In the light of the Buddha, Tiphoos raised his dragon head and looked at the golden lotus seat floating in the sky and the Buddha cultivator sitting on the lotus seat.

The dragon, with its mouth open, roared.

"Whew!!!!"

The wings on the long dragon body vibrated slightly, spread out, and rushed towards the more than 10,000 lotus platforms in the air.

Facing the snow-white dragon that pounced, the golden Buddha power converged with each other among the lotus, forming a huge net.

With the louder and louder chanting of Zen, the net transformed into a huge Buddha seal.

In the center of the golden Buddha seal, endless white light fell.

The white light slammed into the dragon's head.

Like a heavenly punishment for the incarnation, the white Gang Yuan wrapped the dragon's head around it, and blocked the dragon's speed.

But the dragon's body continued to rise, and eventually crashed into the center of the golden Buddha seal.

"Boom !!!"

The Buddha's seal was scattered, and it turned into a net again.

The dragon lifted the center of the net, and the net quickly retracted, gathering into a golden palm.

The palm of the hand, the size of a normal person's palm, pressed against the dragon's forehead.

Although the palm of the hand was extremely small compared to the dragon's body, it had an infinite amount of weight, so much so that it suppressed the dragon's body and stopped it from rising.

"This ...... This is ......."

This, this is?

The silver flame in Tiphoos's right eye shrank, and he said with some hesitation: "This is, yes, yes, the move of the barbarian phoenix!"

Then, Tiphoos's body shrank and coiled into a ball.

Its right eye became a slit, staring at the many lotus platforms floating in the sky. In an unnatural tone, he said, "Manfeng, where is it?"

No one answered it, and the palm pressed on its forehead became heavier and heavier, but it remained in place.

Noticing that no one answered, it raised its voice and shouted, "Savage Phoenix!!"

"You, where are !?"

Heaven and earth, there is still no response.

Tiphoios couldn't help but open the dragon's mouth wide open in exasperation. Hanging over his body in mid-air, it radiates unparalleled momentum and power.

The power was piled up on its forehead, and the golden palm that was pressed on its forehead was slowly pushed up.

Stopping in the golden lotus platform above its head, the pretty face of Bojin who was holding the Dharma in his hand was slightly cold, and shouted: "Transform into a shape, !! the formation"

As soon as her words fell, more than 10,000 dazzling rainbow lights flew up from the more than 10,000 lotus platforms and quickly entangled and converged, and finally turned into a seven-colored lotus platform that was tall and did not press on Tiphoos in the slightest.

The lotus platform swirled slowly above Tiphoos's head. Among them, white clouds gathered, and in a trance, there seemed to be an incomparably huge golden body of the Buddha sitting on it.

The lotus platform slammed down towards the dragon.

The right eye on the dragon's face. With a flash of panic, he opened his mouth wide and spewed out white flames towards the pressed lotus platform.

The white flame slammed into the bottom of the lotus platform. Resisted the seven-colored lotus platform that should have been pressed down.

Underneath the winding and circling dragon body, Gongsun Xuanyuan was one against two, and was gradually suppressed by Ares and Poseidon.

He quickly swung the mace in his hand. Constantly resisting the black flames that can scorch the soul and the blue halberd that can pierce the giant mountain, the tiger's mouth of the hands holding the rod has burst out, and blood is splashed.

He was repulsed hundreds of times, and hundreds of times, armed with a mace, pounced on Ares and Poseidon.

Finally, under the hundreds of bombardments of the two demon gods, the strong force of the wolf tooth iron rod was attacked, and it flew out of Gongsun Xuanyuan's hands.

The black flame and the blue halberd hit Gongsun Xuanyuan's body.

The breath flow and vitality surrounding Gongsun Xuanyuan's body collapsed for the first time in the process of fighting with the demon god.

Blood, splattered.

The terrible wound was spread across Gongsun Xuanyuan's upper body, almost splitting his body into two halves.

All the nail chips around that wound were cracked.

"You, very strong. ”

Ares raised his eyes and stared at Gongsun Xuanyuan, who was stabbed by the black flame and the blue halberd and retreated thousands of meters away, but showed no signs of escaping.

He pursed his lips and said with some sighs: "It's a pity, you are human." ”

"You can only be an ant. ”

Hearing this, Gongsun Xuanyuan pursed his lips slightly and recalled the mace iron rod.

Red flames and breath covered his body, stopping the blood from spilling from his wounds.

He let out a long breath and said, "I am a human, and a human being is an ant?"

"How can you be transformed into a human being? ”

"Why don't you appear in your true body like that evil dragon?"

Gongsun Xuanyuan raised his head and looked at Ares and Poseidon, the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

"You treat people like ants, but you have to accept the worship of mortals?"

"Are you really treating people like ants?"

Gongsun Xuanyuan shook his head and said in a resolute tone: "In your hearts, you are afraid of the human race, right!?"

That's why you always pretend to be superior and pretend to be dismissive. ”

"After all, you demons in human form are just a bunch of gutless rats!!"

"Brute!"

Poseidon grimaced, pointed at Gongsun Xuanyuan with a halberd, and shouted hoarsely: "You are so bold!!

Kunlun, the top of Buzhou Mountain.

"Brute?"

The ancient demon with wings on his back and a golden and white robe on his back looked at Yougen standing on the snow on the top of the mountain with a sword on his face a little puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he understood the meaning.

It frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You...... What a guts!!"

Yougen slightly curled the corners of his mouth and lowered his head slightly.

Armed with a broadsword covered in rust, his body rose like a snowflake in the wind, and rushed back into the broken cheeks.

He was very fast, and he was getting closer and closer to the Ancient Demon Demon, and the pressure he was under was increasing.

The fear that comes out of the depths of Yougen's heart with this sense of oppression is like a shackle that gradually becomes heavier and tightly grips Yougen's soul.

But the speed of rooting has not slowed down in the slightest.

Under pressure and fear in his heart, he rushed in front of it and stabbed it diagonally with his sword.

"Whoa!!"

"Woo !!"

There was a sword that stabbed extremely fast, but the long sword stopped at its chest.

It lowered its head and looked at the broadsword that had been pierced in its chest, and then it looked up at Yougen, who was holding the sword.

"The Qinglian Dao people back then were not so close to me. ”

"Are you really human?"

The broadsword trembled lightly and hummed.

Yougen's face was slightly gloomy, and fine sweat immediately covered his forehead, but he felt a huge force erupt around his body, which tightly restrained him and made him unable to move, so he could only grit his teeth without saying a word.

It looked at it for a moment on its gritted teeth, then shook its head and said, "I hate it the most, people like you!"

It raised its right hand and reached for Arigan's face.

Its hand is very slender, not far from Yougen, but the palm of its right hand stretched out does not touch Yougen, and Yougen has been crushed to Buzhou Mountain by a strong force. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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