A small white hand stretched out, and the nails were like glass, adding a bit of majesty and pinching them to the head of a jade Buddha.

'Bang!'

The jade Buddha exploded and turned into a magical sword that was three feet long and full of jade. As soon as this sword came out, the evil and fierce flames caused by the earth-shaking battle just now disappeared one after another. The light of the sword body was like a gentle palm, gently caressing the wounds suffered by the world.

"This is my Buddhist sword," Jin Buddhazi said with the most impatient nature.

In order to seal the coffin with the magical sword, the foolish monk Wanshi took the initiative to absorb the evil spirit of the saint on the "Clothes and Tomb". The spiritual jade sword will naturally not be soaked in all evil, but the foolish monk cannot withstand this evil thought and dies in silence.

The Fenghuang looked at the other party with a smile, raised the golden pattern on the tip of his eyebrows, and opened his natural nobleness. With the cultivation of the three Buddhas, his knees almost became weak and he couldn't help but kneel down to the ground.

The Phoenix Emperor's jade finger swayed slightly, and the spiritual jade sword shrank smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a thin blue line. In her hand, there were eight other rays of light, crisscrossing and mottled light and shadow.

All the strong people present were silent, just like primary school students in front of the teacher.

The magician looked at the nose and the nose looked at the heart, but there was deep fear in his eyes.

According to records, among the Pure Yang Divine Swords that were born, five people were brought into the upper realm by people who were Taoist and the Heavenly Heaven, and three people were destroyed in response to the disaster.

Now it seems that those who bring into the upper realm will fall into her hands, and those who are destroyed by disaster may not be destroyed.

After all, he now understood that the twenty-five Pure Yang Swords were put together, which was the end of this catastrophe, and all the power of destruction.

Even if there is no one else, if this phoenix king comes forward, that tyrant is also vulnerable.

"Why, why don't you argue? Kill people, set fire and get recruited, accumulate virtue and fortune to the sky. Isn't it very good to take care of several immortal responsibilities in the Heavenly Court? I wonder which one do you want?"

Everyone present was frightened and all lowered their heads. Only Zhu Ling'er looked at the phoenix king with calm eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

The Fenghuang smiled again, "This idea may not be wrong. This palace is the rule of heaven. I said you are right, who dares to say you are a rebellious minister."

"Your Highness, what do you mean?" The evil sect leader of Dashi Sanren is like a turtle-bearded slave at this moment, with a shy face and no aura of a conspirator.

"The two realms have not been connected, so how can I ask for an imperial edict for you?"

"With Your Highness's way of understanding the heaven, with phoenixes to suppress the dragon, and the two divine objects perform their own ways, why are the two realms not connected?" Yin Zhenzi asked carefully.

"Yes, although the dragon vein is suppressed, why can't the passage between the human world and the Lingkong Immortal Realm be opened for a long time? Even the magic power of my true body cannot go to the realm. Who can tell me?"

I saw that the sky was still rolling clouds, like a dark sky covering the sky, the earth in the middle of the earth was incomplete, like a giant Pangu split into dozens of pieces, the sea was rising and land sinking, the waves were rising and falling, and a blood color appeared.

"Your Highness Fenghuang," a blue light shot out from the ground, turned into ancient Kui, took out a pile of gold sand, "These strange things were found in the shallow layer of the earth's center's elementary magnetism."

"What is this?" Yu Bing'e asked with a frown.

"The most sharp sword in the Pure Yang Sword, the residual body of the Baijin Sword Evil," Gu Kui paused, "before the dragon vein was closed, a sharp energy flashed away. Only this Pure Yang Sword can open the magnetic layer of the earth's center, and then"

"You mean, the incomplete Yuan Ling of the Heaven-defying Person has hidden in the dragon vein?"

Everyone looked at each other. The dragon veins and the rules of heaven are the most powerful things that can be embodied in this world. No one has ever done this in the past.

The Phoenix Emperor looked at the dragon-lifting guillotine in his hand with interest, especially the tip of his palm with hooks but no claws, thinking: "Is it because the Pan Sheng failed to create a magical weapon, or is it intentionally done?"

"I hereby guarantee that whoever can kill the last remaining true spirit will protect him from a celestial immortal or above."

As soon as the words came, the sound of a phoenix outside the sky flashed, and the extremely noble king of phoenix disappeared.

"Master," Yu Bing'e looked at the old immortal Lu Di.

"Let's go back to the mountain gate first."

The righteous sword immortals gathered together and disappeared in the sky. It is worth mentioning that Zhu Ling'er stayed and did not seem to be with these people.

The demon master looked at Tian Xinzi thoughtfully, opened the door to the desire realm, and left the last sentence before leaving, "I always thought that I, the God Lord, was the most outstanding figure in this generation of holy paths, and I didn't think you were Tian Xinzi..."

The old demons and giant owls also left one after another. In this battle, some people saw the cause and effect clearly, while others did not see clearly. No one knew what the final truth was.

...

A hundred days later, the southwest land.

The destruction of Jiuzhou did not seem to have any impact on the southwest. The originally poor mountains and bad waters did not fall down under the crazy surging of spiritual tides, but instead grew faster. Among the vines as thick as arms, a golden centipede occasionally crawled out of the mud, while clams, insects, rats, and ants rolled out of the mud without money.

During this great catastrophe, the Five Poison Sect not only did not weaken, but instead became much stronger.

The more important reason is that in this great disaster, almost all the left and right paths were dead.

This is a world that has turned into poisonous substances.

"Cough, cough," a figure slowly walked from a distance.

In the distance, you can't see the face clearly, and in the near distance, you can't see the face clearly. This person, or not, cannot be a human, is like a standing shadow, with limbs, but has no fixed shape, and the steps are deep and shallow, and he walks very slowly, but it seems to be extremely difficult.

A baby's head emerged from the grass, his big eyes were 'gulp', and he looked at him secretly. Who would have thought that the 'man' would be discovered by that 'man', turned around and asked, "I'm looking for someone, can you help me?"

The sound was not as high or low as a tune, and the doll screamed: "Yes, but I'm hungry, you want to treat me to a meal."

"good."

The doll crawled out of the grass, and the joints were connected to the joints, and behind the joints were tentacles that looked like centipedes. Some of them had pale human heads and arms hanging on them. One of them had eyes raised, his mouth was wide open, and he spoke, "I only eat human flesh."

The figure nodded, as if there was no surprise.

The centipede doll walked in front, followed by the figure. The figure did not say the destination, and the doll asked, just maintained such a strange state of calm.

The fog gradually rose, and the strange colors evaporate, twisting into various illusions. The surrounding plants were in the fog, bizarre and twisting constantly.

The centipede doll is a mouthful and chattering: "It's getting more and more boring recently. There are fewer and fewer flies in those beasts. I don't eat much. The taste is very good, like the leaves with big mouth leaves, tender and delicious..."

The figures were silent, but there were more and more strange insects. Some were just enlarged versions of snakes, insects, rats and ants, while others had limbs, but they ate raw meat and drank blood without realizing it.

A sound that sounds like singing and chanting gradually sounds

"The feathered insects grow by 360, the phoenix grows by 360, the kirin grows by 360, the armored insects grows by 360, the divine turtle grows by 360, the scaled insects grows by 360, the dragon grows by 360, the saint grows by 360, the saint grows by this beauty of the universe and the number of birds and beasts and all things."

"Here," the centipede doll stared at him, squeezed out juice from the whites of her eyes, "What are you going to fill my belly?"

The centipede's joints circled around the figure, and the extended joints revealed the luster of the blade.

The figure finally understood how the limbs of the tentacles came from. After the whole body was torn apart, the organs of the limbs would sprinkle out, and naturally they would spill on the tentacles.

The figure was not going to lie, a drop of golden blood fell from his fingertips, and a scent that had never smelled before made the doll's mouth cover the whole face.

"Ao!!!!!!"

A huge dragon shadow emerged from the doll joints, making the body of the sinister monster ten times larger immediately, and then the whole thing exploded.

"If you have to endure it, that's your business," said the shadow.

The fog gradually faded away. On the rock, a girl wearing a straw raincoat and exposed her white shoulders was singing a long song, her feet swaying around, as if she was in a good mood.
Chapter completed!