God Ring Howl

Under the universal illumination of thousands of soft and holy five-color Buddha lights.

The pressure in Zhao Xiang's whole body suddenly dropped sharply, and the blood flow was also unimpeded.

Tens of thousands of colorful relics roughly circulated and flew for two breaths, and an astonishing scene appeared.

The multicolored Buddha's light turned into a brilliant golden color at an incredible speed.

The relics of different sizes disappeared strangely.

Instead, there were actually 56 eminent monks.

An eminent monk of the Immortal Buddha Temple who was once brilliant, became the Buddha Emperor, and was famous in the Immortal World.

A master of the Immortal Buddha Temple who was turned into a top-level demon Buddha by a certain demon from the Promise God Realm.

The elders of the Xianfo Temple who were once redeemed by Zhao Xiang with the supernatural power of ten thousand Buddhas to dispel the demon nature.

At this moment, they are all dignified and benevolent.

All of them clasped their hands together and crossed their knees in emptiness.

They murmured and sang "Amitabha" in unison.

The voice is sublime, like a sweet spring flowing through Zhao Xiang's heart slowly and quickly.

At the same time, this sound also flowed into the endless red clouds, and spread farther and deeper into the sky.

In the golden Buddha's light, the eminent monks sat at the side of Cihang's disciple, Master Xinhui.

Their eyes are slightly narrowed, their faces are peaceful, and they faintly exude an infinite holy breath.

Buddha energy swirls around them.

And those many red catastrophic clouds that descended from the Nine Heavens Void Realm seemed to turn into pieces of pink petals.

Countless red petals, each filled with a circle of hazy and dreamy colors, fell from the sky one after another.

However, as soon as it landed on the illusory cassocks worn by the eminent monks, it suddenly disappeared.

It seems that the illusory cassocks of five or sixty people actually have the ability to absorb the melting red cloud that descends.

In fact it is.

At this moment, there is still a large piece of red robbery cloud descending from the sky.

However, when encountering the golden Buddha light emitted by 58 eminent monks transformed from relics.

All these robbery clouds immediately turned into peaceful, light and beautiful pink petals.

One after another, they melted into the golden cassocks of the eminent monks.

Master Xinhui in the center opened his eyes and face slightly, and sent his heart voice to the depths of Zhao Xiang's spiritual consciousness.

"Zhao Xiang, you have a heavy responsibility. The Zhao clan has suffered thousands of years of tragedy, and the calamity of the heavens and the world. There is another world,"

"It all fell on your shoulders,"

"Let me remind you that in this life you have suffered many disasters, almost always in crisis, always dangerous,"

"Especially people's hearts are unpredictable, and, there is also that ancient curse, magic flame flower... let's not talk about it,"

"This divine catastrophe is the catastrophe of the great master in the heavenly catastrophe, and our 56 monks from the Immortal Buddha Temple can only help you temporarily overcome this catastrophe,"

"The latter, you have to rely on yourself to cross,"

"There is a saying in Buddhism, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell,"

"The second wave of Heavenly Tribulation and Red Cloud Tribulation, the relics of the monks of Xianfo Temple are the sharp weapons to resolve it,"

A clear, peaceful, wonderful Sanskrit singing resounded through the sky:

"Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, save all sentient beings, only to realize Bodhi,"

"Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, save all sentient beings, only to realize Bodhi,"

"Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, save all sentient beings, only to realize Bodhi,"

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Pieces of pink petals glide and dance in the heavenly Sanskrit singing.

The golden color and the light red color are integrated into one, there is me in you and you in me, regardless of each other, the scene is quite beautiful and spectacular.

Between two breaths, all the eminent monks disappeared.

In the golden Buddha light, in the red petals.

Only the colorful, large and small relics are left, swimming into a colorful dragon with the Buddha's air flowing.

After Cailong let out a long roar.

The endless red calamity cloud descending from the Nine Heavens Void Realm trembled violently, showing signs of collapse.

Hundreds of feet of colorful dragons are like dragons entering the sea, with twists and turns of their bodies, they rush towards the endless red robbery clouds.

Countless robbery clouds rolled violently under the rampage of the giant dragon.

And the pieces of golden light are like sharp swords with handles to slay demons and demons, instantly smashing the nearby red clouds into nothingness.

Within about three breaths of time, with a bang, the giant dragon exploded into a huge golden light group with a radius of several miles.

All the red robbery clouds in the light group were completely burned.

Even the red calamity cloud near the light group suddenly became thinner and scarcer.

The golden light quickly dissipated, but the speed of the red cloud didn't slow down at all.

They are like tides rolling in from a distance, filling the huge gap left by the destruction of the red cloud at the speed of lightning and flint.

Zhao Xiang, who had already stood tall on the ground, was now staring blankly at the dissipated golden light.

There seemed to be a blank in his mind.

However, the next moment, a kind of heart-piercing pain struck violently.

Within Zhao Xiang's eyes, two lines of cold tears flowed down both cheeks.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Xiang suddenly understood that the relics of the 56 eminent monks in Xianfo Temple.

When he encountered the Supreme Tribulation in the Heavenly Tribulation, all of them rushed out of the top-grade Buddha box on their own initiative.

With their vast energy, they turned into illusory real bodies to help him burn the red cloud of calamity.

At the last moment of their lives, they all condensed into colorful dragons.

With the huge destructive force generated by the self-explosive energy, it can destroy Jieyun to the greatest extent.

It seems that the only purpose of their existence is to pave the way for Zhao Xiang to survive the catastrophe for free.

And their bodies and souls, no matter what kind of supernatural powers they use, it is impossible to reproduce in the universe.

Cannot be reincarnated, is eternal destruction.

At the moment of destruction, everyone suffered the pain of calamity and heartburn.

Although this is an illusory pain, it is a hundred times, a thousand times, a thousand times more intense than the real feeling.

At the moment when Zhao Xiang burst into tears and the colorful dragon died out.

Tianwei was even angrier, and the red cloud suddenly pressed down eight inches.

It seems that God is also very dissatisfied that Jieyun was killed by 56 relics of eminent monks.

The earth roared, and the entire ground of Liuyunzong was crushed abruptly.

After the ground was crushed, another circular air wave was set off.

Even if there is no floating dust, the ground seems to be swimming quickly like a dragon and snake.

With Zhao Xiang as the center, it spread out layer by layer to the distance, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

And Zhao Xiang's body of hundreds of feet, as if being slapped by an invisible big hand, was directly slapped from the ground into the ground to his knees.

Zhao Xiang was in the center of Tianwei, and there was a creaking sound in his body.

The legs sinking into the ground immediately sank because the red robbery cloud became thicker and thicker.

The ground seemed like paper, this time, only half of Zhao Xiang's body was exposed outside.

Zhao Huan's voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Xiang's mind.

"Brother Ah Xiang, when the nameless old man of Tiandaomen refined me out,"

"He once stored many classics into my memory system in the form of information,"

"Now, brother, because of your breakthrough, the information has been partially activated in the depths of my soul,"

"Although the information is vague, I just found such information,"

"The descendants of ancient demons, ancient demons, and ancient gods are not within the legal realm, and they are beyond the shackles of heaven..."

Zhao Xiang immediately sent a soul wave to Zhao Huan.

"Brother Huan means that if the body of an ancient god, ancient demon, or ancient demon can be recovered,"

"I, Zhao Xiang, will be able to transcend this tyrannical Hongyun Tribulation from the Nine Heavens and Nothingness Realm,"

Zhao Huan immediately replied,

"Yes brother, the question is, how do you recover the body of an ancient demon, ancient demon, or ancient god?"

The red calamity cloud became more viscous, thicker and heavier as a mountain, and the Tianwei coming directly became more violent and fierce,