Eternal Gate

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless... It's the shore that turns back."

Zhao Yun was afraid that it was a real demon, and he said this before the war.

The Demon King was amused, while the Concubine was stunned. Only the little unicorn was galloping in the sky, and the old monk touched its scales, which also inspired its most primitive tyranny and wanted to kill.

boom! boom!

Still above nine days, Zhao Yun and the old monk started a war again.

Compared to before, the movement this time was more terrifying and vast.

He was coaxing like a devil on weekdays, but now he's like a little sheep.

The incarnation of the Buddha! Sure enough, it was not a cover. The combat power blessed by such a demonization seemed to have surpassed his former peak state, and it was also five times stronger than Wuxianyan.

This is a fact, Zhao Yun, who is open, is really the opponent of the demon monk.

The other side of that buddha, the power unearthed, is inexhaustible.

In other words, the power of thought is endless, but the form is covered with the color of the devil.

However, strength does not mean everything. Compared with this, he is more interested in the state of mind of fighting, and the surnamed Zhao seems to have that invincible state of mind, even if the opponent is a demigod.

puff!

Golden blood light blooms proudly in the void.

Since Zhao Yun was bleeding, the immortal body was broken again.

Also, why do you say it again, because the demonized old monk is not only amazing in defense, but also extremely domineering in attacking power. That kind of thought power dyed with magic light is extremely domineering.

Of course, his eyes were clear, and his fighting spirit ignited into flames.

As the Great Demon King said, he has an invincible state of mind.

It was his state of mind that made him not afraid of life and death.

Exterminate!

The old monk came from the sky, and the black sea of ​​thought power swept half of the sky.

It happened that Zhao Yun killed him with a knife, and he was submerged on the spot, tearing his physique to pieces with all his power of thought.

It's not over yet.

In the ocean of mind power, bodhi flowers blossomed.

The flowers of Buddhism are not half peaceful, but more magical.

Zhao Yun was trapped in it, poisoned by mind power, and withered by Bodhi flowers.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Imperial Concubine Yuling clenched the fairy sword.

Kirin was more nervous than her, and his filial piety sounded violent.

The Demon King was not moved by the two of them, nor would he open the door for them. To kill him at this moment, in addition to causing chaos, even Zhao Yun, who was five times stronger, was not enough to look at, let alone the two of them.

boom!

In the rolling sea of ​​thought power, there was a sudden roar.

It was Zhao Yun who was trembling, and he propped up a divine tree.

To be more precise, it is the tree of good fortune. Since he obtained the seeds of good fortune in the mortal world, this is the first time that he has really used this tree in actual combat to hit those bodhi flowers.

Whoa whoa whoa!

The tree of good fortune is not at all cowardly, and the branches and leaves are rustling.

What followed was the power of creation, which also swept the world.

The ocean of thought power was broken, and the Bodhi flowers within it also collapsed one by one.

Well...!

The old monk grunted, unusually drowsy.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that Zhao Yun waved his saber into a galaxy, traversing the vast sky, forcibly breaking his Buddha body, and then the sea of ​​power of creation swept and drowned him.

open!

The old monk shouted violently, and the golden body reappeared.

It's a pity that he, this golden Buddha, can't work this time.

Zhao Yun, who had five times the combat power, shattered it with a knife.

puff!

Black blood light, more dazzling than gold.

The Buddhist believers who turned into demons shed blood in the sea of ​​stars.

For the first time, there was an unbelievable look in his eyes. From the Demon King's point of view, he had won his strength and lost his state of mind. What he thought was absolute suppression was already broken.

Slash the sky!

Zhao Yun came from the sky, and hundreds of feet of sword light traversed the universe.

Then there was a bang, and the old monk knelt on the ground with a bang.

At this moment, his mind power collapsed a lot, and even the blood-stained Buddha body also exploded here.

what...!

The roar of the Buddha is the roar of filial piety from the soul.

He reunited the power of thought, and then the endless power, condensed into a black Buddha bell, with his whole body as the center, forcibly propped it open, breaking Zhao Yun's sword power in an instant.

hum!

The demigod-level golden knife was shaken once again.

And Zhao Yun's hand holding the knife also turned into blood.

The old monk didn't give him a chance to breathe, and he killed him like a ghost. A Buddha's finger was like a startled light, piercing Zhao Yun's head from the center of his eyebrows, and the terrible killing intent severely damaged Zhao Yun's Yuanshen.

Zhao Yunfei, the master who suffered the loss, took a finger and turned his hand to return the other blow.

With his palm like a knife, he forcibly cut open the old monk Zi's house and rescued Qingluan.

When the old monk stood firm, Qingluan had been sent to his eternal world.

It's a pity that she is in a state of transformation, and the whole person seems to have no memory.

She is a Buddhist believer, and even in the eternal world, she is not very safe.

The Demon King and the others have finally come to live, so they can't help Zhao Yun in the battle, but suppressing Xiao Qingluan is not a problem. As for awakening him, there are many ways, but it's just a matter of time.

Da Luo Tianshou!

Zhao Yun's palm was as heavy as a mountain, covering the sky and the sun.

The old monk's face was already ferocious. He just stood firm on his front feet, and then he knelt down with a bang in the next second. The palm of this little quasi-immortal king exceeded his shocking bottom line, and he couldn't bear it.

"Give me...kill."

Zhao Yun engraved secret patterns between his palms and fingers, each of which is a law.

With the utmost blessing of the palm of his hand, the old monk's blood-stained Buddha body collapsed inch by inch.

But he, after all, is a demigod, and he is so easy to be suppressed.

Under the gaze of the Demon King, a figure like a sky-high figure evolved.

It is the appearance of the Buddha, which is called by the old monk. It is even more majestic than the golden Buddha who protects the body. It is impossible to see the honor. It is only known that the Buddha's power is boundless, and it has its own ocean of mind power. , The vision of the Buddhist school is still a Buddhist country, spreading across the vast sky.

puff!

Zhao Yun was knocked over on the spot, and Daluo Tianshou also collapsed.

Before he could reshape the immortal body again, he felt an overwhelming pressure.

That is the coercion of the gods, which confines the whole world and oppresses the universe.

He couldn't move, and was forcibly imprisoned by the pressure of the gods.

"Fighting with a quasi-immortal king, and actually invited the deity's foreign minister."

The Demon King scolded secretly, his face was extremely ugly, and the coercion was too strong.

"What do you have to rely on?" The old monk grinned, and there was no trace of the Buddhist attitude.

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and fought hard.

He used to practice secret methods, but they were all decorations.

This is the real coercion of the gods, far exceeding the demigods.

Kacha!

Kacha!

His physique is cracking, and the longevity formula cannot be recovered.

There are too many cracks in the body, and the golden blood flows freely.

The Jedi...the Jedi of life and death again.

But his state of mind was unprecedented.

He was enlightened, and under absolute pressure, he had an epiphany, and he realized the artistic conception of the law of the gods.

At this moment, his mood and mood were in harmony.

It was also at this moment that he performed a phantom.

That is the ancestor of Xianzong Zizaitian, who came to the world with a dream.

boom!

Her appearance easily broke the coercion of the gods.

Then came the external minister of the Buddha, who almost collapsed on the spot.