In the north of Luzhou, the demon clan has changed, is it to subdue the demon and subdue the demon, or is it a continuous calculation?

Shocked by Qianyang's shout, the moment the words fell, he stepped out of the next step, turned his hand, a wave of Shenghua bloomed, and in an instant, it spread in all directions, like a big net covering the sky, covering half of the sky, and the huge heaven and earth were all inside.

Shang Yang Demon Saint knew that the monk in front of him was unfathomable, even if he was a mixed yuan golden immortal, it was difficult to resist, and he wanted to escape from here at the moment, and his body method unfolded, it could really be said that it was as fast as lightning, turning into a fiery red horse practice, a hundred zhang long, and in an instant, it had already flown out of thousands of miles away, but at this time, he saw that between the ups and downs in front of him, a dazzling golden light curtain flickered, and suddenly appeared.

"Not good!" A hint of alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and the red light of the Shang Yang Demon Sanctuary collided in this layer of golden light curtain, and there was a muffled sound, but seeing the flow of the Chinese light, a whirlwind, it was already unstoppable, and the red light flashed, still the appearance of a Taoist, the Taoist robe around him was broken, and the wolf was unbearable.

What kind of character is Qianyang, who has traveled through various worlds and experienced countless battles, as early as the moment when the other party made a move, he had already expected that the other party would not hesitate to escape, but since he had already made a move, how could he allow the other party to escape under his nose, otherwise, wouldn't his powerful power, which was almost close to the peak of the mixed yuan, be given in vain?

Yes, at the moment when the Shang Yang Demon Saint fled, he had already laid out a large enchantment array, and a strong man like him made a move, and the enchantment laid down was naturally extraordinary, but an innate enchantment derived from the groundbreaking. Even if it is an ordinary Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, he can't even shake it. What's more, it is a mixed yuan golden immortal of Shang Yang.

Shang Yang was only concerned about running away, where did he expect this to happen. At the moment, it was blocked back by the innate enchantment, and for a while, where could he escape.

Qianyang laughed out loud in his mouth, pointed with his hand, and in mid-air, the dazzling golden holy light rolled upside down, like a galaxy, still rolling, and swept straight towards Shang Yang.

At this moment. Although Shang Yang was not flustered, he waved the wooden staff in his hand, and the qi of Yimu in his body stimulated the power of the flames, and in an instant, a fiery red light curtain was laid in front of him, blocking the golden holy light that swept in.

A sneer appeared on Qianyang's face, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes. Between raising his hand, the five fingers of his left hand shot out five golden holy lights, flashing and dazzling, in an instant. It is displayed in mid-air, turning into thousands of golden streamers, which are as fast as electricity. It is as hard as iron, and it will come up together. Through the golden light and fire curtain, flying stabbing demon saint merchant sheep.

Seeing that the killing machine of Qianyang has appeared. Shang Yang's heart was awe-inspiring, Zhenyuan exploded, shook the wooden staff in his hand, danced so much that he couldn't enter, the light needles pounced, they were all knocked away, huge forces collided with each other, and the surrounding void showed a slight crack, and the crack was extremely dark and invisible.

Qianyang didn't care about this, although he wanted to kill the other party, but this was not his ultimate goal, arousing the anger of the ancient demon clan living in seclusion in Beiju Luzhou against Buddhism, which was the purpose of his trip.

Endless Shenghua converged and condensed, and at the moment when Qianyang's hands were folded, it turned into a thick Bodhi holy tree and slowly stood up, hundreds of feet high, with lush branches and leaves, hanging in the innate enchantment, and the golden light was blooming!

Qianyang changed with the spell in his hand, and the golden Sanskrit culture flew as a streamer, falling on the simple Bodhi tree in the air, and suddenly the Bodhi holy tree was inspired, and in an instant, the Buddha power was surging, and the golden light burst out, like a drizzle of cattle sprinkled colorful, gentle and beautiful.

The congenital enchantment is a wonderful change, turning into a holy spirit Buddha country, the Bodhi holy tree blooms, enveloping the heaven and the earth, the Buddha is surging and knowing, on the ground, densely growing many blue seedlings, in the blink of an eye, it grows into a Bodhi tree hundreds of thousands of feet high, and like a spring silkworm spinning silk blooms a golden flower, dotted on it, colorful glaze, as big as a sea bowl. The breeze blows, the flowers and leaves sway, and the sound of the splinter sounds, just like the shade of the trees in the hot summer heat, which makes people feel refreshed and peaceful.

The demon saint merchant sheep suddenly, only felt a strange change in front of him, the scenery in front of him has undergone drastic changes, the boundless Bodhi tree, the branches are knotted, the vines are attached, densely packed with colorful flowers, the golden trees are lush and green, towering to the sky, a sea of trees, on the branches of the forest, the golden light on the flowers the size of the sea bowl is steaming, and it is transformed into a Buddha Tuo above, the golden body is majestic, such as the mountains towering, unshakable.

Buddha Tuo has Dharma weapons in his hands, all kinds, as well as the sound of wooden fish, quiet Sanskrit singing. The sound of the wooden fish, which could originally concentrate on it, is now like a magic sound, and listening to it in the ears is moving and moving. Countless Buddhas chanted mantras and sutras softly, and the golden light of the scriptures flickered and flew out of the Buddha's mouth, like catkins fluttering in the wind, and snow flakes fluttering and scattering, covering the sky and filling the void.

This Bodhi Great Array is the treasure of the Western Buddhism, if it weren't for the previous time in the Hell Netherworld and broke through, Qianyang would not have been able to simulate it so similarly, plus he catalyzed it with the power of merit, it is more authentic than the Buddhism, and it is not worse than half a fire, all in all, the remnants of the ancient demon clan used to deceive Beiju Luzhou are enough,

"Not good!" Shang Yang is worthy of being one of the top ten demon saints of the ancient demon clan, a super old demon who has practiced for hundreds of millions of years, at this moment, he is aware of the danger, this Bodhi world, mysterious, seemingly supreme fairy spirit holy realm, in fact, it is full of endless dangers, which is shocking, at the moment, he does not dare to have the slightest neglect, and hurriedly concentrates on the enemy.

Qianyang disappeared in this endless Bodhi array, and as soon as the Yuan Shen thought moved, countless images of the Buddha were immediately generated, holding all kinds of Buddhist magic weapons and attacking Shang Yang.

As strong as the ancient demon saint, in the face of such an offensive, Shang Yang couldn't help but be shocked by the heart, the true yuan turned sharply, suddenly, you can see the fire around him, looking at it from a distance, a venerable Buddha magic weapon, all towards Shang Yang, the momentum is compelling, I can't wait to completely engulf the Shang Yang Demon Saint, but, after all, Shang Yang is the ancient demon saint, these illusion Buddhas, obviously can't help him, although that little red light is small, its momentum is strong, a puff of fire is brilliant, shining on the Bodhi array, flying Buddha, All the magic weapons were shattered, turning into bits of golden holy light, scattered in the void.

"This Shang Yang really deserves to be one of the top ten demon saints of the ancient demon clan, although he has not yet broken through to the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but it is only half a step away, and the fire path magic skill triggered by the qi of this body is even more amazing, but unfortunately, he should not be, he should not be a demon clan, it can only be regarded as his bad luck. The thoughts in his heart turned one after another, but the killing intent in Qianyang's eyes was even better than before.

In the Bodhi Great Array, although the power of the Shang Yang Demon Saint is very strong, but, after all, the manpower is limited, the Buddha and magic weapons derived from the Bodhi Great Array are endless, one after another, Rao is Shang Yang Demon is powerful, and he can't help but be short of breath, he is very clear in his heart, if he wants to break through here, he must find out where the other party's true body is, but, not to mention the strong legal power, it is already above himself, and now with the help of this Buddhist Sect Great Array, where can he still compete?

"This Buddhist friend, many of the great powers in your Buddhism are all members of my demon clan, please look at this situation, how about we stop here?" Shang Yang Demon Saint knew in his heart that he was definitely not Qianyang's opponent, and at that moment, he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, and his voice burst out, passing through the void and spreading to infinity.

Qianyang naturally heard it clearly, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, he wanted the ancient demon clan and Buddhism to turn their faces, if he didn't kill this guy, he would have to show his stuffing sooner or later, and this guy's magic power should not be underestimated, if he fled today, he would be embarrassed by himself in the day, even if he missed a hit, he could escape far away, for himself, it was definitely a trouble, not to mention, he still had a wife and children in this world, his cultivation was still shallow, and he was not his opponent, so he would never be left behind, after all, there was only a thousand days to be a thief, and there was no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

Therefore, as early as the moment of the move, Qianyang had already made up his mind, no matter what, he would never let this guy leave safely today.

Between the flipping hands, the golden shenghua flashed, the huge Bodhi array rotated, and the overwhelming Buddha magic weapons, like a storm, rushed towards the Shang sheep and crashed away, were scattered into dust, deposited and settled, but for a moment, it was still condensed into an image of the Buddha, and the magic weapon was in the hand, and it hit away again.

This huge Bodhi array, seems to be real and illusory, with the wanton manipulation of the Qianyang, and gave birth to endless changes, bursts of Sanskrit sound flickering, a statue of Bodhi chanting, golden Bodhi flowers bloom Shenghua, the golden divine light of the Tao is uncertain, layer by layer, and then it is surging, the tide is surging, like the long river and the sea, the huge waves are rolling and rising, the huge Buddha is up and down in the endless golden holy light, looming, it is like a leaf and a flat boat, and it will be submerged at any time.

Shang Yang Demon Saint was in this illusory Bodhi Holy Realm, only to feel that the golden holy light was surging, constantly pressing towards him, the potential strength was incomparable, as heavy as a mountain, and his qi and blood were tumbling when he squeezed it, as if his internal organs were about to vomit out. The golden holy light was even more dazzling, even if you closed your eyes and didn't look at it, it was still useless, and the whole body was illuminated by the holy light, like hundreds of millions of steel needles, and the feeling of pain penetrated through and went straight to the depths of the primordial spirit.

Although his Yuan Shen has undergone hundreds of millions of years of cultivation and is stable and abnormal, he can't stand this feeling, and he trembles in the Mud Pill Palace. Shang Yang was finally frightened in his heart, and he regretted that he shouldn't have made a rash move, but once the Bodhi Great Array in front of him was put into operation, its power gradually increased, and if he didn't go out, he was afraid that he would really die here.

At that moment, his mind moved, and he was ready to strike a blow (to be continued......