"Yeah, I didn't expect that Sakyamuni Buddha was actually a dog of the Wu clan. It's really... you can't tell a person by his appearance."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the sarcasm in his eyes unconcealed.
At this time, he could feel that Sakyamuni's aura seemed to be much stronger, reaching the level of sixty-five thousand kalpas.
It seems that during this period of time, he has also received many opportunities in this immortal prison world.
"Humph, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, Ling Xiao, since you are seeking death yourself, then don't blame me."
Sakyamuni took a deep breath, and the Buddha's radiance bloomed all over his body in a mighty way.
only!!
Among these layers of Buddha's glory, you can vaguely see wisps of black light and magic patterns.
At this time, his aura was quite strange, and he felt like a Buddhist and demon fellow practitioner.
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, without saying any nonsense, he directly thrust out his halberd and headed towards Sakya Cave.
With Zi and Bai Bingyan's luck and strength, it is impossible for them to fall into the hands of these witch masters.
No matter how strong Sakyamuni is, he is just a contemporary person. How can he be Ling Xiao's opponent?
"Buzz."
As a buzzing sound resounded, above Sakyamuni's head, the phantom of an ancient Buddha began to appear, so densely packed that it almost covered the void.
The next moment, he also stretched out a palm, and thousands of Buddhas in the sky screamed, and they all waved their palms towards Ling Xiao.
"Boom."
The world trembles!!
Under Shakyamuni's palm seal of ten thousand Buddhas, the void was neatly shattered.
Endless cracks penetrated and opened, and even the two witch masters were deeply shocked by this Buddhist charm. The witch light all over their bodies was wiped out, and their eyes showed panic.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and the immortal patterns in his palm were swirling, pouring everything into the chaotic ancient war halberd.
"clang."
The moment the two offensives collided, the heavens collapsed and the avenues harmonized.
And those ten thousand Buddha seals suddenly exploded, casting down thousands of meters of divine light.
I saw Ling Xiao stepping through the clouds, wearing cold black clothes, still walking towards Sakyamuni at a slow and unhurried speed.
"you…"
At this moment, Sakyamuni's face also turned pale, and demonic intent gradually boiled in his eyes.
And the bodies of those ten thousand ancient Buddhas were suddenly covered with layers of demonic patterns.
A mighty and strange demonic force swept across the world. Under everyone's stunned gaze, the cassocks on the ten thousand Buddhas turned into a blood-red color, which was eerie and strange.
"Really?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. He was very familiar with this method. It was the same as Yao Guang, the Buddha and the devil.
only!!
Compared with Yaoguang, Sakyamuni's talent and strength are really not worth mentioning.
Of course, the power of Buddha and demons can be called the supreme dharma in any world.
Therefore, when they saw the phantom of the ancient Buddha full of demonic nature, the faces of everyone present showed strong fear and shock.
"What kind of method is this!!"
Even the Fire Witch Master and the Earth Witch Master had a hint of panic in their eyes.
They could feel that the young man who walked out of the hall was not from the witch clan, but from the immortal clan.
It seems that during the endless years when the Witch Clan was sealed, many evil people did appear among the Immortal Clan.
"Buzz."
At this moment, layers of fairy light burst out from Ling Xiao's eyes again, and the bones all over his body burst out with brilliant brilliance.
At this moment, he stood in the sky, holding the divine halberd in his hand, and with the power of sweeping across the heavens, he shattered all the phantoms of the Buddha and the demon.
"Um?"
Shakya's mouth trembled. At this moment, he suddenly had the illusion that no matter what kind of offensive he used, there was no power at all in front of Ling Xiao.
This young man seemed to be able to smash it into pieces casually, making no difference.
How terrible!!
As soon as this thought appeared, an inexplicable chill arose in Sakyamuni's heart, which penetrated deep into his bones.
He discovered that until now, he had never seen Ling Xiao use his full strength.
Whether they are the heirs of the Third Academy or the Holy Son of the Witch Clan in the Immortal Prison World, they are nothing more than playthings in his hands, and can be easily crushed to death.
"Xiao Yang, how long do you plan to hide for?"
As soon as he thought of this, Sakyamuni immediately shouted angrily, and in his two eyes, the Buddha's glory reflected the heavens.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed with amusement, and he raised his head to look at the distant hall.
The next moment, a figure in white clothes stepped out and appeared in everyone's sight.
It was a young man with a handsome appearance and unparalleled appearance, surrounded by chaotic mist.
At this time, he didn't say any nonsense at all, he directly pushed horizontally with his palm, turned into an ancient divine seal, and suppressed it towards Ling Xiao.
"Buzz."
The divine seal crushed down, cracking and shattering the earth below.
A hundred miles in radius, mist is rising.
But instead of showing any trace of panic, Ling Xiao's face showed a hint of amusement.
Chaos body, three hundred thousand fortunes.
Ling Xiao has not seen such a physique for a long time.
I didn't expect that this descendant of the Xiao clan would possess such a terrifying divine body.
However, Ling Xiao is no stranger to the power of chaos.
I saw that he also stretched out a palm, smashed it down, and collided with Xiao Yang.
"Boom."
The moment the two fists touched, the domineering look on Xiao Yang's face suddenly became dull, and his mouth gradually grew larger.
At this time, he clearly felt that an indescribable divine power penetrated his arm almost instantly.
And the Chaos Palm Seal he used exploded.
"Puch."
Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Yang's figure suddenly flew backwards, blood splattered from his mouth, and it was extremely miserable.
This posture was in sharp contrast to when he appeared on the scene just now, and once again made the people of the witch clan see Ling Xiao's physical strength, which can be called a transformation.
"Is he human..."
Sakyamuni's throat rolled, and the fighting spirit in his heart was suddenly extinguished.
until!!
Ling Xiao's eyes gradually focused on him, and the Buddhist disciple of the Buddhist Academy gritted his teeth and took action again.
The power of Buddha and Demon evolved into a golden lotus, whirling and buzzing in the void.
Every ray of brilliance flowing out of it shows two completely different colors.
However, Ling Xiao's face still showed no emotion at all, and the sword door above his head was wide open.
An ancient sword was slashing towards Sakyamuni like a swimming dragon.
"Damn!!"
Sakyamuni's eyes trembled, and he desperately urged all the Buddhist power and demonic intention in his body to pour into the lotus.
"Buzz."
Suddenly, the void was filled with two colors: gold and black.
But at the moment when the torrent of sword slashed down, all the spiritual radiance and charm were torn apart.
Ling Xiao's figure was approaching with a halberd in hand.
"I'll fight you!!"
Sakyamuni shouted angrily, his expression ferocious.
Above its head, a strange demonic figure came out of the air, wearing a cassock, but exuding a terrifying demonic intent.
And from Sakyamuni's neck, the orbs rose up one by one and hit the sky, forming an ancient Dharma Realm that covered the sky and the sun.
Under this Buddha Realm, everyone can clearly feel that the blood and spiritual power in their bodies seem to have solidified.
Ling Xiao was the only one who walked directly into the Buddhist formation without any hesitation.