The yellow mist is filled, and there are faintly countless Buddhas hidden in it, and thousands of Buddha horns sound, resounding in the sky.

Xiao Qianli was not surprised, and said with a smile: "I knew that Buddhism would not be so good!" suddenly raised his voice and said: "Which master is blocking the way of this seat?"

I only heard a loud click, and an old monk walked out slowly, showing the true body of a giant python behind him, vaguely with a hundred pairs of wings, churning, and shouting: "Xiao Qianli, the poor monk is here to take your head!"

"The master of the Pure Land Realm!" Xiao Qianli's eyes flashed, and he sneered, "If you come to die alone, this seat will be disrespectful!"

With a press of his right hand, four streamers flew up from behind, and a huge and incomparable sword light fell from the sky, it was the Absolute Immortal Sword out of the sheath, and the earth, water, wind and fire suddenly surged, rolling towards the old monk. The old monk laughed and said, "A mere immortal sword, the pearl of rice grains, also shines?"

Thousands of Buddha lights bloomed above his head, exuding a pure and vast aura, countless rays of light shot out, and the earth, water, wind and fire actually solidified instantly, and he walked into the portal of the Absolute Immortal Sword.

Xiao Qianli laughed again and again, the four major sword weapons of the Immortal Sword, the Killing Immortal Sword, the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the Absolute Immortal Sword were sacrificed together, the brilliance flowed, and the killing machine was cold, just about to turn the four swords, and the old monk was shocked to death, and suddenly heard someone in the northeast corner say loudly: "The golden bow and silver halberd are not preventive, and the treasure pestle and fish intestines have another way." The Buddha can change, and the Buddha is called the king of the Ming under the tree! Xiao Zhangjiao, the poor monk is polite!"

Seven people strode into the portal, stretched out their hands and pointed, the Buddha light around them bloomed, and they fixed the poke fairy sword.

Someone in the southwest shouted: "Everything is impermanent, and the living should die; Xiao Zhangjiao, the poor monk is polite!"

Six old monks with miserable faces slowly appeared, stepped into the portal of the trapped fairy sword, raised a finger in their hands, and immediately fixed the trapped fairy sword, the Buddha's light shone, and the trapped fairy sword did not dare to move at all.

An old monk with a high forehead raised in the northwest turned out, led several monks behind him, folded his hands, and said in a deep voice: "All appearances are false, if you see everything that is not the same, you will see it as it is." Duh! It's not obvious yet!" Suddenly the clouds and fog dispersed, and the Zhuxian Sword was frozen, and in an instant, the chaotic qi dispersed, and the yin and yang qi fluttered and disappeared.

Xiao Qianli stood in the middle of the scene, his expression was calm, his eyes turned around, and he saw a young monk slowly turning out, and said with a smile: "Emperor Shakti, you can just send your own death, why do you still bring a bunch of waste?"

The young monk's expression did not move, and he smiled: "It turns out that Master Xiao Shi has already recognized the old man?

Xiao Qianli sighed, nodded and said: "This is very true! You hurt my disciples, and almost ruined the cultivation of the Dharma Protector of this sect, you and I have long been as deep as the sea, and we are incompatible, and now you have thrown yourself into the net, very good, very good!"

Emperor Shakti smiled and said: "Hongchen refining the heart, it has long been in the calculation of the poor monk, who is the protector of your own sect? The poor monk has never known!"

Xiao Qianli shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't hide it from me, since you have obtained the method of passing on the fire, haven't you even forgotten the blood demon of the past?"

"Blood Demon?" Emperor Shakti lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Xuan Zhenzi's Transformation Feather Heart Sutra of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect?"

Xiao Qianli's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said slowly: "Since you know, why bother to say more?"

Emperor Shakti was slightly surprised, and then laughed and said: "That's right! Xuan Zhenzi's Huayu Heart Sutra really made the poor monk work hard, if Tao Shuangting had changed according to the poor monk's reform, and cultivated the Huayu Heart Sutra, and now he has already attained the path of nirvana, how can he still struggle with the innate double? You Xiao Qianli mistook his cultivation, and his heart can be punished!"

Xiao Qianli sneered, pulled out the pure Jun sword with his backhand, and slashed at the emperor Shitian, he jumped a few feet away lightly, and a lotus flower fluttered and fell, and exploded with a bang, turning into a misty aura and drifting away.

"Heh!" Emperor Shitian didn't think it was wrong, looked at the four major sword weapons around him, and said proudly, "Xiao Zhangjiao, if you take all the four swords in your hands, I will naturally be invincible to you, but you also know the truth that strength is weak, how can you leave the poor monk when the four swords come out together?" You have only been able to get the Zhuxian Sword Formation for a few years, and there are many prohibitions in the sword array, and the Xiao Zhangjiao can now be arranged into a formation, which means that you are only practicing the formation diagram, and the four swords of the Zhuxian are just a virtual appearance——"

As soon as the words fell, all the monks shouted and shouted, moving in unison, each fixing a sword weapon, clapping their palms and fingers, and everyone joined forces, and suddenly the four major sword weapons disappeared.

As soon as the Zhuxian Sword Formation broke, Emperor Shi Tian smiled again and again, slowly approached Xiao Qianli, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhangjiao, now that you don't have the Four Swords of Zhuxian, how can you join forces with our senior brothers with only your dual skills?"

In the face of the monks' step-by-step approach, Xiao Qianli suddenly smiled, and his smile was extremely bright.

Emperor Shakti suddenly felt a pang in his heart and shouted, "What are you laughing at?"

"Emperor Shakti, you have exhausted your skills, do you really think that this skill will stop here?"

Hearing an earth-shattering loud bang, four rays of light flew out from Xiao Qianli's back, one fell into the north, one into the east, one into the south, and one into the west. It forms a huge field with a diameter of 100 zhang.

Seeing these four rays of light, Emperor Shakti was suddenly startled and shouted, "Junior disciples, be careful!"

"It's late—"

But seeing that the four swords of Zhuxian fell into the four poles respectively, they suddenly radiated infinite murderous aura, the four swords were like four pillars of heaven, above the sky, down to the Yellow Spring, the huge field was shrouded in murderous aura, time stood still, and all living beings were fixed on the spot, unable to move. The moon and stars in the sky were all gone, as if they had returned to chaos.

Xiao Qianli smiled, waved the sleeves of his robe, and a scroll of paintings suddenly flew out of the cuffs, which suddenly unfolded, turning into the size of more than 100 zhang squares, and suddenly covered from top to bottom, and suddenly gathered all the monks in the array, the four swords shook together, hundreds of millions of sword qi were vertical and horizontal, and the formation was snow-white, with a bang, and suddenly several people could no longer withstand such a strong force, and suddenly blood gushed out, and the corpse was on the spot.

Emperor Shakti changed color and said angrily: "Xiao Qianli, you have already finished refining the four swords?"

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, ignoring him, the four swords suddenly retracted, and saw that the Buddha light above Emperor Shakti's head was shattered layer by layer, and the vitality contained in it suddenly exploded and was absorbed by the sword formation diagram. Seeing that the situation was not good, Emperor Shakti hurriedly snorted, but when he saw that the lotus flowers above his head were in full bloom, they formed a cluster in a moment, protecting the top door so as not to be injured by the four swords.

Xiao Qianli sneered: "Can this kind of path also block the Zhuxian Sword Formation?" I saw that the brilliance was circulating, and the ten thousand lotus flowers were slashed by the four sword qi, and they suddenly fluttered down, and exploded with a bang.