The moment Monk Shanyuan suddenly became serious, Zhu Ping and Dou Qing, who were belatedly aware of the situation, also reacted.
Zhang Boyu's expression was still confused, and he raised his head.
Above the extreme sky, the color of fire appears.
The Torch Dragon and the Fire Mother arrived hand in hand. Great light and heat spread from their bodies, and the frost and snow melted, revealing the dark brown surface soil.
The firelight was shimmering and gorgeous, like the sun covered by winter clouds, suddenly descending on the boundary here.
Zhang Boyu's soul was horrified. He shrank and hid behind Dou Qing, his cheeks twitching.
So fast...
Is Wansheshan dead?
Surrounded by the Fire Mother and the Torch Dragon, the young man with enchanting golden eyes raised his head slightly.
Above the sky, two sword rainbows were fighting fiercely in one place, their light was like rain, and they were knocked down to the ground.
"fine……"
Bai Shu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:
"Fortunately, it happened by chance, otherwise this incarnation would be doomed."
He lightly rolled up his sleeves, then manifested a big hand covering the sky, grabbing the sword rainbow that Ye Xiang had transformed into.
A rune blossomed, as vast as the sea, covering half of the sky in the palm of your hand.
Not only Ye Xiang, but also Zhu Ping and Dou Qing in the sky were frightened and angry at each other.
Thirty-six golden rings appeared again on Zhu Ping's side, which were connected with each other and formed into a huge divine wheel, which struck towards Bai Zhu's palm.
Dou Qing, on the other hand, emitted a jet of black light. The light was extremely sharp. Just a distant glance caused a tingling sensation in the soul. It was so sharp!
"What do you think I am?!"
The moment the giant palm came upon him, Ye Xiang roared angrily in the sword rainbow.
The light of the swords split apart, like mountains and seas, and the shadows of the swords overlapped in one place, attacking the big hand directly.
With the combined power of the three Vajras, the celestial phenomena were stirred, brilliance of various colors bloomed, loud sounds rumbled, and the sky trembled violently.
Unexpectedly, when Julong and Huomu concentrated on defense.
Monk Shanyuan did not take action.
He just looked at Baizhu who stretched out his big hand, with secret messages occasionally flowing in his eyes, and he showed a thoughtful look from time to time.
There is no doubt, everything is in ruins.
The five fingers stand like celestial pillars, tall and boundless, with thunder and fire beating and exploding between the palms, mysterious and terrifying.
boom!!!
Before the giant palm arrived, layers of thunder and fire were pressed down heavily, scattering thousands of times.
The ray of light penetrated the giant palm transformed by Bai Shu, and the divine ring struck horizontally, cutting off layers of flames.
But the giant palm still used an unshakable attitude, crushing through the layers of sword shadows differentiated by Ye Xiang, and holding the sharp sword rainbow in the palm of his hand.
Instant.
The giant palm overturned, and endless thunder and fire exploded!
Half of the sky was illuminated, the divine power flowed like a great river, the light spread across thousands of places, the thick lead clouds were shaken away, and the void boiled.
In the midst of the thunder and fire, before Ye Xiang had time to raise his sword, he saw an exquisite pavilion the size of a palm suddenly appeared in the raging thunder and fire.
"Small Cave Heaven Magical Artifact..."
Ye Xiang's sword rainbow condensed, and the surrounding void instantly stopped.
I saw the small building swaying slightly, and Ye Xiang's sword rainbow and sky-wide fire thunder were all contained, and there was no more sound.
Bai Shu stretched out his hand slightly, holding Xiaolou in his palm, with a smile in his eyes.
"It's Zhao Boniu's Little Tianyuan Building, it's hidden deep enough!"
Zhu Ping is as sinking as water:
"Ye Xiang was put into this small cave-heaven magic weapon. For a while, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape."
He looked at the calm-looking monk Shanyuan, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.
If Monk Shanyuan had been willing to take action just now, Ye Xiang would not have been taken into the Xiaotianyuan Building, and the situation would not have evolved to this point.
"Zhenjun goes to deal with Julong, and the Fire Mother will ask Miss Yan."
Monk Shanyuan turned a blind eye to Zhu Ping's gaze. He clasped his hands together and said calmly:
"The monks of the Southern Zen Sect should be killed by the poor monks themselves."
"Master, please don't capsize in the gutter!"
Zhu Yuan sneered, stopped talking to Monk Shanyuan, and went straight to the torch dragon.
"master……"
In the sky, Zhu Ping and Ju Long were fighting together, with flames raging and their magical powers blossoming endlessly.
"Why didn't Master take action just now?" Dou Qing asked in confusion: "But what are your concerns?"
"The small Dongtian magical weapon, whether it is a large Qian Ni or a small Tianyuan Tower, has a time limit for trapping and closing down the enemy."
Monk Shanyuan shook his head slowly:
"After two or three sticks of incense, Ye Xiang will be able to break open the center. We are not at a loss for this kind of exchange method."
"Miss Dou." He looked at Dou Qing: "Then the Fire Mother will be left to you."
"How can the formations of side sect monks be compared to those inherited from aristocratic families."
Dou Qing smiled and raised a ray of light to face the Fire Mother who was coming to attack her.
"As for Baizhu, I'll leave it to the master. I hope he will die a more painful death, so as to relieve my great hatred!"
In the surging Yuan Qi fluctuations, huge waves rolled in like tides.
Bai Shu lowered his head from the clouds and met Shan Yuan's eyes.
"Senior brother, I've been waiting for a long time."
Bai Shu opened his mouth and exhaled, and the incarnated body suddenly collapsed and merged into countless Dao essence and blood, rushing towards Bai Shu's body like a raging wave of the sea.
Phew~
Bai Zhu's Qi was rising again, and golden light surged in his eyes, almost ready to burst out.
"I look at you with the eyes of Prajna. What I have learned in my life, junior brother, is quite mixed."
"Thank you." Baizhu narrowed his eyes.
boom!
boom!!!
boom!!!
The next moment, the two of them burst into flames at the same time!
The force of the collision between two meteorites made the entire sky rumble, as if it would explode at any time!
The force of each blow was enough to shatter mountains and change the course of rivers. It was like the dull sound of a god beating a giant drum, exploding heavily in the surrounding areas, shaking people's hearts.
The strong wind rolled up and the auspicious clouds surged. The energy and blood of the two people were unreserved, raging and violent like the gods in ancient times, burning every inch of the void.
The snow-covered hills exploded one after another, the rocks were broken into powder, and the rolling snow waves surged into the sky, which was extremely terrifying.
The two men moved like lightning, from the sky to the ground, the rabbit lifted up, the eagle struck the sky, and every fleeting opportunity was firmly grasped.
In the midst of the raging Yuan Qi, Monk Shanyuan, who was just about to reveal his Dharma image, felt alarmed. He took a step back, turned around, and moved the forbidden Dharma away from the world. His body disappeared in an instant.
The next moment he retreated, a sword formation was caged in place, with sword energy like dragons crisscrossing it.
"Little Doyle!"
When the sword formation failed, Bai Shu raised his hand and released a sea of thunder, which surged and fell towards the monk.
Monk Shanyuan sneered, and struck with one hand, like a giant ax splitting the sky, destroying all the Yushu Divine Thunder that suddenly appeared from Baizhu.
The entire earth was trembling, and the divine thunder was shattered by Shan Yuan with one hand, blasting deep black pits on the surface.
The two looked at each other and stepped forward to attack again.
In just a moment, in the lightning flash, the palms and fingers of the two people clashed hundreds of times, as if countless Bai Shu and Shan Yuan were attacking at the same time, so fast that it was impossible to react.
Finally, with a loud bang, the earth shattered again, thunder and golden light exploded, and the two figures flew out violently.
Shan Yuan's body was like a stream of light, and he smashed into a mountain. Amidst the flying rocks, he raised his head boldly and saw the slightly dimmed golden eyes hundreds of feet away.
