A different world player

Chapter 441 The Great War of the Golden Immortals

The ground of Ciyun Temple, no matter where it is, inside and outside, is almost killing. Not only the nine veins of the demon path, but also the army of demons are slaughtering every disciple and elder of Ciyun Temple crazily.

From time to time, the temple collapsed, and the screams of people and beasts. Some disciples of Ciyun Temple who wanted to escape flew into the air and were crushed to death by the breath of the nine veins of the magic road.

So, the real battle is still in the sky.

However, with the emergence of the Three Saints of the West, there was a short period of tranquility in the sky.

The nine supremes of the nine veins of the devil were ordered by Juetian, like Juexin or the witch laughing, all of whom went to the ground to plunder and kill.

As for Yang Haoxuan's side, most of the elders have also been killed on the ground, and only Shi Keba and ten demon leaders of the demon clan, Feng Chenying and others are also killing on the ground.

At this moment, Yang Haoxuan secretly measured whether he could resist the golden immortals. He couldn't help but think of the previous scene of defeating Tiandao immortals and fifteen elders with one knife. That knife was almost all his strength, but a golden immortal would far exceed those of Tiandao immortals. Now there are three golden immortals, and there is no hope at all. Hope. Although the immortals of heaven can also be regarded as golden immortals, their power is far from being compared with the three Western saints.

Even if Yang Haoxuan's cards are exhausted, he can only deal with a golden fairy, and whether he can win or not is a problem.

At the same time, the three Western saints couldn't help it. The floating figure who spoke before said again, "What? Why don't you respond? How can you compete with my Western Bliss world with such a ridiculous power?

"Humph!" Juetian was forced to be helpless. Now he is the strongest here. He rode forward and shouted, "bald donkey, don't talk nonsense. If you have the courage, come and fight!"

The three saints in the West have long noticed Jue Tian, this person in the middle of the Golden Immortals, but he is alone, so he is not afraid. Futu said again, "Are you alone? Then let me tell you, your only end is death.

After saying that, Futu's left hand repeatedly grabbed the front thousands of times. Suddenly, a sharp claw suddenly appeared and fiercely went to the sky.

This claw is exerted by the strength of the golden fairy of Futu. The power is extraordinary. Yang Haoxuan is not confident that he can resist a move.

However, the Xuantie sword in Juetian's hand blocked upwards, and immediately split the claws.

The black iron sword in his hand is heavy and thick, and there is a lot of strange and gloomy light flowing on the wavy sword, which is also a unique Taoist weapon.

Now Yang Haoxuan's magic weapon is not lacking, but the unique Taoist weapon is still very precious to him.

"Good!" The floating map saw that his claws were broken. He smiled instead of anger and roared. I don't know when a small tower appeared in his hand. From the small tower, it emitted a subdued breath. Among them, the pure Buddha's atmosphere made some demons afraid of it.

This small tower, called the Floating Pagoda, is also a unique Taoist weapon.

At this moment, the Futu pagoda rotated quickly in the hand of the Futu. Suddenly, the Futu roared again and rushed down like a tiger, with a solemn expression, not afraid of life and death.

The other two Western saints were watching and did not take action together.

Then, nine dragons composed of golden runes appeared in the Futu Pagoda, sealing all the retreats of the sky. The power contained in these runes is very mysterious and mysterious for Yang Haoxuan.

This may also be caused by the law that Jinxian's realm has realized. Anyway, he is now full of yearning for Jinxian.

"Good to come!" In the face of the nine dragons, Juetian was not afraid at all. The Xuantie sword in his hand was a little upwards, and the nine dragons on the Futu pagoda were immediately torn apart by the power of a wave form.

Immediately, Juetian jumped the horse again. The speed of the ** war horse was so fast that it flickered like a light spot. It immediately appeared next to the flotation. The black iron sword in his hand rotated a few times, and then cut it across the head of the flotation map. The power contained in the sword immediately changed color.

After all, in the next phase of a golden immortal and the middle of a golden immortal, fighting alone is still very disadvantageous.

Yang Haoxuan also saw that the skill of Juetian cultivation is called Tianmo Da. Law, cultivation is successful, and it is the same as that of the body. The power is strong, and the melee is amazing.

So in a short period of time, the floating chart that does not measure itself will suffer a big loss at the beginning.

"The curse of great sorrow!"

Seeing that the Float is about to be seriously injured by the sky, another of the three saints in the West rushed down. It was Futu who formed strange fingerprints with his hands, and then a series of runes came towards the sky. There is another power in the runes. If you feel it a little, you can feel a strong sadness from it.

If you are hit, even if you are desperate, your mind will be affected.

In desperation, he took back the Xuantie Sword and focused on dealing with the great sad spell. His left hand exerted a real magic qi and hit the rune spell.

Bum!

The two powerful forces hit together, and the explosion caused a pain in the eardrums of everyone present, and the space exploded one after another.

The battle of Jinxian is really extraordinary. With a raise of hands, it can produce so much power.

At this time, Yang Haoxuan gradually calmed down. Looking at the Jinxian-level battle, he knew that he could not participate in it at all, but what else could be done, so he looked at the west of Ciyun Temple.

The righteous sect is still attacking, but that Manto is really powerful. While entangling with Yunxia Xianzun, he can also wield a knife to force back the attack of other monks.

Suddenly, a plan appeared in his mind, so he immediately ordered, "Chen Ying, you go to the west, destroy the defense array of Ciyun Temple from the inside, let the right sect in, and kill the rest of the Ciyun Temple first. At that time, there will be only the three Western saints left, and they can't turn over the big wind and waves."

"Yes!" Below, Feng Chenying and the four spirit beasts led a group of elders to the west immediately.

Most of the disciples and elders of Ciyun Temple have died, and the wind shadow has destroyed the defensive formation, and there is no obstruction.

However, I didn't expect that countless monks suddenly poured out of the largest temple of Ciyun Temple. These monks have a completely different breath and different monk's uniforms. There are about hundreds of people, from semi-immortals to immortals.

Obviously, these monks are also from the Western Bliss World. It seems that the Western Bliss World wants to seriously damage the foundation of the Tianhe Continent before the development of Tianhe Continent.

After these monks appeared, they immediately went to stop Feng Chenying.

"Humph!"

How could Yang Haoxuan make them do as they wish? He swallowed his left hand and aimed at the monks who rushed out. The range of devouring just covered hundreds of monks. All the monks could not move immediately.

Then Yang Haoxuan tried his best to pull them. Immediately, his body was weak, and his flesh and blood were pulled apart inch by inch. The flesh and blood were blurred. Half of a group of monks immediately died tragically at Yang Haoxuan's hands.

Such a powerful method immediately attracted the attention of the last man of the three saints in the West, that is, the floater who did not do it. Just now, Yang Haoxuan showed his hand and couldn't help looking over and shouting, "Who is this man? Why is there such a means?"

"Told to the three saints that this person is Yang Haoxuan." Ling Er said immediately.

"Oh? Is that the Yang Haoxuan you are talking about, who has been defeating a few higher levels with low cultivation? Fu Tuo seemed to have heard Yang Haoxuan's name and said, "Well, let me see if his strength as a fairy can defeat my golden immortal!"

After saying that, Fu Tuo's body also changed, and it seemed to enter the combat state. A string of originally inconspicuous Buddha beads on his wrist also shined, and then threw it out by his hand.

This string of Buddha beads is also a unique Taoist weapon, and its attributes are strong. It is actually thunder and lightning. Each Buddha bead is sandwiched with a virtual shadow formed by thunder and lightning.

"Is this the thunder Buddha beads?" Ling Er saw the mystery, and was surprised and happy: "This is a unique Taoist weapon. No matter how powerful Yang Haoxuan is, he will definitely die!"

There are a total of twelve thunder Buddha beads, each of which has thunder and lightning to form a virtual shadow. Some are arhats, and there are also many people who meditated.

Originally, Yang Haoxuan noticed that Futuo was moving and was worried to death, but when he saw the attributes of the god thunder Buddha beads, he immediately excitedly threw out the thunder wing lightning knife.

Thunderwing lightning knife, the master of thunder and lightning in the world, no matter how powerful thunder and lightning, when encountering thunderwing lightning knife, can only be absorbed obediently.

Immediately, the thunder wing lightning knife and the Buddha beads collided. Before the thunder and lightning on the Buddha beads could shine, it was first by the thunder wing lightning knife.

Like a sponge absorbing water, the surging thunder Buddha beads soon lost their spirituality, and there was no thunder and lightning.

The thunder wing lightning knife is a thunder and lightning masterpiece, and the grade is rising rapidly.

That Ling Er, when he saw this scene, his eyes almost fell off.

"What?" Just now, with a relaxed face, he shouted. He didn't know the attributes of the thunder wing lightning knife and immediately suffered a big loss.

Yang Haoxuan was happy with the change of the thunder wing lightning knife. He also knew that he had attracted the attention of Jin Xian and began to think about what to do.

"My immortals come down to the earth and other auxiliary immortals, which are all with their own strength and then multiplied by multiples. If my realm reaches the immortals and the state is fully open, I don't know if I can achieve the ability to compete with the golden immortals?" Yang Haoxuan thought to himself and suddenly thought depressedly, "But how difficult it is to improve the realm now, especially the promotion of more than immortals. It is not enough to kill a few characters. It takes a long time to accumulate or get great opportunities!"

"Damn, damn it, this thief is really weird. How precious is my god thunder Buddha beads? How can it be broken so easily?" Fu Tuo shouted angrily at this time, and suddenly turned his eyes to the thunder wing lightning knife: "But his magic weapon is powerful, and it's also very good to rob it."

After thinking about it, Fu Tuo's hands also began to knot fingerprints, and then shouted, "Five eyes and six links!"

Immediately, the temperament of the whole person is completely different.

Five eyes and six links are the supreme skills of Buddhism, including Tianyantong, Tianyitong, other Xintong, fatality communication, divine foot communication, and leakage. People who master six kinds of skills must have a Buddhist skills to achieve perfection.

Finally, Fu Tuo began to take action at Yang Haoxuan again.

(Today's tragic diarrhea and fever~)