A pair of completely gray-white eyes opened, and the Dharma appearance of the Jizo King Bodhisattva behind Qin Fan was also completely staring, and the pair of eyes that gave people a feeling of looking down on all beings also suddenly opened under the stunned gaze of everyone!

"Amitabha, after a thousand years, there are actually people who have summoned this primordial god, it seems that there is one more person in this world who has truly comprehended that I do not go to hell, who enters the real cold of hell Powerful Buddha, it is really rare, rare......"

A Sanskrit sound resounded in everyone's hearts, and all the cultivators, even Miyamoto Musashi, Emperor Ling and others couldn't help but have a feeling of worship in their hearts, and some of them had even bent their knees and "plop!" and fell to the ground.

"This, what is this! Impossible, he is only a mid-level monk of the god body, how can he make such a terrifying aura, impossible, impossible!!"

Emperor Ling secretly roared in his heart while attacking the fire curtain outside with all his strength to shatter it, and just as he resisted violently, Qin Fan also slowly put his palm in his hand after coughing violently as if he was overwhelmed.

"If you are left with this scourge, it will definitely bring disaster to all the people in the future, I said before, today, for the predecessors of Emperor Yan, except for you, a bad descendant......! Die!"

Buzzing......

As Qin Fan's palm slowly grabbed towards the emperor's tomb, the image of the Jizo King behind him opened his mouth slightly after a moment of silence, and said: "Okay, today's Sakura Country Throne will listen to your junior order once and help you, even if it is for the common people in this world, to eliminate demons." ”

As he spoke, King Jizo also slowly stretched out a giant hand, the same movement as Qin Fan, and slowly grabbed towards the emperor's tomb.

Boom Boom!

The space where the giant hand of the King of Jizo image passed also began to collapse piece by piece, and the power completely stunned everyone, and the person who thought that Qin Fan was bluffing before was completely speechless, opened his mouth and stared at the giant hand that was getting closer and closer to the emperor's tomb.

And at this moment, as the distance between the Emperor Tomb and the giant hand became closer and closer, no one felt its terrifying momentum more clearly than him, and it actually made him feel like he had given up resistance!

Moreover, his current cultivation and strength were all suppressed by the Nine Flame Glass Bottle, which made the panic in his heart increase geometrically.

"Ice, Ice Emperor! Save me! What good will it do you if this seat dies? Besides, I still have what you want in my hands! If I die, I will destroy Long Yuan first! If you can't make a move, you can do it yourself!"

After he finished speaking, Qin Fan's body, which had already begun to tremble violently, shot his gaze towards Qin Fan in the distance, and let out a low roar like a beast: "Lin Zhong, if you dare to make a move, even if I fight for this life, I will make you pay a heavy price!" You should know that I didn't joke with you this time!"

After speaking, Qin Fan roared again, and the palm that had stopped began to retreat towards the Imperial Tomb again, causing the giant palm of the image of the Jizo King in the air to also start pushing forward again, and he could see Lin Zhong's eyes flickering in the distance.

However, after hesitating for just a second, Lin Zhong's figure flashed directly under the giant palm of the image of the King of the Earth, and the palms of the Yin Ice Xuan Immortal Body also rose abruptly, blasting towards it with a chilling sound!

"He's right, he has what I want in his hands, and he has use value, so the emperor can't watch you kill him. ”

"Ah, Lin Zhong, you brute! You should die, you should die! Since you don't want him to die, then you should die!"

Boom!

Qin Fan burst into tears while controlling the giant palm of the Jizo King's image and the two palms of the Yin Ice Xuan Immortal Body slammed together, and for a while, the space with a radius of nearly a hundred miles was first frozen by the cold air, and then completely exploded, causing everyone to stare at Qin Fan's station area without blinking while retreating.

Not to mention destroying Lin Zhong, as long as it can seriously injure him, the entire battle situation may be reversed, but when that space returns to calm, the Yin Ice Xuan Immortal Body was only shocked back by a thousand meters, and it didn't seem to have suffered any actual damage, and the giant palm of the Jizo King's image also stopped in mid-air due to Qin Fan's exhaustion, and there were even some signs of dissipation, and it was only a few meters away from the Emperor's Tomb!

"Ahem, ahem!"

At this moment, Qin Fan was not only his face, but his whole body was showing a gray color, and the dead qi had entered his brain, which had begun to erode his mind, and that kind of pain was absolutely unimaginable.

The image of the Jizo King behind him, who had already integrated a trace of the power of the Jizo King's primordial god, also showed a humanized lament on his face: "Alas, the human power is still a little weaker after all, and the strength is not enough to control the palm of this seat. ”

"Ha, hahaha! Qin Fan, don't you want to kill this seat? Come on, come on! This seat is waiting for you here! In the end, not only was this seat unhindered, but you were dragged down by this trick, do you know what this is called? This is called self-defeating! This seat wants to see who you and I are ...... today?"

"Ahh

Without waiting for the emperor to finish speaking, Qin Fan suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes, and at this critical juncture, his potential was also able to explode, breaking through the limit, and his trembling palm stretched forward an inch again!

And as his palm stretched forward an inch, the giant palm of the image of the King of Jizo also stretched forward again, and finally stopped in the sky above the emperor's head!

"That's it...... Here, you rebel, I, in front of all my colleagues here, and your master, will crush your head!"

Swish!

After saying that, Qin Fan's palm slowly clenched up, and the giant palm of the image of the King of Jizo was also slowly clenched, and he was about to pinch the head of the emperor's tomb!

At this moment, the emperor's body under the dual effect of the Jizo King's own momentum and the Jiuyan glass bottle was almost unable to move, and he saw that his head was about to be crushed, and finally tried his best to deviate his head to avoid the key point, but the entire left shoulder with a left arm was completely crushed by the giant hand of the Jizo King's image.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Qin Fan also completely lost his strength, and there was no follow-up action, he had a feeling that if he forcibly controlled the impression of the Jizo King, then the vitality in his body would also be completely eroded by the dead qi and become a living dead!

"It's a pity ......"

After the dark sigh, the giant palm of the Jizo King Reflection also slowly disappeared, followed by the entire arm, and even the entire Jizo King Reflection behind Qin Fan.

As the Jiuyan glass bottle also rushed into Qin Fan's ring on its own, the emperor's tomb, which had already broken off one arm, had no intention of staying, and fled in embarrassment, but was finally stopped by the ghost baby who was sweeping outside.

"Jie Ji, where are the Imperial Tomb Patriarchs going, right? You have betrayed the entire cultivation realm before, is it possible that you still want to betray my ghost organization now?"

Holding his broken arm, the emperor Ling with a distorted and hideous look stared at the smiling ghost baby angrily, wanting to be angry, but he knew in his heart that with his current state, he had lost the capital to be angry, so he had to swallow his anger and said: "You, what are you talking about, this seat is seriously injured now, just want to find a place, a place to cultivate, isn't this okay?"

"Hey, if it's okay, you have to ask the Ice Emperor, but it's not for you and me to have the final say. With that, the ghost baby looked at Lin Zhong and wanted to ask for his opinion.

Lin Zhong pondered for a moment, then looked at the Emperor Mausoleum, whose body had been eroded by death, and snorted lightly, "The Patriarch of the Imperial Tomb has fought for my dark world so far, and has made great contributions, but now that I have been hit hard, I naturally can't sit idly by, ghost baby, you can help the Patriarch of the Imperial Tomb to heal his injuries." ”

"Yes, Lord Ice Emperor. ”

After speaking respectfully, the ghost baby smiled at the Emperor Tomb Monster and made a gesture: "Hehe, Emperor Tomb Patriarch, you have already heard the words of Lord Ice Emperor, please?"

"Huh!"

Even if the emperor was angry in his heart, he was helpless, so he had to be taken away by the ghost baby.

"Heh, junior brother, you really surprise me, this kind of growth rate can be said to be unsurpassed in the entire cultivation realm, what will it be like when you grow up thoroughly, this emperor is really ...... expectation"

Rumble!

And before Lin Zhong finished speaking, the fragments of yin ice that had been piled up like a hill in the Eastern War Zone completely burst open, and the gray-faced sword saint rushed straight up, and finally stared at Lin Zhong with rapid breath after stabilizing his body, and the ancient sword in his hand also trembled at a very high frequency, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

"Old man sword!you, you're not dead, are you? great, haha, great!"

The Martial Saint laughed, but the next moment, his face changed suddenly, and the Sword Saint actually plunged the ancient sword in his hand straight into his back!

"Flutter!"

After spurting out a mouthful of blood, the Sword Saint's hands also began to slowly seal, and he looked at Lin Zhong coldly and shouted: "Today, even if this seat doesn't want to cultivate this body, I want to get rid of your scourge for the entire cultivation realm!"

Boom!

In the end, the sword master's hands suddenly closed together, and the whole person turned into the ancient sword in his hand before, but it was more dazzling than the previous ancient sword, and there was also an extra piece of Hongmeng treasure light on the sword.

"With my sword bones, sacrifice my sword spirit......!"

The treasure light on the ancient sword flashed again, and the bearer took the huge Yin Ice Xuan Immortal Body straight away one by one, causing Lin Zhong's pupils in the gem at the center of the Xuan Immortal Body's eyebrows to shrink.

"This old thing, don't die, in that case, then don't blame me, Xuan Zhi Pupil, Pure Sky Realm!"

Click......

The space around the huge Yin Ice Xuan Immortal Body suddenly emitted a violent fluctuation, turning into an enchantment with the color of crystal, and in this enchantment, Lin Zhong's attack and defense capabilities were all comprehensively improved, and the power of the sword incarnated by the Sword Saint also subsided invisibly.

However, when Qin Fan, who was recovering in full force in the distance, saw this move, his face first showed a look of remembrance, and then he became extremely resentful.

This move Qin Fan was naturally familiar with, it was the signature skill of his master Xuanzhi Pupil, but as Tianxuan's double pupils were completely absorbed by Lin Zhong, it naturally belonged to Lin Zhong.

"Xuan Zhi Tong, the Gate of Infinity!"

Immediately afterwards, the right eye of the Yin Ice Xuan Immortal released a piece of glass-colored light, and his hands stretched out, and a circular gate suddenly condensed in front of him, the gate was like a black hole, which revealed a thick devouring power, as if he wanted to devour all the ancient swords that stabbed from him.

Seeing Lin Zhong use the two Tianxuan's best skills one after another, the Martial Saint and the Chess Saint were all indignant, not to mention Qin Fan, his hands were clenched, and his nails were already deep in the flesh and blood.

After a moment of fighting, the Hongmeng Treasure Light on the ancient sword transformed by the Sword Saint was once again great, and it actually penetrated the glass-colored giant hole in an instant, although the Yin Ice Xuan Immortal Body reacted extremely quickly, but in the end, it did not completely dodge, and an energy arm was cut down.

Boom!

After the sword flickered, the ancient sword turned into a sword saint again, and fell weakly downward, and was finally caught by Qin Fan's eyes quickly, and the previous ancient sword was already shattered.

"Sword Master Senior!"

"Old man with a sword!"

The Martial Saint and the Chess Saint also rushed over after getting rid of the Overlord War Puppet with all their might, and the Sword Saint who looked as if he was more than ten years old in an instant, and his face was already wrinkled.

"Two seniors, the predecessor of the Sword Master, he ......"

"Alas......"

The chess saint closed his eyes slightly, shook his head and sighed, and said, "The previous sword was unleashed at the cost of the old man's natal ancient sword and the sword bones all over his body, and it was also his ...... The last sword, even if you survive in the future, you will no longer be able to use the sword. ”

After he finished speaking, the sword saint who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the huge Xuan Immortal body that had broken an arm in the sky, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Then he grabbed the hands of the chess saint and the martial saint, and said with some difficulty: "Run, run, now the defeat is a foregone conclusion, I can't wait, I can't go back to the sky, hurry up and break through this big array, run out of a few if you can, give me the cultivation realm, keep some seeds, you, you two old things, do you understand what I mean......"

After speaking, the Sword Saint slowly turned his head to look at Qin Fan, his eyes flickering, a little complicated.