Qingchen strode through, and the Yin soldiers all over the mountains and fields were really like ants to him, and at this time, he was like a god standing above the nine heavens looking down on all living beings.

A thunderous voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, "Qingchen, when you were chasing the deer for ten years, you conspired with me several times, at that time, each was his master, I can not blame the past, and today, do you really want to disobey me again?"

"Xiao Mingguang. Qingchen slowly raised his head and looked at the void above his head, "The opportunity for the poor path to preach is left by you, you should know why I am here, today between you and me, after all, there can only be one person who has attained the Tao and ascended, either you step on the bones of the poor road, or you step on your bones." ”

Qingchen's voice rippled out layers of ripples, spreading in all directions, and all the Yin soldiers who were touched immediately turned into a pile of dry bones, and for a while, with him as the center of the circle, a huge blank space appeared.

At the same time, the clouds in the sky were rolling endlessly, and the thunder was raging, as if the Emperor of Heaven was angry.

Qingchen ignored this, and continued to stride forward, the huge power of the law heaven and earth pressed this layer of mausoleum, came to the front of the school platform, stretched out his palm to cut off the black pillar of light falling from the sky, and then closed his palms together, palms inside and outside the two worlds, Xu Yan and the other six mausoleum guards were separated from this heaven and earth, and temporarily trapped in a small world that he had temporarily created.

At this time, countless Yin soldiers rushed up, and they didn't see any movement from Qingchen, just a flick of their sleeves, and the cuffs stretched out infinitely, covering the sky and the sun, and including countless Yin soldiers.

This is the supreme supernatural power of the Taoist Gate, and it is similar to the Buddha in the palm of the Buddhist Gate.

After Qingchen put all the Yin soldiers into his big sleeve, he said softly: "The human body is rare and has been obtained now, and the Dharma is bad and has been heard now." This body does not cross to this life, but to what life this body is. ”

A Bodhi seed appeared in his palm, dripping and rotating, every rotation of a week, it gave birth to a ray of Buddha light, the Buddha light was immeasurable in an instant, and there were countless ghost crying voices in the big sleeves.

For a time, the Buddha's light is prosperous, where the Buddha's light shines, the yin qi dissipates, the original gloomy mausoleum at this moment has become like the temple hall of the Buddha, Qingchen waved his sleeves again, countless small golden lotus flowers flew out like raindrops, and there was a Buddha on each golden lotus, after landing, his hands folded and chanted, the momentum was huge.

Although Qingchen's actions this time consumed a huge amount, he forcibly used 100,000 Yin soldiers to turn the Buddha into his own use, carrying such a general trend, but instead made himself more powerful in a short period of time.

At this time, the small world that trapped Xu Yan and the others was shattered, since the eight mausoleum guards claimed to be able to weaken the autumn leaves layer by layer, they naturally had their extraordinary, even if there were two less people at this time, the previous six people joined forces, and the ice dust of the eighteenth floor realm was also pressed into the downwind, if it wasn't for Qingchen's intervention, it was still unknown who would win or lose at this time.

Qingchen looked up at the six people, and saw six black pillars of light falling from the sky, enveloping the six people respectively, making their figures instantly blurred, full of black and arrogant.

The grand chanting voice suddenly paused, and I saw a layer of black mist spread out at some point, making the golden lotus stained with a layer of faint black.

Qingchen frowned slightly, the Buddha Bodhi Buddha in his palm was magnificent, not only curbing the black mist that was spreading rapidly, but also forcing towards the six people. However, the aura of the Dao Black Xuan surrounds the six people, black as ink, strange and clear, under the invasion of the Buddha's light, it has never been dispersed, like a reef in the river.

At this time, Xu Yan and the others were six in one, and the strength revealed at this moment was definitely not lost to a great monk on the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal!

The six people flew into the sky, and Xu Yan, who was the leader, stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

The earthquake trembled and shattered.

The shadow of half of the majestic city slowly rises from the ground, and then solidifies, replacing the original hilly landscape.

This is the middle capital of the fifth layer of the mausoleum, and at this time it is combined with the small hill of the fourth layer of the mausoleum.

Xu Yan slowly landed on the tallest tower in Zhongdu, and the sound of horns was endless.

Countless soldiers in black armor appeared on the city wall, and siege giant crossbows were lined up on the layers of the city wall, and crossbow arrows were full of arrows. Although it is not a Thunder Ballista and a Kamui General Cannon, its power should not be underestimated.

Because there are only half of the male cities, Qingchen and Bingchen are outside the city at this time, and it seems that the two of them are attacking the city.

The siege crossbow on the head of the city began to fire crossbow arrows at the same time, and the rain of arrows was magnificent, like a black cloud covering the sky for dozens of miles.

When the bolt fell, black flames lit up, and in the blink of an eye, black flames filled the sky.

Countless golden lotuses became wilted in the black flames, and their brilliance was shaky. There is a black aura around it, and anyone who is contaminated by the black breath, whether it is a lotus platform or a Buddha, has a dull color, and it will crack and turn into nothingness after a long time.

The original lotus blossoms everywhere were swept by black flames, and countless Buddhas were burned to death, and in an instant, it seemed to have changed from the Western Buddha land to a scorched earth prison.

Xu Yan, who was standing on top of the city, stretched out his hand again, and a dense mist was almost substantial, and there was a faint rumbling sound of horses' hooves in the mist.

The black mist formed a bridge, and a black horse followed this bridge and killed it straight from the head of the central capital.

For a time, many Buddhas were slaughtered like pigs and dogs by iron horses, and no longer heard the slightest Sanskrit chanting, only the sound of shouting and killing resounded in the sky.

At this moment, Bingchen who came out of the trap held a sword in one hand, a sword trick in the other, and the white clothes on his body were windless, and he said softly: "Flying the divine sword thousands of miles away, destroying the first peak in the south." ”

After breaking the greed and hatred with the master's mind, after coming out, it rotated around the ice dust, the initial speed was extremely slow, and the gradual speed became faster and faster, as fast as a rolling thunder, dragging a long mist behind it, and finally turning into a white light, which was completely so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

Dao ancestor Taishang is the ancestor of ten thousand ways, and after that, there are five Taoist patriarchs who are respected as the five ancestors of the north, among which the pure yang ancestor is the most famous, and the allusion of his thousand-mile flying sword to take people's heads is widely spread in the world for thousands of years.

Although the sword of Bingchen has not yet reached the realm of the Pure Yang Patriarch Sword that year, it already has seven or eight points of its form.

Greed and anger flew around the ice and dust, and everywhere it passed, the rumbling sound was endless.

Bingchen closed his eyes and silently recited the Triple Flying Sword Realm that the Pure Yang Patriarch had once separated.

"The sword in the box is always ringing, and if you don't meet the same person, you won't pass it on. ”

"The three-foot sword in the box on his back is for the sky and shows injustice. ”

"Swordsmanship has become a king, and there is a dragon to kill the dragon. ”

The Pure Yang Patriarch has already said all the flying swords, passed on when he met the same people, roared when he met injustice, and came out when he met the dragon.

Breaking greed and anger, the sound of trembling instantly sounded.

Bingchen suddenly opened her eyes, her white hair was flying, and she had been in the demon suppression well for ten years, and she practiced a sword to slay the dragon with great injustice.

Today, she is going to kill Xu Yan, the dragon!

Breaking greed and hatred turned into a ten-mile-long rainbow, and went away in the air!

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth change.

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First heard the continuous thunder exploding, and then saw Changhong tearing the space with a line of momentum.

The entire wall was split in two.

After all, this place is not really the central capital that has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, but it is only transformed in the mausoleum, so this sword not only broke through the city wall, but also almost divided half of the city into two.

Qingchen laughed, no longer cared about the Buddha's iron ride, and strode forward with the body of the Dharma Heaven and Earth.

The crumbling city of Zhongdu shook and then collapsed.

The defeat was like a mountain.