The West Heaven, the World of Miaohua.

“Dang,dang,dang,…”

The endless sound of warriors burst out like a bell, continuous and endless.

However, after the clash, no aftermath of power burst, and the world in all directions was not affected at all.

Suddenly, with a crisp sound, a hundred-foot vajra pestle evolved by Buddha Qingyan was cut into two halves by Buddha Wusheng's three-foot talisman knife.

At this time, the Buddha Wusheng smiled and whispered softly: "The Dharma of Immortal Killing, the Dao of Three Tushu!"

While speaking, the sword light surged, like a vast ocean bursting into dams, slashing thousands of miles towards Buddha Qingyan.

Buddha Qingyan frowned, stood up, put his hands together, recited the Buddha's name in his mouth, and the golden light surged around his body, and the Dharma body did not rise but contracted, getting smaller and smaller. In the end, only six feet high and six feet left, and the whole body was bright and bright, as if it was made of gold.

The sword light was like a huge romantic mountain, and in an instant, it drowned the Buddha Qingyan. When that was the time, the endless sound of gold and iron clashed, and sparks burst out on the Buddha Qingyan's body, splashing everywhere. It seemed that at the same time, thousands of swords were slashing on him.

At first glance, the Buddha Qingyan seemed to be extraordinary, with a golden body not damaged, and a knife would not be hurt. However, most of the people present were top experts in Buddhism, but they understood that these three-painted sword lights were not that simple. What's even more powerful was the Fire Paint and Blood Paint.

If you have never transcended into the realm of Daluo, the Buddha will inevitably suffer from the sufferings of the three paths!

These three paths of swords are not something that can be solved by ordinary methods. More often, they depend on their own concentration. If they have a deep concentration, they can easily walk through the Three Paintings world. If they are the opposite, they may be desolate forever and will never be reborn!

After an instant, "Swish, Swish, Swish,..." Several crisp sounds sounded, and Buddha Qingyan's body cracked dozens of wounds, as thin as a cicada's wings. If it weren't for blood shooting, it would be almost neglectable.

"Qingyan's defeat has been decided!"

Seeing this, Ai Zhenzi, who was watching the battle, immediately practiced the Tao, "In the three paths, the first level of swords had not been passed, and endless sword lights emerged from his body, invading his body. The next fire and blood were painted, let alone! Unexpectedly, this young monk Wusheng looked compassionate in his daily life and practiced the most cruel infinite kalpa method of Buddhism.

It seems that like you, he is one of the candidates for the guardians of the entire Buddhism!"

"With me, I don't need other people!" Ren Shou, the real person of Changmei, heard this, and it should be the moment. "There are too many factions in Buddhism. After I have the power of the Western Heaven, I must sort it out happily!"

"Not bad! Some of them are too stubborn and they will never exist!" Ai Zhenzi nodded at the time when he heard this.

However, the two of them did not say what they said. Instead, they communicated with divine thoughts. Because the mainstream here are Buddhist monks who are deeply vigilant of them.

"Sher—"

After an instant, the light of the sword, which was like water, suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and penetrated into the inside of the Buddha Qingyan's golden body along the wound. At the moment, a trace of blood and flesh were refined and turned into blue smoke and emitted.

"Persevere! Qingyan, the longer you persist, the more beneficial it will be to our Zixu Immortal Palace!"

Ai Zhenzi was whispering in her heart, and suddenly, a jade plaque trembled slightly, and auspicious light burst out. At that time, Ai Zhenzi's whole body trembled, and his divine thoughts shot into the jade plaque like lightning.

"Fellow Taoist Feiyuan, I'm sending a message to me now. I guess it was Zhong Yuan's defeat outside the final!" Ai Zhenzi was about time, and his divine thoughts sent a message through it.

"Brother Ai Zhenzi, you are wrong. Zhong Yuan not only successfully advanced to the final, but also held the final against Zong Yan of our Tiansheng Sect in advance and won. He has already secured the next Nantian Chidi, and is just waiting for the throne ceremony!"

"What? How can this work in the early final? Zhong Yuan is obviously breaking the rules. You Tiansheng Sect can completely refuse to admit this result and let them compete in three days!" Ai Zhenzi was shocked when he heard this and almost jumped up.

"This is impossible. Because it is not Zhong Yuan who breaks the rules, but my junior nephew Zong Yan. Zhong Yuan is forced to fight!" Fei Yuan Zhenjun said this, but paused for a moment, and then continued, "Besides, my junior nephew has been killed by one move, so it is impossible to fight again!

So, the overall situation here has been decided, Zhong Yuan wins quietly, and the winning or losing of the bet depends on your side, whether the Changmei Daoist can achieve the position of White Emperor in the West. If it succeeds, there is still a chance. If it fails,..."

Speaking of this, Fei Yuan Zhenjun stopped talking. However, Ai Zhenzi understood very well what the unfinished words meant.

After a moment of silence, Ai Zhenzi's face froze and he said, "Fellow Taoist Fei Yuan, I don't know, can you tell Zhong Yuan's most powerful trick?"

"Of course there is no problem. I am also counting on the revenge of our Tiansheng Sect by fellow Changmei!" Fei Yuan Zhenjun hesitated without any hesitation, that is, time said, "Zhong Yuan, the great way of cultivating power, can transform his own power into the laws of the heavenly magic axe, and his power is far beyond the realm he is in. Moreover, he also practices a kind of secret magic power, and the Taoist fruit is similar to the six-path reincarnation plate. After the Tianxin Axe is blessed, the power can increase by ten times in an instant, which is extremely powerful.

My nephew is also a genius, but under the ten times the power of the Tianji Axe, he would give him a chance to die in one blow without a single blow!"

"Thank you, Brother Feiyuan, for your honest confession. Ai will definitely thank you in the future!" After hearing this, Ai Zhenzi said immediately.

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"Hmph——, Zhong Yuan, you won't be arrogant for too long. I have a premonition that the Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou will definitely break the convention and be the supreme leader of the great sect and wait for the position of Baidi of the West. By then, the Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou, who knows your strongest killer move, will definitely be able to kill you in the duel. In this way, our Tiansheng Sect's opportunity will come soon!

The other sects would not have thought that the battle between the two would really lead to a life and death. By then, if we were not prepared enough, our Tiansheng Sect will have a great chance of winning the position of Emperor, but it will be greatly increased!"

After Fei Yuan Zhenjun cut off his contact with Ai Zhenzi, he was proud of his face on his face.

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"Uncle Master, it should be Zhong Yuan's side. There is news! And it's bad news!" Ren Shou, the Changmei Zhenren, spoke directly without waiting for Ai Zhenzi to speak.

"Not bad!" Ai Zhenzi didn't mean to hide it at all, and said, "That Zhong Yuan has already defeated Zong Yan, who has won the Tiansheng Sect in advance, and has become the successor of the next Red Emperor!"

"Advance final?" Ren Shou, a real person in Changmei, couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he heard this.

"Yes, so now, you can only win, not lose!" Ai Zhenzili said again, "Once you lose, our Zixu Immortal Palace will be greatly affected!"

"Don't worry, uncle Shi, I will definitely not lose!" Ren Shou, the expression of Changmei Zhenren Ren returned to normal again. However, compared with usual, there was a hint of perseverance.

Just as the two of them communicated, the Buddha Qingyan made a major change. He vomited blood and qi in the holes all over his body, and then was burned into blue smoke by the sea of ​​fire.

In this way, only for a moment, Buddha Qingyan unconsciously let out a scream. Then, he recited the Buddha's name and said loudly, "Senior Brother Wusheng, stay, I will admit defeat!"

As soon as this was said, the Buddha did not live, and put away the three-pitch killing path. Then, a long-necked jade bottle appeared above his head, and the mouth of the bottle swelled, and a little bit of sweet rain fell on the Buddha Qingyan's body. At that time, the wounds suffered on his golden body were recovering rapidly.

After a short moment, I didn't know what it was inside, but on the surface, everything was restored to its original state. Then, the two Buddhas each took their own Dharma bodies, walked towards where everyone was, without any rush or slow down.

At this moment, a sudden impulse surged in Ren Shou's body, and he wanted to directly compete against Wusheng Buddha. Now, he decided to decide the result and the ownership of the position of Baidi.

However, in the end, Ren Shou, the real person of Changmei, did not say it, but forced him to suppress it deep in his heart. It was not that he had a shadow because of the failure of the Zhengzhen Jun Zongyan of Nantianfang in this way. It was not that he was not sure and wanted to use these three days to make some preparations. Instead, he felt that doing this was obviously a sign of impetuousness.

In the eyes of Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou, Zhong Yuan is just a small character, and he has accomplished things because of the times. Therefore, in his opinion, Zhong Yuan is not worthy of being like this. Therefore, Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou suppressed this impulse and chose to continue waiting. After waiting for three days, he would then go to the decisive battle of the Western Heaven.

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After the result was announced by the Lord Fakong, who was in charge of the affairs, Ai Zhenzi and Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou were delayed without any delay, and that is, time left.

They left and stood up, and countless Buddhas surrounded them.

"Mr. Wusheng, whether our Western Heaven will become the laughing stock of the Lingkong Immortal World depends entirely on you! I have some secret information about the Longmei Real Person here, please take it to take a look!"

"I have it here too, you must win Ren Shou. Otherwise, our West Heaven might be the first to collapse in the fairy world!"

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"Don't worry, seniors, I will do my best to win this victory and not let this catastrophe come!" The Buddha Wusheng was not polite, and after taking it one by one, he was the way of time. (To be continued...)

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