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The blazing fire reflected half of the night sky, and suddenly in this dark night, a brilliant and pure golden brilliance lit up, flooding the night like a tide, turning the surrounding void into a mysterious glazed world.

A Medicine Buddha slowly emerges, followed by Shakyamuni Buddha in the world of Sampa and Amitabha Buddha in the Western Elysian realm, representing the past, present and future, respectively.

The three golden Buddhas sit back to back on the void, and the surrounding scenery is constantly changing, producing all kinds of incredible mirror images of the Buddha Kingdom, as if there is a prototype of the Dao Heaven.

Master Dongding's primordial spirit has been completely integrated into the light and shadow of the three Buddhas, as if at this moment he is the Buddha, the Buddha is him, there is a coming, there is no birth, no death, reincarnation in the heavens.

Under these three big Buddhas, Tang Xuesheng's figure suddenly became as small as an ant, and she looked up coldly at the golden Buddha that was slowly hanging and spinning in the air, and a majestic and magnificent silver-green demonic aura diffused and thickened, engulfing her delicate body.

"The first thought of the realm is trouble, and the second thought of leaving the realm is Bodhi!" The Sanskrit voice of the three great Buddhas was deafening, and the Taoist Buddha seal with both hands blasted towards Tang Xuesheng.

"Bodhi?" Tang Xueshang raised her eyebrows disdainfully, and said, "Are the grapes grown by my aunt and grandmother delicious?

"Hum-" In the Rolling Great Youluo Jinchen Demon Qi, the Yuan Shen suddenly appeared, pouring like mercury into the heavenly jasper pillar.

The jasper pillar of Tongtian suddenly skyrocketed, and the brilliance covered the heaven and earth, and the "Great Fearless Broken Chen Jue" was used to destroy the Buddha seal of the Dao Dao with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and the three Buddhas were bombarded with indomitable speed.

Realize that the past is not admonished, and know that the future can be traced; the truth is not far away, and the present is not yesterday.

So there is a pillar of optimus style, and there is an unprecedented legend.

"Karala!" The layers of glazed world tremble under the jasper pillar of Tongtian, cracking and peeling off incessantly.

The surging blue light rushed with infinite elegance and rushed towards the three golden Buddhas sitting in the air.

An earth-shattering bang exploded in the air, and everyone's minds went blank for a moment.

A moment ago, they were still fighting bloodily at the end of their lives, but now they just looked up blankly at the night that burned like a divine fire.

Countless streams of fire fell, smashing on the roof, on the ground, among the trees, and in the courtyard, and as long as they were slightly touched, they immediately turned into wisps of green smoke, and even the masters of the secluded realm could not resist it.

One hundred and eight Bodhi Buddha beads splashed everywhere like raindrops, and then the three big Buddhas shattered inch by inch and kept disillusioning, slowly revealing the original spirit of Master Dongding.

The glazed realm around him crumbled, and frenzied lightning twisted violently, tearing through the void with ferocity, and then grasping at the earth like tentacles.

The earth painfully opened a shocking wound, and the bubbling heat gushed out like blood.

Master Dongding's Yuan Shen was much darker than at the beginning, and the golden Yuan Qi was steaming, but it was still solemn and inviolable.

He ignored the turbulent Gang around him, nor did he take back the one hundred and eight Bodhi Buddha beads that were scattered, and went all out to condense his spiritual consciousness and search for Tang Xuesheng's traces in the turbulent space.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and the primordial spirit hid in his body in a flash, and walked eastward out of thin air.

The drumming light was like a stormy wave, and he pulled it with both hands in disdain, and tore it open like a curtain. It's just that every time he exercises, he will arouse the unbearable pain in the dantian, and wisps of crimson blood slowly flow down in the seven orifices.

Twenty zhang away, Tang Xuesheng's Yuan Shen had just returned to his body, and he didn't know where the jade pillar had flown to. She was powerless to search for it and summon it back, her delicate body standing in a charred black pit that had been smashed by flowing fire, covered in blood.

Her injuries were worse than those of the Dongding Monk, and if it weren't for her tenacious will, she would have passed out by this time. Rao was like this, she already felt that the oil had run out of lamps, and she saw the Dongding Monk striding towards her in a daze, but she couldn't even raise her hand to make a symbolic resistance.

After all, there is a gap between her and the Dongding Holy Monk in terms of skill that cannot be filled with talent, even with the help of the Tongtian Jade Pillar, it cannot be completely made up.

The Dongding Divine Monk seemed to be stepping on the invisible staircase, and his steps fell step by step, getting closer and closer to Tang Xuesheng.

It may seem like a long process, but it's actually ...... It's a long time, indeed.

Those bigwigs of the Tang Sect saw Tang Xueshang in a desperate situation from afar, and they all came to the rescue, but they were desperately blocked by the monks of Emei Ci'en Temple.

Although it is impossible for their flesh and blood to really stop the bigwigs of the Tang Sect who killed the red eyes, as long as they can delay even a moment, it will make Tang Xueshang one step closer to the Ghost Gate.

Dongding Divine Monk Mu approached Tang Xuesheng expressionlessly, just glanced at her, and then immediately made a move.

He didn't nag and talk about self-praising nonsense like those villains in the play, and he didn't give Tang Xueshang a chance to repent and plead. Because he knows very well that every bit of time is exchanged for the lives of his disciples.

Time is so extravagant that it costs his life to count, and he has no right to waste it.

Tang Xueshang really couldn't move, the only thing she could do was to raise her eyes, and the corners of her discolored lips were curled upwards hard, as if she was concentrating on something and rejoicing about something.

Dong Ding looked stunned, and then smiled coldly. This girl, when she is dying, she still wants to play tricks!

However, as soon as his smile appeared, he froze at the corners of his mouth in astonishment, and heard a sharp sound of breaking the air in his ears.

It's not that he's slow to react, it's not that his mind is out of order, it's just that the gun that fell from the sky came too quickly.

In fact, the gun itself is not fast, the fast is the person who makes the gun.

His handsome face was full of heroism, and the five-hook divine flying silver spear in his hand was like a flash of lightning that pierced the night. One moment it was still a glimpse from ten zhang away, and the next moment it was already a white horse coming in front of you through the gap - no, it should be behind the cave monk to be exact.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" was still a familiar voice, still with an underbeaten expression, but the corners of Tang Xuesheng's lips turned up more and more obviously, and finally giggled.

"Poof!" a splash of hot blood rushed on her body, blurring her vision.

The Dongding Monk was surprised to see a dazzling silver spear tip piercing out of his heart, and then his whole body was cold and numb, and many memories that were impossible to flood in the past inexplicably poured into his mind, spreading out and spreading like the ceiling of the Buddha country......

"Master!" "Uncle!" "Uncle!" he heard a noisy shout in his ears, and gradually disappeared until he disappeared, and his five fingers seemed to be darker in front of him.

Three feet away from the opposite side, Tang Xuesheng stopped laughing, and her delicate body slowly fell back.

This is her character, even if she is about to fall, she has to let her face look at the sky.

Suddenly, her delicate body was warmed by a pair of hot and powerful arms, and the bubbling true qi was injected into her body, as if a desert sweet spring moistened the dry dantian.

Luo Cheng hugged her with both hands, and the five-hook divine flying silver spear was left on the body of the Dongding Divine Monk, and he didn't have time to pull it out.

He didn't have time to think about what an earth-shattering event it was to kill Dong Ding, one of the four great monks of Ci'en Temple, with one shot.

He just looked at Tang Xueshang with a weak heart, and confessed profusely: "I know you will definitely ask, why don't you stay in Youzhou honestly, what are you doing in Luoyang?"

He licked his lips and said, "Actually, I just wanted to visit the White Horse Temple, and I originally wanted to make incense, but it has nothing to do with you." ”

Tang Xueshang smiled, and suddenly heard someone in the distance shouting anxiously: "Quick, save Diao Xiaosi!"

"Little Fourth Brother?!" Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, looking in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw two Tang disciples running out of Qiyun Pagoda carrying Liu Zhihao, who had just been rescued, and Liu Hongji, who was seriously injured, respectively, and Liu Xingyu was shouting while guarding him.

Luo Cheng didn't think about it, he grabbed Tang Xueshang with one hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed the five-hook divine flying silver spear inserted in the chest of the Dongding Divine Monk and rushed towards Qiyun Tower. He didn't even ask Diao Xiaosi what kind of danger he encountered, anyway, he rushed into the Qiyun Tower first.

But what Luo Cheng didn't know was that about ten miles east of the White Horse Temple, the eldest grandson Wuji also encountered mortal danger.

Nanako Matsushima's Secret Moon Dream Knife on the spirit platform of the eldest grandson Wuji, strangely created a beautiful dream, so real that people almost forgot what was outside their bodies, and there was no way to resist the coquettishness of that knife.

Changsun Sheng and Xuanji Zhenren came out together, but after all, they couldn't be as fast as the Secret Moon Phantom Dream Knife that slashed Changsun Wuji.

Around the eldest grandson Wuji, there were several other disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, who also fell into the dream of the secret moon, standing in place stupidly, holding their swords and dancing wildly.

Of course, Nako Matsushima didn't want to kill the eldest grandson Wuji like this, this young head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect was more valuable alive than dead, at least it could be used as a weight to let more than thirty people from the Secret Moon Demon Sect retreat from the ambush circle of the Zhongnan and Qingcheng factions, so she used this knife with skill.

At this time, a young man behind the eldest grandson Wuji suddenly stretched out his legs, flew up and kicked him on the buttocks.

The eldest grandson Wuji didn't react at all, and flew out like a bundle of dry firewood, just dodging Matsushima Nanako's knife.

Matsushima Nanako was shocked to find that the young man had a very unattractive appearance with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, but for some reason, he was not snatched by the Secret Moon Dream Knife.

As soon as she wanted to change her body shape and grab the flying eldest grandson Wuji, she saw the young man slowly pull out two drum urn golden hammers from behind her, and grinned at herself: "Sect Master Songdao has always been good, Li Bai is polite!"

"Woo-" As soon as the words fell, the drum urn and the golden hammer smashed over unreasonably, covering an astonishing area, so much so that it completely blocked the angle and line of Matsushima Nanako chasing Changsun Wuji.

But if she is willing to fight the price of a hammer, there may be a possibility of three points of success, otherwise even if she forces back the thin monkey who calls herself Li Bai, the sword of Changsun Sheng and Xuanji Zhenren will also arrive.

Between the lightning and the fire, Matsushima Nanako made a decision, transported the "Mirror Flower Water Moon Divine Skill" and hit a hammer, and then used the Secret Moon Dream Knife to split another drum urn golden hammer, and the body swept like a touch of blue clouds directly to the eldest grandson Wuji, and leaned out of the magic gate stunt of "Moonlight Kyushu" with his bare hand to shoot him in the back of the heart.

At the last moment, a petite figure staggered with the eldest grandson Wuji, blocking his back, and then slashed at Nanako Matsushima's hand with a knife.

"Lanzi?!" When Nanako Matsushima saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, she suddenly felt that she was going crazy.