Honghuang: I asked you to take charge of Buddhism and actually created the way of Buddhism

"Are you kidding me? Not even Ancestor Hongjun can beat him!"The strong man of Da Luo exclaimed at this time.

Ancestor Hongjun's body was flowing with purple-gold blood, which dripped on the earth and caused bursts of good fortune. Unfortunately, no living beings could enjoy this great blessing.

Hongjun The Ancestor's waist was bitten by the ghostly face transformed by the Dao of Heaven. All the strong men at the Daluo level could hear the sound of the bones breaking. Many people shuddered because of this and couldn't help but swallowed. They were originally reluctant to leave the prehistoric world. The beautiful existence also made up its mind at this time.

Packing up all his belongings, he would run away if anything went wrong. Several saints and even Duobao Tathagata Buddha frantically bombarded the strange mask.

When the attack power exceeded When the grimace mask reached its limit, it involuntarily let go of its terrifying mouth. Ancestor Hongjun's body was now in decay. Although it was filled with sunlight, it kept repairing the wounds.

But the volume of the world inside the body could not help but change. It shrunk a lot, and the momentum on his body was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ancestor Hongjun was pale at this time. Just as he was about to continue fighting, he realized something was wrong. The injuries that had been completely repaired now turned into tatters again.

Rich and rich. The black energy wrapped around the wound, making his pupils shrink in an instant. This terrifying curse was entangled deep in his blood.

The light of creation cast by Nuwa Empress continued to fight against the power of the curse, but the harvest was very little..

Several saints had a bad premonition at this time. But they would not leave here until the last moment. At this time, the main force had completely turned into the Tongtian Cult Master, and the Qingping Sword in his hands was blooming with immortal brilliance. , the sword is wrapped with the Avenue of the End.

It has completely fallen into a crazy battle, walking with the Ghost Face Mask in all the worlds, endless dimensions of time and space, and their figures are everywhere.

Although the Ghost Face Mask has a simple attack mode, it cannot withstand the original sea of ​​heaven. Uninterrupted recovery.

The greater the damage to the prehistoric world, the faster the combat effectiveness of Tongtian Cult Leader rises.

Now it is obvious that he is fighting under the mask of Tiandao, and there is already a wise Tiandao. At this time, he shows a strange smile.

He is going crazy. The attacking leader Tongtian was suddenly awakened to the beautiful side of human nature. Looking at the way of heaven in front of him, he couldn't take action. Duobao Tathagata looked at the way of heaven and felt unbearable. The situation began to change at this moment.

At that time, Tiandao ignored the leader of Tongtian, and only had ancestor Hongjun in his eyes. At this time, Hongjun next to him was not well.

Tiandao stalked Hongjun, and Duobao was moved by his unyielding spirit. Unexpectedly, Patriarch Hongjun was seriously injured and could not withstand the huge Heavenly Dao at this time.

He was constantly retreating. Although the other saints wanted to support him, this strange power made them unable to restrain themselves.

Saint Zhunti Bodhi incense bloomed all over his body, and the power of his soul continuously connected with other saints, gradually erasing the influence of heaven on them. The Tathagata

Many Treasures looked at him in surprise, and he held the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand and brushed it against the heaven. With the naked eye Visible emotional power was sucked into his body, and Saint Jie Ying looked at it with some concern. Saint Zhunti's sudden outburst disrupted the pace of Heaven's way. At this time, the fate of the river has been completely determined due to the battle between the few of them. It turned completely blood red, and the power of cause and effect entangled every drop of river water.

The river bottom is littered with the skeletons of innocent creatures, as if countless sentient beings have fallen into their fate.

The whole world was filled with red lightning, just like the scene of the end of the world, and everyone looked at it with sadness.

Even on the current battlefield, Saint Zhunti is showing great power. Da Luo Wei'an's gaze can still clearly see that a long-term stalemate will definitely not be a good outcome for all saints.

The ghost-faced mask transformed by Tiandao stared at Hongjun like a mad dog.

Ancestor Hongjun was the first to be unable to bear it, and instantly turned into an immortal light and left the wilderness. The sudden change shocked everyone.

"You can't run away~!"The ghost face mask roared crazily, and blood and tears suddenly appeared in the empty eyes, and the deafening sound resounded through the sky.

At this time, Daluo level and even quasi-saints and sub-saints began to run away. The six saints present complained endlessly, and they couldn't stand it at all. Unexpectedly, Patriarch Hongjun was the first to leave.

At this time, Master Tongtian was in the most miserable condition. Originally, the sect had been wiped out by the general trend of the world. Now it has become a thorn in the side of Tiandao. Just when he also wanted to leave.

The world suddenly Suddenly, a French net composed of the power of three thousand laws appeared, like a golden chain, tightly binding the world.

At the same time, the strong sealing power also prevented the creatures inside from escaping to the outer chaos.

The great shore that has not yet had time to escape Existence, with an expression on his face filled with deathly gray at this time, resolutely rushed towards the way of heaven, followed by a roaring explosion. A dazzling light flashed, a deafening sound resounded in all directions, and the rich space turbulence raged like a large whirlpool.

In the center of the astonishing explosion, the Ghost Face Mask was unscathed and actually made a hey hey hey sound.

This strange smile that made the soul tremble made Da Luo feel insecure inside, and was recycled and devoured one after another.

Although the six saints tried their best However, it could not stop the pace of Heavenly Dao at all. He watched Daluo Quasi-Sage return to his roots and return to his original strength. The weak existence was not taken into account by Heavenly Dao at all, but he was lucky enough to survive. (Read the Baoshuang novel, just Go to Feilu Novel Network!)

As for Jin Chanzi and his party, if (Wang and Li) hadn’t tried their best to stop Duobao Tathagata, they would have already suffered from the evil hands of heaven. The six saints carried out the ultimate sublimation. Even the delicate face of the Nuwa Empress was full of anger.

The accident happened so suddenly. Tiandao, who was madly attacking the Tongtian Cult Master, suddenly turned around and shot back.

The Nuwa Empress was bitten off in half. Cold sweat instantly fell to the ground on his arms. Several other saints sensed something was wrong and attacked crazily.

When Saint Nuwa was suppressed and beaten by Heaven, the weak woman was suddenly full of strength.[]

Looking at the ancient land beneath her feet, although she has not been able to spread her majesty to the world due to the exclusion of other saints for a long time, her heart is filled with great love.

As the saint took a deep breath, his eyes were full of determination..