Wow!

No matter how determined the devil is, he can't help but scream in surprise.

They are both gods, but it seems that the founder of the Immortal Sect is more powerful. Once he manifested, his aura overshadowed the Buddha's appearance. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have known that the talent named Zhao still had such a hidden card.

Even he was like this, let alone the old monk. He didn't stand firm for a step and almost fell down. Then a mouthful of old blood and domineering spray leaked out. He was shocked and unbelievable.

How is this possible.

His appearance could not bear the shadow of a shadow.

Both are gods.

Why is the difference so big!

All the immortal kings in Zhao Yunzi's Mansion had this sentence in their eyes. If this could be regarded as an alternative showdown between gods and gods, then Aluo Buddha would be a complete defeat against the founder of the Immortal Sect.

Destroy!

Zhao Yun raised his hand, and the ancestor of the Immortal Sect also raised his hand.

With a palm falling from the sky, he used the power of the ancestor to forcefully destroy the Buddha's appearance.

puff!

The old monk spurted blood again, and his whole body felt bad.

Due to the collapse of his outer appearance, his body also exploded into a piece of blood and mud, leaving only the illusory spirit, teetering on the edge of a sea of ​​almost dry mind power.

His Buddha eyes were no longer peaceful, except for shock and fear.

Who is this little quasi-immortal king? He has such a terrifying background. He used all his cards and even summoned the foreign minister, but he was still defeated.

"You, the Buddha, are merciful and will reach bliss early."

Zhao Yun's words were cold and silent, and the second palm covered the world.

The power of his palm is as heavy as a huge mountain, and it can destroy the heaven and the earth.

"No...no no..."

The incarnation of a god is also afraid of death.

Just like the old monk, his roar at the moment of life and death has become a wail from the soul.

boom!

Zhao Yun's big hand fell down and completely destroyed the Buddha's incarnation.

The incarnation was destroyed, and I felt uncomfortable. The Buddha, who was far away in the world of gods, let out a dull groan.

He opened his Buddha eyes and looked at the fairy world with all his divine vision.

However, there is a barrier between the two realms of gods and immortals, so he can't see anything.

"What an eternal body."

His murmur caused the Buddhist country to tremble.

It doesn't matter that I lost an incarnation of the world.

However, the majesty of his Buddhist gods cannot be offended.

sea.

The shadow of the founder of the Immortal Sect has disappeared, leaving only Zhao Yun dripping with blood and bones.

He slaughtered another demigod, but he also paid a heavy price for this. His eternal body was devastated with injuries, and the five hundred years of his life span forced him to another dead end. The blood-stained white body was

Hair, unusually dazzling.

The breeze blew and he fell to the sky.

Even though he fainted, the picture was still very bloody. The eternal immortal body was disintegrating inch by inch, and the blood and bones were connected to the flesh and skin, falling off piece by piece. This was all due to the murderous intention of the Buddha's incarnation, which was like a brand, all over his body, crazy.

Poisonous.

In addition, it is the backlash of the forbidden law.

In this battle, the power he used far exceeded his own limits.

Acridine!

The little unicorn came out of the eternal world, breathed out a ball of flame, and caught Zhao Yun.

However, just as his front foot came up, his back foot was hit by a sword light. It was the killing intent that remained in Zhao Yun's body. However, it was in the form of a sword light. If it were not for the protection of the gods, this sword would be enough to kill it.

physical body.

"Don't get close to him." The Demon King reached out and pulled back the little Qilin, and Princess Yu Ling, who was about to step forward, was also stopped. The holy beast could not withstand Zhao Yun's murderous intention, and neither could the sword spirit.

"At the critical moment, you have to look at me."

The devil's words were deep and full of force.

He pushed forward forcefully, carrying the remaining power of his murderous intent, and integrated a blood-stained copper lamp into Zhao Yun's body. It was vaguely visible that the copper lamp ignited an ancient fire in his body. The fire was very strange and burned instantly.

It filled his whole body, constantly dispelling the murderous intention.

"Blood of the gods."

The imperial concubine murmured softly, looking at the blood stains on the copper lamp. It was definitely the blood of the gods, which contained mysterious power. It was precisely because of the blessing of this power that the burning lamp was particularly bright.

"It hurts!" The Demon King covered his chest.

He had treasured the blood-stained copper lamp for many years and was reluctant to use it.

Now, it is a waste of resources, used to help someone get rid of the murderous intention in his body.

"Must be remembered."

The devil engraved the scene at this moment with his eyes.

When he gets older, this scene will have to be shown to the moon god.

I spent a lot of money for your disciple.

All the money was not wasted, at least Zhao Yun's collapsed body has been completely stabilized, and the murderous intention in his body has been completely eliminated. At this moment, the Immortality Secret is working on its own, reshaping his immortal body.

call!

The Demon King breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows did not relax.

Zhao Yun had successfully survived this calamity, but the calamity of his life was not so easy to survive.

Acridine!

The little Qilin hissed in a low voice and stood by Zhao Yun's side.

The imperial concubine refined the original blood to help Zhao Yun survive.

not enough.

Far from enough.

No amount of original blood can erase Zhao Yun's old look.

The Demon King is well aware that Zhao Yun is in such a state that it is difficult to fill it up with external forces. He also needs to achieve nirvana on his own, such as the way to eternal life. If he takes this path, it will be terrible.

"I have a feeling that he can understand the way to eternal life." Elder Sunset stroked his beard meaningfully.

The expressions of the immortal kings are similar to the same.

In other words, everyone has a hope that Zhao Yun can live a few more years.

If this guy dies, they will all be buried with him.

It's good to be alive! Living is hope, and they haven't realized how to die yet.

Click!

Click!

The dark world was filled with silence, except for the clear sound of the collision of bones.

It is true that Zhao Yun fainted, and it did not prevent the Immortality Secret from functioning on its own at all.

People in the Immortal Sect are all resistant to beatings. They are talking about the power of regeneration. For example, Zhao Yun has rebuilt his complete body in less than half a day. If it had been anyone else, he would not have been able to get out of bed for ten days and a half.

"This little bird is...not bad."

The Demon King drank a pot of wine and invited Qingluan out.

The Buddha's incarnation has died, but Little Qingluan is still in the state of salvation. Every hair and feather on his body is stained with the Buddha's light. If he were awake, he might say: I am the Buddha who is compassionate.

"Senior, can she return to normal?" the princess asked.

"It's a matter of time." The Demon King brought out a guqin, sat cross-legged, and tugged on his sleeves. When he was done, he began to show off his literary talents, well, that is, his piano skills.

Zheng...!

The melodious sound of the piano resounded loudly, a true awakening song.

Little Qilin's eyes widened when he heard this. How could this guy have such a unique skill?
To be continued...