The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

The long spear turns into a dragon, and the fight continues...

The Western Leader's Dharmakaya attack was interrupted, and he swung his staff in anger, being annoyed by the interference of the Black Dragon Spear.

When he was being held back, Yutian was on the other side, killing like crazy with Thunder.

Like locusts and rain.

The myriad thunderbolts were densely packed together, forming a prison of thunder like a sky prison. Just by covering it and invading it, it devoured and consumed everything, and easily wiped out the fourth killing formation.

boom!

bang bang bang...

After an explosion, the five-sided flags exploded one after another, causing huge damage to the huge Western religion.

After the Ten Thousand Things Thunder broke the killing array, it was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins or a flood that had broken through a dam, rushing madly in all directions, baptizing and washing away everything it encountered.

Especially the red blood thunder and chaos magic thunder, the damage caused is extremely terrible.

Wherever the former passed, there were screams, and any living creatures it touched were instantly shattered and turned into ashes before perishing.

Anyone who approaches the latter, whether living or dead, will die mysteriously if they are even slightly contaminated by the gray light emitted by thunder.

Even if you have magical weapons to protect you, even if you have magical powers to protect you, there is no escape.

There wasn't even a chance to scream.

Not to mention those who come into direct contact with the magic thunder, they will be annihilated silently, without leaving any breath, blood, or soul.

The bald old monk who holds the Endless Bell uttered a curse in his sleep while trembling at the corners of his mouth when faced with Yu Tian's devilish tactics.

"Devil... Devil, if you act like this, how are you any different from a devil? Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven and earth..."

"Heavenly punishment and earthly destruction? Ha! Why didn't you talk about heavenly punishment and earthly destruction when you were performing blood sacrifices in the lower world? Why did you think of such ridiculous remarks only after your butcher knives were about to fall on your necks?"

Knowing the cause and effect but still violating the cause and effect, knowing the past but not learning from it...

The fall of dynasties and the punishment of criminals are all like this!

There are clearly examples and role models, but I can't see them. Unless I am punished, I always feel that I will be the exception!

learn from past experience!

The most precious thing for people is to learn from history, so that they can understand gains and losses and learn lessons.

But the most despicable thing about people is that they learn from history but do not change, always thinking that they are an exception, not understanding the gains and losses, and not seeing the lessons.

Therefore, the greatest gain people have gained from history is that they have not gained any experience or lessons!

Yutian sneered, increased his magic power output, and let the thunder kill people.

Under the terrifying thunder prison, the Buddhists of the Western religion fell to the ground like dumplings in a soup, and they died in droves, running through the entire Taoist mountain gate, killing batches of previously arrogant and disdainful male and female Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and monks who were now screaming in horror...

The Western sect leaders were so angry that their eyes were about to burst, and they all shouted:

"Form a formation! Form a formation quickly!!"

This kind of battle, which was at the level of the First Escape Realm, was so fierce that except for the two First Escape Realm masters in the sect, the rest of the people could not resist at all and could only form a formation to protect themselves.

The bald old monk was about to speak, but when he saw the elder of the sect remind him first, he felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, although these followers were weak and could not help much, they were not bad teammates and did not hold him and his brothers back.

So he hid aside and began to practice the Eternal Bell, hoping to suppress the rain as soon as possible.

"The Vajra Samadhi does not produce miraculous powers!"

"There is no Bodhi tree, and its true nature is not anger!"

All the living followers of the Western Church rose into the sky, madly combusting their essence and blood, hoping to form a formation to protect themselves while helping their own sect to suppress the invading enemy.

At this moment, not only their Western Religion, but also all the states within the Western Religion and the thousands of Buddhist countries under its jurisdiction, all had Buddha's light rising into the sky, strengthening the formation.

Clang!

The sharp sound of the sword resounded throughout the sky as Yu Tian picked up the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in his hand.

The grass leaves blossomed, the clouds in the sky changed color, a sword light shot up into the sky, cutting off the sun, moon and stars, and with the ultimate killing power, it swept across the formation formed by the Buddhas of the Western Religion.

With just one sword, the formation was broken, and thousands of Buddhist practitioners were cut into pieces by the sword and all died.

This is not over yet. Yutian grasped the sword grass and flashed the sword light, sweeping towards the thousands of Buddhist kingdoms around, wanting to kill all the accomplices and enemies!

"stop!"

The bald old monk was extremely furious, but because he had practiced the killing move of the Endless Bell, he could do nothing about the rain.

"Although the Buddha is compassionate, he also has the wrath of a wrathful Vajra. You have committed such a sin of murder, you devil, you shall die!"

The majestic old monk, the leader of the Western religion, had a murderous look on his face and a hatred he had never felt before in his life. He swung his Zen stick and knocked the Black Dragon Spear away. The Zen stick flashed through the air and struck down on Yutian's head.

This Zen stick was so powerful and heavy that before it even fell, its pressure caused a riot in the starry sky, the earth and sky collapsed, and caused endless doomsday disasters!

It can be seen that this is the Western leader's angry killing move, which means death. If Yutian cannot take it, he will be beaten to death.

Yutian's face was indifferent and his mood was unmoved.

"You are the ones who are merciful, and you are the ones who offer blood sacrifice to the lower world; you are the ones who are not angry, and you are the ones who have angry eyes... You are a bunch of hypocritical bugs, you are not worthy of letting me die!"

Recalling the Black Dragon Spear, Yutian confronted the Western Leader at close range. The long spear collided with the Dharmakaya Zen Staff, causing the sky to explode and the starry sky to shake.

But in such a fight, Yutian is not at an advantage because of the difference in realm.

Therefore, he moved away, and a large magic circle was spread out in the surrounding space, superimposed with five small magic circles, covering the entire sky.

Five fist seals, flashing with the shadows of a dragon, Kunpeng, Qilin, Thunder Emperor, and a black hole, outlined another round of five-colored magic array, which wrapped and suppressed the Dharma body of the Western Leader.

boom!

One punch destroys everything, one punch kills all living things.

The sky and the earth collapsed, the sun and the moon lost their luster, and the space of an entire state was shattered and reorganized.

Five rounds of creation fist!

Yutian used the True Dragon Method, Qilin Method, Kunpeng Method, Thunder Emperor Method, and Six Paths of Reincarnation to create a move that destroyed the Dharma body of the Western Leader, causing his real body to vomit blood and fly out in the backlash.

"You are very eloquent, but you are still possessed by demons, so there is no point in saying more!"

The bald old monk refined the Endless Bell, sealed the heaven and earth, controlled the fate of life and death, and controlled the Taoist bell to kill Yutian.

"You are courting your own destruction! Use the blood of your various religions to sacrifice to the dead, return my wife's life, return the lives of my relatives and friends, return the lives of my beloved's mother's clan, and return the lives of all the souls in the lower world!"

Yutian will sacrifice the replica of the Wuzhong Bell, which carries the divine consciousness of the Immortal King Wuzhong.

The void twisted, shattered, and reorganized. One world was destroyed and another world rose.

The shock caused by the two endless bells affected the entire universe.

But the result is good. The authentic Wuzhong Bell, after being fused with the imitation, is regaining its former power as the Immortal King's weapon.

The attack that the bald old monk had been accumulating for half a day was also dissolved invisibly by Yutian.

Before the other party could be surprised, Yu Tian Jingtian's murderous intent resurfaced, targeting the two of them.

"Time is like an inn, and generations are just passing by. Time flies, and years are like a cage... I will use this trick to send you two on your way!"

hum…

The clouds in the sky rolled back and dispersed, the star world began to reorganize, time went back, and everything went back in time...

As Yutian waved his hand, the five-sided fist seals reversed and slammed hard on the body of the Western Leader before they were fully combined and rushed into the reversed magic circle and dissipated.

The Western leader was unprepared for this counterintuitive attack, and his body exploded in the air, turning into blood foam all over the sky.

A sword light swept backwards, swept across the bald old monk's body, cut through the space and broke the sky. The sun, moon and stars were reorganized and disappeared in it, shortening and returning to the sword grass in Yutian's hand.

As his body broke into two pieces and turned into ashes, the bald old monk's vision became blurry.

"You! How could you...what kind of method is this?"

Blood, darkness, silence... At the last moment of his life, the second powerful First Escape Realm expert who followed in the footsteps of the Western Master, launched a great calamity in the lower realm, and died at the hands of Yu Tian, ​​was filled with endless regret.

I regret starting the catastrophe and I regret committing the consequences.

It was not until this moment that he remembered that there is cause and effect in this world.

If there is a cause, there must be an effect. If you commit a sin, you will have to pay for it eventually!

Unfortunately, life has come to an end and there is no point in regretting.

"Want to learn? Repent in the cycle of reincarnation, kneel down and kowtow, one step at a time, three kneels and nine kowtows, chant my real name, and I will teach you!"

At this point! The Western religion was destroyed, the two culprits were executed, and the West became a land of disaster.

Yutian didn't turn around to take another look. The cold light in his devilish eyes was already staring at another supreme and immortal sect in the Three Thousand States - the Underworld!