On this day, a golden rush suddenly broke out on the limitless plain. With the emergence of this golden rush, the whole dragon city began to be busy. Countless streamers rose from the dragon city and flew to the place where the golden light radiated.

Shen Lang and the emperor were the first people to come here. At this time, in the place where the golden light broke out, there was a virtual shadow of the Buddha. The Buddha exuded an atmosphere of compassion, which made people want to worship.

Shen Lang three people float in the air and look slightly moved when they see the Giant Buddha shrouded in golden light.

The Buddha's virtual shadow should be the pharmacist Tathagata.

As time goes on, more and more people come here. Most of them are from major forces.

"It's really a meritorious Sutra."

Some martial artists who came here said in surprise.

Zhang Chuji and Yi Ming also arrived here with Zhenwu sect disciples, but those ordinary Zhenwu sect disciples were far away. They were afraid that the war would affect them later.

Just after everyone came here, suddenly the virtual shadow of the Great Buddha burst into immeasurable golden light. Then I saw a Book emitting golden light and suddenly rose into the sky.

The Golden Book turns page by page without wind, giving people a holy breath.

"Do it."

The battle broke out without suspense. Some powerful demons took the lead and grabbed the meritorious Sutra.

"You dare."

The people of the right way are not backward, but they attack the people of the evil way who take the lead, not against the meritorious Sutra.

A middle-aged man with a cold look felt the attack of the righteous man, and his face flashed cold. Then he suddenly turned around and hit him with a fist, which was so magical that he immediately blocked the attack against him.

"Hum, a bunch of despicable people attack behind their backs."

The man snorted coldly and continued to rush towards the merit Sutra.

However, before the man came to the merit Sutra, he saw an old man in white robe stop in front of him, "limitless devil, the merit Sutra is the Scripture of our right way. How can you evil demons go astray?"

There was no nonsense between them. The battle broke out in an instant. They were both strong in the ancestral realm. Just after the fight, they broke out boundless power.

Shen Lang was not in a hurry because he knew that none of these people could get merit Sutra. Even if someone got it with good luck, the three overlords would get it back.

However, people die for wealth and birds die for food. Even those who rob merit scriptures know that the three overlords are eyeing, they will pursue that glimmer of hope.

Zhang Chuji and Yi Ming looked at each other and shot one after another. If they can get the merit Sutra, they only need MuQing River to be cut off and save energy.

In the sky, there was darkness and no light. Wars were taking place in all places. Some low-level fighters who stood outside to watch the war opened their eyes.

Zhang Chuji's opponent is an elder of great power. Their strength is equal, and it's difficult to win or lose for a time, while Yiming's opponent is a giant of the devil's way. Yiming's strength is weaker, and he has been beaten by the giant of the devil's way at this time.

"Hum, Zhenwu Taoist school? Today is the king of heaven. I can't stop me from getting the merit Sutra."

Merit Sutra is a Buddhist magic skill that can help people become holy. No one will give up easily. Even the reputation of the three overlords can't deter them.

When there were wars everywhere, a bright sword light suddenly shone in the sky. Zuo Jian killed his opponent with one sword, turned into the sword light and rushed towards the merit Sutra.

Everyone didn't react. Zuo Jianyi's strength was too strong. The devil who fought with Zuo Jian was killed by Zuo Jianyi after he didn't take several rounds.

As soon as Zuo Jian looked at the merit Sutra close at hand, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes. As long as the merit sutra was in hand, Wan jianzun would certainly help him break it. At that time, he would take the merit Sutra back to Wan Jian Pavilion, which is definitely a great credit.

Unfortunately, just when he was about to get the merit Sutra, a figure appeared in front of him.

The figure, wearing a white shirt, looked like a banished immortal with a strange face.

Shen Lang Tiandi's boxing is extremely overbearing, and even the whole battlefield feels it.

Boom!!!

Zuo Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. She had long thought that someone would stop him. Then the sword in her hand suddenly came out obliquely and collided with Shen Lang's overbearing fist intention, and an amazing roar sounded in an instant.

"It's you."

Zuo Jianyi had recognized Shen Lang and looked gloomy.

Shen Lang smiled faintly, "yes, it's me. I haven't counted the last time. I'll solve it together this time."

Shen Lang didn't wait for WAN Jian to speak at all. He moved under his feet and rushed out in an instant. He turned into a residual shadow and the power of destruction law condensed in his palm. A killing breath enveloped Wan Jian all over his body, making Wan Jian's desire to kill rise in his heart, and his blood boiling, as if he wanted to rush out of his body.

Wan Jianyi didn't dare to be careless. He ran his Qi and suppressed the agitation in his body. A Sword Pierced out, and the wind and cloud surged. It seemed that there was only one sword left in the battlefield between Shen Lang and WAN Jianyi.

Seeing that Wan Jian was stopped, everyone was relieved, and then they continued to fight with their opponents.

Zhang Chuji and Yi Ming had a surprise on their faces. Unexpectedly, elder Shen was here, which made them feel much easier.

The disciples of Zhenwu Taoist school who watched the war from a distance saw Shen Lang's hand and said loudly: "look, it's elder Shen."

The disciples of Zhenwu Taoism still respect Shen Lang very much. After all, the demeanor Shen Lang showed when he crossed the robbery last time has gone deep into their hearts.

Just a few moves, Wan Jian felt the strength of Shen Lang as soon as he fought. Shen Lang only survived four natural disasters, but his actual combat strength could be equal to him, which made him feel a little dignified.

Wan Jian Yi is one of the two Dharma protectors of Wan Jian Pavilion. In addition to dominating the strong, he can definitely be regarded as the top group of people in the whole heaven. However, at this time, he was more and more in a state of mind during the Vietnam War when he fought with Shen Lang. in particular, the kind of skill that can trigger the killing in his heart every time Shen Lang shot made him feel more palpitating.

The desire to kill can make people lose their mind. If a warrior loses his mind, his strength may increase sharply, but there will be many flaws. If he is caught by his opponent, he is likely to be defeated.

Shen Lang's mouth was wearing a strange smile and his body was like a ghost, which made Wan Jianyi feel a deep pressure.