Naojian's hair is so weird, once I can't keep up, Naojian will chase me and beat me at that time. Although Liu Neng had the upper hand, his mind was running rapidly, thinking about how to break the impasse in front of him.

"Yu Mei, how is your formation drill!" Liu Neng asked as he turned his mind to the Buddha Kingdom in his body.

"We have rehearsed a potential formation, the name of the Six Yang Divine Fire Array, take the power of the six yangs of the sun, Shaoyang, Xuanyang, Lingyang, Mingyang, and yin and yang, and turn them into a sea of fire, or we can break through the defense of this white hair!" replied Yu Mei.

"You wait to set up the formation first, don't be in a hurry to cast it first, wait for my order!" Liu Neng let out an evil laugh, and quickly calculated a trick, his hand was not soft at all, and he was mighty, beating Zhijian like a turtle hiding in a turtle shell, and he didn't even dare to stick his head out.

Although Zhijian couldn't be beaten, he was extremely calm in his heart, although Liu Neng's offensive was like a raging storm, impermeable, but it was all blocked by white hair, and it didn't cause him any harm at all.

After persisting like this for a while, Zhijian finally waited for the arrival of the turning point, feeling that the frequency of Liu Neng's attacks was getting slower and slower, and the interval was getting longer and longer, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a cruel smile, taking advantage of the interval between Liu Neng's attacks, his footsteps moved, his body was like lightning, and he retreated dozens of feet, and distanced himself from Liu Neng.

"It's my turn!" Zhijian's eyes shot out two strange divine lights, one red and one green, flashing with a strange aura, and his white hair trembled, stabbing at Liu Neng's Zhou Da acupoint.

"The moon looms!" Liu Neng let out a roar at the same time, and his feet moved, and he couldn't help but avoid Zhijian's white hair and disappear into the void.

"What about people!" said Naojian in surprise.

Then he felt a riot of energy coming from the top of his head, and a line of fire burned directly towards him, but it was six strands of fire that were entangled, and the wind above it was roaring, and the moxibustion yang was like thunder.

"Boom!"

The line of fire went straight down, like the waves of the sea, and just when he was old with his straight and strong moves, he couldn't recover his gray hair, and burned down towards the top of his head.

"Open!"

Between the lightning and the fire, Zhijian raised his head to the sky and rushed forward with a punch, as if he was going to smash the sky open a hole.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering sound, and everyone exclaimed, not knowing what was happening in the field, they saw Liu Neng standing in the void with his feet on the moon, his face solemn, and a flame surging downward in his chest.

Below him, there was a field of flames, piled up in the shape of a mountain, and there was a constant crackling sound. Even the space around it was burned and distorted.

"Fahey, you die!"

A large hand as black as ink suddenly burst out, slashing a large arc in the air, and then a body jumped out of the sea of fire.

"Is this Naojian?"

But look at the man's head is white, naked, and there are black lines on it, forming a pattern of fierce beasts and demons, and only a pair of calf-nosed trousers underneath.

"It's him, that's right! I guess the golden armor and the broadsword were all burned!" someone affirmed.

"Is this still Heavenly Court?" the questioner let out a mournful roar: "Zhijian's appearance is even more terrifying than the demon king on the ground!"

"Your Majesty, is this the result you want?" The Queen Mother sneered: "Where is the image of Marshal Zhentian, the face of the Heavenly Court has been lost. ”

"Kou, the victor and the prince, what is the shame!" the emperor argued.

"Then let me wait and see! The Queen Mother would not give an inch.

Zhijian screamed, and black hairs grew on Bai Xi's body, like an ancient beast, and his two claws grabbed Liu Neng one after the other.

"If you are a beast, Lao Tzu is a hunter! I don't believe that I can't kill you!" Liu Neng's face was even calmer, although the change in Zhijian was beyond his expectations, he didn't take it seriously at all. The beast is better in the body, but the man is better in the wise.

Seeing that the straight body is like the wind, and his claws are like knives, he does not force the attack, and the moon appears and disappears under his feet, shuttling back and forth in the air, drawing out the light and shadow of the road to avoid its edge.

"Fahai, don't run away!"

Zhijian pounced several times in succession, but he couldn't catch up with Fahai's speed, and he only screamed angrily, and his mouth drooled with burnt yellow salivation.

"It's really boring to look like this!" The Jade Emperor saw that Zhijian couldn't catch up with Liu Neng several times or three times, opened his mouth and yawned: "Pass the order, in order to enhance the excitement of the competition, please Master Fahai face the real marshal, if you run away again, you will be sentenced to defeat directly!"

"Your Majesty, this is not fair!" Hearing the Jade Emperor's unreasonable words, the Queen Mother glanced at him in surprise, but she didn't think that the Jade Emperor was so thick-skinned, of course, in front of all the immortal officials, he was unabashedly frank and straightforward.

"The Queen Mother's words are wrong!" Tai Baixing was on the second-floor terrace, listening to the dispute between the two, and immediately stood up and said: "If the two of them fight and escape, I'm afraid they won't be able to tell the winner in half a year." Heavenly Court is related to the blessings of the Three Realms, Your Majesty is entangled in everything, how can you wait here for a long time. The reason why His Majesty ordered Fahai not to flee is also for this reason!"

Tai Bai Xing then stabbed Yang Jian beside him, Yang Jian immediately understood what the old man meant, stood up and shouted loudly: "The Jade Emperor has a will, Master Fahai needs to confront Marshal Zhi head-on, otherwise he will be directly judged to lose!"

"It's not fair! I'll go find my uncle and tell you!" Hearing this, Yang Chanteng stood up and looked at the top of the terrace.

"No need!" But I don't know when, Princess Longji has returned, and grabbed Yang Chan and said.

"Why?" Yang Chan asked anxiously.

"Because your husband will undoubtedly win, even if Zhijian absorbs the Ten Thousand Demon Primordial Souls, it is useless!" Princess Longji replied without hesitation.

"Is it possible?" Yang Chan hesitated.

"The Three Holy Mothers are a little restless, and Poor Dao also believes in Princess Longji's judgment!" At this moment, a voice came from the side, it was Ziyang Zhenren, who had not appeared just now.

Yang Chan didn't know about Ziyang Zhenren and Liu Neng's falling out, thinking that Ziyang Zhenren was still the old man who had a good relationship with Liu Neng, so she sat down suspiciously.

"Fahai, the Jade Emperor has ordered. You hide again!" Hearing Yang Jian's shout, Zhijian laughed wildly.

"You have no other way than to use the Jade Emperor to suppress me. Liu Neng was completely angry, how come the people in Heavenly Court are all with a virtuous surname, up to Laojun and down to the Jade Emperor, wouldn't they do anything else except cheating?

"You're going to lose today, give me your life!" Zhijian saw that Liu Neng's face was cold, and after a loud shout, he tore the sky with both hands, and rushed towards Liu Neng with a tragic momentum.

"The Jade Emperor wants to help you, then I'll even hit him in the face!" Liu Neng urged the colorful Xia Shang in his body, the glow of the ten thousand ways, protected the body, grabbed the Yue Yue in his hand, and smashed it towards Zhijian together.

"The Queen Mother is not bad!" Seeing Liu Neng emitting a colorful glow, the Jade Emperor said sarcastically.

"Compared with Your Majesty, what Ben Hou has done is far from enough!" said the Queen Mother modestly.

"Boom, boom......"

Dozens of deafening crashes alarmed the crowd watching the battle.

When he looked at the two of them again, Zhijian was even more miserable, and was smashed to the ground by Yue Yue in Liu Neng's hands. The black qi on the fingers all disappeared, revealing a pair of large hands shaped like chicken feet, dry and bloodless. But Liu Neng's side is full of light, like a colorful cloud talisman.

"Fahai, Ben Shuai really underestimated you. It looks like you can't do it without real effort!" Zhijian stood up with one hand on the ground, and spat out a bloody phlegm on the ground, smiling grimly.

"You are talking such nonsense!" Liu Neng snorted.

"Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Souls!" Zhijian's eyes became more and more gloomy, and after a loud shout, his silver hair danced wildly, flooding the entire space.

"Here is this trick again!" Liu Neng scolded in his heart, looking at Zhijian vigilantly.

What he didn't expect was that the straight and healthy silver hair did not protect his body, but was directly recycled, like ten thousand silver needles, piercing into his body at the same time.

"If you can't beat me, you don't have to hurt yourself!" Liu Nenglang laughed, but his eyes were looking at Zhijian without squinting, the other party's strange move must have its intentions.

"Whew!"

Naojian let out a ferocious roar, his body quickly shriveled down, and his hair turned blood-red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When all the essence and blood of his body were forced into his hair, his whole body was like a skeleton, bloodless, only gray-white eyes showed that the person was still alive. The silver hair turned into blood, and a small demon spirit was attached to the top of each hair. Blue, black, white, green, black, all kinds of colors, but they are all that miserable color.

Naojian opened his mouth, his teeth closed one by one, and he made a gurgling sound. After losing the essence and blood of his body, he even lost the ability to speak, but in exchange for a long blood-red hair and ten thousand demon souls.

As Zhijian bowed his waist and shook his head, the blood was shocking, and the demon soul hissed, filling the sky. Everywhere there is a strange howl, everywhere is a demon soul that releases all kinds of brilliance, boundless, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.

"Ten Thousand Demon Devouring Souls, sacrifice to demon souls with essence blood, in exchange for their help!" Princess Longji explained to Yang Chan.

"How could he use such a trick?" Lingzhi said for Liu Neng.

"The reason for this is not him, but Your Majesty, it seems that Your Majesty is determined to let Zhijian kill Fahai!" Princess Longji sighed: "This is originally the secret method of cutting Sendai, so that it can't be regarded as a yin trick, but it's a pity to kill three thousand enemies and self-destruct eight hundred, even if Zhijian wins, he will be abolished!"

"Even if he wins, Our Lady will have to beat him up!" Yang Chan replied murderously.

Ziyang Zhenren was on the side, listening to Yang Chan's words, he shrank his neck in fright, and his heart trembled. Yang Chan is not so easy to mess with, after the Baolian Lantern was sacrificed, the combat power skyrocketed tenfold out of thin air.

"Fahai, you can't hide, if you dodge, you'll lose!" Seeing Zhijian sacrifice the Ten Thousand Demon Devouring Souls, Hong Jin could no longer suppress the joy in his heart, and stood up and shouted loudly.

"Shut up!"

Yang Chan was in a state of irritability, when she heard Hong Jinda's words, she gritted her teeth angrily and opened her mouth to reprimand.

"I'm telling the truth!" Hong Jin still wanted to argue, but when he saw Princess Longji's pregnant and murderous eyes, he was startled and sat down honestly.

In the venue, Zhijian stood there straight, his gray eyes glowing with a poisonous light, staring at Liu Neng in the air, this monk really forced him to this point. When the Jade Emperor asked him to enter the demon slaying platform in advance, when he absorbed the demon soul, he didn't care, but he had to obey the order, but now he finally knew the Jade Emperor's old plan.

"Giggles!"

After hitting his teeth twice, he pointed at the demon spirit in the sky with his hand.

The demon souls in the air were extremely obedient and joined in a team, turning into a surging meteor river, rushing towards Liu Neng.

"Meteor strikes!

Liu Nengdan saw that the demon soul was like a long river surging, the river was surging, the fierce flames were arrogant, and he knew that it was absolutely amazing. But he didn't want to back down, he didn't want to give the Jade Emperor any chance to cheat again.

"Smack!"

There are thousands of shadows, and the moon shadows are heavy, Liu Neng does not retreat but advances, and rushes directly into the long river of demon souls. The thousand martial arts he learned from the library were beaten out one after another. Every time he attacks, he will annihilate a demon spirit in front of him.

"Sisters, the master is in danger, everyone recite the Buddha's name together, and help the master!" Feeling Liu Neng's danger, Yu Mei said solemnly in the Buddha's country.

"Respect the senior sister order!" All the believers sat together, the treasure was solemn, but what they recited was not the "Many Heart Sutra", but the Buddha name of the Nanwu Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha.

The demon soul seems to be endless, coming forward and after, each with a small head, and the blue fire is burning, illuminating the heavenly court as if it were the nine hells.

"Nan Wu Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha!"

As the Buddha's horn sounded in his body, a relic suddenly rose above Liu Neng's head. The color is blue, and the inside is clear and clear, revealing a sense of purity and inaction.

"Boom!"

A Buddha light shone directly from the void, directly on Liu Neng's body, and then turned into a blue-blue lotus, the fragrance fell, the Sanskrit sound bursts, and the petals are colorful.

"It's ......"

Seeing this, the Jade Emperor stood up in a faux puff, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Is there a connection with the Medicine Buddha Treasure?" Lao Jun didn't have such a gaffe as the Jade Emperor, sitting there cross-legged, his fingers pinched into the shape of nine palaces, pinched his fingers, and said secretly in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha!" the queen mother also sighed, acting as if nothing had happened, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked her lower abdomen.

As soon as the green lotus appeared, the Buddha's light shone, and the demon soul seemed to have encountered a nemesis, letting out a miserable scream, and the ashes were gone.

Liu Neng borrowed the power of Qinglian, his body fluttered, his fighting intent was shocking, and he directly crashed into the demon soul.

The demon soul is not a demon, but a wisp of remnant soul left after the demon king of the nether realm was killed by a natural disaster, which belongs to the pure and quiet consciousness. In addition to devouring blood, there is no fear, no sorrow or joy, no fear, no fear, and no retreat.

"Quack!"

Zhijian saw that Liu Neng was carrying the light of the Buddha and sweeping away the demon soul, and his heart was extremely angry. The teeth collided and a command was given.

"Whew! Wow......"

Thousands of demon souls intertwined to form a huge demon soul, with eyes shining with disillusioned light, taller than the ninth-story terrace where the Jade Emperor lived.

As soon as the big demon moved, it immediately had an effect, and the Buddha light that could have melted the demon soul shone on the big demon, just like a candle lighting ice water, although the demon soul of the star turned into black smoke, but it was useless for the big demon.

"I knew that Marshal Zhi would not be defeated so easily. ”

Seeing this, the Jade Emperor smiled a few words proudly and sat back in his seat.

"If you are undefeated now, you will lose in the future!" retorted the Queen Mother mercilessly.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, it was the big demon who hit Liu Neng's body fiercely, knocking him back dozens of feet, if it weren't for the colorful Xia clothes releasing the glow, this time it would have killed Liu Neng.

"Marshal Zhi is mighty!"

There was a burst of cheers outside the court, since the two started the war, everyone held back this shout, who knew that Zhijian was too bad, hundreds of rounds were beaten by Liu Neng, and it was only now that he finally gained the upper hand for the first time.

Liu Neng has no sorrow or joy, and nothing in the world can stop his mood. He flew up directly, the green lotus on his head was shining, the red moxibustion in his hand, the cold moon was clear, and he rushed towards the big demon in the air with an indomitable momentum.

"Dang!"

Liu Neng was in mid-air, and he was in the middle of the moon, as if he was wheeling two big oil hammers, where did he care about any moves, just like a blacksmith striking iron, smashing dozens of times in a row.

Each smash made a loud noise, but his speed was so fast that all the sounds were connected together, and to outsiders, there was only one violent sound.

"Boom!"

Liu Neng was bombarded back by the big demon again, and a golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but the big demon in the air was smashed by him this time, and a quarter of the volume was smashed alive.

"I don't believe that I can't smash you!"

Liu Neng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly rushed up again, rushing towards the big demon fiercely. Until now, where is there any compassion and dignity, Liu Neng has long forgotten that he is a monk, and he screamed and scolded like a gangster.

"Once!"

"Twice!"

...... "Seven times!"

Seven times in a row, Liu Neng was bombarded more and more severely, and his bones were about to be smashed apart, but he stood up every time, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed into the sky again and again.

Everyone was stunned, this dragon battle was no longer a contest of immortal laws, but a contest of wills.

Liu Neng took a long and deep breath, the colorful glow of his body protection had long been disillusioned, and the blue lotus petals on the top of his head had also been scattered into mud, leaving only a bare flower stem. The most serious thing is that his left arm is broken, twisted into a strange arc, so that he can't hold it, and can only rely on the moon wheel in his right hand to hurt the enemy.

Rao is like this, Liu Neng's eyes are still extremely hot, staring at the big demon the size of a silver basin in the air, he is the end of the crossbow, and the other party is not. At this time, there was silence in the arena, and everyone fighting outside the arena was the same, holding their breath, for fear that their voices would disturb the battle between the two.

Yang Chan was already crying, biting her lip tightly, for fear that Liu Neng would be distracted and lose the battle.

"The eighth time!

Liu Neng shouted violently, rushed up, and the big moon in his hand drew a perfect trajectory and smashed heavily on the big demon.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the big demon finally annihilated into ashes.

(To be continued)