"Om!"

There was a gloomy breath in the starry sky.

The blood, moon and stars are all hidden, but a ghost that can reach the sky stands tall in the mountains and rivers, overlooking the common people.

It was a tall white bone surrounded by Youhui, especially the pair of sunken eye sockets, in which two groups of underworld flames seemed to jump, revealing the gloomy atmosphere of the **** ghost mansion.

What is surprising is that although this ghost image looks gloomy, there is a string of golden buddha beads the size of a human head hanging around his neck, showing the nature of the Buddha.

Buddhism and ghosts are intertwined, righteousness and evil are intertwined, but the ghost mist, Buddha's glory, Taoist rhyme, and Confucianism are entwined with each other. The intertwined breath is extremely compatible, and there is no conflict.

In front of him, Ling Xiao's figure looked extremely small, but that face still had a touch of gentle warmth.

Obviously, this is Lu Ming's true strength.

Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, and ghosts combine four inheritances and look at the green world. Few people can truly do this.

"Ling Xiao, die!"

Lu Ming screamed, and suddenly stepped out, the Shenhua flashing outside his body, evolving all kinds of Taoism.

The four laws are intertwined into a chain, and the power can be imagined.

"Om!"

Between the world and the earth, there was a sword roar suddenly, and the ancient sword in Ling Xiao's hand was cut out, turning a hundred zhang swords down.

And his figure also appeared in the land of Zhang Xu in front of Lu Ming.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the whole world was shattered.

Various laws and runes appeared alternately, and brazenly collided.

The originally peaceful ancient mountains and barren forests were shattered into dust almost instantly, overflowing with smoke and dust, just like refining the world.

Especially the aura outside Lu Ming's body was like a vast river. The moment that dark and evil ancient arm fell, it directly and easily tore the space apart.

"Ghost, kill!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, outside Lu Ming, the four-color glow suddenly flourished.

I saw a series of divine clouds piercing through the sky, turning into thousands of divine seals, covering Ling Xiao's figure like a rain curtain.

"Om!"

However, before the divine seal fell, infinite sword intent rose up against the sky, overwhelming the sky, and slashed everything.

The world trembled, and a series of dark and terrifying cracks broke apart.

Just as Lu Ming protruded his palm and headed towards Ling Xiao with the power of a ghost, he saw a dragon shadow appearing outside the boy.

The clouds floated in the air, turning into a golden dragon seal out of thin air, colliding with his ghost palm.

Even though Lu Ming was extremely confident in his own magical powers, there was still a strong horror on his face at this time.

At this moment, on the ghost palm, cracks suddenly appeared quickly, shockingly shocking.

"How...how could it be possible?"

"Senior Brother Lu, go well."

Above the void, Ling Xiao stepped forward with a calm expression.

Then, I saw his arm holding the sword, suddenly bursting out thousands of immortals.

An indescribable magnificent sword power suddenly fell from the air, containing the terrifying general trend of smashing the ancient era.

With a radius of thousands of miles, the night sky is bright.

And the sword brilliance passed by, like a star river falling, blooming endless rhyme.

"Damn it!"

Lu Ming's eyes condensed slightly, his hand prints changed, and his eyes were extremely solid and profound.

Outside, the ghost-like bone shadow suddenly raised his head and looked at the Jianhui that fell from the sky, and the dark fire jumping in his fierce eyes, revealing a bit of real fear.

In the next moment, the radiant rays of the wanzhang sky rushed into the sky, and the ghost image actually got out of Lu Ming's body, and with the force of suppressing the heavens, he rushed towards Jian Hui.

The Buddha, ghost fog, sages, and Taoist patterns evolve at the same time. Order flows, mountains and rivers are silent, and heaven does not exist.

But the originally evil and gloomy white bone phantom began to grow blood and meridians at the moment it took off.

In a short moment, it turned into a majestic ancient Buddha, walking across the sky.

Buddhism shines, step by step golden lotus.

I saw that the ancient monk raised both palms, Dao Yun Haoran, squeezed straight towards Jian Hui.

"Boom!"

The moment the two collided, it was like a billion stars bursting apart.

The ripples of spiritual power visible to the naked eye waved in all directions, shattering the wasteland.

In the land of thousands of miles, the vegetation is withered, and the mountains and forests collapsed.

The heaven and the earth are silent, but the Buddha's shadow stands in the void, and his hands are joined together, unmoving.

only!

At this time, Lu Ming's face, instead of a trace of relaxation, became more solemn and shocked.

He could feel that the aura above the ancient Buddha was rapidly languishing and weakening at an extremely terrifying speed, until...it broke apart from it.

Ling Xiao stepped out, pierced through the Buddha's glory, rolled from the sky.

Shengwei ups and downs, the universe is reversed.

At this moment, the world is full of power, a young man, heavier than the mountains, and the sun is surging.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming's heart trembled, and the glow in his eyes suddenly flourished.

A flashing and colorful ancient dagger suddenly appeared, and imprinted on the young soul sea with lightning speed.

"Om!"

The moment the ancient dagger emerged, it directly smashed Cangming.

The colorful rays of sunlight reflect everything and deprive them of all vitality.

Lu Ming's face suddenly raised a gloomy look.

Even if the Lingxiao sword is powerful to the sky, the immortal Buddha is unstoppable, but his ancient dagger is an ancient divine object, which can break all things, punish the soul, and has no power.

even!

The reason why Master passed on this dagger to him at the time was to fill a ray of soul missing in his life.

After decades of warming up, this dagger almost merged with Lu Ming's soul, and the soul dagger was moved by his mind.

"Buzzing."

Looking at the colorful ancient dagger that flashed in front of him, Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly drenched, but there was no wave on his face.

Only on Dao Mountain, Lu Ming relied on this **** to break through the space and escape.

However, since it was a god-soul thing, it was naturally not too threatening to Ling Xiao.

Even though this dagger divine might has faintly transcended the category of sacred artifacts, the two most treasures in Lingxiao's soul sea are nine-day sacred objects.

Even if the power is now damaged, how can this earthly treasure be able to contend.

"boom!"

Just as Lu Ming watched sarcastically as the colored dagger tore the space and appeared in front of Ling Xiao's eyebrows, the look on his face solidified again.

At this moment, he could see that before the ancient dagger, a ray of ancient black light quietly bloomed.

Between Ling Xiao's eyebrows, purple and black lines slowly unfolded, like a sky eye, revealing endless magic.

Immortal patterns are lingering, Dao Ji is prosperous, and a ray of...The breath of Hongmeng's primacy quietly revived.

The purple gas rises for ninety thousand li, and the chaos begins to open.

Fairy light yingying, Xia Ruiyidao.

The profound mystery of this kind of power is far more vast and vast than the great secret.

And that colorful ancient dagger, at this moment, uttered a harsh sound, as if to struggle, but in the end it was suppressed by the immortal pattern and stood still three feet from the center of Ling Xiao's eyebrows.

"How can it be?"

Lu Ming's body trembled, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in ice, only feeling endless panic and shock.

How can it be!

This emptiness divine dagger is an ancient treasure that even the master can't comprehend.

How Ling Xiao suppressed it at a glance!