Three thousand heavenly rivers move together, surrounding the ancient Buddha of Lanting, and launching endless impacts on it.

The ancient Buddha of the Lantern was in danger. He exerted the power of the Qiankun ruler and the Dinghai Divine Pearl to the fullest. He cut off yin and yang with one foot, and divided the heaven and earth with one pearl, and fought against Fairy Yunxiao and the 30 billion gods of soldiers and generals with his own strength.

At this time, the Nine-Curve Heavenly River weak water formation was filled with vortexes evolved from the Hunyuan Jin Dou, and each of them could swallow the sky and the earth and destroy the heavens and all realms.

If it were the great disaster of the gods, the ancient Buddha who did not become the leader of the Buddhist sect, the Dinghai Dinghai Pearl and the Nine-grade Merit Golden Lotus, had long been applying oil to the soles of his feet and began to run away.

However, this is one time, another is another.

Even though the Nine-Curve Heavenly River weak water formation is extremely powerful, how can we do anything to the Buddha Lanting who protects the lotus platform?

The ancient Buddha of Lanlan stepped in the formation. Although he was not walking on flat ground, he did not encounter any danger.

"Yunxiao, your Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation is just like this. The last time it couldn't trap me, but this time it wasn't OK!"

He was full of confidence and full of energy, as if he had returned to the ten-descendant period of turning his hands into clouds and rain.

At that time, he could determine the life and death of an immortal with just one word. How might he be, how domineering and how domineering he was. Now, he regained that feeling.

"Shameless old thief!"

In the void, Fairy Yunxiao scolded him angrily.

What she hated most in her life was that the ancient Buddha who was as hypocritical as the ancient Buddha in Lan Deng, who was on the surface, were powerful immortals, but in fact they all did some shameful things.

"Ha ha!"

The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng laughed and did not argue with Fairy Yunxiao, and began to destroy the formation.

In the past, Yuanshi Tianzun broke into the Zhuxian Sword Formation alone, and entered and exited freely, which became a good story. Now, the ancient Buddha of the lamp burning lamp also wants to kill seven in seven out of the Nine-Curve Heavenly River weak water formation to show his strength in front of the world.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

It seemed as if the universe had come to an end, the time and space inside the formation were destroyed one by one, and the endless aura of destruction was shocked.

The ancient Buddha floated on the lamp!

"It's better to be famous than to meet. No wonder I can't get the true teachings of the Taoist ancestor even after entering Zixiao Palace..."

Marshal Zhenwu walked off the commander ship with his magic sword and appeared in the formation. He looked at the crazy destruction of the ancient Buddha Lanting, and his thoughts were turning.

The powerful people who entered Zixiao Palace could at least cultivate great powers like the ancestor of all demons and Bai Ze, the only one who could bounce the ancient Buddha Lan Deng, pounced again and again, from Zixiao Palace to Chan Sect, from Chan Sect to Buddhism.

bass!

When he moved his body and appeared again, he was already in front of the ancient Buddha Lanting.

A sword light similar to the Big Bang of the Universe burst out from the Demon Sword, illuminating the heavens forever, dividing the heavens into two, sweeping away the clear and turbid, killing the immortals and killing the gods, and slashing towards the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng.

When the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng saw the Grand Marshal Zhenwu taking action, he was shocked first, and then he was overjoyed.

It's time to show your true strength!

"My Taoist fellow Zhenwu is the number one god under the throne of Ziwei Emperor. I will come to learn about the Taoist fellow Zhenwu!"

His fingers were like a flower-picking look, and he shuttled through the gaps of countless sword lights, grabbing towards the tip of the Demon Sword.

He is not arrogant or stupid.

The Marshal Zhenwu is a casual cultivator, without any background, and he is self-reliant in practicing all the way. Therefore, the Marshal Zhenwu’s Demon Sword can only be considered as a Taiyi level acquired spiritual treasure, with limited power.

How powerful can the acquired spiritual treasure of Taiyi level be with the blessing of the Daluo Golden Immortal?

Strong and firm!

The sword light of the Demon Sword soared, almost trying to open up the world and kill three thousand demon gods.

clatter!

With a clear sound, the fingers of the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng firmly pinched the Demon Sword. Although the Demon Sword burst out with the divine light of the sword, it could not do anything to the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng.

"Fellow Taoist Zhenwu, with your divine power, you cannot fight against me."

The ancient Buddha on the Lanlan had a smile on his face.

"Save it!"

The Marshal Zhenwu thought about it and wanted to swing the demon sword to rotate with him.

However, the index finger and middle finger of the ancient Buddha in the Lanting were so sophisticated that he used the extremely profound two-finger Zen magical powers, and the Demon Sword could not escape.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The ancient Buddha on the Lan Deng waved his hand without looking back, and once again blocked the attack from the Jiuqu Tianhe Weak Water Array.

The blink of an eye on Zhenwu, waved his hand to block the sky, and the performance of the ancient Buddhas on the lamp shocked the eyes of the Buddhas in Lingshan.

"No...it's impossible? Randeng has such strong strength?"

"It's incredible that even the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation can't catch him."

"He didn't actually run away!"

The Buddhas did not like the ancient Buddhas of Lanting from the beginning.

It is not that the Buddhas have the ambition of others and destroy their own power, but that the performance of the ancient Buddha in the lamp burning lamp is too depressed.

He was defeated repeatedly and failed. As long as he met Daluo of Jie Sect, the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng had never won.

Forget about Jie Jiao Daluo, when facing Kong Xuan, who was born in a dilapidated family, he was even worse than his wife who was afraid of staying at Sun's wife.

To be honest, if it weren't for not being caught, the record of the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng was not even comparable to that of Huanglong Real Person. Huanglong Real Person defeated Tianyuan Daojun twice, which would have made some contributions!

"kill!"

Wherever the sword of the Great Marshal Zhenwu was approaching, the heaven and earth were overturned, the sun and the moon were shattered, and the boundless void was cut into pieces, turning into infinite earth fire Feng Shui.

Behind him, two magic figures of a turtle and a snake were revealed, and the rolling magic power forced him to fight around the ancient Buddha of Lanlan.

Rumble!

Without innate spiritual treasures, without Daluo-level acquired spiritual treasures, the Marshal Zhenwu simply regarded his Dharma appearance and his physical body as an innate spiritual treasure, and had an unreserved battle.

Invisible and formless, without heaven or earth, without you or self.

"Zhenwu Seven Killing Sword!"

The sharp aura of killing came overwhelmingly, and invincible power burst out in the invisible void.

The ancient Buddha of Lanlan used various Buddhist supernatural powers to fight against the Marshal Zhenwu, and was so happy that he fought back and forth.

Lion Seal! Fearless Seal! Hades Seal! Happy Seal! Maha Seal! Taishu Seal!...

The ancient Buddha of Lanlan once listened to the sermon under the throne of Yuanshi Tianzun. In terms of his attainment in sealing and law, he was no less weak than Guangchengzi. The nine-level Buddha seal was stamped out, almost breaking through the era of heaven and earth and shattering the eternal years.

"I finally waited!"

After a fight, the Marshal Zhenwu finally waited for the opportunity to take action.

A ray of black light suddenly burst out from his palm, drawing a black curve that never faded in the void, hitting the ninth-grade merit golden lotus of the ancient Buddha in the Burning Lamp.

The speed of this black light crossed time and space and nothingness. As soon as it shot out, it was before the ninth-grade merit golden lotus.

"What is this?"

The ancient Buddha of Lanlan was shot by black light, and endless crises arose in his heart.

He was able to survive to this era because he was not because he had strong magic power, but because he was cautious enough.

He will despise his opponent tactically, but he never underestimates his opponent. He will use all his energy to deal with any means of his opponent.

At present, the Marshal Zhenwu suddenly released a treasure. No matter what the treasure was, he was also alert.

With a thought, the Buddha's light was created above the ninth-grade merit golden lotus, and the infinite amount of Buddha's light was released, and a larger golden lotus condensed around him.

Unfortunately, he had no choice but to calculate, that is, the purpose of Emperor Zhenwu is not him, but the ninth-grade merit golden lotus.

The reason why the ancient Buddha of Lanlan was able to walk freely in the Nine-Curve Heavenly River weak water formation was because it had the ninth-grade merit golden lotus. Without the ninth-grade merit golden lotus, Lanlan's ancient Buddha could not activate the Qiankun ruler and the Dinghai Dingzhu without any worries, and it was difficult to withstand the boundless power of the large formation.

“Buzz!”

The pupils of the ancient Buddha on the Lan Deng shrank, and he saw the existence in the black light.

Inside the black light, it is not a peerless magic weapon, but a mosquito with three pairs of wings. The black light is the Daluo Dao light of the mosquito.

"Six-winged floaters!?"

Of course he would not not know this thing.

The ninth-grade merit golden lotus in his hand was not the ninth-grade from the beginning. Before the Battle of the Gods, the ninth-grade merit golden lotus was always the twelve-grade.

Later, the twelve-grade merit golden lotus was swallowed by a Daluo-level prehistoric beast flying out of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and only the ninth grade was left.

Thinking of what the Buddha Mother of Cundi said when she left the prehistoric world, the ancient Buddha Lanting couldn't help but change his expression.

What shocked him was where did Marshal Zhenwu get the six-winged floaters from?

"The child of Tianyuan, behind this man Zhenwu is Tianyuan. Could it be that the six-winged floaters swallowed the twelve-grade merit golden lotus and was instructed by Tianyuan's child? No! The child of Tianyuan should not be so stupid. If he moves the twelve-grade merit golden lotus, he will not be so stupid as to provoke the two saints on their own initiative. Doing this will not do him any benefit."

In the midst of lightning, the ancient Buddha in the lamp burned lamp thought a lot.

At the same time, the mouthpiece of the six-winged floater also kissed the ninth-grade merit golden lotus intimately.

Scream!
To be continued...