A sudden change occurred in the magic circle!

When his face was horrified, the Zen master wanted to pinch the seal with his hands, shake up the banner, and forcefully suppress Liu Yuanzheng.

Before the Zen master could move, he saw the sun thunder around Zong An Daozi's body turbulent, and the wind was rolling up, causing flags to sway from the wind. When the spirit light was scattered, the Zen master also turned pale.

With a slow step, Zong An Daozi had already walked closer, and his divine thoughts surged, locking the qi around the Zen master's body.

"Zen Master, don't break the rules and make me do things that I can't bear to say!"

He gritted his teeth and looked at him with hatred. Suddenly, Zen Master seemed to be extremely angry, and suddenly his magic power surged all over his body.

"After all, it's a battle at the same level! A senior brother is strong, so you can be strong! Can you still succeed in my formation? Just take care of yourself!"

As he finished speaking, the sound of dragon roar surrounded the Zen master. He seemed to be wearing a green gauze Zen robe. The aura that had already climbed to the peak became even more violent for a moment. The light of magical powers spiraled in the palm of his palm, slashing towards Zong An Daozi!

In an instant, the two of them fought together.

As the Zen master said, although Zong Andaozi was strong, he was very strong. Even if the lightning roared when he took action at this moment, he was still pressing the Zen master to fight, but it was difficult to win in an instant.

The Zen master's plan has worked.

He dragged Zong Andaozi to his original place.

There has been enough changes in the lightning and fire.

At this time, Liu Yuanzheng had no intention of exploring the battle between Daozi and Zen master, and his whole mind was placed on the banner.

Near, closer!

The magic power around his body surged wildly, and Liu Yuan's escape light was fast and faster!

At the critical moment, suddenly, the thunder sound of Zong An Daozi came from afar.

"Yuan Yi! Be careful behind you!"

When he was talking, a chill suddenly poured down from his head and flowed along Liu Yuanzheng's spine to his limbs and bones.

Hair suddenly rises.

Before the boy could think too much, he could sense a tremendous divine thought, and locked his entire body energy behind him.

So fast!

Not the Zen Master of Foundation Establishment!

Suddenly, Liu Yuanzheng could only think of this. He let go of the map of Dusheng Mountains and Rivers with one hand. The young man waved his sleeves and swung his back.

The Fire Crow God Pot is sacrificed!

boom--!

Before the flame light could be spewed out of the jade pot, a magic palm seal condensed by the bright light had already been slapped on the Fire Crow God Pot.

At the time of the fire crow's magic pot, there seemed to be a wailing sound of treasures coming from the fire crow's pot. The spiritual light on the red jade pot was dim and it was turned around and was shaken aside.

After all, Liu Yuanzheng took over this palm.

With a wave of his hand, he recalled the Fire Crow God Pot. The light shook under his feet. The treasure map in his hand had been raised and he was about to wrap it towards the banner near him.

While doing this, the boy turned his head and looked at the direction of the person who took action.

Sure enough, at this time, only Zen Master Jiedan can catch up with himself in a flash of thoughts.

Seeing Liu Yuanzheng coming and going, Zen Master Jiedan did not realize that he would bully the small with the big one. He still had a kind smile on his face. He raised his hand and sacrificed his magic weapon, and hit Liu Yuanzheng again.

He raised his eyebrows. Zen Master Jiedan had not taken all his strength. The magic weapon flew slowly. At this moment, if Liu Yuan was retreating, he could avoid this attack.

But now it is an important time to break the formation. Can you take a step back?

As soon as he thought of this, the young man had already had a scheming in his heart.

Seeing that the magic weapon was coming in a bright light, Liu Yuanzheng immediately raised his hand.

Eighteen Yin-Yang Thunder Talismans surround the thunder lightning hangs in front of the boy.

He never thought of using magic weapons to block magic weapons.

Seeing that the thunder talisman was sacrificed, Liu Yuanzheng pinched his five fingers together, and suddenly he suddenly grabbed it.

The magical power of Tianxin Lotus!

After all, it was just a small success. Liu Yuanzheng had never used the battles that had been going on all the way. At this moment, Zhan was in front of everyone and caught Zen Master Jiedan off guard.

When I looked at it, I saw that as Liu Yuanzheng rubbed his fingertips and spread his hands, a twelve-colored thunder lotus appeared in Liu Yuanzheng's palm!

During the breath, the thunder lotus changed accordingly, and the yin and yang colors skyrocketed, and then wrapped the remaining ten colors in it.

Taiyin divine thunder!

Sun God Thunder!

This is a divine thunder made up of the thick thunder magic power.

It was just a yin and yang thunder lotus the size of a palm, which almost made the young man look pale and consumed 90% of his magic power in his body.

At this moment, the magic weapon shone brightly, shaking open eighteen thunder talismans, flying in front of at least one year.

Once this bright light is radiated, it reveals the true appearance of the magic weapon.

It's strange that the magic weapon is also in the shape of a lotus. After being refined, it is impossible to tell whether it is gold or wood. Only in the center of the lotus, a ball of gilded flame slowly rose.

Seeing the magic weapon flying, Liu Yuanzheng did not dodge or avoid it, then he picked up the thunder lotus in his palm and sent it to the magic weapon.

boom--!

The yin and yang thunder lotus exploded.

The thunder ball that expanded into a laughing person from mid-air suddenly shrank to one place, and when it spread out with a bang, it almost bloomed like a sea of ​​thunder!

The strong wind swept through, and even Liu Yuanzheng shook his body, and he was quite unsteady in standing.

With a wave of his hand, eighteen thunder talismans hung around him, and at least avoided the strong wind.

Seeing that the magic weapon was blown to one side by the thunder lotus in his palm, the boy raised the treasure map again, and the Yuanmagnetic divine light swept across. When his wrist trembled, not only the flag in front of him, but even the magic weapon with dim light was taken into the treasure map by the boy!

Seeing this scene, Zen Master Jiedan retreated instead of advancing.

As soon as his body moved, a divine thunder struck the place where the Zen master had previously established his foothold.

At some point, Zong Andaozi had already abandoned the Zen Master of the Main Formation and came to the person who took action.

Daozi's palm was surging, but he stopped and did not take action again.

Zen Master Jiedan smiled pale and said, "Xiao Xiu was anxious for a moment. He forgot the rules here. It was the fault of a minor cultivator who took action rashly. That precious flower was considered a minor cultivator's apology. I hope you can forgive me, please forgive me!"

While speaking, Zen Master Jiedan bowed his head and bowed. When he got up again, he saw that Zong An Daozi's cold face was rarely relaxed, and that bleak murderous intent also disappeared.

He just stared at Zen Master Jiedan. From beginning to end, Zong Andaozi didn't say a word, but just turned his head to look aside.

Not far away, Liu Yuan was standing in a state of emptiness. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, his face looked very pale, but he was still forcibly circulating his almost dry magic power, his hands formed into palms, and was tightly printed on the map of Crossing the Mountains and Rivers.

The roar of the surging rivers lingered around the boy.

At this moment, he had no time to take care of himself, forcibly urged the Three Lights Divine Water, constantly rinsing the banner.

However, the banner was filled with spiritual light, and there was still spirit. Even though it had been wrapped in the treasure map, it still struggled, waving a thousand-foot blue light, as if it wanted to completely break free before the spiritual forbidden was completely washed away by the Three Lights Divine Water.

The boy's breathing sound became heavy because of this.

The confrontation between lightning and fire was not only exhausted, but also caused Liu Yuanzheng to consume a lot of his magic power.

Just as he saw Zong An Daozi appear, Liu Yuanzheng ignored the changes on his side and placed his wholehearted efforts on the suppression flag.

Even Zen Master Jiedan said in his heart before, he just pulled the Three Lights Divine Water and poured his head on the banners and lotus magic weapons.

...

At this moment, a cold and ethereal sound suddenly sounded.

No matter how far or near it, it seems to be ringing in everyone's ears, or it seems to be ringing in the distant sky.

"Apologize? What's the crime? After all, it's just because we are Zen monks, so we can use it to bully them! Whatever the Xuanmen lineage is, but what you don't believe in? Why don't you hear this when Buddhism is in its prime? Since that's the case, I will abandon you and return to the Buddha!"

"Amitabha--!"

Accompanied by the long Buddha's name, a hazy figure suddenly appeared not far behind Liu Yuanzheng.

The man's hair was disheveled, with blood and blood on most of his face, but at this moment he felt a sense of solemnity in his appearance.

His body was surrounded by bright light, fading away the illusory hazy feeling little by little, and slowly changing into a gilded divine light!

The sound of the Buddhist sound suddenly sounds!

In the Baiyang Dragon Flower Formation, Zong Lin Daozi turned his head in horror. When he looked carefully, the figure of the Zen master in the main formation slowly turned into a phantom and dissipated.

This time, Zong An Daozi did not shout.

When the monk Jiedan takes action, he can speak to alert Liu Yuanzheng.

But when the cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm took action, he spoke again, not warning Liu Yuanzheng, but urging the man to kill him!

Daozi walked in the empty and stood up with lightning.

At this moment, he only hopes that the Zen master, or the Buddhist practitioner, will continue to say something, and speak later, even if it is only one or two breaths, it will be enough for him to kill him!

In the midst of lightning, suddenly, Liu Yuanzheng exclaimed.

The young man still pressed his palm on the treasure map, but his hand pressed on his chest in surprise.

That was the forget-worry talisman, but it was still hot at this moment!
Chapter completed!