Chapter 4374

Jiuhua Mountain, Wulong mountain, Taihua mountain, Yuquan mountain and Jinting mountain are like stars. They are hanging outside the blue sky and on the edge of the boundless starry sky. At night, they can compete with the bright moon.

At this time, after hearing the warning of the unborn mother, each "bright" flickered, as if frightened and silent, but soon recovered, their consciousness instantly crossed a long distance, and directly entered the yuxu palace, showing the corresponding image. For a moment, they were speechless.

"There is still no trace of the teacher." Guangchengzi said with a bitter smile, exchanging ideas.

Today is different from the past. At the time of canonization, Shifu was at the top of the world. Apart from the wrong detachment, he was known as the oldest other side. Although he and the twelve yuxu immortals had been killed and robbed, he was full of confidence and strong in the waist. He had never been afraid of any forces. In the face of martial uncle Lingbao, he dared to talk about it. At present, in order to seek the truth, he disappeared forever All the traces and arrangements were left in ancient times, which makes people can't believe that he will come back in time. However, martial uncle Tao Te was stopped by Amitabha, which makes it difficult to protect him.

In this case, who dares not listen to the warning of a real big man on the other side?

What's the end of not listening? Guangchengzi's mind has already come up with the fate of Sanxiao empress in Fengshen. She really flies moths to the fire, and the mantis arm blocks the car. She can't even cause any waves, so she leaves the scene in dismay!

Immortal Yuding sat upright, proud and indifferent. He was more like a swordsman than an immortal. After his initial fear and consternation, he kept silent until he heard guangchengzi's bitter words. Then he looked around at some of his classmates and said, "what is palm sect?"

Without waiting for a few of his classmates to answer, he said to himself:

"a school of symbols, the head of yuxu!"

"If you and I are afraid of death and stand idly by when even Zhangjiao is killed, what else do we need? What else is yuxu palace? Why don't you just go away and go your own way! "

The words are firm, the body has already stood up, the momentum of the jade tripod immortal is booming, the sword meaning rushes to the sky, looking at guangchengzi, he says in a loud voice:

"the same generation has already withered, what do you and I still care about? What are the Four Swords used for? "

"There is no other side. If you are bullied to the front of the door and then give way, what's the use? If you can name and kill the younger brother of the teacher today, you can post a post tomorrow to let us destroy ourselves. There is no better way than this. If you can't give up, you don't need to give up again!"

Before guangchengzi opened his mouth, the red sperm next to him stood up and said with a smile:

"the four swords of killing immortals are in our hands. There is no protection from the other side. We can not escape today's unborn mother and the future Revenge of the sect. Moreover, once the younger martial brother of Zhangjiao dies, we can get the seal of the Dao and get to the other side by lighting the lamp. At that time, what's your and me going to do Know, tomorrow is death, today is death, can you put all your eggs in one basket? If you don't even have the courage, what can you do to seek the fairy way that is destined to be ethereal? "

With that, he went to the jade tripod immortal side by side, standing side by side, killing the immortal sword in his hand.

In the previous conversation, hearing Nezha's blood surging up, he wanted to get up immediately and die in the battle, but he suddenly had a palm on his shoulder and gently pressed him in the same place.

In the reaction, the Taoist immortal around him regained his smiling face and spoke leisurely:

"when the end of the robbery comes, you and I should take it. I'll take the lead!"

The Taoist robe floats, and a black sharp awn rushes out of the yuxu palace. It is combined with the fierce sword in Jinting mountain. The three Taoist flowers suddenly burn invisible fire, and regardless of the cost, they promote themselves to the level of perfect nature.

"Good!" The immortal Yuding gave a loud drink, and the red haze flew out of the infinite height like pitching. Her whole body was full of light gold, so she directly broke the immortal body, and turned everything into a terrible sword light, red in the starry sky.

Red sperm beat the rest of guangchengzi, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Nezha. His idea returned to mount Taihua. Then he saw a white awn piercing through time and space, surrounded by black and white Yin and Yang, but quickly collapsed and condensed into the sword light.

He is also to pay this sword for all his life!

"Ha ha, I'm afraid the teacher gave me four swords to kill immortals just for today's sake. Three younger martial brothers are waiting for me to rob them together!"

Seeing this situation, guangchengzi burst out laughing. On the top of his head in Jiuhua Mountain, there are three illusory flowers, which are about to bear fruit. They are green and simple, purple and cloudy. They disintegrate one after another. They are like endless fire oil, and the sword of killing immortals is burning.

Looking at the four disciples' generous response to the robbery, the holy platform of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, which has not been fluctuated for thousands of years, is rippling, and her eyes are a little fuzzy. Just as she is going to follow, guangchengzi's deep voice rings in her ear:

"sister Manjusri, you have a good relationship with Buddhism. When you can survive this disaster, please bear the humiliation for yuxu, save this body, and hope you will come in the future On the other side, prosper our gate! "

"Elder martial brother Guangcheng..." Manjusri murmured and watched the blue light of the sword catch up with the front three. It cut through all the time and space, and cut to the vacuum hometown where the hell is mixed. Only guangchengzi's last advice echoed: "watch Nezha, don't let him be brave..."Red, green, black and white sword light seems to burn all the life of the moth, light up the darkness, without hesitation toward the vacuum hanging in the fog home, three perfect nature, one close to the other side, formed a killing immortal sword array, there is no retreat, there is no front, seize the day!

The energy of the sword is boundless, and the light of the sword breaks everything. Guangchengzi laughs and says: "repay my mother, my yuxu palace has always protected my weaknesses!"

Red, green, black and white, falling to the four poles of vacuum hometown, brings the solidification of time, the breaking of void, and the destruction of everything.

A voice with indifference and no emotion came out:

"is the Pearl of rice shining?"

A round of perfection, bright as the moon, rises from the underworld, illuminating the heaven and the world, containing everything. No matter destruction or killing, the rest of the way to the end is in it, just like returning to my hometown.

The closer the red, green, black and white sword light is, the smaller it is. Gradually, it is like a light spot in front of the full moon.

Then, the light spot was contained by Yuehua and disappeared in the vision of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, without any ripple.

Where the Tao lies, we will not hesitate to fly moths to the fire.

"Gentlemen Nezha struggled desperately. His white face was mottled, but his body was locked by the Dragon stump, so he couldn't get rid of it.

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun slowly closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the time before he became a God. Elder martial brother Guangcheng rang the bell, elder martial brother chijing, elder martial brother Yuding, elder martial brother Daoxing, elder martial brother Taiyi, and his fellow disciples came from all the caves, gathered in front of the teacher's seat, listened to the sermons, and traveled in groups in their spare time.

Today, apart from Puxian and Cihang, I am alone.

Lonely

………

Zhao Fugui's eyes are already red when he sees what happened to his elder martial brothers, such as guangchengzi. Looking at the sword in front of him, he reluctantly smiles.

Boom!

Thunder sea roars, and the remnant of the Eastern Emperor's flesh and blood wriggles wildly. The shadow of the ancient bronze bell turns into a twisted dark. Sensing the breath that makes him salivate, he rushes out of the blade and plunges into Zhao Fugui's body, which makes the veins on his face protrude immediately. The last smile is extremely ferocious.

Boom!

A loud bang broke out, shaking the three realms and six roads. The purple light of the sword was bright, as if flying out of an illusory river of time. The thunder from all sides condensed, as if worshiping the master. The sense of hegemony ran through the past and the future.

As soon as the flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor is gone, there will be no restrictions on the sword!