Who has not died since ancient times, why did he die so miserably!

After being reborn, Zhao Xuan looked at the familiar Buddha's golden body in the sky that occupied his entire field of vision, and on the other side was also a huge Demon Ancestor pitch-black real body, and his face was loveless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just now, when the Spirit Mountain was breached, the Heavenless Demon Ancestor directly struck out, covering the sky and the sun with one palm, and grabbed the Great Lei Yin Temple hanging on the Ling Mountain.

In the face of this situation, how can Rulai sit still, and he will also turn into the golden body of the Buddha and shoot at the same time.

As a result, under the full blow of the two mythical powers of more than three hundred levels, the entire range of thousands of miles with Lingshan as the center was like the world was in the future, and the unimaginable mana was endowed with unimaginable power.

The army of tens of millions of demons, except for the leaders whose level is more than 100 or above, not all of the others have been cleared, including the demons under Zhao Xuan's subordinates who have been specially preserved.

A big move is full of clear light, are these demon creeps used to watch?

Zhao Xuan inevitably died under the aftermath of this move, including half of his men.

Well, this is because it was long expected that the situation would be dangerous, and it was deliberately divided into half away from the battlefield to prepare for the final use depending on the situation, and now it seems that this move has been the right one.

Millions of demons were all wiped out under this blow, and the demon clouds that had surrounded Lingshan tightly also disappeared in an instant, and the remaining demons did not have as many Buddhist soldiers as on Lingshan.

That's right, this Heavenless Demon Ancestor is also enough to pit, and the Buddha doesn't forget to protect his subordinates, and he doesn't care about anything, just take care of himself.

After sending out this earth-shattering blow, the two terrifying beings both soared into the sky and quickly disappeared into the zenith, presumably in the nine clouds in the sky, where it was extremely empty, suitable for such a strong battle.

There were no two great powers to suppress the formation, and the remaining two men's men began to fight.

From the Great Thunder Yin Temple, one terrifying existence after another flew out, and the remaining demon generals on the demon side became a ball, and the entire spiritual mountain area instantly turned into purgatory.

The king to the king, the general to the general, the heavenless to the Buddha, flew out of the big thunder sound temple wearing a phoenix wings purple gold crown, wearing a chain gold armor, pedaling lotus silk steps in the clouds, the wishful golden hoop stick in the hand quickly rose and lengthened, turned into a pillar of heaven and fell down.

"Bell!"

An ear-numbing sound rang out.

On the demon side, a figure sitting on top of the black lotus, dressed in a black robe like the Heavenless Demon Ancestor, suddenly burst up, and the black robe on the body exploded violently, revealing a figure exactly the same as Sun Wukong, with a wave of his hand, a black rod quickly expanded, and stabbed directly on the golden hoop stick that Sun Wukong smashed.

It turned out that this Black Lotus Holy Envoy who had been hiding his body was the six-eared monkey, and now when he saw his mortal enemy, he couldn't help but make a brazen move.

The strength of the two is not much different, the martial arts are as exquisite, and even the weapons are similar, and the black stick of the six-eared monkey can also change as desired, which is comparable to the golden hoop stick that defeats the Buddha.

The two sides fought together and soon disappeared from the sky.

In addition to these two great powers, many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have appeared from the Great Lei Yin Temple, and even the famous Guanyin Bodhisattva has also appeared, and although it is a Bodhisattva fruit position, the template is that mythical level, and the level is only worse than fighting to defeat the Buddha.

In the face of such power, from the demon side also out of thin air out of a demon head, this demon is also a mythical template, the strength is even higher than the Guanyin line, and the fight against the Buddha is not much different, as soon as it appeared, he made a big move, and the infinite demon flame spread from his body to the surroundings, and soon flowed to the top of the spiritual mountain.

This demonic flame was extremely powerful, and the stone mountain of Lingshan was actually melted into lava and flowed down.

Seeing this, as soon as the jade bottle in Guanyin's hand fell, a clear stream flowed out of it, and soon turned into a monstrous river and fell, holding on to the demonic flames.

Zhao Xuan used the Qi Hope Technique to see that this demon was called Mo Luo, and it turned out to be an incarnation of the Heavenless Demon Ancestor, or the Heavenless when the Demon Ancestor was not achieved, and after the Demon Ancestor was achieved, he used his great mana to cut it down and condense into an incarnation.

He was not interested in interfering in the battle of such existence, and turned his gaze to the ten player organizations.

Under the full force of the previous two terrifying existences, although the demons were cleared, the interior of Lingshan was not comfortable, I don't know how many pavilions and attic halls were destroyed, I don't know how many Buddhist soldiers were shocked to death, and those players were no exception.

Although Rulai consciously protected them, it was rare to be able to separate a trace of strength when fighting at the same level, how could he protect them all.

And they don't belong to Buddhism in the first place, they belong to friendly forces in the eyes of Rulai, but how can friendly troops compare to their own subordinates, and if they want to save them, they also give priority to their own subordinates.

Therefore, most of the remaining 40,000 or so players died in this blow, and only the players in their early 20,000s trembled under this divine power.

That's right, now everyone is already scolding their mother, thinking that it was just a blocking mission, but how would they have thought that the result would be like this.

The time for this task was tight, and it didn't take long for the demons to surround the Spirit Mountain, and at this time they had not yet figured out the inside of the Spirit Mountain, let alone the outside situation.

When they saw one after another Bodhisattva Buddhas of more than 200 levels who could compare to the power of earth immortals, all of them collapsed in their hearts, even more collapsed than Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan has two chances to be resurrected, and if he dies, he will die, and he still has a chance.

But they are different, this terrifying war has already destroyed the resurrection circle of their temporary station, to be precise, the aftermath of the powerful attack has scraped off the entire ground of their temporary station, so needless to say, the resurrection circle has long been unable to see even a shadow.

In other words, the nearly 30,000 players who died before have now returned to the guild residence on the other side, and they are completely out.

At this time, Zhao Xuan also saw the embarrassment of these people, his eyes lit up, and with a move in his hand, the Immortal Sword appeared in his hand, and the mana poured into the Immortal Sword, and suddenly a layer of clear light enveloped the entire Immortal Sword.

Immediately, he raised his sword to the sky, and a clear light flew out from the fairy sword, like a sword qi cutting through the void.

And this transparent sword qi did not dissipate after piercing the void, but remained in the void like substance, as if it had been imprinted on the painting.

As he swung out with a sword, countless sword qi staggered into a large net covering a radius of dozens of miles, enveloping half of the Spirit Mountain in it.

Then Zhao Xuan showed a wicked smile on his face, his left hand reached out, and the outstretched five fingers slowly closed into a fist, and snorted:

"Explode me!"

"Boom, boom! ...”

At this moment, when the countless sword qi was held in his fist, the light suddenly soared, turning into thick pillars of light, and countless purple thunderballs the size of human heads flew out of the pillars of light and exploded with a bang.

Or that this thunderball did not fly out of the pillar of light, but that the pillar of light was originally compressed by countless purple thunderballs.