The underground scriptures run by themselves, and he has a layer of golden light, which gradually spreads all over his body and interweaves into a golden cassock.

Ji Wuxiang was stunned. He didn't know how to hide scriptures, but he could clearly feel the change of Tang Zheng's breath. He seemed to become more powerful.

In Tang Zheng's heart, he silently collected sutras, and all kinds of Sanskrit sound came from heaven. This is not the Sanskrit sound coming from Tang Zheng's mouth, but the Sanskrit sound echoing in nature. It seems that there is some magical resonance between heaven and earth and Tang Zheng, so this change has taken place.

"What is this?" Ji Wuxiang asked in a loud voice.

Tang Zheng seldom used the local scriptures in the world, because the local scriptures are more used to frighten and turn ghosts, but there is no doubt that the local scriptures also have a strong attack ability.

Otherwise, can the king of Tibet rule the world of ghosts with the scriptures of Tibet.

Step by step, and the lotus does not disappear. Where Tang Zheng passed, the lotus was connected, forming a step by step, extending all the way to the air.

"The underground scriptures!" Tang Zheng said lightly.

"What the hell is that?" Ji Wu didn't know about the ghost world, so he didn't know the power of the underground scriptures.

"Well, I don't care what you do. Under the power of the mountain, everything is in vain, only the end of ashes." Ji Wuxiang gave a cold snort, and Buzhou mountain raised her feet again and stepped on Tang Zheng in the air.

Whoa!

In a flash of golden light, Tang Zheng's golden cassock flew out. It became bigger and bigger, covering the sky and blocking the sun. He even welcomed the big foot.

Big feet stepped on cassock as if on clouds.

But the cassock didn't break, just shivered a few times, and it was stable in the air.

Tang Zheng grows lotus step by step. He holds the sword in his hand. Yu shulinfeng holds the sword in his hand. Xuanzang sword flies out again and cuts straight to the sky. Ji Wuxiang is the giant's head.

Ji Wuxiang's face color suddenly changed, and she exclaimed to herself that the golden cassock actually blocked the attack of Buzhou mountain, so that Tang Zheng could have the energy to attack him.

"Here comes the sword!" Ji Wuxiang roared, and a light fell from the sky. It was a sword which was formed by the confluence of countless stars.

But this sword is just like a real thing, holding in Ji Wuxiang's hand, and then beheading from the sky, it happens to bump into the flying concealed sword.

Dang!

When two swords attack each other, there is only one voice left between heaven and earth. Many people with weak skills are stunned and fall down.

Tang Zheng's mind and spirit were shaken, and he immediately calmed down. There is no doubt that Ji Wu's use of the power of the relative stars has reached its peak, surpassing Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng thought to himself that he could not do this, but he had a concealed sword, which was no less than Ji Wuxiang's sword.

Tinkle!

The two swords are in the middle of the sky. It's a joy to fight. The breath is shaking and the wind and cloud are changing. When does the ignorance gather a black cloud in the sky? The sky is dark.

Click!

A flash of lightning across the sky, pouring down, the rain kept beating on the mountain, but there was no way to get close to Ji Wuxiang and Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng has flown to the top of the mountain, but the magic power of the mountain has turned him away. He can't step on the top of the mountain, only hovering in the air.

A huge golden lotus kept spinning under his feet and lifted him up.

"Ha ha ha, Tang Zheng, what can you do for me? Eat my sword." Seeing that Tang Zheng has arrived, Ji Wuxiang laughs wildly, and the sword in her hand flies out and directly cuts at Tang Zheng.

With a move of Tang Zheng's hand, Xuanzang sword flew back to his palm, and then cut it down with force.

This time, Xuanzang sword is connected with Tang Zheng. Its power is obviously greater. It falls on the lightsaber. The lightsaber immediately crumbles and disappears.

Tang Zheng, taking advantage of the victory, is going to mount the mountain of Buzhou and gives Ji Wuxiang a fatal blow.

However, I saw Ji Wuxiang's fingers changing. With a single point, the situation changed. The rain on the top of the mountain stopped, the air solidified, and everything became weird.

The next second, the surging power will burst out.

Bang!

Tang Zheng's horizontal sword lattice can't resist the power completely. It looks like a broken kite flying down.

Boom!

With a loud sound, the golden cassock was affected by Tang Zheng, unable to sustain and support, and was severely stepped into the ground by the big foot of the mountain, which broke and broke.

"Hahaha..." Ji Wuxiang's wild laughter reverberated between heaven and earth, and the rain continued to fall again.

Tang Zheng fell to the ground and was wet by the rain. He allowed the rain to pat his cheek. The surging power in his body made him unable to suppress it immediately. He only felt that his breath was burning pain.

"The power of Buzhou mountain is really extraordinary."

He had been blessed by the divine power and could even force back the Dragon Slayer. Therefore, he had a deep understanding of the power of the divine power.

At this moment, the power falls into Ji Wuxiang's hands, and it's really hard for him to eliminate Ji Wuxiang.But he has no way back. If he doesn't take this opportunity to kill Ji Wuxiang, he will be stronger when he fights back. How can he deal with it?

"I'll deal with him!"

All of a sudden, a roar rang out, and a cloud of black air came from afar. It was gloomy and terrifying. When it came to the mountain, the black air changed and became Shura.

"Roar!"

Shura roared up to the sky, and the Yin was surging in all directions. The land under his feet was immediately permeated by the Yin, and turned into black paint.

Yin Qi is rampant. Where it passes, all the grass withers and no one grows.

Shura's body also soared. In a short time, it grew up to the height of the mountain, standing tall and holding the Shura knife. It was ferocious and terrifying.

Seeing that Ji Wuxiang is so powerful, those martial artists left Sixiang with a solution. Shura broke out his fierce nature to help Tang Zheng.

"Shura, be careful!" Tang Zheng shouted a reminder.

Without a word, Shura raised his sword and killed him.

Dang!

When the Shura Dao fell on the mountain, it didn't sparkle at all. It seemed that it had no great effect.

Eh?

Shura was stunned for a moment. It seems that his Shura Dao can't hurt Buzhou mountain.

When Ji Wuxiang saw this scene, he laughed proudly: "the mountain is a holy mountain. It is protected by divine power. You can hurt it at will. You are delusional."

Shura snorts coldly. His eyes lock on Ji Wuxiang, and he pounces on him. This time, Shura Dao goes straight to Ji Wuxiang.

Dang!

The power rebounded. The Shura Dao actually flew out of the Shura's hands. This is a rare thing. The Shura Dao and Shura are quite one, but it still flew out.

"Tang Zheng, I'll get rid of you first." Ji Wuxiang shouts loudly. He uses both hands and feet and attacks Shura together.

Shura also gave up Shura Dao. With his tall body, he even fought with Buzhou mountain.

All of a sudden, the battle between the two giants made the world change, and the world seemed to be about to be destroyed.