1,459. Defeat the Buddha

Although the Demon Lord Muyan was proficient in the art of time and space changes, and could move and fly like a hero, he had no chance to move in the Zhuxian formation, and was directly killed by a sword!

Fuluozi was not only fast, but also strong. Half of his wings were cut off by a sword, and he was barely alive.

A Buddhist Bodhisattva, whose body was indestructible, was still cut in half. He only survived half of his life thanks to the strong and solid physical body of the Buddhist secrets.

Another great demon at the Taixu level, whose clones became shadows, constantly differentiated himself, and sacrificed one clone after another. He finally survived the sword light sweep, but he was already dying.

Before he could catch his breath, a dark knife light suddenly appeared in front of him!

The great demon's eyes were about to burst, but he was no longer able to dodge, and was directly killed by a sword!

Feng Yunsheng put away his sword and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

The previous formation expanded and swept out, and she, who had lost the suppression of the Fighting Buddha, was also involved.

However, Feng Yunsheng felt particularly hard in this Zhuxian formation.

It was all thanks to Yan Zhaoge's profound attainments in formations and her ability to control the power of formations, otherwise she might be rejected by the Zhuxian formation or even attacked by it.

"Yunsheng, go check on Jun'er and Senior Brother Xu, something is wrong over there."

Yan Zhaoge said, urging the formation, and together with Yu Ye, Long Xueji, and Taoist Yun Zheng, each of them fired another sword, which turned into lightning and activated the four swords hanging upside down on the camp gate.

Immediately, another round of sword light flew up from the Zhuxian formation, directly slashing at the Fighting Buddha.

The rolling yellow mist and golden light kept flying, and the Buddha on the golden lamp and green lotus also revealed his Dharma body, and his image became more specific and clear.

The power of the formation swept across, and even tried to drag the Fighting Buddha into the formation.

Seeing Feng Yunsheng leave the formation, the Fighting Buddha immediately made another move to intercept.

And in the formation below, another sword was slashed immediately.

Such a powerful formation as the Zhuxian Sword Formation naturally consumes a lot of energy for the person who sets up the formation.

Especially the real Zhuxian Four Swords,

At present, there is only one sword, the Luxian Sword.

Except for Yan Zhaoge, Yu Ye and Long Xueji have already shown signs of exhaustion after two rounds of attacks. Although Taoist Yun Zheng is slightly better, he also shows signs of fatigue.

Yan Zhaoge looked calm and said with a spring thunder: "Hey!"

The momentum of the whole formation seemed to have reached a higher level at this time!

The surging sword light condensed into a line, piercing through time and space, and directly shot the Dharma body of Dousheng Buddha.

The sword light was everywhere, and the still broken Buddha Light Pure Land was completely cut in half and disappeared.

Seeing this, Dousheng Buddha did not dare to neglect it, and finally let go of his obstruction to Feng Yunsheng.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the fish scale golden cloud above his head, and overturned the golden lamp on the cloud.

Under the drifting lights, a relic fell into the Zhuxian Formation like a thunderbolt!

Fighting Buddha raised his palm to meet the sword light, and the palm of Buddha was also pierced!

But the relic also smashed a door in the Zhuxian formation.

It was the door that Ling Qing was holding, and it was supposed to hang the Juexian Sword.

There were four swords in the formation, one real, two fake and one virtual. After all, Ling Qing was not a Shangqing sword cultivator, and he was not like Gao Qingxuan who could transform his body into a sword.

At this time, the only shortcoming in the Zhuxian formation arranged by Yan Zhaoge and others was difficult to make up for due to the manpower problem.

Under the operation of the formation before, they were integrated and took care of each other, and Fighting Buddha was helpless.

At this moment, this Buddha also fought hard and finally took this opportunity to break the Zhuxian formation.

But the fierce sword light also broke out completely at this time.

It was not dazzling, as if the chaotic sword light swept across the sky and cut off the four arms of Fighting Buddha!

Cut the necklace, umbrella cover, divine pestle, treasure file, golden bell, golden bow, silver halberd, banner and other treasures into pieces!

A scar like a ravine was cut on the body of the Buddha, who was pure and radiant!

In the Zhuxian formation, golden light and yellow mist flew away, and the formation pattern kept collapsing.

On the broken camp gate, Ling Qing vomited blood and fell down.

At the center of the formation, Yan Di and the other four who helped suppress the formation were also shocked and spurted out blood.

The evil spirit in the formation burst out everywhere, tearing time and space, and the remaining sword light swept over again. Fu Luozi and the Buddhist Bodhisattva, who were already seriously injured, could no longer resist and were killed by the sword light in despair!

So far, including Fu Luozi, the son of Yuncheng Wanlipeng, all the Buddhas, demons and monsters who entered the formation, had no survivors and were all destroyed here!

As the formation disintegrated, the time and space here also shattered, forming an extremely terrifying dark mixed hole.

It was a black hole that was far more terrifying than when the Blood Chen Demon Lord committed suicide before.

The huge suction dragged everyone down together.

Only Gao Qingxuan could still hold on. After dispersing the formation, he caught the Immortal-Slaying Sword and continued to point the sword at the Fighting Buddha.

Seeing this, the injured Fighting Buddha knew that he could not chase Feng Yunsheng.

In this state, a Yuanxian with the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand must be careful.

Even if there is no hindrance, it is difficult to say that he has won easily. By the time he got rid of Gao Qingxuan, Feng Yunsheng had already run away.

Looking at Feng Yunsheng's back, the Buddha sighed helplessly and gradually turned into a peaceful light and returned to the void.

Gao Qingxuan held the sword and never relaxed for a moment. He stared at the departing Fighting Buddha and Yan Zhaoge and others who fell into the black hole and were lost. He could not take care of them for the time being, and could only hope that they would be blessed by heaven.

The collapse of the Immortal-Slaying Formation was really earth-shattering.

Even Chen Qianhua and Kun Ningzi, who were fighting in the distance, felt the fluctuations.

"This movement, and the fierce sword intent just now..." Chen Qianhua looked into the distance with curiosity on his face.

Kun Ningzi took the opportunity to pass him, but was intercepted by him.

At the same time, in the broken foreign space, the demonic energy surged and gradually reached its peak.

Ying Yuzhen sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, the magic pattern on his forehead disappeared, but his aura was terrifying.

Not far in front of her, Shi Jun knelt on one knee, breathing as if pulling a bellows.

He raised his head with difficulty, and his face was shocking.

The left half of his face was still the handsome young man.

But the right half of his face was covered with magic patterns, like a ghost.

Magic light rose on his right hand and right leg at the same time, and further spread to his torso.

At this moment, he seemed to be half human and half demon.

The right side of his face was strangely distorted, and his right eye was full of black magic light, and a strange laugh came out: "That man really deserves to be killed, but he caused so many things, otherwise this body would be mine now!"

The woman sitting opposite did not open her eyes, and spoke in a low voice indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, surrender your body as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Majesty Wu Tu." A roar came from Shi Jun's right eye, like a landslide.

"You...are dreaming!" Shi Jun gasped hard, struggling to look up and look at the cold face of the woman.

He dragged his body hard, trying to get closer to the woman.

Who would have thought that his right hand and right foot would not only be out of control, but also interfere with him and knock him to the ground!

The voice of the Demon Lord Zhongyuan came from his right eye: "Your Majesty Wu Tu and I have officially resurrected, and the last step has been successfully taken. The wrestling is over, and we have won!"

Shi Jun's right hand stretched out involuntarily and pressed hard on his head, making it impossible for him to turn over and get up from the ground. 8))!!