Chapter 1197
The long sword explodes.
The vast power rushed towards Zuo Changchun.
Whoosh!
The long sword pierced the air, and a stream of arrows streaked across the long sword.
hiss!
The long sword swept down, and Zuo Changchun's heart trembled. At this moment, he only felt that his whole body was surrounded by a terrible force. This feeling was like being stuck in a quagmire.
Full of powerlessness.
It was extremely difficult to even move my body.
"hateful."
A cold light burst out from Zuo Changchun's eyes: "Even if I die, I can't just watch my senior get hurt."
The mind is down.
Be determined.
There was a trace of madness in Zuo Changchun's eyes, and a coercion that far surpassed that of a powerful Saint was unleashed on him.
hiss!
When everyone at the scene saw this, they even exclaimed: "He actually chose to burn his own energy?"
"Even if he is a powerful saint and can gain strength for a short period of time, the damage caused to his body cannot be described in words."
"I really don't know what the origin of this guy Qingtian is, so that many powerful people at the scene can protect him like this?"
"terrible."
...
Everyone was astonished when they saw Zuo Changchun take action brazenly, regardless of his injuries, he raised Fuchen again and used the sword forcefully.
Poof!
At the moment of contact, Zuo Changchun immediately vomited blood and retreated violently.
Holy powerful man!
defeat!
Although he took a few steps back, Zuo Changchun still stood firm suddenly and stood firmly in front of Ling Tian, his face even more determined.
Obviously at this moment.
He wanted to protect Ling Tian with his own life.
Zuo Changchun's determination surprised everyone, and Yao Enli became even more angry: "What a Taoist sect, what a Buddhist sect, why do you want to protect the remnants of this poisonous sect like this?"
"Then don't blame me for being unkind."
"If I kill you two, what will happen to Buddhism and Xuanmen?"
"Could it be that because of your two deaths, they could take action against our Heavenly Temple?"
Roar low.
Murderous mania.
Zuo Changchun and Pu Shan looked at each other, their mutual determination became stronger, and they had a tacit understanding, and they stood in front of Ling Tian again.
The heart of death protection.
Visible to everyone.
On the viewing platform, Huo Tianxiang frowned and was surprised: "Tian'er, what kind of magic power do you have in you that can make Buddhism and Xuanmen, two powers that have no regard for worldly affairs, protect you like this?"
Before Huo Tianxiang could think about it, Yao Enli laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, what a Taoist school, what a Buddhist school. In that case, I will shed your blood today."
"Sprinkle on the square!"
"Use your lives to defend the majesty of our Heavenly Temple."
"The majesty of the Heavenly Temple is not something you can trample on."
The moment Yao Enli finished speaking, the long knives in the hands of many Taishangfu guards behind him surged out in an instant. Thousands of knives gathered together, and they were extremely domineering. Yao Enli snorted: "Die!"
One death.
The blades gathered together to chop down, and the entire square became more domineering.
Seeing this, the Black and White Emperors also shook their heads slightly. The White Emperor whispered: "Buddhism and Xuanmen, it is really an unwise choice to offend the Celestial Temple to such an extent for a remnant of the poisonous sect."
"The two of them will definitely die today!"
After a moment's thought, Bai Di suddenly opened his eyes: "That's not right!"
As a powerful Emperor, at that moment, he clearly felt that a new power emerged on the scene.
Cold and sharp!
overbearing!
Calm!
Reserved!
He opened his eyes for a moment, and saw Ling Tian in front of him who had closed his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, a domineering power emerged from him, and the swastika light appeared at Ling Tian's feet.
It emerged even more strongly.
As the swastika lights gather.
Behind Ling Tian, a huge Tathagata appeared fiercely.
Dharma arises.
Powerful.
Under the entire sky, waves of vast Buddhist sounds resounded for no apparent reason.
The sound of Buddha is overwhelming!
Mighty power!
When Pu Shan saw this, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "The power of the Holy Buddha!"
Exclaimed.
Led by Pu Shan, dozens of Buddhist disciples knelt on the ground in unison.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Everyone knelt down for a moment and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the Holy Buddha!"
"Welcome to the Holy Buddha!"
Chapter completed!