Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

The black-clothed Hunyuan looked more serious, glanced at everyone, drew a circle on his chest with one hand, and then slapped out with a fierce palm. In an instant, the laws of heaven and earth rioted, and countless magic laws hit Emperor Yu and others with overwhelming force.

This was a naked crushing with strength. Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian had already comprehended 70% of the power of the law. Without using any magical powers or spiritual treasures, he could crush everyone below Hunyuan Daluo with the power of the law alone.

The fierce gale rushed in the face, mixed with the boiling and terrifying power of the law, rushing towards them, making everyone almost breathless.

"Not good!"

Yuhuang secretly said that it was not good, and quickly threw a look at everyone and shouted, "Stop them!"

The black-clothed Hunyuan's palm was extremely tricky. On the surface, it was slapped at Emperor Yu and others, but secretly, the palm power was like a sea of ​​​​water, secretly covering Beijuluzhou.

In this palm strike, the Hunyuan aura did not lock onto Emperor Yu and the others, so they completely avoided it. However, in that case, this palm strike would mercilessly hit the land of Northern Juluzhou. With the power of Hunyuan Daluo, I am afraid that no creature on the land of Northern Juluzhou will be able to survive.

Kunpeng said anxiously, "This is Hunyuan Daluo. How can we resist it?"

As he spoke, Kunpeng flapped his wings and flew to the sky and circled continuously.

Emperor Yu did not even look at Kunpeng, and once again sacrificed the Nine Cauldrons. The Nine Provinces Cauldron was smelted by Emperor Yu with the luck of the human race, and its power even surpassed the general top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

At this time, the Nine Provinces Cauldron became larger in the wind, and the Xuanhuang aura on it blended, carrying the infinite luck of the human race, blocking the palm strike.

Lu Ya's golden imperial robe was stained with blood at some point, but he had no intention of retreating at all. Instead, the fighting spirit on his face became more surging.

"Sun and Moon Essence Wheel!"

He sacrificed the Sun and Moon Sutra Wheel, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and used all his strength to fight with the Jiuzhou Ding.

Chiyou, the ancestor of the Wu clan, also rushed out without hesitation.

"Brother, what should we do!"

Maitreya and Randeng looked at the pharmacist at the same time, waiting for the pharmacist to make a decision.

The pharmacist did not respond immediately, but frowned, thinking about whether the Buddhist sect should retreat or advance. The battle in Northern Juluzhou was a battle that everyone was watching, and billions of creatures in Northern Juluzhou were all watching.

If the Buddhist sect really withdrew at such a critical moment to save itself, then the reputation of the Buddhist sect would be completely stinking and could never be saved.

If they could withstand the pressure and join forces with Emperor Yu and others to save the lives of the Northern Continent, it would naturally bring great benefits to Buddhism. But the problem is that what they have to face is not a small character, but the three Hunyuan. It is almost a deadly situation. How should they choose?

The Medicine Master gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision, "Forget it, forget it, fight side by side with Emperor Yu and others for once."

"Bless the Divine Pestle!"

"Hunjin Golden Cymbal!"

"Coffin Palace Lantern!"

Medicine Master, Maitreya, Randeng and others sacrificed their most powerful spiritual treasures and fought against the black-clothed Hunyuan.

The actions of Medicine Master, Maitreya, and Randeng stunned countless Buddhist disciples. They had already packed up their gifts and were ready to withdraw at any time. The three Buddhas actually declared war. This was completely inconsistent with the rules of the three Buddhas.

"These guys, the Medicine Master, would actually sacrifice themselves for others?"

Not only the Buddhist disciples were shocked, but also the demon master Kunpeng who was constantly hovering in the air.

"Forget it, forget it, I will just go and lend them a hand."

The demon sighed deeply and sacrificed the Demon Master Palace. The Demon Master Palace was an acquired spiritual treasure refined by the demon master himself, but it was nurtured by the demon master with supreme magic power for hundreds of millions of years. Its power even exceeded many top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

At this time, it was sacrificed, like a huge iceberg floating on the water, carrying billions of water, and hitting the black-clothed Hunyuan.

Emperor Yu, Lu Ya, Chi You, Yao Shi, Maitreya, Randeng, Kunpeng, and other great powers attacked together, and their momentum was like a tidal wave. The black-clothed Hunyuan looked at them with a strange light in his eyes, "They are all good seedlings, but it's a pity that they will all die here today."

In a flash, the power of everyone's spiritual treasures had all hit that big handprint, but it had no effect at all. It was like a drop in the ocean, swallowing up all the attacks of everyone, only causing ripples, and still attacking everyone with unprecedented momentum.

Everyone, including Emperor Yu, showed a trace of despair on their faces. The gap between Quasi-Sage and Hunyuan Daluo was too big. Even if they tried their best, they could not shake it at all.

Yao Shi, Maitreya, and Randeng wanted to cry but had no tears. They secretly regretted their previous decision. Now, let alone the prosperity of Buddhism, even they themselves would be in trouble.

Just when the palm of the black-clothed Hunyuan was about to hit Yu Huang and others, suddenly, two red sword lights suddenly appeared in the heavy void.

The two red sword lights came with a heavy murderous aura, and then fiercely slashed on the giant palm. The giant palm that countless spiritual treasures could not shake before was directly cut into pieces by these two sword auras.

At the same time when the sword light was broken, a bloody figure suddenly appeared in front of Yu Huang and others, showing a weird smile to Yu Huang and others.

"Minghe. Senior Minghe!"

Yu Huang and others exclaimed, with disbelief in their eyes, as if they did not expect Minghe to come to help them.

"Leave the things here to me. As for the other extraterritorial demons, I'll leave them all to you to deal with."

When Minghe spoke, he was very calm, as if the three black-clothed Hunyuan were just chickens and pottery dogs in his eyes.

Yuhuang showed some worry on his face, and said with some concern, "Senior Minghe, these are three Hunyuan Daluo."

Minghe waved his hand, "They are just chickens and pottery dogs, which are nothing. Don't worry about me. You go and do what you should do."

Beijuluzhou is the main battlefield of the invasion of the demons. In addition to the three Hunyuan, there are many demon kings and demon kings waiting for Yuhuang and others to deal with them.

"Yes."

Yuhuang nodded and led everyone to retreat, but he stopped in the air to watch the battle not long after retreating.

They were still a little worried. Those were three Hunyuan Daluo. Senior Minghe was alone. Could he be an opponent?

Seeing that everyone had not really gone far, Minghe didn't care. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a little arc.

The ancestor hadn't made a move for a long time, and these young people didn't believe in the ancestor's strength.

The black-clothed Hunyuan stared at the Styx and said coldly, "You are the land of the sea of ​​blood, the Styx ancestor?"

Before attacking the Three Realms, everyone had a systematic understanding of the Three Realms, including this newly promoted Hunyuan Daluo, the Styx ancestor!

In other words, the reason why the three black-clothed Hunyuan came to Beijuluzhou was to deal with the Styx.