The immortals looked at Yang Guang in the middle. The endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth sank into the mud pill and turned into vast mana. There was a complicated look on their faces. Emperor Sui once again defeated a master who seized the sword.
"Your Majesty, Emperor Sui, Taoist Bailang is also a master of the human race. It is really inappropriate for him to die in the ring like this. Your Majesty should not kill him." Among the crowd, a Tutuo said loudly.
His words immediately resonated with some people. Everyone came to seize the Qiankun Sword and wanted to gain the opportunity, not to risk their lives.
"Greed has blinded you all. Since you want the inheritance of Taoist Qiankun, you have to pay the price." Yang Guang looked cold and said lightly: "Since I took over the Qiankun Sword from the ancient Buddha on Ran Deng, I must follow the ancient Buddha's decree.
Choosing a suitable master for the Qiankun Sword, if you can't even defeat me, how can you become the master of the Qiankun Sword, and how can you get the inheritance of Qiankun Taoist."
Yang Guang is not arrogant enough to think that he alone can fight against the Three Realms. He can only pull out the ancient Buddha from the burning lamp. Even if you are dissatisfied, you can go to the ancient Buddha.
Who wouldn't know this kind of moral kidnapping? In the Three Realms, the final result depends on each person's strength. If you are strong, you can easily defeat Yang Guang and seize the Qiankun Sword. You can even kill Yang Guang without fear of cause and effect.
Take away everything from the Sui Dynasty.
After everyone heard this, their expressions changed and they looked at Yang Guang with unkind eyes.
Who is the Ancient Buddha on the Randen? That is a quasi-sage master. Next to the Ancient Buddha on the Randen, there is also a powerful Buddhist sect. Whoever dares to come to make trouble is not seeking death? The Buddhist sect is compassionate, but it also has the angry-eyed Vajra.
"Is there any other fellow Taoist? If not, I will leave."
Yang Guanghui glanced over and saw that these people were all a group of courageous people. They wanted to get the spiritual treasure and inheritance, but they didn't dare to take action. As of now, there are a few people who have died in the ring, basically all of them.
The masters killed by Yang Guang were all in the Taiyi Golden Immortal stage, starting from the sick old man to the snake demon. None of the masters in the Taiyi Golden Immortal stage benefited from Yang Guang.
"Emperor Sui."
There was a loud sound in the void, and the colorful clouds filled the sky and the earth. The sound was horrifying. It looked like someone with great supernatural powers was coming, but in the glow, there was an aura of decay, which made people sick to smell it.
A red light flashed in front of him, and in front of him he saw a strange man with red hair all over his body. Among the red hair, there were a pair of eyes, burning like a flame.
"Hand over the Qiankun Sword, and I will spare your life." The red-haired weirdo's voice sounded like it was being cut by a knife. The nails on his hands were very long, but the crimson fingernails were as smooth as jade, shining brightly, and looked like...
It's like jade, with divine patterns and seals engraved on it faintly visible.
"Emperor Sui, he comes from the forbidden area of the abyss." Taoist Jingyang suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise.
The prehistoric era is so vast and boundless. From the creation of the world by Pangu to the present, there are no one knows how many years there are. There are no one who knows how many practitioners there are. There are no one who knows how many brilliant and beautiful people in history, but there are very few who can achieve enlightenment.
There are even fewer people who can live forever, and one Daluo Jinxian has cut off the hope of many monks.
Therefore, some monks cut themselves off at the last moment and hid themselves in the abyss. They breathed in the evil energy of the earth all the year round, and they became like humans and ghosts.
"You living dead, you still want to get the inheritance of Taoist Qiankun? If I were you, why not stay in the abyss and survive, but now you appear in front of the world, are you looking for death?" Yang Guang
Didn't take it to heart.
"Yang Guang, I curse you. I curse you to be killed by thunder." The red-haired monster transformed into a streak of red light and came towards Yang Guang. His figure was erratic and he could not clearly see the opponent's figure.
Only waves of cold voices sounded around Yang Guang. Yang Guang felt goosebumps rising on his body, as there was an evil force shrouding around him.
Divine thunder was born in the void, and a blood-red light appeared, hitting Yang Guang in the middle. The five-color canopy above Yang Guang's head shook wildly. Even so, there was still a sense of soreness and numbness in the body, and the body was stiff.
A powerful force shot towards Yang Guang's heart. Yang Guang reluctantly moved a little. The powerful force hit his arm, making a sound of gold and iron. Yang Guang retreated back several feet before stopping.
But above his head, the blood-red divine thunder seemed to have identified himself, one after another, falling from the sky, trying to kill him.
"Yang Guang, I curse you. Your soul will be banished to the depths of the Nine Netherworld and suffer the punishment of being cut into pieces with a thousand knives."
The cold and evil voice of the red-haired weirdo sounded again, and a breath fell into his sea of consciousness. The soul that originally stayed in the sea of consciousness seemed to be attracted by a strange force, and wanted to escape from it.
The mud ball jumped out, and sharp sword lights appeared around it. It seemed that it was really going to cut itself into pieces. In the faint, there was a sharp pain in the soul.
"curse!"
Divine light burst out from Yang Guanghui's eyes. He felt that this evil force was different from the righteous force, and seemed to bring all kinds of ominousness to him, whether it was the bloody divine thunder or the thousand-knife death in front of him.
"I say, all evil will disappear."
Yang Guang's eyes suddenly burst out with divine light, and a round of merit power instantly appeared behind his head. The golden light of merit shrouded him, about the size of an acres of land, shining in all directions and warming his soul.
In the distance from Chang'an City, there was the sound of dragon roars, exuding a glorious majesty. A divine dragon surrounded Yang Guang, lifelike, exuding a majestic and sacred aura, which was the fate of the Sui Dynasty.
Following Yang Guang's golden words, the evil force between heaven and earth disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared before. The heaven and earth became clear, and the soul settled in Niwan Shrine.
Among them, the magic power is running smoothly.
On the other hand, the red-haired weirdo opposite had a look of pain on his face and roared as if he was threatened by something.
"I say that there is righteousness between heaven and earth."
As soon as Yang Guang finished speaking, an awe-inspiring righteousness filled the world, transformed into a divine dragon, bared its teeth and claws, and charged towards the red-haired weirdo.
"Golden words can destroy thousands of evils with the imperial energy." Taoist Jingyang whispered: "This is most suitable for the evils in the abyss."
"Can it break through thousands of magical powers?" Ji Daozi couldn't help but said.
"The Abyssal Forbidden Zone is not easy. If the Imperial Qi can break it, there will be no Abyssal Forbidden Zone." Jiang Zixu said disdainfully. He did not think that Yang Guang's golden words could break the red-haired weirdo.
