The ancient demon saint who has practiced for hundreds of millions of years, how can he wait for an idle person, Shang Yang made a decision, and immediately the fire appeared around his body, and the natal primordial god turned into a fiery red streamer, escaped from the body, and the body was instantly shattered, and the essence and blood of the whole body rushed into the primordial god, and the primordial god got the essence and blood of the whole body, and the red light was flourishing in an instant, and the Xuangong changes were transported, and the endless Yimu essence qi was pulled, turning into boundless hot flames, and in an earth-shattering loud noise, the Heshi hit the Bodhi array.

"Boom!" The immeasurable terrifying power, at the moment of self-detonation, with the deliberate catalysis of Shang Yang, reached an unimaginable Cheng dù, the surrounding void cracked and collapsed inch by inch, Qianyang's pirated Bodhi array, in the end, was not as authentic as Buddhism, was shocked by this thunderous blow, and finally exploded a crack, and in an instant, a ray of light from the real world shot in through that little gap.

That little bit of heavenly light, for Shang Yang, is tantamount to a bright broad road, and the Yuan Shen will drill out along that gap as soon as it rises and falls. He cursed in his heart, but he was finally glad that the original spirit still existed, and he reunited a body in the future, which was not as good as the previous one that had endured for many years, and was tenacious and supernatural, but he had no choice but to do so.

But he never thought that at this time, all of a sudden, the colorful light in front of him flashed, Shang Yang secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly closed his momentum, only to feel a huge absorbing force, as if he was in a whirlpool, a roar, that is, he had been involved in it.

Qianyang sneered, and between the waves of his hand, a five-colored streamer condensed on his hand, his fingers moved, and he walked like a dragon and a snake correcting an arrow, which was the ability of the innate five elements to reverse, white, blue, black, red and yellow. In his palm, it flashed and lined up, seemingly chaotic. There is a law in it, and it instantly blends into the whirlpool.

That colorful whirlpool. It was the Qianyang reversal of the innate power of the five elements that took shape, and at this moment, it was suddenly the essence of the Demon Saint Shangyang's primordial spirit shrouded in it, and the rays of light were intertwined into a net, hanging in the air, unable to move, and constantly pulling to absorb its primordial essence.

At this time, Qianyang finally relieved his heart and breathed a sigh of relief. Trapped by his own reversal of the innate power of the five elements, it is impossible for the current demon saint Shang Yang to commit suicide even if he wants to, devouring such a demon clan power, as far as he is concerned, he will definitely be able to increase his strength.

With a wave of his hand, the five-colored whirlpool was suppressed by him to a few inches in size, suspended between his fingers, but he saw that the five-colored light in the whirlpool was bright. Transformed into a little flame, Shang Yang's remaining Yuan Shen consciousness showed pain on his face, and he struggled again and again, but he ate the five-colored light on his body. Densely intertwined vertically and horizontally, the entangled splashing water does not enter, and there is nothing to be done.

"Haha, there are not many masters left over from the ancient demon clan. Now that the Shang Yang Demon Saint has fallen, these demon clan powerhouses in Beiju Luzhou see how they can endure it. Western Buddhism, such as leading, such as coming. Do you know that this seat has prepared a lot of gifts for you!" "Having achieved the purpose of this trip, Qianyang swallowed the mana of Shangyang Yuanshen, but felt that he was in a good mood, and with a long roar, it was clear and clear, and the sound waves were drumming and drumming, and it was transmitted for dozens of miles, which frightened the beasts in the mountains to run around, and the fallen leaves fell one after another. At the moment, he laughed, walked away, and left Beiju Luzhou directly, and came to Xihe Niuzhou.

Not long after he left, the void fluctuated, and he saw dozens of streamers speeding away, heading straight for the place of the battle, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to the front, and the first three breaths were strong, not under the Shang Yang Demon Saint at all, it was Bai Ze, Bi Fang and Feiyi among the Demon Saints of the ancient demon clan.

"It's not good, we're a step late, Shang Yang's aura has completely disappeared, he's been killed!" Bi Fang's face was full of anger, terrifying and coercive, stirring the sky.

Fat Yi said in a deep voice: "It is the breath of Buddhism's exercises, it seems that it is the power of Buddhism, it is really hateful, it seems that they have made up their minds to destroy our demon clan." ”

Bai Ze said coldly: "What a Buddhist sect, it seems that our demon clan has really retreated to Beiju Luzhou for too long, and everyone is easy to bully us!"

Seeing the three ancient demon saints, he glanced at each other, and suddenly a long roar broke through the air, and then, the boundless demon clouds began to converge, and in the middle of the northern Luzhou, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed color in an instant, and the ancient demon clans that had been cultivating for a long time were summoned by the three ancient demon saints, and they broke through the barrier one after another and gathered.

Here, the strong people of the demon clan began to gather, Xihe Niuzhou, in front of the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, but there was another guest, but it was the top supernatural power of Buddhism, Wuchao Zen Master, this time, he was ordered to receive the sage Zhun Ti, and came to Zhen Yuanzi to discuss the release of people. It's just that this time he obviously muttered about Zhen Yuanzi's determination, and after a few good words, Zhen Yuanzi still didn't listen at all.

Helpless, Wuchao had no choice but to say: "Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, it's better for you and me to do one, if the poor monk wins, then the Taoist friend will let Tang Seng and his party go, how about it?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were slight, he nodded with his beard, and then flew into the void. Seeing this, Wu Chao immediately followed. The two of them stood millions of miles above the void, and they saw the white clouds beside them, and after the momentum of the two of them, only the blue sky remained.

Before he could make a move, the momentum was to form a confrontational posture, suppressing the Three Realms, and in an instant, countless monks felt the oppression of the sky, but only a small number of people could see the figures of the two people in the sky. And the two in the air, Zhen Yuanzi holds his own identity and will not take the initiative to shoot at his juniors, and he is higher than Wuchao Zen Master, if he only relies on momentum, Wuchao Zen Master is by no means an opponent. And Wuchao Zen Master himself also knows this truth, even if he takes out a gourd, sacrifice it in front of him.

This gourd is yellow-orange and orange all over, with a size of about nine inches, like beautiful jade. This treasure is the flying knife of the chopping immortals, and he saw that the Wuchao Zen master played the seal and printed it into the flying knife of the chopping immortals, and the lid of the gourd flew up suddenly, and the first-class light flew out, like yellow buds and white snow, like a ray of light. After a serious look, what flew out of this gourd turned out to be a three-inch villain. The villain is like an old man sitting in the void, with a little white beard. But when he opened his eyes, two white rays of light reflected out. This is the killing move of the Immortal Flying Knife, only to hear the Wuchao Zen Master's voice 'Please baby turn around', the white light in the villain's eyes melted, turned into a moon long knife, and shot towards Zhen Yuanzi.

If Zhen Yuanzi is hit by a long knife, he will definitely be in a different place. It's just that Wuchao Zen Master still underestimated the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, and underestimated Zhen Yuanzi, an ancient supernatural who had begun to cultivate since the beginning of heaven and earth.

I saw Zhen Yuanzi waving the dust in his hand, and the three thousand white filaments suddenly stretched out and wrapped around the long knife. There was a dinging sound, and Zhen Yuanzi's dust was cut off by the knife light, and the long knife also dissipated in the air due to exhaustion.

Seeing this, Wuchao Zen Master frowned slightly, and immediately patted his head, and a relic the size of a pigeon's egg emerged. The rosary around his neck flew up, a full thirty-six, exactly a small perfect number, the color was like red jade, the light was like glass, surrounding the relics, the light was great, and a Buddha appeared.

This Buddha sits on his knees, the Bodhisattva statue, the head hangs down his hair, wears the crown of the five wisdoms, such as the gold of Yan Fu Sandalwood, the first hair bun is like a crown, the whole body is full of all kinds of colored light, is on the silk clothes, the half body wears bracelets, armbands, Yingluo and other ornaments, the hand knots the wisdom fist seal, that is, the left index finger is straightened, and it is held with the palm of the right hand, and the color of the whole body is innocent. Seat an eight-leaf white lotus platform, slowly rotate, a round of light hangs behind the head, like the bright moon and the rising sun, there is a world in it, it is the palace of the King of the Treasure Lotus Huatai in the Vajra realm, countless Bodhisattvas, Vajra, and bhikshunis sit on the Dharma platform in the palace, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, the Sanskrit sound is vast, rolling like a tide, shaking the world of the ten directions, the infinite universe.

Outside the wheel of light, the sun is really blazing, this is the Buddha Dharma that was broken by Yang Xiao's sword in the past, and now the Wuchao Zen Master broke and stood up after the re-condensation of the Buddha - the great day of Rulai.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the Wuchao Zen Master in front of him, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Is it because Lao Dao rarely makes a move on weekdays? That's why you dare to be so unscrupulous to spread wild on Lao Dao's head, today, if I don't have a good look with you, how can I show the majesty of my Earth Immortal Ancestor!"

Before the words fell, he saw that a huge force surged out of his body, and the thick breath of the earth condensed in an instant, and then, the phantom of a huge ancient book slowly floated from behind him, and was supported by a splendid Qingyun on the top, and it emitted layers of ripples.

"Book from the ground, suppress heaven and earth!"

Suddenly, with a cold drink, he saw Zhen Yuanzi's big sleeves swing, and between raising his hand, the five fingers of the sky turned into a huge palm, as if covering half of the sky, and fell straight into the sky, with a huge power that was enough to destroy the world, and went straight to the Wuchao Zen Master to crush and fall.

"What an Earth Immortal Ancestor, it seems that your cultivation is even more profound than in the legend. Wuchao Zen Master slowly spoke, at the moment, between the raised hands, a golden king sword was held by him in his hand, behind the big day as if to come to the law, both hands held up a round of dawn in the sky, the boundless sea of fire churning, vaguely can be seen, a huge three-legged golden crow spread its wings and roared, unparalleled the majesty of the emperor, shaking the sky and the earth, sweeping the eight wilderness!

"Great Sun Heavenly Wheel!" Knowing that the opponent is a terrifying ancient supernatural power, as soon as the Wuchao Zen Master makes a move, it is the ultimate sword move that is passed on to the supreme supreme emperor of the ancient demon clan, and then there is a magic weapon bonus like the golden king sword, suddenly, the sword rises nine heavens, traverses the void, and bursts up a terrifying and incomparable force, stirring the stars to flicker and extinguish, between the void, drawing a wave of heavenly rivers, a round of Haori, soaring for nine days, against the sky.

With a bang, the mountains and rivers were discolored, the power of the blessing of the great sun, the power of the sword of the Golden Crow King to cut the sky, and the terrifying hand that blocked the crushing and falling of Zhenyuan Daxian, and the huge power that surged out swept the eight desolations of heaven and earth, shocking the Three Realms (to be continued......