The demonic cloud did not stop, and dozens of disciples were swallowed up in an instant.
The next moment, there were endless screams in the demonic mist. A moment later, dozens of disciples fell from the demonic cloud, their whole bodies turned black, and they could no longer die.
Chirp, chirp!
Two streams of light came to Mo Yun in an instant.
Astonishingly, it was Master Golden Rooster and Master Golden Crane, both of whom were glowing with golden light.
"Tai Chi Seal."
"Great Brahma Prajna."
The two of them took action at the same time, and violently attacked with the huge hand seal, blocking Mo Yun in front of him, trying to stop Mo Yun from advancing.
"With little skill, I dare to compete with the sun and the moon." A domineering voice came from the demonic cloud.
The next moment, the magic cloud surged up again, instantly breaking through the defense of the two men. Without changing its momentum, it fell hard on Master Golden Rooster and Master Golden Crane.
The two of them were like two pieces of dead grass, being bombarded onto the Jinshan Temple, knocking down the two temples.
Choo Choo Choo!
Countless disciples flew out from below and stood in front of the demon cloud.
The demonic cloud gradually condensed, revealing more than twenty figures, the leader of which was Duan Tianshan.
"People from Jinshan, if you don't want these soldiers and crabs to die, come out and see me quickly." Duan Tianshan shouted.
"It's the Demon King."
"The demons are attacking. Tell the Master quickly."
"Set up your formation and prepare for battle."
A group of younger brothers started shouting one after another, and they all stood ready.
At this moment, a raging golden light suddenly surged above the main hall.
The golden light condensed into a huge shadow in mid-air, and it was clearly a person from Jinshan Mountain.
"Amitabha, Demon King, your target is me, don't make it difficult for the disciples below." said the shadowy figure from Jinshan Mountain.
"Good brother, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, why are you so polite? Why don't we come out to get together." Duan Tianshan said with a smile.
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
"What was he talking about just now, brother? Did he call the Master brother?"
"How is this possible? One is good and the other is evil. How can there be a relationship between them?"
"It was a misunderstanding. He must be talking nonsense."
The disciples of Jinshan Temple spoke out one after another, and they all yelled and couldn't believe it.
"Your Highness, it seems that these people still don't know the true identity of the Jinshan people!" The ghost servant glanced at Duan Tianshan and said with a smile, "How about I introduce it to them?"
"Say it!" Duan Tianshan nodded.
The ghost servant then faced everyone and said loudly: "Do you know that the real name of Jinshan people is Duan Cheng'an. He was a famous figure in the world of cultivation hundreds of years ago. Who knew that in order to save a woman, he would end up like this?"
Now people don’t look like humans, and ghosts don’t look like ghosts anymore.”
"Don't slander others, our master will never have anything to do with you." Master Jinji was seriously injured and shouted while coughing.
"If it's true, you'll know if you ask him." Duan Tianshan said with a smile.
"Amitabha." The phantom of the Jinshan man clasped his palms together and said: "Demon King, we had an agreement at the beginning. You are not allowed to come out of the demon world, and I will not enter your demon world. We each have our own side.
Have you forgotten all about it?”
"Silly brother, you are still so naive now. I couldn't beat you at first, no matter what you say, but now I have broken the seal and entered the half-step of Nascent Soul. And you, in order to resurrect that woman, you have exhausted all your efforts.
Even if I don't kill you now, you will never survive the thousand-year catastrophe... I came here today with only one purpose. As long as you promise not to help King Jiangnan and that bitch You Ming, I won't kill you. If you don't agree,
, then don’t blame me for ignoring brotherhood." Duan Tianshan said coldly.
"Amitabha, the old monk has lived for thousands of years. It doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead now, but I can't help but watch the evil way run amok," said the Jinshan native.
"We are incompatible with the demons."
"Swear not to live in harmony."
"Swear not to live in harmony."
The disciples of Jinshan Temple below started to drink loudly, their voices were loud and their momentum was like a rainbow.
"Since you don't agree, don't blame me for being rude." Duan Tianshan looked at the thousand-year-old temple below. "It's a pity that the beauty of the thousand-year-old righteous path has been destroyed like this. I really can't bear to do it... Take action and destroy this place. If there is any resistance,
, Kill without mercy.”
More than a dozen Demon Guards and Demon Lords took action one after another and headed down.
"Wait!"
Below, a figure flashed out from below and instantly fell into the air, facing Duan Tianshan face to face.
"Demon King, your target is me and has nothing to do with them." The man from Jinshan came out and said.
"Very good, then let's solve it privately."
The two people immediately soared into the sky, soaring upwards. In an instant, they were ten thousand meters high in the sky, facing each other from a distance.
"One move will determine victory or defeat!"
The golden light surged from the people on Jinshan Mountain, and Foshan shone like a rising sun in the east, with explosive momentum.
The surrounding dozens of kilometers were shrouded in his golden light.
The righteous monks were like bathing in the warm sunshine, while the demon cultivators were suddenly enveloped in the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth, shivering, and they were all using their skills to resist the terrifying pressure of Buddhism.
"He is worthy of being the number one person in the Five Realms' Righteous Path. His strength is truly extraordinary, but in my opinion, it is just a reflection of his past."
Duan Tianshan snorted coldly, and his aura spread out, and instantly, a statue of the God of Hell and Death appeared above his head.
The two powerful drums faced off against each other thousands of feet high in the sky.
One is good, one is evil, one is black and one is white.
The disciples below looked at the two men with sharp eyes, fearing that they would miss this thousand-year battle.
"Brother, with your qualifications, if you don't spend your life to save that woman, even if I enter the half-step Yuan Ying and collect the four sacred beasts, I may not be your opponent, but you are too stupid, so today you are destined to
You will lose." Duan Tianshan laughed.
Jin Guangshan did not speak, closed his eyes, put his palms together, and hung in mid-air.
On the top of the sky, a huge Buddhist dharma image thousands of feet high suddenly appeared.
Solemn and pious.
Ah Ti!
The Buddhist Dharma Minister roared loudly, and his body glowed brightly. A huge lightsaber was condensed in front of him, which was several hundred meters wide.
"The Sword of Destruction!" The people from Jinshan shouted.
The golden arrow, with devastating speed and power, struck towards Duan Tianshan.
The void was shattered inch by inch, and the power of this arrow almost pierced the sky.
"The supreme magical power of Buddhism, the Sword of Destruction, is so powerful that I would like to learn from it."
Duan Tianshan snorted coldly, and a huge amount of demonic energy rolled up from his body, condensing a huge black shield in front of him.
This shield is called the Divine Demonic Shield. It is the most powerful defensive magical power among the demonic arts. It can even resist the thunder of the God of Punishment.
A sword and a shield lit up the entire sky.
Is the spear sharper or the shield stronger?
Everyone held their breath and stared into the air with bright eyes, not even daring to see through the air.