Chapter 696: Thousand Buddha Array, the Method of Slashing the Saints!

Outside the city, more than 100 Buddhist monks chanted in unison, and they each sat in the air, as if according to a certain formation, but there was no wave mark of the formation.

A hundred miles behind this group of old monks, there were more than 100 Shura people standing quietly, and many people were staring at the place of the great battle above the capital city.

A Shura commander approached the Styx Ancestor and asked in a low voice, "Ancestor, can we retreat?"

"Don't worry, just look at it," Styx said leisurely, his somewhat demonic eyes with a little playfulness, "If this Yang Jian can really kill Zhun Ti, I can't say that there is still a chance for the ancestor." ”

"Yes," the Shura Commanders stood silently behind Styx and didn't say much.

In the sea of blood, the Styx Ancestor is the sky, let them die, and the Shura will not hesitate.

After all, that's how they were created.

Yang Jian and the Zhun Ti Sage were in full swing, but everywhere in the Three Realms was in chaos.

The Netherworld was filled with the power of heaven and earth, and these forces of heaven and earth quickly converged towards this place.

Not only the Netherworld, but the vitality of all parts of the Three Realms seemed to be converging towards the Netherworld, driven by the Heavenly Dao, wrapped around the battle between Yang Jian and the Sage, lest the aftermath of their battle would penetrate the desolation.

Go to the Chaos Sea Fighting Method?

Yang Jian couldn't wait, Zhun Ti didn't dare to go, if the meritorious saint left the world where he was promoted to a saint, his strength would be greatly reduced, especially for a saint like Zhun Ti who had a lot of water, it would be tantamount to death.

They can only fight here, and Zhun Ti will only fight against Yang Jian here.

Holding a three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand, his robe had been torn clean by the strong wind, and his trousers had long disappeared from under his knees, but Yang Jian was still majestic in the starlight armor.

Although Zhun Ti had sage disciples such as Ka Ye and Ananda by his side to help, he was still beaten by Yang Jian at this time and couldn't raise his head, and the sage's Dharma body had already begun to leave scars that could not be healed immediately.

Yang Jian almost used the fighting style to resist the Zhun Ti offensive, except for the blessing of the divine pestle, the rest of the magic weapons did not dodge, if the three-pointed two-edged gun could not change its moves in time, punches and kicks should also add some color to Zhun Ti's golden body.

Zhun Ti's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, but in addition to anger, other thoughts gradually appeared in his heart.

That fear that hasn't been there for a long, long time......

Under Yang Jian's onslaught, the golden body began to be a little green, and he went deep into this avenue of heaven and earth, and he was gradually unable to quickly repair his golden body......

And so on......

The Zhun Ti Saint woke up suddenly, and dozens of heads looked down at his chest and abdomen at the same time.

Yang Jian's left foot was on top of the golden body, his left hand was under the blade of the three-pointed two-edged gun, and his right hand was clenched into a fist......

In the next moment, the shadow of the gun and the shadow of the fist were rapidly bombarded, and the light of the golden body of the hit flashed!

Several arms swept towards his chest and abdomen, and one after another Buddha light attacks smashed towards Yang Jian, but Yang Jian still did not dodge, and attacked blatantly, and these divine lights played by Zhun Ti could only make Yang Jian's body tremble a few times.

Even, there was no scar on the top and bottom of the Xuanhuang body.

"Ahh

Yang Jian looked like a madman, eager to tear open this golden body with his mouth, just as he clenched his fists and charged his strength, about to give this golden body a fierce blow, a huge stone pillar swept over.

Blessed Divine Pestle, this is a hidden treasure of Zhun Ti, and it is also a sage magic weapon that is more mysterious than the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, hitting Yang Jian will make Yang Jian a little dizzy.

Yang Jian's left foot was a little tiptoe, and his body shot towards the back, narrowly avoiding the stone pillar.

Seventy-two changes!

Hmmm-

It's another transformation of Kunpeng plus the Nine Heavens Shake Technique!

Yang Jian's figure flashed and disappeared, shuttling extremely quickly around the Zhun Ti Golden Body, and it seemed that one after another shifting formations had been formed around the Zhun Ti Golden Body.

I don't know how many times a similar scene has been staged, and when the magic power that Zhun Ti hit out couldn't catch up with Yang Jian's trace, Yang Jian would rush to Jin's side again......

This time, Yang Jian clenched the spear with both hands, and the Open Heaven Dao Yun circulated above the three-pointed two-edged spear, and streams of Xuangang Xuan Qi poured into the body of the three-pointed two-edged spear.

Click......

This dragon spear, which has followed Yang Jian for many years, has tiny cracks in the carved patterns on the outside.

It was really because the power that Yang Jian injected into it was too strong and too strong, and it had already exceeded the limit that the innate spirit treasure could bear!

Open Heaven Fifth Style!

"Die!"

Just under the ribs of the golden body, the spear crossed a brilliant arc of light!

Zhun Ti's reaction was quite fast, and he had already staggered the nine arms on his left side at the same time, and directly forced the arc of light that shattered the universe.

With a roaring explosion that almost shattered the heavens and the earth, Zhun Ti's golden body flew upside down for the third time out of the light curtain set by the Heavenly Dao, this time directly flying three thousand zhang, with more than a dozen heads spitting blood from their mouths in embarrassment, and four or five broken nine arms.

Several rays of Buddha light shone towards Yang Jian, as if they wanted to hinder Yang Jian's actions, Yang Jian looked up sharply at the corner on the side, the middle-aged monk's face changed drastically, regardless of the formation, the figure retreated violently.

Miscellaneous fish, Yang Jian didn't have a regular meeting, anyway, the magic powers played by these leading disciples didn't have much impact on him.

Contempt, these people read contempt and disdain in Yang Jian's eyes, but they didn't dare to be angry at all, and immediately pushed away in the direction where Zhun Ti was beaten away.

Yang Jian stood still, looking at the few arms in front of him that slowly turned into golden light and dissipated, thinking in his heart.

Think about how he can kill a saint.

The anger and hatred have not diminished, and he has decided to cut off the threats that threaten the safety of his family one by one today, even if the master ancestor shows up to stop him, Yang Jian will not hesitate to risk the infamy of disobedience.

Who can know that he originally intended to come to help the underworld, but what kind of mood he was in when he saw his sister seriously injured and dying!

Zhun Ti's saint's golden body was wrapped in golden light, and the broken arm grew out again, and the golden body frantically devoured the vitality of heaven and earth, which seemed to be the reason why the saint was invincible between heaven and earth.

Zhun Ti's power comes from this heaven and earth, and Yang Jian's power comes from himself; after entering the Xuanhuang Realm, as long as the eighty-one Xuanzhu beads are not broken, they can provide Yang Jian with inexhaustible Xuan Qi.

Even, with the Dinghai Divine Bead and the Great Array Covering the Sea, Zhun Ti has absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, and Yang Jian will not be exhausted.

But, how can you kill the saints?

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he naturally noticed the old monks sitting cross-legged around Zhun Ti.

Formation?

Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes, and the vertical eyes on his forehead opened again, and the ink-colored pupils seemed to reflect a strange world in them.

Now, his strongest offensive is the Open Heaven Nine Style, and his Mysterious Body is better at defending than attacking.

This was the first time, and Yang Jian felt that the spear in his hand was a little lighter.

"Yang Jian!" these two words were squeezed out between Zhun Ti's teeth, and dozens of heads with golden bodies shouted at the same time, and there was a strange sense of overlap in his voice, "You have committed the taboo of heaven and earth today!

"Oh, big bogey?"

Yang Jian's voice didn't have half of the mood fluctuations, but the more it was like this, the more the few people in the distance behind him could feel how turbulent the anger in his heart was.

"Others fear your saintly throne because you can destroy them with the snap of a finger, don't you regard this fear of your strength as a respect for yourself?

Zhun Ti seemed to have been stepped on in the sore spot, and roared angrily: "This seat should pinch you to death like an ant when you are young!"

"Can you destroy me?" Yang Jian sneered, "When I was first in the flood wilderness, the Sanqing Master Ancestor protected me, and the master was secretly supporting, if it weren't for that, would you allow me to this day?"

Yang Jian's heart suddenly had a ray of aura.

If they want to kill the saints, in addition to destroying the way of the avenue they have built, the only way is to temporarily isolate the avenue of the Genshin Dao saints from heaven and earth.

Before the Taishi, Taiji, and Taisu eras collapsed, why did the Tao of Heaven and Earth undergo drastic changes?

Without him, that group of powerful enemies had killed too many saints, shattered too many saints' avenues, and the dao that ran through the tangible realm was reborn again after it was shattered.

But Yang Jian was still a little short of heat at this time, if he rushed to the ninth level of eight or nine Xuan Gong, and continued to increase his strength like this, then he would have the power to directly destroy the Dao of the Saints.

By that time, he would be able to fight the strongest.

Yang Jian didn't have the leisure to think about these illusory prospects at this time, his left hand was on the position of the dantian on his abdomen, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight sneer.

It doesn't seem that he can't cut off the connection between the saint and heaven and earth......

sneered, and let Zhun Ti scold there, Yang Jian didn't need to delay time, ignored it, and rushed forward again with a gun.

Seventy-two changes!

If it weren't for the transformation of Kunpeng to perform the Nine Heavens Shaking Technique, Yang Jian would have been dragged down by the continuous supernatural offensives just like the previous battle in the city.

This secret technique of the Feng clan is a gift from the first phoenix Lingyu to Yang Jian, and it was realized that when he first transformed into Kunpeng and chased the genuine Kunpeng, it was a little less elegant and a little more weird than the Flying Feather Escape Technique.

A similar situation appeared again, and Heavenly Dao was powerless to stop these two people from fighting the method, so he could only continue to arrange that kind of light curtain, trying his best to resist the aftermath of the two of them.

But this time, outside the light curtain, there are more Buddhist monks.

On the remnants of the capital city, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor roared at this place: "Boy, be careful of the Great Array of Buddhism!"

What he got was Yang Jian's laughter that echoed throughout the Netherworld......

"What's the matter!"

Yang Jian suddenly appeared, and the shadow of Kunpeng, which was a few feet long, slammed headlong into Zhun Ti's back.

Dozens of heads were twisted at the same time, and his arms were also turned directly to the back with some horror, and the blessed pestle emitted bursts of fluctuations, as if it had been gathering momentum for a long time.

The divine pestle fell, the treasure tree swept over, and the shadow of Kunpeng suddenly exploded with a bang, causing dozens of faces to change wildly at the same time.

Yang Jian's sneer was clearly imprinted into Zhun Ti's ears, the cold light flickered, and more than a dozen heads on Zhun Ti Sage's body were directly thrown away!

"You are cheating!"

Zhun Ti's voice was filled with indescribable annoyance, and the dozen or so heads quickly condensed in the golden light.

Yang Jian held the gun in his left hand again, clenched his fist with his right hand, and attacked Zhun Ti's neck violently, and Zhun Ti kept stumbling and falling.

The blessed divine pestle swept over, and Yang Jian's figure bounced off again, and then rushed back.

But this time, Zhun Ti suddenly changed his trick and opened the vital point on Jin's body, and several of his eighteen arms actually threw down treasures, forming a complicated Buddha seal at the moment when Yang Jian approached!

Town!

Qiankun seals the shock!

Yang Jian and Zhun Ti's body became dark at the same time, as if these two strong men had become stone sculptures at the same time, and it was just a move that injured the enemy by eighty and damaged one hundred, but it had an obvious effect......

can temporarily fix Yang Jian's figure.

Outside the light curtain formed by the Heavenly Dao, the burning lamp suddenly appeared, and the three zhang green flames were wrapped around his body, and he pointed at the figures of Yang Jian and Zhun Ti suddenly.

"Thousand Buddha Array Qi!"

The group of old monks who had been sitting cross-legged early in the morning slowly pushed their right hands forward at the same time, and behind each figure, there was a scene like a miniature of a mirage emerging - the situation inside was that countless beings were bowing to the Buddha, and a stream of living beings was mixed with the golden light of Buddhism, from those thousands of worlds, across the world, and appeared behind this group of old monks.

Thousands of Buddhas and thousands of countries, infinite incense!

"Demon Suppression!"

The lamp roared, the muscles on the old face kept beating, and there was a bit of happiness in his eyes, and there was also a bit of joy after relief.

Where Yang Jian and Zhun Ti were solidified, the Buddha light in the sky smashed down!

And no one noticed that Yang Jian, who should have been shocked by Qiankun, pulled out a slight arc at the corner of his mouth......