The surprise in the voice of the Dao Lord of the Ghost Clan was beyond words.
When he was in Yuanyang Territory, Tu Shanjun could only use three heads and six arms.
Now, he has perfected this Taoist art, thus evolving into a trinity body.
In this way, each carries three paths.
Such a gathering of three flowers will indeed greatly increase one's own strength.
Because of this, he became more determined to eradicate the weapon spirit.
The existence of the underworld has threatened the survival of the ghost clan.
"Tao blood body."
The fierce king could not hide his anger.
It's really a big deal to fight with just one bloody body.
At the same time, the vigilance in his heart has also been raised to the extreme. He was able to defeat the Fuhai Artifact Spirit hiding in Ji Yingchen with his own blood. He could see through the lens that the Zunhun Banner Artifact Spirit was indeed a well-deserved Dao Lord.
He reached out and saw the sea-covering pot spinning in his hand. The steaming water vapor from the boundless Styx behind him gathered together and was refined into the pot in the void.
The sea-turning weapon spirit shouted sharply: "How long can he sustain this kind of magical power?"
The demon stepped on the evil spirit beneath his feet.
laugh.
The monstrous demonic flames burned out the starry sky and shook the Milky Way.
The bright light illuminates the world.
Black eyes and black hair.
Wearing a robe of Karma Fire God, he looks like an unparalleled demon lord rising slowly in the realm of ashes.
The whites of his eyes and pupils are all black.
You shouldn't be able to see any expression, but you can intuitively feel the devil's domineering and stern look.
Cold.
calm.
Nirvana.
Like an unsmiling 'devil'.
As far as the eye can see, the fire of karma is burned out, and everything falls into half-destruction, as if everything is turned into ashes, but the ashes are not completely burned.
His voice was steady and solid, the divine voice of the Great Dao coming from the Demonic Abyss.
"Leave that weapon spirit to me, I want to know something."
Compared with that.
The banished immortal king has white hair and silver eyes, like a kind and warm middle-aged immortal.
Exiled Immortal is full of enthusiasm for everything in the world.
The fairy catkins that linger and evolve with the charm of the Taoist breath slowly fall.
Even the void is rippling with warmth.
The Exalted Immortal Lord walked barefoot, taking one step to grow a lotus flower, and a second step to fall from the sky. His heavy eyes turned and fell on the body of the Lord of Evil, and he said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, I have to ask you to be my opponent."
The red-haired and blue-faced evil spirit threw off his sleeves and robe.
A hammer suddenly flew out, and the hammer head shook and turned into a flying star.
The other end was held in his hand. The scarlet ghost eyes were full of ferocity and madness. In just a moment, the hammer head of the soul flag was printed in front of the powerful ghost clan.
The incoming Dao Jin completely shattered the cover around the powerful ghost clan.
"Watch the kill!"
The eyes of the green-faced and red-haired evil ghost burst out with intertwined mysterious lights, piercing through the disguise of the powerful ghost race.
The burning evil spirit tore open the sky and cut off a few strands of hair.
Yan Huahua felt the inspiration next to him and made no attempt to cover it up. He said angrily: "Okay, okay, I have a right to die, so I will kill you completely!"
"out."
The divine soldiers are out, and the sun and moon are eclipsed.
A small soldier furnace flew out from Yan Huasheng's sea of consciousness.
The furnace is like a hanging ruins in the sky, illuminating all the five aggregates and making them empty.
"The Ultimate Divine Weapon, the Universe Refining Furnace!"
"It's him!"
"The Dao Lord of the Ghost Clan, Yan Huahua."
"This Great Master Yan Huahua was a Bodhisattva during his lifetime. During his death, he understood the internal and external refining methods and refined the Bodhisattva's body into a supreme divine weapon, which is the Universe Refining Furnace. He then left the Pure Land of the West and joined the Yin Heaven. He was
The ghost clan accommodated him and became one of the eight ancestors of the ghost clan."
Ruzang told the origin of Yan Huashang with a serious expression.
Taoist Lord Huo Ya was surprised and said: "Hey, little monk, you know a lot."
"Logically speaking, they won't tell you these things, and the Pure Land of the West will not spread the word about apostate ghost Bodhisattvas."
"Old Fire Bird, how do you know all this?" The gray-faced Jing Fengxi looked at Lord Fire Crow in surprise.
In his impression, Taoist Fire Crow has always been mediocre, but now it seems that Taoist Fire Crow knows more, but he just didn't point it out.
"The longer you live, the more you will know." Lord Huo Yao glanced at it and sealed it.
"Bodhisattva from the Pure Land of the West?" Yu Shen quietly looked at Ruzang, who was wearing black monk robes.
Under normal circumstances, if you go one step further, you will get the title of "Bodhisattva", so he looked at Ruzang.
Ruzang did not hesitate to say: "Buddha has nothing to say to others."
"Ha." Taoist Lord Huo Ya laughed without saying anything else. Young people are always a little naive, even if they have cultivated to the realm of saints.
"So, if he practices Buddhism and becomes a ghost, and undergoes internal and external training, won't he be able to restrain the evil ghost body of the Great Dao Lord?"
Bing Fengxi's expression was solemn. Although the ghost cultivator was no different from ordinary creatures after condensing the yin and yang of the physical body and harmonizing it, the spiritual intelligence and aura would indeed be suppressed.
Daojun obviously didn't allocate the battle well.
The banished immortal king should face the ghost bodhisattva, the demon god should face the evil god, and the red-haired and blue-faced evil ghost should intercept the weapon spirit.
Of course, Bing Fengxi did not say this to belittle Dao Jun. On the contrary, he hoped that Dao Jun would win.
As the first one to take action, he can only benefit the most if Dao Lord wins. On the contrary, if Dao Lord loses, he will definitely be treated specially by the Nether Clan and the Ghost Clan.
"Little monk, what's the weakness of Yan Huahua?" Feng Xi turned to look at Ruzang.
"This little monk doesn't know."
Ruzang shook his head slightly.
"well!"
…
The furnace for refining the universe is like a giant Buddha relic, blooming with glorious light. After the appearance of Yan Huagui for refining the Tao, there is the appearance of Bodhisattva for refining the world.
With one blow, the formula condensed in the flower-holding palm of the Ghost Buddha caused chaos in the universe, trembling of the stars, and singular points of time and space manifested at the fingertips. Under the intertwining of Dao flowers, the flying star sledgehammer came into view.
boom!
The hammer turned a corner but came down again.
The hammer collided with the palm of the Buddha again.
The chaotic world was stained with colorful ink.
The barriers collapsed and the sky shattered.
The stars in the distant sky suddenly shattered into meteorites and disappeared into dust. The terrifying Taoist inspiration exploded into two worlds. On one side was the great ghost Taoist Lord, and on the other side was the ghost Bodhisattva who released the brilliance of the relics.
That is to say, the underworld army formed a sky barrier under the protection of the giant fleet, and the actions of several Dao Lords stabilized the situation.
Just like that, several of the Dao Lords also started to bleed from their seven orifices, and the Dao blood flowed down and turned into spiritual aura, but they had no time to wipe it away.
Wu Rong, wearing a green banner, stood up.
With this one-fate Dao Lord sitting in charge, everyone under the Huandao Capital, who should have been like a small boat in the turbulent waves of the angry sea, suddenly stabilized their bodies.
"withstand!"
The aura of the giant fleet formation is getting stronger and stronger.
Several Erhua Dao Lords were not idle either and hurriedly offered up their magic weapons.
It may not be enough to let them play against Sanhua Dao-kun, but there is still no problem in stabilizing the situation.
"They are fighting in the void, can they even affect reality?"
Yu Shen was shocked. This was the first time he saw Dao Lord Sanhua take action. If it weren't for the protection of the divine soldiers, he wouldn't even be able to resist Dao Lord's pressure.
"That barrier has collapsed."
"If you were beaten to such an extent, you might not even have a place to stand."
"Doesn't that mean that if we go over there, we will fall into the endless void?"
"..."
"cross!" Yan Hua roared and held up three flowers.
The perfect Taoist body is reflected in front of the ghosts and Buddhas.
The bold sun seemed like an ancient golden crow spitting out world-destroying light. However, when he activated the Taoist formula, he was shocked to find tiny cracks and gaps in the body of ghosts and Buddhas.
"How is that possible?!"
Yan HuaSheng was immediately shocked.
He had investigated Tu Shanjun, and found out that although he was a weapon spirit, he was actually following the ghost path. Being from the Pure Land of the West, he should have easily suppressed him.
"Bang!"
Another hammer hit the sky star, as if the ancient Taishan traveled through time and space and hit the ghost hand hard.
Click!
Cracks were like cracked glass, spreading all over the ghost Buddha in an instant, and even the aura of the divine weapon on the Universe Refining Furnace flickered.
The green-faced and fanged evil spirit roared and dragged the long-handled hammer in his hand.
It was like being thrown out of eighteen levels of hell.
The Hell Star strikes across the sky.
Snap!
The ghosts and Buddhas are shattered.
The starlight fades into the distance.
The momentum of the hammer continues unabated.
puff!
Suddenly it plunged into the River Styx, and when it lifted up again, the endless River Styx was already floating in the sky.
The submerged Linhai City can be vaguely seen.
…
"oh!"
All the Taoists took a deep breath.
Hissed out.
Bing Feng Xi was stunned. He really shouldn't doubt the old Taoist master's strength.
Lower your head and fly past, the land becomes an endless plain.
The eyes of Huo Crow Daojun were even more fortunate. Fortunately, he did not lose early. If he had seen Daojun's true strength, he might not even be the scum left.
This hammer.
It turns the world upside down!
"Watch the kill!"
The sky-shaking hammer rose in the sky, and along with the falling Styx, the flowers fell from the sky.
One blow.
Yan Huahua's whole body was knocked upside down, blood was wasted without money, and half of his body was turned into powder.
The dense immortal energy and the crystal Tao blood divine flesh all lost their luster. The Styx, which was originally a bit blue, was dyed dark red. Yan Huahua endured the severe pain of being hit by the avenue and vomited out his internal organs.
The great world in the body and the five qi circulating in the body were all thrown into chaos.
"How is this possible?!" Yan Huahua's eyes were full of horror.
He never imagined that it would be such a scene.
It was as if the opponent was naturally stronger than him, and a kind of instinctive restraint prevented him from exerting his full strength at all.
call!
The hammer swings.
Being held up by the green-faced evil ghost on his shoulders.
Then he made a semicircle and landed at his feet.
Let the evil spirit with wild hair drag you along.
Yan Huahua looked directly at Tu Shanjun's green-faced evil ghost body: "The Great Dao has not branded the world, and you shouldn't be so strong without the Emperor Fruit!"
"Why?"
Tu Shanjun squinted his eyes and moved his fangs slightly: "The power of Buddhism?"
"You want to know why?"
"I think." Yan Huashang was very determined.
The Lord Yoshima was dealing with the Exiled Immortal Lord, but he was also distractedly paying attention to the battle situation on the other side, with surprise filling his face and eyes.
If it was all about the green-faced devil showing his fighting prowess, then he would turn around and leave now.
Listen to what the ancestor said, stay behind closed doors and quietly recite the true Taoist scriptures.
But he realized that he was not like Yan Huahua.
‘Is it because Yan Huahua is too weak?’
A question arose in Yoshima's mind.
Tushanjun, who was in ghost form, bared his fangs and said, "The evil ghosts in the world will lower themselves to half a level when they see me."