The Demon Ancestor's Holy Spirit has been transformed, and its Holy Spirit's internal organs, the eight veins of the strange meridians in the body, countless acupoints, and meridian dimensions have all been formed, and it can be said that the Demon Ancestor has reached the key to transformation at this time, and it is only the finishing touch that is missing------- open your eyes!

As long as the Demon Ancestor Holy Spirit opens his eyes, he can immediately complete the transformation, from death to life, just like the finishing touch, the complete transformation will be completed immediately, and he will be crowned with the holy position.

It's a pity that the Demon Ancestor flinched at the last critical moment!

After all, he regretted that he couldn't let go of his imperial avenue. As long as it defeats the three clans, it can regroup and restore the general trend of the year again, and it seems that it is not as difficult as imagined to prove the Emperor's Avenue.

"Wishful thinking, do you really think that you can continue the Emperor's Avenue? There are saints staring at you, do you think you can succeed? Moreover, if you miss today, it is not so easy for the Holy Spirit to open its eyes again!" Amitabha's eyes showed a hint of mockery: "Demon Ancestor, you missed the best opportunity to become holy, and in the future, if you want to continue the Holy Path, so that the Holy Spirit can open its eyes and seek life from death, I don't know how many times the price will pay." ”

"Don't you want me?" the Demon Ancestor sighed, looking at the dissipating saint visions around him, as well as the cold sky, his eyes couldn't help but show a little solemnity: "I am in the Great Tribulation of the World, and now I am even more in the body of the Four Swords of the Immortals, unless I use the domineering Emperor Dao to strip my true spirit from the innate treasure......." ”

"Excuse!" Amitabha interrupted the Demon Ancestor's words, his eyes full of mockery: "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me, you have already taken the opportunity to break away from the true spirit at the moment when the Great Mill of World Destruction merged into the Four Swords of Zhuxian." It's just that a wisp of your true spirit has been hanging in the four swords of Zhuxian for a long time, forcibly refusing to return to its position, and you don't want to use the Heavenly Demon Evidence to become a saint. ”

"......" The Demon Ancestor was speechless for a while when he heard this, and only after a long time did he look at Amitabha: "What does that barbarian have to do with you?"

If there is no refutation, it means that Amitabha's words are acquiesced. His last wisp of true spirit was suspended by the divine power of the four swords of Zhu Xian, and he refused to return to his place for a long time, so his holy spirit transformation could not complete the finishing touch, and he could not survive from death and turn into a true saint.

"He is the chosen spokesperson of the saints," Amitabha said.

"Have the saints already united?" Demon Ancestor's face suddenly darkened, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes: "Is things already so bad?"

"So, no one can prove the Emperor's Dao, and neither can you!" said Amitabha with a smile.

"But I'm going to try" Demon Ancestor looked around Amitabha quietly, trying to find the other party's flaws.

"You just try!" Amitabha smiled lightly: "I'm just afraid that after the test, you will put yourself in it." ”

"I haven't yet learned the sage's tricks, the ancestor was defeated in one move, and now I am about to learn the sage's methods!" The Demon Ancestor's palm stretched out, and the body of the Zhuxian Sword was held in his hand, and then suddenly a sword stabbed out, a tragic killing machine traversed the sky, shattered ten thousand laws, and the Kunlun Mountains were dead silent, shrouded in this terrifying killing machine, hundreds of millions of sentient beings did not dare to make a sound, and they were taken away from their minds.

This sword is no longer the same as the Demon Ancestor back then.

Even if he is a dead saint, he is also a saint!

It's a pity, how can a dead saint be a living saint opponent?

Therefore, Amitabha stretched out his finger, without the slightest vision, and collided with the terrifying sword of the Demon Ancestor, like a spring breeze and rain, without earth-shattering killing machines, without terrifying destruction.

"Bell~"

With a crisp sound, I heard that finger fall on the Zhuxian Sword, and then Amitabha's fingers were closed with a touch, and the attack of the Demon Ancestor was resolved, and his body disappeared in an instant: "The Demon Ancestor is worthy of being the Demon Ancestor, and it is really a good means, even if he is just a dead saint, he is still invincible." ”

The words fell, Amitabha disappeared, and at the top of West Kunlun, the Demon Ancestor slowly withdrew the body of the Zhuxian Sword, but there was no smile on his face.

With this sword, he relied on the realm of a dead saint to be able to be on par with a living saint, which can be called enough to be proud.

However, there is a premise that this blow was sent by the Demon Ancestor, and it was only the peak power of the Demon Ancestor. Amitabha's effortless dissolution can only say that Amitabha's divine passage method is unimaginable, and it does not mean that Amitabha's limit is also here.

"Besides, Amitabha didn't use the treasure either!Is this the strength of a true saint? Sure enough, it's still unfathomable!" Demon Ancestor slowly withdrew the Zhuxian Sword, and the next moment his brows moved, and his eyes were nailed to the tip of the Zhuxian Sword, and on the tip of the Zhuxian Sword, there was a flash of blood that could be called a brilliant pearl, like a brilliant sun.

The bloodshot is undetectable, but if you look down closely, you only feel that there is a terrifying holy power fluctuating, which contains endless killing intentions.

There is only a trace of blood, but there seems to be a world contained in it, there is infinite heavenly dao in operation, endless sentient beings, and endless order is circulating.

"Bang~"

The Demon Ancestor was about to stretch out his hand to save that trace of Buddha blood, but the Buddha blood seemed to sense some cause and effect, and it turned into ashes in an instant.

"Is this Amitabha's holy way? What a mysterious holy path law? A drop of blood seems to contain a world, including the reincarnation of endless beings!" Demon Ancestor's eyes showed a solemnity: "Amitabha Buddha is not uninjured on the surface, he was also carelessly wounded by my Zhuxian Sword." ”

"What a terrifying Amitabha, it can be called unfathomable, a drop of blood contains a world...... However, this also shows that saints are not invincible, as long as I am fully prepared, it is not impossible to traumatize the other party! I may not have the opportunity to break my wrists with Amitabha in the future! I will not have the opportunity to break my wrists with all the saints! This holy way is promising!" The Demon Ancestor put away the Zhuxian Sword, and his eyes were full of inexhaustible brilliance: "Not bad! Not bad! Not bad! It's really good! I was almost fooled by that little barbarian." Fortunately, my ancestor was clever, and in the face of temptation, he reined in at the precipice at a critical moment. How can the Heavenly Demon Avenue compare to the Sage Avenue?"

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain

The corners of Yang Sanyang's mouth showed an unfathomable smile: "Enter the urn!"

He is indeed in the urn!

How can the dead be better than the living?

What's more, it is a terrifying Amitabha with a deep foundation and a terrifying one, and it is a little too whimsical to want to hurt a saint with an innate treasure.

Amitabha's body and foundation are so deep that he can be called the most of all saints!

If he didn't deliberately leave a trace of damage and give the Demon Ancestor hope, how could the Demon Ancestor do his best to exterminate the three clans? Breaking the general trend of the three clans and paving the way for the gods.

"Demon Ancestor, Demon Ancestor, although you have stepped into the Holy Dao, you will never know that there is a real gap between a living saint and a dead saint!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a flash of divine light: "It's a pity, even if you are amazing and gorgeous, and you have the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, aren't you still in my overall situation?"

"When I practice the reincarnation divine light, three thousand dreams of Dafa and one dream of reincarnation world, I will definitely give you a big surprise when the time comes. Tell you to occupy the magpie's nest, rely on my four swords of Zhuxian and don't leave, and you will feel good when the time comes!" Yang Sanyang stroked the jade net bottle in his sleeve, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "With this hollow willow, the evolution speed of my Amitabha Three Thousand Worlds will be even higher in the future!"

Yang Sanyang's eyes flowed with a smile.

"What's going on with the Demon Ancestor?" Wa leaned over, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"He can't give up the Imperial Avenue in his heart, he is not greedy enough and just wants to prove the Imperial Avenue, who has what to do?" Yang Sanyang sneered.

"What is the mystery of this Emperor's Avenue? It would actually make the Demon Ancestor so obsessed" Fu Xi was puzzled.

"If you say that ordinary saints, the true spirit entrusts the Heavenly Dao, and then it goes further to join the Dao, which is transformed from sustenance to conformity with the Heavenly Dao, making up for the gaps in the Heavenly Dao. Then the Emperor's Avenue is to ascend to the sky in one step, and as soon as he proves the Saint's Avenue, he has already reached the top, directly stepping over the step of the true spirit to entrust the Heavenly Dao, but directly merging with the Dao and holding the power of the Heavenly Dao. Exercising power on behalf of the heavens, holding part of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and grasping part of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a wry smile: "Ordinary saints, if you want to entrust the true spirit to the Heavenly Dao, to the true spirit of the Dao, the time is immeasurable, there is no great opportunity, and you can't imagine the success of the Dao." ”

"No wonder the Demon Ancestor will use all means to prove the Emperor Dao," Wa showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"The saints of the true spirit of the Heavenly Dao and the saints of the United Dao are simply two heaven and earth, and the gap is as huge as the Daluo True God and the saint!" Yang Sanyang sighed, with a wry smile in his eyes: "If possible, I would like to take the Emperor's Road, but unfortunately there is no race behind me, let alone strong support." ”

"The Demon Ancestor is the darling of the Heavenly Dao, gathering countless glory and qi in one, although he is not a saint, but he has his own sense in the dark, he can sense the future direction and make the most correct choice!" Yang Sanyang sighed: "It's a pity, success is also the way of heaven, defeat is also the way of heaven, and the way of heaven can give the demon ancestor a revelation." It is not false to be able to ascend to the sky in one step, but it is ...... That was when no saint was born in the Great Wilderness. ”

There is a saint in the Great Wilderness, how can the saint allow the Demon Ancestor to pass on the Emperor's Dao and override his head?

It's simply not possible!

Even if you kill a saint, the saint won't do it!

Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a flash of divine light, his fingers lightly tapped on the desk, raised his head and looked into the distance, revealing a touch of solemnity: "Demon Ancestor, I have already set up the stage, how to sing a big drama in the future, and to what extent, depends on your own ability." ”

After speaking, I saw Yang Sanyang sitting under the plane tree, looking at the plane tree that was constantly dying of vitality, and his eyes couldn't help showing a touch of sadness: "Where are you? Where are you? Nian will not die in vain! Absolutely not!"