Above the sky, the ethereal real person held a purple yang flag, confronting the thousand-year-old ghost king.

"It turned out to be the famous Ziyang Heavenly Banner, you have taken out the treasure of Zhenshan, are you not afraid that your mortal enemy Yulao Mountain Heavenly Gate will kill you?" Looking at the banner in the hands of the ethereal real person, the old farmer's face was no longer so leisurely, and a solemn color gradually surged up.

It is rumored that this immortal weapon is the treasure inherited by the ancient immortals, not only the last weapon of the Ziyang Gate, but also the treasure of suppressing luck.

"Even the declining evil sect dares to come over? Our sect has already broken their backbones, and now the Heavenly Absolute Sect dares to go out in addition to cowering in the old lair?"

This Yulao Mountain Tianjue Gate hundreds of years ago was still the same name as the Ziyang Gate, but it was an evil sect, and it was not treated by the monks of the Great Departure Country, until a great war five hundred years ago, the Ziyang Gate and the southwest sects carried out an encirclement and suppression of the Tianjue Gate, and after that time, the Tianjue Gate rarely appeared in the southwest of the Great Departure Country.

The ethereal real person is not talking much to the ghost king, the injuries on his body have been completely suppressed at this moment, it is time to start fighting back, I saw him shake the big flag in his hand, and suddenly the whole world began to shake slightly, and a large area of purple mist suddenly appeared above the heads of the two people, these mist condensed into purple clouds, and the purple clouds covered the entire wound, and everyone in the ghost village was also shocked by this sudden change.

In the ghost village, Liu Bai's body began to condense the fourth Vajra Dharma Body, and this boundless soul power poured into his body like a tide, allowing the Great Brave Vajra Dharma Body to quickly take shape.

"How could I be afraid of you!" The old farmer looked at the purple clouds in the sky, his face became extremely ugly, and the mourning stick in his hand seemed to be stimulated by the purple cloud heavenly banner at this moment, gushing out a large amount of black gas, and those black gases emitted a shattering light, eroding the purple clouds in the sky, and bursting out with a piercing wail.

The old farmer let go of the mourning stick in his hand, and suddenly the mourning stick turned into a streamer and flew into the black clouds, and the ethereal real person also threw the Ziyang Heavenly Banner into the purple clouds, and at this moment the two immortal weapons started a real battle in the air.

And the ethereal real man and the old farmer looked at each other, and at this moment, the immortal weapon in their hands had already gone to the sky to fight, and although the two of them looked at each other, a fierce aura began to burst out around them.

In an instant, the two of them shot at the same time, and the two figures flickered back and forth in the air, and there was a constant sound of impact, and every collision was without a trace, but the killing aura in the sky became more and more intense, and even because the battle between the two became more and more intense, a cyclone appeared in the sky, which was the void left by the fight.

The ethereal real person and the ghost king used a thousand means and all kinds of magical powers, and they fought in the dark in mid-air.

In the ghost village, more and more powerful ghosts have been eliminated and turned into black mist, only the remaining nine gods and ghosts will still be struggling to support, but the master of mercy, the master of Xuanling and the people of the Heavenly Martial Dao are too powerful, even if the nine ghosts will jointly deal with it, it is a little difficult to deal with, and with the improvement of Liu Bai's realm, he has become the existence of the late stage of the gods, and the pressure on the nine ghosts will become more and more. They hoped that their king would end the battle sooner rather than later and come to help them finish.

It's a pity that the ethereal real people are not so easy to deal with, especially the arrival of the Ziyang Heavenly Banner, so that the old farmer's crying and mourning stick has no advantage, and the two immortal weapons are fighting, and the two real people who return to the void are also inseparable.

In less than a cup of tea, one of the nine ghost generals has been wiped out alive by the Master of Mercy, and the remaining eight ghost generals have tried their best to support it, and it will be difficult for the enemy clan to cultivate to a superb level after all.

When the last ghost general fell, all the powerful ghosts in the entire ghost village had been eliminated, and at this moment, the fourth Vajra Dharma Body behind Liu Bai was also supported by endless soul power in Dacheng, and at this moment, the four great Dharma Bodies stood peacefully and solemnly behind Liu Bai.

The memories that were originally hidden in his mind surged wildly again, and the stormy memories were constantly tumbling, eroding Liu Bai's self-consciousness.

The severe pain hit Liu Bai's brain one by one, making him hold his head, and he couldn't help wailing, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept pouring out of his body.

"It's not good! Senior Brother Dinghui is really related to the secret of Buddhism, Senior Brother come and wish me a hand. Seeing Liu Bai's sudden seizure, Master Xuanling knew that it was not good, only to see him hold Liu Bai's shoulder with one hand, and Master Chuan Compassion said, and began to recite the distant Buddhist scriptures in his mouth after speaking.

The Master of Compassion not far away also saw that the situation was not good, and he came to Liu Bai's side in a flash, gently pressed his big hand on Liu Bai's other shoulder, and recited a distant Buddhist scripture in his mouth.

The surviving cultivators around were all around, but at this moment everyone didn't understand what was happening, but the two masters made a move, and they could only watch, even the Tianwu Dao people on the side also looked at the three of them with frowns, before he noticed the realm of the little monk, in less than a day, he unknowingly went from the initial realm of the god to the realm of the god, which simply subverted his cognition, and even he felt that this little monk might be the reincarnation of the immortals, and there was no realm bottleneck, so he could be directly promoted to the realm of the god after the god with sufficient soul power。

Moreover, he also heard from his own disciples that this little monk was only practicing Qi Realm a month ago.

Two huge Buddha Yuan poured into his body along Liu Bai's shoulders, these two Buddha Yuan did not enter his Qi Sea, but surged towards Liu Bai Zhihai, accompanied by the distant Zen chanting, a sense of clarity gradually emerged from the depths of his soul, and the Buddha Yuan merged inside and outside, and gradually pressed the memory in his body again.

Liu Bai slowly opened his eyes, his hands supported his knees, his mouth gasped, there was no way to calm down in his heart at this moment, at that moment, he really felt the breath of death, this was the closest he was to death, he really felt that moment, without the help of the two masters, he was afraid that his own self-consciousness had dissipated.

"Senior brother, it seems that you have encountered the secret of Buddhism. Master Xuanling finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Liu Bai had eased up, and then passed on the message.

"Master Xuanling, I was also about to ask about you and Master Mercy. ”

"Senior Brother Dinghui, you also need to call us masters, our Buddhism is in the same lineage, just call each other brothers. Tell me about your situation first. "The Master of Compassion also joined the transmission.

"As far as I came to the gods, I shouldn't need to sleep, but the last few times I have suddenly slept a few times, and I have dreams, and even a few days ago, some strange memories suddenly appeared in my mind, which made me very distressed, and even a little doubtful of myself. And now in the advanced Divine Middle Realm, when I was in the Later Realm, there were more and more memories of it, and it was becoming more and more ferocious, just now, and even almost assimilated my self-consciousness. Liu Bai looked at the two masters with a solemn face and said very solemnly.