Prince Netherworld glanced at the golden figure in the sky and said calmly: "What's going on?"
"Prince, this person suddenly appeared...killed Elder Wu and destroyed our formation..." A man in black robe reported to Longqumai.
The Netherworld Prince's face remained unchanged, and he smiled lightly with his hands behind his hands: "Your Excellency has extraordinary strength, but he calls himself a Chinese. It is said that the earth's spiritual energy has been exhausted. Although some spiritual energy has been revived recently, practitioners with your strength cannot be born.
Your Excellency, it’s better to tell the truth, which sect of Immortal Land do you come from, Xuantian Temple? Golden Scale Sect?”
Long Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xuantian Temple, Golden Scale Sect?
There are two more sects that I have never heard of, plus this Netherworld Sect.
Before he entered the Immortal Land, three more Immortal Earth sects appeared.
It seems that the complexity of this fairy land is probably beyond his imagination.
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "I am the Lord of Longmen. This is our Chinese territory. I will give you a chance to take people away immediately. You can go back and forth from wherever you are. This is not something you can touch."
"Lord of Dragon Gate?"
Prince Netherworld narrowed his eyes, as if he was unfamiliar with this name. At this time, a man in black robe approached and whispered in a low voice. Prince Netherworld's expression changed slightly. These days, the Netherworld Sect's target has been on the ancient battlefield of Changping.
Inside, but there are still some people outside who have paid attention to the situation on earth.
The most sensational thing on earth right now is the return of Long Xiaoshan, sweeping across the Immortal Sect and trouncing the alien races.
Although Netherworld Sect has not experienced it personally.
However, Long Xiaoshan's achievements clearly moved Prince Netherworld a little. He looked warm and smiled slightly: "So you are the Lord of the Dragon Gate who swept across the Immortal Alliance. You are indeed young, promising and heroic.
But the little brother seems to have misunderstood me. We are not on the same page as those local chickens and dogs from the Immortal League. I am Lian Ji, the prince of the Nether Sect, who is in charge of the Immortal Land and Netherworld.
The seniors were able to seal it with great magic power, but now the fairy land
When the Immortal Sect is born, it will surely shine on the earth and recreate the ancient world of cultivation. I believe that my little brother is extremely talented. If you join our Netherworld Sect, I will definitely guarantee you the position of the Netherworld True Successor. Your future prospects are limitless.
How can a mere corner of the earth from Pian'an be comparable?"
"The True Story of the Netherworld, you are just so lucky!"
"Prince Rongen, why don't you kneel down to thank me?"
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's dull expression, the men in black robes all around started shouting.
Long Xiaoshan flicked his nails and made a sonorous sound. He laughed and said with cold eyes: "Join your Netherworld Sect? If you join my Dragon Sect as slaves, I might consider it!"
"Little guy!"
The smile on Prince Netherworld's face faded, and a green light appeared in his pupils: "I only looked up to you because of your qualifications. Otherwise, you are nothing. You are just a frog in a well in a small place on the earth. How can you really see that?"
Exceeding the vastness of the sky? Do you think that after destroying a few scum of the Immortal Alliance, you can act arrogantly in front of me? Our Netherworld Sect has destroyed not only a thousand but also eight hundred of such small sects."
"It seems there is no need to talk? Since you don't want to leave, and you don't want to be slaves, then I have to leave you all here to keep company with these 400,000 resentful souls." Long Xiaoshan shook his head and sighed softly, as if he had no choice.
"Looking for death! Destroy him!"
The Nether Prince's eyes became violent, and veins appeared around his eyes. He was completely different from the amiable scholar before.
The men in black robes around started taking action together.
They were trapped by military spirits before, but now the resentful military spirits that escaped have been suppressed by the prince. They were naturally freed up. They saw many men in black robes stirring up magic weapons and muttering: "Five evil ghosts, evil spirits."
Dragon Eclipse Day.”
Countless black energy came from the sky, condensed on the sky, and turned into a huge evil black dragon. The dragon's head alone was as big as a mountain. The black dragon let out a deafening hiss, swooped down, and opened his huge dragon head.
, and swallowed all the tablets throughout the day.
Long Xiaoshan also became extremely small in front of this black dragon, as big as a mung bean.
However, Long Xiaoshan did not retreat but advanced. He clasped his hands and stepped up to the sky. The glazed Buddha light bloomed into the boundless heaven and earth. The sky was filled with golden light, and an infinite and huge Buddha shadow enveloped Long Xiaoshan's figure.
At this moment, Long Xiaoshan seemed to have transformed into an ancient Buddha, with his five fingers like five golden pillars reaching the sky, thrusting down towards the black dragon.
Boom!
Between heaven and earth, Sanskrit sounds lingered, infinite golden light fell down, and the sinister black dragon hit the five extremely thick fingers, vibrating violently, and the five fingers pressed down, bang bang!
The space of the entire ancient battlefield seemed to be split open, and a violent storm blew up.
Looking again, the huge black dragon was inserted directly into the earth by five golden pillars. He struggled and swayed violently, but the five golden pillars were like five mountains, with countless golden Sanskrit words flowing on them. The black dragon roared fiercely, completely
Unable to shake it, it was burned by the golden light, and the evil spirit was constantly being wiped away.
The faces of the men in black robes from the Netherworld Sect changed.
They assembled a large formation, and their power was so terrifying that it was definitely not comparable to Elder Wu who died at the hands of Long Xiaoshan before.
But it’s hard to shake Long Xiaoshan like this?
This Lord of the Dragon Gate seems to be more powerful than rumored.
"The yin and yang are reversed, and all ghosts will eat their hearts!"
When all the men in black robes saw that the Yin Dragon was trapped, the formation changed, and the world suddenly became extremely dark, and there was no longer a trace of light. Within Long Xiaoshan's field of vision, all the men in black robes also disappeared, leaving only the absolute
dark.
The roaring sounds of countless ghosts sounded all around, and countless evil ghosts rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
Crackling, these evil ghosts rushed forward one after another and pounced on the golden light around Long Xiaoshan. Although they were melted by the golden light in an instant, there were countless evil ghosts in this infinite darkness. They were overwhelming and dense. In the end, it seemed that the entire Buddha shadow was covered by
Covered by countless ghosts.
A golden eye suddenly opened between Long Xiaoshan's brows, and his hands were in lotus seal.
In the Buddha light that fills the sky, countless phantoms of Buddha appear.
"Buddhas in the heavens, control the reincarnation of the world!"
boom!
The phantom shadow of the Buddha spreads all over the sky, constantly eating away at the darkness, and the golden light counterattacks little by little. Long Xiaoshan walks in the darkness, with lotuses blooming under his feet, just like the true Buddha has come to the world, and lotuses are born every step of the way.
In the end, all the heavens were illuminated by golden light, and the darkness was compressed to the extreme.
All the men in black robes were also struck by the golden light, green smoke came out of their bodies, and they screamed in pain. The men in black robes with lower cultivation levels were burned directly and turned into ashes in the Buddha's fire.
The entire formation was also difficult to support, with flames and beacon smoke rising everywhere.
Prince Netherworld glanced at him, his pupils condensed, and the strong Buddha light made him feel extremely uncomfortable. However, at this time, he finally suppressed all the fierce ghosts who escaped from the Tiangang Palace.
