Dingguang Huanxi Buddha looked at the spear in the hand of the Jiao Demon King, the spear was pitch black, flashing with evil energy, this evil qi made him feel palpitations, and the other party had already shaken his golden body with a casual blow.

The most powerful power of Shamen is located in the golden body and relics, and his golden body was actually shaken by the other party, which shows that the spear in the opponent's hand is definitely not simple, the light in his eyes flickered, and he saw the immortal spiritual light on the spear flickering, and the divine patterns shrouded the surroundings.

"This is not an ordinary innate spirit treasure. There was a little more jealousy in the eyes of the Dingguang Joy Buddha. Jiao Demon King's bloodline is not pure, and he actually obtained such an innate spirit treasure, coupled with a body of mana, he may not be the opponent of the other party.

"Jiao Demon King, stop it! Your descendants devoured the human race, and they deserved this calamity, Buddhism pays attention to compassion, and the two sides will stop here, how about it?"

The surrounding immortals nodded their heads when they heard this, and they all looked very agreed with the Buddha.

"Why, after killing so many people, do you think nothing happened?" The Jiao Demon King's voice was very calm, and he said coldly: "Then my demon clan has so many casualties, how can it be counted?"

"The Terran soldiers have also suffered countless casualties, aren't they? Jiao Demon King, do you want to start a big war between the Terran and the Demon Race?" Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's eyes flickered coldly, although he was very worried that he would fall into the disadvantage, but in front of the immortals, he couldn't lose face.

"Huanxi Buddha, do you really think that my demon clan is easy to bully? My demon clan also has saints and people with great magical powers. The Jiao Demon King held a spear in his hand, pointed at the Dingguang Joy Buddha, and said: "It's just some mortals, in the eyes of you immortals and Buddhas, what can these mortals be? But my demon clan is born and raised, and it is very difficult to practice, and if one is killed or injured, it will be a huge loss for my demon clan, and one hundred thousand people will not be worth a demon clan." ”

"That's right, Terran, isn't it blood food?" An unruly voice came, and I saw a handsome figure appear next to the Jiao Demon King, it was the Peng Demon King.

"Third brother, are you here?" The Jiao Demon King glanced at the other party, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in the depths of his eyes, if it weren't for the Peng Demon King, everything in front of him would not have happened, the Ten Thousand Demon Valley was destroyed, and there was no brilliance on his face.

"Little rabbit, are you here to find the dead?" Peng Demon King laughed, he pointed to the Dingguang Joy Buddha and said loudly: "I just can't get used to seeing your Shamen like this, when you come out, the momentum is magnificent, tsk, it's all superficial kung fu, little rabbit, didn't you tell you that in the Three Realms, strength is the most important?"

After hearing this, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's face suddenly changed greatly, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and he looked at the Peng Demon King deadly, he was in the Western Elysium, and he was also a Buddha, for thousands of years, he had long forgotten his roots, and now he was said in front of so many people, and Huanxi Buddha thought it was a shame.

"Demons, look for death. Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's right hand stretched out, and the golden palm slowly fell, only to see the divine patterns on the palm intertwined, outlining the truth of heaven and earth, and the faint seed has a powerful power hidden in it.

"Are you still afraid that you won't make it?" Seeing this, the Peng Demon King laughed and rubbed his hands together. I saw a black and white divine light rushing into the sky, in the void, turned into a grinding plate, the golden hand met the grinding plate, only to see the black and white light exuding a strange divine pattern, the golden hand light gradually became dim, and soon disappeared without a trace in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"That's all there is to it. The Peng Demon King flew into the air, punched out, and the huge yin and yang grinding disc appeared in the air, and he killed the Buddha of Dingguang Joy.

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Dingguang Joy Buddha, and the robe on his body flew out and covered the grinding disc, and the grinding disc hit the robe, and the divine pattern on the robe was dim, and flew back into the hands of the Joy Buddha.

Huanxi Buddha is extremely reluctant in his heart, this robe is made by him using a variety of spiritual materials, and has been blessed by the Buddha, which can give birth to immeasurable light and block immeasurable disasters, which is a rare talisman treasure, but now it is broken by the other party's strange spiritual treasure, and the Buddha beads are thrown out at the moment.

The Buddha beads exude immeasurable divine light, faintly visible one after another Buddha haunts it, these Buddhas exude relics around the light, golden light, Buddha sound lingering.

"Pretend to be a ghost, and see how this seat breaks you. There was a lot of disdain on the face of the Peng Demon King, the mana on his body surged, it was still a black and white grinding plate, the grinding plate flew out, the Buddha beads in the middle, the black and white light flashed, and the Buddha beads were dim in an instant, and the Buddha above disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the divine pattern disappeared, where is the appearance just now, and it is no different from ordinary Buddha beads.

"What kind of spiritual treasure is this?" Huanxi Buddha regretted a little at this time, but he didn't expect that he came here just to pretend to be a force, and he lost two spiritual treasures in an instant, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

"Second brother, kill these guys! The Terrans should be our blood food. The Peng Demon King laughed.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the depths of the Jiao Demon King's eyes, the black light of the spear in his hand flickered, and the evil qi instantly became much more solemn, and the evil qi on the Jiao Demon King's body condensed into a series of weird divine patterns.

"Amitabha, good, good. A burst of Buddha sound came, the heavens and the earth were peaceful, and the immortals couldn't help but have a trace of compassion in their hearts, and the evil qi on the Jiao Demon King disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never happened.

"Avalokiteshvara. Even the Taiyuan Daoist had a look of respect on his face.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, what are you doing here?" It was the Peng Demon King with a smug face, with a rare trace of solemnity on his face, Guanyin Bodhisattva respected the Three Realms, not only in the name of her compassion, but more importantly, her strength, which is different from the Dingguang Joy Buddha, although this is a Bodhisattva, but he is a quasi-saint master.

"You evil beast, all of this is something you made behind your back, causing heavy casualties to the human race, and now the demons in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons are being killed, all because of you. Avalokiteshvara's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, others are afraid of you, but my Peng Demon King is not afraid of you. Peng Demon King smiled coldly when he heard this, and struck out with both hands, still a black and white grinding plate.

"Amitabha. Guanyin Bodhisattva's right hand pointed, and the divine patterns were intertwined, and he saw a prayer bead flying out and facing the millstone.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the Peng Demon King's mouth, and he looked like he was winning.

Sure enough, I saw that after the rosary hit the grinding plate, the black and white light on the grinding disc flickered, and the rosary fell into it and turned into powder, where can I hurt the grinding disc in the slightest, and even feel that the power of the grinding disc has increased a lot.