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"Crack, click...\\"

One after another, lightning pierced through the sky.

Vaguely, it can be seen that the two giant bowls upside down in the sky and the earth are constantly colliding.

And in the huge bowl, you can vaguely see a phantom with white hair and beard sitting in the sky and the earth.

And in the other giant bowl, you can see a giant bear phantom shrieking up to the sky, and the whole body is covered with a phantom of a giant bear that suddenly rises up... This is a dharma image.

The face-to-face encounter of the Dharma makes the world change color.

What is worth mentioning here is... Although King Kong Buddha is only a half-step master, his physical body is already a small success, and his aura is not lost to Yuan. Especially now that he is angry, which adds a bit of domineering.

Just, unfortunately.

Half-step master, after all, half-step master.

In the long confrontation, his momentum finally weakened...

...

However, this is not important.

The important thing is that Yu Ziyu, who was hidden in the dark, watched this scene with a smile.

"This is the beginning...\\"

With a smile in her heart, Yu Ziyu is also looking forward to a more terrifying collision between Taoism and Buddhism.

It\'s just that both of them are the top forces in the starry sky.

No matter from personal considerations, or from the overall situation... They are afraid that they will take a step back.

so...

It\'s definitely impossible to fight.

but…

If so...

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but Yu Ziyu didn\'t mind adding a fire between them.

"Mo... while now, let\'s go to Buddhism again."

un

There was no response, nothing else... There was just a dark figure like ink, with a red light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Immediately after,

"Stab..."

..for flowers...

Accompanied by a sword light breaking through the sky... A long sword that was as dark as ink and glowing with faint light actually cut through the starry sky, and once again rushed towards the territory of Buddhism. This is silent,

Under Yu Ziyu\'s command, it is the sharpest sword.

Not long ago, he, who had just retreated from the master of the Buddha Realm, attacked the Buddhist school again when the Taoist and Buddhist schools were facing off...

The fire in the front yard has not been put out yet,

The backyard caught fire again, I\'m afraid I can\'t control the temper of the Buddha.

And then, it was the real drama.

And, more importantly... Yu Ziyu deliberately let Mo, lose to Buddhism, and thus fall into the hands of Buddhism.

So... how will Buddhism deal with Mo?

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"It\'s really worth looking forward to...\\"

With a chuckle, Yu Ziyu\'s eyes couldn\'t stop flickering.

Now, hidden behind the scenes, he only needs to do a little trick, and he can make the Buddhists and the Taoists meet each other...

This feeling of controlling everything behind the scenes is really good.

However, this is just the beginning.

The corners of her mouth pursed slightly, and Yu Ziyu also stepped up and disappeared into the crowd.

Now he needs to arrange other...

In dealing with Daomen, there must not be the slightest misunderstanding.

step by step,

Until the door is cornered...

And that\'s when it\'s time to actually close the net.

Thinking of this, Yu Ziyu\'s consciousness also changed, and she was pulled directly to the body of the sea of ​​​​blood.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...\\"

The blood-colored waves are constantly surging, and countless blood waves are actually intertwined in the depths of the blood sea.

Then, a blood-colored hazy figure turned out.

This is the body of Yu Ziyu\'s sea of ​​blood.

But now, controlling the body of the sea of ​​blood, Yu Ziyu slowly probed into the depths of space.

\\"boom"

Accompanied by an extremely terrifying roar, a dazzling red light actually shone through the sea of ​​blood, rendering the starry sky. It\'s not the scariest thing, though.

What is really terrifying is that at the moment when this red light appeared, there was a sword cry.

"Yan...\\"

Jian Yin, shaking the sky... neighing... Chuan.

The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-six chapters of the terrifying immortal sword (second more)

This sword is a trapping fairy sword.

There is an ancient poem saying: \'The immortals are executed, the immortals are killed, and the immortals are trapped in red light everywhere. Jue Immortal changes infinitely wonderfully, and the blood of Daluo Immortal dyes her clothes. ’

This red light, together, dyes the starry sky red...

In addition to the trapping fairy sword, what kind of divine sword can have such a vision.

But now, with **** and swords, stroking his hand, this long sword, cast like bronze, with a simple texture, Yu Ziyu\'s **** body, his eyes are also slightly squinted.

Vaguely, you can see a scarlet flash in the depths of his eyes.

That\'s... the Blood God Son...

Just stroking the long sword, the sword energy was already spewing out, tearing his body apart again and again.

Ji

This is the body of Yu Ziyu\'s sea of ​​blood, which looks unscathed on the surface.

If it were someone else, even his "Seven Four Three" body of the Zilong Tongtian would be extremely embarrassed at this moment.

After all, this is stroking the long sword with one\'s life,

To put it more bluntly, it\'s just pretending to be forced.

However, thinking about it, Yu Ziyu was also a little excited.

The legendary fairy sword... is now in his hands.

Although the sword qi was surging, countless sword qi was trapped, and his body was torn apart again and again, but Yu Ziyu didn\'t care at all.

The legendary Dafa of the great supernatural power of the blood **** is not a vain name.

Moreover, Yu Ziyu was worried about his blood **** Dafa, which was useless.

It\'s not... it\'s coming...

"No matter how powerful you are, in front of the body of my blood god, you have to crawl... it will consume you and kill you...\\"

A chuckle, but Yu Ziyu felt that the trembling of the trapped immortal sword gradually subsided.

It seems that the successor is powerless.

However, it is.

There is no power to continue for him, even if he is a top-quality imperial soldier, so what if he is respected as the sword of Yushan?

Immortal sword, no matter how powerful it is,

It\'s just a tool after all.

Unless they are willing to give up their imperial soldiers and reincarnate as adults.

In the legend, there is a congenital emperor who has done it.

\\"Gate of Eternity...\\"

In a soft whisper, Yu Ziyu also recalled this famous Innate Emperor soldier.

Like a utensil but not a utensil, it has its own existence and transcends everything. It is the root of everything and the source of everything. It is one of the few innate imperial soldiers that can rival the Chaos Clock and the divine axe. According to legend, this piece of artifact of the innate emperor\'s soldier once abandoned its body and was reincarnated to practice...

In this way, it is also conceivable to imagine the courage and skill of this one.

Just a pity.

In the end, although the proving is eternal... but it is still a little short of detachment, and finally perished in the wave of the era.

\\"Pity…"

With a sigh, Yu Ziyu stroked the fairy sword in her hand again.

Rustic and simple,

It is the color of the precipitation of the years,

The red light filled the air, and a touch of earth-shattering sword intent was also dormant.

That is, Yu Ziyu does not practice kendo.

If he cultivates swordsmanship, and then upholds this sword intent, his combat power will probably skyrocket several times.

For a sword cultivator, a good sword is a guarantee of combat power.

And immortal swords like Trapped Immortal Sword, needless to say.

Holding the sword in one hand, Yu Ziyu also stroked lightly at the starry sky in the distance.

"Stab...\\"

Just hearing a crisp sound, the galaxy seemed to be torn apart, and an unimaginable ravine appeared.

It will not heal for a long time.

This is the power of the trapping fairy sword.

A sword, tearing the galaxy apart...

And this, there is still no surging of spiritual power...

"Tsk tsk..."

Smashing her mouth, Yu Ziyu\'s eyes were filled with anticipation.

"If Mo is now holding this sword, I don\'t know what kind of combat power it will have."

In the murmur, Yu Ziyu also remembered not long ago.

As powerful as the body, it can\'t compete with the two swords of Zhuxian.

If it wasn\'t for his insight into the mystery of time and space, he would be able to reverse the time and space and bring himself back to the past.