On the Big Dipper in the middle of the sky, the starlight gradually shines, and then it becomes dim again. With the dimness of the whole big dipper, a bright light far beyond just now lights up, and gradually moves on the seven dim stars. And it's getting faster and faster.

All the people raised their heads and looked at the Big Dipper in the middle of the sky. Although they did not know what medicine was sold in Ying Zheng gourd, they all felt that when the Big Dipper finally determined its position, that is, the final result of the war, dust would fall.

A shining light gradually flows on the seven stars, so fast that people can't tell where the star light will finally fall.

Because of the emergence of the Big Dipper, everyone also stopped at this moment. It's not that Li Fan's cultivators are very generous. It's just that no one can threaten Ying Zheng except Huineng. Ying Zheng, on the other hand, is taking advantage of this short time to recover his spiritual power. All ghosts have been destroyed by Li Fan and others. Next, even if he can summon ghosts, his actual power is not as strong as those failed ghosts.

I didn't expect that before the tide of time and space came, I had already reached this point. If we can't defeat many practitioners in the main material world today, I'm afraid the nether world will never have a chance in this tide of time and space.

It is precisely because of this that Ying Zheng expends his efforts to summon the Big Dipper. Its purpose is to use this art against heaven, in an attempt to recover their peak strength in a short period of time.

At present, Huineng's spiritual power consumption is almost the same as that of his own. Although he has the king of Qin's sword in his hand, if he goes on like this, they will be exhausted. At that time, even if they can win Huineng by relying on the sword of King Qin, these practitioners are also unable to deal with it. The best result is that they can return to the nether world.

There is a wave of obscure but flexible power in the space. Ying Zheng's face suddenly showed a touch of surprise. This kind of power fluctuation is the precursor of the success of the Big Dipper.

It seems that Ying Zheng should be the master of the world. Ying Zheng has a faint smile on his mouth and looks at Huineng and others.

In the eyes of everyone's horror, the Big Dipper in the sky, the brightest light, suddenly stopped on the biggest star.

In this moment, the space is as if it had been forbidden, it seems quiet and oppressive. First, there is a meal in the space, and then, a strong spiritual vibration spreads in the whole space.

The strong spiritual vibration even makes the space ripple layer upon layer, as if the whole space is going to be broken.

A very thick and bright light, from the Big Dipper on the bright star shot out, straight shot at Ying Zheng's body. In the space, it's like setting off a huge wave of spiritual power, and countless spiritual power swarms into Ying Zheng.

Almost for a moment, the spiritual power in the whole space has become thin. This feeling makes people who are used to being surrounded by spiritual power feel that it seems to be a fish living in the water. All of a sudden, it is fished out and put on the shore to be roasted by the sun.

"That's all." Huineng bowed her head and sighed. Looking at the rising spiritual power around Ying Zheng, a lonely color appeared on her face.

Originally, his own strength was able to fight against Ying Zheng only after he had gathered three people. Now two people's strength has consumed 78, Ying Zheng returns to the peak once again, he also has no chance to win anyway.

"Everybody, get out of here." Huineng looks at Ying Zheng, who is still accepting the influx of spiritual power. He turns around and says, "this mission, we have completely failed, but in the cultivation world, we can't lose too much again. Monk, I will stop Ying Zheng."

"Master, how can you do that? You have lost a lot of spiritual power now. How can you resist Ying Zheng?" Mingyue said suddenly.

"Amitabha." Huineng praised the Buddha and said, "the tide of time and space has not yet come. Even if Ying Zheng can win me, he can't leave Changping. As long as you gather your strength and fight again, you may not have no chance to win."

Huineng's words are right. If Ying Zheng's strength recovers to its peak now, I'm afraid that none of the people present can be his opponent. It's better to fight against Ying Zheng like this than to make a comeback. After all, the tide of time and space has not yet come, time is enough.

"Want to go?" Ying Zheng's cold voice came over, "today, no one wants to leave here. Since you have eliminated all my ghosts, then you will become my latest ghosts."

As soon as Ying Zheng's words came to an end, the light of his whole body poured into Ying Zheng's body like a whale swallowing water. In the big space of Nuo, it is also because the light dissipates, and the spiritual power almost disappears.

Ying Zheng raised his hand and gently brushed the space in front of him. It's like pushing open a closed window. The scene around them changed. Once again, we are in a hazy and open space.

"What is the nether world where you are widows? Come and go as you like?" Ying Zheng gently frowned, looked at the crowd and said coldly, "now the space has been blocked by few people. If you want to go, just give up your soul."

"Ying Zheng, even if your strength is restored today, I will never let you succeed easily. Before the tide of time and space comes, you can't enter the main material world." Huineng holding a Zen stick, looking at Ying Zheng said coldly.

"Ha ha ha." Ying Zheng laughed and looked at Huineng and said, "old monk, today I killed you first. How many practitioners are there in your main material world? I will kill you once I come to the main material world to see how long you can last."

"Ying Zheng. If the tide of time and space comes, you will never be allowed to occupy the main material world by yourself. " Yang Qinghua takes a step forward and looks at Ying Zheng.

"You don't have to worry about this. At that time, I will work with other people to solve it." Ying Zheng laughs. With one hand, the king of Qin's sword comes in a flash, and Ying Zheng holds it in his hand.

Several sword Qi, with a distance of only a few inches between the front and back, came straight to the crowd.

Huineng waved his staff and jumped out. When the staff was waved, a strong wind blew and the sound of clanging was heard all the time. Just for a moment, Huineng's Zen stick is full of traces of different depths. Huineng was also under the power of this sword Qi. He stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground with a somersault.

"Old monk, your spiritual power has gone seven or eight years. How can you compare with my peak state? Today, you are all going to die here."

As Ying Zheng spoke, his body was gradually moving forward, approaching Huineng step by step.

Huineng reaches out to line up heavily on the ground. With the help of counterattack, Huineng jumps up and smashes his Zen stick at Ying Zheng, who is only a few steps away from him. At the same time, Huineng gives a low drink. A golden light is flowing around the body.

"I want to go all out." In Ying Zheng's hand, the sword of the king of Qin passes by and blocks Huineng's attack. The sword of the king of Qin runs into the air and turns into thousands of virtual shadows. Around Huineng's body, it suddenly stabs him.

Ying Zheng's body, however, pulled out a long shadow in the air and ran straight to Li Fan. Obviously want to end the fight as soon as possible.

Huineng let out a roar. She just wanted to catch up with her, but she was forced back by countless sword shadows in the air. We can only watch Ying Zheng's figure go away.

"Come on." Standing nearest to Ying Zheng, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe gave a cold drink. The slender peach sword in his hand drew a strange trace in the air. A hot flame suddenly shot out of it and rushed to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was in the air, but he gave out a cold hum of disdain. He only held it in one hand. The blazing flame was like a prey caught in his hand. In his hand, it was compressed into a ball, just like flowing magma.

Ying Zheng's figure kept on, but the compressed flame in his hand shook his hand and shot out. First, he destroyed the peach sword in the man's hand, and then hit the man's chest. A black wound like the size of a fist suddenly appeared on the man. The man died before he could scream.

Ying Zheng's body was like a ghost. In an instant, he killed seven or eight practitioners. For a moment, people did not see how Ying Zheng did it. Often just in front of a flower, I feel a cold or hot feeling. Then consciousness dissipates.

After such a loss, the rest of the practitioners soon gathered together, and their backs touched each other. They all drew out their weapons and faced the outside.

Monk Huineng over there is in the shadow of the illusory sword of the king of Qin. Although he is surrounded by golden light, he still can't guard against the illusory sword shadow. The golden light around him is gradually fading. Looking at the situation like this, I'm afraid that Huineng will not be able to hold on for another moment.

Huineng's eyes flashed a decisive color in the crisis. In the mouth is also loud drink.

"Fellow Taoists." Huineng didn't even wave his Zen stick. He stood steadily like a mountain and said, "ready to break through.". Poor monk, stop this man

Huineng's voice fell, and the golden light around her body was not flashing. On the contrary, it penetrated into Huineng's skin. Huineng ran his Zen stick into the air and turned it into a scene, like a curtain of water falling from the sky.

And the golden light around her body is pouring into Huineng's body at the moment. Huineng's face is like gold paper and his voice is like a bell.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll go first."

As soon as the voice fell, Huineng's body swelled several times like a balloon blowing at the same time. Hearing Huineng's words, Ying Zheng also turned his head suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Old bald ass, dare you."

Before Ying Zheng finished, Huineng's body burst out. Just for a moment, the countless illusory sword shadows around Huineng's body disappeared. A violent vortex centered on Huineng exploded. The space around the agitated body is fragmented.