The Dao Lord of Yexu Holy Land looked at the Taoist monks with a strange expression. Among everyone here, it is estimated that only the Taoist monks know this kind of magic.

The old man from the Taoist sect opened his mouth wide in surprise and said with a wry smile: "I can transform the three pure beings in one breath, but I really don't know how to transform the trinity into one."

"Half of the abyss was wiped out by him, and hundreds of millions of demonic armies were scattered with one hammer..."

"Is this still Daojun?"

"Is he really not a monk with great supernatural powers?!"

Only a few of the top Taoists all had different expressions.

The old Taoist master of Wanfa Sect said in a deep voice: "I missed it!"

“There is something wrong with Yanfu’s way of doing things.”

"Missed?"

Jade Natural Enemy's pupils narrowed, and he searched for Yan Fu's figure carefully, and suddenly found that Yan Fu was still walking towards the trinity Tushanjun, and the blow just now did not achieve any success.

Even though hundreds of millions of demonic troops have also become the resources of the Soul Reverend Banner.

The evil spirit and soul caused Tushanjun's aura to surge again.

But Tushanjun's expression remained solemn.

"Do you know why I am the one carrying out this plan?"

Yanfu strode up to Tushanjun.

The two of them were so close.

It is simply not the distance that Daojun should fight.

"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."

"I have lost all three elements, how can you kill me?"

Yan Fu stood quietly in front of Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun's eyes moved slightly, he slowly put away the hammer, and said in a deep voice: "If you take action, it will no longer be empty."

"That's right." Yan Fu nodded and admired Tu Shanjun's attainments in Buddhism.

The Buddha ordered it.

Granting him the position of Buddha is indeed not wishful thinking.

"You can't stop me until I do something."

"Bang."

The hammer flew up and held down the void. Tu Shanjun laughed loudly and said: "Come on, kill me."

"I won't kill you."

Tu Shanjun's eyes darkened.

Yan Fu continued: "Even if I kill you, you can still rely on evil energy to reshape your body."

"The one I really want to kill is him." Yan Fu's eyes passed through Tu Shanjun who was standing in front of him.

Stare into the distance.

High platform Luanzuo.

The Lord of the Underworld sits like an unparalleled god-king.

The muscles in the corners of Tushanjun's eyes twitched, and his internal organs trembled violently.

The rioting veins made him tighten his grip on the hammer and hit it hard.

Bang.

The earth cracked, unable to withstand the weight of the mourning stick, but Yanfu remained unscathed, and he even walked past the black gold main pole of the hammer.

Instantly.

The end of the world is so close.

Yanfu, who was wearing a gray robe, had already appeared on the chariot seat. Looking at the condensed radiance of the gods, Wu Rong, who was almost comparable to the god of nature, Yanfu asked with some doubts: "You live a really long life."

Wu Rong's face was calm.

The elders holding command flags and Lord Yoshima rushed over frantically, but they saw him raising his palm.

Get up slowly.

He looked level with Yan Fu and said, "Can you see my lifespan?"

"I can't see it, but you should be able to see it. You will die here." Yan Fu could only see the ultimate calmness in Wu Rong's eyes.

That is not indifference and disregard, but a kind of calmness.

It was as if he had already anticipated his future and happily accepted the results he deserved.

"I can definitely see it."

Wu Rong said with a smile: "I inherit the destiny path, I can see the results of each branch, and use the path to simulate and deduce, so as to condense my own cultivation."

Tu Shanjun's eyes burst out with a mysterious light of surprise.

He had long known that Wu Rong's path was not simple.

At that time, he could no longer see clearly what Wu Rong had realized, and only a few magical powers appeared at the end of Jie Tian.

Wu Rong was a monk that even Qing Emperor admired.

‘The Avenue of Destiny’ is so terrifying.

call out.

Hammer barricade.

Tushanjun, who appeared on the throne earlier, had hope in his eyes.

How he wished his apprentice could tell him.

However, he did not dare to ask.

I have to admit that when faced with such a life and death moment, Tushanjun hesitated.

He was afraid that the result of his asking would not be good.

Yan Fu joked: "Oh, so you are ready to be killed by me."

Twist.

seal.

Wu Rong, wearing the cloak of revered soul, perfectly blends immortality and god.

A scale hung above his head.

As the big hand reached out.

The scale appeared in Wu Rong's hand.

"I carry the destiny."

"If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life!"

"Come!"

The brilliance intertwined with the explosive divine light and the great immortal is fully displayed.

Yan Fu took action without hesitation.

"boom!"

The shrine was flattened.

The five great elders and Chongming Daojun took action at the same time.

Jambu, who should have lost all three elements, took a defensive posture.

From the moment he took action, he was no longer empty.

"Hell changes!"

The furious Tushanjun roared and unleashed his magical powers.

Boom!

A ghost gate rises from the black.

Boom boom boom.

In a blink of an eye.

Eighteen interlocking shrines and ghost gates lock Yan Fu in the center like matryoshka dolls.

"I'll kill you!"

Later.
Chapter completed!