Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

When Tianmo Mian was about to kill Huang Renren, something strange happened. A golden light directly swapped his position with Huang Renren.

The huge roar dispersed the surrounding evil spirit, and then Huang Renren and the golden light fell to the ground together.

Huang Zi finally rushed to his father and said embarrassedly: "Actually, these four immortal swords listen to me."

Huang Renren's expression froze, and he finally couldn't take a breath anymore and fainted.

In another huge pit, a monk rose up on a white lotus, the golden light on his body shattered and scattered, and his appearance was a little sad. The appearance of contemporary Buddhists is still somewhat special, with a scattered Buddha light, eroded by demonic energy, and a vague figure that paused while rising, as if stuck.

"Your smile is so ugly!"

A hoarse voice was heard, and even Huang Zi, who had carried his father away with a giant sword, couldn't help but give his uncle a thumbs up. Although his cultivation level didn't seem that great, his ability to commit suicide was extremely strong.

The Buddhist disciple seemed to sense something. He turned around and smiled in the direction of Huang Zi. The Buddha's light around him was fully illuminated. The four Dharma images and the devil were facing each other from afar. Huang Mancang, who was in the middle of it, was like a real Buddha at this moment.

"Hehehe, this Buddhist disciple with demonic energy has a connection with my clan."

"Bah, your whole family has a connection with my Buddha, yeah, has a connection with my Buddha, fuck, you're stealing my lines."

Mian grinned, and his cold voice made everyone uncomfortable "hehehe".

Before Huang Renren could give a thumbs up again, the Dharma image behind the Buddhist suddenly enlarged and protected him tightly.

"Boom!" The devil stood high and stepped down with one foot. The Buddhist disciple raised his palms and chanted a spell. He reacted perfectly, but was still pressed into the ground.

As he swallowed the elixir, he chanted, "Why is this one different from the previous ones? This one is so fierce. Could it be that their ancestor crawled out of the coffin?"

Huang Mancang turned around with difficulty and could hardly even cover his body with the Buddha's light. Fortunately, his mouth could still move. The Buddha's light around him quickly embraced him, and the light ball became brighter and brighter, and suddenly shone brightly. The compressed Buddha's light exploded with great force to lift up the feet of the demon. He quickly put on a layer of the power of the Medicine Buddha's Dharma Image and escaped from this place, looking at the demon with a serious expression.

Huang Zi stretched out his right hand, and the four magic swords moved as he wished, locking onto a direction to sweep away the evil spirit in front of him, two of them strangled a certain position, one was suspended above his head, and one disappeared. After sending Huang Renren's giant sword back, he swung both hands to flatten the space in front of him.

"Boom"

Mian's figure was forced out by this basic attack. Without stopping, he teleported again, but he couldn't help being surprised.

Huang Mancang glanced around. In the Jianshan area where the demonic energy was suppressed by Huang Zi's sword, dozens of demons were killing the remaining sword cultivators. He raised his eyebrows and sighed deeply. He had met a tough opponent.

The four demonic masters stood at a very far distance and looked into the distance. Even with threats and inducements from the Buddha's disciples, they dared not step forward. Not to mention the other demon cultivators who were subdued by the Buddha's disciples. Under the aura of the Heavenly Demon, each of them seemed to have taken too many expired blue pills and could not even stand steadily, let alone help.

It is said that he brought thousands of troops, but under the influence of the superior aura of the Heavenly Demon Crown, everyone was timid and dared not move forward.

The demonic energy stopped expanding, and under Huang Zi's operation, the Four Immortal Swords came into contact with the Heavenly Demon Crown repeatedly, forcing the crown out of teleportation.

The Buddhist chased after the demon's shadow and attacked it, but he was beaten up repeatedly, and the golden light covering his body exploded. The whole audience could only hear him shouting: "Vajra is indestructible, Vajra is indestructible..."

Mian's patience slowly wore out, and his cold smile also withered. Space continued to shatter and heal under the attack of his fists. Since Huang Tianxu, who had seriously injured and killed him, was no longer in Yinxing, and he could not avenge his serious injury, he could only be magnanimous and exterminate his nine clans to repay his "great kindness".

The underground avenue was blasted into and damaged, and the days of barely surviving were finally swept away by the appearance of Ruan Qingtian. Now that he has obtained a complete set of skills and even the damage to his avenue has been made up, Yin Xing is determined to win.

The Buddha's eyes were filled with shock. The demon's aura grew higher and higher when his clone returned. He had never seen such a level of cultivation on Tun Nian. Weird grey lines appeared on the Winged Demon Crown, extending from the top of the head to the whole body. At the same time, his body grew larger, his muscles became knotted, and every muscle in his body exuded a terrifying explosive power. His red eyes scanned the surroundings like a devil's gaze.

The Buddhist's heart couldn't help but beat several times, and his body was pressed more than ten meters to the ground by the pressure of the devil.

Huang Zi's four magic swords were held in Mian's left hand and directly imprisoned in the air. The demon without spiritual consciousness could also use the power of rules. Huang Zi's giant sword broke free from the range of the demon's pressure and soared into the sky. The sky seemed to have opened a gap for it. The beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth was drawn down by it and slashed towards the demon's head. Before the sword arrived, the ground had been plowed into a narrow gully by the sword intent.

The terrifying aura of the demon rushed upwards, ignoring the sword intent and directly pulled down the "escaped" giant sword, breaking the trapped giant sword into two pieces in front of Huang Zi's horrified eyes.

Huang Zi vomited blood and retreated, and Tian Mo followed closely behind, with a set of combo moves ready. Huang Zi struggled to break free, and a burst of sharp golden energy shone from his body, which made Tian Mo narrow his eyes.

Huang Mancang rushed forward to rescue quickly. If he didn't use all his strength, he would have no chance. The moment he moved forward, the Dharma images behind him appeared, and the four-headed and eight-armed true body fully unfolded when it rushed in front of Mian. The demon did not look back, but just flapped his wings casually backwards, but the Buddhist disciple was as if facing a great enemy, and his eight arms were sealed in front of his chest to block this move.

The continuous explosions were the sound of the Buddha being blown away, and he was smashed backwards at a speed faster than he was flying forward.

Tianmo's combo had no CD time, and each punch dissipated the sword energy on Huang Zi's body. After just two punches, Huang Zi could no longer immediately condense the sword energy into a shield, and the sword energy floated in the air. Strangely, the sword intent on his body became stronger as he punched.

Huang Zixin Lake echoed with the Buddha's instructions: "I will hold it back, and you find a chance to escape."

He remained silent in the face of the Buddhist's instructions. He really could not say a word. The raised fist was already in front of him, and it was too late. Was he really going to wait for death?

At this moment, an invisible sword energy burst out in front of the eyes of the demon with a powerful destructive force that could create the world. It interrupted its combo and quickly distanced itself, but the sword light pierced its right hand that was raised for defense. Its nerves hurt, and it lowered its head, and its hand was cut off by the sword.

"Huang Tianxu, you bastard, come out and fight me in a one-on-one duel."

Huang Zi exhaled a breath of foul air and ran away quickly. He couldn't win.

The Buddhist's shoulders shook forward, and the clothes on his upper body turned to ashes. A Buddha statue tattooed on his back opened its eyes at this moment. He pressed down hard with his feet, as if he was carrying a weight of tens of millions of pounds on his body, making his movements a little slow.

The devil stared intently and punched the Buddha's son.

“Click…click…click”