The Prodigies War

Heaven and earth are dead!

Then, the will and law of the six immortals who fought with Lintian were relieved and withdrew back.

They looked at the thin and tall figure born in the sky, with a look of shock and even awe.

It's also an eternal will Dharma, but it's much stronger than them!

The atmosphere of chaos pervades between heaven and earth, making the broken and turbulent void return to an extreme calm, like submission.

"Please come to the world!"

"Please come to the world!"

... the sound is floating between heaven and earth, adding a shocking force to the hearts of the people.

Tu muhun and other antiques have lived for an unknown number of years. They are in charge of the towering power of the witch cult and are admired by hundreds of millions of people.

But at this time, they all saluted their disciples in unison and looked respectful!

Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked.

"The founder of the witch sect... Tianwu!"

Lintian's eyes narrowed and his heart rolled.

He has heard that Yan Ji said that the founder of the open school of witchcraft was named "tianwu". He walked through the changes of many eras and successfully survived many "great silence and lifeless robberies"!

Like the original "eternal night emperor" of the summer solstice, they all suffered from the difficulty of "great silence and no life", so they had to hide in the streamer forbidden area.

There is no doubt that tianwu is more terrible than the eternal night God Emperor!

In this way, although there was only a will law of the heavenly wizard, Lintian felt a fatal threat. That power was far from comparable to the will law of the eternal world.

If the comparison is true, it is completely different!

At this time, Tu muhun is transmitting a voice and saying something to the will law phase of "tianwu".

Shua!

Xuan Feiling appeared in front of Lintian and said, "it's time to be serious. Let me take care of the next thing."

He looked dignified, but there was no sign of panic.

"This should be their biggest card..."

Lintian's eyes flashed.

He had expected that since witchcraft and Zen came this time, they must have prepared enough strength to threaten the foundation of Yuan religion.

The previous will and Dharma phases of the eternal realm are far from being able to achieve this step.

Now, when he saw the will law of the "heavenly witch", the founder of the witch sect, appeared, Lintian didn't understand that this was the biggest card of the ancestral court of the witch sect?

The witch sect has deployed such strength. Zen sect... How can it be unprepared?

Sure enough!

When Lin xungang thought of this, a peaceful and solemn Buddhist Chant of Sanskrit suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

Closely followed by the hype, the earth overflows with golden lotus, Luan birds soar, white elephants sing, and the dense and magnificent Buddha light shines like light and rain from the sky to illuminate the world.

Boom~

A dignified figure of Wei'an appeared at the scene.

He has a bright forehead and looks like a young man. He steps on an auspicious cloud with bare feet. His beautiful face is filled with the holy and ethereal light. Behind him is a light wheel of the Brahman world, showing the appearance of "paradise".

As he appeared, Jikong and other antiques gathered their hands together, saluted and announced a Buddha's name.

"Zen Buddhism opened up its ancestors to 'explain' the will Dharma phase!"

Xuan Feiling's expression suddenly became unprecedentedly dignified and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

Release!

A supreme giant who also walked in many epochs before ancient times, overlooking the rotation and change of all worlds, and a mythical figure who personally opened up the tradition of Zen Buddhism!

At the moment, with his appearance, the terrible power is also full of heaven and earth, which makes the old monsters of Zen show their piety.

Lintian felt depressed and looked dignified. He grabbed the summer solstice's hand and said, "if there is a battle later, don't act without authorization!"

Xia Zhi, um.

At this moment, Xuan Feiling offered a flying sword without hesitation.

The flying sword drips and rotates in the void, then suddenly stands still, and the blade transpiration out a circle of obscure power ripples, which spread.

Then, a chubby figure got up from the sword Qi.

He has snow-white hair, kind eyebrows and good eyes. He wears a white robe, but his body is very bloated. The tip of his nose is red, and there is a huge purple gold gourd hanging on his waist.

As he appeared, the flying sword gradually faded and disappeared into powder.

"Master, today's situation can only be represented by you."

Xuan Feiling sighed, and looked ashamed.

Lintian was stunned. The fat old man with white hair and beard was actually the founder of the open school of Yuan religion, the beginning of Yuan Dynasty!?

It's not just him. Tu muhun, Ji Kong and others in the early Yuan Dynasty were stunned. They didn't seem to expect that the founder of the yuan religion would look like this.

But the chubby founder of the yuan religion patted the purple gold gourd on his waist and said carelessly, "what are you ashamed of? It's very powerful to force the old witch and the old bald donkey to show the will and Dharma, okay?"

The voice was loud, like thunder on the ground, which made people's eardrums buzzing.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, if you were the only one, you could not stop today's robbery."

In the distance, the figure of tianwu was thin and tall, and his whole body was filled with chaos. His hand was on his back, and his voice was indifferent and cold, just like a magic sword clanging.

"Just one to two."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Hun didn't care. "We didn't have a fight before."

"But today is different from the past."

The founder of Zen Buddhism "explained" with a peaceful look, "traveling to the North Sea to preach for eternity, taixuan is trapped in the secret realm of enlightenment, and the order of the divine order of the yuan religion is suppressed by the great catastrophe. Even if you can block the joint efforts of the two of us, once the aftermath of the battle rushes into the yuan religion, there will be no casualties, and the road of traveling to the North Sea to preach will be affected."

Then he looked at Lintian, "this son is not a disciple of Yuan religion, but a disciple of Bodhi. Is it worth destroying the foundation of Yuan religion for him?"

At this moment, there was no chance for others to interrupt.

The confrontation between the three founder level figures of kaipai is that even if they are placed in the Ninth Heaven, there are not many people who can talk!

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he touched his snow-white beard and said with emotion: "for many years, you bald donkey still behave like this. It's too hypocritical. If you threaten, you can speak frankly. Why should you have a hypocritical face?"

Shi frowned and said, "at present, there is only one eternal realm of taixuan in Yuan religion. If he takes action, someone will deal with him. If he suffers from the reversal of the rules of heaven and earth, I'm afraid he can't survive the era disaster that will come in a thousand years. It's worth it for the descendants of Bodhi?"

He repeated this sentence again.

The implication is that your yuan religion is yuan religion after all, not Fangcun mountain. It's foolish to destroy the foundation of your ancestral court in order to protect a descendant of Fangcun mountain.

Not far away, tianwu hummed coldly, and his voice shocked nine days. "Mother-in-law, let's do it together to see if he can stop it at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!"

His momentum is surging, making the world full of the spirit of killing.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I smiled: "in the final analysis, I still appreciate that there are more tianwu old miscellaneous hairs. They come and go straight and never talk nonsense!"

After all, I can't explain the good thing today

Boom!

His Dharma body was solemn, the Vatican light roared between heaven and earth, and under the spread of the threat of terror, whether Tu muhun, Jikong, Lintian and Xuan Feiling, they were all stiff, feeling unprecedented oppression and on the verge of suffocation.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he clapped his hands, his waist suddenly straightened, and a powerful and unparalleled power spread. His snow-white beard and hair fluttered, his big sleeves flew, and said, "come on, have a good fight!"

"Afraid you won't?"

Tianwu sneered and was about to do it.

"Wait, how can this excitement be less?"

Suddenly, a long roar sounded from a distance.

When the sound sounded, it was still far away. When the sound fell, a thin figure appeared out of thin air and joined the field strongly.

The man was dressed in a dirty Taoist robe, with a wooden hairpin inserted obliquely into the gray hair, coiled into a loose bun, pedaled on a pair of straw sandals, and a smile on his thin face.

As soon as he appeared, his thin figure steamed out the light of the avenue and rushed through the heaven and earth, squeezing away the prestige of the other three ancestors.

"The founder of Lingjiao school is empty and hidden!"

Xuanfeiling was surprised and slightly excited. He didn't think that under such circumstances, the spirit church didn't hesitate to send the will method of its founder to help.

Empty hidden!

Lintian couldn't help but be moved. He was also a big man who walked in many eras a long time ago. The inside story was so terrible that he couldn't imagine.

"Oh, ox nose, why are you here?"

Yuan Chu asked with a smile.

"If I don't come, I'm afraid you'll have to be beaten to death." Empty implicit cold hum, but his face is still smiling.

"Now it's a two-on-two situation. How many odds do you think there are?"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he looked at tianwu and Shi in the distance with a smile.

But seeing the cold and fierce color of the God of witches, his words are as frightening as a sword, "ten percent!"

"Ten percent?"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he looked at the founder of Zen Buddhism.

"After all, it's just a Dharma phase. Why not fall here?"

Release your hands together, and your strange cheeks are calm.

"Then fight!"

Xu Yin rolled up his sleeve and pointed to the interpretation at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, "I'll fight the old bald donkey, and tianwu will give it to you."

With that, he punched directly across the air.

Boom!

This punch is like an eternal river, breaking free from the shackles of time and space, surpassing the cage of heaven and earth, and being strong to the point of despair.

Anyone who sees it will rely on the feeling that life is as small as an ant.

Lintian was shocked.

It was also the will and Dharma of the eternal realm, but Xu Yin and other leaders of the open school had obviously reached an unimaginable level, which was so strong that Lintian couldn't afford to resist!

He uttered a Buddha's horn and looked solemn and calm.

Boom!

His monk's robe swelled, and a burst of Buddhist light condensed into a tiny and incomparable gravel. Silently, he dissolved the strength of Xu Yin's fist.

"One sand and one world, all living beings see its small, do not know its big, the old bald donkey is really very good."

Xu Yin tut sighed with emotion.

Having said that, with a stroke of his palm and fingers, heaven and earth split like a painting cloth, and a clear light was born from chaos. It suddenly turned into an ethereal sword meaning, pulling out the eternal trend.

At this moment, the eternal supreme power covers the world, making the void, time, space, light and shadow here show signs of distortion and collapse.

While watching the war from a distance, Lintian and Xuan Feiling, Tu muhun and Ji Kong felt very far away.

It's as if the four kaipai ancestors seem to be in front of us, but they have long stood outside the endless and distant Zhou Xu, giving people a feeling of being untouchable.

It's terrible!