"It means immortality."

"It is said that the physical body is the Buddha."

"The poor monk killed 373 Buddhist followers that day, wiping out the entire Buddhist sect. Today, you, the last one -"

Open your eyes with Buddhist Dharma.

With his eyes wide open and transformed into the appearance of three heads and six arms, he is the wrathful King Ming.

The golden flame burned and melted the mountain next to it. The Dharma Prime stretched out his hand and slowly pulled it out. The mountain rocks gathered together and turned into a huge demon-conquering pestle. The old monk's eyes widened and he said:

“It’s time to save you!”

The blow that shook the earth just now was not able to hurt Ji Chengfeng. Ji Chengfeng flew into the air, and at the same time faced the joint efforts of Mo Xie and the Living Buddha, it was still misty. Suddenly, the sound of the piano played, and white snow suddenly fell from the sky.

Every piece of white snow turns into a silver thread.

An unknown number of silver threads fell from the sky, hundreds of feet long, and tied up Ji Chengfeng. Ji Chengfeng was unable to move. The white crane was circling in the sky, and a white-haired female Taoist sat cross-legged on the white crane, with a fly whisk hanging down from her hand three thousand feet.

The whale fisherman raised his eyes slightly and said:

"The ancient road is west wind, the cold plum blossoms are proud of the snow, the Taoist school gate, Su Yue Zhenren."

"This guy has a lot of face."

The female congenital moved her wrist, and there was a hint of frost on the fly whisk, tightly controlling Ji Chengfeng. Mo Xie laughed, his sword pressed against the ground, and he ran towards Ji Chengfeng at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

After killing him, the Living Buddha on one side also took action.

The Buddhist Dharma image as huge as a mountain was hit hard with the demon pestle.

Qingpao Ji Chengfeng's face showed no emotion.

He just looked at Li Guanyi calmly.

There were only words in the records on the first floor of the world, but when I faced him at this moment, I felt a terrifying sense of oppression, which was hard to describe. Suddenly, there was a fierce sword energy, and all three secrets fell.

Sword energy crisscrossed and swept past the immortal guest.

An old man wearing a dark Confucian shirt walked out holding a long sword.

The left hand is holding a wine flask, and the right hand is a long sword with no edge.

Ping He murmured: "Is it possible to avenge the revenge of ten lifetimes?"

"Although it lasts a hundred lifetimes, it's okay!"

Ji Chengfeng, who was behind him, was cut into four parts and fell to the ground with a crash.

The whale fisherman stood up and said calmly: "King Gongyang Su, the [De] sword among the three divine weapons of the Confucian sect [De], [Benevolence] and [Righteousness]."

Li Guanyi saw that the four palace masters joined forces and cut Ji Chengfeng into four parts in just an instant. He breathed a sigh of relief and was in a daze for a moment, saying, "Is it over?"

The whale fisher asked: "Is it over?"

He sneered: "What are you talking about?"

Li Guan was startled for a moment, but he saw that the four palace masters did not lower their guard because Ji Chengfeng was beheaded. Instead, they each held magic weapons and stared at the beheaded green-robed guest. In an instant, the beheaded

The Qingpao Ke who was divided into four parts suddenly changed!

Sword energy, sword light, fists, and legs all came out.

The four palace masters all took out their weapons.

The sky-high Shen Yun exploded in all directions, and the air waves in front of his eyes distorted his vision. As soon as Li Guan saw an extra person in front of him, the whale fisherman was standing in front of him and Yao Guang. He stretched out his right hand, and the distorted air waves in front of him calmed down.

Li Guanyi didn't have time to express his thanks. When he saw the battle situation over there, his expression changed slightly.

Four Ji Chengfeng!

Ji Chengfeng's body, which was cut into four parts, collapsed and turned into pure vitality, and then reorganized and transformed into four Ji Chengfeng. One clenched his fist to fight with Mo Xie, and the other held a sword and used Murong Longtu's swordsmanship to fight against him.

Gongyang Suwang.

Master Su Yue and the Living Buddha of China all have their own rivals.

Li Guan's back was wet with cold sweat when he saw it: "This, this!"

The whale fisher asked: "Why is it called a legend?"

"It's because, in the eyes of ordinary people, the legendary methods are no different from those of gods. You wouldn't think that in the records on the first floor of the world, the sword maniac pressing Ji Chengfeng to fight means that Ji Chengfeng is weak.

stop?"

"Jian Kuang suppresses Ji Chengfeng."

"It can only represent the strength of Sword Madness."

The four Ji Chengfeng were fighting each other, and the four palace masters each used their unique skills, but they could only suppress them. At this moment, the old warlock's formation changed again, and around Li Guanyi's waist, the bamboo flute tied with a red rope suddenly

Trembling.

Then he broke free from Li Guanyi's waist, and in the midst of the dragon's chant, he turned into a green dragon and flew into the sky, but disappeared in an instant. When Li Guanyi looked around, he saw the bamboo flute spinning around, slowly falling, and was caught by a white dragon.

holding with the palm of your hand.

The whale fisherman walked forward slowly, his left hand behind his back and his right hand pointing like a sword.

The voice is clear and calm, without the arrogance and madness:

"You two, stay back."

He said to Li Guanyi and Yao Guang.

The earth trembled, and the four palace masters joined forces to fight against Ji Chengfeng's incarnation of life. However, the falling rocks and gravel suddenly seemed to have lost their weight and flew towards the sky. In the end, even the mountains soared.

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The Gongsun Family fortress was rickety, and in the end, of the surrounding mountains, only the Gongsun Family and a part of the rocks below remained, becoming a fortress supported by pillars, while the rest of the rocks and everything gathered together.

It transformed into a huge, mountain-rock blue dragon.

Hundreds of feet high, and who knows how far long, the rocks are rugged, like sculptures, like scrolls, the sleeves of the green robe are rolled up, the white fingers are slightly touching the dragon's eyes, and the rock dragon's pupils are lit up with a trace of life.

A man in a green robe stood on the dragon's head, with gray hair on his temples and long white palms. He played the bamboo flute with a quiet voice, adding the finishing touch to give life to the rock dragon. Then he stepped on the dragon with a calm demeanor.

Many disciples of the Gongsun family turned pale with horror.

With such means, such ability, can the world's martial arts reach such a state?

The whale fisherman said: "...Sure enough, this guy is also preparing."

"Only the swordsmanship that is so fast that people cannot react can force Ji Chengfeng to use no real means." Gongyang Su Wangnai laughed and said: "Everyone, take action!"

The Confucian sect leader, who had just been entangled with Ji Chengfeng's incarnation, chopped the Ji Chengfeng's incarnation into pieces with several swords, and the other three also completed similar things.

The woman riding the white crane took back the fly whisk in her hand.

Then with a flick, the silk threads of the whisk fell down three thousand feet, binding a barren mountain.

"rise!"

That mountain was lifted directly!

Smash it down towards the rock dragon.

The Mohist giant, the Living Buddha of China, and King Gongyangsu.

They all took the mountains and smashed them down. The four barren mountains occupied the four directions, trapping Ji Chengfeng who was playing the bamboo flute, and then each took their positions. The Dharma behind Suyue Master turned into a bright moon, the wrath of the Living Buddha.

Behind the great master of the Mohist family, King Ming, there is only a vast expanse of sky, and King Gongyang Su only looks vaguely like a simple master.

They are all like the sky above their heads and their feet on the earth, each of them rising up to make a decision.

The voice may be confused, or cold, or calm, or compassionate.

"Four Elephants Sealing Spirits!"

The vitality suddenly gathered and surged, which was quite magnificent.

Layers of formations appeared, and the ones used were the [Four Elephants Spirit Sealing Formation] created by Si Wei. Just ordinary formations were enough to suppress Qilin. This time, four of the world's top masters, members of the three religions, used it personally.

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Confucianism, Mohism, Buddhism, and Taoism.

Four elephants seal the spirit!

Ji Chengfeng flew into the air to fight with him. His moves were domineering. This formation was unable to suppress the man in green robes for a while. The four clones were killed by the four palace masters. But at this moment, Li Guanyi

I saw that just when the four palace masters started the formation, the four clones that had been chopped apart slowly dispersed.

Transformed into eight Ji Chengfeng.

Is this really human martial arts?

Li Guanyi:

"Grandpa, are you fighting this monster by suppressing it all the way?"

King Gongyangsu used his sword to fight against the incarnation of Ji Chengfeng, and he was still calm and able to control the formation, but Suyue Zhenren and Mo Xie had some difficulty. King Gongyangsu held the sword, one-on-four, and formed the formation with one hand, and he was calm and calm.

Among these three religions and nine streams, only the Confucian sect is the king who can subdue others.
To be continued...