Ziwei Xingjun and other four people are very bitter. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the journey, they killed the moon eating dog.

With the addition of the moon eating pulse, the situation of the divine world and the Buddhist world became more critical and fled everywhere.

"Broken!"

Lin Yue roared, and three drops of blood flew out of his eyebrows to the big Yin Yang Sword.

The nine swords roared out.

The dust of Buddha is broken, and the dust sealing array of Yuan Dynasty is broken.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Daojun and Jiuyang Buddha flew out backwards. After a few breath, they stabilized their bodies.

Jiuyang Buddha is the golden body of Zhiyang Zhigang, so it won't hurt at that time.

But at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Daojun spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The dust in his hands was only a stalk, which was broken by explosion.

Although there are injuries, but fortunately it is not serious.

It's just a pity that this artifact is damaged.

"Without magic sky axe, the strength is still so strong." At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Daojun was very impressive.

Fortunately, Jiuyang Buddha appeared this time. Otherwise, only the five emperors of the divine world would fall here.

What's more, Lin Yue didn't look tired after their fierce fight for such a long time. It's really abnormal.

After the baptism of the tree of life spirit, Lin Yue is fully integrated with the magic tower, and has a strong self recovery ability.

He is now fighting and replenishing his spiritual power.

As long as the opponent's strength is not much higher than him, relying on consumption alone will be enough to kill him.

So he's not in a hurry now.

Jiuyang Buddha also found this problem, so he knew that it was absolutely not the way to consume it all the time.

He put his hands together, and then nine suns behind him whirled around Lin Yue.

At this time, Lin Tianda, who is trapped in the aperture prohibition, desperately wants to break the aperture. He can do his best, but still can't break the aperture.

"Run away!"

Lin Tian cried desperately. This is the most powerful magic power of Jiuyang Buddha, which is called Jiuyang reincarnation.

Jiuyang Buddhas rarely use this skill, because every time they use it, they will consume huge resources.

Therefore, once this number is used, Jiuyang Buddha often chooses reincarnation to make up for the origin.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Jiuyang Buddha will not perform this magic power.

Lin Yue only felt the breath of Zhiyang, and wanted to burn him up.

Just such a terrible temperature, the general God Emperor has been unable to resist.

At the next moment, a thick layer of ice was formed around Lin Yue. The bright ice reflected the light of the ninth sun directly back.

Although the ice armour melted rapidly under the high temperature, Lin Yue kept gathering. For a moment, it didn't hurt him much.

Of course, this is just the beginning of the Nine Yang samsara.

From among the nine suns, there was a fire blackbird flying out to Lin Yue.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Daojun didn't dare to move forward for a moment. He could only watch around.

The great power of Jiuyang Buddha is too powerful, and the power of Huowu is also terrible.

Lin Yue's eyes were cold. With a wave of his sword, the water dragons roared out.

But then, it was evaporated into water vapor by the endless fire.

Hot breath, then surging.

"No!"

Lin Tian roared, the red and golden tree behind him quickly condensed and formed, and the momentum was extremely enhanced. The aperture that imprisoned him finally appeared a crack!

At this time, Lin Yue was completely wrapped by Huowu!

"Second!" Lin Tian roared, his eyes were red, his aperture was forbidden, and he burst into pieces.

The next moment, his body appeared in the sea of fire, his hands waved, want to tear this sea of fire!

"Golden Bodhisattva!"

Jiuyang Buddha gave a big drink and beat it out with one palm.

"Bodhisattva Jin, you don't hesitate to expend the power of your life to save the God and the devil. Is it worth it?"

Now the red and golden tree behind Lin Tian is also broken. From now on, Lin Tian's cultivation will not only be unable to step forward, but also decline rapidly.

Within one year, he will fall out of the realm of God.

Only through continuous reincarnation and hard cultivation can it be possible to restore the source.

And this one needs at least 999 reincarnations.

Lin Tian was able to be promoted to Buddha, and he had experienced at least this number of reincarnations before.

So don't be a Buddha first. It's harder than going to heaven.

"Of course it's worth it!" Lin Tian yelled, "no matter before, but now, he is my brother!"

"Wake up Jiuyang Buddha said, "he is just a chance encounter on your way to promotion. You are Buddha and he is evil. I don't want you to destroy your relatives, but at least don't hinder me again!"

"In that case, you will step over my corpse!" Lin Tian had a big drink, and his body was full of gold. The magic pestle was smashed down heavily!

Bang!

Lin Tian's body flew upside down, smashed dozens of peaks in succession, and then stopped.

Poof!

He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of unwilling and fighting spirit.

Jiuyang Buddha retreated thousands of miles in the air, then stabilized himself, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He and Lin Tian had a hard to hard collision.

Although Lin Tian was badly injured, he was also injured.

Although he is not bad body, but does not mean that he will not be hurt, just that the body is extremely strong.

"You do it yourself!" The Jiuyang Buddha waved his hand, and it was an aperture that enveloped Lin Tian.

At this time, among the nine suns, there was still a fire rushing forward.

For a time, the whole sky seemed to be burning violently.

Lin Tian is in the aperture. No matter how he uses his magic power, he can't break away.

Looking at the sea of fire all over the sky, there was a trace of despair in my heart.

Jiuyang reincarnation is a great art of Zen, which is invincible and powerful.

Even if Lin Tian was surrounded by Huowu in the Nine Yang, he would be burned out and become nothingness.

There was silence in the sky.

"Dead?" Ziwei Xingjun, who is fighting with the moon eating dog, has been paying attention to this side, and his face is ecstatic.

If Lin Yue is killed, it is useless to have more powerful gods.

Jiuyang Buddha, as expected, is extremely powerful. He can use this skill to kill Lin Yue alone. He is worthy of being the strongest one in the spiritual world. He is three points more powerful than the original Taoist king who accepted the inheritance of the ancestral God.

"Lin Yue will not die!" The dog roared, "it's the four of you. Die for me!"

He roared and clapped his huge hand. It was another fierce battle.

Jiuyang Buddha looked at a sea of fire, slightly frowned, a moment later waved.

All the fire black, in an instant, back to the Jiuyang.

There is nothing left.

"This... What's going on?" At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Daojun was shocked.

He clearly saw that the forest was covered by the fire from the nine suns. Why didn't he have a shadow now.

Even if he was burned, Lin Yue's accomplishments would never leave a trace.

At least the big Yin Yang magic sword will not be burned out. After all, it's an artifact. However, at this time, their sky, suddenly dim down, and then by a giant tower, cover in them!

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