Three figures appeared in Baiyun Mountain, attracting everyone's attention, and more than 20 people from Yang Dingtian on the river looked at the three people and felt trembling!

Everyone, whether it was the more than twenty Six Realm powerhouses who stood above the sky and confronted Su Buqing, or the Dao Zun of the Three Talented Daoists who fled like the wind below, as well as the two brothers Jing Thirteen and Jing Ye.

At this moment, they obviously felt that some kind of huge change had taken place in Yunzhou City, and the strong coercion made people's hearts depressed, and let go of a powerful force to crush the Shenhai, so that people did not dare to act rashly.

As soon as Jing Ye raised his hand, a blood-red bead of light flashed and galloped out, right in the middle of the figure of the Sancai Dao who was running rapidly.

The Sancai Daoist fell to the ground one by one, but Jing Ye was not in a hurry to catch up, he raised his head and looked towards the north!

Those three people have become the only ones between heaven and earth, and those guards battalion killers like him, Yunzhou sergeants, are ants that can only be looked up to!

Jing Ye had never felt such a powerful coercion and aura, and the slightest strong killing intent that the space could capture Dao!

But what shocked Jing Ye was that these three people did not come from the same way, but two big monks with white robes stained with blood and a thin old man with gorgeous hair fought all the way to the cliff!

The majestic and vast Dao Qi is like a river rushing and washing over the mountains, the mountains on Baiyun Mountain are cracked, countless thick ancient trees are uprooted by two roots, the sediment is rolling, the mountains and rocks are crushed, the waves in the rivers are monstrous, and the dirty torrents are rushing away!

From the moment these three people appeared, everyone was stunned, the colorless monk and Su Buqing stood with their backs to each other, he raised his eyes to the north, looked at the two embarrassed senior brothers, and suddenly let out a long roar: "Master Zhao, please return my relics pagoda floating butcher knife!"

This sound is leisurely and clear, like the peacock king of the Western Desert out of the valley, the air is full of brilliant brilliance, in an instant, the palm of the Xuanlong hand is unconsciously loosened, and the bronze tripod furnace spins and flies into the hands of the colorless monk!

Look at the colorless monk volleyed a step in the air, he was surrounded by golden light, and a golden Buddha figure was reflected in the golden light, and the colorless monk silently recited the "Prajnapara Secret" heart sutra, handed out the bronze Ding furnace with a palm, and shouted again: "I implore Zhao Shizhu to return the knife!"

Suddenly, the glow of the bronze tripod furnace covered the sky, and went straight towards the old man in Tsing Yi Zhao Qingyang in the distance.

On this day, the three senior monks of the Zen Temple were arranged in three directions, surrounding Zhao Qingyang in the center, and the bronze tripod furnace was full of light, sprinkling wisps of golden rays towards Zhao Qingyang.

Suddenly, the Sanskrit Dharma bell and recitation were all in the sky, and the three great monks were all in unison and crossed their knees, and there were illusory handprints in the air like covering mountains!

Zhao Qingyang is already a generation of true immortal cultivators, and he is almost invincible in the East and Earth, looking at these three great monks, what is he afraid of, if it weren't for the incorruptible body of the Buddhist King Kong, he would have killed these two great monks a long time ago!

However, at this moment, Zhao Qingyang saw that the bronze furnace was surging, and countless golden Buddhist runes were attacking him, and in an instant, the karmic fire floating butcher knife in his hand was trembling, and he was almost about to get rid of it!

"What a brute!"

Zhao Qing raised his white eyebrows, pinched the trick with his left hand and fingers, and shot a green mang at the blade, and the karmic fire floating butcher knife couldn't help but settle down!

When I looked at it again, the sky was full of empty handprints, and it was like a thick lead cloud, only to make the mountains and rivers lose color, the sun and the moon were dull, and Zhao Qingyang's heart was cold, and there was a complete chill gushing out!

This is the recipe of Brahma, the nine seals of Brahma!

These three monks are only in the realm of saints, how can they make the nine seals of Brahma, but at this time, the sound of the void is loud, and the sound of the Buddha is turbulent, but it has to make him shocked, this is indeed the nine seals of Brahma!

The sacred legend of the Haoyu Quartet has formed the most powerful four exercises in the world, the Eastern God Heavenly Machine, the Great Yan Heavenly Machine, and the Three Realms of Creation.

Northern Emperor Xuanyuan, Ling Tianjue, kill the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the first in the human race!

Nandi Cloud Lord, Li Tianjue, taking advantage of the ancient inheritance, the supernatural power is difficult to guess!

The nine emptiness of the West Buddha, the recipe of Brahma, the reincarnation of cause and effect, and the boundless sea of suffering!

At this time, the three great monks crossed their knees and sealed, and each of them appeared behind him a figure of the Buddha who stood on the top of the sky, as the glow of the bronze tripod furnace became more and more prosperous, this illusory handprint became real one by one, and then it was a heavy and a coincidence, and the coercion shocked the heavens and the earth.

Zhao Qingyang deeply felt that the power of the laws and realms around him was getting stronger and stronger, his heart trembled, he raised his eyes and looked at the bronze furnace in the sky, and in an instant, he suddenly opened up!

This tripod is not a holy weapon!

It's one thing, an artifact!

One of the three major artifacts of Tianchan Temple, the virtual sound furnace, should be this ding!

And the birth of an artifact is powerful enough to destroy a heaven and earth!

The artifact was born and all things surrendered, the torrent of the river slapped the shore, the mountains shook the ground, the ancient towers of the attic on Baiyun Mountain collapsed one after another, and the smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the killers of the guard battalion on both sides of the river, the soldiers and people of Yunzhou, heard this vast Buddha sound, and they actually fell to the ground on their knees for a while, full of piety!

Above the sky, everyone's hearts trembled, they couldn't help themselves, and there were many powerhouses of the Six Realms who sacrificed magic weapons to protect themselves from the interference of this bronze tripod furnace ten thousand Buddha sounds!

It is precisely because of the deterrence of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sounds of this Void Sound Furnace that these three great monks have the space to use the Brahma Technique in a vain attempt to suppress their own generation of true immortals!

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows and concentrated, at this time, the karmic fire floating butcher knife in his hand was still trembling, and the power was greatly reduced, he simply collected the karmic fire floating slaughter, a pair of long sleeves flew in the air, and drew a huge fish and dragon gossip diagram above his head, wanting to try his best to prevent this artifact Buddha sound from eroding the Shenhai!

It was also at this time that the three eminent monks of Tianchan Temple chanted the 'Vajrasattva Heart Mantra' together, and finally condensed the first big seal of the nine seals of Brahma, the seal of the king of the Ming Dynasty!

Combined with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, descend to the third world of the Samaya Meeting, the Buddha is in the world, immovable as a mountain!

Unaware, not empty, not lustful three monks, behind the Buddha golden body solemn, each made a handprint, three handprints on the top of Zhao Qingyang's head three feet, together and the only, immovable Ming Wang seal fell suddenly!

The coercion in the air swept the heavens and the earth, the mountains crumbled, the rivers flowed turbulently, and the huge handprints fell from the sky like mountains, covering the fish and dragon gossip map.

In an instant, the Ichthyosaurus Bagua Dao Diagram suddenly shattered, but Zhao Qingyang was completely fearless in his wild dance, after all, the true immortal cultivator, this time a sword appeared in his hand!

This four-foot long sword appeared in his hand, smart and empty, and the killing machine was turbulent, Zhao Qingyang shouted: "Soar up to 90,000 miles, when my sword comes out, a hundred swords will kill!

Shushan Great Freedom Swordsmanship, the eleventh generation of the master Wen Jiuhua self-created, this is Wen Ruyu's nephew and disciple, Shushan I after the three sword immortals after the eternal sword cultivator Wen Jiuhua created!

For Zhao Qingyang, this is the swordsmanship of the younger generations!

Zhao Qing raised this sword and moved as he wished, just like seeing the stubborn young man who wanted to go to Nanyuan to seek revenge, Wen Jiuhua was not only Wen Ruyu's disciple, but also brought up by his Zhao Qingyang!

Even after the catastrophe that year, in order to let Wen Jiuhua successfully take charge of Shushan, he couldn't bear it and gave up the position of the sect, and although this great free swordsmanship was created by Wen Jiuhua, the original core and inspiration came from his guidance!

Wen Jiuhua passed away, Zhao Qingyang sighed for a while, there is no great free sword technique in the world, and the remaining big free sword technique in the hands of Shu Mountain in the past dynasties is just in vain!

Today, in the face of the three Buddhas of the Buddha Kingdom, he will justify the name of the Great Freedom Sword Method!

This swordsmanship is not inferior to the three swords of heaven and man of Gu Jiuyang, the genius of Shushan back then!

"Kunpeng Sword, kill!"

Zhao Qingyang screamed again, the four-foot long sword in his hand fluttered and swayed, the sword intent is like me, I am the sword, this is the sword cultivation realm of the unity of heaven and man!

A sword rises, thousands of sword intents, killing power swept the heavens and the earth, when the wind was howling, Zhao Qingyang raised his sword and stabbed towards the mountain-like immovable Ming King Yin!

In an instant, at the tip of the four-foot buzzing long sword, the aura was majestic and vast with the wind, and in this sword qi intertwined with thousands of lights and shadows, a Kunpeng stretched its wings to cover the sky and the sun, and swayed upward!

The sharp Kunpeng roared, dominating the clouds and mist, and suddenly rushed towards the immovable Ming King Seal!

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

Sharp waves of qi swept through the sky, and two extreme forces like a tsunami met in the sky, as if they had smashed open the space, and waves of light spread out from the place where the Kunpeng and the Fudo Ming King Seal collided.

In the blink of an eye, everything is in ashes.

The earth was turned upside down, the earthquake trembled, the Baiyun Mountain Range cracked, the high-rise buildings collapsed one after another, and countless figures on both sides of the Yunshui Lancang River burst into powder in an instant, and not even the slightest flesh and blood remained.

The bustling streets and alleys were annihilated by the air waves in an instant, and the thick city walls and the lofts were reduced to ash and dust one after another, and there was nothing complete in the near place, until thousands of feet away in the extreme distance, you could hear a miserable scream!

In a one-move battle in the True Immortal Realm, the Kunpeng Sword was against the Immovable Ming King Seal, and most of the entire Yunzhou City was destroyed!

This is a great killing, this is a great sin!

After a move by the unconscious, non-empty, and colorless monk, his face turned pale, and the colorless monk was the most seriously injured, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The two looked at the tragic scene in Yunzhou City, raised their eyebrows, shook their heads and sighed, and unconsciously the monk looked at Zhao Qingyang at this time to exert great magical powers, and looked at the three of them, not moved by the tragedy of Yunzhou City at all.

Zhao Qingyang snorted coldly and shouted: "Great monk, this karmic fire floating slaughter has been smelted by me and has a six- or seven-point effect! The old man persuaded Er and others to break off the idea of asking for it early, and leave a line in life, and I won't care about you today!"

"Amitabha, Zhao Shizhu, the three of us are guilty of killing because of you, since they should be lost and know how to return, the karmic fire should be the cause and effect of your Zhao Shizhu, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore! Zhao Shizhu, do it yourself!"

Unconsciously speaking, the three of them stood side by side, and beside them, a golden light fled away, and an old man with an iron gun in his arms walked in front of the three great monks step by step!

Although this person is in his last years, he has an indescribable fairy dust charm, and his steps are light, which makes people feel like fog and illusion, and it seems to be true and false.

It's an immortal!

Compared with Zhao Qingyang, he is a little less angry and a little more dusty!

At this time, Zhao Qingyang, who had just broken the enemy with one move, was still excitedly reminiscing about the sword just now, but at this time, looking at this light-footed old man, he couldn't help but be stunned and panicked!

"Impossible, how can you get to this true immortal!" Zhao Qingyang looked at the man in shock!

"Senior Uncle Zhao, if it weren't for the fact that you really hurt my three swords back then, and see you again today, I would have really thought that Senior Brother Jiuhua was back!"

Su Buqing said unhurriedly, looking at the thin old man, Shushan is three thousand years old, there are too many grievances and grievances, and it is time to end it today!

Zhao Qingyang was apprehensive in his heart, looked at Su Buqing seriously, and finally saw the clue, Su Buqing already had full true immortal luck! But he never took that step, at this time, Su Buqing forcibly burned the ** True Yuan, frantically improved his combat power, and gathered for three hundred years to gather at a moment, and finally came to the threshold of this last step!

The reason why it seems that Su Buqing now has full merit and luck should be done by the remnants of Jing Guo today, as Zhao Yanran said, the luck of Jing Guo that has been revitalized and rekindled in Yunzhou today should be used by one person, and this person will definitely die in his own hands!

Sure enough, it's you again, Su Buqing!