magic pupil evildoer

Rumble!

The power of the gods came to the world, shocking the world.

At this moment, all the monks in the world could feel that on the extreme northern ice field, there were two divine powers that frightened the world, stirring that piece of sky into endless chaos.

"Sword God, you dare to destroy my plan!"

On the ice field, Diao Xingfeng's right arm was shattered, turning into blood all over the sky, which was constantly gathering towards his broken arm under the dancing of divine power.

In front of him, the sword god stood with his head held high, and the light shone on the divine blade in his hand.

Behind the sword god, Liu Buping was sitting cross-legged in the void, with a sickle humming on his chest, the original power that had been sucked was being forcefully taken back by Liu Buping.

"You can't kill him yet!"

The sword god said with a touch of compassion, and the Buddha's light burst out on his body, reflecting the entire sky.

Just now, when Diao Xingfeng was about to control Chuhe, the Sword God suddenly tore through the void, stepped out, and unleashed his supreme power to cut off Diao Xingfeng's arm, thus saving Liu Buping.

However, Liu Buping still couldn't teleport away, and the scythe that was taken back was full of light, as long as he left the sword god for a few miles, he would lose control and return to Diao Xingfeng's hands.

Naturally, he would not allow his penance to become the fruit of others.

The sword god, Megatron, aroused the vision of heaven and earth as soon as he appeared.

Behind the sword god, a huge Buddha's Dharma image appeared in the air, making this Buddhist supernatural power, which had disappeared for an unknown number of years, stand proudly in this world again.

In the dark, a mighty Buddha power emanated, uniting with that powerful Buddha way above the nine heavens.

Diao Xingfeng in the front is no weaker than the sword god, and the death aura on his body also moves the world, turning into boundless divine power and dividing the world equally with the sword god.

The gray and golden rays of light were colliding with each other, and the powerful coercion made all the monsters and animals on the entire ice field crawl to the ground.

Many aboriginal residents knelt on the ground and prayed to the sky.

"I didn't expect that you actually became the great power of Buddhism! It's a pity that you still can't compete with me!"

Diao Xingfeng saw the weakness of the sword god's short time to comprehend the Buddhist scriptures, and said in a strong tone, and the lost arm slowly recovered.

He didn't move, but observed and searched.

In a duel between masters, the difference between one move and the other can determine the winner, but he is confident that he can't do it if he has to decide between life and death. God of swords.

This will definitely kill the sword god in one fell swoop.

"My Buddha is merciful! All things in the world, as long as they uphold a heart towards the Buddha, they are Buddhas! Don't you know the saying of becoming a Buddha immediately? My cultivation does not depend on the length of time!"

The Sword God is also looking for Diao Xingfeng's weakness. Although his Buddha's light has a very strong inhibitory effect on the death spirit, it still cannot make him relax.

He knows Diao Xingfeng best, this person still has hidden means.

The two unleashed their divine power, and without any scruples, ripples were splashed among the surging breath.

From a distance, it looks like a big Buddha in the sky is fighting with the god of death, its fierce power makes people breathless.

Like the destruction of heaven and earth, like the resurrection of all things, the two feelings change all the time.

Although both of them are gods, it takes a lot of strength to maintain such a fierce power. However, it is extremely difficult to find people with the cultivation base of the two in this world. Naturally, they are not afraid of the oriole. Under the collision, there is no scruple, and there is no fear of someone intervening.

On the new peak of the Extreme Ice Palace, people from three mountains and six places are looking at the sky in front of them in shock. Between the faint golden Buddha, there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, which make everyone's hearts disappear, and their hearts are empty. .

And the gray air of death on the other side made everyone feel powerless and disappointed, and the weak disciple actually gave birth to the heart of death.

hum!

Venerable Guangming's eyes were startled, and he hastily sent a message to Jingshui Shenren. At the same time, a large sect formation appeared on the Extreme Ice Palace, weakening the endless divine power and reducing the pressure on everyone. .

"That is the sword god, the ancestor of my Dragon Dynasty! He is the reincarnation of the Buddha. He found the treasure of Buddhism by chance. Now he understands the scriptures of Buddhism, and he becomes a Buddha with one thought, and he has lost his demon body!"

Long Qinglan said with a touch of pride, she is the only person present at the moment who has such pride.

If not, a god will emerge from the three mountains and six places.

It's a pity that the three mountains and six places have already fallen, and the elders of the sect have been arrested countless times over the years. Although they still retain their reputation as the gate of the world, they have already seen a slight decline internally.

If not, in these thousands of years, it would be no problem for a god-man to emerge from three mountains and six places.

All the people from three mountains and six places felt their hearts moved after hearing this, but they also showed a touch of helplessness, and did not refute Long Qinglan's pride.

"Hoo! It's fine!"

Feng Yi and Ximen Yijian paid attention to Liu Buping. They found that Liu Buping was in the air one mile behind the sword god. Although his body was dry, he was recovering slowly, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

……

At the same time, in the land of polar night.

Demon King Liu felt the power of the two gods on the extreme northern ice field, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Haha! There are still gods in this world, it seems that your methods are nothing more than this!"

Demon King Liu spoke recklessly, the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the confidence in his heart became stronger.

The Taoist man in front of him shook his head slightly, looked at King Liu and said, "All gods are as fragile as paper in front of this world-destroying power! Even if they can hide from my blood cloud, how can they dodge it?" Survive this catastrophe!"

"Hmph! Fart, how can I block the power of this world-destroying god thunder? If you hadn't imprisoned me for your own selfishness, how many people have been killed? How did it grow to where it is today!"

Demon King Liu shouted coldly. Thinking of the conspiracy thousands of years ago, his heart ached. He didn't have much affection for the person in front of him.

The Taoist monk looked at Demon King Liu, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "You should give up your mind! I'm going to fix your body!"

"Bah! Shameless guy!"

Demon King Liu cursed in a low voice.

The monk in Taoist robes in front did not speak, but a light emerged from his hand, intending to use his supernatural powers to stop the changes on the ice field.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it! The toad hasn't made a move yet!"

At this time, Demon King Liu's eyes froze, and he shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge toad suddenly spit out a long blood-red tongue, and swept towards the robed man.

"Evil animal, you dare!"

A trace of fear appeared in the Taoist monk's eyes, and he immediately calmed down the spell in his hand, and with a movement of his body, he avoided the attack of the big toad.

……

above the ice sheet.

The sword god and Diao Xingfeng had already started fighting, and the violent sword energy collided with Diao Xingfeng's death sickle, completely shattering the entire space.

A turbulent flow of void flew out from the broken space left after the two fought, trying to kill the person who broke the space.

Whoosh!

However, at the same time as the light flashed in the hands of Dao Shen and Diao Xingfeng, the turbulent flow in the void was as fragile as tofu, and it burst directly.

In the distance, standing on the top of the hill, Xuetiao was extremely shocked. Only then did he realize that he was brave and diligent, and thought he was invincible, but in front of these people, he was still a weak person.

And at the foot of the mountain, many disciples of Wuliang City were stirred up by the two breaths, and their bodies could not withstand such a great power, and they shattered one after another.

"Huh? Go back!"

Diao Xingfeng frowned, feeling the smell of blood emerging, the continuous power in his hand turned into a magical power, directly swept towards the disciples of Wuliang City who couldn't move down the mountain, and sent them back to Wuliang City.

During this period, the sword god did not act, but looked at Diao Xingfeng with a hint of wisdom and kindness in his eyes.

"You still have good thoughts in your heart, let it go, Diao Xingfeng! You still have salvation!"

The golden light emerged from the sword god, and with the cooperation of the Sanskrit voice, a shocking Buddhist supernatural power was released.

This is the supernatural power of sound, which directly hits the weakness of people's hearts.

After Diao Xingfeng heard this, his body trembled, and a hesitant light appeared in his eyes, and he quickly recovered his clarity. Looking at the sword god in front of him, he said unexpectedly: "You didn't make a move?"

"Hmph! I am the incarnation of Buddha, how can I do such a small thing! I see that you still have doubts in your heart, and I intend to inspire you and let you enter the door of Buddhism. I hope you can put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately! "

The sword god put away the divine blade in his hand, looked at Diao Xingfeng in front of him, folded his hands together, and said the Buddha's name.

Diao Xingfeng snorted coldly, shook his head and said: "It's really stupid, your cultivation base is not as strong as mine, how can you cross me, let's see how I cross you into reincarnation!"

After the words fell, a beam of death light emanated from his body, and after expanding to a certain direction, it turned into a rolling yellow river, sweeping towards the sword god.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The sword god was neither sad nor happy, with a touch of peace in his eyes. He looked at Diao Xingfeng in front of him, and lightly stroked his hands in the air. Suddenly, a Buddha light flashed, and then the [-]-character Buddha wheel spun out, turning into a sky-filled sky. The golden light blocked the river of death that came in an instant.

Behind the Sword God, Liu Buping's flesh and blood are slowly recovering. He has a feeling of waking up from hibernation. The refreshment of returning to the original source makes his strength stronger and stronger.

"This sickle is a sacred object, it can be the root of the Xiaoyao Sword!"

Looking at the sickle that was no longer humming on his chest, Liu Buping had an idea in his heart, and then his divine sense moved from the void, turned into rays of light, and rushed directly into the sickle.

The sickle was originally controlled by Diao Xingfeng, but now Diao Xingfeng is trying his best to deal with the sword god, and he has no intention of controlling the sickle, leaving only a divine sense in it.

This divine sense is extremely powerful to other people, but to Liu Buping, it is just as insignificant.

Liu Buping cultivated into void divine sense, which is more powerful than ordinary gods, as long as he is willing to lose some divine sense, this sickle is also in his pocket.

More than a dozen divine thoughts emerged from the void and quietly attached to the sickle, activating the confident defensive pattern on the sickle.

The formation patterns are radiant, containing a force of death, trying to lead the divine sense into death.

"Life and death!"

A cold light flashed in Liu Buping's eyes, and two lines appeared in his left and right hands, a way of life and a way of death, which were placed on the sickle at the same time.

hum!

The sickle was like being electrocuted, and the thick air of death was rapidly melting under the effect of Liu Buping's dual life and death. The spiritual thoughts wrapped in it loosened a bit, and under the control of Liu Buping's thoughts, they directly penetrated into the sickle. in.

"Boy, this is my world, you will only seek death when you come in!"

Diao Xingfeng's divine sense in the middle roared heavily, and was about to launch an attack. Since Liu Buping's original source could not be preserved, he had no choice but to give up the restraint on Liu Buping's original source, and turn to deal with Liu Buping's intruding divine mind with all his strength.

boom!

Without waiting for Diao Xingfeng's divine sense to unleash its power, Liu Buping's dozens of divine senses locked on to this divine sense the moment they entered it, and then, like a shooting star, they hit forward and exploded themselves at the same time.

Diao Xingfeng's spiritual sense was shattered inch by inch under the self-explosion of Liu Buping's spiritual sense, and finally turned into nothingness. At the same time, the imprint left by Diao Xingfeng in the depths of the sickle also began to collapse and turn into nothingness after losing its dominance.

"What a magic weapon!"

Liu Buping's heart relaxed, looking at the weapon in his hand, he felt a touch of joy in his heart.

At the same time, Diao Xingfeng, who was confronting the sword god in front of him, trembled, and the loss of his spiritual sense made him briefly absent-minded.

boom!

This time the sword god was not the same as the previous one, the ten thousand word Buddha wheel in his hand turned into a ray of sky light, which severely defeated Diao Xingfeng's attack and enveloped Diao Xingfeng inside.

Suddenly, a Sanskrit sound sounded, the lotus flower fluttered, and the Buddha's shadow flashed, and Diao Xingfeng was about to be completely transformed into a Buddhist disciple.

"Damn!..."

A flaw appeared in Diao Xingfeng's mind. The crisis above his head made him unable to care about his inner injury, and he could not pay attention to the sickle, so he could only resist the Buddha seal above his head with all his strength.

This time, he knew that he had fallen, and under the Buddha's voice, he even had doubts in his heart: "Am I right or wrong?"

At the same time that this thought arose, the surrounding Buddha's light actually invaded his body, arousing the majestic and boundless aura of death in his body, trying to transform the power in his body.

"No! Damn you all, I'm going to kill you!"

Diao Xingfeng roared angrily, and another magical weapon appeared in his hand. This is a powerful weapon called the Death Blade. It looks like a knife but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword. The curved tongue and the ring guard are like the claws of a ferocious beast, which is exciting.

puff!

The moment the weapon was taken out, a sweet taste emerged from Diao Xingfeng's throat, followed by a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, which made his body tremble.

puff!

At the same time, Diao Xingfeng swung the odd-shaped weapon in his hand, and slashed towards the light curtain in the air. The entire Buddha light swayed, and then the ten thousand word Buddha wheel exploded, melting with the power of the strange-shaped weapon, and turned into an invisible wind.