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The stars left, and went to the hometown of the West Buddha to take refuge. They knew their destiny and traveled westward, but they chose the farthest direction with the falling stars as much as possible and went along the southwest.

Hundreds of miles away, the nine half-dogs were divided into three blocking routes, chasing them one by one, and encircling them two by one. The figures passing by were fleeting in a blink of an eye. The situation of killing demons in the world cannot be missed before success.

Knowing the fate and moving westward, it was because Zhongzhou was too large, and the three armies continued to encircle and block, and the road ahead became more and more difficult.

In Tianji City, seven young men in white dress used the art of Yantian to deduce the whereabouts of demons day and night, and helped each other to kill demons.

At the same time, the supreme emperor on earth looked from afar, and quietly watched the final outcome of the Daxia Zhiming Hou.

The way of heaven is vague, and killing demons may be in accordance with the will of heaven. However, Daxia knew that the Marquis of Destiny had great merits to save the world, and no one could know whether it was a merit or a fault to attack him. Therefore, they were unwilling to take this risk unless they had to.

In the southwest of Zhongzhou, time flies, and the world is killing demons. From day to night, from night to the middle of the moon, no one dares to be careless about the competition for life and death.

Zhide was getting faster and faster when he traveled west. He knew very well that as long as he left Zhongzhou, the siege would be defeated without any attack.

The phoenix spreads its wings and scores faster. The final game can be overcome, and the sky is wide, but if it cannot be overcome, the phoenix breaks its wings and will never be restored.

Three armies surrounded the enemy day and night. When the moon was in the middle, the army met with the phoenix. After a brief confrontation, they knew their fate and did not want to fight, and forced themselves to escape from the situation.

The siege has not been achieved, and the phoenix is ​​extremely difficult to stop. The situation of killing demons has reappeared.

Just then, in Tianji City, a huge dragon gate appeared. In the dragon gate, a middle-aged man with white robe and blue patterns walked out. His powerful aura was deep and heavy, and he was not inferior to the Supreme Master of the Zhao family.

When he saw the visitor, the supreme emperors present looked slightly surprised, and he came too.

"Master Taibai Mansion, why are you here at this time?" Tu Lizun said.

"The world is responsible for the situation of killing demons. I come here to defeat the last son for this situation." The Lord of Taibai Mansion said calmly.

"Oh? The Lord of the Mansion has a way to stop this boy?" Tu Lizun said in surprise.

"Your Majesty can just watch quietly," said the Lord of Taibai Mansion.

In the western border of Zhongzhou, the sound of the Brahma descended from the sky, the void was split open, and nine Buddha-clothed Bodhisattvas walked out, and the Buddha was solemn and the breath was holy.

In the Foshan Mountain in Xitu, the Lord of Jingfeng Pavilion and the eight guardians of the Buddha appeared together and received the decree of Guangzun to calm the devil.

"The Lord of the Palace, the Demon Body is right in front of you, Lord of the Pavilion, please," Ren Jiuge spoke on the side.

"Amitabha, please lead the way" said the Master of Jingfeng Pavilion.

Ren Jiuge nodded, stepped forward, and led everyone in Foshan to rush according to the direction guided by the owner of the mansion.

Three thousand miles away, the phoenix roared for nine heavens and passed by. The coalition forces of the churches formed a font shape to encircle them, but they were always one step apart, making it difficult to trap the demons.

The border of Zhongzhou is near, and seeing that the breakthrough is about to break through, suddenly, the Buddha's light shines on the world and blocks the way forward for his life.

"Demon, you have no way to escape." The Lord of Foshan Jingfeng Pavilion fell from the sky and spoke.

The eight Buddhist guardians who followed him stood in the void, guarding all directions, and cutting off the way for the devil to retreat.

The phoenix transforms into shape, the red clothes appear, and the black and white length is even more dazzling.

The last hope of leaving was shattered, but Zhiming's expression was still calm. He held his hands empty and the King of Hell and Chi Lian started at the same time. Without a word, he moved his body and opened the way to kill.

"My Buddha is merciful"

The eight Foshan guardians recited the Buddha's name and the Buddha's light was shining all over their bodies. The next moment, eight huge golden Buddha statues appeared behind them, and they turned around in a cycle of reincarnation, opening the Foshan Pure Demon Array.

With the sound of the sword, the Buddha's palm blocked the move, and the Master of the Buddhist Jingfeng Pavilion who was still as motionless as a mountain was not injured at all. The formation was blessed and the demon was at the end.

"The devil is boundless in the sea of ​​suffering, and turning back is the shore," said the leader of the Jingfeng Pavilion.

"In the sea of ​​suffering, there is no shore"

Zhiming responded to the sentence, and the fierce aura on the sword exploded with a loud bang, and with a loud bang, he forced the Buddha to retreat half a step back.

"In one thought"

It is hard for those who see the demon to turn back. The Master of Jingfeng no longer says anything. He twists the Buddha's seal with his hands, and the magnificent light shines on the world, turning the darkness into the daylight instantly.

The Buddhist saint move was ahead, and the power of the Red Practitioner's evil sword was instantly restrained. Seeing this, Ning Chen turned the trend of the King of Hell, the phoenix cremated into the Nine Yangs, and the martial arts of the Heavenly Book rose to its extreme, blocking the Buddhist striking.

There was a loud bang, and the waves were rushing. The guardians from all directions flipped their palms. The golden Buddha statue behind them was extremely bright, resolving the aftermath of the battle between Buddha and demons.

Outside the battle, Ren Jiuge looked at the formation of demon killing in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. What the lord said was indeed good. Buddha and demons were in conflict. The best way was to use Buddha to kill demons.

"Forbidden"

The evil sword was controlled and it was difficult to show its power. Ning Chen waved his left hand, and Chi Lian dissipated. In the purple light, the demon sword appeared in the world. The King of Hell's soldiers came out together, killing and storming.

"Ghost Girl, we will go hand in hand in this battle"

In the battle of life and death, Ning Chen held the two soldiers of the King of Hell, and there was no distraction in his heart. He could only be persistent in refusing to give up, and his sword moved, and his martial arts shone brightly in the world.

Seeing the former's aura change, the Master of Jingfeng Pavilion showed a concentric look. Such a peak was so familiar. Ten years ago, the swordsman who walked up to Tianfoshan made him see for the first time what is the sword on the sword.

"Sword style, breaking the air"

The sword edge passed, and the hundred-foot-long mad roared and rushed open the sky. The powerful sword had the ultimate intention, destroying everything ahead.

"The Dharma is boundless"

The master of Jingfeng Pavilion twisted his fingers with both hands, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. In the formation, the eight guardians praised their strength at the same time. The boundless Buddha's light shone, blocking the sword toward the peak with a bang.

The two moves are in a match, the blood flowers are falling, the red clothes are fleeting, and the sword is riding on the wind and slashing at the Buddha in front of you.

The master of the Jingfeng Pavilion flipped over the palm of his hand and blocked the knife, but he saw the knife moving with the wind, and the momentum turned, the afterimage was like a illusion, and the knife was like a flowing light.

Ji's body, sharp sword, and in the formation, the four guardians moved, transformed into Liuying, and the same Ji, joined forces to seal the sword.

"Sword Style, Break the Mountain"

In the extreme confrontation, I know that the destiny is determined, the sword moves, and it is as heavy as a sword, shaking the mountain and falling.

The extremely heavy sword destroyed the mountains. At this moment, the other four Buddhist guardians also moved, with the same divine power, turning their palms to block the sword.

The aftermath was shocked, and the aftermath roared, the sinking was against the sinking, and the heaven and earth were four parts.

The peak decision, purple sword, blood-colored sword, magnificent neon lights blooming in the night sky, eight Buddhist guardians, a pavilion master joined forces to surround and kill, knowing that his life is in his hand, abandoning distracting thoughts, and showing the shocking sword spirit.

The four people's bodies are like phantoms, extremely desperate, the phoenix body takes a strange step, and the sword is like a willow floating in the wind, extremely opposite to the extreme.

The four-person palms are like falling on a mountain, the divine power is broken, the soul is fixed in red clothes, the sword is like the rainbow falling from the sky, the fierce and fierce against the fierce.

There is no need for any quibbling. It is so strong that it is shocking. Even if you lose the unparalleled foundation in the world, you cannot easily take the fate of knowing your destiny.

Tens of thousands of miles away, one of the supreme emperors on earth was silent, and their hearts were unstoppable. If the foundation had not been destroyed, who could stop him in the world?

This child cannot be kept.

In the world, Bi Gong fought, nine and half-held masters flew past five hundred miles away, and behind him, shadows followed, countless. The coalition forces of the various sects were about to join the battle.

In the long dark night, there is no light to see the dawn. In the battle situation, the swords and swords are shocking, but is it still the destiny of the devil in the world?

"Sword Style"

When the Nine Lords were about to arrive, Zhiming's King of Hell swirled into the sky. In an instant, the heaven and earth stagnated. Then, endless sword intent spread out. A hundred miles away, the sword tips in the hands of a powerful sect trembled. At this moment, he did not listen to his master's intentions, and he drifted out of the sheath and flew into the distance.

"Nirvana"

The final sword, the strongest sword, bloomed with magnificent charm in the darkness, with one sword plunging into the sky, and the void collapsed in a hundred miles.

The shocking sword was shocking. The master of the Jingfeng Pavilion and the eight guardians joined forces to block the move, but when they heard a terrifying shock, the aftermath was chaotic, the eight golden Buddha statues could not bear the huge force, and they shattered, and the Buddhist Demon-purifying Array was broken.

"Well"

A pool of blood was seen, and it spilled into the sky. Nine Buddhists retreated several steps in a row, and their mouths were red.

In the battle situation, Ning Chen saw the moment, and turned into a phoenix shadow and walked away very far away.

"Chase"

The head of the Jingfeng Pavilion stabilized his figure, shouted in a deep voice, and quickly chased after him.

The eight Buddhist guardians moved their bodies, and their characters shone brightly and they chased them quickly.

"In that direction?"

Seeing the demon body escaping, Ren Jiuge's expression sank far away from the battle situation, and stepped on his feet and followed him to chase him.

At night, the five directions were galloping around and killing in all directions. All the roads of life were completely blocked, and the destiny that was severely damaged was hard to escape.

Three hundred miles away, the phoenix transformed into a red dress. Looking at the dead end ahead, I sighed deeply in my heart.

God willing!

The gloomy and quiet Jedi in front of me, white bones can be seen everywhere. It is all coincidental and it is the most terrifying forbidden place on earth, the Sea of ​​Demon Wheel.

The way forward with all his strength is a more dangerous dead end. God will mess with people and will cut off all hopes of knowing one's life.

"How about you, don't continue to escape?"

Overseas of the Demon Wheel, figures rushed over, and the Nine Lords appeared. The Bodhisattva blocked the way. There was no hope, and the Supreme Lord could not return to heaven.

The situation of killing demons is now successful, with nine and a half masters, a Buddhist pavilion master, eight Buddhist guardians, and hundreds of powerful people from various sects looking at the young man in red in front of him.

Ning Chen looked at the people in front of him calmly, remembered everyone's appearance in his heart, and then turned around and walked into the sea of ​​demon wheels.

The next moment, the terrifying black light rushed straight into the sky, covering the moonlight.

The demon entered the Jedi, and the nine and half masters were unable to stop him, and his heart was sank.

Perhaps it was because of the excessive concern, but the inability to see the demons being killed with their own eyes really made them feel uneasy.

That glance just now was silent.

"Ningchen"

At this moment, in front of the sea of ​​Demon Wheel, blue light gathered, and the butterflies in the flowers that had been chasing for a day and a night finally arrived. Looking at the red figure disappearing into the black light, the delicate body kept trembling, and the heart hurt so much that it was hard to breathe. After a moment, the butterfly returned and looked at the powerful people of the sects in front of him. The beautiful face was so cold that it was terrifying.

With a roar, the nine heavens thunder illuminated the dark night, butterflies under the moon, their eyes were as bright as blood, their black hair broke through the shackles, dancing wildly with the wind, and they were all in the demonic disaster, and the wind and thunder were shocking the sky.

"My butterfly in the flower swears to the sky. If he cannot come out alive in this life, the day when I attain enlightenment will be the time when all the religions in the world will be buried with him!"

The sound enters the sky, the heaven and earth witness, butterflies swear, never to die.

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