Chapter Eighty-Three: The Hands of the Buddha Gate Heavenly Dao Intervenes

Heavenly Boundary Mountain, Wuliang and the others listened to the oath spread throughout the desolation, their faces were different, among them, Sanqing's face was a little gloomy, Zhun Ti's face was full of joy, and the sad face of the guide was also slightly better. Only Wuliang's face was calm, so that people couldn't see any eyebrows.

At this time, the quiet Wuliang suddenly spoke: "Zhun Ti, Jie Dao friendly means! Immeasurable admiration! Since the Dizang is settled in the Difu, I am also willing to gamble and lose, but I hope that your Buddhism can keep your duty, otherwise I don't mind bullying the small with the big." After speaking, he snorted coldly.

For the immeasurable threat, the two of them dare not ignore it, but the immeasurable is the master who does what he says, and when he settles in the underworld, their calculations will be achieved, as for the future development, as long as it does not touch the immeasurable bottom line.

At that moment, the battlefield below changed. The lotus battle of the Buddha Gate flickered and dissipated into nothingness. As soon as the lotus array broke, the Zhuxian Sword Array and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array took advantage of the situation to enter. Suddenly, a large number of Buddhist disciples died, and the soul true spirit visible to the naked eye was pulled by a mysterious force and flew towards Xiqi.

Zhun Ti couldn't help but change his face when he saw this, and his body was about to go down as a disciple of the Buddha Sect, how could he let him get his wish if he had been staring at him. A dodge blocked his way. Immeasurably smiled and said, "What are you going to do!"

Zhun Ti looked at Wuliang with a gloomy face, and he suppressed his anger and said, "Wuliang, don't deceive people too much. Wuliang didn't seem to hear his threat, and he still looked at Zhun Ti with a smile on his face, holding the Wuliang Sword in his hand and stroking it continuously.

Zhun Ti saw that Wuliang refused to give way, and he was quite helpless in his heart, and the immeasurable strength was not something he could contend with. can watch the Buddhist disciples who keep dying below. His heart was bleeding. Thinking of this, he turned to look at the lead. The eyes were full of begging.

Seeing Zhun Ti's eyes, his heart softened, and he sighed and nodded. Seeing that the guide agreed, Zhun Ti's face was full of surprise, and he respectfully bowed to the lead. Turning to look at Wuliang and Sanqing, he sneered, and reached out to pinch a magic seal.

The immeasurable three clear four people saw that Zhun Ti and the two were playing dumb riddles and Zhun Ti's abrupt Dharma seal, and their hearts were full of doubts. Then. A trace of palpitations rose in the bottom of Wuliang's heart standing next to Zhun Ti, and an unprecedented crisis enveloped him, making him cold from head to toe, and his body shivered involuntarily. Subconsciously flashed outward, and a Chaos Divine Thunder slashed silently at the place where he had just stood.

That divine thunder slashed, and nearly a thousand meters of space turned into earth, wind, water, and fire. Wuliang looked at the disappearing Chaos Divine Thunder, his face full of fear. Then a hint of anger rose on his face, and he stared at Zhun Ti tightly. No one has made him so gaffe in all these years.

Zhun Ti ignored Wumei's eyes full of anger, turned around and respectfully saluted: "Lord Tiandao, let's do it! Save yourself from worry!" With Zhun Ti's words, the desolate world shook. A terrifying aura permeated the entire wilderness.

Feeling this breath, Wuliang's face changed, and he understood that this was Tiandao's personal action. Suddenly, Wuliang seemed to think of something, and a flash came to Sanqing's side. But the body is blocked by an invisible barrier.

Wuliang looked at Sanqing with a worried face, at this time, Sanqing had already lost his usual immortal wind Dao bones, the three of them sat cross-legged in the void, a light purple gas hovered over the heads of the three people, and the Dao filaments extended and wrapped around the three of them. The faces of the three of them continued to distort.

Wuliang looked at the situation of the three of them, and his heart sank, what he was worried about finally happened. The Hongmeng purple qi given by Hongjun was still manipulated by the Heavenly Dao, and it is likely that Hongjun's situation at the moment is not good. Immeasurably can't help but admire the secret hand of the Heavenly Dao.

Now it seems that Sanqing has not been controlled by the Heavenly Dao, and is still competing with the Heavenly Dao for the control of the body. The Houtu of the underworld can't be counted on, and the Hongmeng purple qi that has been sanctified in the Houtu is also from the hands of the Heavenly Dao, and at this moment it must be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao in the six reincarnations and cannot be dispatched.

Wuliang's estimate is good, and Hongjun is also suppressed in Zixiao Palace at the moment and cannot move. Although Hongjun has control over forty percent of the Heavenly Dao, he has sixty percent in the hands of the Heavenly Dao. It is impossible for Tiandao to completely suppress Hongjun, but it is still possible to suppress it for a while.

There are gains and losses, and ninety percent of the strength of the Heavenly Dao is used to suppress Hongjun. Sanqing and Houtu Four activated the secret hand planted in Hongmeng Purple Qi, but although the Houtu Four were only at the level of saints, Heavenly Dao still had to be distracted to suppress them, and their remaining abilities were no longer enough to pose a threat to Wumea.

At this moment, two energy fluctuations came from the front. Zhun Ti, who was standing in the distance, led the aura of the two to increase greatly, and Zhun Ti, who was originally just the peak of the early stage of the saint, instantly soared to the late stage of the saint. The mid-peak of the sage soared to the great consummation of the sage.

Seeing this, Wuliang's gloomy face became even more ugly. He didn't expect that Heavenly Dao would compromise and make a decision at this moment. And the performance of the two people also shocked him, the two of them were so ruthless in order to bring down the Xuanmen, and the cultivation of the two of them stopped here in the future.

Although the two of them consumed their own strong potential, these strengths were still not enough.

Wuliang stared at the two of them with a grim look, and said in a cold tone: "What a Buddha Gate! What a Heavenly Dao! You are actually mixed together, it is really unexpected and in my expectations." You really regard my Xuanmen as a thorn in the flesh! You are trying to kill my Xuanmen by all means!"

Speaking of this, Wuliang's voice changed, and he sneered and said: "But don't be too happy to lead you two too early, although you have suppressed my master and master with the Heavenly Dao, I am not muddy." As I said, if I can beat you both once, I can beat you both twice, three times. If you have any tricks, let the horse come! I'll take it all" After speaking, Wuliang gently stroked the Wuliang Sword and waved his hand.

Hearing the immeasurable words, Zhun Ti dismissed. He turned around and said, "Senior brother, I'll hold off Wuliang, and the Xuanmen disciples below will be handed over to you." After hearing this, he nodded silently and said, "Senior brother, be careful." After saying that, a dodge came to the main battlefield.

Seeing the move, Wuliang couldn't help but flash to intercept it, and directly ignored Zhun Ti who was standing aside. Wuliang's subconscious action completely angered Zhun Ti. Seeing Wuliang ignoring himself like this, he couldn't help but shout: "Wuliang, your opponent is me." Give me back!" After speaking, his body trembled. It shows that the Dharma body of the Buddha is immeasurable.

The junior brother who is anxious below. Immeasurable dodged Zhun Ti's blow. Ignoring Zhun Ti, he dodged again to stop the lead, and the angry Zhun Ti intercepted Wuliang again. was blocked by Zhun Ti three times and twice, and the anger in Wuliang's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he looked at Zhun Ti with annoyance.

shouted angrily: "Zhun Tipfu, jumping clown, give me death." "A sword that shook the sky. He slashed his sword at Zhun Ti. A thousand-zhang chaotic sword qi shot out from the Infinite Sword, turning into a hundred-zhang giant sword in the air.

A blow of immeasurable hatred. The power of the earth-shattering sword was fully opened, and Zhun Ti looked at the chaotic sword qi, and a trace of horror flashed on his face. Before he could make contact, he felt a cold killing intent enveloping his whole body on the hundred-zhang chaos giant sword, and at the same time, a vague aura locked on him.

Suddenly, Zhun Ti's body stiffened, and his thoughts were also shrouded in murderous aura, and he became a little sluggish.

At this time, a warm current flowed through Zhun Ti's body, and the discomfort shrouded by the killing machine disappeared. The discomfort is gone. Zhun Ti didn't dare to slack off, and urged the Dharma Body with all his might.

Time. Zhun Ti's body was shrouded in a rich Buddha light, and a Sanskrit sound shook the void, and the golden body of the Buddha Gate released by him also rose immeasurably Buddha light and reflected his Dharma seal. Zhun Ti pinched the Dharma seal with his fingers and shouted, "Lotus Mantra." ”

Suddenly, a three-inch-tall twelve-grade golden lotus slowly condensed in Zhun Ti's hand, and he pushed it with his backhand. The lotus flower slowly floated towards the sky-shattering sword. With a "brush", the lotus flower that had been pinned on by Zhun Ti was divided into two, and the lotus flower did not resist a move.

The earth-shattering sword that cut off the lotus flower slashed towards Zhun Ti without slowing down. Seeing that his carefully prepared move did not make a contribution, his face suddenly changed greatly. Looking at the earth-shattering sword that attacked arrogantly, he hurriedly released his law body to resist, this time he didn't dare to hold it up. Using all his strength, he finally neutralized the earth-shattering sword. At this time, Zhun Ti's back was already wet with cold sweat.

was immeasurably blocked, and the lead came to the battlefield smoothly, but the scene in front of him made his heart almost bleed. The disciples of Buddhism were wiped out by the disciples of Xuanmen in this short period of time. The rest are some old Buddhists and those who have just joined the loose cultivation masters.

But at this moment, they were also in danger, surrounded and annihilated by two top-level arrays. Seeing this, Ji Yin hurriedly waved his hand to put away the remaining Buddhist disciples, and then turned his gaze to the Xuanmen disciples, his gaze swept over these sect interception disciples, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

Duobao and Daoming, the two hosts of the big array, saw that victory was ahead, but they were destroyed by the sudden appearance. I couldn't help but be angry in my heart, and immediately presided over this big array of killing. The guide looked at the two large arrays rushing towards him, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

But as a saint, no one was allowed to challenge his dignity, he looked at the two big formations with a flat expression, and secretly said in his heart: "The formation is top-notch, but the people who set up the formation are far behind." Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, and waved his hand at the two large arrays, and a golden light shrouded them.

The two large arrays that were originally at the end of the strong crossbow shattered, and the sect interception disciples in the large array fell to the ground one after another, but the scene below made the receiver stunned. The sectarian disciple who had exhausted his mana and physical strength did not have the decadence and frustration he imagined.

Instead, his eyes were burning with anger, and he looked at the lead, his eyes full of unyielding. As a senior brother, Dao Ming's mana was also exhausted at this time, and he bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly lifted a trace of spirit. Staggered to his feet, glaring at the lead. Seeing the senior brother stand up, the group of sectarian disciples also stood up with each other's support.

At this time, he was completely shocked, and he didn't understand what kind of force was supporting these sect disciples. But he understood that this time he had earned, and although a large number of Buddhist disciples had died, he was not distressed. It wasn't cultivated by him personally, and he didn't feel distressed when he died.

He likes this disciple from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, a loud roar would wake him up, and he turned his head to look at it, and he was startled. He saw that Wuliang, who should have been restrained by Zhun Ti, was coming at full speed, and he was shocked.

With a wave of his hand at the sect disciples in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, in an instant, a large number of sect interception disciples disappeared. Just as he struck again, a sword light blasted like him. At the same time, a blue light swept over the remaining Xuanmen disciples.

Then a figure appeared in front of him. (To be continued......)

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