“Today, it’s not early.” Suo Mingzhang looked at King Peacock Daming: “Wait later, maybe it’s too late.”
Everyone present, except for Suo Mingzhang himself, the one who knows the most about the changes in his divine light is Kong Xuan.
The white-clothed Buddha sitting on the back of the Golden Peacock King has a more solemn gaze at this moment.
“I said, it’s still early.” King Peacock Daming said almost every word.
The overwhelming five-color light keeps falling.
Suo Mingzhang didn’t retreat for half a step, facing the overwhelming power of his hand.
He cut the mysterious power of the book of heaven, and directly emptied the nearby magic atmosphere.
There is a vacuum zone in Jiuyouli, no matter whether the devilish energy or the creation of all things, nothing exists.
The five-color light of the King Peacock Daming is everywhere, sweeping the surroundings, sweeping everything around, and everything that comes close to it, whether people or things, is completely gone.
Only Suo Mingzhang, and a pure land around him, always blocked the surging five-color light.
The seemingly five-colored flood, as long as it is a little higher, it can break down that invisible dam.
However, this gap has never been surpassed.
The higher the flood peak, the higher the dam.
Previously, people felt that it was precarious, and the crumbling **** gradually made people feel that not only was it not dangerous, but rather stable and insurmountable over time.
In the end, the five-color gleam that once swept across the four directions seemed to continue to forge Mingzhang’s Shutianshu, helping him to continuously improve what he had learned and become stronger and stronger.
The King Peacock has a serious look, and the five-color light is still prosperous, and it is constantly brushing off, with the intention of breaking through Suo Mingzhang’s divine light.
And Suo Mingzhang did not back down, and went head-to-head with King Peacock Daming.
One after another, the five-color light was eliminated, and then more fell.
One after another, the heavenly divine light was brushed off, but there was always more to make up.
A white-clothed Buddha sitting on the back of the Golden Peacock King, a short-haired man with the light and shadow of a dragon on his head.
The two stood face to face, the distance between each other seemed not far away, but it seemed as if they were close to each other.
A border clearly visible to the naked eye, like a wall standing between the two.
There are five colors flowing on one side of the wall, and the other is shining.
The five-color divine light intercepts the heavenly divine light, forming a two-fold world, crushing and colliding with each other, not giving way to each other.
This battle is naturally eye-catching and attracts everyone’s attention.
“The look of the ropeway friend is getting more and more relaxed.” Taiyi said with a heart: “Although it is a fierce attack and a defensive right now, if this continues, the ropeway friend will soon have enough energy to defend and attack. “
The King Kong is not bad for the Buddha, and the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp recalls the scene when Suo Mingzhang fought with them one after another in the past: “Every time I meet, he advances by leaps and bounds. Today, it has only been more than a thousand years before he reached the realm of Da Luo. …”
The ancient Buddha of Burning Lantern shook his head, not reminiscing about it.
Suo Mingzhang stopped the Peacock King Daming, and the others in the Dao Sect were not idle.
Nezha once again picked up the burning lantern ancient Buddha, and immediately stormed up.
The Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva tried to stop Nezha, but Yang Jian had already blocked a flower in front of him: “Why didn’t the Bodhisattva let the two of them have a chance to break the cause and effect?”
As Suo Mingzhang said earlier, there is no threat from the Great King Peacock, no Yun Cheng Wan Lipeng’s containment, Yang Jian’s speed advantage is very obvious among all the people on the scene, almost everywhere, and one person can almost take care of the audience.
He not only protects the magic of the Great Master Xuandu who refines Jiuyou, but also protects the magic of the Yan Zhaoge trio and the recuperating Feng Yunsheng.
Daojun Lu Jian frowned, his figure flashed, and he landed above the sea of blood, releasing a dark green demon fire, linking the formation pattern of the twelve capital heavenly gods and demons.
At this moment, he is not going to attack the Great Master of Xuandu, instead he focuses on his rituals, and wants to compare the speed with the Great Master of Xuandu.
It depends on whether the Great Master Xuandu first refines Jiuyou, or he refines the blood sea formation pattern first.
But Yang Jian kept staring at Lord Lu Nian Daojun, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Mr. Lu Yian, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword stabbed him at the heart of Lu Nian Daojun.
Mr Lu Ya, helpless, hurriedly turned Hong Hong to make way.
In terms of speed, he doesn’t really suffer from Yang Jian.
But with Yang Jian’s interference, Lord Lu Yadao couldn’t refine the blood sea formation pattern. He would never entangle Yang Jian by himself and fight for the opportunity for the ancient Buddha of Burning Lantern. It would be better to become the Great Master of Xuandu.
The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned when he looked at the ancient Buddha burning lamp entangled by Nezha.
He wanted to step forward, but Yang Jian was also blocked by Yang Jian.
“My Buddha is merciful.” Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva talked about the Buddha’s name and manifested his Dharma appearance, which turned into a **** of blood that closely resembled Jiuyou.
An ascetic Buddha, sitting in hell, suffering from hell, but still pure.
Under the Buddha, a roulette appeared, and it turned to open the cycle of reincarnation.
It was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s intention to drag Yang Jian into reincarnation.
Even if Yang Jian can’t really fall into the reincarnation, he must limit his actions so that he can’t suppress the audience alone.
When Yang Jian saw this, he laughed, and the magic of eight or nine profound arts was useless.
The light and shadow of the Golden-winged Roc bird is still visible above his head, and he has transformed himself into a huge lion!
The lion actually gave birth to nine heads. At this time, with nine big mouths, they all yelled toward the **** and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva below.
Amid the roar of the lion, the gate of reincarnation slowly closed, and the scene of **** began to dissolve.
Lu Ya Daojun and other big monsters met, all of them looked weird~IndoMTL.com~The nine lions that Yang Jian has transformed at this moment are clearly the true body of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng.
Emperor Qinghua of Dongji, the nine lions under the seat of Taiyi Save the Suffering Tianzun roared and opened the blood pool of hell, the gate of reincarnation.
You can also turn it off with the same roar.
Now the real Nine Spirit Yuan Saints are in Chenshan Xinghai, and have not participated in today’s Nine Nether Games.
But it was Yang Jian who changed his head, destroying the magical powers of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Seeing that the gate of reincarnation is about to close, and the blood pool of **** is about to collapse, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva silently recites the sutras, his expression unchanged.
The three great Bodhisattvas, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Da Shizhi Bodhisattva, all descended into the blood pool of **** together.
“Brother Lao, temporarily replace Senior Brother Manjusri.” Ji Zang Bodhisattva nodded towards the Bodhisattva with great momentum.
The four great bodhisattvas returned together, and the blood pool of **** changed again.
The cruel scenes of purgatory, such as car crashes, ice, shelling, intestine pumping, oil pans, etc., have reappeared one by one.
And the coverage of **** is rapidly expanding, from bottom to top, rewinding towards Yang Jian.
Nine Serenities and Ten Directions Reincarnation Bodhisattva Realm!
Although there are images of boundless hell, there are four great bodhisattvas chanting sutras and lifting karma, saving sentient beings, and turning all sufferings into emptiness.
Here, the four great Bodhisattvas joined forces to dissolve Yang Jian’s eighty-nine profound arts change.
At the same time, Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha, regardless of the onslaught of Nezha, brazenly raised all the eighteen Ding Haizhu and smashed them on Yang Jian’s head!
Yang Jian looked at Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra with a smile: “The two of you look at me with old eyes.”
He stood still, completely ignoring the influence of the Nine Nether and Ten Directions Reincarnation Bodhisattva’s Dharma Realm. The eight or nine profound arts unfolded, and his body was extremely powerful, resisting the bombardment of eighteen Ding Haizhu!
“Bang bang bang…” With eighteen sounds, Ding Haizhu, who was as heavy as the heavens of good fortune, slammed on Yang Jian’s forehead continuously, without even being able to leave a mark!