Six Taoist priests walked slowly behind Xuan Qingzi.

They stood in the direction of the Big Dipper, and the clear light gradually emerged from their bodies, shining brightly.

Their aura is connected, and their magic power is like one.

The Big Dipper Seven Star Array is like seven stars, born from mid-air.

Seven rays of light and shadow appeared on the vast sky, like seven stars, manifesting in the sun, descending the great power of the stars here.

Seven stars penetrated through, and the magic power emerged from the six Taoists and continued to pour into Xuan Qingzi's body. Xuan Qingzi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the three-foot long sword that was floating.

With a buzzing sound, it turned into a stream of light, disappeared in an instant, and appeared again, but it had already arrived in front of the Hu people's Dazhai Camp.

The three-foot long sword opened in the wind and turned into a ten-foot huge sword.

The giant sword fell into the air, and the sword energy was breathing and spitting, extremely sharp.

Just like a sword that opens the world, it separates chaos and stabilizes the two qi of clear and turbidity.

Above the Hu people's village, black scales rose, and palm-sized scales were suspended above the Hu people's camp. The demonic energy of the Tao continued to suck from the scales, turning into wisps of light and slowly drooping, protecting the Hu people's village.

The giant sword kept falling, causing endless waves of air, and the sword energy that splashed out fell into all directions.

It was like a meteor, piercing through the sky, falling from the sky, and the whistling wind sounded.

The sword energy touched the black light, like a collision of steel, splashing bright sparks, and a fire-red piece for a moment.

The sword energy that hit the earth instantly rushed into the earth, like a shell exploded, making a huge roar.

This scene was like the end of the world, with deafening sounds constantly ringing.

The air waves separated, and the sky and the earth had no other colors. The giant sword had slowly fallen down and had already touched the black scales.

The luster flows on the black scales, mysterious patterns have appeared, and they are constantly combined to form exquisite patterns.

Xuan Qingzi looked at the scale and said in a plain tone: "The scales left by the transformation of the Demon Lord protect the camp with this, and is not afraid of thousands of troops, but wants to stop Zhuxian."

"not enough!"

The word "two" fell, and the word "Zhu" appeared above the giant sword.

As soon as this word was released, the giant sword burst out with a sword energy from Zhuxian.

The situation where the situation was evenly matched and unyielding, suddenly collapsed.

The sword energy of Zhu Xian destroyed and destroyed, and the black scales began to disintegrate bit by bit. The cracks were spreading continuously, and the next moment they burst into pieces and the fragments began to sputter everywhere.

The giant sword kept falling down, and the formation that guarded the Hu people's camp was directly shattered by the giant sword.

The sharp giant sword fell down and directly divided the Hu people's camp into two, with the direction of the sword facing the altar.

A huge crack emerged, and the altar split into two began to tremble continuously, and finally cracked open and collapsed directly to both sides.

A bottomless crack appeared on the earth.

This sword was declared over.

Xuan Qingzi's face was pale. Just now, the sword was consumed a lot. The Zhuxian Sword was instantly inserted into the scabbard behind him. Xuan Qingzi slowly walked to Xuan He Taoist, bowed his head and then slowly walked into the crowd.

Lu Fengxian looked at this scene and felt a slump in her heart.

The Nine Paths and Eight Buddhas, it is true that the Shangqing Dao has this treasure, which is enough to suppress the Shangqing Dao's energy. The power of this sword is beyond the reach of an ordinary immortal weapon.

Especially its invincible characteristics, it is hard to defend against.

The Hu people's Dazhai formation was broken, which immediately triggered a chain reaction. The formation was broken, and many powerful people who were hosting were directly trapped in the backlash.

Looking at the chaotic Hu people's village ahead, Xuan and Taoist looked at the real person Donghua beside him, and preached in a plain tone:

"Five-colored lights render the sky, and the rays of rays shine on the mountains and rivers. I also ask fellow Taoists to take the Three Treasures of Jade to wish you a visit,"

Donghua's real person smiled and walked slowly forward, his loose sleeves swayed, and he nodded slowly and said, "That's right!"

A slender arm stretched out and intercepted Donghua's real person.

Puhong slowly withdrew his arm, folded his hands together, and stood in front of Taoist Xuanhe. He whispered a Buddha's name and said in a solemn tone: "There is no need for the leader of Donghua to take action, I can only do it."

The real person of Donghua held the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in his hand, and gently stroked the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi with his other hand, and his palms were as gentle as stroking his loved ones.

He said in a plain tone: "The little monk is going to walk on, but he is afraid he is not able to catch his strength."

Looking into the distance, an old monk with a brother with drooping eyebrows and white hair and said in a tone: "If this great monk Levan is enough."

Lefan's eyes closed, as if he was drowsy, but he didn't say a word. Puhong looked solemn and said loudly: "I am enough!"

The real person Donghua shook his head slightly and continued to caress the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi. Feng Qingyun said indifferently: "If you have this courage, why should I act as a villain?"

"There are outstanding children like you in Jinguang Temple. In the future, it will also leave a lineage for inheritance."

Puhong's hands were clasped, and his eyes were filled with perseverance, and he said solemnly: "I am immortal, and the inheritance of the Golden Light Temple is immortal."

Xuan Qingzi looked coldly at Puhong, and said in a cold tone: "There are too many nine Buddhas."

"In today's battle, those who are not good at choosing the numbers will be eliminated, and those who are incompetent will be successful."

"If you make great contributions, you can retain the inheritance of Jinguang Temple, otherwise you will be incorporated into Baima Temple. There is no need for incompetent people in the world to share the fortune of the nine paths and eight Buddhas together."

The words that have never been revealed have completely surfaced.

This battle is not a reinforcement seal, but also a battle of the merger of the nine eight Buddhas.

Lu Fengxian stared at this scene coldly. The world's fortune was limited. Da Chu and the Shendao dominated most of the world, and the remaining nine paths and eight Buddhas were divided equally.

They did not allow it, and some Taoisms who could no longer keep up with the times were called together with them and shared the luck of the world.

Lu Fengxian looked at Puhong and spoke in a tone: "I have everything!"

Puhong shook his head slowly and said in a plain tone: "No need to do this, the rules cannot be abandoned."

Puhong shook his cassock, and the big red cassock had already risen. He took one step and his body suddenly grew by half a meter, one step, two steps, and three steps.

When Puhong walked out a hundred steps, he had turned into a giant.

It is about thirty feet high and hundreds of meters high, standing horizontally in the world.

Qi and blood rush to the night, like a pillar of light, like a stove, the hot Qi and blood are baked from all directions.

The rolling heat waves continued to come out, and the exhalation turned into a wind. The storm suddenly formed, blowing the clouds in the sky away.

"Amitabha!"

The sound rolled, like thunder, resounding everywhere.
Chapter completed!