The sword feather yin wind was replaced by the blazing sun and fire, and the joyful arhat changed the sky again. There were no more exclamations on the great lake, there was silence.

The two strong fighting methods, the rabbit rises and falls, and the battle situation is changeable. But the many amazing spells cast by both sides in this battle are really not worth mentioning compared to the Huanxi Arhat's 'Triple Gangtian'.

Xiao Xiangliu raised his eyebrows. All moved, and the eight Xiangliu demon monks raised their eyebrows together, and the scene was spectacular. At the beginning of the real ancient temple, Su Jing broke through the realm of real fire and refined the divine light overflowed, and his Gangtian was projected in the sky of the ancient temple, which changed for a while, and everyone laughed at his Gangtian at that time for being 'messy'.

Until now, when you see the truth, how can you not be chaotic, it is a succession of three heavens.

After seeing the sunny sky, some cultivators even secretly looked forward to it, waiting for the joyful Arhat to perform the fourth heaven again

There is no fourth heaven, but after the sunny day, Su Jing's Gangtian still has general changes: the sky rises and falls, and the three days are one!

The three heavens are intertwined, which are both separate and independent, but also implicated.

The black prison is reappeared, the ghosts are crazy, the seventeen Garudas and Di Ting are fierce and hideous, the yin wind sweeps, the sword feathers are scattered, and the territory is demarcated; the sun and the sky are blazing and the fire is enchanting, first converging in the golden wind, and then merging in the black prison.

When the three days were one, the golden house shook three times in a row, and then the Xuanguang burst in all directions, and then looked at the square golden house, turning into a majestic heavenly palace, a fire treasure hall.

Located in the middle of the Boundless Black Prison, Asgard!

The white bone golden crow stood on the top of the fairy palace, and the empty eye sockets stared coldly at the nondescript Buddha.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the flesh of the evil Buddha gold gluten is twitching and twisting. I couldn't tell if he was scared or angry.

After a moment of confrontation, the bone golden crow let out a lifeless cry, the golden Buddha roared with evil spirit, all the attacks of the three heavens were exhausted, and the evil Buddha also condensed and shot with all his might!

Of course, the three strange cries of 'how is my sword', the three corpses stepping on the children's coffin made a comeback, and Su Jing.

Not rejoicing in Arhats. Stepping into the triple heaven, he made every effort to encircle and suppress the people of the evil Buddha, with a sword robe and a crisp robe, and the sun and fire around him were enchanting, and he no longer covered his face and left the mountain and Su Jing!

The power in the hand is no longer an arhat baguette. The long sword in his left hand is cold and clear. Ren Duo, one of the eight sword kings of the Jiangshan Sword Domain, Beiming, the right hand upside down the long sword is clear and green, from the good sword of the mountain. Knife mantis.

Kunpeng appeared. Protect the master. This is nothing unusual, those who are familiar with Su Jing know the two changes of Kunpeng in the Northern Underworld, what is really surprising is. In front of Su Jing, there was also a huge murderous object: the thousand-winged mantis.

The sword mantis can be listed as a good sword, and the sword soul is the most important thing, but the mantis soul qi that was refined into the sword gradually dissipated and became weak for a while, until it was occupied by Tu Wan, and the mantis soul qi became stronger and stronger day by day. Su Jing didn't know much about the changes in this, but he could roughly guess that the praying mantis had the help of Tu Wan.

Tu Wan's sword soul comes from an evil sect and has a violent and stubborn temperament, but it is a sword of goodness, it lives but does not give up, and it will help others again if it gets it.

One person, two swords, three true spirits, three clones, and three Gangtian are separated from the mountain and Sujing, and the demons are punished in the Nine Heavens Evil Temple!

Ouch exclaimed, and the little monk Guo's face was as earthy as the color: "Su Jing! Su Su Jing!"

The old monk Diguang glanced back at him: "What if it's Mr. Su? ”

"Uncle Qiyu, Su and Su Jing are not good, but the disciples of Lishan will have such a superb Buddhist inheritance" Finally, the little monk was still a little reserved, and did not directly say, 'This is not a robbery of our family's business'.

Even if the cultivators from Middle-earth didn't know Su Jing, they had at least heard of this person, and when they heard that Guo first shouted out his identity, they inevitably whispered again.

Fusu, Jian Jian'er, Jian Sui'er and other disciples who left the mountain, all laughed, but it happened that most of the disciples and women left the mountain along the way, and the flowers and branches were displayed between the smiles, and before the beauty and enchantment, they only looked at Huanxi Arhat, and no one recognized him as Su Jing, but Huanxi Arhat also followed a Xiangliu monk by his side.

Xiang Liu's 'monk body' has not changed his appearance, his facial features are still the same, he has been in Lishan for forty years, and there are many disciples who know him.

However, Xiang Liu suddenly became a monk, and his demeanor and temperament changed greatly, at first Fusu and others didn't dare to admit it, but after watching it for a long time, he gradually became determined. Determine one, and then look at the one with a hippie smile and pomp, people can change, but the style has not changed, and everyone has almost a number in their hearts.

When the fight started, the three corpses of the sword prison and the sword feather appeared one after another, how could they not know who Huanxi Arhat was! But even if they knew, seeing Su Jing at this moment, they still couldn't help but cheer softly in their hearts Emotions This kind of thing is weird, and when they see Su Jing with his hair in a high bun and a neat sword robe, they just feel comfortable and happy!

No matter how chaotic it was outside, Su Jing ignored it, went crazy, fought like crazy, and sniped the evil Buddha in front of him with all his might.

The evil Buddha didn't go all out, the three heavens, countless good swords, plus Su Jing and the three corpses, now he didn't want to win or lose to fight for life and death!

The battle for his life was endless, and he didn't feel anything at first, but when the fierce battle lasted for a long time, the evil Buddha became more and more unable to stand the rolling and blazing golden red flames! The other offensives were all right, but this fire made him the most uncomfortable.

When the sun is in the sky, there is nothing to hide, the yang fire hides the true nature, after fighting for a long time, the golden body that the evil Buddha cannot maintain turns back into the one-armed silent realm, and the stormy waves of the offensive are endless, and he has been holding on for a long time, he can't even hold on to the human form, and the true appearance of the evil Buddha slowly appears.

It's not as simple as revealing the original form.

When the day is bright, all the filthy and evil things will hide and hide, the yang fire drives away evil spirits, this flame is the nemesis of all evil things, first I feel that I am constrained, and the evil Buddha feels as if I can't use the strength, and I can't say that it is awkward; as the evil fight continues, the 'awkwardness' becomes pain, the flame is obviously only burned in the skin and bones, but the great pain rises from the five, and it is impossible to resist, and at first it can be endured, and gradually it can't help it, from yelling to scolding, and then from scolding to wailing

Looking at a great virtuous monk with a solemn appearance and a compassionate eye, little by little, he turned into a monster with a greedy face, a blue and black body covered with evil spells, and a foul mouth full of foul language, but he still had the Buddha's facial features, and the countless cultivators watching the battle on the big lake realized that the truth was already in front of them, and who needed to say anything more.

In Gangtianzhong, the evil Buddha didn't know how long he could hold on, and he didn't want to do it anymore.

The pain is so great that he can't stand this crime, not to mention that his true body is exposed, his plot is exposed, and everyone who enters the ancient temple has to die. In that case, how can you still insist on a fart! The evil Buddha opened his mouth suddenly, and his voice was hoarse: "Kill!"

The three fierce bodhisattvas on the lake heard the sound and moved, no longer hiding their true bodies, the evil bodhisattvas showed the filthy lotus, and the filthy bottle moved together, Xiao Xiangliu and Sixteen were ready to wait, the Asura was fierce, the little golden dragon was fierce, and roared to meet it;

There are also those monks of the ancient temple, the black flames on their bodies rolled, turning back into vicious arhats, roaring and roaring, waving their magical powers to attack Su Jing's Gangtian Fu Su out of the sword, the blind young man out of the sword, the tip of the sword Jian Sui'er out of the sword, and all the disciples from the mountain out of the sword!

Qi Qiao's palms clapped continuously, crisp applause resounded throughout the big lake, and there was also a fire in the water of Nerowood, burning in the big lake one by one! The Nerowood disciple flew up, stretched out his hand from the flames evoked by his own true disciples, and started one by one with a long rope of flames. Turning the scroll like a dragon; Diguang sealing, throwing the talisman first, the Buddha's light shines on this pickled shijie, the practice of the monks of Mitiantai; the middle-aged scholar of Dachengxue eyebrows danced, stretched out his hand and grabbed a pen from the air to move the righteous path Tianzong, in addition, a large group of Dongtu monks and many natives of the West Sea, throwing treasures and moving the law, protecting Su Jinggangtian, killing the demon monks of the evil temple.

When I didn't move the Fa, I didn't realize it, but when I really started it at this moment, many cultivators understood the horror of this evil temple.

The land of sin and desire, has a great impact on the magic spells of cultivators and goblins, and there is no need to say much about the truth of spells, but in the end it is only one sentence: this is the territory of the fierce monk!

The eagle is vigorous, but if you fall into a mud pond and fight with crocodiles, how can you be lucky. Fortunately, there were a large number of outsiders, and there was no shortage of refined cultivators, so they didn't suffer a big loss immediately when the melee began.

Xiao Xiangliu refined the treasures of the Buddhist family, and the golden dragon seemed to be active, but it was actually a corpse, and they were not controlled by the evil temple, and they were still alive and vigorous.

The Great Lake was in chaos in an instant, and the two sides were temporarily evenly matched, but the next moment, the sound of roaring footsteps came, the Great Lake shook violently, the sky shook, and the fat monk in his handbag rushed in from outside the scripture hall, which was the cloth bag monk who demolished the wall before.

This person took a step, and the ancient temple trembled! Running all the way up to the lake from a distance, the same black fire on his body was rolling, and the evil demon appeared to be full of face daxiao, fat all over his body, and he was a huge evil Buddha who incarnated as Amayatreya.

This evil Buddha was surging with tremendous power, no matter how refined the big demon was, even the Wu family formation that Zixiao Kingdom had lined up in time couldn't stop him for a moment.

Stopping in front of him, he will lose his own life! The evil demon Maitreya ignored others and went straight to Su Jinggangtian, throwing the pocket in his hand on the way to the frenzy, and the blood-stained gold bricks were thrown into the air.

With the pestle in his hand and the sky splitting from afar, the evil demon Maitreya roared like thunder in his mouth: "Die!"

No one can stop it, Su Jing has to hide.

Closing Gangtian and returning to the Great Lake, Su Jing retreated violently, but not just retreated.

One hundred and fifty years ago, he experienced a great danger of life and death in the evil temple, and at that time he saw it clearly: on the Buddha platform of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there were three evil Buddhas in a row!

Heng III, Medicine Buddha, Shakyamuni Buddha, and Amitya Buddha. One is big in the middle and two small on the side. It's just that last time, the two little evil Buddhas on the left and right had already fled before they had time to make a move.

Knowing that there were three evil Buddhas here, how could Su Jing not be guarded?

The one who was trapped in the triple Gangtian and turned into the abbot of the Silent Realm had already shown his true appearance, the Medicine Master Evil Buddha who was sitting on the giant left on the Buddha platform back then, Su Jing trapped him and fought him one by one, and he was always waiting for two of them.

Retreating sharply to dodge the Yuntian giant pestle, Su Jing's right hand flipped over, and a white longbow was in his hand.

Nothing but himself had ever seen it, a white longbow!

At this moment, Zuihou, who is also a real giant fang, also sued.

This fang is always there: the scripture hall is a big lake, there is a god platform on the lakeside, and the three big Buddhas on the platform are seated side by side. The two Buddhas on the left and right are mud tires, but the one in the middle is the real evil Buddha!

It didn't leave the niche, didn't get up, raised its palm to cover the sky and the sun, and the giant palm fell and slapped at Su Jing! )