White mist drifted on the left, obscuring half of the sky and permeating it.

This is also a disciple of Xiandao.

Nine Turns of Earth Immortals!

Qin Xianyu suffered from the annihilation of the void, and now he was covered in bruises, and his brows couldn't help but furrow when he saw that aura approaching.

Then the big waves rolled and surged.

From his side, a whirlpool swelled.

Qin Xianyu was spinning in the waves, and just barely stood up, he was slapped down by a big wave.

The whirlpool turned, and then with a roar, a kraken sprang out of it, and the demonic energy rolled, and it was a nine-turn demon fairy.

It's just that the Kraken seems to have a slight injury.

Needless to say, when it rushed over, it must have gone through a hard fight.

This kraken glanced at Qin Xianyu and said, "In my vein, I folded two Nine Turns Demon Immortals for you today, and the kindness of my ancestors also ends here." This one Immortal Island disciple, I'll stop it for you, and the other one is your business......"

Qin Xianyu barely stood up and thanked him.

The kraken roared proudly, set off thousands of waves, rolled up, and greeted the disciple of the Immortal Island.

And to the west, the breath slowly pressed over, and it was hard to breathe.

Blood clouds rolling, red flames blazing.

There was a golden light shining again, solemn and solemn.

Northwest Buddhism!

The Evil Buddha is in the vein!

The golden body turns nine times, and it also becomes nine tribulations.

The person who came looked like a young man, in his thirties, with a smooth and hairless head and a kind face, which was quite a sense of universality for all sentient beings. But I saw him wearing a red monk's robe, stepping on bast shoes, and a string of dark Buddha beads on his chest, and his breath was deep and dense.

With a compassionate smile, he came to Qin Xianyu.

"In my vein, I have no enmity with the Great Virtue Holy Dragon. ”

The monk smiled and said, "It's just such a lively scene, we can't turn a blind eye." Not to mention...... My uncle in the sect once had some festivals with Xianjun, take your life today, and eliminate grievances in the future. ”

"Black Smoke Unbounded True Buddha?"

Qin Xianyu has no contact with the Northwest Buddhist Sect, and the only one who has a holiday is the Black Smoke Unbounded True Buddha.

Back then, he tried to preach in Zhongzhou. Qin Xianyu was ordered to pacify, although he broke his doppelganger, he almost suffered a loss later. And this festival is over.

In normal times, it would be almost hopeless to kill the Ten Veins Patriarch of Zhongzhou Yandi.

But this time, many Holy Ancestors and Dao Ancestors were entangled in it, and they hid the heavens, although he himself could not come. But he sent his fellow disciples.

The monk nodded and smiled, "Exactly." ”

Between the two, it was only a few words back and forth, but the monk had already arrived in front of him, and when he stretched out his hand and pressed it, the big red monk's robe on his body suddenly burst with infinite blood mist.

This monk's robe was originally gray, but it was only because it was dyed with too much blood that it had such a bright red color.

Now the blood is divergent. All over the void.

The monk's face was full of compassion, but his hands were covered with blood. There are countless souls crying around the body, and there are all kinds of viscera and intestines, stumps and broken remains, etc., surrounding the body.

"How difficult the world is, the poor monk is merciful, and sends the immortal king...... Bliss in the Afterlife!"

He folded his hands. sighed, and then a string of Buddhist beads on his chest flew into the air, expanding in an instant.

There are nine beads in total, which are connected in a string and now fly into the air. Each one is transformed into a hundred zhang square.

There is a skull in each of the beads, as if they were the same.

Each of these skulls is a golden-bodied arhat from the Western Elysium, the Dharma Protector Vajra, who is immortal after death and immortal because of his successful cultivation.

These skulls were not ascetic monks before their deaths, so they were accompanied by incense wishes.

After he killed them one by one, he put each skull on one side for the world to worship, gathered infinite incense, and when the fire was sufficient, he took it back in one fell swoop.

After 82 years of hard work, he refined nine skeletons into nine beads, and took one of his own tendons and veins to string them into a Buddha bead.

This is the most powerful Buddha treasure in his hands.

Because the matter is too involved, the monk did not tempt, let alone leave his hand, and only when he made a move, it was the string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

......

Qin Xianyu watched the nine Buddha beads descend, and the power was immense.

The nine heads, connected to each other, seem to be one.

The repression is appalling.

Qin Xianyu only felt that the mountains were overwhelming, and it was almost difficult to stabilize his body.

A light flashed through his mind.

Jiuding Town!

This evil Buddha borrowed the means of the Buddha beads, which resembled the shape of the Jiuding Town, and most of them imitated this ancient legend.

Jiuding landed and could suppress Qiankun.

And these nine skeletons, even if they are just earth immortal magic weapons, but when connected, they are actually difficult to resist.

If it was before, Qin Xianyu could have broken it.

However, he successively killed Yan Kan and the old ghost of Yinshan Pavilion, for which he did not hesitate to receive a piano sound from the son of Wuren, and then fought with Mr. Wen, although the fighting method was not long, but it consumed a lot. Until the great array rose up and wiped out everything, he used the innate mixed ancestor qi to protect himself, and the consumption was huge.

At this moment, there is not much innate mixed ancestral qi in the body.

The suppression of the nine beads in front of him, this method is the most powerful means of the monk, with Qin Xianyu's current state, it is really difficult to resist.

He stared slightly and closed his eyes.

The sea water around the body dropped thousands of zhang, and it was lined up in all directions for a hundred miles, as if starting from Qin Xianyu, the sea water began to sink.

"What a means......"

Qin Xianyu took a deep breath.

The intra-abdominal Jindan exercise, after nine turns and seven returns.

The Yuan fetus in the womb suddenly moved, as if the fetus was moving, which was actually caused by the operation of the Dao Sword.

The Yuan Fetus embraced the Dao Sword, and the Dao Sword moved, so the Yuan Fetus trembled.

A breath came from within the golden pill, passed through the middle dantian, ascended to the twelve-story building, and came out of the mouth.

"Points!"

A clear breath suddenly rose into the air and went straight to the sky.

The clear qi was as thin as a line, cutting through the suppression of the nine beads, cracking the heavenly dome, and crossing the monk.

The blood cloud dissipated, and everything was empty.

......

Back then, on Tianzun Mountain, Qin Xianyu was shocked by this, and he ended up in the name of a parting of ways.

Although this method was later used, it was not exhausted.

Now it can be regarded as the true manifestation of the Dao Sword method!

Yandi's Dao Sword is different from ordinary Dao Swords, it is not only a treasure to protect the Dao, but also a method to fight the enemy.

Back then, he borrowed the remaining mana in the Jade Pill Dragon Ball, and with a shocking word, he beheaded the Divine Venerable. Now that he no longer relies on external forces, he is far better than countless people in the past by himself.

After nine turns and seven returns, Jindan has reached Dacheng, and the Dao Sword and the Yuan Fetus are inseparable from each other, and the Congenital Mixed Yuan Ancestral Qi of Dacheng comes from the same source.

This breath operated the Jin Dan, and the Yuan Fetus was used, based on the innate mixed Yuan Ancestral Qi.

As a result, his power was only left, and it was better than his previous Void Sword Light.

A thin line divides the two sides of heaven and earth, and the sky turns clear.

The monk had been killed, and there was still a bit of horror and unwillingness on his face, and even more disbelief.

Qin Xianyu took a deep breath, clenched his Qingli sword, and sensed the innate mixed ancestral qi that was not much left in his body, and the already relatively dim Jindan Yuan Fetus.

"This time, I'm afraid it's really running out of oil......

He looked around and whispered, "But...... Is it finally over?"

(To be continued.) )

PS: This chapter is a bit slow to write, because there are more things to write from the back, so my thoughts are relatively slow, and I have to start sorting out the ideas behind me, well, it's also the last outline......