(Apologies: In the previous chapter, I wrote that 'Immeasurable Buddha Light' is one of the three great immortal swords.) However, it was written before that the 'phoenix feather' and the piercing clouds and a sword clear stream are the three major immortal swords. Alas, the writing span is relatively long, and I forgot the Phoenix Feather Immortal Sword. I've been making this kind of mistake lately, and I'm a little confused. I'm sorry everyone. These four swords are of the same level! Thank you to the readers in the group for "a clear stream with a sword". ）

With a long roar, the Buddha's light ran across the sea.

The fisherman stepped on the red waves, and the immeasurable Buddha light went straight to the ambergris. At this time, the fisherman had already done his best, otherwise he would not have any chance against the ambergris.

"Immeasurable Buddha light?" said Ambergris smiled slightly. This immortal sword is famous in the Three Realms. But he was not afraid.

Hmmm――

The ambergris god slashed and swiped, and it was a black light.

Whew――

The dragon saliva entered the body, and the divine slash in his hand directly slashed towards the immeasurable Buddha light.

Click-boom-boom

The two divine weapons collided again, and the sky and the sea shook for a while. The white light and black light were scattered like snakes, and the void was chaotic. The two divine weapons were suddenly separated.

However, the superiority is superior.

The ambergris did not move, and did not retreat at all. However, the fisherman stepped on the waves and retreated, unable to stand up at all.

"Poof—"

Immeasurable Buddha light, brilliance dimmed. The fisherman's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Hehe!" Ambergris smiled indifferently, "Fisherman, it is expected that you have exhausted your means in several battles, so you will be buried in the sea of bitterness today!"

The dragon saliva slashed and rose directly into the air. At the same time, ambergris seals on both hands.

That is a technique that can be called the art of the Venerable. Streams of black light flew out from between the dragon's hands, like ghosts in the night.

"Huh?" the fisherman frowned.

When the ambergris flew again. He can really try his best to sacrifice the immeasurable Buddha light. At the same time, the red lings on his body flew up. I hope to stop the Shura Jue.

However, the fisherman and ambergris are not of the same rank in the first place. What's more, he was already seriously injured at this time. Ambergris is right, after several major battles, the fisherman's means have been exhausted.

Boom-click--

The dragon saliva fell, and directly flew out the immeasurable Buddha light. Although he lost most of his strength, he still slashed at the fisherman. At the same time, the ambergris's Shura recipe has also arrived.

Sneer-

The void is filled with the sound of breaking the void. The black mangs emitted by the ambergris actually made the fisherman's red lings retreat one after another, and they kept shrinking, and even some red lings turned directly into light smoke.

That's the power of ambergris.

"Hmm!" the fisherman Danhai's breath churned. Can't be self-controlled. That big river Hongling is connected to his heart and soul, and now that he has been hit hard, how can he be unharmed?

"Wow-wow-wow-" Two mouthfuls of blood in succession stained the golden lotus in the front heart. The red waves under the fisherman's feet were slightly darkened.

Little butcher, probably never been so embarrassed!

At this time, the ambergris fell. The fisherman is at stake.

At this critical moment, a black light suddenly appeared above the sea of bitterness. A figure. It seems to fly directly from the bottom of the sea, and it actually meets the ambergris directly.

Click-boom-boom

The gold and stone resonate, and the fire is shining, like lightning. The black figure. actually stubbornly withstood the power of the dragon's saliva.

Although, the immeasurable Buddha light wiped out most of the power of the dragon's ambergris. However, within the Three Realms. Is there anyone who dares to resist the Venerable Divine Soldier with flesh and blood?

Even if it is resurrected from the sea, it can't be like this!

That scene. Extremely shocking.

The bitter sea rolls up the waves, and it goes straight up to the sky. Look again. Ambergris slashed and flew back. The figure did not hesitate at all, and flew quickly in the direction of the fisherman.

At the same time, a figure flew out of the depths of the bitter sea again.

Dressed in white with long sleeves, it seems to be a woman. I saw the white shadow, turning in the void. The Dao Dao black mangs emitted by the Shura Jue were all absorbed by it.

That's really a rebellious existence.

As soon as the two figures appeared, the wind and waves stopped suddenly in an instant.

At this time, the dragon saliva stood horizontally, and his brows furrowed slightly. The immeasurable Buddha's light flew back into his hand, and the fisherman stood on top of the red waves.

The little face was pale and slightly panting.

"Tianzhou Qingjia!" Long Lu's eyebrows raised again, as if he felt a little tricky.

Because, at this time, he saw clearly the two figures between him and the fisherman.

A black shadow was a black-clothed male cultivator. It's just that his face is pale and his eyes are dull. The back is slightly raised, and the waist is slightly rickety.

His hair was scattered, covering both cheeks! Just now, he was the one who resisted the ambergris.

A white shadow is a white-clothed nun. The nun was tall and curvy. However, her face was as pale as a dead person, and she didn't even have facial features.

It was a completely female ghost face.

Long snow-white hair, draped over both shoulders. Just now, it was she who dissolved the ambergris's Shura recipe.

"Black and white, yin and yang!" Ambergris took a deep breath, then narrowed his eyes slightly. His gaze fell on the black-and-white monk quite a distance behind him.

Sure enough, a figure in Tsing Yi slowly appeared, standing directly beside the fisherman. The appearance of a middle-aged scholar, gentle and elegant, is the Qingqian Tibetan of the Qingjia who came with the fisherman.

"I have admired the name of the Dragon Saliva Saint Monarch for a long time, and I will finally see it today!

"Are you the reincarnation of Aonoba?" said Ambergris's voice in a deep voice.

"Tianzhou people, how can there be reincarnation?" Qing Qianzang smiled faintly, "However, it seems that the Ambergris Holy Monarch still remembers these two puppets!"

Black and white, yin and yang!

Of course, the two puppets in front of him were known to Ambergris, and even had a big battle with them.

The combat power of the Qing family monks can be called the first in the Three Realms. One against ten thousand, it is definitely not a wild talk. Once, there were monks in the Qing family, who could skip the level and challenge.

One man can slaughter a city!

All of this is only because of the puppet technique of the Qing family, and the Three Realms are invincible. The green leaf is the ancestor of the Qing family. The puppet technique is passed on by him.

For thousands of years, the puppet technique of the Qing family, striving for perfection and endless beauty, seems to have reached a higher level. Now some of the puppets of the Qing family are almost completely like real people.

Vivid, able to sing and speak. As long as there is heavenly grass, the Qing family can create people! This has almost become a consensus.

Moreover, the best material for puppets is the body of a dead monk. The higher the level of the dead monk, the more powerful the puppet will be.

The flesh of the Eternal Monk. It is the dream of the Qing family. However, how many corpses can there be in 10,000 years?

Merely. Many of the current Qing family members actually don't know that the two puppets that the Qing family's ancestor Qing Zhiye relies on the most are not the body of a monk at all. It is made from the essence of the Three Realms.

The black-clothed puppet is a cornerstone of the immeasurable holy mountain and thousands of rare treasures, and asks the Canghai Immortal Venerable to exercise it for nine hundred and eighty-one days with the flame of half a heavenly coffin.

The white-clothed puppet is made by taking the mother root of the tree of the White Mountain and adding countless different grass spirit grasses, and soaking it in the deep water of the Fuchen River for 900 years.

One stone and one wood, one man and one woman, one black and one white, one yin and one yang.

The two puppets of Blue Leaf are not the physical sacrifice of monks, let alone beauty. But they imply the supreme truth of the universe, and they are incomparably wonderful, even better than the Venerable Divine Soldiers.

Ten thousand years ago, the Three Realms of Blue Leaf crisscrossed the world, and I don't know how many monks were buried under this pair of puppets.

As soon as this pair of puppets came out, Ambergris knew that it was not easy to deal with.

"The Qing family, are you actually attached to the Promised Land?"

"Hehe!" Qing Qianzang smiled, "The Ambergris Holy Monarch can all run for the Hades Venerable." I am a junior of the Qing family, and I have come to help the deceased. What's the matter?"

"Okay!" Ambergris frowned, "The sea and the Promised Land have a deep origin. Today, you will bury this little butcher!"

As he spoke, Ambergris slashed the ambergris into the void. Redhead. Like a dragon flying furiously.

The pinnacle of eternity, half a step on the respect.

The breath of ambergris dispersed, and the entire sea of bitterness was about to set off huge waves. Ambergris. But the characters who could once stir up the Three Realms.

I don't know how many miles away Sanssouci Island is also shaken.

The coercion of ambergris. It has been spread to the fairy island. The Buddha Girl Array automatically reacts.

Buzz Buzz Boom Boom Boom

Void. It's all whispering. The sound was not loud, but the monks on the fairy island could almost feel it. And this feeling has never been felt before.

Outside the island, the dense Buddha gas is getting stronger and stronger. Everything in the Haishichen Tower is clearer.

The Holy Venerable Buddha Female Array can keep everything safe.

At this time, the owner of Sanssouci Island was already very calm.

Because, Ambergris is exactly the level of character he is waiting for. The fisherman blocked all the meditations, did not let them drive straight in, and even forced out the ambergris, which was considered extremely successful.

And such a character has not yet been able to melee Sanssouci Island. With the background of Sanssouci Island, the situation of the war is developing in a favorable direction.

As long as it's not Hades himself, everything can be controlled.

The breath of ambergris is still improving. His hands were stamped on his chest.

Characters of such a realm. One technique can create the world, and one method can determine the world. Ambergris spell is a vein of its own.

At this time, between the sea and the sky, it was all shrouded in the coercion of ambergris.

In the void, a black hole appeared. The waters of the bitter sea, as if sucked by a dragon, soar to the sky.

"Ink devour, burial realm!" the dragon saliva shouted.

This is a sealing technique!

Because, Ambergris knows the power of those two puppets. Black, almost unafraid of any physical attack. White, can break almost all the eternal immortal arts.

Therefore, Fang Cai carried the ambergris slash and broke the Shura recipe in vain.

In the past, Long Shu understood that only the art of sealing had an effect on the black and white puppets!

Ambergris activated the sealing technique against the sky, wanting to seal the two puppets, Qing Qianzang and the fisherman in the burial realm he opened. If they succeed, they will never come out unless the ambergris dies.

The black hole is still expanding, and it is faintly pressing. The whole world is under the control of ambergris.

Black and white, standing in the void, are like ghosts. They don't have any expressions, and in this regard, they are not even as good as Amu's Red Night Blood Moon.

However, in the art of the Ink Devouring Burial Realm, they did not move at all, and they were as steady as Mount Tai.

However, Qing Qianzang in the distance did not dare to hold it up. The three souls of Qingqianzang are one, and they are only the nine folds of eternity. The two puppets are indeed wonderful, but the fish is dead and the net is not what Qing Qianzang wants!

"Fisherman, retreat to Sanssouci Island!" Qing Qianzang's hand seal changed.

Black and white, instantaneous. The two puppets rotated rapidly, each turning into black light and white light.

Yin and Yang! The two rays of light form a circle, like Tai Chi. That's a balance in the universe. Although the sealing technique of ambergris is powerful, it cannot completely seal yin and yang.

Taking this opportunity, Qing Qianzang and the fisherman can completely escape.

However, the fisherman did not think so.

The little butcher of the Three Realms, I'd rather be a broken jade than a complete tile! Even if I can't kill the demon mountain and the underworld, I will die on the way to the war.

Qing Qianzang's words, how could he listen?

The moment the black and white blocked the ambergris sealing technique, the corners of the little fisherman's mouth curved, and he smiled innocently, cruelly and resolutely.

Immediately, the fisherman pinched a seal in his hand. Everything he had turned into a flame in an instant, and it was burning his own life.

"Ambergris, let's die together!"

The fisherman does not retreat.

"Fisherman—" Qingqianzang shouted.

However, between the sea and the sky, thousands of red rays of fire went straight to the ambergris. (To be continued.) )