On Futu Mountain, in front of the cypress tree, Tingyuan confronted two people, one was the tenth prince of the demon clan in the past, and the other was the immortal monarch who was in charge of today's court.

The wind blows, the clouds move, the mountains and trees sway, blowing down the flowers and leaves in the mountains, with the mountain wind, sprinkling the sky, like a misty flower rain, it is the most beautiful in the world, hiding the deepest killing machine in the world.

In the mountains and forests, Yang Xiaowu stood with his hands conceited, a moon-white robe fluttering in the wind, and his body exuded a shining streamer, shining with glass, in the rain of flowers in the sky, hazy, flickering.

Although this Futu Mountain is above the earth, it is actually a different void opened up by Wuchao Zen Master with powerful supernatural powers, independent of the Earth Immortal Realm.

Encountering the impact of the confrontation between the two powerhouses, suddenly, the weather of heaven and earth changed, but let this situation change in a thousand ways, for a mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal like Yang Xiao, it was just a dispensable thing, and it would not affect him in the slightest.

The flowers and rain are falling, one after another, Yang Xiao doesn't have to do it deliberately, his divine thoughts naturally cover the entire range of Futu Mountain, although this is the home of Wuchao Zen Master, he doesn't seem to care at all.

Wuchao Zen Master also stood quietly in the distance, his hands folded, bursts of scorching firepower, setting off a boundless storm, gushing out from his body, slowly scattering in all directions, at the same time, in the huge void around him, the sound of misty chanting suddenly sounded:

"Contemplating the bodhisattva of freedom, when he walks in deep prajnaparamita. Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, the degree of suffering is one. The relics are not different from the empty. Emptiness is not different color, color is emptiness. Emptiness is color, and it is understood by thought. The same is true. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no knowledge, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch, and no vision. and even the unconscious. There is no ignorance, there is no end to ignorance, there is no old age, there is no old age, there is no old age."

The tenth prince of the demon clan in the past, the ancestor of Buddhism today, in the rain of flowers, he saw a little golden fire gradually lit up, like a bright light in the dark night, and the light became more and more vigorous. The sound of Wuchao Zen Master's chanting became louder and louder, and even the huge world gradually shook.

Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong are not enough in cultivation, and even the coercion born when the two powerhouses confront each other is difficult to resist, at this moment. As Wuchao Zen Master used his true power, he couldn't bear it at the moment, and hurriedly retreated backwards. It was only when he retreated to the foot of the mountain that he raised his head. I looked at the mountain world with horror.

If you are about to leave the mountain world, the sky is full of flowers and rain. Floating in the air, the golden fire that erupted from the Wuchao Zen Master became brighter and brighter, and the bursts of sandalwood were scattered in the boundless flower rain, and he saw that above his head, a round of golden sun was rising, and among the sun, there was a strong three-legged golden crow flapping its wings and inciting, setting off a boundless scorching fire wave, rolling with a suffocating terrifying aura, slowly dispersing and shaking.

The sound of chanting is getting louder and louder, the vision of the Wuchao Zen master is getting stronger and stronger, and then it turns into the true body of the six-zhang day, the Buddha comes into the world, the sun is in the sky, the three-legged golden crow emperor is vibrating, under the light of the Buddha in the sky, with the unparalleled sacred solemnity, Weihe Qiankun.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao couldn't help but chuckle, but he didn't seem to put Wuchao Zen Master in his eyes, after all, the gap between the two is too big, although Wuchao Zen Master is a mixed yuan golden immortal, and he has more magical powers, but Yang Xiao has cultivated into a mixed yuan Daluo golden immortal, which is equivalent to a heavenly sage, how can he be the same as an ordinary great supernatural person?!

Slowly in the depths of a hand, Yang Xiao stretched out a finger seemingly casually, and with a slight touch, in the void, a little black halo appeared, and then spread, and in an instant, it was already the sun and fire that covered the world of Wuchao Zen Master.

Silence, except for the sound of rain falling to the ground, as if there was no sound at all. In an instant, only the sound of the wind falling petals could be heard between heaven and earth, and the two apertures were still squeezing together, the circle gradually turned into an oval, and the black halo became more and more weird, a hollow piece, extremely deep.

"Poof!" Immediately, the void fluctuated slightly, and the two halos were completely intertwined, and an unusually dazzling light flickered!

The two ellipses broke, and a silent wave spread like ripples, spreading around, destroying the things that a qiē encountered, countless dancing petals, shocked by the force, all of them shattered out of thin air, and for a while, the nothingness was dissipated, the heaven and the earth changed drastically, and the sky above Futu Mountain was obviously a clear sky, but it was strangely falling a pillar of rain, covering this huge world.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being the Immortal Monarch of Heavenly Court, it seems that we underestimate you. Leng Ran spoke, between the Wuchao Zen Master raised his hand, a golden king sword was held in his hand, a round of dawn above his head took off, the boundless sea of fire churned, and vaguely could be seen, a huge three-legged golden crow spread its wings and roared, the majesty of the unrivaled emperor, shaking the sky and the earth, sweeping the eight wildernesses!

"It's not underestimated, it's underestimated. Yang Xiao opened his mouth indifferently, and there was a vigorous momentum all around him, inexplicably surrounded, like an eternal god, standing between heaven and earth, although there was only one person, but it was enough to stand up to the sky and the earth, so that the vast world and the earth were blatantly overshadowed.

"Great Sun Heavenly Wheel!" Knowing that the opponent is the only top powerhouse in his life, as soon as the Wuchao Zen Master makes a move, it is the ultimate sword move that is passed on to the supreme supreme emperor of the ancient demon clan, and then there is a magic weapon like the golden king sword, and suddenly, the sword rises for nine days, traversing the void, bursting with a terrifying and incomparable force, stirring the stars to flicker and extinguish, between the void, drawing a wave of heavenly river, a round of Haori, soaring for nine days, straight to Yang Xiao angrily.

"Familiar and disgusting sword moves, son of Emperor Jun, damn demon clan. Yang Xiao spoke indifferently, deep in his eyes, a touch of fierce killing intent flashed, and then between raising his hand, he lightly buckled, flicked his fingers, and a little rain was suddenly distorted by an invisible force, and turned into a water sword to break through the air.

"Boom!"

Shocked to hear that the heavens and the earth trembled, Wang Jian and Water Sword, the extreme confrontation, accompanied by the piercing sound of gold and iron reverberating, stirring and bursting sparks, flickering and extinguishing, sword qi scattered, layer upon layer, in an instant, filled the surrounding void, stirring up the turmoil of mountains and rivers, and changing the color of the wind and clouds.

Yang Xiao's body was immovable, and the stormy wind set off by the sword strength in the sky seemed to have no effect on him at all, but Wuchao Zen Master was violently shaken, and the whole person couldn't stop bursting back a few steps.

"It's so powerful, it is rumored that the Palm Law Immortal Monarch has both cultivated and cultivated, and they have all reached an extremely advanced realm, and when I see it today, it is really admirable. The moment the Wuchao Zen Master stabilized his body, the top of the sun soared into the air, the three-legged golden crow wings vibrate, and a huge force kept pouring into the king sword in his hand, stimulating the growth of sword power, and it became more and more high.

Yang Xiao said indifferently: "This is just a little bit of the power of this seat, the tenth prince of the dignified demon clan, if he can't even withstand this little strength, it will really be too disappointing for this seat." ”

"Don't worry, I won't disappoint you!" Wuchao Zen Master said a cold snort, and then, endless true power poured into Wang Jian, and the inexplicable sword sound couldn't help but vibrate and whirl, accompanied by a high-pitched long roar of the three-legged golden crow, and in an instant, Wang Jian broke through the sky, a vast heaven and earth, and the golden sword light, splitting mountains and slashing mountains, swept over.

"It's the sword of the emperor's royal road, you have obtained the true inheritance, but unfortunately, you are not your father, the prince who has become a monk, how can you comprehend the emperor's avenue. Yang Xiao sneered in his mouth, then raised his hand slightly, and swiped into the air, and in an instant, the rain curtain in front of him shook, rolling dripping raindrops, and boundless sword intent swept out like an overwhelming sweep.

Immediately, the aura of the rolling heaven and earth was compressed by him into a thick rainbow, as if it was an entity, roaring from the ground, straight into the air, the drops of rain blended into one, turned into a water sword and instantly soared tens of thousands of zhang, like a moat, cutting off the void of heaven and earth, cutting the blend of life and death.

With a bang, the heavens and the earth shook, the mountains and rivers lost color, and in the chaotic sword qi storm that was surging in the sky, the Wuchao Zen Master was instantly blown out by the collapse of life, and when he opened his mouth, it was a wild spray of blood.

The huge gap in cultivation has already written the ending for this battle, the Wuchao Zen Master's mouth cracked, blood spilled out, and the king sword in his hand was contaminated, and the dignity and fighting spirit of the prince of the demon clan were completely stimulated (to be continued......