As the date for the Demon Clan's election of the Heavenly Emperor approached, the Demon Kings from all over the New Flood Wilderness gathered in the Sword Pavilion, making this a place where the demons danced.

Bai Ze and Wang Lang cooperated to carry out a new plan for the Sword Pavilion, and also strengthened the management of the nearby area to ensure that there were no accidents.

And the other big demons are also responsible for the affairs of one party, and at the same time, the new palace of the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor is also under construction, as a heavenly court, the location of the site can no longer be as random as the original, and all aspects are exquisite.

If you say that the most perfect choice is naturally to establish the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court on top of Buzhou Mountain, but with the current situation of the Demon Clan, it is basically impossible to occupy Buzhou Mountain.

Therefore, Lu Jian took all the big demons and moved the mountains one after another, which were used as the pillars of heaven to support the heavenly palace, and built the demon heavenly court on the high mountains.

Ning Wuqian didn't care too much about this, for him, whether it was magnificent or just a thatched house, it was just a symbol.

As the saying goes, "the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual." ”

Even if it is just a thatched house with a Heavenly Emperor living there, this is the most glorious building in heaven and earth, which is respectable.

The demon clan was busy inside, but Ning Wujian left the Sword Pavilion and headed north.

Along the way, Ning Wujian saw the Terran in the peaceful and prosperous world, and saw the magnificent and tall city, for mortals, this kind of life is a prosperous age, but sometimes it is too stable, and it is also a bad thing, once it faces external dangers, the current Terran is easy to collapse.

After a defeat, the Three Emperors seemed to have woken up a little, and instead of continuing to embarrass the demon clan going south, they began to gather the strong people of the human race to discuss countermeasures.

The countermeasures of the human race are not mentioned much, and it is said that Ning Wuqian went all the way to the north, and it was seen in the distance that Buzhou Mountain towered into the nine heavens. Surrounded by clouds and mist, surrounded by three hundred and sixty-five stars, as the pillar of heaven and earth, Buzhou Mountain is regarded as sacred by all beings in the flood wilderness, and no force occupies here, but the dojo of several saints is very close to this place.

Ning Wujian did not stop at Buzhou Mountain, and went straight to Beihai.

Just when Ning Wujian entered the North Sea, a shocking war broke out in the south.

Zhao Gongming, a generation of absolute powerhouses. A terrifying cultivation is unpredictable.

When he was a god, Zhao Gongming was shocked and gorgeous, when was Nai's bad luck, he was seriously injured first, and then he was attacked by the lamp, took away the treasure twenty-four Dinghai pearls, and fell into the root of the disease, and has always been the image of a sick seedling.

But at this time, Zhao Gongming was dressed in black and dancing wildly. Holding a snow-colored long sword, the wind swept a wild wave from his center, unstoppable like an ocean, and surged out. The boulder was like a dead leaf in the storm, overturned in the air.

"Burn the lamp, today is the time for you and me to end the cause and effect!"

Zhao Gongming's robe was flying, and Duobao and Yunxiao Niangniang were on one side. Looking at the independent inn among the ruins.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded, as if the sun was rising, and spring returned to the earth. The brilliant divine light shines in all directions.

The ancient Buddha of the Buddha Gate, stepping on the twelve-pint lotus platform, slowly landed, Zhao Gongming's violent vitality instantly calmed down, the green lights swayed, and the lights were dim.

The ancient Buddha clasped his hands together and floated out of the dust.

Bang!

Zhao Gongming drew his sword, and a sword light came across the sky!

How could there be such a sharp sword light?

If the gods are angry, Lei Gong is mighty, a sword breaks the sky, the heavens and the earth are discolored, and the sun and the moon are lightless.

In the sky, a Dawson lightning scurried like a silver snake, and a brilliant electric light swept through, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way converging into a big river pouring down, and the four fields suddenly lit up.

The murderous aura of essence surged violently in the air like a stormy wave, and the terrifying sword rays stretched for several miles, instantly tearing through the void and penetrating the vast sky, like a waterfall outside the sky to take a burning lamp.

And the lamp is immovable, the twelve lotus platform, the light is shining, standing in the sky, the treasure is solemn.

"Lord Zhao's killing intent is too heavy, it is difficult to prove the avenue, and it should be put down. Ran the lamp said indifferently.

"Die!"

Zhao Gongming let out a long roar, his eyes burst out with a brilliant divine light, shattering the void like two heavenly swords, and the divine sword in his hand flew into the sky, shining up the entire world like a shocking rainbow.

It's so bright!

The divine light was dazzling, it was like a spirit, giving people the feeling that it was not Ye Shenji who was in the sword, but more like the sword controlling him. In a whirlwind in the sky, thousands of sword rays suddenly appeared, and the sword light was one after another, like a comet crossing the sky, brilliant and brilliant. Just like the spring rain, one after another, one after another, the sword light is like a match, tearing apart the endless space, and the bright divine light shines on the stars.

His whole person turned into a peerless fierce sword, dozens of miles long, and the brilliant sword light ran through the sky and down the sky.

Incomparably majestic and coercive, terrifying fluctuations are surging, and the whole world is shaking. The terrifying main sword exuded a powerful "momentum", and the tens of millions of mountains and hundreds of millions of stars seemed to be in turmoil, and the mountains and rivers were all discolored.

Thundered!

Violent energy currents raged everywhere, and violent fluctuations surged from the middle to all directions like an ocean. The terrifying fluctuations rolled up a thousand huge waves like the ocean, shattering the endless space, and terrifying cracks appeared in the earth.

Zhao Gongming shot with all his strength and strength.

The lotus platform at the foot of the burning lamp suddenly burst out with an incomparably bright light, and then the incomparably powerful energy fluctuations rushed straight to the nine heavens. One after another, the rainbows rose into the sky, like a large waterfall flowing backwards into the sky.

Thunder roared in the sky, lightning danced, and in an instant, the clouds changed, and the sky and the earth lost color. Countless gods rose into a Buddha, and a vast pressure spread out in an instant.

Like thousands of horses galloping, like a river roaring, the terrifying fluctuations are surging violently like an ocean, and the word "Buddha" emits an incomparably dazzling golden light, shrouding the shadow of a Buddha, and the Zen chanting of compassion in the sky makes people's hearts surge.

Phew!

The rainbow breaks the sky. The mountains and rivers are discolored, and the eight wildernesses are moving. The terrifying sword is like a long rainbow through the sun, angrily slashing the golden Buddha!

The battle between the two is really terrifying, and a full blow is almost like a shattering force!

"Amitabha...... Donor, be careful!"

After finishing speaking, he put his hands together and recited the Dharma horn, and the golden light of the whole body suddenly appeared, and a solemn and precious appearance came out of the body.

"Hum, well, what, horn, mic, ......"

The six-character mantra of Buddhism is a pearl of words. Heaven and earth were overshadowed, as if everything had returned to the time when chaos was not divided, and as soon as the six tones came out, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sea fell upside down!

Zhao Gongming's eyes were sharp, the white light brush behind him flashed, and a silver light long sword flew around him.

The sword light soars into the sky, running through the sky.

"Burn the lamp, suffer death!" Zhao Gongming shouted, sonorous and powerful, and loud.

Countless sword wires swept in all directions, like thunder, crazy like stars and rain, splendid flowing, cutting the angry tide of the mountains into thousands of pieces, flying in the air.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, the sword light and the Buddha light collided together, stirring up a sharp wind in the sky and thundering in the sea.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Surrounded by golden light, "The donor is too heavy to kill, and he must be freed......"

Zhao Gongming stood proudly in the sky, holding the divine sword in his hand, and his clothes were in the wind, like a heavenly sword. The silence of the sword in his hand burst out with an incomparably brilliant light, and a strong murderous aura filled the world, as if the essence was surging in this world.

The hundred zhang sword qi went straight up to the nine heavens, like a bright moon suddenly breaking through the clouds, and the white soft moonlight poured out like water!

The sword qi is furious, Sheng Xue's sword qi is as vast as the vast sea, but people can't afford to see the pride that swells up when the waves of the sea rise, and some are just cold, cold to the bone marrow, like falling into the abyss.

The overwhelming rolling murderous aura, carrying the terrifying sword light that is incomparable in the cold forest, rolled up the furious waves of the wild sea, surging forward.

Burning Deng's face changed slightly, and he was subjected to a strong sense of oppression.

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the ...... is the shore when you turn back"

The Buddha's horn suddenly rose, and the Buddha's horn sounded around his body. The voice of the Buddha is like a natural sound, and it seems to have resounded throughout this world since ancient times, and it has never been broken.

A mandala flower appeared in the left hand of the lamp, which was brilliant and dazzling. Bursts of light rose up, setting him off as if the Buddha had come to the world, his face was compassionate and sacred, as if his feet were full of the charm of the avenue.

Legend has it that the Buddha enlightened and sat under the Bodhi tree for several days, once had an epiphany, and smiled.

One thought evolves all things, ten thousand Buddhas!

In an instant, thousands of Buddha shadows, flashing between the void, in different forms, or chanting, or meditating, or Zen, or ringing the bell, implying the principle of heaven and earth and the universe, the wonder of the great number of gods, the sound contains endless compassionate thoughts, moving people's hearts, containing the majestic power of heaven and earth, filling the universe!

To make Zhao Gongming general, bursts of Buddha sounds surround the ears.

Zhao Gongming's murderous aura was vast in all directions, the sword qi was surging vertically and horizontally, and the divine light was shining, shining the whole world, burning the lamp hard, and killing countless Buddha shadows.

The sword qi was filled with flames and flowed, like a rain of swords piercing through the air, and in an instant, the waves rolled angrily, and the heavens and the earth lost their voices.

Duobao and Yunxiao Niangniang watched from the sidelines, and did not make a move, one is that they can't make a move, and the other is that they can't make a move!

can't make a move, because this is Zhao Gongming's cause and effect, and it is also his inner demon, which needs to be eradicated by himself, and if others interfere, it will be bad.

Can't make a shot!

It's because on the opposite side, a handsome man in a fluttering green coat sits at the table and drinks tea.

Kong Xuan!

Duobao and Yunxiao Niangniang didn't make a move, but they felt a great aura staring at them, and once they did, they would definitely be hit by that person's thunderous blow.

When they were gods, they were also in one camp, Duobao and Yunxiao Niangniang also knew about Kong Xuan, the five-color divine light, even the saints could brush their heads, not to mention that now that tens of thousands of years have passed, what kind of progress has Kong Xuan made?

The blue and blue tea, exuding a faint cold, white mist like silk, slowly flowing out from the liquid surface, scattered in all directions, with a silent beauty, the heat is dispelled without a trace.

Kong Xuan looked at the fierce battle of Randen and Zhao Gongming, and muttered to himself, "It's really boring." ”

If it weren't for him and the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle owing the lamp cause and effect, he wouldn't have appeared here, he had no intention of embarrassing Duobao and them, so he chose this way to make Duobao and Yunxiao Niangniang dare not act rashly.

"The sword of the Tongtian Sect Master is the sharpest!Zhao Gongming has only learned thirty percent!" Kong Xuan looked at Zhao Gongming and commented, "If there is one more, maybe you can really kill the old monk who burns the lamp." (To be continued......)