Chapter 632 The corpse is saved

While talking, the thunder of the heavens and the earth in the old man's hand rose slowly, like a gray-black full moon, flowing with a turbulent but warm light.

However, behind this warm brilliance, there is a huge wave of terror.

Seeing this scene, Zunsheng Zen master, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming and others all changed their colors.

"Shipi Taoist friend, do you really want to use the thunder of the heavens and the earth? Don't you even care about your own disciples? Zunsheng Zen Master roared loudly in time.

The old man was full of smiles and replied in an unusually calm tone, "Instead of them serving other people's houses, it's better to end it in my hands, and I can also see the backbone of my great Asura Magic Palace!" While the old man was talking, the movements of his hands did not slow down at all. The gray light retreated out one after another, like the ocean tide, and waves swept away in all directions. Wherever he passed, everything disappeared, and the rest was just empty, a void.

Seeing this, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming knew that today's plan could only resist.

At present, his loud voice shouted at Zunsheng Zen Master, "Zunsheng, this old demon has completely become a demon, human nature is exhausted, and it is no longer appropriate to cross over again. Please also ask the senior Zunsheng to fight against this old demon with all your strength based on human justice!" With these words, in the void, there seemed to be a storm out of thin air, and the ruthless and endless white fog surged out, deducing a larger world that circled the corpse of the old man again.

At this time, after Zun Sheng was a little bit of a spider*, he also nodded and said, "Okay!" As soon as the words fell, the huge yuanshen method of Zunsheng Chanhua collapsed and dispersed.

However, it did not turn into light and returned to his Niwan Palace, but transformed into a crystal pearl the size of a fist, like a crystal.

This pearl is the real name of Buddhism.

As soon as this relic appeared, it rotated at that time, and a smooth rain poured down, setting off the victory Zen master, just like a real Buddha.

Zunsheng Zen master pointed with one hand, that is, time, above the relic, a palm-wide sword light shot out.

This sword light ignored the terrible fluctuations of the old man's corpse, and was still extremely fast and sharp at the old man's corpse.

"Yuan Shen Hui Jian?! You old monk know a lot, but it's a pity that it's useless to me now!" The old man of the corpse smiled, and the immortal demon yuan god appeared again above his head. He spit out, and a pink wave of light rushed out, just like a long river practicing straight towards the yuan god's sword.

The Yuanshen Wisdom Sword is the most famous way to kill demons in Buddhism, which is even higher than the Zen light of destroying demons. However, there is no systematic way to practice this method, which depends on your own efforts, opportunities and luck.

The old man Dare Dare to take the initiative to show his own Heavenly Demon Yuanshen and fight head-on. Naturally, he has enough self-confidence. The pink light wave spewed by the immortal demon god is also unusual. It is a pure incomparable heavenly demon's desire and mixed with all the desires in the world. Even if the monk in this trick only has the idea, he will be burned by the devil's desire, turned into a demon, and driven by his original owner.

It was because of the sacrifice to the Tianyu Palace that he realized the desire of the heavenly demon when he broke through the high level of the immortals. Other old demons, no matter how high their cultivation is, they can't cultivate them.

The two pure yuanshen methods are intertling in the void. Although there is no thunderous momentum, everyone knows that this is even more dangerous, because this is the most fundamental Taoist fruit of the two people. It's okay not to be injured. Once you are injured, it is a fundamental serious injury.

The reason why Zen Master Zunsheng is like this is not because he agrees with or cares about the opinions of Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming. However, he is really unwilling to give up. After all, he has prepared too much for this. Therefore, he wants to rely on his own essence, pure as pure jade, clear as glass, firm as gold and iron, to carry out a finalization of the corpse.

In his opinion, the old man is really the end of the crossbow. Otherwise, with his temperament,

will not do such a decisive thing.

Lust is turbulent, like a rosy haze all over the sky: the sword light swallows, as if the galaxy is poured out.

The battle in the void, the whole sky of Shenjian Peak is full of brilliant glow.

At this time, Miaoyi real person Qi Shuming and others, with all their strength to stimulate the two six-in-one dust array, evolving the world, from virtual to reality, ready to resist the next, the turbulent power of destruction after the outbreak of the thunder in the heavens and the earth.

In the heart of the old man, he is actually unwilling to beat out the thunder of the heavens and the earth. Although he lost 300 years of life, he can no longer make up for it. However, this disciple all over the mountain is the future of his great Asura Demon Palace. Although he said resolutely, there is a glimmer of possibility that he is unwilling to bury them. Because of this, he urged the thunder to come. Although the momentum was strong, the speed was very slow.

However, until the last critical point, the old man Shibi didn't think of any other way. At this time, he sighed in his heart, "Studies, I'm sorry for you!" Then, it is necessary to pinch the last trick and burst out the thunder of the heavens and the earth.

At this time, the "rumbling one" thundered like a disaster, and the world around it couldn't help shaking, and some places became blurred.

Such a change caused the formula in the old man's hand to stop it for a while.

However, immediately, he continued again. Because, in his opinion, this is obviously a trap given by the Emei faction. The two six-in-light dust array jointly promoted by a dozen immortals, how powerful it is, and I can understand, who can shake it?

"Such a little trick, you want to fool me. Do you really think I'm so easy to cheat?"

The old man of the corpse sneered, and the formula was pinched. [body] The internal mana, like a huge torrent, surged out.

"Rumble"

With another thunder, the world evolved from the two six-in-one dust arrays directly collapsed into countless cracks, and the space was turbulent and gushed out.

At the same time, a lot of words came in.

"Old man, the corpse is not dead yet! Now that you have broken through, it's not so easy to die!" Brother Shiqi, I, the magic religion, will never let you be so calculated by the Emei faction!" Hurry up and respond to the inside and outside. Today, we will let them suffer a big loss!"

Those voices, the old man can no longer be familiar with them. They are the few old demons left in the world. That unique charm made him confirm at the first time that it was true, not hallucinations.

At that time, the old man Shibi hurriedly stopped. At the same time, the immortal demon Yuanshen also played a series of sealing formulas, turning them into nets, and re-banned the power that had been slightly attracted by the thunder of the heavens and the earth.

In this series of actions, the old man was extremely fast, and he didn't expect that kind of speed. A moment later, the old man Shibi successfully sealed up the slightly attracted thunder of the heavens and the earth. However, the power of the reverse devouring like the inversion of the river and sea was domineeringly breaking its air veins and shaking its inner part into serious injury.

A mouthful of reverse blood spewed out, and at the right time, the old man of the corpse showed the method of turning blood and freed towards one of the space cracks.

Sure enough, everything was as expected. The ban of the two six-in-one dust array was really broken abruptly. Because he could feel that as he walked forward, an inexplicable breath of danger lingered in his heart, trying to make him breathless.

The old man was very clear that the breath of the body was killed by heaven.

He was promoted to the high level of Tianxian, and the strength of Tianjie was also multiplied by several times.

The old man Shibi will naturally not go out to die, that is, time, to display the space law of his own understanding, and open up a temporary small world to protect himself in this mixed world. At the same time, he also sent a letter to ask the rest of the old demons for help.

In a moment, a blood light was generated from nothingness, like an arch bridge, across the endless turbulent ocean of space, leaping towards him.

As soon as he saw this blood light, the old man of the corpse understood that it was the first person in today's magic way, the old man of blood god.

He was about to fly across the arch bridge when suddenly, it was golden, hundreds of feet in size

The huge palm of

appeared out of thin air, and with only one palm, it smashed the arch bridge.

This golden palm, the corpse is no longer familiar to the old man, is the great subdued demon palm of Zunsheng Zen master.

Seeing this, there is no need to mention the anger in his heart. At that time, the great Asura did not die, and his right arm shook thousands of feet, straight to the palm of the demon god.

"Bang"

After a roar, the demon's palm was completely shattered.

And at this time, in the void, another cosmic galaxy appeared out of thin air, flattening the turbulent turbulence of space and spreading at his feet.

This time, the big demon palm of Zunsheng Zen master did not appear again. The old man's body easily stepped on it. The moment he stepped on the galaxy, but where the galaxy came from, the void collapsed, and the ripples like water wave rippled. Soon, a world of lotus huā appeared in front of him.

In the middle of the middle, the largest lotus huā, is a clever and lovely boy.

The cosmic galaxy rolled upside down like a long river, and in an instant, it converged back to the world of lotus.

The corpse is adjacent to the old man, standing on the lotus huā, on the bank of the boy.