But Fang Yunbo didn't know this. His grandmaster's gaze made him feel that there seemed to be infinite power in the Mandala formation.

This time, countless mandala flowers should be able to block the power of the Heavenly Sword's painting and save his master's life.

Fang Yunbai cheered, but the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor was a little sad. When he faced the golden mandala, what flashed through his heart was that he was defeated by Zheng Ming, which was not unfair at all.

However, although this golden mandala contains endless mystery, they are all in a world covered by the power of the sky sword, as if they are painted.

What the Heavenly Sword wants to break is not the mystery of the golden mandala. What the Heavenly Sword wants to break is the painting on which the golden mandala is attached.

When the painting is broken, the golden mandala is gone and naturally disappears without a trace.

The endless mandala, as the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor thought, turned into golden light and disappeared into the void when the sword tip of the Tianjian streaked through the void.

Another painting was directly cut by the power of the rules of the Heavenly Sword. The Heavenly Sword was still falling, while Zheng Ming was still under the Seven Treasure Golden Banner.

The tip of the Tianjian fell half a foot, and the moment the half foot distance appeared, another painting appeared in the void.

This time, there were 108 Buddhas, who occupied the void and formed a mysterious formation.

However, under the power of the Tianjian's painting, this formation was cut into two sections from the middle in just a moment.

Destroy!

In just a blink of an eye, Haohao's Heavenly Sword had already cut through thirty-six golden formations, but the golden formation was still continuously generated, and the golden formations generated each time were different.

Buddha, Buddha's kingdom, Rakshasa, Shura...

Countless paintings appear continuously, but the purpose of these pictures is to be slashed by the Heavenly Sword again and again.

"It's already been one hundred breaths." A voice suddenly broke the peace of all the spectators outside the hall.

This sound was not too loud, but after this sound was made, almost everyone looked at Dan Tai Jingyun.

The time for Dan Tai Jingyun to bet was ten breaths. He asked Zheng Ming to bear the punishment of the Heavenly Sword God for ten breaths, but now, the time for one hundred breaths has passed.

Although the power of the Heavenly Sword made no one dared to be disrespectful to Dan Tai Jingyun at this time, the loss of time also made Dan Tai Jingyun's face fall directly to the ground.

Zheng Ming asked for a quarter of an hour, but Dan Tai Jingyun could not say such words. As the head of Tianjian Pavilion, she must maintain her majesty.

Another golden phantom appeared in the rolling golden light. This time the appearance of the phantom made Dan Tai Jingyun's heart cool down instantly.

In thirty-six scenes, her expectations were the end, but unfortunately, her expectations were dashed.

Seventy-two, one hundred and eight, two hundred and sixteen…

This is not a simple number game, but a calculation, a calculation for calculating the golden world evolved from the Seven Treasures Golden Banner.

At the beginning, there were still people calculating how many golden worlds were, but now, no one can calculate clearly.

Some people even felt that the power of the Heavenly Sword's painting was cut through again and again, cutting through thousands of golden worlds.

The speed of the Tianjian was a bit slow, but the golden picture continued. The golden light of a hundred feet was only one foot.

Half a quarter of an hour, no, it should have exceeded half a quarter of an hour. At this time, at Tianjian Pavilion, countless eyes were looking at Zheng Ming, looking at the seven-treasure golden banner that seemed to be formed by endless beads and implicitly majestic.

"Peace Master, the Heavenly Sword Array has reached its limit. If you continue to activate it, it is very likely that the formation will collapse."

Just when Dan Tai Jingyun didn't know what to do, a voice came into Dan Tai Jingyun's ears.

Hearing this sound, Dan Tai Jingyun looked in the direction of his speech, and saw the old man sitting on the mountain peak east of Zheng Ming with an anxious look on his face.

The one who activated the Tianjian Pavilion was the four major battle kings of Tianjian Pavilion. Each battle king was a strong man in the Dharma body realm.

If the inscription talisman controlled by Dan Tai Jingyun is the soul of this Heavenly Sword, then the formation controlled by these four war kings is the foundation of this Heavenly Sword.

Once the foundation is damaged, the sword will definitely be damaged that day, and this damage will be permanent.

Dan Tai Jingyun had long been a little worried about this situation, but at this moment, when she heard that this situation really happened, her face instantly turned gray.

For Dan Tai Jingyun, killing Zheng Ming is fighting for the glory of their Tianjian Pavilion, but once the Tianjian is damaged, it will destroy the foundation of Tianjian Pavilion.

This can’t continue like this. Either take back the Heavenly Sword or strengthen the power of the Heavenly Sword!

After a moment of hesitation, Dan Tai Jingyun had already made a decision. She sent a voice to the four war kings: "You are ready, I want to increase the power of the Heavenly Sword."

"Senior sister, at this time, forcibly increasing the power of the Heavenly Sword may destroy the formation base!" The old man who was speaking just now wanted to stop Dan Tai Jingyun, but he did not expect that Dan Tai Jingyun would take action.

"We have no choice, we can only fight quickly." A cool look flashed in Dan Tai Jingyun's eyes.

While speaking, she carefully took out half of the inscription talisman from her storage bracelet. The inscription talisman was engraved on an ancient animal skin, giving people the feeling that the animal skin would break when the wind blew.

However, the moment the animal skin appeared, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the void began to feel out of control.

Xiao Yishan was immersed in the changes of the Tianjian. Although every sword that cut through the void seemed to be the same in the eyes of most people, in the eyes of powerful people like Xiao Yishan, there were too many changes in the Tianjian.

"Junior sister, what are you going to do?" When Xiao Yishan raised his head, he saw half of the animal skin flying up.

And this ancient animal skin turned into a crystal small sword with only half of it in the void and fell into the vast sky sword.

This speed is very fast, so fast that some people with poor cultivation cannot see the speed of the crystal sword.

However, as this crystal small sword penetrated into the sky sword, the sky sword that had originally calmly cut through the golden light suddenly began to shrink.

In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Sword, which was ten thousand feet long and ten miles wide, turned into a small sword that was only three feet long, but the color of the sword had changed from colorless to black at the beginning.

The Tianjian changed from big to small, giving people the feeling that it was a lasting force and would eventually collapse, but some elders of Tianjian Pavilion showed ecstasy on their faces.

"Tianhun, this is the Tianhun Talisman. With the Tianhun Talisman, the power of the Tianjian can increase ten times more than usual."

"It is said that under the action of this Heavenly Soul Talisman, the Heavenly Sword can produce chaotic sword energy, and I don't know whether it is true or false."

Among all kinds of discussions, the small sword, which was only three feet tall, was drawn again at the huge Seven Treasure Golden Banner. Compared with the time when the painting was just broken, the sword drawn at this time seemed even more ordinary.

But the golden light, under this sword, was suddenly cut into two pieces.

The moment Zheng Ming sank into the Heavenly Soul Talisman, a creepy feeling arose in his heart. Although he was full of confidence in the Seven Treasure Golden Banner, the captivating power of the Heavenly Soul Talisman also shocked him.

The Tianjian Pavilion's Tianjian Pavilion is even more amazing than he expected.

If the Heavenly Sword just now only had the rules, then now, this half-faced talisman brings the soul to the Heavenly Sword.

A heavenly sword with a regular soul, a heavenly sword that fell from the sky, and a heavenly sword that instantly slashed through the three thousand worlds.

The Seven Treasure Golden Banner has three thousand illusion worlds, and each level of the illusion world has extremely powerful protective power. If it weren't for the power of the Heavenly Sword's painting breaking power, the illusion world evolved from the Seven Treasure Golden Banner would not have been broken so easily.

Originally, Zheng Ming was going to use these three thousand illusion worlds to last until a quarter of an hour, but when the three-foot black sword appeared, he knew that his thoughts had completely failed.

Without hesitation at all, Zheng Ming pinched the magic tricks in his hand. At this moment, he activated the strongest guardian of the Seven Treasure Golden Banner in his mind.

The Buddha was angry, and the Vajra pointed!

The eight Buddha statues sitting cross-legged at the top of the eight-sided beads of the Seven Treasure Golden Banner burst out with dazzling light almost at the same time. In this light, the eight Buddhas flew up almost at the same time. They gathered together at the top of the Seven Treasure Golden Banner.

What they gathered was not a huge Buddha, but a Buddha Dharma body with eight sides.

And this Dharma body is vast and powerful! At the moment the Dharma body is formed, a huge palm appeared in the void.

No, it should be said that it was a huge finger. This finger stretched out from the hand of the Dharma body. The moment it appeared, it was only half a foot, but in an instant, it turned into a thousand feet long.

The thousand-foot-foot giant finger, like a golden pillar, implicitly with the powerful supreme power of the Great Vajra, pointed at the small heavenly sword.

At the moment when this finger appeared, the heaven and earth changed color, and the sky sword that was originally falling rapidly trembled even more madly, and the endless spiritual energy gathered towards the three-foot sky sword.

"Bang!"

A sharp sound suddenly sounded from the west of the mountain where Zheng Ming was. Amid this sound, the middle-aged warrior sitting cross-legged in the West, bloody tears flowed out from his eyes.

However, this middle-aged warrior had no intention of paying attention to the tears in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with fear at this moment.

"The array base is broken, the array base is broken!"

A strong man in the Dharma body realm can be said that even if he faces a life-and-death choice, he will not be able to change his color. But now, he screams and his whole body is already in a state of terror.

The other sword kings sitting cross-legged in three directions all looked extremely ugly, but at this time, they had no other choice. (~^~)
Chapter completed!