On Bufang Mountain, the fire was raging and war was raging.
Ye Ling used both swords with all his strength to fight with Zhan Tan. Although Zhan Tan's magic power was greater than that of Ye Ling, he could only draw a tie. No matter how hard he tried, he could not change the result.
Although King Li's side was much better and he was not forced to split 50-50, he did not have the banana fan. With his own magic power, although he was slightly better than King Ji, he could not tell the winner for a while, especially Ji. The king still has a large army to help him.
The army charged, the sound of killing was loud, and everyone refused to give way to the vast land.
"Old man, do you know who this person has offended? If you continue to protect him like this, your Ji clan will be destroyed in an instant." King Li was unable to defeat King Ji for a while, so he threatened in an annoyed voice.
"Then do you know what will happen to you if he wakes up? If you change sides and admit your mistake on your knees to my king, maybe your life will be spared." King Ji threatened not to be outdone, and the magic power in his body was circulating, and he was filled with evil energy. Surging.
"I don't know whether to live or die." King Li was furious and slashed with his sword again. Red light surged and he was killed together with King Ji.
Another half day, no matter who wins or loses.
When Zhan Tan saw this, there was a bit of anxiety in his eyes. When he came here, he promised Emperor Qingxu's men that he could complete it by himself, but now something like this happened.
"Sure enough, the little monk is still unreliable in his work. We still have to let the Emperor take action himself."
Just when Zhan Tan was anxious, a long sigh suddenly came from the sky.
After the words fell, a force as deep and generous as the earth came from the sky, infinite and boundless. Under this force, the originally galloping Liangyi Sword felt like it was stuck in a quagmire. It was actually difficult to move, and it let out bursts of mournful screams. Voice.
In the Royal City of Dali, when the originally careless monk saw this scene, his complexion suddenly changed and he stood up in shock. Oops, why did this old guy come here by himself?
Not to mention that the junior brother is currently undergoing a tribulation, even if he is not there, he is no match for this old guy.
What should I do? If you control that flying sword, it will definitely be unstoppable.
Me showing up in person?
That's not a simple matter of karma, this junior brother isn't familiar with it either.
God, why should I look out of curiosity?
The monk patted his head in annoyance, full of annoyance.
But on Fangshan Mountain, due to this sudden change, the situation also changed drastically. The Bilan woman who had been watching from the sidelines looked solemnly to the east, sensing a majestic surge of power.
The originally barren land suddenly sprouted many flowers and plants out of thin air, fragrant and blooming all the way, and the dead trees on both sides also bloomed in spring.
At the end of the flower path, a middle-aged man was slowly walking towards them. He was not tall, and his appearance was not handsome. At first glance, he looked ordinary, but when he looked at him, he seemed An ant under Mount Tai, and he is Mount Tai.
Walking step by step, the footsteps were like drums, following the rhythm of heaven and earth, and seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts. The Rakshasa were instinctively frightened, their hearts beat unnaturally violently, as if they were about to jump out of their chests, and they subconsciously wanted to retreat.
"See Emperor Qingxu."
When Zhan Tan saw the visitor, he was overjoyed, lowered his head, and paid homage respectfully.
The visitor seemed to be walking slowly, but in reality he was shrinking. The next moment, he was in front of Zhantan and said with a smile: "Young monk, you did a good job. You really found that evil beast. It's just that monks don't lie. If you can't get it, you should." Come here to find me early, instead of resisting and wasting time by yourself."
"The young monk knows his mistake and will definitely correct it in the future." Zhan Tan said hurriedly.
"Okay." Emperor Qingxu nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face. He immediately turned to look at Ye Ling and the others, the smile on his face turned into ice, and he said with disgust, "Rakshasa evil ghost, evil demon Heretics, after seeing this emperor, do you dare to hold a sword and want to kill the emperor?"
Emperor Qingxu's eyes were sharp, his black hair was fluttering, his yellow robe was fluttering, and the powerful force of the sky was like the top of Mount Tai, sweeping over all the Rakshasa. At this moment, he was the only one here, the ruler of heaven and earth.
"Bang bang bang~"
The low-level Rakshasa couldn't resist, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably. His knees were crushed by the powerful force, and blood was everywhere on the ground.
The bodies of Ji Wang and others could not help but tremble, as if the top of Mount Tai were pressed down, their spines were bent by this terrifying force. No matter how hard they tried, they could not resist this terrifying force. Their bodies seemed to be turned into powder in the next moment. Unspeakable fear and pain came over me, as if I was sinking into endless darkness, unable to even breathe.
But Emperor Qingxu still walked forward, stepped down again, and trampled heavily on everyone's hearts. Everyone was frightened and spurted blood.
King Li looked at Emperor Qingxu in disbelief and full of envy. Is this the real power?
Thinking that he had established a relationship with Emperor Qingxu through this incident, King Li was overjoyed.
"This is the land of Rakshasa, and I am the king alone. When will it be your turn, a foreign emperor, to call me a lonely man?"
Emperor Qingxu's momentum became stronger and stronger, and Ye Ling became more and more difficult, but he refused to bow his head, holding the banana fan tightly and shouting angrily.
"You can still speak? It seems that this emperor is merciful?" Listening to Ye Ling's retort, Emperor Qingxu showed a trace of surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect that Ye Ling could still speak, but it disappeared immediately. These Rakshasa who don't even have the second grade are just ants at their feet and can be crushed to death at any time.
Getting angry with ants is the most stupid thing you can do.
Therefore, he stretched out his hand and pressed it down calmly with his backhand, as if he had done nothing. But the next moment, three mountains flew from a distance, fell from the sky, and pressed directly towards Ye Ling and others, crushing him to death.
Ye Ling once again activated her swords and banana fan, but no matter what she did, it was just a fly shaking the tree. She could only watch the mountains fall, feeling panic in her heart.
"Amitabha."
At the critical moment, another compassionate Buddha's trumpet sounded. It was the same as what Zhantan said before, but this time it was more compassionate.
I saw a sudden golden light in the sky, and a majestic Buddha emerged with golden light all over his body. His golden body was perfect, flawless, and flawless. The colorful Buddha circle behind his head shrouded him. He did not chant sutras after arriving, but there were already flowers falling from the sky and the earth. The vision of the golden lotus.
The Buddha stretched out his hand and three mountains were knocked away.
Alas, my junior brother was beaten to death right in front of me. I am really embarrassed to say it when I see my brothers in the future.
It was also unlucky that Qingxu came, and I happened to be able to fight. If it had been to hook Chen Ziwei, I would have escaped directly.
You just can’t use your true colors and pretend to be a random Buddha.
"Zhiqi? Why did you stop me?" Emperor Qingxu looked at the sudden appearance of the Buddha with fear on his face.
The dead Buddha is abandoned, and the lamp-burning Buddha sits under the Buddha's seat, the second-ranked Buddha.
"Buddha, why is this happening?" Zhan Tan also looked puzzled, asking, "Buddha, what are you doing?"
Do you want to stand on the opposite side? Then tell me first? I'm very subtle now.
"This Xuan Yin has a heavy responsibility. It is related to the great prosperity of our Buddhism and the great plan of my Buddhism for thousands of years. You can't touch it." The monk casually made up a reason for himself.
"Buddhism's ten-thousand-year plan? So if you didn't find him in Xiniu Hezhou that day, you let him go on purpose?" Emperor Qingxu said with tightened pupils.
The monk smiled and said nothing. He didn't mind if the time dragged on longer, so Jiang Shan could wake up and leave immediately.
Moreover, it would be good to provoke Ran Deng and their relationship with Heaven.
"As expected, what's the purpose of Buddhism's ten thousand years plan? This Xuan Yin is a repeat offender of my heavenly court. Not to mention you, even if the Buddha Ran Deng comes, there is no way to take him away. If you are wise, leave now, otherwise don't blame me. Don't give face to Buddha Ran Deng." The monk didn't speak, and Emperor Qingxu accepted it as his acquiescence. He was furious and filled the air with endless Taoism, as if thousands of mountains were pressing towards the monk.
The monk's face does not change, he calmly resolves it with Dharma, his body is not broken, he uses his strength to break all dharmas, he can carry mountains and break mountains.
Each move is simple, yet majestic, with great opening and closing, making all the magnificent magical powers of Emperor Qingxu ineffective.
At the moment, two first-level immortals are fighting here. Their magical powers are rolling, crushing the wind and clouds, and changing the color of the sky and the earth.
(End of chapter)
