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Wang Dachun is indeed trapped in the yin-yang chessboard at this moment.

Every chess piece inside turned into black and white impermanence, including 181 black impermanence and 180 white impermanence, forming a large formation to attack Wang Dachun in turn.

Wang Dachun snorted coldly, "Just...give it to me!" With a thought in his mind, 12 black vortexes formed around his body, devouring those black and white impermanent energies.

Suddenly, a large amount of energy was swirled and swallowed by Wang Dachun's Great Devouring Technique. Soon, the energy was exhausted, and those black and white impermanence became chess pieces again.

Without the support of energy, it is useless at all, these energy can only be used as a wedding dress for Wang Dachun.

"What's going on? The energy consumption is a bit fast!" Monk Miao'a's complexion changed, and he quickly input energy into the Yin-Yang chessboard again, but the energy was exhausted soon.

Monk Miao'a changed color again, "Ami...he is a Buddha! The poor monk won't believe it anymore!" After speaking, he input energy into it again, this time he directly input more than half of his spiritual power into the Yin-Yang chessboard .

Wang Dachun also secretly admired the majesty of this monk's spiritual power, which was much more majestic than the six holy kings he had beheaded before. At this moment, spiritual energy rained again from the planet in his body, constantly nourishing the earth.

Wang Dachun's cultivation base is also constantly increasing.

"Not dead yet?"

Monk Miao'a also felt that something was wrong, and quickly infiltrated his spiritual thoughts into the Yin-Yang chessboard for inspection, and almost fell down, only to see several vortexes around Wang Dachun's body, which were continuously devouring his vitality, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Damn it!" Monk Miao'a, who never uttered dirty words, couldn't help but swear.

Wang Dachun's spirit suddenly stretched out, "Hmph, little monk, how can you trap me with this broken chessboard, I'm just absorbing energy, blast me!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud "boom", and the yin-yang chessboard exploded immediately, and Wang Dachun's body stepped out from inside. Just now he used dozens of fruits of destruction to detonate the explosion directly, producing a chain reaction. The yin-yang chessboard exploded.

But Wang Dachun hid among the funeral bells, and was completely unscathed.

"Ah! Demon, how dare you destroy my magic weapon, I will never end with you!"

Seeing that his yin-yang chessboard was destroyed, Monk Miao'a was furious and his whole face became distorted. This yin-yang chessboard is a treasure of his own. I don't know how many powerful enemies he killed. Ruined, his heart was bleeding.

Wang Dachun chuckled, "Monk Hua, you finally stopped pretending, that's right, if you tear off the disguise, you won't be so tired, and you can see the Buddha sooner... court death!"

Wang Dachun's eyes swept away, and his face immediately changed. In just a short while, two disciples of the Shen family were beheaded. The masters of the three sects are too powerful. If Shen Mengyao didn't fight to the death to protect each other, more people must have died.

brush!brush!brush!

In an instant, Wang Dachun transformed into dozens of figures and rushed towards the disciples of the three sects. Immediately, screams rang out one after another. With his current strength, even an incarnation is powerful.

Soon, many disciples of the three sects were beheaded.

Wang Dachun's big sleeves rolled up and the universe spread out, then he put away the remaining disciples of the Shen family, and then sent them to the magic weapon for storage, it would be a burden for these people to stay outside.

Wang Dachun and Shen Mengyao joined together, "Senior Sister Mengyao, how about we come and fight with these guys from Sanzong?"

Seeing Wang Dachun being so fierce, Shen Mengyao couldn't help but feel happy, "Okay, let's join forces!" done.

Wang Dachun nodded, "Well, you got rid of these guys from Baihu Academy, and I got rid of these three big fish!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Dachun shot the Fire Dragon Spear, and immediately rolled He Shuhua, he wanted to defeat these three masters with one against three.

Now that he has broken through the Great Sage, Wang Dachun has grown up completely. He wants to challenge his limit. If he can kill these three people, he reckons that his strength can make great progress again, even if he breaks through to the Saint King. impossible.

Because these three people are much stronger than the Holy King who was beheaded by him before.

"Looking for death! The three of us work together, if you don't believe we can't kill him!" Seeing that two of his subordinates were beheaded by Wang Dachun, He Shuhua was furious, and winked at them, and the three surrounded Wang Dachun in three directions.

The Raging Fire Dragon Spear in Wang Dachun's hand shook, "The so-called geniuses of Sanzong are nothing more than that, today I will let you see that our Shen family is not easy to bully, you three go up together, but I am to blame for not giving you a chance. "

"Kid arrogant, do it!"

The noses of the three were all crooked. They thought they would be sure to deal with the Shen family, but they didn't expect to meet Wang Dachun, a pervert. Not only was his strength ridiculous, but his words were also very annoying.

Chu Yunfei shook his hand, and a sea of ​​fire poured down towards Wang Dachun. Monk Miao'a held a half moon shovel in his hand, and with a shake of the shovel, streams of Buddha's light shot out, and ancient Buddhas held beads in their hands, chanted scriptures, and suppressed Wang Dachun.

He Shuhua held a painting in his hand and rolled towards Wang Dachun. This painting was a picture of gossip. If Wang Dachun was involved, it would be difficult to get out.

The three of them are the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their supernatural powers, and they want to kill Wang Dachun on the spot.

On the other hand, Shen Mengyao fought with other monks from the three sects. Without the restraint of a master like He Shuhua, Shen Mengyao's strength was fully displayed.

She also displayed her own strength, wanting to quickly resolve the battle and help Wang Dachun.

However, there are dozens of masters in the three sects, all of them are not weak, and it is not easy to kill them.

"Thousand-handed Tathagata, the golden body of Arhat!"

Besieged by three people, Wang Dachun once again showed his Buddhist supernatural powers, this time he put the death bell on his head, without the restraint of other people, Wang Dachun can also let go of his hands and feet to fight a battle.

With the Raging Fire Dragon Spear in his hand, the bell of death hangs from the top of his head with strings of ribbons, swinging away all those attacks, Wang Dachun doesn't use the divine weapon very much now, after all, using the divine weapon is too expensive and easily leads to dependence.

But after breaking through to the Holy King, Wang Dachun obviously felt that it was much easier for him to use the divine weapon than before.

"This kid actually has a divine weapon!" Seeing the death bell above Wang Dachun's head, Chu Yunfei couldn't help licking his lips, a hint of greed appeared in his eyes, even they didn't have a divine weapon, so what could this kid do?