Mi-Buddha-Buddha!"

Rumble!

The sound of the Buddha was like a flood bell Da Lu, and in the roar, the monk of Jialan slapped a palm on the eyebrows of the herring roe.

The thin monk folded his hands before he died.

"Amitabha, the disciple took off the skin of his sinful body today, and his great merit is great!"