When the stars leave, they take refuge in the hometown of the Western Buddha. Zhiming also goes westward, but chooses the farthest direction with the falling stars as far as possible and goes along the southwest.
Hundreds of miles away, the nine and a half zuns are divided into three ways: one way to chase and the other way to outflank. The fleeting figures are fleeting away. Before they succeed, they can't lose anything.
It's just that the territory of Zhongzhou is too large, and the three armies are constantly besieging and intercepting. The road ahead is becoming more and more difficult.
In Tianji City, seven young men in white deduce the whereabouts of demons day and night with the skill of Yantian, and help each other to kill demons.
At the same time, the supreme man in the world looks forward to the final outcome of Daxia Zhiming Hou.
The way of heaven is slim, and killing demons may be in accordance with the will of heaven. However, the great virtue of saving the world lies in the great Xia Zhiming Hou. No one knows whether he has done good or bad. Therefore, they do not want to take this risk unless they have to.
Southwest of Zhongzhou, time flies, the world's situation of killing demons, from day to night, from night to the middle of the moon, the battle of life and death, no one dare to be careless.
He knew that the speed of the westward journey was faster and faster. He knew that as long as he left Zhongzhou, the siege would not be broken.
Phoenix wings, speed again fast a few minutes, the final game, break through, sea and sky, break through, Phoenix wings, doomed.
In the middle of the month, all the troops met Fenghuang. After a brief confrontation, they knew their fate and left the war situation.
Before the siege, the Phoenix can't stop it. The situation of killing demons reappears the stalemate.
At that time, in Tianji City, a huge dragon's gate appeared. In the dragon's gate, a middle-aged man with white robes and blue patterns walked out. With strong breath and deep massiness, he was no less than the Zhao family's supreme.
Seeing the visitor, several supreme people present were slightly surprised. How did he come.
"Master Taibai, why are you here at this time?" he said.
"It's the world's responsibility to kill the devil. I'm the last son of this game." the master of Taibai mansion said calmly.
"Oh? Does the master have a way to stop this son? " Tea Li Zun surprised way.
"The venerable can wait and see" Taibai mansion master should say.
In the west of Zhongzhou, the sound of Brahma falls from the sky, the void splits, and nine Bodhisattvas walk out. The leader is the solemn Buddha with holy breath.
In Foshan City, Jingfeng Pavilion leader and eight Dharma protectors appeared together, leading the light to respect the Dharma, in order to quell the evil.
"The Lord of the mansion guides, the devil is in front, the Lord of the pavilion, please" one side, Ren Jiuge says.
Amitabha, benefactor, please lead the way.
Ren Jiuge nodded, stepped forward, and took Foshan people to follow the direction of the master's secret method.
Three thousand miles away, the Phoenix roared for nine days, and passed at a high speed. The alliance of the various religions surrounded it in the shape of a pin, but it was still one step behind, and it was difficult to trap the devil.
The border of Zhongzhou is close at hand, and the situation is about to break. Suddenly, the Buddha's light shines on the world, blocking the way of knowing one's fate.
"Devil, you have no way to escape," Foshan Jingfeng Pavilion master came down from the sky and said.
Then came the eight Dharma guardians of Buddhism, who stood in the void and defended all directions, cutting off the retreat of the demons.
Phoenix shape, red clothes appear, black and white hair, more dazzling.
At the end of his departure, his hope was shattered, but his face was still calm. He held his hands empty. Yama and Chi Lian started at the same time. Without saying a word, he moved his body and started killing with his sword.
"My Buddha is merciful"
the eight Dharma protectors in Foshan recite the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's light is shining all over them. Next moment, eight huge golden Buddha statues appear behind them, turning in reincarnation, and opening Foshan's pure magic array for the first time.
With the sound of the sword and the palm of the Buddha standing still, the head of Jingfeng Pavilion of the Buddhist sect is not hurt at all. The array is blessed and the devil is doomed.
"Devil, the sea of suffering is boundless, looking back is the shore," Jingfeng Pavilion owner whispered.
"I'm in the sea of bitterness, and I have no shore"
when I answered the order, the fierce spirit on the sword burst out, and with a clang sound, it just shook the Buddha back half a step.
"In one thought"
it's hard for those who see the demons to turn back. The leader of Jingfeng Pavilion no longer talks much and twists the seal of the Buddha with both hands. The bright light shines in the middle of China and the holy light shines on the world, turning the night into the day.
The holy move of Buddhism comes first, and the power of red practice fierce sword is restrained instantly. When Ning Chen sees this, the king of hell turns to power, and the Phoenix turns to nine Yang. The martial arts of the book of heaven rises to the utmost and blocks the move of Buddhism.
With the roar and surging waves, the eight Dharma protectors turn their palms, and the Golden Buddha statue behind them is extremely bright, which can dissolve the aftereffects of the fight between the Buddha and the devil.
Outside the war, Ren Jiuge looks at the front of the demons killing battle, and his eyes flash with different colors. What the master of the mansion said is really good. The best way is to kill the demons with the Buddha.
"Ban Duan"
the fierce sword is restricted, so it's hard to show the whole power. Ning Chen waves his left hand, and the red training dissipates. In the purple light, the demon sword is in the world, and the two soldiers of the king of hell come out together, killing and evaporating.
"Ghost girl, this battle, we'll fight side by side"
in the battle of life and death, Ning Chen holds Yama's two soldiers in his hand, and there's no more thoughts in his heart. He only has the perseverance of not giving up, the sword moves, and he is extremely powerful.
Seeing the change of the former's atmosphere, the head of Jingfeng Pavilion shows the color of concentration. It's very familiar to see such a peak. Ten years ago, the swordsman who went to Foshan made him see what a sword is for the first time."Sword style, breaking the air"
when the sword edge passes, the hundred Zhang crazy LAN roars wildly, cutting open the sky. The powerful sword will destroy everything in front of it.
"Boundless Dharma"
Jingfeng Pavilion master twists the Dharma fingers with both hands, and the light of the Buddha shines. In the array, eight Dharma protectors praise their power at the same time, and the boundless light of the Buddha shines, slamming against the sword of the peak.
The two moves collide with each other, the blood is floating, and the red clothes are fleeting. Take advantage of the wind to cut the front Buddha.
The main Buddha's palm of Jingfeng Pavilion turns over and blocks the sword. However, the sword moves with the wind and turns quickly. The residual shadow is like magic and the sword is like streamer.
Extremely fast body, sharp sword. In the array, four Dharma protectors move, incarnate in Liuying. With the same extremely fast speed, they seal the sword together.
"Sword style, breaking the mountain"
in the high-speed battle, the sword moves and shakes the mountain.
The sword was so heavy that it could destroy the mountains. At this moment, the other four Buddhist Dharma protectors also moved. With the same divine power, they turned their palms to block the sword.
Thunderbolt, roaring aftershocks, sink to sink, the world is divided into four parts.
At the top of the mountain, the purple sword, the bloody sword, the magnificent neon glow in the night sky, the Eight Buddhist Dharma protectors, and a pavilion leader join hands to surround and kill. They know their destiny and have swords in their hands. They abandon the distractions, and show their astonishing swords for the first time.
The four of them are like phantoms. They are extremely fast. The Phoenix's body is in a strange step. The sword is like willows floating in the wind.
The four men's palms are like a mountain falling, their spirits are broken, their spirits are fixed in red clothes, and their swords are like a rainbow falling from the sky.
No need for any sophistry, strong, strong shock, even if the loss of unparalleled foundation in the world, Zhiming life, it is not easy to take.
Tens of thousands of miles away, one of the most important people in the world is silent. It is difficult to suppress the waves in his heart. If the foundation is not destroyed, who can stop him?
I can't keep it.
At the end of the battle, the nine and a half worshippers passed by at a speed of 500 miles. Behind them, a stream of shadows kept up with them. There were countless figures. The United forces of various religions were about to join the battle.
The long dark night, can't see the dawn, the fate of the war, the sword startling, but still is the world to kill the devil's death.
"Sword style"
at the moment when the nine statues are approaching, the king of hell in Zhiming's hand hovers into the sky. In a moment, heaven and earth stop, and then the endless sword will spread. A hundred miles away, the sword edge of a strong man of great religion trembles. At this moment, he does not listen to his master's will, but comes out of his sheath and flies to the distance.
"Nirvana"
the ultimate sword, the strongest sword, blooms in the night, a sword tilts to the sky, and a hundred Li void collapses.
The shocking sword shakes people's hearts. The head of Jingfeng Pavilion and eight Dharma protectors join hands to block the move. However, after hearing a terrible shock, the aftershock is frenzied. The Eight Golden Buddha statues are hard to bear the huge force and smash. The Buddhist Net magic array is broken.
"Er"
the nine strong Buddhists stepped back several steps and their mouths were red.
In the war situation, Ning Chen sees the gap of an instant, turns into a phoenix shadow, and goes away quickly.
"Chase"
the Jingfeng Pavilion leader calms down, drinks deeply, and catches up quickly.
The Eight Buddhist Dharma protectors are moving, and the * word is shining, and they are chasing quickly.
"What's that direction?"
Seeing that the devil escaped, far away from the war, Ren Jiuge's face sank, and his foot stepped on it.
At night, the five sides galloping and the four roads encircling and killing, all the roads of life were completely blocked, and the fateful man who had been badly injured could not escape.
Three hundred miles away, the Phoenix turned into a shape, and red clothes appeared. Looking at the dead end ahead, I sighed deeply.
Providence!
In front of us, the gloomy and silent Jedi can be seen everywhere. Unfortunately, it is the most terrifying forbidden place in the world, the magic wheel sea.
The road ahead is a more dangerous one. God's will is to cut off all hope.
"How can we stop running away?"
The magic wheel overseas, a shadow swept to, nine appeared, Bodhisattva in the way, no hope, the supreme also difficult to return to heaven.
Nine and a half Buddhists, one Buddhist Pavilion leader, Eight Buddhist Dharma protectors, and hundreds of strong believers look at the young man in red in front of him.
Ning Chen calmly takes a look at the people in front of him, firmly records everyone's appearance in his heart, and immediately turns to walk into the sea of magic wheels.
The next moment, the terrible black light straight into the sky, cover the moonlight.
When the devil enters the Jedi, the nine and a half worshippers can't stop him, so his heart is sinking.
Maybe they are worried, but they are really uneasy that they can't see the devil ambush them with their own eyes.
Just now that eye, silent hard to say.
"Ningchen"
just then, in front of the magic wheel sea, the blue light converged to catch up with the butterfly in the flowers for a day and a night. Looking at the red figure disappearing in the black light, the delicate body kept shaking, and it was hard to breathe. After a moment, the butterfly looked back and looked at the strong men of all religions. Her beautiful face was cold and frightening.
A roar, nine days thunder, light up the night, under the moon butterfly, eyes red as blood, green silk break through the shackles, dance with the wind, a demon robbery, wind and thunder changed."The butterfly in my flower swears to heaven that if he can't come out alive in this life, the day when I preach will be the time when all the religions in the world will bury him!"
Sound into the sky, heaven and earth witness, butterfly swear, never die.
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