The wind howls, the clouds, the thunder bursts, the sword qi is cold, piercing the void, the colorful divine light, the dazzling blur, the two sides of the fierce fight, the battle has reached its peak state at the moment of contact.

The battle of the incarnation, the battle of fate.

Qianyang turned Nanming away from the fire sword, the sword of the sky turned into a streamer and flew rainbow, and the sword rain covered the sky, and the forest was full of weather, and he wanted to engulf the heavens and the earth.

In the face of Qianyang's strong fast attack, Venerable Bodhi sighed in his mouth, when the Buddha light around his body exploded, Nei Yuan broke through his own limit, and between his hands, he saw that the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree bloomed dazzling Shenghua at the same time, and the colorful divine light was extremely bright, turning into a long rainbow that broke through the long sky, and rushed straight to the Nine Heavens Yuan Ling, red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, colorful and shining, Hua Guang flowed, condensed in one place, and in an instant, with endless power to break through the sword rain.

"Compared to the Zhun Ti Sage who fell into obsession, Your Excellency's cultivation is much more refined, what a surprising surprise!" Qianyang praised in his mouth, and the sword light in the sky gathered, and the rapid figure turned into tens of millions, crossing the limits of time and space, and gathering from all directions.

Venerable Bodhi knew that the opponent in front of him was extremely good at speed, and the speed of sword light was far from being comparable to himself, so at that moment, he stabilized his body and protected his body with the treasure-colored blue lotus flag, unchanged to respond to all changes, although his body only moved between a hundred zhang in a radius of a hundred zhang, but every time he waved his hand and stroked the Qibao Miao Tree, the seven-colored divine light flowed, and the condensed Changhong roared through the sky, and the grandmaster was able to accurately block every blow of Qianyang!

Although they are all incarnations, they are also extraordinary and holy powerhouses, and the two masters face off at the peak, one is sharp and sharp, and the other is tightly defended. Staggered figures, bursting sword aura divine light. At this moment, the entire battlefield has been placed. The stirring wind and clouds change, and the mountains and rivers tremble.

Everyone watching the battle around them couldn't help but tremble in fear, and unconsciously stepped back, leaving enough space for the two masters of the decisive battle, for fear of being affected, and one accidentally lost his life.

The streamer broke through the sky, cut through the restrictions of time and space, and aroused the fighting spirit in Qianyang's heart. The Heavenly Escape Sword Technique turned faster and faster, the blurry figures, the layers of sword light, for a while, even the void was distorted and deformed, giving birth to strange and inexplicable changes.

Venerable Bodhi responded calmly, the Bodhi Sacred Tree behind him bloomed with immeasurable holy light, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree had been urged by him to reach the pinnacle, and the dazzling divine light formed a light curtain. Protected in front of him, the defensive position is as steady as Mount Tai, unshakable.

"Is this your limit? Not enough, not enough. It's still not enough to see, you who have absorbed the residual breath of Zhun Ti, even if you are no longer a Heavenly Dao Saint. But it should also break through to the late realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, why. Your combat power is so impressive, it's me!" Qianyang snorted coldly, and the fire around his body surged. The terrifying firelight scorched the heavens and the earth, and the sword momentum instantly increased to an unimaginable level:

"Wind and clouds are the same as the ancients!"

Reproducing the extreme moves, the sharp sword qi, the Juyuan burst into the nine skies, stirred up the boundless wind and clouds, and gave birth to an inexplicable vision, which converged from all directions, such as vortex fluctuations, slowly rotated, and was injected into the sword body of the Nanming Fire Sword, blooming with infinite glazed blue light, covering the four seas and illuminating the heavens and the earth.

"Bodhisattva asks Zen, like I hear!" Venerable Bodhi was provoked by Qianyang's words, urging his own Xuangong, in the blink of an eye, has broken through the past limit, behind the Bodhi holy tree suddenly bloomed infinitely dazzling shenghua, it can be seen, the dazzling colorful divine light of the Tao, emanating from the Bodhi holy tree, like a river flowing into the sea, gathered into the seven treasures in his hands, terrifying coercion, and then poured out.

The two people who confronted each other broke out Yuan Gong strongly, broke through the limit, forced the nine heavens into the sky, and stirred up the wind and thunder to change drastically, and for a while, the mountains and seas roared wildly, and the wind and clouds swept away.

Qianyang's gaze flowed, flickering and shooting out two terrifying rays, penetrating the void of heaven and earth, seeing the ancient and modern future, the sword intent around his body surged, He rushed into the sky, and the sword blade of Nanming Li's fire sword in his palm trembled, burning flames, and couldn't stop steaming, extending more powerful sword qi from the sword blade.

The heart moves, the body moves, the sword moves, the extreme move starts, the edge is forward, crossing the boundary of the void, and in an instant, it has been forced in front of the Venerable Bodhi.

The first bloom of Shenghua, the branches of the Bodhi holy tree are swaying, the endless golden Buddha light shines on the earth, the Venerable Bodhi holds the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, the body is majestic and stable like Mount Tai, the Zen sound of the Buddha Gate is long, filling the surrounding void, in the blink of an eye, the power blessing breaks through the limit and climbs to a higher peak.

In the face of a strong attack, there was not the slightest fear on his face, and the Venerable Bodhi stepped out, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his palm broke through the air, dazzling the colorful divine light, like a moat in the sky, Huo Ran met the attack.

With a bang, the void suddenly collapsed, the wind and clouds shattered, Hejian centered on the place where the two of them fought, the space collapsed layer by layer, inch by inch, and in an instant, an immeasurable terrifying hurricane set off boundless stormy waves, spreading and spreading to the surroundings, impacting the four seas and eight wildernesses.

"Bang!" He heard a loud bang again, and he saw two figures retreat from the boundless storm, and the wind and lightning flashed along the way, and the void collapsed.

"Hahaha, happy, I really didn't expect that the fall of Zhun Ti would actually fulfill your avenue, good, very good!" Qianyang put Nan Ming's fire sword into his body with his backhand, and laughed loudly in his mouth: "Although you lost today's battle, it is enough to be proud to be able to fight with this seat to such a journey." ”

"Amitabha. Venerable Bodhi could not hide a bit of a wolf look on his body, but in an instant, he had already recovered as before, and when he heard Qianyang's words, he immediately folded his hands and said: "Qianyang Immortal Monarch is really powerful, admirable, this battle, I am convinced." ”

Qianyang didn't say a word, and went straight back to Wuzhuang Guan, next to him, Zhen Yuanzi immediately said loudly: "Poor Dao has already said before, after this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, you will release Tang monks and apprentices, you can go yourself." ”

"Thank you Zhenyuan Daxian for your forgiveness. Hearing this, the Buddha and others couldn't help but be overjoyed, they all knew very well in their hearts that a town Yuanzi plus the immeasurable strength of Qianyang, even if they swarmed up, today's battle, is unpredictable, even if there is the possibility of winning, I am afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken, both will lose, and they can successfully rescue the Tang monk and apprentice, this trip is their biggest gain.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't deny it, shook his head slightly, and immediately returned to Wuzhuang Temple, and ordered his disciples to release Tang monks and apprentices.

Venerable Bodhi was the only one left, and he looked at the Wuzhuang Temple meaningfully, and after half a ring, he turned into a cyan streamer, flew away into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Qianyang saw Zhen Yuanzi returning, and couldn't help laughing: "Today, I broke the great power of Buddhism with Taoist friends, which is really gratifying!"

Zhen Yuanzi saw his high-spirited appearance, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said in response: "Buddhism is really powerful, and it is a loss to fight alone, if they really rush up, I am afraid that you and I will join forces, and it will be difficult to resist, and the way of heaven is not completely unreasonable." ”

"Heh!" Qianyang sneered in his mouth, and said disapprerovitously: "Although there are many masters of Buddhism, there are only a few people who can reach the cultivation level of Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal or above, even if they go together, what can they do with you and me? Besides, in front of this seat, they will definitely not dare to take this risky move." ”

Zhen Yuanzi said angrily: "If you don't know this, Poor Dao will not rashly launch all your strength to defeat Rulai, fortunately, Tang Seng has finally sent out this hot potato, and then, it depends on whether Daoist friends can successfully destroy the great cause of Buddhism to learn scriptures in the West." ”

"Hey, hey, you'll see. Qianyang said with a gloomy smile: "Out of Wanshou Mountain, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the Buddha Gate will receive a gift package prepared for them by this seat, I hope they can still laugh at that time." ”

"You guy......" Zhen Yuanzi heard this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, although he was a little helpless to get on the thief ship of Qianyang, but today, he doesn't seem to have any other choice, this feeling, as if he has returned to the old days when he got along with Hongyun, his mind moved, and he couldn't help but ask out loud: "Daoyou, when will we send troops to the North Hell?!" (To be continued......