The souls that are normally invisible floated up from the dead disciples of the Immortal Worshiping Sect, and were attracted to the soul-breaking disk to undergo the most tyrannical "soul-breaking" process. Once the soul is destroyed, not even God can save you.
But how could Wang Yuan let these disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect die peacefully like this? Maybe one of these people was the one who brought Zhou Dalai to the Immortal Worship Sect!
I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!
The demon clone took out a flag in his hand, and the ghost face of the soul-killing flag came out of the flag, turning into a ghost-faced giant mouth, sucking in the souls that appeared like crazy!
The Immortal Worshiping Sect is now in a state of hell on earth, with unpleasant sounds, choking sounds, crying sounds, angry sounds, everything.
It was at this time that Gong Hongchang broke away from the battle of thoughts, and his face turned pale, but he was not seriously injured. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a scene that almost made him vomit blood. He roared and appeared with red eyes.
In front of the demon clone!
The demon clone Wang Yuan laughed miserably, feeling the palm wind approaching his head, and murmured to himself: "Uncle Zhou, your revenge is still half-way to be avenged, but I have tried my best, and you and I will continue in the next life!"
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A look of determination to die appeared on Wang Yuan's face, his teeth burst out, and he laughed wildly to the sky. Demonic energy flew up, and bursts of white light appeared on the surface of his body. With all his strength concentrated, he performed his best performance so far as a Taoist.
A powerful blow!
Gong Hongchang's three-point palm turned into three giant palms, and he slapped Wang Yuan's head hard. Then Wang Yuan blasted out his right fist, and punched three times in a row with his tyrannical physical strength. Every time he punched, the demon baby was stunned.
He was about to spit out a big mouthful of blood and essence and turned it into endless power. His face was not pale and gray, but began to wither. He actually fought back tenaciously by squandering his life force!
"boom……"
Time and space collapsed, forming a large-scale collapse. A strong suction force came from those cracks, and countless fragments of the hall and buildings were sucked in by the cracks in time and space.
But this crack appeared quickly and healed faster. A strong wind blew by, and I smiled miserably. No matter how powerful the demon clone was, it was no match for Gong Hongchang. The body was instantly reduced to nothing, and the demon baby flew away with its soul.
He usually hit the ground, fell unconscious, and fell asleep.
Wang Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he glanced coldly at the remnants of the Immortal Worshiping Sect. However, the scholar in white and Mr. Chen had already separated. The scholar in white was rushing towards the main body, and Mr. Chen was heading towards the demon clone.
In their opinion, the appearance of three Wangyuan in an instant must be some kind of magic of external incarnation, which is far from the strength of the original body. But they didn't know that transforming three pure beings into one qi is not a method of avatar, and its meaning is not the same.
Not here.
The deity, who had almost exhausted his spiritual energy, also began to overdraw his vitality, and his face shriveled up instantly. Wang Yuan made another seal, and a giant sword that opened the sky, more powerful than before, fell from the air and slashed at the remaining disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect.
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Flesh and blood flew everywhere, severed limbs and ruins were annihilated one after another, violent aura suddenly spread out, and countless dense and terrifying sounds shook the sky.
"Scoff!" The jade flute of the scholar in white was inserted into Wang Yuan's chest, but despite Wang Yuan's best efforts, it was not inserted directly into the heart. Or maybe the scholar in white wanted to torture Wang Yuan to death, and he could not let such a devil die directly.
Lose.
The demon clone watched the original body fall to the ground. He gritted his teeth and decided that leaving a life for himself was the best solution. Therefore, the demon clone's whole body burst out with bright solar energy, like a little sun absorbing all the magic weapons.
He stood up and spread out his figure immediately, but at the moment of escaping, Gong Hongchang appeared in front of him coldly, and without saying a word, he pressed down hard with his palm.
"boom!"
Wang Yuan's face was covered with blood, he was dizzy, and his ears were ringing, but he tremblingly stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes that were covered by the blood. He secretly remembered Gong Hongchang's face and recorded it deeply in his soul in the next life.
Remember this person too!
"Save your life and let your deeds inform the world of righteousness. If you want to become a demon cultivator, you have to pay the price!" Gong Hongchang said coldly. Everyone in the family was killed. How could he have the courage not to kill Wang Yuan?
It seems to be quite scheming.
"Hahahaha!" Wang Yuan's remaining demon clone looked up to the sky and smiled. There was no way out, so it was better to fight to the death!
The skill of "The Supreme Skill of Heaven and Earth" has been raised to the extreme, and the blazing Yang Qi emits monstrous flames. The Gang Qi forms a transparent cover, and the brilliance flows, making it extremely gorgeous.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Yuan's body immediately flew downwards, but a fairy sword came from behind. Gong Hongchang followed Wang Yuan down coldly. The fairy sword in his hand scratched Wang Yuan's back, leaving a long blood mark.
The pain in his back was like a burning fire. Wang Yuan grimaced in pain. Not even the Gang Qi could stop Gong Hongchang's ordinary sword strike. This pain turned into a driving force. Wang Yuan wanted to take advantage of the moment he was awake to fight with his third body.
With fusion, there might be a turning point, but this is just a struggle when he is close to death.
"Pfft!" With another sword blow, Wang Yuan fell to the ground. Although the way he landed on the ground was different, he still took the deity into his body with a wave of his hand.
The scholar in white and Mr. Chen came from both sides, one on the left and the other on the right, and Gong Hongchang looked at Wang Yuan coldly.
The other surviving disciples also glared at Wang Yuan, wishing they could go forward and chop Wang Yuan with a knife, then sprinkle salt on Wang Yuan to make him miserable, and use magic techniques to prevent the demon from fainting. If he was about to die, he would smear it with
The elixir can hold your breath and torture you alive.
Wang Yuan almost climbed up from the ground, with a stern look on his face, but Yuanshen and Yuanying sent a sense of destruction, telling him that time was running out.
The connection with the demon clone is still there, but there is deathly silence on the other side. Only the Yuanying and Yuanshen are left in the demon clone. The physical body is destroyed. Even the Yuanying closes his eyes tightly, and the demonic energy escapes.
Yuanying, it only takes a short time for Yuanying to dissipate on its own between heaven and earth.
"Hmph, do you think my Immortal Worshiping Sect only has these disciples?" Gong Hongchang sneered contemptuously, "Before I judged your relationship with the Yuqing Sect, I sent the outstanding disciples of the Immortal Worshiping Sect to a safe place.
, after hearing this news, do you still think that my Immortal Worshiping Sect is going to destroy it!?"
Wang Yuan's staggering steps stopped, his whole body trembled, and he gritted his teeth secretly. The blazing Yang Qi burned "bang bang", but the momentum became weaker and weaker. After hearing Gong Hongchang's words, he spurted out a mouthful of blood,
This mouthful of blood completely destroyed Wang Yuan's mind. He was shaking and laughed miserably.
"What an Immortal Worshiping Sect... No matter how much I plot, it is still not as powerful as a third-class sect." Wang Yuan took a step forward and spent dozens of breaths before finding the location where the demon clone fell. He lowered his body and put the demon baby and
The soul was integrated into the body, but the power did not emerge, there was only a breath of death.
But at this moment, a trace of determination flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes. After pressing it on a stone, he turned around fiercely, looked at Gong Hongchang and the other two men ferociously, and roared: "If you want Wang to die, how can you let him die?"
You succeeded!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and his eyes flashed with astonishing madness.
"Huh? If you want to commit suicide in front of me, how can I let you succeed!" Gong Hongchang laughed disdainfully, appeared in front of Wang Yuan at extremely fast speed, and knocked Wang Yuan away with a wave of his sleeves.
, falling hard to the ground.
But no one cares about the stone that Wang Yuan grabbed just now. The stone is waiting for recovery with Wang Yuan's shocking anger.
The scholar in white walked towards Wang Yuan slowly, with a sneer on his lips. There were blood beads hanging on the jade flute, which formed a sharp contrast with the color of the white jade.
"Tsk!" The jade flute passed through the palm of Wang Yuan's left hand and penetrated deeply into the ground. Now, the pain could no longer attract Wang Yuan's attention, and he opened his eyes numbly, staring blankly into the sky.
"Puff puff!" As the sound sounded, Wang Yuan's limbs were nailed to the ground, and his blood instantly dyed the ground red.
In Wang Yuan's godless eyes, Gong Hongchang's figure was imprinted in his eyes. When Wang Yuan was about to fall into a deep sleep, he heard Gong Hongchang's voice, "That mortal is still alive, and he is in the sect..."
Wang Yuan could no longer hear the following words, and the color in his eyes finally disappeared.
At this moment, the whole air was filled with a pure and peaceful atmosphere, as if there were countless Sanskrit sounds singing in the air. Suddenly, there were thousands of divine flowers, as brilliant as a rainbow. The clouds in the sky suddenly stopped flowing. In an instant, they began to roll in groups.
The three people from Hongchang and the remnants of the Immortal Worshiping Sect were stunned when a Xiangyun Buddha actually appeared in the sky above the Immortal Worshiping Sect.
This Buddha's eyes are gently closed, his legs are crossed, his hands are in a mudra, and his expression is peaceful. However, it is not as majestic as the Buddha statues in mortal city temples, but has a gentle, close, and familiar look.
The sound of the bells was loud and loud, as if coming from outside the sky. At first, I thought it was an illusion, but the sound of the Buddha gradually became louder, lingering, and shocked people's minds. And the light of the Buddha shone all over the earth, even the sunshine was affected by it.
Eclipsed.
Peaceful and peaceful, like bathing in the spring breeze, the Xiangyun Buddha is majestic, vast, subtle, mysterious and mysterious.
"My Buddha is merciful. All donors, can you please give this child to my Buddha's hands? I will use the Dharma to make him turn around, abandon darkness and follow light, abandon demons and follow Tao."
Gong Hongchang was horrified when he saw that the Xiangyun Buddha actually uttered human words. Such phenomena of heaven and earth could be described as transcending the world, and there must be a reason why the Buddhist cultivator did not want to come in his true body.
As soon as the Buddha's voice came out, Gong Hongchang and the other three looked at each other in confusion. They all had the idea of transforming into a great Buddha immediately, and their Taoist minds were unstable.
"Since the master has spoken, I will hand over this demon to you, and you can use the master's Buddhist teachings to influence this demon." Gong Hongchang nodded and replied.
Buddhism has no connection with the three realms of immortality, devils and demons, but no one will forget the prosperity of Buddhism in ancient times. Even now, the influence of Buddhism in the mortal world is much higher than that of the four realms.
"The benefactor has a kind heart, and I, the Buddha, will bless me. The poor monk will be enlightened by the name of the Dharma, and he will never forget what everyone has asked him to do." The Buddha's voice was faint, and the hands of the Xiangyun Buddha changed from the "wisdom seal" to clasped together. After bowing to Gong Hongchang,
A group of auspicious clouds floated down, and then, Wang Yuan's body disappeared in an instant riding on the auspicious clouds.
The auspicious clouds dissipated. After Gong Hongchang, the scholar in white and Mr. Chen looked at each other, their eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't talk about this matter to anyone, there will be no such devil in the future."
The scholar in white and Chen Laogang escaped from the shock of the auspicious cloud, and then nodded numbly in agreement.
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