Chapter 76 Burning the Light Ancient Buddha

Xuanming looked coldly at Wukong who rushed to him with a golden staff. Looking at his painful crimson eyes, I couldn't help sighing: I'm sorry.

Thinking of this, the cold sword in his hand was dazzling.

At this time, Wukong has also arrived. With the red eyes that should have been golden, he looked at Xuan Ming with contempt and disdain. Then suddenly a blow hit the dazzling silver whirlpool.

There was only a sonorous sound, and the stick was like knocking on a pile of iron, causing a sound of gold and iron. However, the whirlpool has become much slower under this stick.

Xuan Ming's face changed. The cold sword moved and picked it towards the golden staff.

The sword breaks through the flood.

Break through the flood with a starry sword.

As soon as the cold sword moved, the stars were dazzling, and then there was a sound of gurgling water. The stars were like a small boat drifting in the stream. With the overflow of sword spirit, they flowed out of the swords and rolled towards the golden staff.

Just stop him!

Xuanming gritted his teeth and said secretly, "As long as you can stop him, you can kill the people in the whirlpool!"

However, can the burning lamp be compared with the title of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas?

What's more, Xuanming at this moment has to devote more than half of his energy to control the whirlpool.

Wukong, who was carrying the soul of the lamp, sneered and said in a hoarse voice, "Does the spirit of the little holy water also want to fight with the sky? Don't measure yourself!"

He snorted coldly, without looking at the silver sword rushing towards him, and then took a blow away from his hand and smashed down the silver silent whirlpool fiercely.

A few clicks, and the rotation of the vortex is again subjected to strong resistance, and the slow rotation makes the vortex crack a little.

At this time, the sword spirit also came to the lamp. The lamp was not in a hurry and smiled. With a wave of his hand, a golden light burst out of his body and instantly stopped the silver sword light.

"Hum!"

The light of the sword was blocked, and he couldn't help trembling and roaring. Like a silver dragon, it flipped endlessly and hit the golden protective mask fiercely.

Under the empty flat ground, it is as fierce as war.

Honglian smiled charmingly and mediated between the two witches and the three elders with loyalty. They were so angry that there was nothing they could do.

Red lotus has no fixed magic weapon. A lotus seed, a trace of hair, or a leaf is his weapon. However, the most useful thing is his extraordinary red gauze.

I saw him floating back and forth between the three people. The red gauze is also ethereal with the wind. Pieces of red light flashed and fell from the gauze, turning into a faint light like a barrier, and then red smoke rose everywhere, covering the empty flat ground in an instant.

"Demon Lotus!" Looking at the red smoke and psychedelic dream of the land that should have been empty and flat, Tianwu couldn't help but be angry. Pu fan-like big hands suddenly patted around and said crazily, "If you have the ability to come out, let's all have a good game. We only know how to play these charming tricks. What a good man!"

"Ha ha, it's just a small red lotus in Yinshan, not a hero." Honglian's voice sounded from heaven and earth, and he was very charming. He sneered and said, "What's more, isn't it too sorry that I don't make more enchanting tricks?"

"Ah, demon lotus, shameless!" The hoarse voice suddenly burst out and shouted.

"Ha ha!" Honglian did not answer, but laughed charmingly. Then, there was a swish sound, and a red curtain suddenly appeared from the surrounding space and surrounded the three people in the open space.

Like the flexible red snake.

In mid-air, watching his sword light easily stop by the burning lamp, Xuanming was not in a hurry, but accelerated the rotation of the whirlpool when the burning lamp stopped his sword spirit.

"What a full spiritual power!" The burning lamp looked at the whirlpool of vitality and smiled admiringly. The golden light suddenly burst on his body, and only a "bang" was heard, and the silver sword spirit exploded in an instant. The strong light illuminated the dark night of the whole Xishan Mountain.

"Bum!"

Another loud sound exploded from the strong light, and then a strong golden light gradually covered the silver light and became the most dazzling light in the middle of the night.

"Haha!" A proud laughter broke out from the golden light, and Guang Chengzi's figure gradually appeared from the light. He laughed crazily, and then pointed to Xuan Ming and said fiercely, "Xuan Ming, how dare you want to kill me? Today, I want you to survive and die!"

"Hmm!" The trauma caused by the breaking of the whirlpool made Xuanming's heart hot. Even the newly recovered spiritual power in Dantian also showed signs of exhaustion again. Xuan Ming couldn't help but turn pale.

He took a look at the battlefield below, and then gritted his teeth to look at Guang Chengzi and the burning lamp beside him. He jumped down from mid-air.

Stopping at the chaotic clock, he looked at Guang Chengzi who was chasing him urgently and showed a strange smile.

Then, he put away his cold sword, pinched it with his right hand, and pointed to Chaos Zhong Yaoyao. Only a loud "buzz" sound was heard, and the chaotic clock gradually shook clumsily.

On the edge of the sky, when Xuanming's stars flashed and were broken, they gradually regained their brightness, but it was noon.

At this moment, with the shaking of the chaotic clock, the clear sky gradually became low. Dark clouds are dense, but they seem to be crumbling.

"Dong!" The huge chaotic bell that had been shaking all the time suddenly overflowed with a soft sound. But like a stone falling into the water, circles of water waves slowly spread along the chaotic clock.

With this sound, the red lotus people who were fighting together couldn't help but calm down.

The whole Xishan Mountain is silent.

There is only the edge of the sky, and the cumulus clouds are thundering.

However, at this time, the people were not in the mood to watch the magnificence of the black clouds over the city, but quietly and alertly looking at the chaotic clock slowly floating above Xuanming's head.

Although everyone knows that the innate treasure that has been silent for 100,000 years and the chaotic bell has woken up, no one has seen it move now, and it can't prove whether it is really awake. Even if the previous bells rang, it can't be done.

But at this moment, it floated under the control of Xuan Ming. With its breath enough to swallow the earth, it slowly floated up with Xuan Ming's fingers.

Is Chaos Zhongzhen, as Xuan Ming said, recognize him as the master? Why is that?

He is just a small narcissus. Why on earth can he get chaotic Zhong Qingmei and recognize him as the master?

This reason filled everyone's mind in an instant, except for looking at Xuanming's red lotus with a smile.

The earth has also become silent because of everyone's doubts and vigilance.

Suddenly, there was a "kaka!" Suddenly, it sounded from the sky. Then, the sky that had just brightened darkened again. Lightning and thunder, the wind is like waves.

There was a roar of thunder, and a column of thick thunder on the baby's arm roared ferociously in the black cumulus cloud. Then, like a cyan dragon, it fell ferociously like a chaotic clock...

"Kka!"

"Boom!"

The bell rang again with the thunderbolt. Not as soft as before, this time the bell rang, a thunder that overwhelmed the sky!

A bell, like a drum in the sky, rings directly in everyone's hearts. Like the divine fist of that day, a punch hit everyone's heart.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of a bell, like the curse of heaven, compresses everyone's hearts. First of all, the three elders of the demon religion couldn't stand the sound of the bell, and the roaring nine-section whip shot at Xuan Ming!

"Go to hell!" Seeing the three elders take action, Guang Chengzi also moved, and the soul of the mountain suddenly appeared and pressed down to Xuanming.

Tianwu Houtu, who knew the power of the chaotic bell, did not dare to talk, and the snake wind also rushed fiercely at Xuanming. Even at the moment when the snake pounced away, the thick and short fingers of the back soil pointed to the flat ground, and a mud wave suddenly rushed to the sky and rolled up to Xuanming.

"Xuan Ming!" Xiao Xiang, who stood far away, suddenly saw Xuan Ming, who closed his eyes and sat cross-legged under the chaotic clock. At this time, Tianwu's fierce eyes also swept to Xiao Xiang.

Xiao Xiangbei bit his teeth slightly, and Tie Qing's face shook his head at Tianwu. Tianwu's face changed and his eyes became fierce in an instant.

"Demon Lord?" Mingqi looked at the besieged Xuanming and held the magic weapon to save people, but was stopped by Honglian's gaze. He couldn't help looking at Honglian, who was watching the play with his hands on his hands.

Honglian shook her head and smiled, but said lightly, "Is the power of the chaotic clock only a little?"

Mingqi smiled and put away the magic weapon in his hand.