A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Big Sun Sword..."

Xiang Jia, the only remaining Xuanwu Taoist candidate, stood on a ship that was dozens of feet in size. His spiritual consciousness poured in and he kept replaying the scene of the jade slip.

In the picture, Xiahou Ding was pierced through the chest by the blue and gold sun and was destroyed in ashes.

"Damn, this is no different from the Great Sun Sword of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion!"

Xiang Jia's eyes were full of fear.

He was extremely fat, with a round belly, and his face was covered with fat. Only a small gap was left to expose his eyes, which he closed once or twice from time to time, completely covering his eyes.

Among the fat, there are one or two earth-yellow runes flashing

"Dongji Demon Sect has always prioritized sophisticated mechanisms and creations. It only needs to absorb a little bit of the inheritance from the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. How can there be a Great Sun Sword Son?"

Xiang Jia is puzzled.

"Amitabha, why should donors worry?"

The voice of Hong Zhong Dalu was filled with precious light. A tall Buddha chanted the Buddha's name, and the heavy pressure spread: "As long as you worship the Buddha sincerely, the divine punishment will fall, and the enemy of the Great Sun Buddha will fall into the Avici Hell. , the body and soul fester and die.”

Everyone's attention was attracted.

I saw that the Buddha had a bun on his head, his earlobes fell to his cheeks, he had a solemn appearance, and his hands were clasped together.

There are six arms behind him, holding two pairs of golden wheels, two pairs of Zen staffs, two pairs of tripods, and a circle of golden light spreading behind him, shining brightly.

When ordinary people see it, they must think they have seen the real Buddha and worship him.

"Amitabha, what Maitreya said is true!"

The faces of all the foundation builders showed piety, chanting Buddha's name, and their spiritual consciousness operated with secret techniques, spurting out bursts of false belief incense, and threw it behind the precious light behind Maitreya of the precious tripod.

"So far, Li Zhen's soul...has been buried in the poison of incense."

Many of the foundation builders of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace sighed secretly, vaguely remembering the high-spirited young man and feeling nostalgic for a moment.

"Amitabha!"

Xiang Jia also showed a smile on his face and relaxed a lot: "The Buddha is here, and the enemies of the Buddha will fall into the Avici Hell. One day, all the demon gates in the east will be wiped out, and this world will be transformed into the supreme paradise of my Buddha, the Buddha's kingdom on earth."

"Good!"

Maitreya of Baoding clasped his hands together, and the six-armed Buddha's light shone brightly, showing his sincere joy: "You good believers will surely be able to live in the Land of Ultimate Bliss forever, immortal, and enjoy all the bliss..."

Keng!

A sword sound appeared between heaven and earth, interrupting His sermon.

The blue-gold sword light and the destructive sword intent had been gathering momentum for a long time, and they came at a rapid pace with terror. As soon as they appeared, they were shocking and came to the Buddha.

"Dainichi Swordsman!"

Xiang Jia's expression changed, and a double-sided shield like a tortoise shell appeared outside his body, covering himself tightly.

"Buddha's Enemy!"

Baoding Maitreya showed the wrath of King Kong. The muscles of his two arms behind him were knotted. With a strong throw, two brilliant golden wheels were smashed out. Infinite Buddha light bloomed, and there were countless curses and scoldings. came.

"Buddha's Enemy!"

"Why do you want to destroy our paradise?"

"You will surely fall to the eighteenth level of hell, and be reincarnated as an animal from life to life, and you will never be able to escape!"

Indistinctly, various figures such as farmers, businessmen, officials, great scholars, beggars, etc. appeared, taking charge of the righteousness of the people, shouting and scolding.

The poisons of incense and incense from the world of mortals are entangled like gangrene on the bones, containing the will of thousands of souls, tainting magic weapons, and consuming the imprint of spiritual consciousness in just an instant.

"Is this the poison of incense?"

Jiang Ding, who was far away, also had some disturbances in his heart.

The first King Kong Wheel collided with the Taiqing Flying Sword, and there was a stalemate for a moment.

Click!

In the shocked gaze of Baoding Maitreya, the golden wheel he thought was indestructible was cut into a deep crack by the blue-gold sword light, and with a wail, it fell into the distance.

The speed of the blue-gold sword light did not slow down. It penetrated through the edge of the second golden wheel and struck towards Maitreya's eyebrows.

"This is impossible!"

"Baoding... King Kong... Immortal... Indestructible..."

Baoding Maitreya was stunned, muttering incessantly, the treasure light behind him flickered, and the core of the incense faith had a violent conflict, showing signs of disintegration.

Baoding Maitreya, Vajra is immortal and indestructible!

This is the first sentence at the beginning of the Baoding Maitreya teachings, and it is also the first sentence at the beginning of the prayers of believers. The faith of hundreds of millions of believers has made incense and gods possible.

Now, there is a discrepancy with reality.

"waste!"

Xiang Jia cursed secretly, and quietly cast a spell as he expected.

"Immortal King Kong!"

Baoding Maitreya's eyes blurred for a moment before he regained his majestic appearance. Four pairs of muscular arms bulged, two pairs of Zen staffs, and two pairs of Baoding smashed forward.

boom!

The two pairs of Zen staffs were pierced again, and the spiritual light dimmed. The two pairs of tripods expanded to the size of a house, and they rushed forward with a roar.

Ding!

Finally, the blue-gold sword light was blocked, and a deep wound was left on a giant cauldron, drawing across the edge of the cauldron and returning in the direction it came from.

"Just alone, kill him!"

Xiang Jia said angrily and threw out a diamond circle magic weapon embryo, which expanded to the size of a pond.

"kill!"

The surrounding true disciples agreed and controlled the battle formation.

Suddenly, various flaming giant sticks, meteor-like lava fireballs, and ice giant blades were thrown into the sky, submerging the blue-gold flying sword. A violent explosion occurred, and the spiritual light collapsed.

After a moment, a blue-gold flying sword dimmed a lot and flew out.

Came to a young man in Tsing Yi.

"Baoding Maitreya, it seems that the incense treasure forged by Xuanwu Heavenly Palace for you is not very impressive."

Jiang Ding chuckled.

Then, with a hiss, it turned into a gray-blue sword light and ran away quickly.

boom!

The giant flame rod, the lava fireball the size of a house, and the huge battle ax flooded this place, just at the critical point of their attack limit distance.

"Chase!"

Xiang Jia led his men to chase him for a moment, but his speed was far less than that. He could only watch helplessly as the gray-blue sword light broke away from the soul lock and disappeared.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart and stopped.

The speed of Tiangong's foundation-building army is much faster than that of Dongji Demon Sect's Qi training and mortal troops, but in terms of top combat power, it's the other way around.

He even suspected that the other party was not far away and was watching him somewhere.

"Let's go."

Xiang Jia snorted coldly and retreated slowly with the foundation-building army formation.

"Why don't you chase me?"

Jiang Ding was a little angry and carefully observed Baoding Maitreya.

According to the information from the Immortal Sect, this god of incense and fire relies on the faith of hundreds of millions of sentient beings and is very emotional in many places, especially when it comes to his fundamental teachings.

"Buddha's enemy..."

Baoding Maitreya's eyes blurred again, but there was no change, nor did he lose his mind to catch up, and followed Xiang Jia away.

"Xuanwu Heavenly Palace has conducted in-depth exploration and research on the technology of belief in immortal incense. This simple provocation is useless."

Jiang Ding sighed, turned and left, thinking in his heart.

"Xiang Jia...it seems like he won't chase me and let the Xianmen army rush to surround me. There are too many of them. If they run away, I can't do anything to them."

"If you want to attack the enemy, you must save it."

"Assemble at least four army groups to blow up the four-pole boundary formation of Xuanwu Tiangong in the south. I don't believe he can still escape. The senior officials of Xuanwu Tiangong will skin them."