At this time, Lingyun Dao Monarch also quickly urged his Imperial Dao Sword, and this time, those four treasure maps converged into a tall figure in the void.

A figure wearing a crown on his head and a robe of stars, moon and stars. This figure is a hundred feet tall, standing in the void, looking lonely.

This is a kind of loneliness that reigns over the heavens and the earth, this is a kind of loneliness that controls the common people and wants to compete with the heavens!

The lonely figure wielded a sword that dominated the world!

As soon as the sword came out, the treasure bottle shattered, but Lingyun Daojun's face became more and more pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Get out of here!" Lingyun Daojun, who roared, didn't care about the injuries in his body, and rushed in the direction of Chengyuan Daojun.

"Chengyuan Daoyou, at this time, if we work together, we will benefit both, and if we divide were, we will lose!" Before he reached Chengyuan Daojun's side, Lingyun Daojun shouted loudly.

Compared with the embarrassed Lingyun Daojun, Chengyuan Daojun was much more relaxed, after all, most of Fang Ling's strength was gathered on Lingyun Daojun's body.

Chengyuan Daojun glanced at Chengdi Daojun and the others, and then said to Lingyun Daojun: "In this case, then let's break through his small world." ”

"My sword of the six realms has the meaning of six reincarnations, and it is difficult for me to urge the six realms to reincarnate on my own. ”

Lingyun Daojun and Taibai Daojun nodded at the same time, and Qingti Daojun, who was holding a cyan blade of grass, also responded, "Very good!"

That Chengyuan Daojun threw the sword of the six paths in his hand towards the void, and the sword of the six paths, which was originally only one, was instantly divided into six in the void.

Every sword. are murderous, on every sword. They are all engraved with a picture scroll.

Lingyun Daojun took the lead in grabbing the long sword in his hand and swung it. A billowing white light appeared in front of his eyes.

In this white light, endless mortal beings, busy with their own things, from life to death, from death to life, the white light flashes, and within the void, it is a reincarnation.

And just when Lingyun Daojun grabbed the lightsaber in his hand. The others also grabbed the lightsaber in their hands.

In the hand of Qingti Daojun, there is a cyan lightsaber, the rolling blue light shines above the head of Qingti Daojun, and in the green light, you can see infinite grass, green trees, giant elephants roaring, and golden lions running wildly.

As for Taibai Daojun's hand, it was a bright purple lightsaber, the light and shadow of each flash. It's all a killing spree.

The black light and shadow of hell, the miserable white light and shadow of the evil ghost, also appeared in the void in an instant.

Six kinds of light and shadow. In the void, a huge wheel of light and shadow was formed, constantly rotating in the void.

Every turn. can give birth to a huge suction, to fill this small world full of glass flames. Tear into shredded powder.

Feeling the light wheel filled with destructive power, Fang Ling's face became extremely solemn. This moment. He felt threatened.

There is no room for retreat, there is no room for retreat, what he can do now is to fight to the death.

The Buddha, who was sitting in the endless glass flames, slowly stood up from the flames, and six arms, as the Buddha stood up, appeared behind the Buddha.

These six arms, facing each other, are of different colors.

Compared to the glass-colored arms of the Buddha at the beginning, there is no difference in the size of the six arms, except that the colors are white, gold, and red.

White flames, golden flames, red flames encircled the three arms.

Eight arms, pinching the Dharma seal at the same time, the one hundred and eight handprints, formed in the eight arms at the same time.

The power of the flames around him frantically converged towards the Buddha's body, and the glass flame world was constantly trembling.

"Stop, you ...... This hurts my origin!" The trembling voice of the Innate Yuan Spirit was compared to Fang Ling's ears.

The Innate Yuan Spirit was afraid, at this moment, the Innate Yuan Spirit wanted to retreat, Fang Ling could feel the fear of the Innate Yuan Spirit.

"If I stop, the two of us will all die without a place to be buried!" After Fang Ling said coldly, he no longer paid attention to the Innate Yuan Spirit.

And that innate Yuan Ling also felt the means that Chengyuan Daojun and the others were exerting, he was silent for a while, and then he said fiercely: "Fang Ling, I can cooperate with you to strike this blow." ”

"But after this blow, I'll sleep for at least a hundred years, you...... You must keep me safe for a hundred years. ”

Fang Ling said categorically: "As long as I can't die, I will definitely not let you die!"

The Innate Yuan Spirit stopped talking, and at this moment, Fang Ling felt the power he had drawn from the small world becoming more and more violent.

Eight arms, almost at the same time cast one hundred and eight mudras, four huge palms, gathered together in the void.

The crimson palm did not have the slightest flame, but what was hidden was the power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

"Six swords slash together, reincarnation continues!"

In the midst of Chengyuan Daojun's fierce shouting, six surging sword lights, like pillars of light between heaven and earth that destroy all things, slashed down towards the huge Buddha.

This surging sword light can cut all things and make a small world fall into reincarnation.

But at the moment when the surging sword light rushed towards the huge Buddha, the red palm was also slapped heavily.

Heaven and earth changed color, the wind and clouds changed, and the small glass-colored world shattered in the void in an instant, and the surging flames that were originally extremely turbulent and shrouded the entire Moyun Five Mountains were instantly submerged into the earth under the urging of this huge force.

The turbulent water flow overflowed from the depths of the earth, and in just an instant, the five mountains of Moyun, which were originally full of peaks, had become a body of water.

There were only five tall peaks, glazed by the billowing flames, protruding from the water.

The power of one blow turns the five mountains of Moyun into mulberry fields.

With the power of one blow, the five mountains of Moyun no longer exist!

After this blow, Fang Ling felt that his mind was extremely uncomfortable, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush out of his mouth!

Although it was the origin power of the Innate Yuan Spirit, the backlash power of the Six Paths Sword still caused Fang Ling's body to suffer a lot of damage.

He estimated that according to his current cultivation, let alone encountering a Dao Monarch, I am afraid that if he encounters a Three Tribulation Dao Venerable, he will be able to die without a place to be buried.

As for what happened to Chengyuan Daojun and the others now, he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

According to the feeling he felt when he struck out that palm, none of these people could die. And Dao Jun's recovery strength is much faster than that of him, Dao Venerable.

Fleeing, Fang Ling did not hesitate, and used his Xuan Xuan Dafa to roll up a black mist and frantically rush towards the west of the Moyun Five Mountains. (To be continued......)