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For shangtianyu and shangtianque, they choose to quit the war, but Hongling doesn't follow the past to kill them all. Now he must put his whole energy on the next confrontation with qianheng. This purple demon Buddha from the Vatican world is absolutely not weak in its own strength. Even if he broke out all his strength, he was afraid that his fighting power was still on the joint efforts of Shang Tianyu and Shang tianque.
Hongling never despises any opponent, especially the Tianjiao from the upper world. Their inside information is far more than many people in xuanhuang world. No one knows what kind of terrifying force they will encounter once they are killed. Every evil spirit in the upper world, even if it will be defeated, will never die easily.
The huge Dharma phase of heaven and earth, at this time, stands on the ground, and the holy light of Buddha lingers on the huge sword in hand. In its third vertical eye, there are texts flashing all over the sky. Even Hongling can sense from it that there is a law that has never been sensed, and is rapidly generating.
As soon as he stepped on his toes, he took a dark golden thunderstorm all over his body and blasted away at the huge golden body. It's hard to kill qianheng, but if you break the law of heaven and earth, Hong Ling still has some assurance. In the ten directions of heaven, there was also the power of the pathetic sword domain, plus the power of the burning fire domain. At this time, it was completely transformed into a powerful force of thunder. With the sword as the carrier, he gathered these forces and cut down towards the huge Dharma.
Brush! The half moon shaped thunder blade, whistling, leaps across the void in an instant, and rapidly falls towards qianheng. This fierce sword was done by Hong Ling. It is difficult to block the common destiny of the emperor. However, it does not pose a great threat to qianheng, who is integrated into the Dharma of heaven and earth.
The third eye of the huge golden body Dharma forms a lock, and the whole void suddenly appears bright white light. Under this white awn, the power of thunder and sword is constantly dispelling. Moreover, under the light of the white light, Hongling felt that the field she had opened up was slowly collapsing. It seems that in the soft halo, there is the power to break down the law of purification.
At this time, people and swords are united, and he still flies towards the huge Dharma. Hum, above the God of sorrow, almost condensed into the essence of the sword, and constantly interweave with the dark golden thunder. Hongling was wrapped in a dark golden halo and turned into a long rainbow that swept the sky and shot away towards the huge Dharma.
Qian Heng's huge Dharma face coagulated, and instantly waved the huge sword in his hand and cut it out. The huge purple sword edge collides with the dark gold rainbow. In an instant, the whole void trembled. Immediately, this piece of time and space suddenly collapsed, revealing the bright stars behind.
Boom! The violent air wave swept around. Hong Ling's body suddenly threw back quickly and ran into a hard rock wall. Huge crater, in the rock wall of the spider like cracks. These cracks, at this time, filled with strands of violent sword. The huge gravel around them is rapidly weathered by the sword and turned into fine stone powder.
Hong Ling slowly from the formation of a vacuum crater out of the body without a trace of scars. He suddenly looked up at the void ahead. There, two people originally collided out of the terror, is slowly dissipating. The void shrouded by the white awn is now shrouded by a strong will force, and all the rules are reorganized.
”Hongling, the matchless son of the world, feel the pure Buddhism of my Buddhist world and repent of the killing evil that I created earlier.” The huge Dharma phase of heaven and earth suddenly opened his mouth and said to Hong Ling. Its face, like that of purple gold, is full of compassion at this time. But all of us can feel an indescribable dignity from this face.
”Pure Buddhism? It's just a matter of living with the power of will to break down the power of divine consciousness in the law. Why make it so magnificent The corner of Hong Ling's mouth cocked up and threw out a thunder blade again. However, before hitting the FA Xiang, the sword Qi was completely dispelled again. This makes him a little surprised, a trace of dignified color flashed through his eyes.
Although he knew the principle of the method of willpower used by Brahma, it was extremely difficult for him to achieve the same level. Every complete and powerful cultivation system has been accumulated for thousands of years. After the survival of the fittest, only the most powerful of them will remain. This requires the efforts of countless generations. Therefore, Hong Ling did not dare to have any underestimated mind.
When her mind revived, Hong Ling once again poured divine consciousness into the ten heavenly realms, maintaining the opening of the realm. Although qianheng's Jingshi halo is powerful, its power consumption will never be less. As long as he can maintain the ten sides of heaven, then this purple demon Buddha can't fight for himself.
Hongling had the power of the three imperial weapons to borrow. Although the spear he got from Zhao Yu was a little weak, it was also a magic weapon of destiny. The power they can provide is absolutely not comparable to the magic weapons of qianheng. Although the purple life butcher sword of Tianjiao in the Brahman world is powerful, it is much worse than the Yan Huang emperor mirror and the sad God sword. Perhaps, only the war spear, which is an ordinary imperial weapon, is the only magic weapon it can suppress.
If it had not been for the other four people holding down the other two magic weapons, Hong Ling would have easily defeated the huge Dharma image in front of her. After stepping into the early stage of practicing xuhedao, he had enough confidence to cope with everything. Even though qianheng was born in the Buddhist world of Western Heaven, and his strength was incomparably strong, in his eyes, he was just more arrogant than ordinary people.On the dark gold dragon scale, at this time is constantly giving birth to the strands of strong thunder. Hong Ling held the sword in her hand, and her left finger gently touched the blade. Hissing, white fingertip was cut a shallow wound. He pressed it on the ridge of the sword and quickly wiped it toward the tip of the sword.
Scarlet bloodstain, in the sword above the brilliant red engraved. In an instant, the meaning of the sword on the sad God sword changed from empty to real, and was no longer affected by qianheng's power of purifying the world. Hongling urged the nine turn Xuangong, supplemented by the Ba Shen Jue and the Dou Zhan Shen Jue, to bring the power of the long sword to the extreme.
He raised his sword, pointed to the huge purple golden body Dharma form from afar, and immediately released his hand slowly. The young man stares at the long sword in front of him. His hands are ready to turn into palms and push forward. Boom, the fury of the air, roll the sword, make it toward the chest of the golden body.