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The strange thing is that in such a brilliant Buddha light, the ancient legend can feel that fear, coldness, and darkness are coming all the time, that is, a bottomless but invisible deep pool, people continue to sink in the water, suffocating, bored but unable to get rid of.

Rumble!

Gu Chuanxia was carrying a majestic sword qi, and there were countless sword shadows behind him that turned into mountain peaks. At the critical moment, it was that little bit of fire that flew into the Bagua Zijin Furnace and ignited the Bagua Zijin Furnace.

As the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace erupted in the dantian, Gu Chuanxia felt that his whole body was warm, and the cold and demonic Buddha light could no longer help him.

But this strange Buddha light is extremely heavy, it seems to be frozen like ten thousand years of cold ice, but it is far colder than the ice, more demonic, and it is fluid, taking into account the softness, the explosion of sword qi hit this burst of Buddha light, but it can't set off the slightest wind and waves.

Only then did the Golden-Winged Dapeng really burst out of his ability to belong to Da Luo Jin Xian.

As the original great sage of the demon clan and the current protector of Buddhism, he successfully fused the evil demon method with the righteous and bright Buddhist magic, fusing two completely different qualities into one furnace and forming another faction.

At this moment, Gu Chuanxia can no longer care about anything else, since he entered the ancient times, he has bound the banner of the Divine Prison that is not used, and he directly unfolded it.

Waving the banner in his hand, the various divine imprints in the banner of the Divine Hell were activated by the ancient legend, and all kinds of majestic, or supernatural, or weird divine powers were all drawn out by the ancient legend, wanting to find such a power, just to restrain the demonic Buddhism released by the golden-winged Dapeng at this moment.

But it is clearly impossible.

Many of the gods in the Banner of Divine Hell may have been powerful in the past. But in the final analysis, they are actually losers in history, a special kind of life that has been eliminated.

Both the Dharma and the Demon Dharma are powerful enough, and when the two are combined, it is not easy to break them.

One after another, under the invasion of the demonic Buddha light, the divine power actually began to disintegrate, and some divine powers were even absorbed by the Buddha light and turned into a part of the Buddha light.

The Yuan Shen became more and more dim under the light of the demonic Buddha, and the Bagua Zijin Furnace in the dantian also began to tremble, spewing out black smoke.

Although this treasure is strong, the user of Gu Chuanxia seems to be a little weak.

It is extremely difficult to mobilize the true element, and the Dao Qi is trapped in the acupoint and cannot be stimulated. The stuffy breath in his chest became more and more cloudy.

Gu Chuanxia couldn't help but open his mouth.

A cold and evil Buddha light rolled into the throat of the ancient legend.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Chuanxia felt a kind of coldness from his soul, and he could see that almost every cell in his body began to die under an extremely strange death qi, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Under the cold Buddha light, Gu Chuanxia was able to keenly see the cold gaze of the golden-winged Dapeng.

It is a gaze that is almost free of all emotions and distractions, and there is no so-called hatred or anger.

He seemed to underestimate this son of the innate phoenix, the famous golden-winged roc.

It is not easy for every Da Luo Jin Immortal, whether he relies on talent or not, to be able to stand on the top of all beings. Those who are truly stupid and reckless are long dead.

"Do you want to die here like that?"

Gu Chuanxia felt the sinking of his soul.

Suddenly, Gu Chuanxia smiled again, his expression was free and easy, which made the golden-winged Dapeng slightly stunned, and then his mind was calm, and the ancient well was unwavering, and he continued to urge the demonic Buddhism.

Over the years, he had seen too many strange opponents.

In his opinion, Gu Chuanxia is just a trick!

Airplanes!

Gu Chuanxia's temperament suddenly changed, and he was no longer the arrogant and sharp Gu Chuanxia he was before. At this moment, he was blazing, and his whole person was filled with an indescribable domineering charm.

A flame began to rise in Gu Chuanxia's body, and a little Tushi Fire actually ignited all the Dao Qi in his body.

At this moment, the Dao Qi of Gu Chuanxia's whole body flowed like magma in his body.

"I have incarnated thousands of incarnations, and each incarnation has its own characteristics and qualities. You can defeat one me, but you can't really defeat every me!" said something that the Ancient Legend did not understand.

At the critical moment, Gu Chuanxia risked the change of the original god and the chaos of the true self, slightly shielded the main consciousness, and drew another memory from the original god, and took the initiative to turn himself into another self.

Once in one life, he became the master of a world with his endless firepower and domineering and unparalleled fighting methods, known as 'Fire Walking Heavenly Venerable'.

Of course, the name of Tianzun could not be used indiscriminately in ancient times.

But the essence remains.

Since the demonic Dharma of the Golden-winged Dapeng is mainly cold, dark, and full of death. Then he will completely become a hot, domineering, and full of thin vitality of the warrior, and fight with him.

A warmth was born in the body, and the long sword that was originally held in the hand had been completely burned, and this Great Dao Sword Pill had the characteristics of an invisible sword, which could change according to the needs of the user.

"Sword Burns City!"

The sword swept away.

The strange and dark and cold Buddha light was finally separated, and the gossip purple gold furnace in Gu Chuanxia's body was mobilized by the fiery Dao Qi and began to be full of vitality, and the illusory purple-gold lines seeped out, surrounding Gu Chuanxia's body.

As soon as the banner of the Divine Prison was rolled, countless divine powers erupted regardless of it.

"My Buddha fingers!"

Behind the golden-winged roc, there seems to be a Buddha standing in vain, stretching out a huge finger and pointing out.

As if the Buddha himself pointed out, the rolling waves of divine power froze, and then collapsed in an instant like a castle on the beach.

"Pantheon!"

Gu Chuanxia didn't stop doing it, and he actually detonated the last remaining marks of tens of thousands of gods in the Divine Hell Banner, and the divine power that these imprints finally burst out was like a full blow before they were alive.

What kind of concept is it for tens of thousands of gods to gather together and strike with all their might?

Even if Da Luo Jinxian faced such an impact, he would have to pay the price of blood.

The vast majority of gods and goddesses, who cannot keep up with the pace of the times, will be eliminated. Most of their methods are also simple and simple, and they are congenitally constrained, far less free than the immortals and Buddhas.

But that doesn't mean they're not powerful, and when so many gods come together, this strength can be multiplied and constantly ascending.

The Buddha's finger was quickly swallowed up by the torrent of divine power.

This surging trend is still spreading.

At this moment, the face of the Golden-Winged Dapeng finally showed a real look of horror.

He looked at Gu Chuanxia, and then looked at the Divine Prison Banner in Gu Chuanxia's hand, and suddenly seemed to understand something, or misunderstood something, and became hideous and vicious.

"So it's you!Is it you?Are you going to kill me?Are you setting up the killing scheme? Do you think that if you kill me, no one will know about your plan?"

"It's ridiculous! You're dreaming!"

"Your plan won't succeed, and you won't be able to kill me!"

With a roar, the golden-winged roc swayed up on the wind and turned into its original form.

The huge golden-winged roc covered the sky, and the bird's beak was open, spitting out a treasure bottle entwined with yin and yang.