West Heaven, Miaohua World.

"When, when, when,"

The endless sound of the clashing of blades exploded, like the sound of bells, continuous, endless.

However, after the symphony, there was no force to disperse, and the four sides of the world were not affected in the slightest.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and a hundred-zhang vajra pestle evolved by the Buddha Qingyan was cut in half by the Buddha's lifeless three-foot ring knife.

At this time, the Buddha Wusheng smiled on his face, and said softly: "Immeasurable calamity, three ways to kill!"

As he spoke, the light of the ring knife soared, like an ocean bursting the embankment, pouring thousands of miles, slashing towards the Buddha Qingyan.

The Buddha Qingyan frowned, stood up, put his hands together, recited the Buddha number in his mouth, and the golden light skyrocketed, and the Dharma body did not rise but shrank, getting smaller and smaller, and finally, only the six heights of the zhang were left, and the whole body was golden and clear, like gold.

The sword light is like a huge romantic mountain, and in an instant, it will drown the Buddha in it. When it was, the sound of endless gold and iron resonating sounded ——, jingling, and the Buddha's green body, sparks burst out, splashing in all directions. It was as if, at the same time, thousands of knives were slashed at his body.

At first glance, this Buddha Qingyan seems to be extraordinary, the golden body is not broken, and the knife does not hurt. However, most of the people present are the top masters in Buddhism, but they understand that these three swords are not so simple. What's even more powerful is the two levels of fire painting and blood painting.

The Buddha has never transcended the realm of Daluo, and the Buddha is not immune to the suffering of the three paths!

This three-way knife can be solved by an extraordinary method, and more is to look at one's own concentration, the concentration is profound, and one can not think of it, and it can easily walk the world of three paintings, if it is the opposite, it may sink forever. No catastrophe can be overborn!

After an instant, several crisp sounds sounded "snort, snort, snort," and the Buddha's green and strict body sounded. There were more than a dozen wounds, as thin as cicada wings, and if it weren't for the blood shootout, it would almost be negligible.

"Qingyan's defeat is decided!"

See here. Ai Zhenzi, who was watching the battle, said in time, "Among the three ways, the first level of the sword has not been passed, and the endless sword light is generated in the body, invading the body. Not to mention the fire and blood smearing! Unexpectedly, this lifeless little monk looked compassionate on weekdays, and actually practiced the most cruel immeasurable catastrophe method of Buddhism.

It seems that he, like you, is one of the candidates for the protector of the entire Buddhist sect!"

"With me, there is no need for other people!" "Among the Buddhas. There are too many factions, and when I take the power of the Western Heavens, I must sort them out!"

"Yes, some of them are too stubborn, they can't exist at all!" Ai Zhenzi nodded when she heard this.

The two of them said this, but they did not say it. Rather, it is communicative with divine thoughts. Because, here is the mainstream. They are all Buddhist monks who are deeply wary of them.

"Whew-"

After a moment, suddenly. The water-like sword light suddenly turned into a raging sea of fire, and along the wound, it penetrated towards the inside of the Buddha's green and strict golden body. Immediately, a trace of flesh and blood was completely refined, turned into green smoke, and came out.

"Hold on, Qingyan, the longer you hold on, the more beneficial it will be to our Purple Void Immortal Mansion!"

Ai Zhenzi's heart was slandering from his stomach, and suddenly, on his body, a jade plate trembled slightly, blooming with auspicious light. When it was, Ai Zhenzi trembled all over his body, and his divine thoughts shot into the jade plate like electricity.

"Flying Ape Daoyou, now send a message to me, presumably, it is Zhong Yuan who is defeated outside the finals!"

"Brother Ai Zhenzi, you guessed a lot. That Zhong Yuan not only successfully advanced to the finals, but also had the finals with Zong Yan of our Heavenly Saint Sect in advance, and won the battle. The next Nantian Red Emperor, he has already got his hands on it, just waiting for the succession ceremony!"...,

"What? Advance the finals, how can this work? This Zhong Yuan, obviously breaking the rules, you Heavenly Saint Sect, you can completely disagree with this result, let them have another competition in three days!" Ai Zhenzi was shocked when he heard this, and he almost jumped up.

"It's impossible. Because, it was not Zhong Yuan who broke the rules, but my nephew Zong Yan, who was forced to fight!"

Therefore, the overall situation has been decided, Zhong Yuan will win steadily, and the win or loss of the bet depends on your side, whether the long-eyebrow Daoist can achieve the position of the White Emperor of the Western Heavens. If it succeeds, then there is still a chance, and if it fails,"

Speaking of which, the Flying Ape True Monarch didn't say anything. However, Ai Zhenzi understands very well what the unfinished words mean.

After a moment of silence, Ai Zhenzi's face froze, and he spoke, "Flying Ape Daoist, I don't know, can you tell me about Zhong Yuan's most powerful trick?"

"Well, naturally, there is no problem. I'm still counting on the long-eyed Daoist friends to avenge our Heavenly Saint Sect!" the Flying Ape True Monarch hesitated at all, that is, the time Dao, "That Zhong Yuan, the Dao of Cultivation Strength, can transform the law of one's own power into a Heavenly God Axe, and the strength of the power is far beyond the realm where he is located. Moreover, he also cultivated a kind of secret magic power, the Dao Fruit was shaped like a six-way reincarnation disk, and after the Heavenly God Axe was blessed by it, its power could increase more than ten times in an instant, which could be described as incomparable.

My nephew is also a genius of the Heavenly Column, but under the tenfold power of his Heavenly Divine Axe, he has no chance to return the favor and dies with one blow!"

"Thank you Brother Flying Ape for telling me honestly, in other days, Ai will definitely be grateful!"

"Hmph——, Zhong Yuan, you won't be arrogant for too long. I have a hunch that the Changmei Zhenren Renshou will definitely be able to break the convention, teach the Supreme with a big faction, and wait for the position of the Western Heavenly White Emperor, at that time, the Changmei Zhenren Renshou, who knows your strongest killing move, will definitely be able to kill you in the duel, so that the opportunity for our Heavenly Saint Sect will come soon!

The rest of the sects would never have thought that the competition between the two would really be life and death, and at that time, under the lack of preparation, the chances of our Heavenly Saint Sect successfully winning the position of emperor will be greatly increased!"

After the flying ape Zhenjun severed the connection with Ai Zhenzi, when it was, a monkey face was full of pride

"Uncle Shi, it should be Zhong Yuan's side, there is news! Moreover, it's bad news!"

"That's good!" Ai Zhenzi didn't have the slightest intention of concealing it, that is, the time said, "That Zhong Yuan has already defeated the Heavenly Saint Sect's Zong Yan in the finals in advance, and has become the successor to the throne of the next Red Emperor!"

"Early finals?" Ren Shou, a real person with long eyebrows, couldn't help but be a little shocked when he heard this.

"That's right, so, now, you can only win, not lose!" Ai Zhenzi immediately said, "Once you lose, our Purple Void Immortal Mansion will also be greatly implicated!"

"Save my province, don't worry, I won't lose!" However, compared with normal days, there is a touch of perseverance.

At the moment when the two of them communicated, a great change occurred in the Buddha's Qingyan line, and in the holes around his body, he vomited blood and gas, and then was burned into green smoke by the sea of fire.

If so, just for a moment, the Buddha Qingyan unconsciously let out a miserable howl, and then, reciting a Buddha name, said loudly, "Brother Wusheng stays, I admit defeat!"

As soon as these words came out, when it was, the Buddha did not live and changed the method and put away the three ways of killing. Then, above the head, a long-necked jade bottle manifested in the void, and the mouth of the bottle tilted, and a little bit of sweet rain, like rain sprinkled, fell on the body of the Buddha Qingyan. When it was, the wounds on his golden body were quickly recovered.

After a short moment, I don't know how to do it inside, but on the surface, everything is back to the beginning. Then, the two Buddhas each received their own Dharma bodies, and without hurry, they walked towards the place where everyone was.

At this moment, in the body of Ren Shou, the real person with long eyebrows, there was an unconsciously surging impulse, wanting to directly conduct the final against the Immortal Buddha, right now, to decide a result and determine the ownership of the White Emperor.

However, after all, Ren Shou, the real person with long eyebrows, did not say it, but forcibly suppressed it in the depths of his heart. He is not, because Nantian Fangzheng True Monarch Zong Yan has failed like this, and there is a shadow. It's not that he is not sure, and he wants to use these three days to make some preparations. Rather, he felt, acting like this was obviously a manifestation of impetuousness.

In the eyes of Ren Shou, a real person with long eyebrows, Zhong Yuan is just a small role, and it just becomes a matter of time. Therefore, in his opinion, Zhong Yuan is not worthy of being like this. Therefore, Ren Shou, the real person with long eyebrows, suppressed this impulse, and chose to continue to wait, waiting for three days, and then going to the final battle of the ring battle in the West Heaven

After the Fakong Venerable, who was in charge of the matter, announced the results, Ai Zhenzi and Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou, without any delay, that is, time, left.

They left in a row, and in an instant, countless Buddhas surrounded them.

"Wusheng Master and nephew, whether our Xitian will become the laughing stock of the Lingkong Immortal Realm depends on you! I have a little secret information about that Changmei real person here, you can take it and take a look!"

"I have it here, you must win that Renshou. Otherwise, we in the West Heaven may be the first immortal realm to collapse!"

"Rest assured, seniors, I will definitely do my best to win this victory and not let this catastrophe become!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )