Guanyin's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and said: "No matter what, I must see you suppress it today!"

A huge whirlpool appeared in the sky again, and a hundred-meter-high treasure tower descended in the whirlpool, and there was a Buddha statue sitting on the top of the treasure building, which was the Buddha who was leading.

The god-killing voice sounded: "Little master, you have to take care! Now I am going to deal with this leading treasure." ”

The god-killing spear instantly broke free from Zhang Mingxuan's palm, turned into a hundred-meter-long pitch-black magic spear, with a monstrous demonic aura, and collided with the leading treasure building with a bang, the Buddha's light and demonic qi each covered half of the sky, and the sky exploded violently, twice a day, the frightened beings below were heartbroken, kneeling on the ground to pray to God and worship Buddha, and the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests were all paralyzed to the ground.

The two Arcana vanished into the void, and the sky returned to its original state.

Zhang Mingxuan shook his empty fingers, and a burst of alpacas ran through in his heart, finished bird!

Guanyin looked at Zhang Mingxuan and said, "What other treasures do you have?"

Zhang Mingxuan stood in place lightly, his robe fluttering, his demeanor was outstanding, and he said: "I, Zhang Mingxuan, am invincible in my life......

A fist was enlarged in front of Zhang Mingxuan's eyes, and with a bang, Zhang Mingxuan's head crashed into the river below.

Guanyin looked at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian retreated again and again, and the three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in his hand, looking at Guanyin vigilantly.

The six Momoyama brothers also had weapons in their hands, and their immortal power was surging.

Guanyin opened his mouth and said: "The poor monk gives the Jade Emperor a face, you go back!"

As soon as his hand was stretched out, the bamboo basket in Yang Jian's hand suddenly burst into golden light, broke free from Yang Jian's hand, and flew into Guanyin's palm.

Guanyin looked down at the bamboo basket and said angrily: "You evil beast has not changed, you escaped from the lower realm of Luojia Mountain as a demon, you dare to eat blood and food, go back and severely punish you!"

A voice of prayer came from inside the bamboo basket: "Bodhisattva is merciful, the disciple knows that he is wrong!"

Guanyin looked down at the river, and as soon as the bamboo basket threw a pillar of light from the bamboo basket, it went straight into the water, and Zhang Mingxuan's figure was pulled up by the pillar of light, and it was useless to struggle hard.

Zhang Mingxuan roared angrily: "Guanyin, what kind of ability is a sneak attack? If you have the ability to release me, we will have a fair and righteous fight, if I don't give you a peach blossom face, you will not be considered a real man." ”

Guanyin snorted coldly and didn't say anything else.

Zhang Mingxuan roared angrily: "Open!"

The muscles and bones of the whole body are ringing, the muscles and humerus knots are like a small mountain, the blood and qi are surging, like a big river, the whole person is bigger, becoming a muscular man, and the huge force of the mountains and seas is repelled by the Buddha's light traction. The rapidly rising castration suddenly slowed down.

Yang Jian's hand holding the three-pointed two-edged knife tightened.

Kang Anyu hurriedly whispered: "Second Master, you are not Guanyin's opponent yet. ”

Yang Jian's face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You must make a move, the Joyful Divine Monarch cannot afford to lose." ”

With a loud shout, the eyes of heaven opened, and a white pillar of light shot towards Guanyin, and the space around the pillar of light distorted to form a pitch-black crack, which was very terrifying.

Guanyin Yun said lightly: "Yang Jian, you are so bold!"

Unfold a Buddha country around the body, the golden flowers in the Buddha country are falling, the Sanskrit sound shakes the sky, the heavenly phoenix cries, the golden dragon flies, and countless believers pray and chant in it, which is sacred and inviolable.

The beam of heavenly vision sent out by Yang Jian fell into the world of Buddhism, unable to set off the slightest ripple and dissipated.

Yang Jian followed and rushed towards Guanyin, his eyes were cold, and the three-pointed two-edged knife with a brilliant divine light cut through the space and slashed towards the bamboo basket.

Guanyin's hand was like a condensing jade, and he pressed towards Yang Jian's blade with one hand, and there was a loud bang, and the Tongtian River set off a shocking wave, and the sky shook for a while, and the sun and moon were not bright.

A figure was tossed from the exploding white light.

The six brothers of Meishan exclaimed, "Second Master!"

At the same time, he flew towards Yang Jian, who was throwing, and everyone used mana to support Yang Jian's back.

"Poof~~" The six brothers of Meishan spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the six of them were smashed out by Yang Jian, and they were smashed into the mountains and forests with a bang.

Guanyin said lightly: "Small punishment and big commandment!"

Sun Wukong stood in place scratching his ears and cheeks for a while, his face was anxious, and he suddenly made up his mind that his junior brother came here because he asked for help, and he must not let him have an accident.

Sun Wukong rushed towards the pillar of light with his head, raised the golden hoop stick, and roared angrily: "Break it for me!"

A stick smashed on the pillar of light, and with a bang, a ripple scattered from the pillar of light, and Sun Wukong was swept by the ripples, and immediately flew out on his back.

Guanyin said angrily: "Sun Wukong, you dare!"

Sun Wukong flipped a few times, landed in the distance, wiped the corners of his mouth and said angrily: "I have done it to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, what else is there to dare?"

In an instant, he rushed towards the pillar of light, raised the Optimus Giant Stick and roared to the sky: "Disconnect my old grandson!"

Boom~ The sky shook, and the golden light rushed straight to the bullfight.

The audience below staggered and fell to the ground, cries and screams.

Not surprisingly, Sun Wukong was thrown away again.

At the moment when Sun Wukong was thrown away, a scorching white pillar of light shot out from the mountains and forests below, and hit the golden pillar of light that enveloped Zhang Mingxuan, and the golden pillar of light was instantly pierced.

I saw that in the mountains and forests below, Yang Jian was standing on the top of the mountain, looking up at the sky, and a pillar of light in the eye of the sky shot straight on the golden pillar of light emitted by the bamboo basket.

The golden pillar of light emitted by the bamboo basket was cut off for a moment under Yang Jian's critical attack, and Zhang Mingxuan immediately fell from the air into the river and disappeared with a pop.

Yang Jian took the eye of the sky, and knelt on the top of the mountain with a soft foot, panting heavily, the difference between Da Luo and the quasi-saint was too great.

Guanyin accepted the bamboo basket and said with a chuckle: "Why do you have to do this? The poor monk just invited the Joyful Divine Monarch to Lingshan as a guest, and he would not be embarrassed by him." ”

Zhang Mingxuan rose from the river, stood on the surface of the river, and said with a cold face: "Guanyin, have you angered me?"

Guanyin smiled and said, "So what?"

Zhang Mingxuan stretched out a palm and muttered in his heart: "Qingping, don't fool me, you are my favorite treasure." ”

When he swiped his finger on the palm of his hand, blood gushed out and dripped down the surface of the river in a line, spreading in the water.

Zhang Mingxuan read: "Eternal eternity, eternal soul, endless battle intent has sunk. The sky does not hesitate to splash the blood of the immortals, and this life is worthy of the immortals!

In the name of the sect leader, I will wait for you to return and fight again!"

With Zhang Mingxuan's chanting, the turbid Tongtian River darkened, turned red, turned black, and finally turned black and red, like the ancient demon blood, exuding a thick malice and ominousness, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and a black wind swept the heavens and the earth, setting off huge waves.

In the mountains and forests, Guo Shen, the youngest of the six Meishan brothers, subconsciously hugged his arm, the black wind was cold and biting, and he said in horror: "Second master, what is this?"

Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand and said solemnly: "I don't know either, but it's definitely not good." ”

Guanyin's face changed in the sky, and he exclaimed, "Not good!"

The bamboo basket came out of his hand, like a meteor, and hit Zhang Mingxuan with a long Buddha light flame tail.