Countless Jiejiao demon immortals manifested their true bodies one after another, jumped into the sword formation, and stationed themselves on each side of the sword array. They cooperated with the leader of Tongtian to control the sword formation and sent out unforged sword energy to attack Hongjun. In these Jiejiao demon immortals

Among them, there were a large number of innate beings who were born and raised in this universe. They sacrificed their accompanying sacred artifacts one after another, and densely packed hundreds of thousands of innate treasures rained down on Hongjun.

Among them were several proud disciples of the leader of Tongtian. They were guarding Tongtian with astonishingly powerful innate treasures. Each of the innate treasures in their hands showed their magical powers, causing the sky around them to turn upside down and exerting endless pressure on Hongjun.

Taishang Laojun coughed lightly and hummed softly: "Junior brother, take away the luck of this universe? What about our disciples?"

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted in displeasure. He and the countless immortals behind Taishang Laojun started to set up a Tai Chi pattern formation outside the Jie Jiao Sword Formation. They also slowly extracted the chaotic power from the void and turned it into

The black and white Tai Chi Pisces spin rapidly in the void.

When Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other, they simply revealed their original bodies.

A bodhi tree tens of thousands of miles high and a nine-grade golden lotus tens of thousands of miles in diameter, two innate spiritual beings shining in the sky, emitting immeasurable Buddha light. Countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas flew up to them, chanting the Buddha's name, and sat cross-legged on the bodhi tree and the golden lotus.

On the lotus, with Jie Yin and Zhunti as the core, everyone's power is gathered together.

Countless visions flocked to the huge bodhi tree and golden lotus lace, and countless lotus flowers bloomed one after another. Within a lotus flower is a Buddhist kingdom, with three thousand Buddhas and countless Buddhist cultivators. There are more than trillions of lotus flowers blooming here. Among the lotus flowers

There are countless golden sands suspended next to it, and each grain of sand is also a small thousand worlds, with eight hundred Buddhas and countless Buddhist cultivators sitting inside.

So many Buddhas and Buddhist thoughts gathered together and were all injected into Jie Yin and Zhunti's body.

Bodhi trees and nasturtiums grew and expanded rapidly, covering the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye.

A tree branch on the Bodhi tree lightly waved down, and a ray of colorful rays of light hit Hongjun head-on. The golden lotus rotated gently, shining immeasurable light on the Jie Jiao disciples in the sword formation, blessing them.

Various extremely powerful Buddhist secrets suddenly increased the magic power and magical powers of these disciples by more than three times.

Sneakily, unknowingly to ordinary people, a root of the bodhi tree and a stem of the nasturtium quietly stretched towards the gradually fading sky tower, and gently wrapped around the sky tower. The sky tower

With a shock, the virtualization process was immediately stopped.

Amitabha glanced coldly at Hongjun, who was fighting countless swords in the war, and suddenly sneered: "Are you all acting? At this juncture, what is there to hesitate? If I don't go to hell, who will?"

With a long sigh, Amitabha ducked into the sword formation and appeared right in front of Hongjun.

His right palm emitted eighteen colors of light, and struck Hongjun in the face with a fierce palm. Amitabha shouted sharply: "Devil, today is the time for your reincarnation!"

These eighteen colors of light are the Samsara Disk, the manifestation of the law of reincarnation in the universe that Amitabha Buddha obtained. A strike with one palm represents the full power of the law of reincarnation in the universe. This palm is enough to make even a saint equal to Amitabha Buddha suffer.

Seriously injured.

But facing Hongjun at this moment, he was still a little short of the mark.

Hongjun bared his teeth and smiled at Amitabha. His figure suddenly atomized and turned into a thick black mist that surrounded Amitabha. Ten black shadows flashed past in the mist, and the murderous knife dragged Amitabha's body heavily, taking advantage of the situation to kill Amitabha.

The right palm he just struck was also chopped off.

More than a dozen sword energy whizzed past, intentionally or unintentionally cutting through the golden body of Amitabha. Almost under the combined sword formation of Hongjun and Tongtian Cult Leader, Amitabha was killed without the slightest resistance. Six feet of gold

The body disintegrated, the forty-two relics in the golden body were shattered, and Amitabha disappeared into the sword array without leaving a word.

Hongjun opened his mouth and suddenly laughed: "Tongtian, did you kill your disciple yourself?"

The dozens of sword energy passed by Amitabha's body and shot directly at Hongjun. Hongjun never dreamed that the sword energy would come from this angle. It almost penetrated Amitabha's golden body before it hit him.

chest. Therefore, one of Hongjun's main body and three soul clones were hit by the sword energy before they even had time to defend themselves.

Except for a fierce sword, Hongjun had no other protective treasures on his body. The sword energy hit Hongjun, and his body was blown thousands of miles away, and his three soul clones were punched with a bowl hole in his chest.

The size of the transparent hole, the cultivation level was suddenly weakened by more than 30%.

Hongjun was confused and shouted.

The leader of Tongtian looked at the disintegrated golden body of Amitabha indifferently, and shouted ruthlessly: "How can you control so much about subduing demons and demons?"

With a wave of his hand, Tongtian Cult Master's hands sparkled with countless sword energy. He merged the superior jade pure divine thunder and all the essence of this sword formation to successfully refine the superior pure god-killing Binggeng immortal thunder. Now he is working hard on

Brewing in the palm of his hand.

Just as Hongjun's body stood up, the lightning in the palm of Tongtian Cult Master turned into a dazzling long sword and whizzed out, hitting his body. Hongjun spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was directly knocked out of the sword formation.

The clone of Jiu Jiao Yuan Shen roared angrily, and suddenly fired countless chaotic thunders in all directions at the same time, and split off countless sword lights.

The sword array was immediately in chaos. Wherever the lightning passed, a ball of chaotic lightning caused the death of thousands of Jiejiao disciples. The light of the sword became even more ferocious and ruthless. Wherever the light of the sword passed, almost everything was chopped into pieces, and nothing could be found.

Survived.

The crazy attacks of the nine soul clones immediately caused heavy losses to the Jiejiao disciples in the sword formation.

Leader Tongtian's facial muscles twitched a few times, and he simply let go of the sword formation, allowing the clones of the nine great souls to rush out of the sword formation.

Almost at the same time, as soon as Amitabha's golden body fell, Avalokitesvara, who had been standing behind Amitabha, quietly entered the sword formation and stood next to the flesh and blood that remained from Amitabha's collapsed golden body. She softly recited a mantra and sprinkled water from her palms.

White light shone on the fallen Amitabha Buddha. All the disciples of Amitabha Buddha chanted Buddhist sutras in unison. They were not salvation sutras, but Buddhist secret mantras that brought the dead back to life and reversed time.

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti glanced at each other. The two rhizomes they secretly wrapped around the sky suddenly thickened and grew several times longer. The huge spiritual thoughts poured into the sky tower in waves, striving to control the sky tower as soon as possible.

Even just a small part of that power will do.

Hongjun, who was blasted out of the sword formation by the Binggeng Immortal Thunder of the Slayer God of the Supreme Purity, screamed, and the clones of the nine great souls rushed back quickly, and the nine fierce swords were slashing at Guanyin. Nine were equal.

Yu Sanqing's level of soul clones all attacked together. Although Guanyin was also a saint, he was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back. He could only rely on the water waves sprayed out of the bottle to withstand two breaths.

, the golden body was destroyed by the murderous knife.

The golden body of Avalokitesvara disintegrated, the relics were shattered, and a ray of her true spirit flew out, suddenly flying into the ray of eighteen-color light from the fallen golden body of Amitabha. All the disciples of Amitabha chanted the Buddha's name in unison, one after another.

He shattered his golden body and lost all his magical powers.

Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajras all shattered their golden bodies. They cast secret spells to turn all their golden bodies and magical powers into an uncast power of thought, into a spiritual impact that could destroy the world, and blasted towards the

Got Hongjun.

Hongjun's body was horrified, and he did not dare to withstand such a terrible attack. He angrily shouted: "You little bald donkeys, are you crazy? You are destroying your golden body and your magical power. This is the backlash of the power of heaven. Want to

Let a poor man bear it alone? Don't even think about it, don't even think about it!"

Hongjun moved his body and was about to rush out of the battlefield, but in the void, Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun's disciples had already launched the Tai Chi formation that they had prepared for a long time. The Yin and Yang Pisces suddenly condensed, and the surrounding void was locked by the power of chaos, and the void was again

He couldn't move at all. Space and time had been frozen. Even with Hongjun's strength, he was restrained for a ten thousandth of an instant.

Hongjun roared angrily, and his nine soul clones suddenly disappeared and returned to his body. He raised his murderous sword and slashed into the void. Immediately, strong black and white lights flashed in the void. Taishang Laojun in the Taiji Formation

Along with countless disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, they vomited blood, and the bodies of hundreds of thousands of immortals collapsed.

However, after this delay of one ten thousandth of an instant, Hongjun was hit by the backlash of heaven caused by so many of Amitabha's disciples' shattered golden bodies. The spiritual shock that could destroy the heaven and earth roared in, like a sword.

The sharp sword made of crystal penetrated deeply into Hongjun's eyebrows.

With a miserable howl, Hongjun's head exploded, and his body suddenly exploded into a ball of black mist.

Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti laughed in unison. They put their palms together and said with a smile: "It's done!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce knife flew into the sky in the black mist. Countless black mist was sucked into the murderous knife, along with the flesh and blood of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who shattered their golden bodies.

Rushing out of the black mist, in the blink of an eye, Hongjun's body condensed again.

Holding the murderous knife, Hongjun looked at Sanqing, led him, Zhunti and others sneered: "Are you really willing to do anything to kill poor Taoists? Hey, Tongtian, it was your idea, let Amitabha and the others sacrifice their lives, right?"

"

The leader of Tongtian Cult bowed his head and saluted, and then condensed a piece of the Supreme God-killing Binggeng Immortal Thunder.

Hongjun shook his head and sneered: "This sword will not destroy me, but I will never destroy me. You, there is nothing you can do against me."

After laughing several times, Hongjun narrowed his eyes. He raised his murderous knife and said calmly: "I suddenly realized the path I should pursue. I should pursue the supreme Hongmeng Avenue, destroy everything, destroy everything, absorb everything, and turn the whole

Chaos is incorporated into my body, and then I can transcend this chaotic space and become a unique existence in chaos!"

Looking at Sanqing and others indifferently, Hongjun murmured in a low voice: "From this sword, I vaguely remember that these are the last two universes left in this chaotic space for countless years. I don't have that one.

success!"

Pointing to Gu Xiechen, who was holding an orb in his hand and pouring water and fire energy into it while sweating profusely, Hongjun said coldly: "This Gu Xiechen has condensed Pangu's true body and is already a Pangu-level existence. He belongs to

That universe I couldn’t destroy.”

The vicious knife pointed at the surrounding void, and Hongjun said calmly: "This is the only one left!"

Holding the knife in both hands, Hongjun let out nine sharp screams. His nine soul clones were swallowed by his body. He understood some wonderful truths from Gu Xiechen's Pangu Zhen, and he gave up the one-qi transformation.

The benefits brought by the secret method of the Three Purities are the unity of form and spirit, and I am ready to follow the example of Gu Xiechen and recast Pangu's body.

Sanqing, Yin Yin and Zhunti's faces turned pale, and they shouted: "Kill!"

The five saints took action at the same time, and the power of the three formations was entangled together, and they fell on Hongjun with all their strength.

Gu Xiechen, who was holding the orb, also responded. He shook his hands and knocked out the orb that was about to explode and that even he could no longer control.

Facing the joint attack of everyone, Hongjun let out a strange roar, and seventeen or eight arms suddenly grew out of his body. Each arm was holding a fierce sword tightly. The sword light was like rain, and countless sword lights were moving crazily in all directions.

Spilled out.

Not only the three great formations of Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti, Hongjun's sword light was also aimed at everything in all directions. He was using all his strength to attack everything he could see and where his spiritual thoughts could reach.

Everything covered.

The light of the sword lit up, and countless stars around were shattered. Hongjun opened his mouth and sucked in. When tens of thousands of stars were shattered, the star energy ejected turned into streams of light and rushed towards Hongjun. No one could stop Hongjun.

Destroying and devouring these stars, his body became taller and taller, and the fluctuations of mana emitted were even more suffocating.

The attacks of the three large formations of Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti were shattered by countless sword rays, and they could not get close to Hongjun.
To be continued...