Chapter 964

Boom! Boom! Boom

The mountains were shattered by the sword spirit of the sword owner. At the moment, his black hair danced disorderly, which was different from him who was usually cold.

In the face of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, the sword owner will not allow himself to fail again.

He yearned for the strongest in his life. The last time he was defeated by Xing Tian, it hurt his self-confidence. This time, he was defeated again. The sword was heartbroken, and it was easy to get possessed.

"What a pity."

Manjusri Guangfa God shook his head and smiled. He had no feelings for the sword Lord. He just heard that Qin Jun once said that if possible, he could spare the sword Lord's life in the war.

At this time, the sword owner suddenly attacked with his sword, and the sword Qi wrapped around him. His indomitable momentum turned himself into a sharp sword.

"I can't lose again!"

The sword master's eyes were wide open. His eyes were covered with blood. After only a few breaths, he leaped a hundred miles and cut at the Manjusri Guangfa heavenly Buddha with a sword.

In an instant, a crescent shaped sword with a length of thousands of feet was cut out and cut towards the emperor of Manjusri Guangfa. The fierce sword made the soldiers on the ground scared.

The sun and the moon are shining, and the wind is howling the earth.

Manjusri Guangfa Buddha narrowed his eyes and pressed his right hand directly forward. A huge white hand fell from the sky, surrounded by the wind and waves like a long dragon. He hit the sword Qi with one palm and scattered it.

At the same time, the sword master leaped over the white giant hand and held the sword in both hands. With a ferocious face, he cut down the sword and wanted to split the Manjusri Guangfa heaven in half.

Sting——

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun raised his right hand, and his index finger and middle finger accurately clamped the blade, making the sword owner unable to move forward.

As soon as the pupil of the sword master shrinks, he suddenly stops his hand and rotates his body. His right leg is drawn on the chest of Manjusri Guangfa Heavenly Master like a sharp whip. His unparalleled power blows Manjusri Guangfa Heavenly Master out.

However, only ten thousand meters away, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun stabilized his body and did not lose his hair.

The sword master pursued the victory with one sword in his hands, and the other five swords appeared behind him.

"My sword heart..."

The sword master waved his hands wildly, and the five swords behind him cleaved to Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun. The seven swords cleaved wildly like lightning. Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun could only resist with a pair of palms and was pressed back.

Millions of soldiers in Daqin Tianting were nervous.

I didn't expect the sword master to be so difficult.

In their eyes, they can't see the figure of the sword master and Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, but they can see two beams chasing in the air.

In less than ten breaths, Manjusri Guangfa Heavenly Master has taken over thousands of swords, but he still seems not flustered and at ease.

"Recognize yourself!"

The emperor of Manjusri Guangfa suddenly shouted, and the right palm was sacrificed. Four Swords flew and landed on the chest of the sword owner. The sword owner vomited blood and flew back to the horizon like a meteor.

The two levels of the fairyland at the beginning of the Dalai Lama are really difficult to cross. Moreover, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun is a disciple of saints, and his magic powers are changeable, which is by no means the enemy of the sword master.

In the distance, on a mountain, two monks in cloaks witnessed all this.

"The sword was defeated."

"It's bad for us."

They looked at each other, and then disappeared in place at the same time.

……

Hell, the nine secluded places have been turned into ruins.

Qin Jun stood on the rubble to train his dragon Qi. His heart moved with his will. One by one, the dead golden dragons wreaked havoc, up to hundreds of feet long. They rolled away along the surface. The dust was noisy all the way and the earth trembled.

There are Yin soldiers guarding in the distance. Zhong Kui leads his soldiers to stir up the Yin generals lurking in the nine secluded land. The Tibetan king sits on listening and closes his eyes to chant scriptures.

With the fall of emperor Jiuyou Yin, the land of Jiuyou has become the palm of Qin Jun.

Next, he wants to control the underworld.

The underworld has its own rules. If you want to take charge of reincarnation, you need to be recognized by heaven or inherited by immortals.

Jiuyouyin emperor has obtained the inheritance of the religious respect of stealing the moon in the ancient fairy world. Although it is not a complete inheritance, it is enough for jiuyouyin emperor to get up in the xuandang world and become the second in the world.

Boom——

One after another, the air raged out, making the rubble within a radius of 2000 meters explode and the rubble fly like bullets in different directions.

"It's really powerful. It can be used as a common means of combat in the future."

Qin Jun exclaimed. At the same time, he was wondering whether to give his dragon spirit a name?

The Dragon Qi of Jiuyou Yin emperor is called Jiuyou dragon Qi.

What about his?

"It will be called emperor Yanlong Qi in the future."

Qin Jun thought so, because his samadhi true fire can be attached to the surface of dragon Qi, doubling the lethality.

Samadhi zhenhuo should change its name.

"It's called Jidao Yanhuo. Well, it conforms to the name of Jiyan demon God."

Qin Jun smiled with satisfaction. Although it was a little vulgar, it sounded domineering.

At this time, Zhong Kui flew over and arched his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the remaining evils of Jiuyou have been eliminated. Those who fall have fallen, and those who do not fall have disappeared."

Qin Jun turned his head and saw that under the dark sky, the ghost fog and dust shrouded in the nine secluded land began to dissipate, but the environment was still gloomy and terrible.

"Do you know how to get the recognition of Jiuyou and become the Yin emperor?"

Qin Jun asked curiously. If he could become the Yin emperor, the whole hell would fall into his hands, and most of his dream of galloping between yin and Yang would come true.

Zhong Kui is in trouble. He doesn't know much about this.

"Call the king of Tibet."

Qin Jun said with a helpless smile that the king of Tibet and the king of Yama belong to the rulers of the hell in previous lives. Maybe they know.

Boom——

Just then, the earth suddenly shook violently, like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

The nine quiet Qi overflowed along the ground crack, frightening the Yin soldiers to take off, including Qin Jun.

"What's going on?"

Qin Jun frowned and asked. He felt uneasy. He could feel a surge of pressure and soared at a terrible speed.

"Jiuyou order, if you don't have your permission, would you like to be called Yin emperor?"

A numbing voice sounded. All the Yin soldiers looked left and right and wanted to find out, but they couldn't find it at all.

Poor Qi roared low in the air, and his scarlet eyes stared at the sky over the Jiuyou land, as did the Tibetan king.

I saw the rolling Jiuyou Qi entrenched in the void and gradually turned into a figure outline. Although I couldn't see its specific face, it was still frightening.

Qin Jun frowned and always felt that he had seen this figure.

"Who are you!"

The Tibetan king asked in a deep voice, which made people dare not lie.

"The Buddha is the order of the underworld!"

The voice sounded again, extremely conceited, and the tone was mixed with killing intention.

It's unforgivable that these mole ants killed his successor.

The voice fell, and the black figure condensed by the Qi of Jiuyou slowly raised his right hand. It was thousands of feet tall, like a demon God. Raising his hand can make people feel the horror of annihilation.

Six Golden arms suddenly grew up behind the king of Tibet, and his body shape was raised.

He knew that fighting was inevitable.

"Dalao fairyland is complete? Xuandang world has indeed changed."

The black figure spoke slowly, and his tone was complex, which made it impossible to guess his meaning.