The lightning and the Buddha's clouds intertwined in the sky, and the pressure of the earth immortal collided violently in the silent collision with the power of Mount Sumeru.

Under the dazzling sect, the Shura Hell in front of the Two Realms Mountains is reflected.

Innumerable Buddhist cultivators in Lingshan walked out of the illusory bright light of Mount Sumeru and entered the Shura field. The one who greeted them was the group cultivators who were sitting in the Two Realms Mountains!

There was no roar or howling at all. In the bloody hell, there was the call of the strong wind, the sound of magic weapons breaking through the air, and the rumbling and shock that collided with Tao and Dharma.

The moment the fight began, the bright red blood spilled into the sky, and the broken bones flew around. For a moment, it was impossible to tell which side had lost their lives.

The hazy blood evil gradually enveloped this shrill battlefield.

Cover everything in it, as if this should not be a picture of the world, nor should it be something that should happen in the world where all things are nurtured.

At the same time, at the foot of the Two Realms Mountain, Jizhe Jinzhangyuan looked at the Shura scene in front of him and fell into endless throbbing and silence.

Is this what happened outside the mountain gate? Is this an infinite disaster driven by the Xuanmen of Morality and Preciousness? Is this a scene that Master and the others have experienced in the past?

For a moment, Zhu Xiu was silent, and even someone's body was stiff and as if he no longer belonged to him.

At this moment, Elder Xingyi's voice came from the front of the crowd.

The two elders stood in the air at this moment, with Bingpole Thunder Yuan and Yudu Divine Thunder surrounding them.

"Don't think too much. If you are confused, your actions will slow down and give people an opportunity to take advantage of it. Life and death are all in a flash!"

"Look at the figure of the same disciple beside you! Don't leaps forward rashly! Don't lag behind in a hurry!"

"Remember, behind you is your fellow disciple, and you are fellow Taoists from Xuanmen! Don't think about turning back, fighting for life and death, no one will give you this time."

"Forget timidity! Forget everything that can teach you tremble! Follow me all the way forward! If I don't stand up, you are not allowed to stop!"

"After tearing through the enemy's formation, it's when everything is over. When you open your eyes, there is another blue sky!"

"All disciples, follow me - kill!"

The storm of shouting seemed to freeze at this moment.

There was an indescribable heat surging in the air.

The figures of the disciples in Jinzhang Academy no longer trembled.

They sacrificed magic weapons, pinched the thunder talisman, and stared at the front.

"kill--!"

"kill--!"

"kill--!"

The tiger roared in the valley, and all the beasts were shocked.

In front of the Two Realms Mountain, these monks who were just leaving the mountain gate made tender shouts of killing in the face of the surging enemies.

When they have experienced the training of blood and bones and stand under the blue sky, they are destined to usher in a transformation!

At the same time, almost the same scene is displayed everywhere in front of the Two Realms Mountain.

The shouts of killing gradually merged into the Shura battlefield, and the pervasive evil qi drowned these tender figures.

Everything seems to have changed.

But in half the air, the young leader knew that there was not much time left for him.

The Buddhist cultivator in Lingshan is too weak in the end. Even if the remaining demon cultivators can teach them to withstand the first few waves of storms, they will eventually have the moment when their morale collapses.

mob.

This is what is destined to happen after the foundation of Lingshan Buddhism's fortune was cut off.

He had already made a decision in the midst of lightning.

Take action!

Carrying the shadow of Mount Sumeru, the gold-plated Buddha Xia almost submerged the young leader's figure, and for no reason, the mysterious Buddhist sound suddenly resounded through the sky.

This brilliant Buddhist sound resounded over the sky, and seemed to resound in the hearts of all monks.

The Buddhist singing in the sky seemed to suppress the continuous thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a gilded handprint poked out from the boundless bright light, stirring the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and scattering thousands of thunder lightnings, as if to hold An Wenzi, the thundering immortal, in his palm.

In the circle of bright light, there was a Buddhist scripture of the Sumeru Path in the hand seal covering the sky. The hand seal clearly emitted a certain place in the light, but at this moment, it seemed to sweep from all directions. For a moment, the Thunder God Immortal felt an unavoidable trance.

Facing the handprint covering the sky, the bright gold-plated light shone in An Wenzi's eyes. He knew very well that the profound and mysterious Buddhist practice reached such a state, and the dense interweaving of Sumeru Buddha's texts had already condensed into a Sumeru world in his palm.

This is the fusion of several Buddhist supernatural powers.

"In the past, Mount Sumeru was in the hands of the Buddha, and it could even suppress the ancient Immortal Lord! Today, my friend is carrying the shadow of Mount Sumeru. I wonder if he can capture me, the Thunder Immortal!"

When the words fell, accompanied by a clear roar, the yin and yang lightning light was connected around the earthly immortal with the hands of the head of the leader An Wenzi!

One palm is facing the sky, one palm is facing the ground.

At this moment, the Thunder Immortal seemed to have turned into Yin and Yang Pisces itself, and the boundary between black and white seemed to be where the Thunder Dao itself was!

Therefore, thunder is the key to heaven and earth!

"The sun is ruthless!"

"The moon is drooping!"

With the rumbling sound, what An Wenzi read seemed to be the thunder sound of the great way!

The next moment, the handprint covering the sky fell down.

Foxia swept across the country with the strong wind, but in place, the thunder ball formed by Yin and Yang Pisces was still standing there, still standing still!

In the distant sky, the bright light seemed to have caused a momentary sluggishness.

The solemn voice of the young leader came from it.

"The Way of Sumeru!"

Yin and Yang thunder are called one world. When they enveloped An Wenzi's body, this thunder god had already left the world and escaped into another world!

Just as the young leader's whispering voice was still echoing in the wind, the lightning suddenly rose, and in a flash, it was interspersed with the bright light of the shadow of Mount Sumeru!

This is a collision of the Sumeru Way!

This is a collision between the world of yin and yang and the world of thunder and the world of gilded Buddha clouds!

With the rumbling sound, the barriers to the world seemed to break a crack.

The next moment, thousands of lightning lights pushed the gilded Buddha's clouds and broke into the gap.

Rarely, the sneering voice of the Thunder God Immortal stayed in the sky and sea of ​​clouds.

"Come on! You and I have a trick to live and die in the void!"

Master An Wenzi led the young leader into the void!

Such an incident attracted almost everyone in front of the Two Realms Mountain.

At this moment, the southern section of the Two Realms Mountains was accompanied by an old dragon roar, and the pressure of the Azure Dragon Demon God irradiated the mountains in the six directions.

At the same time, the top of Mount Dacang, and the fortune of the three thousand miles of Qixiu appeared. The ancient immortal Yunyang held a white jade six-sided mirror in his hand, stood in the air, looking at the blue dragon demon god across the air.

The demon god hides among the wind and clouds, as if he is far away, and as if he is everywhere.

"Aunt Immortal, I don't want to add cause and effect to my demon clan, but the ancient immortal should not take action. If the incense of the Cangyang Immortal Sect is cut off again, I am afraid that it will really not be able to continue!"

When the words were finished, the ancient immortal Yunyang had not yet reacted. A stream of light had already soared into the sky from the southern section of the Two Realms Mountains and headed straight towards the southern region!

In the flowing light, the sound of the ancient Buddha of joy rumbled!

"Amitabha, I am the second head of Lingshan Buddhism! The source of the Pure Land Buddha's Dharma! Now I want to take refuge in the Mahayana Buddhism in the Western Regions, I wish to attain the Path of Pratyekabuddha, and I wish to attain the Path of the Golden Lotus Tathagata Buddha!"
Chapter completed!