Chapter 1018 Unification

The old Taoist priest who was roaming the battlefield wanted to stand up.

Immediately.

A golden light burst out from the distant sky.

The voice transmission fell.

The three of them were facing each other from a distance at the top of the sky.

"Old Wei, why do you want to interfere in the fights between the younger generations? All of us have become great masters by stepping on many fellow Taoists."

A voice that was majestic but also tinged with sarcasm came from the sky. Not only the voice, but also the aura containing terrifying inspiration had been blocked early on.

When the two Dao Lords arrived in person, several Dao Lords also flew over.

Wei Luoge's face darkened.

No matter whether this matter was instigated by the Taoist sect or the Ancient Immortal Tower, the situation has reached a point where he can no longer control it. Even if he wants to take action to stop it, the Ancient Immortal Tower will never let him do so.

It would be better to say that the emergence of Guxianlou Music has led to such a situation.

As long as the three-headed, six-armed spirit kills a few of them, the Taoist sect will be unable to escape.

Wei Luoge looked solemnly at the soul flag spirit that was performing the Three Purities of One Qi. At this moment, he hoped that his voice transmission could calm the other party down.

……

  Keng! ! !

The holy weapon, the nail hammer, in the hand of the green-faced evil ghost broke with a sound.

The sharp sword energy tore open the Ghost King's flesh and blood.

The ghost's blood splashed, soaking the earth and blackening the sky.

Liu Yanghe summoned up his boundless magic power and grabbed the sword.

The two swords were like two dragons that achieved unity at this moment.

That is the state of unity of yin and yang, even though it only lasts for a moment, it is enough.

The indestructible Yin-Yang Heart-Chopping Sword went straight to the ghost head, as if it wanted to completely cut off the ghost king's red-haired head.

boom.

The platinum-gold light flows across the arms.

At the same time as the holy soldiers were blocking him, the devil immediately turned his head.

Angry eyes widened.

The bloody mouth suddenly opened.

He exhaled a pillar of divine light.

The divine light of black and red intertwined and shot out for thousands of miles.

Burning through heaven and earth.

Then there appeared thick fog and blazing fire of karma.

Liu Yanghe had no choice but to avoid it, but still half an inch of his hair was burned by the karma fire.

The protective energy was crystal clear and fiery, and the steaming hot air made a hissing sound.

Just when Liu Yanghe was forced to retreat, a spear tore through the demon king's protective energy.

The person who made the move was a Saint Lord-level genius from Yunxiatian. His strength was not considered strong among the cultivators who surrounded him, but he seized this opportunity tightly.

The peerless holy soldier took advantage of the Demon King's distraction to deal with Liu Yang of the Hehuan Sect and tore through the boundless energy, heading straight for the Demon King's head, one of the three phases of the weapon spirit.

Holy Lord Yunxia was overjoyed.

No matter whether it is a magical medicine or a magical weapon, any one of them is enough to surprise people, not to mention that as a cultivator who slays a demon in his first battle, this battle will make him famous throughout the world, and his rank on the Saint Lord List will also rise by several places.

  Swish!

The demon king who spewed out the fire of all kinds of karma did not dodge or evade while grinning fiercely.

The holy soldiers set out later but arrived first.

puff.

He exchanged blows with the people who came to attack him.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait. I am Yunxiatian..."

The frightened monk Yunxiatian was about to withdraw.

Then the demon king did not retreat but advanced, and even though the peerless holy weapon pierced his body, he still chased in front of him.

With a punch, the peach shadow of life and death came crashing down.

As the blood mist was absorbed by the surrounding evil spirit, it also added a bit of scarlet to the darkness.

The body of the monk Yunxiatian was actually blown up by a single punch.

The saint's soul is about to escape into the void under the influence of the precious light.

  But then a blue-white ghost hand grabbed it!

"what!"

A miserable sound came.

The ten-foot-long soul flag in the formation fluttered up and collected the ghost king's soul.

The Honorable Soul Banner has added another great sage, who is a genius of a major sect and has extraordinary background.

The spiritual energy of the three phases of the main soul surged again.

The demon king, whose horns had been cut off, smiled after coughing up a mouthful of demon blood. Even the wound in his abdomen that went through his body was instantly restored by the evil spirit.

The aftereffects of being injured by the sword energy disappeared completely.

The languishing inspiration once again shone like the sun and the moon.

The devil roared to the sky.

The life and death of the peach tree behind it becomes more and more profound.

"not good?!"

Liu Yanghe was shocked and angry.

This guy exchanged injuries for injuries to kill fellow Taoist Yunxia Tianma.

Liu Yanghe originally thought it was a good opportunity to find a scapegoat to weaken the weapon spirit.

Unexpectedly, the spirit of the weapon waved the Soul-Respecting Banner and took away Fellow Daoist Ma's soul.

With the blessing of the Great Sage's spirit, not only did his injuries recover, but his cultivation level also skyrocketed again.

The peach trees of life and death behind the Demon King were already in the form of clouds, but now they are beginning to take shape. If a few more of them die, perhaps even the illusory Taoist flowers will condense.

Thinking of this, Liu Yanghe glared in all directions and shouted, "Those who lack cultivation will no longer have freedom once they die. If you don't want to die, get out!"

The words fell.

Several rays of light suddenly flew away.

Of the more than twenty people who had originally joined in, only seventeen were left standing.

These seventeen people are all very skilled and courageous.

Liu Yanghe's eyes swept past.

Filter one by one.

Xun Gui and Wang Yuwei from Dongxuantian were also considered top-notch. Cui Jianlu was basically on par with him. The man from the Taoist sect was named Jiang Chengzi, who was not well-known, but it was said that he was as powerful as Emperor Tang An. Master Xuanku from the Buddhist sect was even Xuannan's junior brother.

For some reason Emperor Tang An and Xuan Nan did not take any action. They must have wanted to pick the peaches.

Among the remaining strong ones, Wu Zhong from Jiancheng, Lian Xianzi from Chunyuan Cave, Chen Yufei from the Dharma Alliance, Ji Wen from Taichu Mountain, Xingxuan, Mi Zong, ...

Chu Xingluo from Tianmen Holy Land had already turned around and left with his fellow disciples, and did not participate in the melee at all.

All those who stayed behind were elites. Even if they were slightly weaker than him, they were not much weaker. If he were the focus of the melee, not even he would be able to handle it.

Liu Yanghe stared at Tu Shanjun who was using his three heads and six arms, and then glared at Cui Jianlu fiercely.

This kid Cui Jianlu must have hidden the information.

If he had known that the Soul-Respecting Banner could heal injuries by devouring souls and refining spirits, he would have saved Fellow Daoist Ma Yunxia no matter what he said just now, instead of watching him being beheaded by the Demon King.

Cui Jianlu obviously noticed Liu Yanghe's anger, and his expression immediately became gloomy.

He did hide some information, but he attributed everything to the Holy Spirit Demon of Yuan Sheng. In his opinion, if it weren't for the Holy Spirit Demon of Yuan Sheng, the Soul Banner would never have been able to advance step by step.

Even if the grade of a spiritual artifact can be upgraded, there will always be a limit.

Moreover, each of those conditions was extremely harsh. It was simply impossible for one to accomplish these tasks relying on only a weapon and those weak ants holding treasures.

He had never realized that the main soul would make such great progress after devouring the soul and refining the spirit.

If this premise is not present, let alone encirclement and killing, the Lord of the Honored Soul Banner can be killed by consumption alone.

Now that this problem has arisen, encirclement and killing is actually a huge disadvantage.

This is because, once someone dies, the main soul's injuries will be fully recovered, and even the level of Taoism will be further improved.

In terms of consumption, they simply cannot keep up with the recovery of the weapon spirit.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. Even if he has this secret method, it will eventually have its limits. His body is still a peerless holy weapon, and it cannot support him to achieve enlightenment."

Cui Jianlu immediately pointed out the problem and calmed the slightly shaken hearts of the monks: "Even if he can fight, how can he possess such profound magic power!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded.

I was just shocked by the main soul's methods.

Now that I think about it, this is actually a good thing.

If the treasure wasn't powerful enough, there would be no need for them to fight for it.

"Yes!"

Xun Gui stepped forward and said, "Even if he has infinite magic, how long can he resist? We don't need to fight him in close combat!"

"it is good!"

The immortal cultivator of Chunyuan Cave responded: "The body and the dharma are united!"

The Saint King-level Dharma body is united with the ten thousand feet Dharma image and the physical body, and every move he makes is filled with terrifying power.

It was no longer a mountain or a sea, nor a world, but the arrival of a true heaven and earth. The power of the universe that belonged exclusively to the Holy King was carried most thoroughly and manifested in this world.

"Amitabha."

Master Xuan Ku was the first to start the conversation.

The Buddha has ordered to bring the magic soldiers back to paradise.

He had already sent a message to Senior Brother Xuan Nan, but Senior Brother remained unmoved, so he had to take action alone.

The Dharmakāya is the innate god of the saintly world. Its appearance can be tens of thousands of feet tall or even stand tall enough to support the heavens and the earth. However, that is used for its courage and strength. When facing a monster like the weapon spirit, all one can do is concentrate all the strength on one point.

This is what the immortal in Chunyuan Cave said about the unity of body and mind!

In the Bodhisattva's Dharma appearance, Xuan Ku seems to have truly become a Bodhisattva walking in the world.

"Om!"

The Buddha's light is gently emitted.

The bowl in his hand fell over.

The golden ocean impacts the three-phase main soul that is like a jade pillar supporting the sky.

"Pro!"

Jiang Chengzi of the Taoist sect twisted his fingers under the guidance of Zhenwu Dharma Image and raised a heart-piercing lock.

The Zhenwu divine light cooperated with the heart lock on the top of the head to generate countless mysterious chains, which gave rise to cold needle tips like silk threads, and the interlaced space around Tushan Jun was blocked.

As he spoke loudly, there was uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

When Buddhism and Taoism are opponents, they are like a thorn in the flesh, but when they join hands against the enemy, they complement each other.

On one side, the Buddha Sea suppresses demons, and on the other side, the Black Chain locks up ghosts.

Even Tushan Jun, who was at the peak of his powers, was choked and unable to free his hands when facing the combined forces of these two people. Even the holy weapon he had refined in his hands became a hindrance and became a part of the mysterious chain that locked him.

The Ghost King looked at Jiang Chengzi with his scarlet eyes, while his dark devil eyes stared at Xuan Ku.

Apart from Liu Yanghe and Cui Jianlu, these two people pose the greatest threat to him.

  If he loses this battle, his ending won't be any better. Could Shou He's ending be any better?

Killing one person is killing, killing ten people is also killing.

Since one person is not enough to intimidate them, then we will completely kill them all and fight our way out.

Seeing countless divine lights and mysterious methods coming like a tide and drowning Tushan Jun in Gaizhong, everyone had already used their great magical powers to unite their bodies and methods and attacked with all their strength once again.

This time, all the magical powers are killing moves.

They could also see that if they didn't completely crush the main soul, it would be impossible to obtain the treasure.

The divine light eliminates flesh.

A wonderful method to annihilate the soul.

The energy of the Tiansha True Spirit turned into a fire shield.

The ghost king's immortal body became thinner and thinner, like a rotten dead tree.

The black blood of the Demon Lord burst out, and the Immortal King who was carrying the Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel on his back had his immortal crown knocked off and his immortal body cut open, as if he wanted to rip out his heart and lungs, completely dissolve his jade bones, and shatter him into sand.

Three identical twists.

The three of them spoke in unison.

"The Great World is Coming."

"Dharma."

"The Ghost Emperor of Ten Thousand Gods!"

"The body and the dharma return to oneness!"

  Roar!

The roars of millions of ghosts and gods resounded through heaven and earth.

Wow.

The ten thousand feet tall Dharma image stands majestically!

The Ghost Emperor opened his dark blue ghost hands to hold up the ghost mountain at the shrine.

In an instant it was refined into a seal.

The spreading black water and vast sea became a thick book when a symbol was drawn.


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