Eternal gate

"There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering...when we turn around, we will finally reach the shore."

Zhao Yun was afraid that he was really possessed by a demon, so he said this before the war started.

The devil was amused, while the imperial concubine had a look of astonishment. Only the little unicorn was flying all over the sky, and the old monk touched its back scales, which also aroused its most primitive violence and wanted to kill people.

boom! boom!

Still above the nine heavens, Zhao Yun and the old monk started another war.

Compared to the previous ones, this movement was more terrifying and vast.

Normally he is as awesome as a devil, but now he is like a little sheep.

The incarnation of Buddha! As expected, it was not impossible. The combat power blessed by such a demon seemed to have surpassed his peak state in the past, and was also five times stronger than Wuwangyan.

This is a fact. The cheating Zhao Yun is really the opponent of the Demon Monk.

The power that can be unearthed from the other side of that Buddha is endless.

In other words, the power of thought is endless, but the form is colored by demons.

However, strength does not mean everything. Compared with this, he is more interested in Douzhan's state of mind, and the man named Zhao seems to have that invincible state of mind, even if the opponent is a demigod.

puff!

Golden blood light bloomed proudly in the void.

Since Zhao Yun was bleeding, his immortal body was damaged again.

And, why do you say again? It's just because the demonized old monk not only has amazing defensive power, but also has extremely overbearing offensive power. The power of his mind dyed with magic light is extremely overbearing.

Suddenly, his eyes were clear and his fighting spirit turned into fire.

As the big devil said, he has an invincible state of mind.

It was his state of mind that made him fearless of life and death.

Destroy!

The old monk came to the sky, and the black ocean of mind power swept half of the sky.

Just when Zhao Yun came to kill him with a knife, he was drowned on the spot, and his mental power tore apart his body.

It’s not over yet.

In the ocean of thought power, bodhi flowers bloomed.

Buddhist flowers are not peaceful at all, but more of a demonic nature.

Zhao Yun was trapped in it, poisoned by the power of thought, and destroyed by the Bodhi Flower.

"That's not good!"

Princess Yu Ling saw this and tightened her grip on the fairy sword.

Qilin was more nervous than she was, roaring wildly.

The Demon King was unmoved by the two of them and would not open the door for them. If he went out at this moment, it would only cause more chaos. Even Zhao Yun, who had five times the combat power, was not enough to look at them, let alone the two of them.

boom!

There was a sudden roar in the rolling ocean of thought power.

It was Zhao Yun whose body was trembling as he held up a sacred tree.

To be more precise, it was the Divine Tree of Creation. He had obtained the seeds of creation since he was in the mortal world. This was the first time that he actually used this tree in actual combat, and the ones he hit were those bodhi flowers.

Wow!

The sacred tree of creation was not timid at all, its branches and leaves were all rustling.

What follows is the power of creation, which also sweeps across the sky and the earth.

The ocean of thought power broke, and the Bodhi flowers within it also collapsed one after another.

Well...!

The old monk groaned and felt unusually drowsy.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that later, Zhao Yun swung his sword into a galaxy, crossing the vast sky, forcibly breaking his Buddha body, and then the sea of ​​creation power swept him and drowned him.

open!

The old monk shouted loudly, and his golden body reappeared.

It's a pity that his golden Buddha can't be used this time.

Zhao Yun, who had five times the combat power, chopped it into pieces with one strike of his sword.

puff!

The black blood light is more dazzling than the golden one.

Buddhist believers who turned into demons were bleeding in the sea of ​​stars.

For the first time, there was an unbelievable look in his eyes. From the Demon King's point of view, he had won in strength but lost in state of mind. The absolute suppression he thought he had had was gone.

Splitting the sky!

Zhao Yun came from the sky, with hundreds of feet of sword light crossing the universe.

Then there was a bang, and the old monk was knocked to his knees.

At this moment, his power of thought collapsed, and even the blood-stained Buddha's body exploded.

ah...!

The roar of the Buddha is a roar from the soul.

He gathered his mind power again, and with the endless power, he condensed it into a black Buddha bell, centered around him, and forced it open, instantly breaking the power of Zhao Yun's sword.

Buzz!

The demigod-level golden sword was knocked over again.

Zhao Yun's hand holding the knife also turned into bloody mud.

The old monk didn't give him a chance to breathe, and came like a demonic shadow. A Buddha's finger, like a startling light, pierced Zhao Yun's head from the center of his eyebrows. The terrifying killing intention severely damaged Zhao Yun's soul.

Zhao Yunfei was the one who suffered the loss. After receiving a finger, he turned his hand and returned the blow.

With his palm like a knife, he forcibly cut open the old monk Zifu and rescued Qingluan.

By the time the old monk regained his footing, Qingluan had been sent to his eternal realm.

Unfortunately, she was in an altered state and seemed to have no memory.

She is a Buddhist believer, and even after entering the eternal world, she is not very peaceful.

The Demon King finally came to life and could not help Zhao Yun in the battle, but suppressing Xiao Qingluan was not a problem. As for waking him up, there were many ways, and it was just a matter of time.

Daluo Tianshou!

Zhao Yun's palm was as heavy as a mountain, covering the sky and the sun.

The old monk's face was already ferocious. He had just stood firm on his front feet, and the next second he suddenly fell to his knees. The power of this little quasi-immortal king's palm exceeded his bottom line of shock, and he couldn't bear it.

"Give me...destroy."

Zhao Yun engraved secret lines on his palms and fingers, and each line was a law.

With the utmost blessing from the power of his palm, the old monk's blood-stained Buddha body collapsed inch by inch.

But he is a demigod after all, so he can't be suppressed so easily.

Under the Demon King's gaze, a sky-like figure evolved.

That is the appearance of the Buddha, summoned by the old monk. He is even more majestic than the Golden Buddha that protects the body. He cannot see the honor clearly, but only knows that the power of the Buddha is boundless, and it has its own ocean of mindfulness. Although the Buddhist scriptures are not recited, the sound of the Buddha is heard. , the vision of Buddhism is still the Buddhist kingdom, spreading across the vast sky.

puff!

Zhao Yun was knocked over on the spot, and Daluo Tianshou also collapsed.

Before he could reshape his immortal body, he felt an overwhelming pressure.

That is the coercion of the gods, covering the whole world, and overwhelming the whole world.

He could not move, forcibly restrained by the pressure of the gods.

"Fighting with a quasi-immortal king, he actually invited my foreign minister."

The Demon King cursed secretly, his expression extremely ugly, the pressure was too strong.

"You...what else can you rely on?" The old monk smiled ferociously, without even the slightest bit of Buddhist attitude.

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and fought to the death.

He once used secret techniques, but they were just decorations.

This is the true pressure of a god, far exceeding that of a demigod.

Click!

Click!

His body is cracking, and the Secret of Immortality cannot be restored.

There are too many cracks in the body, and golden blood flows freely.

The Jedi...the Jedi of life and death again.

But his state of mind was unprecedentedly clear.

He had an enlightenment, and under the absolute pressure, he had an epiphany, and he understood the artistic conception of the laws of the gods. The laws of the gods often dragged him in, not to look at beautiful women, but to understand the Tao.

At this moment, his state of mind and artistic conception were in harmony.

It was also at this moment that he performed a virtual shadow.

That was Zi Zaitian, the founder of the Immortal Sect, coming to the world in the light of dreams.

boom!

Her appearance easily broke the god-level pressure.

Then came the Buddha's foreign minister, who almost collapsed on the spot.