One Thousand Seven Hundred and Seventy Six. 5 Colors of the Sky-Cutting Battle!

Yan Zhaoge, Nie Jingshen, and Yu Ye were still sitting cross-legged side by side, forming a line.

The dark golden sword light and the image of chaos on Nie Jingshen's body alternately appear, changing back and forth.

Next to him, the pale Feng Yunsheng also sat down cross-legged.

She had taken a move from the Heavenly Demon of Freedom earlier, and although she escaped, it had a considerable impact on her.

Now that the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation has been suppressed, the blood-light and demonic aura has become weaker, which makes it much easier for others, but for Feng Yunsheng, he feels that his energy and spirit are declining along with the demonic formation.

If this evil calamity is eliminated, it may be a new beginning for her.

Grand Master Xuandu didn't care about anything else and quickly released the pure and purple energy again to manifest the Tai Chi Diagram. The Tai Chi Diagram breathed in the Nine Nether Demonic Aura and refined it as it rotated.

The Jiuyou Demon Realm, which was already shrinking, suddenly became even weaker, and at the same time, it further affected the formation of gods and demons in the twelve capitals.

The demons of Jiuyou are facing the pressure of Taishang Laojun, Amitabha Buddha and Donghuang Taiyi. Although this situation is urgent, there is nothing they can do.

The ancient Buddha and Lord Lu Ya on Ran Deng also saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts.

Jiuyou was refined by the Xuandu Archmage, changing the world and changing the world. It affected the formation of gods and demons in the twelve capitals, and also affected their refining of the sea of ​​blood to break the evil catastrophe.

They need a blood sea that is weak enough but complete. They need to personally break this disaster and achieve this opportunity before they can take the last step and ascend to the Tao realm.

For this reason, they must compete with Daomen.

The Buddhas in the Pure Land of Western Bliss and the demons from Chenshan Mountain and Sea of ​​Stars all attacked Master Xuandu again.

"Please bear with me, fellow Taoist, and help me succeed today." Taoist Master Lu Ya said to King Peacock Daming: "Buddha Maitreya will never break his promise. The last Sakyamuni relic must belong to fellow Taoist. I will succeed today." , I will also help fellow Taoists achieve success in the future.”

King Peacock Ming's expression remained unchanged, he nodded without saying a word, and stepped forward again to meet the Taoist man.

There, the person he feared the most before no longer existed.

Since the war, the stalemate has been quite long.

Although the Monkey King was so majestic before and even injured Kong Xuan, at this moment, he had reached the limit of time and was divided into three, returning to the appearance of the three golden bodies of the Monkey King.

Without the Monkey King, the intimidating power of the Peacock King suddenly skyrocketed.

Even though he was injured by the Monkey King before, the five-color divine light that circulated endlessly was still powerful in all directions.

Although the Dao Sect has the Immortal Killing Formation, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord and the Future Buddha are outside. Unless absolutely necessary, the Immortal Killing Formation must not be moved lightly, as a final warning for the Tao Sect.

Therefore, King Peacock Ming lost another layer of worries.

He glanced at everyone present in the Taoist sect.

Feng Yunsheng sat quietly to recuperate, and the Peacock Ming King quickly looked away, finally resting on Yang Jian and Suo Mingzhang.

Yang Jian's eyebrows cracked, and the third vertical eye was shining brightly, looking straight at the Peacock King.

However, Suo Mingzhang took a step forward first.

"Dapeng is seriously injured. Brother Yang Dao has a few people to restrain him. He can move to the heavens and take care of all parties." Suo Mingzhang looked at Yan Zhaoge and others and said: "In addition to the great mage Xuandu, there is also a need for people to protect the law here. Brother Tao is more thoughtful than me."

He turned around and walked towards the Peacock King Ming step by step: "King Ming is here, Suo Mingzhang asked for advice."

Above the head of the short-haired man, in the vast Nine Nether Demonic Realm, a huge fire dragon filling the entire world was looming, its figure soaring.

The fire dragon is huge, with its head and tail far away, as if the Milky Way stretches across the universe.

In the body transformed by the fierce fire, little stars kept shining.

The whole thing is like a sky galaxy composed of flames.

The river is no longer the water of the Tianhe River, but the terrifying sky fire and sun flames, training the stars.

The fire dragon swims around, puffing out flames, and there seems to be an invisible barrier between it and the outside world, blocking the inside and outside and making it difficult to overcome.

King Peacock Ming looked at Suo Mingzhang and said indifferently: "Just now you fought against the original inner demons, you can see your skills.

But it's too early to start with me. "

After that, he didn't say much and just scattered the five colors of divine light.

The light was everywhere, and the Yanlong's figure became smaller, as if it was about to be wiped away by the divine light.

But Suo Mingzhang's vision suddenly became sharper.

"Jie!" As he shouted, the graceful Jietian Divine Light unfolded, like an invisible blade, cutting out five colors.

The five-color divine light of the Peacock Ming King was actually cut off by the invisible and colorless divine light!

Suo Mingzhang stepped forward and raised his hand.

The flaming Milky Way seemed to be held tightly in the palm of one of his hands.

The clenched fists were burning, and they were hitting King Peacock Ming!

The power gathered by the collapse of countless stars actually faintly caused the Peacock Ming King to stagger forward, as if he wanted to take the initiative to reach Suo Mingzhang's fist.

"Jie Tian...really?" King Peacock Ming swayed for a moment, and the five-colored divine light turned and filled the heavens again, and he regained his footing.

The five-color divine light is everywhere, endless, as if even an entire Milky Way could be swept away.

Suo Mingzhang's punch that changed the color of creation could not be delivered to King Peacock Ming at this moment.

Kong Xuan took a deep look at Suo Mingzhang: "Given time, you may be my nemesis."

Just like in the past, Lu Ya's immortal-killing flying knife restrained Yang Jian.

Or it may be like the wishful golden tak that lights the lamp restraining the Nezha lotus incarnation.

"But I said, it's still too early now." The Peacock King Ming stood proudly, and the five-color divine light kept brushing off.

Suo Mingzhang cut off the divine light of the sky everywhere, like an invisible gate falling to the ground, continuously cutting off the five-color divine light that swept the sky and the earth, and was invincible on weekdays.

It was just that the five-color rotating divine light seemed to be endless, an endless tide of anger, and it was endless.

The contest between the two sides was like a dam blocking a flood.

The peak of the flood was getting higher and higher, and it began to show a momentum of crossing over and breaking the dam.

The Peacock King looked at Suo Mingzhang, but saw that the short-haired man was smiling at this moment.

Even Yan Zhaoge and others rarely saw Suo Mingzhang like this.

It was clearly a smile of extreme excitement and joy, as if he was appreciating and immersing in an extremely magnificent and beautiful scene.

The short-haired man's eyes revealed an unprecedented excitement.

Facing the Peacock King and the five-color divine light, whose reputation had shaken three eras and was infinitely close to invincible in the current world, Suo Mingzhang at this moment was like a pine tree standing alone on the top of a mountain in the biting cold wind.

It remains strong despite thousands of blows.

The most thrilling part is that as time goes by, the Heaven-cutting Divine Light, which seemed to be washed away by the Five-Colored Divine Light, gradually becomes stronger.

The five-colored tide is getting stronger and stronger, and it is about to wash away the transparent dam.

But as time goes by, the seemingly precarious dam never falls!

Later, it actually begins to show signs of stability.