The bloody battle was fierce, and everyone tried their best and tried their best, and all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques were released without any reservations.

Even the unmoving Candle Dragon in the god's plate became solemn, and the three thousand worlds outside his body burned like a divine fire, enveloping it.

Zhulong slapped his palm and hit the old man's fairy sword, clanging and vibrating violently, bursting out with immeasurable divine power.

The fairy sword was abruptly shaken away, and both sides retreated.

It's not that Zhulong is too weak, but that Zhulong has suffered heavy injuries, and the power he erupts at this moment is less than one ten-thousandth of what it was at its peak.

The old man holding the fairy sword was terrified, surrounded by purple energy, and wanted to protect the mount.

Unfortunately, it is still too late.

Even if Zhulong's power is less than one ten-thousandth of the peak's power, he can still easily penetrate the world.

In the vacuum of feng shui, the old cow was robbed, wailing, and shattered into a blood mist, and even the primordial spirit turned into light rain and dissipated.

The battle was terrifying, the light and shadow swirled, and the seals flickered.

The power that erupted, shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, is unimaginable for ordinary people.

The slender figure wrapped in divine fire was astonishing in the world, suppressed on the spot, powerful and incomparably amazing.

Suddenly, Zhulong pinched the seal, turned into a ball of divine fire, and appeared in front of the ancestor of Shushan.

Then, the candle dragon slapped out, and the aura of destruction pervaded the air, as if the place was about to be burned, the void was distorted and blurred.

This is the immeasurable divine fire erupting, and the power of the law is surging, making this place a sea of ​​flames.

Chapter 1834 Strong and domineering, pointing directly at the Taoist heart!

The projection of the ancestors of Shushan has already dimmed, so it cannot stay for long.

At this moment, he was conquered again, and he had already begun to lose his strength.

The ancestor of Shushan wanted to escape to Xinghe, but the magic fire had a strange effect of freezing time and space, making it difficult for him to move.

With a puff, a slender finger that was crystal clear like jade pointed out, and the divine fire surged, and it touched the forehead of the ancestor of Shushan.

The ancestor of Shushan was terrified, his face was more handsome than a woman, his expression froze, and his eyes flickered with disbelief.

With a bang, the Shushan Patriarch's projection exploded on the spot, turning into energy and returning to heaven and earth, failing to escape to the galaxy.

It's an extremely harrowing scene of horror.

"Haha, good death."

Qi Ling clapped his hands and applauded, and the depression that was suppressed in his heart was swept away.

Ye Fan looked dazzled and clenched his fists excitedly.

This kind of monstrous supernatural power, such a peerless cultivation level, fascinated him.

"Go back..." Zhulong looked at the golden body and said indifferently: "Or die!"

Its voice is very soft and indifferent, but it shows supreme ferocious power, and looks down on all gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons.

Zhulong is an existence that can compete with saints in the prehistoric period.

It is invincible, and no one can compete.

Although I don't know why it hides in the ancestral demon seal and helps Ye Fan.

But at this moment, it is showing the brilliance of the ancient candle dragon.

As the Daluo Jinxian, even though he is the most powerful person since the prehistoric era, he is also a person who crosses the galaxy and pushes ten thousand enemies across the river. How can he be scared away?

This battle is inevitable, even if Shushan Patriarch Projection is bombed and killed, Shenjianfeng, the old man riding a bull, and the golden body Dharma will not retreat.

If they are scared off, it will definitely leave a shadow on them and shake their Dao heart, which is not good for future cultivation.

Even, very likely, it will stop at this point, and it will be difficult to make any further progress.

The ancestor of Tianlong Temple was surrounded by Buddha's light and circulated secret power. It was the blessing of faith. As he stepped forward, he seemed to be accompanied by hundreds of millions of believers, crushing the sky and cracking every inch of it.

It seems that the world cannot accommodate his stalwart golden body, and the brilliance of faith shines like stars on his body.

In that scene, there seemed to be a river of stars surrounding him, protecting him from disaster.

"Boom!"

The ancestor of Tianlong Temple had a benevolent face, but he didn't say much harsh words, so he immediately slapped out his palm.

The incomparable golden body dharma crowds the sky and the earth, the oppressive sky twists and roars, the golden body dharma is immortal and possesses the most powerful Buddha power.

Between his fingertips, the chaotic mist surged, and the Buddha's light surged.

Zhulong pinched the seal, ordinary and gentle, his slender arms were crystal clear, containing the power of time and space, and collided with the golden body method.

The void annihilated silently, and all the collisions and fluctuations seemed to be exiled into the endless chaos.

The golden body method staggered backwards, looking very embarrassed.

The two sides collided, the stars flickered, and the chaotic mist stirred.

"Stab!"

The light of a sword chills the nineteen continents, and the light of the sword is bright, spreading out the chaotic mist.

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