The sound of the piano is solemn and fierce, and the notes outline the void. The great divine intentions drive the sky and turn into a desolate, solemn and iron-blooded ancient battlefield.

The stars all over the sky, like thousands of horses, condensed into sword lights and appeared on the sky.

The brilliant galaxy reflects the void and seems to be able to show the world.

Top of the Sea of ​​Clouds!

Le Chen sat cross-legged on the ninth-grade golden lotus platform, with a phantom of the Bodhi tree floating above his head, showing the supreme wisdom and Buddha nature. His body was covered with golden robe and a blood-colored wheel of light behind him reflected, and a terrible image of a man carrying nine locks and stepping on purgatory, like a supreme master and an ancient demon.

The blood-colored dragon stirred the sky, and burst out with a breath of slaughtering the people and suppressing all evil.

The sound of the piano triggers the stars, the divine intention evolves into the galaxy, and the three thousand stars and the sky swords condense, as if they are blessed by the great way, and as if they can kill the immortal heaven.

The sky and the earth change color, the sun and the moon are gone, and the blood-colored dragon and the star sword light fight for countless rounds.

One of the blood-ming kings, Lechen, was named one of the ten kings in the West Sea.

Jiang Lang, the senior brother of Wuji Daozong, rarely enters the world, but has long been famous in the West Sea and is known as the most mysterious existence in the West Sea.

Jiang Lang was hanging in the void, holding the guqin, his five fingers slid down the strings of the zither, his head full of silver hair danced in the void, and his starlight was repeatedly blessed by the silver robe, like wind and thunder gathering, and his body was silvery rays shot into the sky, as dazzling as the sun was scorching sun.

The great divine intention pierced through the void. Deep in the bright starry sky behind it, two big stars suddenly appeared, a golden light shining like a burning fireball, bursting out with an endless hot aura, which seemed to burn all living beings. The golden star could be faintly seen with three-legged golden crow spreading its wings.

Another big star is silver-white, full of bone-black and gloomy coldness, as if it can freeze all living beings in the world. There are nine palaces deep in the big star, and fairies dance, and the shadow of the unknown creatures cutting wood.

Sun, Moon!

The next moment, the bright galaxy was dim, and two divine lights of gold and silver alternated. The sun and moon stars appeared above Jiang Lang's head, like the lord of ancient stars traveling around the world, with yin and yang alternating, and the sun and moon shining together for the eternal atmosphere.

The divine light in the void was shining brightly, and the blue star sword lights were instantly melted into a sun sword light and a nine-mouth sword light.

One Yang and Nine Yins!

Ten sword lights, ancient talismans entrenched, mysterious and brilliant, forming a mysterious and obscure sword formation.

At this time, the sound of the piano is low and slow, like the flowing water of the mountains and clear springs on the stones, outlining a quiet night. The darkness is about to fade away, and the first dawn of dawn is even more like the winter goes back and spring comes back, and all things are revived.

In an instant!

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end. The nine-mouth sword light and the sun sword light swept through the void like a torrent, faintly transforming into a three-legged golden crow that spreads its wings and burns all things. It also looks like a fairy from the mysterious nine-level palace. It freezes all things and the world is forever sealed...

The high-pitched dragon roared through the void, the blood-colored dragon roared over the heavens, and the rugged and angry horns seemed to be a terrifying gun that could pierce the eternal blue sky, and it hit the primitive and wild wind with an unrivaled momentum.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth were shaking, the void roared, and the light that was dazzling to the extreme was blooming, like gorgeous fireworks. The sky and the earth within hundreds of miles were filled with light of different colors.

The terrifying explosion formed a terrifying air wave that radiated thousands of miles, and the central void of the explosion produced irregular distortions.

The dust fell and the light disappeared.

Le Chen sat cross-legged on the ninth-grade golden lotus platform, with his palms in ten, his five hearts facing the sky, his face was solemn, his snow-white monk's robe was not touched by any dust, and the Bodhi tree treasure light flowed over his head, demonstrating the supreme wisdom Buddha nature. His eyes slowly opened, and his eyes seemed to be an ancient Buddha who came to the world, saving the evil of the world, and his eyes seemed to be reviving and carrying purgatory into the world.

"Amitabha!"

"What a song of eight sounds to suppress demons. Since Young Master Tianxuan, the world has become a sound. I never thought that it would be reproduced in the donor's hands today. A song of swords breaks the sky dragon. The little monk admires it!"

"But the devil is the devil, no matter when it is, it will be the devil after all."

"Donor Jiang Lang, this demon, the little monk is killed today."

Le Chen's words were extremely fierce, but his face was always polite. His eyes that looked like Buddha and more like demons seemed to turn into two sword lights, staring at Xu Feng on the Shaking Light Peak.

Demon is a demon, demon is a demon, evil is evil!

Only kill it!

"Master, do you really want to be enemies with me?"

Jiang Lang was in the void, with silver divine light flowing in his eyes, and his words were filled with coldness and solemnity, as if he was an immortal immortal of the world.

The dead bald donkey is so stubborn!

Yes, the fifth junior brother is indeed demonic, but so what? He is my junior brother of Jiang Lang after all.

Ten years ago, I was lured into the camp by tricks and trapped him for three months, and finally gave up and lost.

Ten years later, the ancient formation has been comprehended and returned with the intention of killing.

I would like to persuade him to turn it over again. If he is stubborn, he will use the Seven-Star Sky Locking Formation to completely kill him.

"The little monk is unwilling to be an enemy of the donor, but if the donor wants to forcibly stop him, the little monk has to be an enemy of the donor."

Le Chen spread his palms open, and his handsome and elegant face showed a hint of helplessness. He didn't want to be an enemy, but he had to be an enemy. Demons wanted to be eliminated and evil was punished. If this were the case, there would be no peace in the world.

"The master kept killing demons and eliminating demons, regardless of the reason or the passage, and he would not let go of any mistakes if he killed them."

"Your sins and karma are ten times heavier than the devil's scum."

"What is the difference between the master himself and the demon?"

"If I kill you today, is it considered to be a killing of evil and demons?"

Jiang Lang was in the void, his sleeves waving and rolling the sound of wind and thunder, his figure stepped out in one step, and instantly arrived in front of Chen, his eyes filled with endless coldness.

"Amitabha!"

"The little monk will be killed by the evil one day."

"I wish to exchange for the peace of the world with one body. Even if this body falls into endless hell, I will never be willing to be reborn."

"The donor wants to protect the demon, so he killed the little monk."

Lechen slowly stood up, his expression calm and composed, as if he had already put life and death aside.

"Master, do you think I can't kill you?"

Jiang Lang's eyes were as cold as a sword, and the vast divine intention swept out, faintly revealing the giant sword that penetrated the sky and the other galaxy, making his soul full of trembling.

"Jiang Lang, is it over? Why bother with this bald donkey! Kill them to death by this meow."

"Zeng Tian has no other ability to do this group of dead bald donkeys except fooling and fighting Qiufeng."

"Kill him, kill him for me."

The little cat of weapon spirit appeared and floated beside Jiang Lang. The colorful mysterious yellow treasure light condensed around him, completely like a fierce and evil spirit. Obviously, he didn't have any favors to the monk.

A bunch of dead bald donkeys deserve to be beaten!

When he preached in the multi-universe universe, he fooled the old witch all the way to the territory of the old witch. He was held with a knife and cut off all the way, and directly killed him to the Great Western Paradise. One Buddha was cut off his head for a long time, and the other two Buddhas were almost not cut to death.

In the end, if several supreme emperors from the multi-universe universe came forward to mediate, they would have cut off the Great Western Heaven or not.
Chapter completed!