I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"Qiang!"

Under the control of Chu Xiong, the Martial God icon behind him held the magic weapon in both hands and moved toward Pukong to kill him.

Not only that, a chirping sound came from the direction of the imperial mausoleum.

Daxia Longque sensed that the dynasty was in danger, woke up on its own, and carried the power of the Fuso Sacred Tree to kill Pukong from another direction.

The two mighty powers seemed to destroy the world.

"Ok?"

Pukong, who was chanting all the sutras with disdain, couldn't help but frown at this time.

Some surprises.

Not because of Chu Xiong, but because of the Great Xia Longque.

This is not only a quasi-imperial weapon, but also has the power from the Fuso Sacred Tree.

very strange.

"Amitabha!"

Pukong spoke again.

This time, the Buddha's voice was even more deafening, as if it was coming from the nine heavens.

The rolling sound waves, centered on him, spread in all directions to the west.

Wherever he passed along the way, the void shattered and everything was annihilated.

"Boom!"

The Martial God image condensed by Chu Xiong collapsed one after another, unable to get close to the sky at all, and turned into spiritual energy that filled the sky and dissipated between heaven and earth.

He himself spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It hit the ground hard.

Although there was no fear of life, the injuries were severe.

On the other side, Daxia Longque was pushed back.

Although there was no damage, most of the power of the Fuso Sacred Tree surrounding his body was cut away.

The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all.

"What! Pukong suppressed Daxia Longque without even taking action?"

This scene shocked both Qin Jiunian and the many monks in the imperial city.

They are all huge blows.

This is recognized by almost everyone as the most powerful killing weapon in the entire dynasty.

If even Daxia Longque was crushed like this, then Pukong's single blow would really crush the entire Daxia Dynasty.

"It's a pretty good weapon. It actually contains the essence and blood of the dragon bird's remnant soul."

Pukong murmured to himself: "Be my mount!"

If it were just a quasi-imperial weapon, it wouldn't catch his eye.

But before that, Qin Feng fused the divine gift from Falling Star Temple, which was the essence and blood with the remnant soul of Longque, to Daxia Longque.

This makes Pukong very interested.

"Boom!"

Pukong finally took action. He used the Tathagata Palm and slowly stretched it out.

In an instant, the mighty power of Buddhism condensed into a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, and headed towards Daxia Longque.

Wherever the cigarette butt passes, the void collapses and the laws of the great avenue vibrate.

The Daxia Dragon Bird made an angry chirping sound, but even though it was a quasi-imperial weapon, it was also blessed by the dual power of the Imperial Formation and the Fuso Sacred Tree.

But he was still suppressed and unable to move.

In Pukong's hands, the magic weapon from his master was really terrifying.

Otherwise, the task of converting several domains in Canglan Domain and increasing the power of faith in a short period of time would not fall into the hands of his master.

"What to do! Once the Daxia Dragon Bird falls into his hands, its mark will be erased!" Many ministers in the palace exclaimed in shock when they saw this.

"Burn the luck of the dynasty! Bless the imperial formation!"

Qin Jiunian made a decision immediately: "At the same time, take out the heavy weapons from the treasure house, sacrifice them all, and bless the imperial formation!"

The entire Imperial City's Imperial Formation was a defensive formation, but it could not block the power of Dharma falling from the magic weapon in Pukong's hand.

They have no other choice now but to strengthen the Imperial Formation as much as possible to make it more powerful.

At the same time, it also strengthens the power of Daxia Longque.

"Qiang!"

However, at this moment, the sound of a sword suddenly sounded in the distant sky.

The clanging sound of swords resounded throughout the world.

At the same time, it was also accompanied by bursts of imperial power.

In the Canglan Region, the ferocious beasts in the continuous mountains, as well as the forces that rebelled and wanted to separate one side, all heard the sound of the sword.

The moment was filled with horror.

Even if they are just incomplete imperial soldiers, they are not something ordinary ferocious beasts or monks can fear without fear.

"Brother Imperial!" Qin Jiunian looked happy before he turned around.

You don't need to look at him to know that Qin Feng must be back.

All the other monks looked at the sound of the sword ringing, and they were also extremely surprised to see the Zhuxian Sword coming with the overwhelming sword energy.

It was as vast as a long river of sword energy, and instantly collided with that huge palm.

"Boom!"

Then the huge Tathagata palm was smashed to pieces by Qin Feng's sword.

The suppressed Great Xia Dragon Bird immediately let out a cheering chirp, circling and flying in the air.

And Qin Feng also arrived here soon after.

Bingyun next to her looked at the scene in front of her and was secretly frightened. As a demon, she could feel the power of the magic weapon in Pukong's hand.

After all, he is naturally restrained.

"Qin Feng?"

Although Pukong didn't know Qin Feng, he also knew that the strongest person in Canglan Region was Qin Feng.

He was a little surprised and said: "You actually have imperial soldiers in your hands. It seems that my information is a bit unclear!"

"You should be from Lingshan, right?"

Seeing the rosary in the opponent's hand, Qin Feng knew that this was not something that the Buddhist sects on the Everlasting Continent could have.

He said: "Imagining that I can save the entire Canglan Region by myself, the people in Lingshan are really as arrogant as ever!"

"It's our duty to bring order out of chaos." Pukong said with an air of arrogance.

It was as if what he was doing was for the sake of all people in the world.

"If Yanse was half as shameless as you, he wouldn't dig graves to recruit followers." Qin Feng shook his head.

Although he was speechless about many of Yanse's actions.

But in comparison, they are hundreds of times stronger than those monks in Lingshan.

"That guy is not worthy of being my Lingshan disciple!"

When Pukong heard this, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he said: "Since you have come to the door, I will save you first today!"

As his words fell, the scene of the world and the surrounding world changed instantly.

Buddha's questions filled the sky, and the laws of heaven and earth changed, just like the kingdom of God on earth.

He cast the Buddhist Pure Land.

Within a thousand miles radius, except for the areas covered by the imperial formation, everything changed.

"Qiang!"

Qin Feng was too lazy to waste time. He held the Emperor's Broken Sword in his hand and took one step at a time to kill Pukong.

His moves are ordinary and nothing flashy, but the sword swings contain profound mysteries of martial arts. The monks watching from a distance may even feel dizzy if they want to think about it carefully.

"Boom!"

This sword slashed out, and the sharp sword light carried the overwhelming imperial power. Along the way, not only the void was broken, but the laws of heaven and earth in the Buddhist pure land were also chopped into pieces, and the avenue buzzed.