After the wind stopped, He Weiji and Zhang Qiuchi also took a breath. After crossing the Mahayana, every word and deed can lead the heavens and the earth, and the power is incomparable, and it is also a rare thing in the entire living world. After all, for He Weiji, the Dao method of the Mahayana realm and above is too grand and profound, and with his cultivation in the Zhou Tian realm, he can't see the way for ten days and half a month.

"Thunder and nine yao, lightning through the air, thunderclouds change!"

Although the evil living Buddha forced the wind and clouds to stop with one move, it forced the thunder and lightning to stop, a burst of electric light flashed, boomed loudly, and ten thousand thunderbolts shuttled through the clouds, and finally rushed to the evil living Buddha at the end of the wind and clouds. The Evil Living Buddha was not on guard for a while, but was caught off guard, and Lei Mang entered his body with a crackling sound, which was quite embarrassing. I saw him dust off his monk's robes, fold his hands, and sing with his eyes open, and in an instant, the four sides shook, and a skyscraper slowly rose from the void, which was the "Little Sumeru Realm" used when facing Qi Hengduan.

"False Great Sage, the floating clouds have changed six times, this is only five changes, and what about the last change?" said the Evil Living Buddha with a smile.

"Oh, if you want the sixth change, I'll give you the sixth change. The white-clothed scribe no longer pinched the trick at this time, but spread his arms and shouted to the sky: "The jade of the dome is shattered, everything is destroyed, and the clouds are broken!"

With his shout, the thunderclouds in the sky shattered, and even the entire space was torn into pieces, and the void marks of the Dao were scattered and flew in all directions, and the mountains, rocks, grass and trees were cut off everywhere they went, and the boulder where He Weiji and Zhang Qiuchi were hiding was no exception. If it weren't for Zhang Qiuchi's quick eyes and quick hands, he pulled He Weiji up and dodged to the side, and the two of them would have been cut into several pieces together with the boulder.

"This bald donkey, fighting by himself will affect us!" Nan Mingzi looked helpless, with a sword in his hand, he resisted the flying void marks one by one, and the Great Compassion Zen Master and the Shenyue Fairy also showed their own magical powers.

The Evil Living Buddha was in the deepest part of the storm, so he was naturally very uncomfortable, and this collapse directly collapsed the "Little Sumeru Realm" that he had not yet fully formed, and this situation had never been seen since he cultivated this magical power. At the critical moment, the incarnation of the Emperor Shakti in the Little Sumeru Realm grew in the wind, turned into the Heavenly Dharma, and took all the void marks with his body, becoming fragmented.

"The clouds have changed six times, and sure enough...... Terrible. The Evil Living Buddha said with a smile, and coughed up a mouthful of blood before he finished speaking, which showed that the injury was not light. The white-clothed scribe was also out of breath at the moment, this type of "Cloud Collapse Change" consumed a lot, and he didn't even care about speaking at this moment, and secretly tried his best to cultivate his breath.

After the white-clothed scribe straightened out his breath, he looked at the evil living Buddha who was coughing up blood, and sneered: "This is the earth immortal, but that's it." ”

"Monk, you can stop in moderation. The Shenyue Fairy slowly withdrew a Seven Killings Guyue from her waist and said coldly, "I don't like you to have a long life, not to mention that my fate is not here." ”

"Ahem, fairy, are you still able to go now? It's better to join hands to take down this false sage, everything else in the cave is yours, and the poor monk only takes the Nirvana Prajna Sutra. Although the evil living Buddha was embarrassed at the moment, he still smiled.

Nan Mingzi pointed at the evil living Buddha and said: "What does the incident you caused have to do with us. ”

"Haha, this monk is right, none of you want to leave. The white-clothed scribe sneered: "The Nirvana Prajna Sutra written by the Great Wise Monk is indeed a supreme treasure, if it is passed on, I am afraid that my Nine Qu Cave Heaven will never have peace in the future." ”

"False Great Sage, you better hand over the scriptures obediently. The Evil Living Buddha smiled firmly, "No matter how powerful the six changes of the floating clouds are, can they only block one poor monk and four earth immortals?"

"In terms of cultivation and Taoism, you are indeed better than me, but it's a pity that you are in this little world. ”

When the man next to him heard this, he immediately exclaimed, "Master, no!" But it was too late for him to speak, and he saw the white-clothed scribe half-crouching down, his hands deep into the ground. The dust rose slightly, the mountains and rivers groaned lowly, and although there was nothing unusual, an ominous premonition surged into the hearts of the four people, including the Evil Living Buddha.

"This ...... This is the power of the true immortals! Impossible, impossible. The Great Compassion Zen Master lost his voice.

The abnormal movement in the darkness turned from virtual to real in an instant, and the entire small Qiankun began to tremble. As far as the eye can see, mountain peaks rise from the ground, turning into rock giants, cracks tear the earth apart, fire snakes gush out in the cracks of the ground, just like the end of the world, a big face appeared in the sky, it was the face of a white-clothed scribe, and it was a silent roar in front of the dead of the evil living Buddha.

The reason why it is silent is because the heavens, the earth and the mountains are trembling, and the sound of nature is the sound of the giant face in the sky!

"No, it's not a true immortal. Nan Mingzi calmed down slightly, "He can take advantage of the momentum of the entire small Qiankun, although he is not a true immortal, but in this small Qiankun, he is no different from a true immortal!"

"The Great Sage is fake, I'm afraid that the master of Xiao Qiankun is real!" With a flick of the Shenyue Fairy Jade hand, the seven crescent moons spun around him, ready to meet them at any time.

"Master, stop it!" Although Wu Buru had already been pushed away by the power of heaven and earth, he was still trying to dissuade him, but his words had fallen on deaf ears to the white-clothed scribe.

"Master, you will destroy the first cave of Qiankun! The old master confessed before his death............ Wu Wuunru still wanted to make a final effort, but was interrupted by the white-clothed scribe: "Shut up! He is him, I am me!"

"Monk, you have stabbed such a big basket, and you still need my help, how to calculate this account?"

"With your help today, the poor monk is very affectionate, and if he is sent in the future, he is willing to do one thing for each of the three. ”

The Sinking Moon Fairy waved her hand and shot out a cold moon, shattering a flying boulder, and sneered: "You can't even beat me, what can you do? ”

"The fairy's words are wrong, if you can get Nirvana this time, you will have eighty percent certainty that the poor monk will break through the true immortal. A promise of a true immortal in the world is worth it. ”

"Nonsense. Fairy Shenyue snorted.

"Thank you fairy for the compliment. "The Evil Living Buddha is still so brazen. At this moment, he had temporarily suppressed his injury, sat cross-legged, smiled with flowers, and a Maitreya Dharma appeared, and pieces of golden lotus petals flew around him, blocking the wind, fire, thunder and lightning around him one by one.

"Amitabha, the old man has no other request, only hopes that the living Buddha will make a vow not to kill mortals in the territory of my Wakaya League within five hundred years. ”

The Evil Living Buddha looked at the Great Compassion Zen Master meaningfully for a long time, and said slowly: "Okay, the poor monk has made a great oath here, and he will not kill a mortal for no reason in the territory of the Ruogu League within five hundred years. ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the evil living Buddha to really swear an oath, and it was the heaviest oath of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he couldn't help but be impressed by this fat monk.

For monks, the biggest difference between the tribulation and the tribulation is that they can only borrow the power of heaven and earth before the tribulation, and they can only use the power of heaven and earth after the Mahayana. One is "borrowing", the other is "using", but the difference between the words is very different. Borrowing the power of heaven and earth is just using the yang god to hook up the vitality of heaven and earth for your own use, what the power of heaven and earth was originally, what you borrowed is still what it is. The power of heaven and earth is to be truly recognized by heaven and earth after surviving the thunder and fire tribulation, and the power of heaven and earth is their own power.

But now the four of the Evil Living Buddha and the Shenyue Fairy are in Xiao Qiankun, Xiao Qiankun has his own way of heaven, and he does not recognize them as immortals from the outside world. In the past, when the white-clothed scribe used the Dao method to meet the enemy, he didn't feel it, but now he began to use the general trend of heaven and earth in the entire small world, and the four of them suddenly realized that the grass, trees, qi and water around them were rejecting themselves, not to mention that it was difficult to even borrow the power of heaven and earth. The four of them are all great masters who have been tribulating for many years, even if they don't use the external force of heaven and earth, their own true yuan is also very strong, enough to support for a while, but there is a whole small Qiankun behind the white-clothed scribe, and under this tug-of-war for a long time, the four of them may not be able to hold on to the end.