The clouds were so thick that people were overwhelmed.

There were countless ink-black auras gathering up and down Li Chengyuanzhou's body, containing the terrifying aura of endless killing, death, and destruction, and even condensing countless ferocious aura.

Standing in front of Li Chengyuan, Zen Master Hongjue seemed to see in a trance that there were thousands of murderous military souls standing behind Li Chengyuan, majestic and disciplined, and in the face of a powerful enemy, he was not afraid at all, but had high morale and murderous intent.

And Li Chengyuan, who was standing in front of the military formation, was the most murderous little bit of coldness, revealing an unrivaled artistic conception of power.

His eyes showed a burning look, his whole body's momentum was raised to the highest, his right hand was raised, and a war spear as black as ink was already in his hand, pointing at Zen Master Hongjue from afar.

"Where did the gun come from?" Zen Master Hongjue couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly stared at it, only to see that the war spear was just a phantom condensed by true qi, and he couldn't help but be even more jealous in his heart.

I heard a roar, and a thunderbolt rose on the ground. A black shadow had already rushed towards the Hongjue Zen Master with great speed, and the war spear in his right hand was stabbed, without any fancy things, but it was extremely fast.

Those who attack and must take, attack what they do not defend, move like thunder.

Those who are good at fighting can know that they can win, but they can't do it, and the army roars like a tiger.

There will be five dangers, death can be killed, and plundering is like fire.

Attack what it does not defend, and its speed is like the wind.

Zen Master Hongjue only felt a flower in front of him, and the other party had already rushed into a zhang in front of him. This move is not only amazingly powerful, but also seems to have a strange law of power, which makes him retreat or advance, as if he can only take this shot on the spot.

He reacted extremely quickly, and immediately shouted, manifested the golden body law, and his palms flipped suddenly, and a palm the size of a zhang roared out, wanting to slap Li Chengyuan to death with one palm!

As soon as a shot and a palm came into contact, Zen Master Hongjue only felt a murderous aura penetrating into his heart and spleen, and he couldn't help but shiver excitedly. Looking at that shot again, it brought out a lingering image, staggered with the palm power spurt, but it seemed that there was no ability to attack, and the place where the palm power vomited was empty.

"Huh, is it just a phantom, or is it just a ......façade?" Zen Master Hongjue was puzzled, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and hurriedly looked down, but saw that a big hole had been broken in his chest, but no blood flowed out.

"What's going on...... Hongjue Zen Master staggered back a few steps, covering his chest with his hands, his mind was in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

These few rabbits fell up, and the Gufeng Zen Master who was entangled by Liu Suifeng next to him had no time to rescue, Hongjue Zen Master had been shot through the chest, and couldn't help but scream sadly, and forced Liu Suifeng back with a palm, hurriedly pounced, and held Hongjue Zen Master, exclaiming: "Kill the extreme realm, overpower the sky, and everything is destroyed!"

"The Book of Rites" has a cloud: "The strict condensation of heaven and earth begins in the southwest and flourishes in the northwest, and the dignity of this heaven and earth is also, and the righteousness of this heaven and earth is also." Youyun: "In the month of Meng Qiu, the injustice is levied, the guilty are killed, the punishment is severe, and the heaven and the earth are suppressed." "The chief criminal officer, the soldier elephant, the five voices and six laws are for the slaughter and loneliness.

It was such a strong and domineering Killing Extreme Realm that Hongjue Zen Master's chest was pierced, and even the blood that had just gushed out was instantly vaporized by the destruction, turned into a light smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

Following Liu Suifeng, Li Chengyuan, the third disciple of the Pure Yang Sect, finally officially controlled the law of slaughter and ranked in the innate realm of transforming gods.

The afterimage that Li Chengyuan turned into and Hongjue staggered, standing in front of Liu Suifeng, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Under the Pure Yang Gate, there is death and no life!" Putting aside the powerful Gufeng Zen Master, the left sword and the right gun, all brushed and reflexively killed into the crowd, and suddenly a group of people turned on their backs.

Whenever they encounter Zhengci, Hongfa, Dajue, and Gufeng, they will make a joint attack, and then retreat; when they meet an ordinary warrior monk, they will stab each other with a sword and a gun, and immediately stab the other party to a deep heart; if they meet with the power of the golden body, they will be entangled for a moment, looking for an opportunity to turn to battle. After some fighting, the Mahayana monks finally became chaotic.

Mu Qingyu independently supported the Jiuqu Maze Array, at this time it was already exhausted, and the "Law Book Heaven and Earth" suddenly reversed, stirring the dantian, and he could no longer support it at this time, so he had to take a breath of true qi, quickly turned over and jumped, and a goshawk had already flown over, carrying him quietly to Yuxu Peak.

At this time, the nine-song maze had dispersed, Xie Guangling and Yu Xianrou, Guo family sisters and brothers and others stood on the high platform, watching Liu Suifeng and Li Chengyuan gallop back and forth in the illusion of the formation, and the monks were killed and injured, Xie Guangling couldn't help but admire: "Suifeng and Chengyuan are really geniuses, as soon as they step into the congenital, they can do this." Pure Yang Palace carefree......"

Yu Xianrou and the others were also full of envy, Guo Pengcheng grinned and said: "Senior brother and third senior brother are all congenital now, we have to hurry up!"

Song Shujian sent Mu Qingyu, who was almost unconscious, back to the Sanqing Palace, handed over to Qingyue, Zhu Jingyang and others to take care of, walked back to the high platform, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief when he saw the scene in the illusion of the formation diagram.

He has been working hard for several days, trying his best to extract his teeth, and even sending a few of the most elite disciples of the Pure Yang Palace to the most dangerous places, which is nothing more than to divide the living forces of the five Mahayana temples, exterminate them one by one, and gradually encroach on them. Although the people of the Pure Yang Palace were seriously injured countless times, they were finally in a desperate situation, bringing the forces of both sides closer to the most balanced point.

"The rest is no longer a problem, but the combat power of the four abbots has not diminished in the slightest, and they are by no means ordinary people. ”

"It's just that Mr. Tao has worked hard to make more than a thousand moves, and he is almost out of strength, and it is not a matter of a few days to recover, and it is impossible to count on him; Elder Xie only has nearly half of his strength left, and he still needs to protect the mountain array; in addition, only Song, Suifeng, and Chengyuan still have the strength to fight. ”

Although the combat power of the five Mahayana temples has been weakened to the limit, when he thinks of the four abbots, Song Shujian raised his eyes and looked at the pitch-black mountain, still worried.

"There are no more tricks to play, the rest is a decisive battle!"

"Plum blossoms are easy to calculate, the beginning of the beginning opens the sky, coupled with the way of slaughter, to deal with the four abbots of Mahayana Buddhism......" Standing on the high platform, Song Shujian turned his back to prevent Xie Guangling and the others from seeing the melancholy in his eyes.

He calculated repeatedly in his heart, but it was still a situation of fewer wins and more defeats, and he could only sigh heavily in his heart at the moment: "Now I can only hope that Elder Xie and a few young disciples can urge a few more swords to relieve the positive pressure." ”

All kinds of plans were calculated one by one in Song Shujian's heart, he turned around, and was about to say a few words to Xie Guangling, when his eyes turned around, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

At the edge of the array illusion, dozens of small points of light slowly broke into the line of sight, and judging from the direction of the phantom of the Jade Void Peak, it was clear that it was gliding from the air.

Looking closely, the light was blood-red, obviously full of hostility towards the Pure Yang Palace.