Countless monks chanted scriptures in Jiankang City.

The whole city was bathed in the Buddha's light all over the sky, and countless practitioners looked up at the sky. Whether they participated in today's killing situation or not, they were shocked to the extreme.

After Xiao Yan ascended the throne, some said that his cultivation was obtained from the Buddhist sect, so naturally the Buddhist temple was developed. Some said that he was originally a general and then raised an army to seize the throne, and he committed too many crimes, so he wanted to build a temple. Some said that he wanted to rule the world with the benevolence of Buddhism. However, no matter what the statement was, it could not suppress the associations of these practitioners at this time.

Could it be that since many years ago, and from the establishment of these Buddhist temples by Xiao Yan, the importance of the existence of these monks is for this extremely magnificent formation?

There was no sharp murderous intent, but the vibration caused by the Buddha's light in the sky and the countless musical sounds were like countless transparent armor covering the world layer by layer, and then sealing the world and isolating it from the outside world.

All external energy cannot enter.

This is true for anyone.

Although this person includes the Empress Dowager, the only saint in the world, and although she cannot fully absorb the vitality of a mountain from a distance, her cultivation level is above Ziyun after all. And the cultivation level is superior to that of her, which means that there are more true energy in her body to call.

What's more, there is the Qingyu Bell.

There was a problem with everyone's perception, but the Qingyu Bell seemed to have no effect on the Empress Dowager.

This is the era of the only saint in the world.

When the Buddha's light fell in the sky, the last trace of doubts of the Empress Dowager bathed in the Buddha's light melted away.

Compared to everyone in this city, she is unprecedentedly powerful.

She slowly raised her head and took a deep breath.

Her body began to shine, and in everyone's somewhat confused perception, her body continued to become huge.

Ziyun's face turned a little pale.

It was not because of fear or emotional changes, but because his wounds were bleeding.

His escape method is still the best in the world, but under the influence of Qingyu Bell, his perception is slower.

This means that he cannot lead the Empress Dowager in speed.

Swish!

A demon-subduing pestle appeared in the hands of the Empress Dowager. She hit Ziyun's void, but there was no violent fluctuation of energy, but a terrifying shock wave was already straight.

The impact was on Ziyun.

Several blue talismans appeared, and with a slight popping sound, the several blue talismans collapsed at the same time. His body continued to retreat sharply towards the rear, and his feet stepped into the air, showing star-stunning footprints.

The Demon Sect took action, and he stretched out his fingers toward the void ahead. The gray-black crystal brightness also formed a talisman in front of him.

The moment this talisman was formed, countless gray-black vital energy appeared directly around Ziyun's body, turning into gray-black flowers.

As if these flowers had life, they all floated towards Ziyun.

Ziyun frowned slightly.

The blood flowing from his body flew up again, turning into countless tiny blood swords, with sword energy scattered, and all these gray-black flowers were shattered.

The empress dowager's hand had no stop at the void point. Many fine holes suddenly appeared in the broken gray-black vitality outside Ziyun's body, puff puff puff puff puff puff puff... The silver light on Ziyun's body was flowing, and countless strange silver patterns were rippling.

The powerful vitality was released with the rippling of these silver patterns, and the ground around Ziyun kept exploding, forming deep ravines.

In this killing situation, even those practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts were in awe.

Ziyun coughed up blood gently, but his expression still did not change.

With a sneer, the Buddha's light in the sky seemed to be stabbed into a gap, and the sword energy that stabbed the sky and kill the earth appeared again.

The Demon Sect shouted softly, and his body fluctuated violently. During each vibration, a dark shadow formed by thick fog emerged from his body.

His body shook four times in a row, and four black shadows rushed out of his body and stopped him.

Every black shadow is clearly condensed into vitality, but every black shadow has different magic seals on both hands, frantically twisting the surrounding air together to form a transparent magic shield.

However, the crack seemed to have just sounded in front of Ziyun, and the four black shadows were broken by the sword energy. The aura in front of the Demon Sect surged wildly, and a series of runes gushed out of his clothes, which were obviously not ordinary people. However, even so, a blood light still gushed out of his body, and a deep sword mark with bones appeared on his chest, and blood surged wildly.

The Empress Dowager's face suddenly looked ugly. This was He Xiuxing's natal sword. Ziyun slashed out this sword and two sword energy were directly generated. One was slashing the Demon Sect, and the other was directly

Cut into her.

More than a dozen pieces of crystal feather-like natal energy blocked the sword energy. The sword energy gradually dissipated and could not be killed on her body. However, her body was also slightly vibrated, and a lot of natal energy was consumed.

An indescribable anger ignited from her body.

This natal sword should have been handed over to Ziyun before He practiced in the wasteland. However, even after many years, when the sword reappeared, it still had a potential overwhelming vitality.

And back then, He Xiuxing, who owned this sword, was suppressed by Shen Yue.

"I see how much blood you have to shed!"

Swish! She walked forward more than ten feet in an instant, and her left hand was pulling her vitality. Countless white branches grew rapidly before her left hand. These branches kept drawing the vital energy around her and constantly whipped on Ziyun's body.

At the same time, her right hand held the demon-subduing pestle and kept hitting it out.

Countless terrifying roars kept ringing on Ziyun's body and in front of him.

The light and shadow of light and shadow intertwined in front of his body continued to appear, just as hills were constantly suppressing him, and then quickly disappeared.

Ziyun's body kept flying backwards, and the vitality outside his body kept roaring like huge waves, and blood was constantly spraying from his wounds.

"Until this time, will he leave?"

On the autumn platform, the old man in white frowned.

No matter what secret technique Ziyun has not used, it is obvious that his body has been seriously injured. Even though He Xiuxing's natal sword is frightening, in his opinion, with Ziyun's current state, it is impossible for him to pose a fatal threat to the Empress Dowager, at most, both sides of the Demon Sect will be injured.

The blood mist on Ziyun's body shook, and his hair was flying in the air. In an instant, the blackness of his long black hair faded away, and his long hair turned silver and white in an instant. Several subtle wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, as if he had just gotten older in an instant.

"Change a long life!"

The Empress Dowager, who had already sneered repeatedly, suddenly felt dangerous.

Her figure brought out afterimages and retreated sharply.

"Um?"

At this moment, the Demon Sect suddenly felt a familiar aura and his eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!