Zhang Heyu's mouth kept twitching, "Damn it, damn it!"

I have practiced the Taoist heart for tens of thousands of years and thought it was as solid as a rock.

I didn't expect it! It's far from enough.

At such a critical moment, is it appropriate for you to say these words?

Zhang Heyu felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was about to be blown up.

He raised his hand and grabbed it again, two crescent moons, one red and one gray, flew out from his body, and endless blood color reflected the void.

As soon as two crescent moons flew out, they surrounded him and formed a closed ring.

The law of death and the law of creation will never stop.

These two laws were obtained from the Zhang family. After these days of continuous refining, they have been thoroughly mastered.

It is several times stronger than before by him.

Coupled with the exercises of Xingknow Heavenly Palace and the activation of Xingknow Creation Heavenly Tribulation, the power has been increased several times again.

"Go to die!"

Zhang Heyu pushed his hands and the closed ring surrounding his body spread violently.

A ring blade is formed and cut out across.

"Amitabha!"

The bald monk put his palms together, and Buddha lights flashed all over his body, and then exploded and disappeared.

"Damn bald ass!"

Zhang Heyu cursed inwardly, stretched out his hands, pulled two moon wheels, drew two semicircles in the void, and blasted towards Cangcheng Mountain.

The protective formation below was even more tenacious than he thought.

Finally, all the world transformed by the scroll collapsed.

Cracks crisscrossing and spreading.

The void above became like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, a crack suddenly appeared on the formation light curtain formed by the Jiulong Formation Dao pattern.

The ninety-nine real dragon phantoms shook together and roared to the sky again.

The crack slowly closed again.

The powerful man in the Sculpting Realm Realm was indeed amazing, and he actually caused a crack in this ancient formation.

The Black Sword River winds out in the void, absorbing all the surrounding dispersion laws.

A more majestic sword river was formed, and it went upstream and rushed into the void.

Then, he projected straight towards Zhang Heyu's world.

With a bang, the black sword river also pierced into Zhang Heyu's world projection.

The sword river surging, turbulent, and rolling the waves.

His world projection was shaking, and then it exploded with a loud bang.

Zhang Heyu was struck by lightning, his body flew backwards, and a bloodstain dripped from his eyebrows.

Two crescent moons also blew on the protective formation. The light curtain shook violently, and a mountain in Cangcheng Mountain made a loud rumbling sound, and huge rocks rolled down.

At this moment, a golden light appeared above his head.

A huge golden palm emerged, and five fingers shone brightly, like five golden mountains.

In the palm of my hand, there seems to be a world emerging.

Among them, the mountains stretch.

Above each mountain, there is a Buddha sitting cross-legged, chanting scriptures in his mouth, and the sound of the Sanskrit is lingering.

"The Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm!"

The bald monk appeared again, putting his left hand on his chest in the shape of a flower-picking finger, spreading his right hand, and a world of light and shadow in his palm kept flashing.

"You bald donkey, dare you to be humble me?"

Zhang Heyu was furious and didn't care about attacking the formation of Cangcheng Mountain again. Two moon wheels rolled back and hit the upside down golden palm.

"Amitabha, donor, I think you have a fate with my Buddha, so why don't you put down your butcher's knife and go to the west with me?"

"Your grandma in the West!" Zhang Heyu cursed, and the world of light and shadow emerged from the top of his head.

Two moon wheels kept attacking the golden palms, and the void vibrated.

Deep cracks were drawn on the surface of the palm.

The golden light scattered everywhere, and the light gradually dimmed, and then it exploded with a loud bang.

The golden palms exploded into pieces.

The bald monk flew backwards, with two more blood marks on his palm.

"You will die today if you are a bald donkey!"

Zhang Heyu gritted his teeth, and the two moons returned to his body, and the laws of death and creation were endless.

Monk Dexing grinned, his palms were firmly connected, and a halo of merit behind his head shone brightly.

"The Buddha saved the destiny of those who are destined to be. Today, I will save you and fulfill your evil karma in this life."

"Just you?"

Zhang Heyu sneered, and in the void above his head, the light and shadow of the world reappeared, emitting infinite power.

At this moment, a red light appeared at the top of the Star Peak.

The light was very light, but it dyed half of the sky red.

A series of mysterious auras, even the protective formation, cannot be completely isolated.

Zhang Heyu and Monk Dexing both shook their bodies and suddenly looked at the Star Peak, with bright eyes.

"This is...the breath of creation!"

"Yes, absolutely not wrong!"

Zhang Heyu's eyes showed a look of ecstasy and an expression of incomparable desire.

The light in the eyes of Monk Dexing, his palms were appropriate, he sang a Buddhist chant and said lightly: "I finally found the seeds left by my Buddha in this world."

The people from the eight sects of Cangcheng with eight peaks also looked at Xingchen Peak, with doubts in their eyes.

They didn't know what was emitting light.

Even Yangba, Zhou Tai, Gu Xiaojun and others didn't know it.

However, they all understood that this was the breath of creation.

The red light only took three breaths and quickly subsided.

Except for the people present, no one else would know that there was a breath of creation here.

"Hahaha, this is indeed my treasure land."

Zhang Heyu immediately burst into laughter, two moon wheels floating beside him, trembling slightly.

The laws of creation and death are weaving into crisscrossing thin lines, constantly spreading.

Monk Dexing shook his body and appeared in the distance, setting a distance from Zhang Heyu.

He raised his hand and flipped it, and a card appeared in his palm.

As soon as the amulet appeared, it emitted a rich golden light.

A huge golden Buddha phantom slowly emerged from the amulet.

Suddenly, the sound of Sanskrit was everywhere and the sound of Buddha came into being.

The surroundings and even the entire Cangcheng Mountain were reflected in a golden color by the golden light emitted by this great Buddha.

On the Stars Peak, inside the Temple of Earth.

On the left hand of Lin Qin's statue, a little buds grew from the seeds of the Red Lotus of Creation.

And it is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After two leaves grow, the growth comes to an end.

However, the aura of creation emitted from it became a little more intense.

Lin Qin, who was galloping in the void, suddenly stopped and a strange feeling surged into his heart.

Slowly closed my eyes, a touch of green appeared in the dark world.

"The red lotus of creation has sprouted!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qin shook his body and accelerated toward Cangcheng Mountain.

Outside Cangcheng Mountain.

Monk Dexing stood behind the golden Buddha, sat cross-legged, and the sound of chanting scriptures sounded in his mouth.

Notes floated out and merged into the shadow of the Buddha in front of him.

The Buddha quickly solidified, his eyes closed, and a vertical eye between his eyebrows slowly appeared.

Zhang Heyu glanced at him and frowned, "What the hell is this guy doing?"
Chapter completed!