Boom!

Xiangshu's tall body and soul were hit across the sky and hit the liantian glacier in the northwest.

An ice cloud rises.

Mo Yun was staring at the huge crack on the glacier. At this moment, the loud sound curled away, and heaven and earth were silent for a moment. In the distance, sun lichai and Xuefeng were in a stalemate. Mo Yun could clearly hear the rustle of the little ice chips, which seemed to be a light rain hitting the window lattice.

An ice blade came gently from behind the neck, and then it was opened by an invisible sword Qi.

Mo Yun turns around and Jiuhan's figure appears and disappears.

The frozen muddy water of the glacier was originally dirty yellow, but now it is a little transparent and white. The big hole in the sky hit by the blood Maple has healed, and the sun shines again. In this boundless land, the swordsman stands in front of the ice wall, and the reflected light and shadow present a fuzzy scene on the ice surface, like a mirror world behind the ice wall. Standing here, he is just like standing on the dividing line of estrangement It's on.

Xiangshu jumped out of the glacier and stood high in the air. Mo Yun looks up, his posture is awe inspiring, and his evil spirit is crazy.

The angry phase recited the mantra and pinched the formula. Slowly, the blue and purple thunder slurry poured out from the angry phase's mouth and nose, condensed into beads, one by one, flying around him.

Not long after, Lu Zhengkang's tall figure quietly appeared in front of Xiangshu's angry phase.

His clothes have been completely corroded, revealing a body of strong muscles and muscles. His skin is as white as jade, covered with golden characters. He has 42 wonderful looks. What a dignified Bodhisattva!

Xiangshu saw that his enemy was very jealous. Without waiting for his skill to reach its peak, he roared three times, "pure and pure, dead god is thunder!"

The thunder beads burst abruptly and sent out a terrible thunder light like flowers towards Lu Zhengkang.

As soon as the strong thunder light came out, even time stopped for it. Mo Yun was shocked to see the blue and purple light of destruction pouring towards the Buddha. Light in the solid time seems to be water in general, gentle flow, light waves such as ripples chase each other, layer upon layer superposition, waves higher and higher, more and more powerful.

The magic power of Xiangshu is so meticulous that even the slightest energy fluctuation is under control. It should be used for continuous accumulation rather than meaningless dissipation.

Everything is stagnant.

Mo Yun's body can't move, his inner Qi can't work, and his spirit can't flow. Only his sword heart, which has its own universe, is still accepting the scene that can't be seen clearly by the flesh shell. In his heart, there is an infinite spark - in the brewing, the detached sword meaning is like a bird flying in the sea of stars, whistling, as if to jump out of fantasy and rush into reality.

In the face of such a terrible blow, Lu Zhengkang breathed, tied the seal of saying in his hand, and showed his Dharma body.

Bodhisattvas transcend the third generation. They are omnipresent in the past, present and future, and exist in any small fragment of time and space.

The Buddha was still, his hands clasped behind his back.

The golden light diffused, and for a moment, Lu Zhengkang's body turned into pure gold.

It's a secret of Shaolin. It's the first level of God. It's Vajra's body protection skill.

Not enough.

Lu Zhengkang's body, made of pure gold, glitters with countless characters. These characters are like seeds that germinate and grow into Epiphyllum.

The flower growing on the Buddha's body is natural and dreamy. Like the earth, Lu Zhengkang is tolerant of all life and all destruction.

Supernatural level 1, Vajra Epiphyllum Dharma Realm.

The boundless thunder seems to be rolling worms, crawling on a perfect and invisible flower world, wrapping Lu Zhengkang into a thunder ball.

Xiangshu grinned grimly, and the six eyes on the three songs twinkled.

The big seal -- the journey to hell!

Surrounded by eight arms, the boundless Kuroshio converges out of thin air to form a dark sphere. The demon God rushes to the Buddha with the object.

Time is still stagnant, or their battle has been carried out in the crevice of time.

The reason why we have not yet fallen out of the physical world is that we have the observer of Mo Yun.

With a collision, Lu Zhengkang and Lei Qiu were put into the black seal.

"Ha ha ha! Little monk! Suffer in hell, howl in death

Lu Zhengkang can create pure land, and Xiangshu can also create hell, which is not difficult.

The black ball keeps shrinking, seeing that Lu Zhengkang is about to be brought into hell.

Suddenly, a white light shot out of the black ball, condensed into a palm, made a magic seal, and hit Xiangshu's chest hard.

Big seal - xiaoqianjie Taicang!

The huge Epiphyllum pattern flickered out of thin air, the petals spilled golden light, spread out into the painting paper, pasted on Xiangshu's back, and the white light condensed fingerprints against Xiangshu's chest, pushed the demon into the painting a little bit.

Xiang Shu was shocked and angry. He yelled at the black ball: "wait! I will rush out and kill you again

Before speaking, Xiangshu was pressed into the golden paper of Epiphyllum and became a vivid portrait.

Time is flowing again.

Mo Yun looked blankly at the painting axis floating in the void, and the black dot shrinking to the size of sesame.From the black spot came Lu Zhengkang's vague whisper: "solve the strange people, gather the ten magic swords Call back Seal Kill... "

Intermittent words did not say enough, seal completely shrink, Lu Zhengkang disappeared.

"Buddha

The swordsman frowned and reflected back at the heart of the sword, tracing back what had just happened in the time segment.

Then he knew in his heart that Buddhists could not help each other. Only by waiting for Taiwu's descendants to gather all the ten magic swords to obtain the power to suppress Xiangshu, could he completely solve the problem of the whole demon God integrated with the dark side of the universe.

The sun is shining brightly, and there are infinite rainbows on the ice.

Jiuhan's body slowly emerged in the rainbow, forming a large phantom. Countless Jiuhan, this thin, dark man, looked at the cloud and said softly, "you can't beat me. As long as the ice and snow covering three parts of the world is still there, I won't be hurt."

Mo Yun closed his eyes gently.

He sighed.

He felt a heat in his chest.

"You said I couldn't beat you."

"Yes, give up."

"Because of the glaciers that divide the world."

"In the face of the power of nature, mortals can only struggle to die."

"Ice and snow is your source. Just melt the ice and snow."

"You can't do it. This is the evil water that poured in from outside the sky after Gonggong knocked down Tianzhu Buzhou mountain. The goose feather didn't float. It urged the mountain to destroy the forest. People fell into it. The water penetrated the pores and rushed back to the five internal organs. They drowned immediately. The water turned into black ice. It was so strong that it was hard to hurt the sword."

"I don't approve."

"No?"

"I don't recognize your powers."

"Are you running away? Well, run for your life, just like they do. "

"If I don't recognize the world in front of me, the world will be replaced by my sword."

Nine cold words still continue, murmur, hoarse voice, in the light, so close to oneself, but so far away.

The world in front of us, the world in the ear, the world in the nose, the world on the body surface, the world with space, time and gravity

I, Mo Yun.

Don't approve!

The swordsman's chest becomes transparent, releasing dazzling platinum light. What's there to break through his body, what's there to break through the illusory shackles, and roar to the outside world!

Click and rub -

Mo Yun's chest is broken.

Endless streams of stars break out of their shells.

The supreme meaning of heart sword breaks through the first order of God and evolves the universe!

Sword world!

Light!!!

In an instant, the sword will burst out, and the world will be shrouded.

River and sea flow back!

Low mountains and rivers!

The sun is fading!

Your words, I do not recognize, so I use my sword, instead of your world!