The fire moxibustion of the red saying is extremely hot, as if it wants to burn everything in heaven and earth.

The dazzling divine light dazzled the eyes of the immortals watching the battle. There are also many low-level heavenly soldiers with dark diseases, after being pierced by the divine light of Hongyue, they shed two lines of blood and tears, rolling on the ground with their eyes covered, wailing, adding to Hongyue's majesty.

"That's it!" Yang Jian sighed. The out-of-phase body behind his head moved, and the eighteen eyes emitted a terrifying light at the same time, crisscrossing the air, cutting through the void, like a ghost of death released from the endless abyss. At that time, the heavens and the earth were dead, and they devoured the red sky.

Liu Neng felt extremely painful at that time, as if he had been torn apart.

The burning fire that radiated from his body was shattered into ten thousand golden flames. Like a meteor shower, it flew out in all directions. The sky was dyed red, and the flames were everywhere.

After the flames disappeared, Liu Neng revealed his body. The mouth was spurting blood, and layers of dead air appeared on his face.

"Sleepy!"

Yang Jian stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Liu Neng, who was vomiting blood, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes. With his clear drink, eighteen dead lights formed a gossip formation. Before Liu Neng fell to the ground, he locked him in the void again. Liu Neng struggled helplessly, desperately trying to break free from the shackles of death, but to no avail. He was like a mosquito trapped in a spider's web, and he could only passively wait for Yang Jian's trial.

"Enough!"

Yang Chan saw that Liu Neng vomited blood, and was locked by the death light, as if she had been cut with a knife, and with a coquettish shout, the Baolian lamp released a colorful rainbow.

"Chan'er, do you want to do it with the second brother?" Yang Jian heard the voice, turned around and called coldly.

"Second brother!" Yang Chan looked at Yang Jian's serious face, shouted in pain, and slowly walked in front of Yang Jian with the Baolian lamp in her hand.

Lingzhi didn't dare to slack off when he saw this, and quietly followed behind Yang Chan, his two big eyes constantly glancing in the direction of Liu Neng.

"Second brother, the three moves have passed, you can spare him!" Yang Chan said sadly.

"Have you passed the three moves?" Yang Jian smiled: "The first move of the god change is the third move, and the death light is still locking him in the air, how can you say that the three moves have passed?"

"Third sister, I know you have a good heart, and I can't bear to see someone die in front of you. But if you let him go, aren't you afraid that the second brother will lose face?" Yang Jian's face showed a hint of indifference.

"Don't, don't!" Yang Chan shook her head desperately. She and Yang Jian have relied on each other since childhood, and her second brother raised her. Every time the second brother saw her, he would affectionately call her Chan'er, but once she was called the third sister, it proved that Yang Jian was extremely angry, and she had to honestly give up her opinions and listen to Yang Jian's words.

"Third sister, if the second brother doesn't let go of this monk, do you want to do it with the second brother?" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.

"Second brother, sister doesn't dare!Please, let Liu Heizi go!" Yang Chan's heart dripped blood, and she fell to her knees in front of Yang Jian, hugged his legs, and Lingzhi also knelt on the ground.

"Let go!" Yang Jian called out calmly, with an unquestionable attitude in his tone.

"Second brother!" Yang Chan kept shaking her head, holding Yang Jian's leg tightly.

"I can kill him even if I don't move. Yang Jian glanced up at Liu Neng, and the killing machine turned into a flash of lightning in the air, crackling.

"Second brother!" Yang Chan screamed sadly, and the hand holding the Baolian lamp trembled back and forth.

"Chan'er, don't be stupid, do you still want to do something with Shenjun?" At this moment, a person rushed out from the ranks of the heavenly soldiers, and the person who came was Guo Shen, who Liu Neng saw outside the Nantian Gate just now, and shouted anxiously at Yang Chan.

"Sixth Brother Guo, you help me persuade Second Brother! beg him not to hurt Liu Heizi. When Yang Chan saw someone appearing, a light of hope appeared in her eyes, and she pleaded loudly.

"Okay!" Guo Shen agreed, and walked towards the two.

"Thank you, Guo Liu......" Yang Chan was overjoyed when she saw Guo Shen agree. Unexpectedly, when Guo Shen walked to Yang Chan's side, he suddenly made a move, his hands were like dragons, and he suddenly sacrificed a red silk like a long snake and flew away. Wrapped Yang Chan in just one moment, and the wrapping was like a big dumpling.

"Sixth Brother Guo, thank you for your hard work. Yang Jian nodded at Guo Shen.

"Marshal Guo!" Lingzhi didn't expect Guo Shen to suddenly make a move, and shouted in surprise. At this moment, another golden light appeared in the crowd, hitting her the back.

"Smack!", the divine light burst out, and the Lingzhi fell to the ground with a wail, turning into a Lingzhi with nine spiritual leaves and purple gold spots.

"The little essence of plants and trees dares to take care of our family affairs in Meiling!" Guo Shen sneered, took out a jade box from his arms, put the lingzhi in it, and after covering it, he put it in his arms.

"Thank you, Sixth Brother!" Yang Jian seemed to have not seen Guo Shen's Yin hand, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Chan'er, this girl is too simple, she doesn't know that people are sinister, and she was almost deceived by this stinky monk. After Guo Shen bowed to Yang Jian, he looked at Liu Neng and spoke angrily.

"Sixth brother is right," Yang Jian nodded in agreement.

"I said why is Guo Shen's name so familiar, it turned out to be the kid among the six monsters of Meiling who formed a relationship with Yang Jian. Liu Neng calmly watched everything that happened in the field. Yang Chan stopped, Guo Shen made a move, and he saw it all in his eyes, and his mood changed from being moved after Yang Chan appeared to being cold after Guo Shen appeared. He never thought that the handsome and sunny Guo Shen just now would be so insidious, a little worse than Monk Liu. He only wanted to get out immediately and peel off his skin before he could be willing.

Red silk wrapped Yang Chan, golden light smashed Lingzhi, although it was not Liu Neng who was beaten twice, but he felt the same way, and he couldn't wait to replace the two of them. But before the time came, the eighteen dead rays still surrounded him like a silkworm with bones, like a wild leopard ready to hunt its prey on the winter grassland, ambushing beside him, ready to show its last fangs.

Not moving is the most terrible thing. With his skill, it is impossible to break through the entanglement of dead light.

He could only wait, waiting for the moment when Yang Jian made a move, and only by not moving the fundamental bell to protect himself could he have any hope of escaping from Shengtian.

The Buddha light is already surging in the immovable root bell, and 10,000 believers are constantly chanting the Duo Heart Sutra and blessing the golden bell. Liu Neng only felt that every time a believer chanted, he had more connection with the Immovable Root Bell. He believed that one day, the immovable bell would live up to its name, and it would be as immobile as the earth.

"It's not too early, the younger brother wishes the eldest brother success. Guo Shen raised his head and looked at Liu Neng, who was furious, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"Fahai, I said a long time ago that you shouldn't come to Nantianmen!, but you didn't listen to me!" Yang Jian's handsome face showed extreme indifference, as if what he was about to kill was not a living person, but a fat pig that had been tied up.

"I'm not here to look for you, so you don't need to be so happy! Anyway, you haven't won now!" Liu Neng replied with a grin.

"Even now, are you still delusional?"

"I haven't made three moves, I don't know who killed the deer, Lord Shenjun seems to be happy too early, right?" Liu Neng kept sneering, giving people the feeling that it was not him who was trapped, but Yang Jian.

"Then give it a try!" Yang Jian sneered, and as he led with both hands, eighteen deaths moved together, like the scythe of death, with endless death and blood light, and slashed towards Liu Neng's body.

The essence of the air flashed, and the energy was surging.

"Talisman!" Liu Neng shouted, and the golden bell in his body suddenly appeared, covering him in the body of the bell.

"Dang!"

Several dead lights cut to the body of the bell at the same time, converging into a loud bell, the golden light on the golden bell dimmed, and after blocking the dead light, the mission was declared complete, and it flew back into Liu Neng's body.

"Master!"

Feather Mei screamed, and blood continued to ooze from her two small ears, which was the damage caused by the force of the shock after being hit by the death light. And the rest of the 10,000 believers were even worse, and the least injured were the same as Yu Mei. What's more, the seven orifices bleed. Hundreds of believers were shattered on the spot and turned into porridge and minced flesh.

"Amitabha!" Liu Neng said a heavy Buddha name, if it weren't for him, those believers would still be living a peaceful life in their daughter's country at this time, although it is not colorful, but it is enough to be peaceful and happy. All these changes are all because of the emergence of Liu Neng. Spit lotus flowers in their mouths, illusions and bewilderments, when they die, the great compassion, great kindness, great power in their hearts, and the great Zen master Fahai has not done anything for them.

"Shenjun, the three moves have passed!" After Liu Neng recited the Buddha's name and transcended his own believers, he tried to calm down his mood and said to Yang Jian.

At this moment, Liu Neng suddenly felt a great danger behind his back. It was a creepy feeling that made him feel creepy, and when he looked back, he saw eighteen black dead lights floating behind him, like eighteen evil eyes, looking at him coldly.

"Yang Jian, three moves have passed, you still dare to make a move!" Liu Neng only felt that his psychology had been seriously hurt, and shouted at Yang Jian with righteous indignation.

"Fahai, this Divine Monarch still disdains to play this trick with you! Eighteen Deaths are endless, no one has lost their lives, how can they be willing to go back!" Yang Jian replied with extreme conceit.

"That's right, you can also understand the Divine Monarch Mystic Method!" Guo Shen's face showed a rare and strange expression.

"The little man of the raccoon dog! I didn't speak, get out of the way!" Liu Neng rolled his eyes.

"You!" Guo Shen was furious, his eyes were like wolves, staring at Liu Neng viciously, revealing a green light. He looked down on Liu Neng at all, and felt that talking to him had already given him a lot of face. But I didn't expect that this kid I looked down on today would be despised, and the feeling of pride being trampled on almost made Guo Shen go crazy on the spot.

"This Divine Monarch acts above board, and all the immortals see it in their eyes! Right and wrong, there is a public opinion! You villain, do you still want to confuse with words and want to escape?" Yang Jian's eyes revealed a trace of disdainful coldness, his shoulders shook his hand, and eighteen dead lights moved together, with a terrible roar, crushing Liu Neng's body from all directions.

Guo Shen saw this situation, narrowed his eyes, he seemed to see the scene of Liu Neng being dismantled, the smell of blood that he would smell in the future and the miserable screams that he was about to hear, stimulated his nose to fly, his face was full of hot blood, and it was as red as Sun Monkey's buttocks.

"Amitabha!" Liu Neng's eyes suddenly widened, just like an old cat who saw a mouse at night. Facing the staggered light of death, his body fell down, and the pink lotus platform rose out of thin air, like a shield, blocking in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The death light struck the lotus platform, making a crunch sound constantly, and each volley left a dark scorch mark on it. Liantai was also beaten and kept retreating, and even if Liu Neng desperately injected true qi, he couldn't stop that decline.

"Chan'er is really good to you, even the gift of the Jade Emperor is willing to give it to you. Seeing the appearance of the pink lotus, Yang Jian became more and more angry, and said gloomily in a low voice.

"Yes, the two of us have also talked about when Lord Shenjun will be able to be an uncle!" Liu Neng took time out of his busy schedule to reply.

"Stinky monk, you are looking for death!" Yang Jian's handsome and white face made Liu Neng move with a word, covering him with a layer of iron blue.

Eighteen dead lights, its momentum is even more fierce, and it is elusive. Liu Neng desperately resisted, if there was no lotus platform to protect him, he Liu Da Monk's bald head and melon seeds could not be saved.

"It's not okay to go on like this, it's clear that this lotus platform can't support it. A few more rounds, after the lotus platform is broken, I'm afraid that the poor monk will have to die a little whine, but I don't know whether to see the ten kings of the underworld, or to see the Buddha, these guys are not easy to mess with, after seeing the poor monk, I am afraid that it will be a big dissolution. Seeing that the scorch marks on the lotus platform were getting deeper and deeper, Liu Neng's bald head felt an extremely headache.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the lotus platform finally broke, turning into several pink petals and falling to the ground in a mess. Liu Neng didn't even have time for heartache, because he had already felt the call of death, and seeing the light of death coming towards him with a strange howl, Liu Neng finally closed his eyes helplessly.

Seeing this situation, the surrounding heavenly soldiers and all the immortals in the sky were all excited. The reason why they came here to watch this boring show was to wait for this moment to come. Some of the immortals raised their arms high and cheered indulgently. When Liu Neng is in a different place, they will drop their hands, and the happiness at that time is like the kind of leaking between husband and wife.

This seems to be the same all over the world, from medieval Europe to old China, whenever a condemned prisoner is executed, people will flock to it, as if it were the grandest festival. The bloody scenes and the screams of the criminals as they died were a great satisfaction for all the people who watched. This kind of thing is the biggest excitement for those numb people, much more exciting than the little between the wife and the husband.

"Amitabha!"

Between the lightning and the fire, a golden divine light suddenly appeared in Liu Neng's chest. As a crisp and melodious Buddha horn sounded, a figure without hesitation flashed in the divine light, rushing towards the first dead light that cut towards Liu Neng.

"Poof!"

Blood burst out, the body was in a different place, and the first dead light faded.

Yang Jian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this situation, stretched out his hand a little, and the seventeen dead lights stopped at the same time.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know why it was not Liu Neng's black bald head that fell to the ground, but instead turned into the bald head of an old woman who was about fifty years old. What surprised them even more was that the old woman's face was not painful, but calm and satisfied.

The divine light was like a great avenue connecting Liu Neng's chest and outside the Nantian Gate, and nearly 10,000 believers came out one after another, forming a huge phalanx. At the forefront is the former daughter of the country, Liu Neng's founding disciple Yu Mei.

"What joy is in life, and what is the pain in death! Protect the great Zen master Fahai of great compassion!"

From the feather eyebrows, all the believers chanted in unison, and their voices were full of fanaticism.

"This!

The immortals present were also well-informed people, and there were even many generals who had commanded thousands of troops and horses, and more than 10,000 people were nothing in their eyes? But what about the more than 10,000 bald women? None of them had ever commanded them! In particular, these more than 10,000 women were still wearing vulgar clothes.

Especially the woman at the front was wearing a dragon robe. The rows of women behind her are also wearing various court clothes, which clearly shows the team of a country. No one knows where this ugly monk got these women from.

"This flower monk is simply too shameless, all the believers are all women!" At this moment, a voice said the hearts of all the immortals present.

"Yes, it's so shameless!" the immortals nodded in agreement almost at the same time, they lived a cold life in the heavenly court, although they could see their mother, but they didn't even dare to say a word, for fear that if they said too much, they would violate the rules of heaven. Except for a few characters in this sky, all of them are single and shadowy, and the sky is strict, but it's not fun, don't you see that even one of the three Qings is a single!

Who would have thought that the monk in front of him would live a corrupt life to such an extent, and there were more than 10,000 believers in his body, all of whom were women. Let's not talk about whether it can be used or not, even if you put it around, it is also eye-catching!

"Yumei, why did you come out!" Monk Liu was also confused, he didn't summon these believers, how did these believers come out?

"Master, this matter will be talked about later!Let the apprentice help you solve these troubles first!" A mysterious smile appeared on Yu Mei's face, and he waved his hand.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded, and ten people were separated from the believers.

"Die for the Zen master and die in Elysium!"

The ten believers shouted feverishly, their bodies fluttering like arrows from a string, and at the same time shooting towards the dead light in the air.

"Lives for lives!"

Only then did Yang Jian figure out Liu Neng's plan, which was to exchange the lives of the believers for the fading of the dead light, and once the eighteen dead lights faded, Monk Liu would naturally win the game.

"What a ruthless monk!"

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but gasp, he didn't expect Liu Neng to be in the dark. To the bad opinion of him as despicable, shameless, obscene and insidious, another one was added.

(To be continued)