Chapter 870: Familiar

Countless monks chanted scriptures in Jiankang City.

The entire city was bathed in the light of Buddha in the sky, and countless cultivators looked up at the sky, whether they participated in today's killing or not, their hearts were shocked to the extreme.

After Xiao Yan ascended the throne, some said that his cultivation came from Buddhism, so he naturally built a Buddhist temple, and some said that he was originally a general, and he raised troops to seize the throne, and he killed too many evils, so he wanted to build a temple, and it was also said that he wanted to rule the world with Buddhism, but no matter what he said, he could not suppress the association of these practitioners at this time.

Could it be that since many years ago, since Xiao Yan established these Buddhist temples, the significance of the existence of these monks is for this incomparably magnificent array?

There is no fierce killing machine, but the Buddha light in the sky, the vibration brought by the countless rhythms, is like countless transparent armor covering this piece of heaven and earth, and then sealing this piece of heaven and earth, isolating it from the outside world.

All external energy cannot enter.

This is true for anyone.

Although this person includes the queen mother who is the only saint in the world, although she can't absorb the vitality of the mountain from farther away, her cultivation realm is above Ziyun after all. And cultivating to the realm of transcendence, it means that there are more true elements in her body that can be called.

What's more, there is also the Pure Desire Clock.

There was a problem with everyone's perception, but the Qing Desire Bell didn't seem to have any effect on the Queen Mother.

This is the era of the world's only saints.

When the Buddha light in the sky was sprinkled, the last trace of doubt of the Queen Mother bathed in the Buddha light melted.

She was stronger than anyone else in the city.

She slowly raised her head and took a deep breath.

Her body began to glow, and in everyone's somewhat confused perception, her body continued to grow larger.

Ziyun's face turned a little pale.

Not because of fear or a drastic change in mood, but because his wounds were bleeding all the time.

His escape method is still the best in the world, but under the influence of the Qingyi Bell, his perception is a little slower.

This meant that he could not be ahead of the Queen Mother in terms of speed.

Swish!

A demon slaying pestle appeared in the queen mother's hand, and she struck it towards the Ziyun Void, and there was no violent fluctuation of vitality, but a terrifying shock wave was already straight

The impact was on Ziyun's body.

Several green runes appeared, and with a light pop, these green runes cracked at the same time, and his body continued to retreat sharply backwards, and his feet stepped into the air, showing starlight footprints.

Demon Sect made a move, he stretched out his finger and slashed towards the void in front of him, and a little gray-black crystal light also formed a talisman in front of him.

The moment this talisman was formed, countless gray-black vitality appeared directly around Ziyun's body from a distance of a hundred zhang, turning into gray-black flowers.

These flowers, if they were alive, all floated towards Ziyun.

Ziyun's eyebrows frowned slightly.

The blood flowing from his body flew up again, turning into countless tiny blood swords, sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and all these gray-black flowers were all shattered.

The Demon Descending Pestle in the Empress Dowager's hand did not stop at the void point, and many small holes suddenly appeared in the broken gray-black vitality outside Ziyun's body, poof, puff, puff... The silver light on Ziyun's body flowed, and there were countless strange silver lines rippling.

The powerful vitality was released as these silver veins rippled, and the ground around Ziyun's body kept exploding, forming deep ravines.

In this killing game, even those cultivators of the Divine Thought Realm were terrified.

Ziyun coughed up blood gently, but his complexion still didn't change.

With a crackling sound, the Buddha light in the sky seemed to be pierced out of a gap, and the sword qi that pierced the sky and the earth reappeared.

The Demon Sect snorted softly, and his body shook violently, and between each shock, a black shadow formed by a thick fog came out of his body.

His body shook in unison, and four black shadows rushed out of his body and stopped in front of him.

Each black shadow was obviously condensed by vitality, but each black shadow was a pair of hands with different magic seals, frantically twisting the surrounding air together to form a transparent magic shield.

However, the cracking sound seemed to have just sounded from in front of Ziyun's body, and the four black shadows were directly broken by the sword qi, and the aura in front of the Demon Sect surged, and Dao runes poured out of the clothes on his body, which was obviously not a mortal thing, but even so, a bloody light gushed out of his body, and a sword mark that was deep enough to see the bones appeared on his chest, and blood surged wildly.

The Queen Mother's face was also suddenly ugly, this is He Xiu's natal sword, Ziyun's sword slashed out, and it was actually two sword qi directly generated, one slashed the Demon Sect, and the other was direct

Slash in front of her.

More than a dozen pieces of crystalline feather-like natal vitality were blocked in front of the sword qi, and the sword qi gradually dissipated, and it was not able to kill her, but her body also shook slightly, and the natal vitality was consumed a lot.

An indescribable anger ignited within her.

This natal sword should have been handed over to Ziyun before He Xian was trapped in the deserted garden, but even after many years, when this sword reappeared, it still had the potential to override her natal vitality.

And back then, He Xiuxing, who owned this sword, was suppressed by Shen Yue.

"I'll see how much blood you have left to shed!"

She walked forward more than ten zhang in an instant, her left hand pulled the vitality, and countless white branches grew sharply in front of her left hand, and these branches continued to draw the vitality around her, constantly whipping Ziyun's body.

At the same time, she held the Demon Slaying Pestle in her right hand and struck it out continuously.

Countless terrifying roars continued to sound on Ziyun's body and in front of him.

In front of his body, light and darkness constantly appeared, as if there were mountains constantly pressing down on him, and then quickly disappeared.

Ziyun's body kept flying upside down, and the vitality outside his body continued to roar like a huge wave, and blood continued to spray from his wounds.

"Until this point, isn't he leaving?"

On the autumn viewing platform, the old men in white were all frowning.

No matter what secret techniques Ziyun still hasn't used, it is obvious that his body has been seriously injured, even if He Xiu's natal sword is terrifying, but in his opinion, with Ziyun's current state, it is impossible to pose a fatal threat to the Empress Dowager, at most, he will lose both with the Demon Sect.

The blood mist on Ziyun's body was shocking, and his hair flew in the air, but in an instant, the black intent in his long black hair faded, and his long hair turned silver in an instant. There were also several subtle wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, as if he had aged a few years in an instant.

"Huashou!"

The Queen Mother, who was already sneering, suddenly felt in danger.

Her figure brought out a series of afterimages, and retreated sharply.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the Demon Sect suddenly felt a familiar aura, and his eyes lit up.

A woman in a black shirt appeared in his perception.