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Some people may wonder, the five eminent monks just arranged the five Ming Kings World-Destroying Formation, and used the formation to attack, and their power became stronger. Why should they sacrifice themselves in exchange for time?

In fact, if possible, Zen Master Yizhen would not be willing to do this. However, there was no way. Before, when the female fairy Tan Wuchen was shaking off the golden light rope transformed by King Dawei Deming, the vitality of Zen Master Yizhen had already disappeared, and his soul was damaged, which was also quite heavy.

Even if he didn't work so hard, he fell here, and in just a moment, the formation was no longer able to be maintained. Therefore, he resolutely chose to sacrifice himself.

Venerable Ananda has no enemies in his life. This Ananda sword with no edge is manifested by Zen Master Yizhen's cultivation. The sword without edge does not mean that he has no attack power, but it has been hidden in his heart and is unwilling to release it. Once he releases it, he is more powerful than those sharp swords than those.

In an instant, this Ananda sword crossed the space and came to the front of the female fairy Tan Wuchen. Although the sword body was still round as a pillar, its invisible sharpness had quietly emerged, cutting the space was as easy as cutting cloth.

Ananda Sword, with a illusory sword, like a rain or a waterfall, pouring down, covering the female fairy Tan Wuchen. Tan Wuchen, as the best figure in the swordsmanship, although he disdained the other party's sword skills, he did not dare to slack off at all about its power. He waved his fingertips at the same time, and his ten fingers intertwined, like ten sharp swords, constantly croaking with Ananda Sword.

"Ding Ding Dangdang--"

The sound of the interweaving sounds like rain hitting a banana leaf resounded between the world. However, the sound did not last long, but in just a short moment, it stopped suddenly. Accompanied by this, the huge Ananda sword collapsed, turned into billions of streams of light, and scattered into the sea.

The female fairy Tan Wuchen finally wiped out her opponent and was about to leave again. A loud voice with no anger sounded in her ears, "I hurt people and want to leave. Is there such a cheap thing in the world?"

While speaking, the figure of Zen Master Baimei appeared in front of the female fairy Tan Wuchen.

"How could you get out so quickly?" The female fairy Tan Wuchen was shocked when she saw this scene.

The female fairy Tan Wuchen is no longer familiar with her own sword technique. This sword of thousands of kalpas can be listed as a tree to support the wind and the thunder of birth and death. It is naturally reasonable.

This sword, wind and thunder move together, and although its power is powerful enough, it is still just a guide to the real power. Using it as a guide to other disasters in the enemy's body, refine it to the peak, and can use one sword to trigger the arrival of the thousands of disasters. This is the true meaning of the sword of thousands of disasters.

Although Tan Wuchen is far from reaching that level, it is normal for one sword to trigger more than ten kinds of disasters. With so many disasters attacked, Zen Master Baimei could not escape so quickly.

"Could it be that Zhong Yuan went back on his word and interfered again?"

Tan Wuchen was an extremely smart person. At this moment, he still didn't understand that the one who blocked his way to survive with one punch was Zhong Yuan, the leader of Tongtian.

"President Zhong said it all the time, so he will naturally not interfere!" Zen Master Baimei replied at the time, "If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck. The merits accumulated by me over the years can only offset some disasters!"

While speaking, Zen Master Baimei's hands were not idle. From somewhere, he took a Vajra pestle about a meter long, wrapped in the sound of endless wind and thunder, and smashed it hard towards the female fairy Tan Wuchen.

The mountain-like power was not yet approaching, the female fairy Tan Wuchen felt a deep threat. At that moment, she hurriedly urged the sword light and used a sword to break the swordless technique of all things and faced the past.

"when--"

A loud sound like a bell rang out, the sword light broke, and the Vajra Treasure Pestle was also regressed.

Taking advantage of this gap, the female fairy Tan Wuchen wanted to escape again, but Zen Master Baimei did not give her a chance. She flashed and intercepted her again. The Vajra Treasure Pestle, like a mountain, hit her down.

"Baimei, are you forcing me to fight hard again?" The female fairy Tan Wuchen shouted sternly after taking the blow.

"Work hard!" Zen Master Baimei calmed down and replied slowly, "I have caused a junior brother to fall because of my selfishness. How can I let them make such a sacrifice again!"

While speaking, Zen Master Baimei threw away the Vajra Treasure Pestle in his hand, and then his body suddenly increased. In an instant, it was combined with the Vajra Treasure Pestle. In time, Zen Master Baimei's physical changes were like gold and iron, just like the real Vajra coming to the world.

As his body swayed, Zen Master Baimei burst out dozens of fists at the female fairy Tan Wuchen's body. Looking at it, it seemed as if dozens of Zen Master Baimei appeared at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yuan, who was watching the battle on the side, could not help but sigh: "Buddhist always regarded the flesh as a stinky skin. As a result, these Buddhist monks attached more importance to the tempering of the flesh than the other, but the Taoist sect had ignored it. If it weren't for this, there would always be a few geniuses in the Taoist sect. I'm afraid that the world would have been the world of Buddhism long ago."

Just as they were moved, the four Zen Master Kongtuo, the Monkey Zen Master Yifa, and the Zen Master Yichen also rushed to the battlefield. The four of them did not rashly join the battle, but formed a one-yuan magic circle and blessed their own strength to the Zen Master Kongtuo, who was responsible for responding to the enemy.

The reason for this is not because Zen Master Kongtuo is the person with the highest cultivation among them, but because Zen Master Kongtuo is a true fellow of Zen Master Baimei, a junior brother of the lineage. The two of them cooperated with the best results.

At this time, the female fairy Tan Wuchen was no longer at its peak. Zen Master Baimei did not hesitate to harm himself and launched secret techniques to force Tan Wuchen to make sure that Tan Wuchen could not escape. Therefore, Zen Master Kongtuo did not care about this at all, and followed the gap to expose the power he had blasted to the limit, and consuming Tan Wuchen's vitality.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yuan knew very well that the female fairy Tan Wuchen was definitely doomed and dead. He came here to prevent Tan Wuchen from escaping and leaving behind future troubles. At this time, he had no such concerns, so he naturally would not be staying for too long. At that time, Xing decided to go back.

Zhong Yuan was about to leave, suddenly, Zen Master Yizhen's body collapsed with a loud "bang" sound. In the ashes, a fist-sized relics shone brightly and flew towards him.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan stopped his own steps at that time and let this shining relic fly into his own hands.

"Zhong, I already understand that my disciple Yi Jing has already worshipped under the seat of Zhong. This relic is the condensation of my life's essence. I also asked Zhong to hand it over to my disciple Yi Jing, so that his strength will be enhanced before the war, so that my lineage will be endless!" The relic, with a light smoke, radiating into the image of Zen Master Yizhen, and Tao.

Zhong Yuan knew that this appearance of Zen Master Zhen was the last wisp of residual soul left by his relics. It should have dissipated and disappeared into ashes, but it was preserved because of its deep obsession.

Zhong Yuan naturally agreed to Zen Master Yizhen. Not to mention that Yi Jing is his disciple, even if he is not, he would agree to it. After all, this is a good thing to enhance the strength of the Tongtian Alliance!

"Don't worry, I will definitely hand it over to Yi Jing with my own hands!"

Hearing this, Shariputra, Qingyan, disillusioned, Zen Master Yizhen's remnant soul smiled, and completely disappeared from ashes.

After putting away the relics, Zhong Yuan didn't even look at the battle parties. His figure swayed and he teared the space apart and disappeared.

When Zhong Yuan's fourth incarnation, Taoist Ruyi, returned to the Tongtian Sect's mountain gate, I was discussing a plan with all the masters to attack the Emei Sect.

At this moment, the people present were not only the people in the Tongtian Alliance, but also many outsiders.

These outsiders are actually all alliances of the Tongtian Sect, but they have not joined the Tongtian Sect. For example, Qin Yu, the head of Qingcheng Sect, Tian Lingzi, the head of the Tianshi Sect, Shentu Yixiu, the wife of overseas Xuantu Palace, Yi Zhou, the head of the Jellyfish Palace, Ji Xuan, etc.

Among these people, the identities of some people have never been exposed, so many elders of the Tongtian Alliance are not clear about it. The reason why they can be exposed today is because tomorrow is the time of the decisive battle, and there is no need for this.

Zhong Yuan, the fourth incarnation of Ruyi Taoist, came. When that was the case, everyone's eyes could be turned to his body. There was no way, because 99% of the monks present knew what he was doing. Now that he had returned, they naturally wanted to know the result of the matter.

In response to this, the fourth incarnation, Ruyi Taoist naturally would not keep it confidential at all. He nodded directly and said, "Tan Wuchen, it's over!"

This statement was like a thunder thunder, exploding in the hearts of everyone in the hall. That is, time, the hall was quiet and the needle could be heard. However, this situation only lasted for a moment, and then it was flooded by an increasingly fierce atmosphere.

"This is really good news!"

"Yes, the only master of the Emei Sect died so easily. It seems that the defeat of Emei is destined to be God's will!"

"That's right, what can a group of puppets, even if they are celestial immortals?"

After venting everyone's emotions, Zhong Yuan spoke, stopped everyone and said, "Okay, it's time for everyone to be happy, but don't be too proud. Perhaps the destruction of the Emei Sect is unchanged, but everything about our own casualties is still unknown.

So, we should plan for tomorrow's attack!"

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