The shock of heart is beyond words.

He had never seen such a way to enlighten the underground dragon even with his countless years of experience.

He took eight steps every day, and the void was broken under his feet, constantly avoiding the attack of Lingqi flying dragon.

However, this terrible flying dragon is completely irregular. The naturally raised spirit has terrible authority in its territory, and the surrounding void is imprisoned, even changing with the law.

In the place where it was born, this aura flying dragon almost has a huge inner world, which can directly change the surrounding laws.

Every day I feel like I'm walking on the ocean floor. Every move has great pressure, which makes it difficult for him to move.

Often at the moment, the hateful dragon will appear, a tail will fly him.

"When I come back, I will tear you apart."

"Bang"

Every day's cruel words have not finished, they are whipped away by a tail, and directly become the roar.

Every day he wants to rush to Ye Tian many times, but he is taken away by the terrible flying dragon. The setbacks have made him almost crazy and want to kill.

The terrible weather completely shrouded him, filled the whole earth, and gradually gathered towards him, forming a rich and almost real black sky cloud beside him.

The terrible weather almost outlined his upper body, which was completely composed of black weather. Although it was illusory, it was more and more terrible.

He did not roar, the whole person calmed down, there are all kinds of mysterious and terrible war skills are displayed by him.

"Boom!"

A terrible blow shocked the world. All the seals underground were penetrated by this terrible blow, and the earth was pierced.

Under this attack, the tall Lingshan mountain collapsed from the ground, and half of the huge mountain fell into the ground.

On the Lingshan mountain, there are countless exclamations.

"If you dare to make trouble in the Western Buddhist land, you will surely fall into the hell forever."

"What a terrible prospect! The Buddha has been seriously injured and has not recovered completely. This is a disaster! "

Between heaven and earth, the whole Buddha land is shrouded in terrible weather.

Countless temples on the top of Lingshan mountain directly disintegrated. Many strong people who didn't really enter the realm of Xianwu vomited blood and turned their bones into mud.

In an instant, the Buddha earth suffered countless deaths and injuries, which directly turned into Shura hell. Countless bald heads were wailing, and some old monks were roaring. They directly rose up in the air to check the source of the weather.

Countless cranes whine, and groups of apes whine.

Countless mountains collapsed and terrible weather raged.

The huge Lingshan mountain collapses and falls into the ground. The loud dragon chants resound between the heaven and the earth. The terrible weather is opened. A long flying dragon flies out from the ground and stretches wantonly in the sky.

"It's the spirit pulse under the ground. It's broken through the seal. I didn't expect to have such a terrible power."

Countless bald heads are shining in the sun, and the exclamation of the city makes the picture full of joy.

The sky is covered by the weather, and the essence of the strong and terrible aura is vivid. Every scale is so real that it breathes the boundless air of the earth between opening and closing.

The boundless power gestates in the dragon's body. Just observing, countless monks can feel the terrible pressure.

The flying dragon, which is ten thousand feet long, is slowly shrinking and finally becoming one hundred feet long.

"How can this be possible? With the terrible aura contained in the underground dragon veins, if this flying dragon can retract and release freely, it can almost be as strong as the Immortal Emperor realm!"

Huairen, the eldest disciple of the Buddha, sat down. His eyes were full of unbelievable spirit and flying dragon, but he didn't stop. He turned into a Zhang and then directly crossed the world.

Fight fiercely with every day's body. No, it's not a fight. It can only be regarded as a one-sided fight.

Although the body is very strong and the weather is terrible, it has no fighting power under the hands of Lingqi Feilong.

"Bang"

Dragon body vibration, into a strange S-shaped curve, unlimited vitality and dead gathering, forming a Tai Chi, boom! However, it falls from the sky and suppresses the body every day.

"Why? Just born, how can you be such a terrible stunt? " He exclaimed every day. He directly suppressed Taiji under the ground and couldn't move. It wasn't like an illusory Taiji. On the contrary, it was like the earth around thousands of miles and suppressed him at the same time.He couldn't even struggle. He was directly pressed into the ground. His powerful body kept him intact, but he felt that there was no light on his face.

The Western Buddha land was collapsed by his weather, but he suffered a great loss in front of this spirit flying dragon.

The terrible spirit wave swept to Ye Tian, the illusory upper body, and the terrible eye light gathered by the weather bloomed in his eyes.

"You're the one who's doing this?! You are fighting with me by the hand of this nimble dragon. "

Every day is worthy of being the top strong man in the world. He knows everything in an instant.

But he couldn't change it.

Tens of thousands of Buddhists were shocked by this amazing change, and Huairen, the eldest disciple of the Buddha, was the fastest.

He was the first to gather many of the top Buddhas.

"Quickly, quickly, lay the great array of sealing heaven, and seal it every day. This is the remnant of every day. Once born, the Buddha's land will be reduced to a hell of blood."

There are thousands of Buddhists responding. The loud voice of singing resounds between the heaven and the earth. The golden light of the Buddha is flashing. It's necessary to seal the body of every day.

The terrible weather broke out again and again. Every day has been sealed for countless years. Now it will be sealed again. Naturally, he didn't want to, so he struggled hard.

The earth was shattered by the terrible weather. Countless cracks appeared on the earth thousands of miles away. In the depth of the earth, even water splashed out. The terrible weather directly opened up a hidden River under the earth.

"One day I will break the seal and come out. I will wash the Buddhist soil with blood. All the bald people will howl in front of me."

Cold and terrible voice, even at this moment, still calm and terrible every day.

Countless monks are frightened, but the chanting voice is more loud and clear, and Huairen is in a calm spirit.

"He has been sealed by the dragon vein. He can't struggle at all. It's the best time for us to seal it. Once he escapes, the Buddha land will face great difficulties."

The Fengtian formation was a complete success. Countless golden lights were shining. It was suppressed from the air, and it was necessary to seal it again every day.

"I don't want to seal every day. It's not fun. I have to observe every day, to see the aura in the body, and to study the real nature of the abyss world."

On one side, ye Tian is independent of the void, and his green clothes dance with the wind. Although he stands in the sky, no one of countless Buddhists has found his existence.

Only the angry eyes can look at Ye Tian.

"Why do you want to seal me when you come back from an old friend?"

When the terrible crisis came, he calmed down every day. The terrible weather gradually converged, revealing his strong legs, and the illusory body whose upper body was completely made up of the weather. His natural eyes looked at Ye Tian