In the main hall of pagoda temple,
A huge mirror reflects everything in the pagoda.
Master Jingkong and all the eminent monks of the pagoda were silently watching everything that happened in the pagoda.
They saw the endless void in the pagoda, and the blossoming fire like red lotus in the endless void.
"Amitabha, this is just the beginning. It's a pity that not many people died in this level."
An eminent monk was chanting the Buddha's Homage, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"The tower spirit hasn't come out yet, I'm just giving them a little sweetness."
Another eminent monk said expressionlessly, while all the eminent monks had strange expressions on their faces.
"Why hasn't the ancient Buddha's burning lamp appeared yet? The lamp oil has already released part of it. It stands to reason that the ancient Buddha's burning lamp will be unable to restrain itself from swallowing up the lamp oil."
An eminent monk said solemnly.
"Perhaps the information that person gave is incorrect, but being able to kill so many monks is a good gain."
The other eminent monk had murderous intent on his face, and he said coldly with a fierce look on his face.
"Amitabha, the sin of killing is too serious."
Host Jingkong paid a Buddha's greeting, with a look of unbearability on his face.
But other eminent monks did not pay attention to Master Jingkong's weak compassion.
"The news should be correct. One of these people must be carrying a Buddhist lantern. If we, the Buddha Temple, want to retrieve the lantern, we must use extraordinary means."
An eminent monk watched everything that happened in the pagoda without blinking.
"Only when the Buddhist lantern is complete can we break through the shackles of this world and return to the pagoda world."
An eminent monk said to the eminent monks in a firm tone, but the eminent monks had stern expressions on their faces and said nothing.
Ding Xiaoyi flicked his sleeves,
The fire lotus was rolled into the Qiankun bag.
And as soon as the fire lotus entered the universe bag,
He felt that the Buddha lamp stirred up a mysterious power, and that power swallowed the fire lotus into his body.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes,
His body turned into a stream of light and shot towards another fire lotus.
He came to the fire lotus, his sleeves rolled up.
The fire lotus turned into a stream of light and sank into his Qiankun Bag.
The fire lotus submerged in the Qiankun Bag was once again swallowed up by the Buddha lamp.
And Ding Xiaoyi's eyes looked at a fire lotus not far away from him, and his figure swept towards the fire lotus.
Before his figure reached the fire lotus, a sharp sword light struck in the air.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed, but he was a demon cultivator.
His body shape was wrong,
Avoiding the sharp sword light, the huge figure showed a cruel expression on his face.
"hiss",
A slight tearing sound reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears.
Another sound of breaking through the air came from behind him,
Ding Xiaoyi raised his cold eyes, raised the evil-looking dagger in his hand, and saw a frost-like sword energy slashing behind him.
The man's body froze, and the frost-like sword energy tore apart the sharp edge he struck with a devastating force.
And the sword energy together with the dagger slashed across his body.
The figure's expression changed drastically, and the sword momentum surged through his body like a broken bamboo.
Kill all his life,
It was a master from the Shangzhou family, and his expression became extremely frightened.
Ding Xiaoyi succeeded with one blow, and his figure moved together.
He moved his left hand, rolled up his sleeves, and the fire lotus slipped into his Qiankun bag.
And when he raised his eyes, he spotted another fire lotus.
A figure was torn apart by the frost-like sword energy,
"Bang" sound,
That figure
It turned into a mass of blood mist, and a strong blood-evil aura spread out.
No one noticed that the master of the world who turned into a ball of blood mist did not even escape.
The rich blood drifted towards a certain place in the void.
A mysterious force rolled towards the blood mist
The blood mist submerged somewhere in the void.
A shadow rushed towards the blood mist,
I saw the shadow opening its mouth like an abyss.
The big mouth sucked in suddenly, and the blood mist was sucked in by the big mouth.
The blood mist disappeared,
It was as if it had never appeared.
And something similar happened in the void,
Many Shangzhou merchants were killed by Mo Jiye, a foreign cultivator from the Pagoda Realm. The Shangzhou masters they killed turned into a ball of blood mist.
No one had any idea that the blood mist that the killed Shangzhou master turned into was swallowed up by a shadow, while the fire lotus in the void became less and less.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed,
The sword intent around him surged in all directions like a tide.
He swept forward and rushed towards a fire lotus.
But before his body reached the fire lotus,
There was already a pagoda cultivator waiting for him, and the pagoda cultivator showed a cold and cruel smile.
The foreign cultivator from the pagoda world shook his fist and stirred up layers of fist light, which was bright and dazzling.
He struck hard at Ding Xiaoyi with the power of destroying the world and destroying the sky.
Feeling the majestic and destructive fist light, Ding Xiaoyi's evil dagger@
hang down,
There was a look of horror in his eyes, and he felt that his vitality was gradually draining away.
Who said the demons in the pagoda world are immortal?
Who said that the demons in the pagoda world are immortal?
A contemptuous smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and then he twisted the dagger in his hand.
"Bang" sound,
The pagoda world cultivator instantly turned into a ball of blood mist.
And Ding Xiaoyi didn’t even look at it.
He swayed and rushed towards another fire lotus.
"I'm going to kill you."
A roar surged in the void, the country.
I saw an alien-like figure rushing towards Ding Xiaoyi.
It was an alien cultivator from the pagoda world that looked like an alien.
His head is huge, his body is as strong as a mountain, and his limbs are also weirdly slender.
This pagoda world cultivator released his demon body.
The slender and strong limbs can be used both hands and feet, and are extremely powerful.
Ding Xiaoyi turned around, and the faint light of the dagger in his hand reappeared.
He raised his eyes coldly.
now,
The pagoda world cultivator turned into a storm and swept toward him.
The strong body of the alien cultivator brandished a weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword.
The weapon glowed with a heart-stopping luster.
The speed of the alien cultivator was also condensed to the extreme.
When he saw Ding Xiaoyi killing a foreign cultivator, his eyes were already full of rage.
No one has arrived yet,
The weapons in his hands were already attacking Ding Xiaoyi like an overwhelming force.
But Ding Xiaoyi copied it with his left hand.
Wrapping the fire lotus into his Qiankun bag, he raised the dagger in his hand and rushed towards the pagoda world monster.
