Chapter 1933

But the immortal lamp is really powerful.

Originally, he went out with a sword and chopped it into pieces. Any opponent who was brutally chopped would be cut into hundreds of pieces in an instant.

But in this light and flint, god lamp immortal gentleman feels infinite crisis.

"Seven kill sword --" he saw it was the seven kill sword at a glance, and at the same time that the cruel sword wanted to stab him, his hands changed the seal quickly.

"Diamond seal"

Bo, a seal seals the cruel sword on the spot.

After the cruel sword of "buzz" pierced into the body of the immortal lantern, it kept shaking, but it couldn't fly again.

Between the shock of the sword body, the wound of Shendeng Xianjun is getting bigger and bigger, and the blood is shooting.

"Ah." The lamp fairy roared at the sky. He reached out and grabbed it. Ba, he grabbed it on the seal and pulled it out. Sheng Sheng pulled out the flying sword that had been pierced into his body.

His wound was bleeding, but his eyes were shining when he looked at the cruel sword.

If you can take this sword, the multiple injuries are worth it.

It's too strong. The lamp immortal king has ten trillion immortal Qi and seals the magic weapon. He grabs Ding Yi's cruel sword in one hand.

There is no doubt that Ding Yi's immortality is too weak and the gap is too big.

"There are so many Wang pin Xian weapons on this guy. It's all ours today. Ha ha ha, he's rich." Maha Buddha laughs wildly, strides across the sky, shakes around the sky, rises up and shines with golden light. Every palm is like a star outside the sky, breaking the sun, moon and stars.

"Heaven and earth shine, my Buddha is merciful, sun, moon, yin and Yang, never break, never stand." Maha breathes out his breath and becomes popular. He takes the lead to kill Ding Yi. He looks at the magic lamp and grabs a Wang pin Xian weapon. He can't wait to grab Ding Yi's Wang pin Xian weapon.

His target is Ding Yi's overlord gold seal, and his palms are all split to Ding Yi's palms.

Ding Yi holds the golden seal of overlord in his palm. As long as he dares to fight with him, he will be beaten away by his powerful power.

"Not good." At this time, Ding Yi already knew that he was not their opponent. He quickly put away the light and tried his best to resist.

All of these people are ten trillion immortal kings. Ding Yi can fight against one and will lose two. Now he has to face four. He is not an opponent at all.

"Now Guangming Sutra, now Guangming Sutra, where are you?" Ding Yi is not interested in the Tathagata. He just wants to find this sutra.

In his heart, he kept reading the past and the future scriptures, and the breath of Buddhism gradually filled his whole body.

Pan Zu's eye is the source of strength.

Ding Yi is crazy to mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized, but his eyes are dim, pan Zu's eyes have no response at all, only all the Buddha Qi seems to cater to the world here.

His immortal Qi and particles, no matter how tossed, will always be around 60 billion.

It's obviously not enough to face so many experts.

He reluctantly relied on the lightning cloud wings and Overlord gold seal to resist, bang, bang, beaten, defeated, embarrassed.

His space was compressed smaller and smaller, and soon he was forced to the twelve bronze men. At this time, his scope of action was less than 50 square meters.

"Ding Yi, surrender. If your body hadn't been useful, we would have beaten you violently." At this time, Bodhi tried to persuade Ding Yi.

"We have so many experts, even if the Immortal Emperor is alive, we have to be afraid of three points. You are the new immortal king. You are vulnerable. Surrender is the only way out for you."

"If the young master didn't want to keep your body, you have died a hundred times. Don't force us to kill you."

"You are immortal now. Even if you blow up your body, you can be reorganized. We want to give you another chance

All the Buddhists and immortals were aggressive and pressed step by step, making Ding Yi's space smaller and smaller.

These people didn't finish. If they didn't want to keep Ding Yi's body, their combined strength would have destroyed Ding Yi.

At this time, Ding Yi also felt the biggest threat in his life.

Under the powerful opponent, his seven kill sword and Overlord gold seal are useless. In this situation, it's useless to sacrifice any magic weapon.

It's either sealed or blown away.

He's totally on his own.

But the other side tens of trillion immortal gas, oppressive he can hardly lift his head, step by step back.

Strange to say, when he just came in, one of the twelve bronze men was alive to fight with him, but now, the other eleven didn't move.

Ding Yi has retreated in front of them, and behind them are the high platform and the young man. He has no choice but to retreat, and there is less and less space for action.

If it goes on like this, he will be compressed into the corner, and the other party will be as easy to catch him as a dog.

"How can this boy have the power of Buddhism? Are you still full of Buddha Qi Bodhi was beating, and suddenly found something wrong.

Ding Yi's heart kept chanting sutras, and his body began to become solemn, and his face became more solemn, just like the ancient Buddha.

"There is no magic power. Today is the day of his death. However, he is stubborn. Let's fight together and blow him up." The Maha Buddha yelled.

"Blow him up." Duobao's magic wand, like a chaotic dragon, flies down thousands of miles and roars. It roars at Ding Yi's head again, and bursts of pressure crush down like a mountain falling apart.

Ding Yi has no choice but to step back and brush the lightning cloud wings to avoid this powerful and unparalleled power.

The power of the four immortals was overwhelming. Except for the immortal lantern, who needed part of his power to suppress the cruel sword, the other three almost exerted all their strength.

Ding Yi has no choice but to retreat. He is leaning against the wall.

No, what should I do? Do you want to hide in the diamond platform?

Now in this situation, with so many experts on the field, it's no use for Ding Yi to hide from the diamond platform. The other side can seal the diamond platform and train him slowly.

At this time, the power of many immortals roared down. Bang, bang, bang, the power oppressed the space and tore up the earth. Before Ding Yi, it first came to the eleven bronze men.

Card, card, card, everyone saw that cracks began to appear on the bronze man's face.

Brush, all of a sudden, the bronze body in the general assembly of white light, a bronze opened their eyes.

The eleven "Huo" bronze men resurrected at the same time. They all drank violently. At the same time, they stretched out their hands and made FA seal in the air, which was like setting up a strange array.

The eleven meridians broke through the air and gathered in mid air to form a big "Buddha" character.

Boom, the power of the four immortals is resisted by the word of Buddha.

This is just a surprise. Ding Yi has been driven to a dead end, and there is no way to retreat. Unexpectedly, all the eleven bronze men suddenly live.

And it's clear that each bronze man has only 10 billion immortal Qi, but they turn the world around with a single blow, and stimulate a powerful array to resist 40 trillion immortal Qi.

"How could it be?" Bodhi's eyes fell off.

"The twelve Buddhas are all in the heavenly array. There are only eleven Buddhas?" Maha is also pale and moved.

In the Buddhist world, there is the heaven array of twelve Buddhas, which can only be arranged by experts above the level of Saint and immortal. After a joint attack, they can exert their power and multiply by twelve times.

But there are only eleven bronze men in front of us.

At this time, brush, has been sitting on the platform of the youth, finally opened his eyes.

When the boy opens his eyes, Ding Yi's heart is shocked and buzzing. At the same time, he feels that his eyes of Pan Zu are also turning. The long lost breath begins to rise slowly, and the lost power reappears.

"Pan Zu's eye?" Ding Yi looks into the young man's eyes with surprise and joy.

Boom, young people's eyes are also looking at Ding Yi.

They look at each other across the sky, and their eyes emit a strong spark, like lovers separated for millions of years, gazing at the distant stars.

"This -- this is --" God Wu also exclaimed: "this young man's eyes are --" is the same as Ding Yi's, pan Zu's eyes.

The boy's right eye, color chaos, no luster, but exudes the terrible power of sinking everything, penetrating everything.

Ding Yi's right eye is only panzu's eye, while the boy's right eye has panzu's eye frame and eyeball.

If the eyes of two people match together, the whole right eye of panzu can be reconstructed completely.

The boy looks at Ding Yi affectionately, and Ding Yi also looks at him affectionately.

"Impossible, impossible." The four immortals are calling.

"How does the light Sutra live now?" Bodhi's voice was deafening.

"What?" Ding Yi was also startled: "this young man is now Guangming Sutra?"