"I seized the inheritance, defeated the master, crossed the border and killed the Heavenly Soul Realm, Yang Soul Realm, Supreme, True Lord, is this a way to explain it?"

After saying that, he took another step and his black veins appeared all over his body, but the incarnation of the Demon Buddha suddenly disappeared. It gathered into a pitch-black ball, pouring into Bai Ye's eyebrows, reflecting the surroundings of the Soul Emperor.

This is the strongest posture of the third level of the Nine-Turn Immortal Body, possessed by the Demon Buddha!

In this flash of lightning, Bai Ye's power surged one after another, and he was almost approaching the arrogance of Wude Damo.

Wuyou Damoben's half-open eyes grew one after another, and in the end, it was completely opened and round.

Obviously, Bai Ye's strength was beyond his expectations.

But he laughed without fear: "Hahahaha, okay! OK! This donor, I admire you very much, but you have slaughtered so many lives. In order to save the people, I have to save you!"

After saying that, Wuyou Bodhidharma waved his hand and a huge golden cymbal appeared on each of his palms.

Bang!

Wuyou Damo slapped the golden cymbals hard, and the golden cymbals trembled, and the sounds of the Sanskrit spread out.

"ah..."

The souls in all directions are anxious to cover their ears and are in great pain.

Bai Ye's body moved slightly, which was quite affected, but not much.

"Although your Sanskrit sound is strong, it can shake the True Lord, but it has no effect on me."

If Bai Ye had not entered the small illusion realm, he would have been extremely concerned, but he had already obtained the inheritance of the emperor and was extremely strong in spirit and was not afraid of this Sanskrit sound at all.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Wugui Damo had no fear at all. He sneered, and bright golden light patterns climbed up on his dark skin...

He shook his hand and threw out a golden cymbal.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

The golden cymbal rotates, and the more it spins, it directly covers Bai Ye.

"King's sword technique!"

Bai Ye raised his sword and blasted out a sword light like a rainbow, but it could not be damaged by hitting the golden cymbals.

"point!"

Bai Ye shook the long sword again, and the sword light exploded, and it was divided into thousands of sword energy, forming a sword barrier, bombarding the falling golden cymbals.

But it still cannot stop the golden cymbal from falling...

"Sir, this is the Horcrux of Fameless Bodhidharma, the Vajra Cymbal, which is said to be made of meteorite iron from the sky, and is plastered with the blood of the genius. It is extremely powerful. If you want to destroy it, it is as difficult as reaching the sky!"

Poisson shouted anxiously.

"Really?"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, retracted Bing Tantian and Wuya Swords into the sheath, and pressed his palm directly on the Death Dragon Sword.

"Sir, step back!" Poisson saw that Bai Ye did not dodge, and hurriedly shouted.

"You guys retreat!"

Bai Ye waved his palm and a stream of air drove the people of the Flying Sword Villa away.

Everyone fell to the ground a hundred meters away. When they got up in a mess, they blew up and the golden cymbal fell to the ground, covering Bai Ye.

Clang!

The entire Dongya Mountain was shaking.

This mountain is shaking.

Looking at Bai Ye again, he was already missing the golden cymbals and no one saw them...

“Excellent!!”

Dong Mingdong was extremely happy in tears.

And the people on Poisson's side were all ashamed.

"This man is finally dead!"

Donglei let out a deep breath.

"Long live the master!!"

The souls around them raised their hands together and shouted loudly.

The sound of praise is like a wave.

"Sir... just fell like this? Why did this happen?" Poisson murmured.

"Come here, kill Poisson and his group! Leave no living, let them know what the outcome of going against me, Dongyashan!" Donglei's arrogance returned and shouted directly.

"yes!"

The soulmen smiled grimly and surrounded Poisson and others.

But at this moment, a sound came from the golden cymbals.

"Do you have only such a means?"

As soon as the sound fell, the golden cymbals suddenly cracked, and then the whole explosion broke.

A dragon roar soared into the sky, accompanied by a figure that looked like a god.

He rushed into the sky, stood in the void, overlooking the countless beings below.
Chapter completed!