Chapter 91: A sword slashes the eighteenth floor

With the landing of the Thunder Pond Array, the entire Wanghaitai was completely shrouded in it, and the rolling black clouds were three feet above the head, as if entering another world, completely isolated from the outside world.

Facing the Thunder Pool Array of Dust Leaves, the first figure of the Dragon King, who was like a Buddha, rose from the ground, like a golden comet rising into the sky, and crashed straight into the Thunder Pool Array.

He wanted to temporarily carry down the entire Thunder Pool Great Array with his own strength, so that it could fall a little bit later.

Lightning and thunder roared, and the black clouds seemed to have been blasted open a hole.

Countless purple plasma burst out from it, and its momentum was like a great river tide, instantly submerging the dragon king's figure.

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At the same time, the three of Shakti, Great Brahma, and Great Asura had bright golden bodies, and they were like horns to each other, and they attacked the dust leaf together, and the dust leaf opened his mouth and spit out, and a flame of green, black, and red flew out of his mouth, shaped like a lotus flower.

With a rare solemn look on his face, he carefully held the small flame with both hands, and then folded his hands together and blew gently.

Dots of sparks flew out, the grains were distinct, and then hovered in mid-air in turn.

Mars seems to be inconspicuous, but in fact, the three flavors of the Daomen's true fire and yin fire are blended with each other, as long as the monks below the twelfth floor of the earth immortal are immersed in their bodies, they will burn from under the Yongquan acupoint, and penetrate the mud pill palace, the five internal organs will turn into ashes, and the limbs will be decayed, even if it is a hundred years of cultivation, it will be unreal.

With a wave of his sleeves, the dust leaf formed a purgatory fire array again with a few sparks floating in the air.

Thunder and fire, thunder and fire.

Compared with ordinary Daomen, the real people are not just better.

The three Buddhist masters stood in the sea of fire, and their golden bodies were already crumbling in an instant.

According to the rules of the eight divisions of Buddhism, the eight divisions are headed by the heavenly department, and the heavenly department is respected by the emperor, so the status of the emperor is equivalent to the Taiyi Salvation Tianzun of the Demon Suppression Palace, and at this moment, the emperor Shakti suddenly stepped out, pointing to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, and the treasure was solemn.

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one. ”

The Sanskrit music is endless.

Shine brightly, shining in all directions.

There is a goddess who scatters flowers in the air, and golden lotus blooms.

There is a Dharma protector Garan to show that the heavens have a vision.

The thunder and fire in the sky cannot be within three feet of it.

Chenye sneered, stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers, and a Xuan Banner more than a foot high appeared out of thin air in his palm, and he waved lightly towards Emperor Shakti, slashing out a sword qi.

The Daomen Sword Sect is originally a family, and since Xu Beiyou, who is a disciple of the Sword Sect, can cultivate the Inner Dan, then it is not an incomprehensible thing for the Daomen Town Demon Hall Lord to control the sword qi.

However, this sword qi is a little different from the sword qi of the Sword Sect, it is neither rigid nor soft, neither yin nor yang, it is also positive and strange, which makes people feel untouchable, it lies in a messy word.

How is a mess of the law?

I saw that the Heavenly Maiden, the Golden Lotus, and Garan were all safe and sound, but the Emperor Shakti was directly shattered by this sword, and the whole person's body was instantly shaken, but fortunately, there was also the Great Brahma, he stretched out a palm against the back of the Emperor's heart, which not only helped him stabilize his body, but also the broken golden body had a tendency to gradually heal.

At the same time, the Great Asura had already moved forward, silently, and without the slightest fluctuation of qi, like a lonely soul and a wild ghost, a snow bright ring knife appeared in his hand.

This ring knife, which has killed countless "demons", pierces Chenye's heart.

Dust Ye was indifferent, smiling proudly, "The eight sects of Buddhism, how can they be compared to my Daomen Demon Suppression Temple?"

Just when the Great Asura's knife was still an inch and two minutes away from the heart of Dust Leaf, he could no longer advance a single inch, he suddenly realized that he wanted to pull back, but he was grabbed by Dust Leaf by the neck with one hand and lifted it in mid-air.

This lord of the Asura Division, who has a noble position in Buddhism, is like a naughty child being pinched in the hands of an adult at this moment, and he can only struggle in vain.

The five fingers of the dust leaf were like hooks, piercing into the neck of the Great Asura, pulling the corners of his mouth, "Eight tribes, the poor Dao will destroy one today." ”

In an instant, Shakti and Great Brahma wanted to ask for help, but it was too late.

At this time, the two masters of Buddhism had to admit that the gap between the three of them and the hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall was indeed too big, so big that it was difficult to make up for it with the number of people.

The Great Asura was directly pinched off by the dust leaf, and his head was bent at a weird and terrifying angle.

Dust Leaf let go of his palm, and the corpse and the ring knife fell to the ground together, making a dull and crisp sound, respectively.

The eyes of Shakti and Great Brahma, who stood in the midst of the fire, were gloomy.

Dust Ye smiled and asked, "This is dead, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"

When the words fell, the Great Asura, who was clearly dead, turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared, and then re-condensed and formed around the Emperor Shakti and the Great Brahma, but his own qi was greatly weakened, far from the peak state just now.

Under the terrifying coercion of the dusty leaf Dazhenren, the Wei scholars who love to guide the country the most on weekdays are like the little lady facing the bandits at this moment, only trembling is left, and more than 300 people are desperately huddled in a corner away from the Wanghai Platform, looking at the thunder and fire in front of them, and want to cry without tears.

Fortunately, Dust Leaf was only targeting the four people of Buddhism, and he had no intention of killing here, and Xu Beiyou, who was hiding among many scholars, was quite safe.

It's just that Xu Beiyou always faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, why did Chenye trap these more than 300 scholars here, could it be that he was already faintly aware of it, just because the four people of the Buddhist Sect were currently unable to free up their hands for the time being?

Xu Beiyou's face gradually became solemn, if this is the case, after the defeat of the four people of the Buddhist Sect, it will be him who will face the dust leaves who have already stepped into the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal.

In terms of his current realm, even if he holds the Immortal in his hand and carries the sword thirty-six, as long as he can't set foot in the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal for the third time, it will definitely be a complete end of death and no life. It's better to take advantage of the fact that the four of Buddhism still have the strength to fight, and give it a go.

Xu Beiyou raised his head, looked at the faintly visible figure between the thunder and fire, and after a crackling sound sounded on his body, he got up suddenly, and then strode forward in Shangguan Qiushui's surprised and stunned gaze.

The sword box appeared behind him, and the hilt of Zhu Xian's sword was already out of the box.

Xu Beiyou held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, there was no fear or hesitation on his face, only firmness and determination.

Xu Beiyou took the first step, no different from ordinary people, and Zhu Xian came out of the box three inches.

In the second step, a faint footprint was left on the ground, and the immortal came out of the box five inches.

The third step is getting deeper, and the immortal is nine inches out of the box.

By the seventh step, the ground was already shattered, and Zhu Xian was one foot and five inches out of the box.

In the eighth step, the ground within a radius of dozens collapsed by more than one foot, and the immortal came out of the box by two feet.

In the ninth step, Zhu Xian was completely out of the box, Xu Beiyou turned Zhu Xian into a streamer in his hand, and ran to Wanghaitai!

The purple and blue sword qi instantly diffused, expanding outward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even began to erode the heavenly thunder and earth fire that enveloped the Wanghai Platform.

Dustleaf turned his head to look at the streamer that was rushing towards him, and there was a hint of ridicule in his calm eyes, and then he regained his composure.

The realm of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal is the pinnacle of the monks in the world, and it also represents absolute force.

But for Xu Beiyou, it is a high mountain, but it is not insurmountable.

Because he has climbed this mountain more than once and seen the infinite scenery of the peak.

What if you're on the eighteenth floor of an Earth Immortal?

I've got a sword to slash it!