That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 728 One Sword Slashes the Eighteenth Floor
With the landing of the thunder pool formation, the entire Wanghai Terrace was completely covered, and the billowing black clouds were just three feet above the head, as if entering another world, completely isolated from the outside world.

Facing Chen Ye's thunder pool formation, the Buddha-like Dragon King rose from the ground for the first time, like a golden comet slowly rising into the sky, crashing into the thunder pool formation.

He wants to temporarily hold down the entire Thunder Pool Array with his own strength, and let it fall a little later in the evening.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the black cloud seemed to be blasted into a hole.

Countless purple plasmas shot out of it, like a mighty river tide, submerging the Dragon King's figure in an instant.

At the same time, Di Shitian, Da Brahma, and Da Asura, three people with shining golden bodies and horns of each other, attacked Chen Ye together. Chen Ye opened his mouth and flew out a blue, black, red flower from his mouth. The three-color mixed flames are shaped like lotus flowers.

A rare dignified look appeared on his face, he carefully held the small flame with both hands, then put his hands together, and blew gently.

Little sparks flew out, the grains were distinct, and then hovered in mid-air one by one.

Mars may seem inconspicuous, but it is actually the three-flavored real fire and Yin fire of the Taoist sect. As long as the monks below the twelfth floor of the earth fairy are immersed in their bodies, they will burn from the Yongquan point and go straight to the Niwan Palace, turning the internal organs into ashes , Limbs are all rotten, even if it is a hundred years of cultivation, it has to be paid for in vain.

With a wave of Chen Ye's big sleeve, the little sparks floating in the air once again formed a purgatory fire array.

Thunder and fire, thunder and fire.

Compared with ordinary daoist masters, he is far superior.

The three Buddhist masters stood in the sea of ​​flames, and their golden bodies were already crumbling in an instant.

According to the rules of the eight tribes of Buddhism, the eight tribes are headed by the Tianbu, and the Tianbu is respected by Di Shitian, so Di Shitian's status is equivalent to the Taiyi Save the Ku Tianzun in the Temple of Demons, and at this time, Di Shitian stepped forward suddenly, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, the treasure looks solemn.

"In heaven and earth, I am the only one."

Sanskrit sounds and fairy music are endless.

It shines brightly, illuminating the ten places and all directions.

There are celestial maidens who scatter flowers in the sky, and golden lotus blossoms.

There is a Dharma-protecting blue display, and a vision from the sky.

Thunder and fire all over the sky cannot be within three feet of it.

Chen Ye sneered, stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers, a mysterious banner more than a foot high appeared out of nowhere in his palm, he waved lightly towards Di Shitian, and slashed out a sword aura.

The Daomen Sword Sect is originally a family. Since Xu Beiyou, who is a disciple of the Sword Sect, can practice inner alchemy, it is not difficult for the master of the Daomen Suppressing Demon Palace to control the sword energy.

However, this sword qi is somewhat different from Jianzong's sword qi. It is neither rigid nor soft, neither yin nor yang, both upright and strange, which makes people confused because of a random word.

How a disorderly law?
I saw that Tiannv, Jinlian, and Jialan were all safe and sound, but Di Shitian was directly shattered by the sword. Shi Tian's back center not only helped him stabilize his figure, but also his broken golden body tended to heal gradually.

At the same time, the great Asura was already moving forward, silently, and without the slightest fluctuation of energy, like a lonely ghost, with a touch of his hand, a bright sword appeared.

This Jie Dao, which had killed countless "devil heads", pierced Chen Ye's heart.

Chen Ye was indifferent, and smiled brightly, "How can the eight tribes of Buddhism compare with my Taoist Temple of Suppressing Demons?"

Just when the big Asura's knife was still an inch and two minutes away from Chen Ye's heart, and he could no longer move forward, he suddenly realized that he wanted to pull back, but Chen Ye grabbed his neck with one hand, and brought it up vividly. mid-air.

This honorable leader of the Asura clan in Buddhism, at this moment, is like a naughty child being held in the hands of an adult, and can only struggle in vain.

Chen Ye's five fingers were like hooks, piercing the neck of the Great Asura, and pulling the corner of his mouth, "Eight tribes, the poor Tao will destroy one first today."

In an instant, Di Shitian and Dafantian wanted to intervene, but it was already too late.

The two Buddhist masters had to admit at this time that the gap between the three of them and the Lord of the Demon Suppressing Hall was indeed too great, so large that it was difficult to make up for it with numbers.

The big Asura was directly pinched by Chen Ye, and his head was bent at a weird and frightening angle.

Chen Ye let go of his palm, and the corpse and Jie Dao landed together, making dull and crisp sounds respectively.

Standing in the sea of ​​flames, Di Shitian and Brahma had gloomy eyes.

Chen Ye asked with a smile: "Is this dead? I'm afraid it's not that simple?"

As the words fell, the great Asura, who was clearly dead, turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in all directions, and then re-condensed and formed beside Di Shitian and Da Brahma, but his own energy was greatly weakened, far from what he had just now. in its heyday.

Under the terrifying coercion of Master Chen Ye, the scholars of Wei State who love to point out the country most on weekdays are now like the little girls facing the bandits, only shivering, and more than [-] people desperately huddled in a corner far away from the Wanghai Terrace Li, looking at the thunder and fire in front of him, wanted to cry but had no tears.

Fortunately, Chen Ye only targeted the four Buddhists, and had no intention of massacring here. Xu Beiyou and Xu Beiyou, who were hiding among many scholars, were considered safe.

It's just that Xu Beiyou always felt a little bit of uneasiness in his heart. Why did Chen Ye trap these more than 300 scholars here? Could it be that he has also faintly noticed it? ?

Xu Beiyou's face gradually turned serious. If this was the case, after the four Buddhists retreated, he would be the only one facing Chen Ye who had stepped into the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal.

In terms of his current state, even if he holds Zhu Xian in his hand and holds the sword 36 in his body, as long as he cannot set foot on the [-]th Floor of the Earth Immortal for the third time, he will definitely end up dead.It's better to give it a go while the four Buddhists still have the strength to fight.

Xu Beiyou raised his head and looked at the faintly visible figure between the thunder and fire. After a crackling sound sounded from his body, he stood up abruptly, and then, under Shangguan Qiushui's astonished gaze, he strode forward.

The sword box appeared behind him, and Zhu Xian's sword hilt was out of the box.

Xu Beiyou held the hilt of the sword with his backhand. There was no fear or hesitation on his face, only firmness and determination.

Xu Beiyou took the first step, no different from ordinary people, Zhu Xian was three inches out of the box.

In the second step, a faint footprint was left on the ground, and Zhu Xian came out of the box five inches.

In the third step, the footprints gradually deepened, and Zhu Xian came out of the box nine inches.

By the seventh step, the ground was already shattered, and Zhu Xian came out of the box one foot and five inches.

In the eighth step, the ground collapsed for more than one foot within a radius of tens of meters, and Zhu Xian came out of the box for two feet.

In the ninth step, Zhu Xian is completely out of the box. Xu Beiyou holds Zhu Xian in his hand and turns into a stream of light, rushing to Wanghaitai!
The sword energy of purple and blue instantly diffused, expanding outward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even began to erode the thunder and earth fire that enveloped Wanghaitai.

Chen Ye turned her head to look at Liu Guang who was rushing towards her, a trace of sarcasm appeared in her calm eyes, and then she regained her composure.

The realm of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal is the pinnacle of being a monk in the world, and it also represents absolute force. Ordinary monks already feel that the mountains are lifted just by mentioning it.

But to Xu Beiyou, it is a high mountain, but it is not insurmountable.

Because he has climbed this mountain more than once and seen the infinite scenery of the peak.

So what if you are the eighteenth floor of the immortal?

I have a sword to kill it!
(End of this chapter)