Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 152 A sword comes from the sky! Yin and Yang enlightenment is true!

"what is this?"

"No...no...I am not willing to give in!!"

"Do not…"

The voice of the black-robed Plague God echoed endlessly in front of the God-Slaying Platform.

Horror, unwillingness, anger, despair!
The gods are immortal, but under the God-Slaying Platform, this rule is broken.

The black-robed Plague God can most deeply feel that the traces of his existence are disappearing bit by bit, being erased by a powerful force, and then being forgotten by time and heaven and earth.

That is also a kind of death.

And it is death that plunges into the absolute abyss.

click!
The guillotine on the God-Beheading Platform fell, and there was no blood on the dragon head guillotine.

He sacrificed the God-killing bow and the last God-killing arrow.

"go!"

Zhang Yuqing didn't say much and took the lead in stepping into the void passage.

Wow!
He also saw countless chains formed by divine power stretching out from the Nine Heavens void space. They were intertwined into a network, blocking all directions, and entangling towards Zhang Yuqing and others.

"Your path has gone astray."

"What's going on? Just killing the gods, how could it cause the cave to collapse?" Taoist Master Mingting was confused.

"For mortals, blasphemy is a capital crime!"

"Amitabha!"

"Let's go!"

Tiangang's vitality poured out and swooped down towards the Nine Heavens at extremely high speeds.

The voice of another god came, and the sky fire surged in from all directions.

"You barbarian gods and false gods were born because of the common people in the world, but you want to rob and destroy the common people. You should be killed!" Taoist priest Ming Ting's eyes were stern.

"It is not simply sealed, but forgotten by heaven and earth."

The Buddha's light condensed in the little monk's palm, and he also slapped a palm.

The bolt of arrows broke through the heavy fire and forced a passage, and everyone continued to move forward.

"Black and white, yin and yang, right and wrong, good and evil, the world is inherently opposite!"

"Ignorant mortals can only know the majesty of the gods and fear us by inflicting pain on the common people and letting them remember their sins."

"The God of Plague is dead?"

Zhang Jiao turned his power into a sleeve and flicked his robe. Thousands of sword lights shone brightly, cutting off the chains transformed by divine power. The clash of gold and iron continued, and the light shone in all directions.

"It's so ridiculous. No wonder you are evil gods despised by the world." Zhang Yuqing retorted coldly,

But the soul of the Black-robed Plague God and even the core of Shinto are disappearing.

"Leave them alone."

Correspondingly, the Wu'e Cave Heaven outside also presented more terrifying visions. There were cries of gods and ghosts from the Eight Wastelands, which disturbed people's minds and frightened people. The sky was dark and dark, and there was a roaring wind and bloody rain.

The fourth god appeared, and he came in an incarnation. Wherever he went, there was deathly silence, only the endless grievances were wailing.

"Hmph, before we even come to this world, there are mortals who dare to go up to the world and kill gods."

After a brief exchange of ideas, the consciousnesses of several gods took action.

The incarnation of Zhang Jiao's wish force had a solemn expression, holding the Red Emperor flag in his hand, shattering the void as he swayed, opening a passage to the ninth heaven.

However, the moment when the black-robed plague god was killed.

The young monk, Ming Ting and others followed closely behind, with Zhang Jiao's wishing force incarnation taking the back.

It is the fearless lion seal of Buddhism. The roar of an angry lion can be heard from the palm prints, and it turns into a three-eyed bright king lion, galloping and leaping, colliding with the immeasurable big hand seal, and a roaring sound is heard.

"Fearless Lion Seal!"

“A god who is truly respected by people should have both virtues and virtues, establish human ethics, regulate order, be useful to the people, and be beneficial to heaven and earth.”

"This cave is going to be destroyed, retreat quickly!"

In this land adjacent to the Nine Heavens, the consciousness of gods is resurrecting one after another.

An immeasurable big handprint crosses the sky, like thirty-three layers of heaven and earth pressing down on it. The void trembles, and the vitality of the heaven and earth is venting and boiling.

But he didn't know the existence of the God-Slaying Platform in Zhang Yuqing's hand. This God-Slaying Platform was not the other God-Slaying Platform.

The mountains, forests, plains, land, and even the void are all being swallowed up little by little, and no light can be seen.

What's more, this world is collapsing little by little.

The slaying of gods in his imagination was similar to sealing the gods for many years.

Zhang Yuqing and others did not dare to hesitate for a moment.

Sooner or later the plague god will revive.

The incarnation of the fifth god came over, his whole body was covered with various signs of disaster, and he was wrapped in black light. His true appearance could not be seen clearly, but between his appearance and appearance, he could vaguely see the existence of an imperial crown.

"There is no good or evil in God, we are just a party in chaos."

"You are wrong. There is no good or evil in order, but you cannot represent the order of heaven and earth! You claim to be gods, but in fact you are just a small member of heaven and earth. Who gives you the power to determine life and death?" Zhang Yuqing said sonorously.

"Donor, ordinary people in the world have suffered from the sufferings of the mortal world. The existence of my Buddha is to alleviate the sufferings of all living beings."

The young monk nodded and said sincerely, "Buddha said, you are guilty!"

"Life and death, life and death, life and death are all reincarnations!"

Another god appeared and sneered, "Monk, if you don't care about Buddhism well, I will let you be reincarnated and practice Buddhism again."

He stretched out his finger and drew it into the void.

A galaxy suddenly appeared, intercepting the void and cutting off Yin and Yang.

Then with five fingers, a five-color dragon with five heads leaped out from the Milky Way. The five heads roared, and the five elements of light shot out from the hole, which could flood the heaven and earth.

"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will!"

The young monk's body was filled with Buddha's light, and he offered the great treasure wheel of wisdom behind him.

The brilliance circulates and illuminates the universe.

The sound of Buddha's chanting came one after another, and the treasures were solemn.

They all stretched out their hands and pressed, accompanied by Buddha's sound and Buddha's light, they stood in front of five five-color heavenly dragons, and ten thousand Buddhas captured the dragons.

"ridiculous!"

The unknown god sneered coldly.

Ten thousand Buddhas could not resist the five-headed dragon, and were swallowed up one after another and shattered.

Click!

Finally, even the great treasure wheel of wisdom behind the little monk began to break apart little by little, turning into a golden rain all over the sky.

"Ho ho!" The little monk coughed violently several times, and spit out large mouthfuls of golden Buddha's blood from the corner of his mouth. His expression was sluggish, and the Buddha's light on his body was dim.

He seemed to be seriously injured. "Little monk!" Zhang Yuqing's expression changed, and her worry was visible to the naked eye.

"It's okay, little monk."

The young monk's voice was weak, but his face remained calm.

It's just that the current situation is not very optimistic. Zhang Jiao's incarnation of the will power is entangled, and the only second combat force is seriously injured. The God-killing arrows are exhausted, and there is almost no resistance.

Who would have thought that killing the black-robed plague god would be a smooth journey.

On the contrary, when he returned, he encountered such a disaster!

"Pindao will send you there with the Red Emperor Flag."

At this time, Zhang Jiao's wishful force incarnation, who was fighting with the two gods' incarnations, heard the clear voice. He threw the Red Emperor flag, and the tattered flag surface was rippled in the void.

Then Zhang Jiao's willing power transformed into a sleeve and robe and unfolded it.

Pieces of talisman paper flew out and formed a golden bridge.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, the order of the universe, open!"

The golden bridge paved with true talismans leads to the Milky Way, and one end reaches directly to the sky.

Then the Red Emperor's flag wrapped Zhang Yuqing and others and passed over the Golden Bridge.

"Leave them alone."

"How can the gods let you escape if they take action?"

"Break that talisman bridge."

The consciousnesses of several incarnations of gods completed the communication in an instant. Two of them dragged the incarnation of Zhang Jiao's wish power, while the others destroyed the talisman bridge and intercepted the Red Emperor's flag.

One after another, the powerful gods came to kill.

The golden talisman bridge was trembling violently, swaying continuously, and even had broken lines, and was about to collapse.

The Red Emperor Banner was also controlled by the incarnation of Zhang Jiao's will power.

It is difficult to block the attacks of several incarnations of gods.

Zhang Yuqing and others were seriously injured, bleeding profusely.

However, when the young monk's Buddha's blood and Shangguan Hongxiu's innate Taoist true blood fell on the banner of the Red Emperor Flag, the flag seemed to have regained some of its peak power, and its power was revived.

"Give me more Buddha blood, Tao blood!"

An urgent voice came from the consciousness of the Red Emperor Banner.

When the blood of the young monk and Shangguan Hongxiu merged, some strange changes occurred, creating an inexplicable power.

When the two saw this, they sacrificed their blood essence without hesitation.

The blood of the Buddha is golden, and the true blood of Shangguan Hongxiu's innate Tao body has all the Tao charm flowing around it.

The two fell onto the Red Emperor's flag, and the Red Emperor's flag glowed.

During the swaying, the void collapsed, and the earth, wind, water, and fire surged.

A scene of great destruction.

Block the attacks of the incarnations of gods one after another.

However, the golden talisman bridge was no longer able to withstand such a level of impact, and was shattered one after another, causing the expressions of Zhang Yuqing, Taoist Priest Mingting and others to suddenly change.

Without the Talisman Bridge, there is still a long way to go through the Nine Heavens.

Whether he can return to Dayong during this period is a big problem.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" Ming Ting and Ming Jing said softly.

Shangguan Hongxiu remained silent, but continued to force out the blood and essence from his body, scattering the Red Emperor flag. His face and lips became pale one after another, which was a sign of excessive blood loss.

"Stop it!"

Zhang Yuqing pulled her and shook her head.

Whether you can safely pass through the Nine Heavens and return to Dayong depends on your luck. This is not a dead end, but there is a certain probability, because the Nine Heavens will offset the power of the gods, which is a natural chasm for their gods. .

This is the biggest way to survive.

The Red Emperor Flag almost penetrates the Nine Heavens with maximum efficiency.

On the other side, the magic and magical powers of the gods return.

The young monk used his last strength to strike out with a palm, but it only offset half of it; Zhang Yuqing also struck out with a stick, Shangguan Hongxiu, Mingting, Mingjing, and Taoist Aunt Miaohua all resisted at the end.

Although the effect is not great.

But you have to give it a try.

Who the hell is willing to die?

"Yin and Yang realize the true truth, and the heaven and earth are in the palm of your hand!"

Just when that terrifying breath was approaching.

From outside this boundless nine-layered sky, a misty voice came.

Coming from outside the sky, nothingness has no end in sight, making people look at it with suspicion.

"Ok?"

Zhang Yuqing suddenly raised his eyes, exclaimed in surprise, and showed excitement in his eyes.
"Could it be...Master?"

He groaned, feeling incredible.

In fact, before coming to Jiuchongtian, he also went to Damingming Land and asked Wudang veteran Zhang Sanfeng about this matter.

Can be different from Zhang Jiao.

The old Taoist has no incarnation of his willpower and cannot be summoned to help.

So, what's going on with this sword?

Furthermore, he felt that the sword power of veteran Zhang Sanfeng was still greater than that of master Zhang Jiao.

Master, are you really a warrior born in the Song and Ming Dynasties?

Ming Ting, Ming Jing, and Taoist Sister Miaohua suddenly widened their eyes in disbelief.

Master Zhang Jiao is already surprising enough.

Another mysterious master? This, what is the origin of the Taoist sect behind Taoist Taoist Tongxuan? So terrifying!
Everyone looked up.

I saw a brilliant sword light falling down, bright and dazzling.

Under the light of the sword, yin and yang rise and fall, and the Tai Chi diagram turns.

Transform Wuji into Tai Chi.

No one came, only the sound came, the sword came, but a sword stood in front of the incarnations of the gods.

"Who is your Excellency?" asked the incarnation of a god.

"Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng!"

The familiar voice of the old Taoist came from the sword.

(End of this chapter)