The five Grandmaster masters had already been mentally prepared.

After all, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon can kill all the masters of the entire Buddhism, and the masters of the Buddhism Sect still have to use the relics of the high monks to be able to deal with the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, this kind of strength is really shocking.

It can be said that in the face of extraterritorial heavenly demons, everyone has never relaxed their vigilance.

But the crowd was still struggling.

The five masters of the Grandmaster Realm all saw the nervous feeling on their faces.

Chen Shang, who is in charge of the mirror division, has a martial arts realm that is faintly above others.

But now there is a cold sweat on his face.

Chen Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't stalemate any longer, quickly use all your strength and kill it with one palm!"

The Spear King of the Northland, the One-Armed Knife King, the Phantom Night Qin King, and the Taiyi Guan Dao Leader nodded their heads.

The next moment, the five of them condensed their strongest internal force together.

The internal force is surging, like a big river, wide and shocking.

In an instant, a strong wind blew in front of everyone.

The strong wind appeared, blowing the fire even more violently, and countless ashes fluttered in the void with the fire, and in an instant, they fell on the faces of the Wuji Holy Sect, the Mirror Leader, and the others.

Martial artists such as the Wuji Holy Sect and the Mirror Commander Division retreated one after another.

Their respective leaders are now going to exert their strongest internal force, intending to defeat the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon in one fell swoop, if they don't stay farther away, I'm afraid that the aftermath will shock to themselves, causing internal injuries.

The black qi that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon had turned into already knew that the five Grandmasters were about to deal with it ruthlessly, and they immediately went berserk, wanting to push away the huge palm that was pressing on him.

The huge palm actually rose slowly.

The five grandmasters looked at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

The black qi that this extraterritorial heavenly demon turned into was terrifying and terrifying.

The internal force condensed by the five of them turned into a palm, and it even pushed the other party up a lot.

The five Grandmaster masters couldn't imagine it.

The strength of this extraterritorial heavenly demon will definitely be able to compete with the masters of the mortal realm, far from being comparable to them, they are now bullying more and less, if they fight alone, maybe they will let the extraterritorial heavenly demon kill them.

Immediately, the speed at which the five Grandmaster masters exerted their internal force sped up by a few points, and the strong internal force was violently blessed on the huge palm.

"Boom!"

The huge palm suddenly pressed down.

The whole ground shook, from the center of the pagoda to the surrounding ground, all of which sank more than three feet!

And the black qi that the extraterritorial heavenly demon turned into actually made the huge palm viciously crush the ground.

A huge palm print appeared on the ground, and wherever the palm print went, the burning flames could not be approached at all, so the disciples could also clearly see the situation.

The disciples of the Wuji Saint Sect and the Mirror Master Martial Artist stared at each other.

Song Zhong muttered to himself: "The combined forces of the five grandmasters still can't kill the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon with one blow, how strong is the strength of this Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon? This is only the second batch of Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, if the third batch of Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons comes, will there be a stronger existence?"

Mo Xiaoxuan's beautiful face also showed a sad expression.

Mo Xiaoxuan's lips opened lightly: "This second batch of extraterritorial heavenly demons is already as strong as this, I don't know if my father can stop the third batch of extraterritorial heavenly demons." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan's voice was very small, so small that only she could hear it.

Just when Song Zhong and Mo Xiaoxuan were distracted.

A gust of wind blew the 33-storey pagoda down.

The stupa collapsed, but it didn't make much noise.

Just because the pagoda has been burning for a long time, the entire pagoda body has long been decayed, and now it has collapsed to the ground, just like firewood that has been burning for a long time, just stirring up sparks.

With tears in his eyes, the great monk took a few steps forward in a daze, looking at the black qi that was pressed to the ground by the combined efforts of the five grandmasters, and he was very angry.

However, suddenly, the black gas on the ground disappeared.

Even the palm that was pressing the black qi was gone.

The great monk was at a loss, and the next moment he saw a high tower rising from the ground, and the surrounding scene of birds and flowers was restored, and many pilgrims came to offer incense, and at this time, it was daylight.

The great monk's face was full of shock, and he looked around, very suspicious of his eyes.

The disciples of the Wuji Holy Sect who were originally present, the martial artists in charge of the mirror, and the Taoist masters of the Taiyi Temple, all disappeared!

Just as the great monk was thinking, suddenly a little novice ran over with a smile.

"Uncle Shi! The disciple has something unclear, and he asks Uncle Shi to give him advice. ”

The great monk was stunned and nodded dumbly.

In fact, how can the dazed person be the only great monk?

The rest of the crowd was in a daze.

The picture that Song Zhong saw was different from that of the great monk.

Song Zhong raised his eyes and saw the bits and pieces of his Qingxuan Taoist Temple, as well as all kinds of deeds in the Wuji Holy Sect.

The picture that Mo Xiaoxuan saw was his boring days in the Wuji Holy Sect, and this kind of life was not alleviated until he got acquainted with Song Zhong.

The picture Wang Cheng saw was that he was oppressed by his peers in the Wuji Holy Sect, and the appearance of Song Zhong changed him.

What Yang Zhengyi saw was his happy past with his fiancée.

Yu Chengcheng burst into tears and closed his eyes.

Pan Cong's face turned pale since he was a child and he didn't say a word. Ivy

Ding Undefeated, He Donglai, Dugujue, Jiang Meisheng, Du Zhuqing, Tailong, Negative Qinsheng and others saw the picture differently at all.

As for the three hall masters of the Wuji Holy Sect, they were even more surprised.

entered the funeral hall Xiao Yiwen and saw the most helpless picture of his life.

Xuanwutang thanked him deeply, and saw the most terrifying picture in his life.

Zhu Yurou of Suzaku Hall sees the most fragile side of his heart.

The martial artists in charge of the mirror also see their own pictures.

Everyone present saw a different picture.

These images are very strange but very real.

And, the five Grandmaster masters who were fighting against the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons also saw their own pictures.

Walking in the Taiyi Temple, the Taoist leader of Taiyi Temple saw that the senior brothers around him were playing and playing, and his master was severely teaching the disobedient senior brothers.

When the wicker rises and falls, the screams that sound are not only memories, but also childhood happiness.

Taiyiguan Daoist smiled, and was about to walk towards his master.

As soon as he took two steps with his leg raised, Taiyi Guan Dao Chang suddenly shook his whole body.

The Taiyi Guan Taoist showed a look of shock, raised his hands, looked at the palm prints on his hands, and muttered: "No, no, I don't seem to have something to remember, or, buried in the depths of my heart." ”

His brows furrowed tightly, looking at the scene in front of him, Taiyi Guan Daoist was a little overwhelmed.

The Northland Gun King saw himself perform his marksmanship and fight the strongest gunman in the world.

The guns are deadly, and the guns are vicious.

Those who use guns have many tricks that are infinitely powerful, and they open and close.

The Northland Spear King swept and shouted: "Eat me with one move, sweep away thousands of troops!"

The gunmen on the opposite side were all black, although they did not wear any veils, but they were so black that they couldn't even see each other, and even the spears were pitch black, only the shadow of a spear appeared.

The blackened gunman did not answer, but only fought against him.

The picture that the one-armed sword king saw was the humiliation he suffered when he was a teenager.

By this time, he had broken his arm.

After the severed arm, everyone laughed at him.

But he never gave up on himself.

The Phantom Night Piano King saw himself fighting with a peerless luthier.

The rhythm played by both sides conjures up everything in the world, including birds, streams, mountains and forests, animals, etc., which is enough to make people fall into it and unable to extricate themselves.

The picture Chen Shang saw was on top of a splendid hall.

Chen Shang himself sat at the top, and the people below him called him a "commander".

At this time, Song Zhong, who was deeply immersed in his own memories, suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Song Zhong muttered to himself, "I must have forgotten something." ”

Song Zhong raised his head and looked at the people around him, he was deep in the Wuji Holy Sect of Daping Mountain at the moment, and the people around him were all disciples of the Wuji Holy Sect.

Song Zhong shook his head and said, "No, it should be that everyone has forgotten something." ”

Song Zhong could see it clearly, and the expressions and movements of the people around him were too natural.

It's just too natural, so it's a little less popular.

looked at the people around him for a long time, but Song Zhong couldn't find the fault with the people around him.

He sighed slightly, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

However, Song Zhong seemed to think of something again, and a voice in his heart told him that he had lost something very important, so he subconsciously began to look for his sword.

The most important thing for a swordsman is the sword.

As a swordsman, the sword never leaves his body.

However, although Song Zhong's sword was behind his back, it was not the sword he wanted to see.

He didn't know why, but he felt in his heart that he should have a sword that killed countless people, a sword that was blood-red all over.

Suddenly, in the void, three small irregular stones flew in.

These three small stones actually emitted a golden light, and they fell in Song Zhong's palm impartially.

Song looked at the three small stones carefully, and strange thoughts rose in his heart.

Song Zhong said: "These three things, although they look like stones, they are not stones, although they are cold in the hand, they hold for a long time, they give birth to a trace of warmth, and there is a feeling of calming people, which really surprises me." ”

Suddenly, three stones shone brightly.

Subsequently, the light of the Buddha was diffused.

Wherever the Buddha's light went, the people or things that Song Zhong saw began to dissipate.

Then, Sanskrit sounds were sung.

Song Zhong immediately calmed down, but his eyes watched the things around him dissipate little by little.

After everything in front of him dissipated, Song finally suddenly came back to his senses.

At this moment, Song Zhong's consciousness returned to reality, and he was still watching the battle between the five grandmaster masters and the black qi conjured up by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

Song Zhong looked around and muttered, "It seems that we have fallen into an illusion again, but I have to wake up earlier than everyone else." ”

Hanging his head, there are three small stones shining in the palm of his hand.