I pinched the trick and cast spells at high speed, and I pointed at the terrifying Thousand Buddha Staff!

The meridians of the whole body vibrated in unison, attracting endless blessings of natural energy from all sides of the body.

This is the terrifying thing about the peak of Tongtian, every move is secretly in line with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it is the energy of the world that is envoyed, not just the little power that has accumulated by itself.

A series of thunderbolts sounded in the sky, and a series of eighteen pitch-black gates fell from the sky, each gate had a big white letter, Die!

This word of death is an ancient font, and the death power it carries is too strong, each door of death is more than three zhang high, and eighteen doors of death are lowered together, and they are aimed at the same target, and this face can scare a lot of masters to death just by looking at it.

The air was covered with death, the air exploded, and the ghosts roared and shook the sky.

Countless grimaces and evil shadows can be seen faintly in the depths of the pitch-black and dead air, and if you don't look at this scene with tenacity, you will definitely be frightened and even go crazy.

The Eighteen Deaths Gate smashed into the Thousand Buddha Staff in a flash of lightning, and the Thousand Buddha Staff let out a painful humming sound, even though the Buddha Sect Divine Soldier had risen to a great level in the past few decades, it was still crushed into the dirt and unable to move under such a peerless blow.

The energy escaping from the Eighteen Death Gates overturned the two Buddhas' Dharma Images, and the remaining three Buddhas were once again struck out by the Buzhou Mountain Tip where the slightest crack appeared.

"What? That's impossible! Where did you learn these methods? You weren't like that before! ”

The old monk Jingmi opened his eyes wide, retreated more than ten steps back, couldn't bear it anymore, his mouth opened, and a blood arrow spurted out, and he pointed to the position where the Thousand Buddha Staff landed, and shouted again and again: "Get up, get up, get up!" ”

The Eighteen Death Gates were arched several meters high by the terrifying force, but the dead qi on the Death Gate gathered inward, and it fell fiercely, and after the earth-shattering loud noise, the Thousand Buddha Staff was suppressed to the ground and could not resist.

In the distance, the masters of the evil sect who were watching the battle gasped in unison.

Their location is quite far away from me, this is because the Evil Venerable Temple's Mountain Protection Array has opened up the power of space, and the scope of this place has become hundreds of times larger, which is convenient for me and Jingya to preside over the fighting.

Even with such a violent fighting method, at best, it was a crack in the earth, and the damage to the Holy Mountain was almost negligible.

"Jingmi, to tell you the truth, this seat has been missing for decades, and it was indeed trapped in a certain Jedi, so it was hung in the pit and died there, but the blessing of misfortune is relied on, and there will be a blessing after the catastrophe does not die. As far as Fang Fang is concerned, you are the first to taste these methods, and you should feel honored! ”

As I replied to his words, I took three steps back and stood firmly.

But he scared the old monk away, and deliberately used his skills to urge out a mouthful of blood, and spit it out with a 'poof', which seemed to have a lot of internal injuries.

Sure enough, Shizumi's eyes, which were standing still in the distance, became firm again.

At that moment, I intuitively felt that the other party was afraid, and it was possible to urge the Buddha to escape, how could this work? Seeing that the battlefield has become hundreds of times larger due to the magic circle, as long as I find a way to get closer to Jingmi, I can be a killer, but I can't be broken by him before this and flee.

I didn't even dare to use the first ten forms of the Ancient Dao Method, and I was deeply frightened away from the target.

You have to wait until the foolproof distance to show your fangs, and the death of the presiding officer of the Evil Venerable Temple can just set off the great glory of this seat.

Thinking like this, I can't help but be secretly proud.

Eight pupils have been following him, and the two big black cats of Hitomi suddenly meowed, and the meaning came over.

It's very simple, it's just two words 'awesome'.

I raised my chin and glanced at the stunned eight pupils, but noticed that the third Jiang Du's eyes were becoming more and more confused.

"What's going on with Hitomi San, has he become stupid inexplicably?"

I didn't have time to think about it, because after the old monk Jingmi made up his mind to fight to the end, he began to make big moves again.

"The last generation of the Yinshan Pavilion Lord is really a person who is in the presence of atmospheric luck, and the poor monk is very envious, such a peerless poor monk is unheard of, but do you really think that these alone can make the old man weak? Dream on! ”

The old monk stiffened his mouth as he took out something from his big red robe.

I was shocked because this item had not been used by Shizuya in previous battles, and it was evident that it was the best magic tool he had acquired in the past twenty years.

As the host of the Evil Temple, secretly presiding over countless ulterior evil deeds, every year there are a large number of improper 'harvests' handed over to the main altar of the Evil Temple, Jing Mi selected a few of the best magic tools to equip himself, who dares to say a word in the Evil Temple?

More cracks appeared on the tip of the mountain, and they were suspended behind me, and the Eighteen Dead Gates stood still with a thousand Buddha staffs.

And the five dim Buddha Dharma Figures did not attack again, a hundred meters away from me suspended in mid-air, at this moment, including me, everyone's eyes were fixed on the hand of the old monk Jingmi.

There, there's an object the size of a palm.

I was at least 300 meters away from him, but with my eyesight, I instantly pulled the picture in front of me, and I saw it clearly, and my heart sounded with an earth-shattering omen.

It was a small Buddha shrine, made of white jade, and the body surface was densely packed with Buddhist runes.

This is nothing, the point is that the things offered in the white jade rune shrine are too scary, and when you look at it, it is a round bead that flashes with white light, the size of a pigeon's egg, and is offered in a palm-sized white jade shrine.

Relic, the relics left behind after the peak monks of Tongtian sat down!

I instantly recognized the origin of this thing, and I couldn't help but feel creepy, realizing the difficulty of the other party.

The energy of this thing is restrained, that is, me, secretly activated the power of the nine pupils, and at a glance, I vaguely saw a fat monk sitting among the relics, which is a scene that others can't see.

The fat monk expanded to the size of a normal person in my eyes, as if he felt my peeping, this monk suddenly opened his eyes, and two laser-like rays of light came through, I secretly snorted coldly, stimulated the power of the nine pupils, and attacked fiercely.

"Click!"

Where the two eyes collided, a thunderbolt of white light was struck.

I retracted my gaze unhurriedly, in fact, my soul was shaken.

"White niche relics, move."

Shizumi picked up this object with both hands, trembling all over, as if overwhelmed, and sent it forward.

I saw the white light shine brightly, and the thing flew out like a missile.

It didn't get bigger, but halfway through, a fat monk's light and shadow appeared from it, and when it shook in the wind, it was more than ten zhang high, which was thirty-four meters.

The fat monk's body was lit with a silvery white flame, and he chanted mysterious scriptures in his mouth, and stretched out a finger to me.

"Boom!"

The sky is falling apart.

The boundless power is falling, and the end is terrifying!