In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

"You have the master to teach you the magic skills, and we also have the Dharma to protect us!"

A clear and indifferent voice sounded, Xiao Shang looked back in disbelief, his pupils trembling!

  What he saw was the third Buddha Emperor of the Great Zhou!

He was wearing a white cloth shirt, hemp shoes and monk's robe, his face was filled with sorrow, his eyes were filled with compassion, and his aura was unfathomable! !

"His strength is even above that of Yan Hanqiu and the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou! How could there be a peerless strong man of such a realm in the world today?" There was a lot of solemnity in Xiao Shang's eyes, and his four arms were crossed to deal with all four directions!

"Amitabha, good, good! Benefactor, please go back! You are no match for me! After all, I have transcended and ascended to the paradise, waiting to listen to the holy words of Buddha Tathagata." The white-robed monk spoke softly, his face was sad, his thoughts were melancholy, and every step he took was a golden lotus!

  In a moment, he had already taken a hundred steps and flashed in front of Xiao Shang like a ghost!

The index finger was raised leisurely, and at this moment, between Xiao Shang's pupils, it seemed that a scorching and glorious sun was about to arrive!

"I am the Buddha of the Pure Land. How dare you, ordinary people, try to stop a chariot?"

Indifferent words sounded, and endless light bloomed!

  At this moment, the void seemed to be annihilated, and the finger slowly fell down like a falling meteorite!

The extreme power made Xiao Shang's whole body stiff and unable to move.

"He is the Buddha of the Western Pure Land, a god who looks down on us. I am just an ordinary mortal. How can I deal with him? Master, I am afraid I will disappoint you."

  At the moment of life and death, Xiao's heart was filled with despair!

At this moment, a touch of pure chill was released from his fingertips, calming his chaotic heart.

  The chill comes from the divine whip in the palm of his hand!

At this moment, whether it was his black tortoise shield made of the ancient black tortoise armor, or the cold blade in his hand, both had lost their charm in the face of the vast divine power, leaving only a burning sensation!

  Only the divine whip is still psychic and still as cold as ever!

"Could it be that this divine whip bestowed by Master is not only able to suppress the gods of mountains, rivers and Huaihe Rivers, but is even enough to threaten the Heavenly Venerable Buddha?"

"In that case, I'll take a gamble!!"

  Xiao Shang faced the vast and powerful light, tightly grasped the divine whip, roared, and stretched his back like a dragon, striking out with a bang! !

Perhaps, out of contempt, or perhaps because he thought he had a sure win, this white-robed monk who called himself the Buddha hardly used his protective magical powers! !

When the roar sounded and Xiao Shang swung the Divine Whip, there was only disbelief in his eyes: Why was he still able to move?

boom! !

  A low voice sounded, without any ripples, without any lingering power, only the cleansing force spreading out! !

The hot blood drips slowly!

Xiao Shang, bathed in blood, slowly raised his head and what he saw was a headless corpse!

  The white-robed monk who claimed to be the Buddha suppressed him with a single move of his hand. His strength surpassed that of all other masters in the world. His head was completely smashed by his whip! !

The path of life and death disappears, and the aura fades!

"How, how is it possible?"

The heavy-armored man standing nearby was shaking in his hands as he held the golden spear. There was only shock and horror in his eyes.

He murmured in disbelief, "That, that is the Buddha-level 'self' of the Supreme Light Buddha, a true immortal, and also His strongest 'self'! How could it be killed by a mere mortal?"

"Summoning a god-level 'Other Self' is no easy task!"

he and I?

Xiao Shang's pupils changed slightly. "Master once mentioned that the so-called 'other self' is a projection of a god-level being in the heavens and myriad worlds! It can also be understood that this is the incarnation of the gods in many worlds! If it is true, then my doubts have been answered! Whether it is the big man holding the golden spear or the white-robed monk who is the incarnation of the Buddha, they are all the Buddha Emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty from different worlds!"

"In folk legends, this Great Zhou Buddha Emperor is indeed said to be the incarnation of a god - the Venerable Maudgalyayana, one of the ten great disciples of the Buddha!"

  As his thoughts turned, Xiao Shang leaped up, his steps as fast as thunder, and rushed straight to the ninth floor of the Tongtian Altar! !

"Thief, don't run away!!"

  The big man returned in panic, facing Xiao Shang, and stabbed out with the golden spear in his hand like a dragon!

boom! !

The golden spear hit Xiao Shang's Black Turtle Shield, leaving deep marks on the hard surface that was condensed with frost! !

  Under the residual power, Xiao Shang's blood surged and he stopped with great difficulty!

Even though he practiced the Taoist methods, with a long meridian, profound foundation, and super recovery ability, he could not withstand this level of consumption!

He used two styles of "Purple Thunder Sword Technique" to break the formation, and then played against the Crown Prince Zhou Wentian of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He broke through the eighth floor from the first floor of the Tongtian Altar, and successively dealt with the Buddha Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the big man in golden armor, and resisted the Great Light Finger of a white-robed monk of the Buddha level!

In just a moment, it is a battle of life and death!

Even he is now seriously injured!

The transformation technique was forced to stop at this moment, and the four-arm parrying posture could no longer be maintained! !

"Cough cough cough-"

Xiao Shang coughed lightly, his expression frozen.

  He knew that the real danger had just begun!

Because, among the masters he is about to face, there will be one more person - Crown Prince Zhou Wentian of the Great Zhou Dynasty who wields the magical weapon [Emperor's Sword]!

On the ninth-floor altar, Zhou Wentian completed the entire sacrificial process with an expression of ecstasy on his face.

The offerings of the pig's head and three animals, the sacrifices of precious treasures, the flesh and blood of many powerful men, and the elixirs of ancient monsters were all incorporated into the altar.

The crazy killing and the battle on the battlefield made the altar drink up all the blood!

boom! !

  The vast blood-golden light poured into the sky, gathered in the sea of ​​clouds, and condensed under the sky!

The blood-colored talisman on the ninth-level altar began to burn!

As the talismans dissipated, the formation in the sky became clearer and clearer. Zhou Wentian knew that the road to the sky was about to succeed!

"Finally, it's finally going to succeed"

Zhou Wentian laughed loudly, with only fanaticism in his eyes.

After going crazy, his eyes gradually became cold. He looked at Xiao Shang on the eighth floor with his cold eyes, and a bloodthirsty grin flashed across the corners of his mouth.

  "Before, I was defeated by you in a miserable state, which really ruined my reputation. Now, you are trapped in the encirclement, and your energy is about to be exhausted! I want to see how many magical powers you have left, and how much waves you can create." Zhou Wen's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent!

He has already decided to use this so-called head of the master to overwhelm the world and deter the rebels! !

When the mind thinks, raise your hands!

Zhou Wentian raised the [Emperor's Sword], injected the inner energy into his body, and at the same time mobilized the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the sword shines brightly!

Xiao Shang sensed the vast golden light, and his eyes flickered: "Zhou Wentian, are you going to come in to deal with me? If so, doesn't that mean that the Tongtian Altar on the ninth floor will be left unguarded?" (End of this chapter)