There are five Buddhas.

King Fudo, King Kyo III, King Rimyo of Juncha, King Dawei Deming and King Kong Yasha.

The five kings of Ming are the changes of the nine consciousnesses of man, and they are the manifestations of the five Buddhas for surrendering internal and external demonic obstacles.

There are also five types of Ming Wang Zhan.

Deep in the ground, don't ask to sit cross-legged, hands folded, Zhan Nian Dao stands quietly in front of him.

In his mind, the Five Types of Ming Wang Zhan circulates back and forth, and many key points rise one by one.

Thoughts move.

King Kong Yasha!

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly showed a vicious mighty power, and added a mighty power to subdue all monsters.

The Zhan Nian Knife in front of him also flickered with a cold and clear light, and the endless force of destruction emerged from the blade.

"cut!"

Zhan Nian Dao moved in response to the sound, turning into a sky-shaking sword rainbow, and straightly chopped somewhere in Xu Kaiwai.

This slash has the mighty power of King Kong to cast down demons and demons, the wisdom of King Ming, and the murderous intent of Yasha to slaughter living creatures.

The three are in one, plus the sharpness of the Zhan Nian Dao itself, there is nothing continuous under the knife.

"Crack..."

Outside Li Xu, a small mountain hidden in lava broke, and the boulder was tumbling and submerged by magma.

The dull roar came into his ears after a while.

"Huh!"

The knife disc spins and returns to the side.

next moment.

The magma surging in the distance has also rushed to the front, as if covering the sky with a low roar.

Do not ask to sit in the magma, not moving at all on his face.

Just squeezed the ground seal with one hand and vomited lightly in the mouth.

"Eat!"

Ksitigarbha lotus terrace curse!

This is also obtained from Liu Lei’s relics. It is the Buddhist Entrance Forbidden Method, and it is burned on a magic pestle...

Because of the factors of the secret environment, the power of the forbidden law is limited, plus the fact that he is not a Buddhist disciple, it is even more inconvenient for him to use it.

But that is, Moqiu does not rely on himself, but uses the high-grade magical tool diamond foil to display it.

This object seems to be refined from the body of a Buddhist monk after passing away, and it is powerful.

Attracted by mana, the golden foil Buddha was flourishing, and then a lotus stand appeared under him.

The crystal clear lotus petals looked so weak under the violent magma charge.

But the tenaciousness and immortality in it, but it transcends everything.

The violent boundless magma, before this proudly blooming lotus, was finally overshadowed.

"boom……"

The magma surged.

The lotus blooms quietly, petals one after another, becoming the only quiet place in the chaos.

Mo Qiu sat cross-legged, his face was deserted, and the light of the Buddha looked like a holy Buddha that suppressed hell.

for a long time.

The restlessness gradually subsided, and the Buddha light slowly converged.

Moqiu's eyes flashed, he looked at the Zhan Nian Dao on the side, thought a little, and then snapped his fingers.

"Zheng..."

The long knife groaned softly.

The blade trembled abruptly, and a burst of blade light emerged, wrapping Moqiu in it with a gentle twist.

next moment.

"Huh!"

The blade light sprang from the ground and rushed straight into the sky.

"Om..."

The blade trembled lightly, leading Mo Qiu through the clouds, straight into Qingming, dazzling and fleeing far away.

Flying sword!

He has been able to do the nine levels of Qi refining, high-grade magical weapons, and imperial weapons.

High in the sky, the gang wind was blowing on the face, like the roar of endless thunder.

It also made Mo Qiu, who was flying the sword for the first time, swayed, and almost scattered the blades and flew down several times.

"Wow..."

Don't ask for a stature, stand in the hunting and hunting wind, looking far away, the earth and mountains have become black spots.

The boundless emptiness is in front of you.

Boundless, lonely...

Happy, at ease...

Looking around, his heart suddenly became unfettered, and his unrestrained feeling made him almost want to scream up to the sky.

"The sword rides the wind, and the world of demons is eliminated!"

With a leisurely sigh, Zhan Nian Dao Dao Guang prospered, while Jiao Yao, slashed two strange birds in the cloud.

The knife light went around, rolled up the residual limbs and returned the same way.

Refining high-grade magic weapons, although the strength is greatly improved, but as long as the cultivation level is not enough, it will not become the foundation of Dao, after a hundred years, it will eventually turn into a pile of loess.

…………

Month after month.

It's the day when the secret realm opens again.

Li Chimei, the Taoist Huo Crow who presided over the formation, and even the Taoist priests of the Wei Dynasty imperial family all looked ugly.

In the past two years, the frontline situation has been extremely bad.

The Blood Fiend Sect is indeed a major sect in the world, even if it is only a part of the branch, it is still terrifying.

In comparison, the Cangyu School and the Wei Dynasty seem to be inadequate.

Coupled with other reasons, they did not get the support of other sects, which led to steadily retreating.

I don't know where the masters of the two factions were killed or injured. Even Brother Daoji, two people were killed.

The fire-bearded immortal Zheng Wei of Chihuofeng, who originally had little lifespan, is now seriously injured.

It seems that it should not last long.

"The progress of the Nine Evil Palace and the Blood Evil Sect is too fast, I'm afraid it won't take a few months before we can come here."

"In the next two months, you must collect the materials in the secret realm as soon as possible, without error."

Master Pan glanced at the group of people entering the battle this time, and confessed in a solemn voice:

"Within two months, you don't need to worry about other things, and collect materials with all your strength, and the sect reward will increase by 30% on the original basis."

"Zhu Jidan, from the first five grains to ten grains."

"As long as you work hard, you also have a chance to get one, and maybe you can build the foundation in the future."

Hearing that, everyone in the field was breathing stagnant.

Even Li Yuanjing couldn't help his heart beating faster.

Ten grains, plus other excess rewards, Zongmen is really big this time.

On the other side, the people from the Wei Dynasty are also telling something.

Not surprisingly, it was the same as this, and it was necessary to search for supplies as much as possible within two months.

At that time, we must abandon the secret realm.

"Set off!"

With an order, the formation was opened.

Li Yuanjing settled down, stood in the first row of Tianyunfeng disciples, and jumped into the whirlpool.

Two years ago, when the line was fighting, he had already secured the position of the first person under the core of the true biography of Tianyun Peak.

The lives of the Nine Evil Palace and Blood Evil Sect contaminated on the hands are countless.

Among fellow disciples, the prestige is extremely high.

…………

Mystery.

Eight hundred miles south of Yuntaoshanfang City.

Between the mountains, there is a hollow canyon.

This day.

Two streamers appeared above the canyon, rotated a few times in the sky, and then fell into it.

"Om..."

After passing through an invisible barrier, the scenery in front of them changed drastically, and nine huge stone pillars suddenly appeared in the empty canyon.

An extremely complex array is also revealed.

Wu Sanwei glanced around with complicated eyes, then took a step back, and said to the old man beside him:

"Ancestor, everything is ready."

His people would send a stone pillar every other month, and now they have finally gathered what they need for the formation.

"well!"

The old man's eyes flashed, he reached out his hand and stroked a stone pillar, then walked slowly into the center of the formation.

Then sit cross-legged:

"I need seven days of movement before I can drive the formation. There must be no interruption during this period. You are optimistic about the surroundings."

"Yes." Wu Sanfei showed a solemn expression:

"Even if the younger generation is dead on the spot, they will never let others ruin the grand plan of the ancestor."

"Yeah." The old man nodded slowly:

"How are the preparations outside?"

"The people of the Blood Fiend Sect have already done a good job of responding, as long as our formation is activated, the outside will be able to detect it." Wu Sanhui said:

"By then, their people will be able to come in and let the Cangyu faction and the Wei Dynasty pay their debts."

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up, and after nodding his head repeatedly, he closed his eyes and began to arouse the formation here.

Wu Sanwei's expression was cold, and he jumped high into the air, hiding his figure and protecting him nearby.

Time passed slowly.

At a certain moment.

Within the formation, a trace of dark red blood overflowed from the old man and slowly penetrated into the formation.

With the increase of blood, gradually, a formation like a blood net gradually took shape.

On the surface of the nine stone pillars, bloodshot eyes resembled meridians, agitated slightly, and sparkled with aura.

"Om..."

The boulder trembles lightly.

A faint clear light began to emerge.

Secret outside.

somewhere.

Several Daoji monks suddenly opened their eyes and looked at each other, all seeing the joy in each other's eyes.

"coming!"

"it has started!"

In the secret territory, the old man had white cheeks due to excessive blood loss, and his body trembled from time to time.

At this time, Wu Sanwei had already fallen and was looking at the old man with a worried expression on his face.

"open!"

"Om..."

A tiny vortex appeared in the center of the formation.

Outside the Secret Realm, several Daoji cultivators worked together to connect with the Secret Realm through formations.

"open!"

With a loud shout, the vortex suddenly expanded and turned into a size of several meters.

"you!"

One of the Daoji monks rose up and shouted at the many Qi-refining monks hidden in the mountains:

"When you enter the secret realm, you don't need to pay attention to the others, kill!"

"Kill all the Cangyu faction and Wei Dynasty people inside. The more you kill, the higher the reward!"

The next moment.

A strong murderous aura emerged from the mountains, like endless Asura roaring up to the sky.

"kill!"

Streams of various colors rushed out from the mountains, and then submerged into the whirlpool through the formation.

Hall of Nine Demons!

Blood Fiend Sect!

Besides……

Hehuan Sect disciple!

The formation here lasted for half a day before it slowly closed.

Secret territory.

The old man who provided the power of blood, couldn't hold on any longer, staggered and fell to the ground.

Breath, nothing.

"Ancestor!"

Wu Sanhui knelt and cried bitterly, clasping his hands tightly.

…………

"Yuntaoshanfang City?"

Li Yuanjing walked on the square with his hands on his back, and his expression was indifferent when he glanced around.

He has already entered the secret realm.

Although the original market was not here, the shops and furnishings have not changed much.

A few years ago, he used the secret realm to raise his cultivation to the limit.

After two years of fighting outside, under the guidance of the person in the sea of ​​knowledge, he integrated what he had learned.

now.

Although the disciples of the same sect all knew that he had a high level of cultivation and was good at killing, none of them understood his true strength.

Core disciple of Inner Sect?

The corners of Li Yuanjing's mouth are slightly tilted.

Even if it is a true disciple of the sect, compared with him, who wins and who loses, I am afraid it is still two things.

If you use the secret treasure...

The true story is not incapable of killing.

"what is that?"

At this time ~lightnovelpub.net~ someone murmured.

Li Yuanjing looked sideways, his eyes suddenly shrinking, and a panic appeared in his heart.

But seeing the sky in the distance, hundreds of streamers of various colors pierced through the clouds and mist, and pounced with overwhelming murderous intent.

Before the streamer arrived, the blood burst into the sky.

"That is……"

"Blood evil spirit!"

"Run away!"

In the loud roar, countless people roared and scattered.

After a while.

The huge Yuntao Mountain was shattered by blood and collapsed, and fell apart in the blink of an eye.

I don't know how many people died on the spot.