The Tianjiao battlefield, mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles, is filled with divine glory.

When the golden age reaches its peak of prosperity, the genius battlefield will be drawn by luck, and geniuses from all races can enter it, compete for luck opportunities, and build the supreme foundation.

As long as your cultivation level reaches the divine realm, you can enter the Tianjiao battlefield.

In the Tianjiao battlefield, there are not only the Tianjiao of the current era, but also the self-proclaimed Tianjiao from all eras, and even many old gods. They have already entered the realm of gods before the arrival of the golden age, and have experienced battles large and small. The super young genius is ready to carve out a future in the genius battlefield.

Fierce battles are taking place everywhere on the Tianjiao battlefield. Unparalleled magical powers and mysterious Taoism collide with each other. One after another, the most amazing and talented Tianjiao fall bloody. There are also many unparalleled Tianjiao who step on their bones and become famous, hanging high in the sky like bright stars for eternity. .

Just when the Feather Immortal Miao and the Immortal Feather Guards were joining forces to encircle and suppress Fang Qinghan, battles were raging all over the Tianjiao battlefield.

Tianjiao battlefield, Southeast Region, Huohuang Mountains.

A stalwart young man with long hair and shawl shoulders stands on the top of a mountain. His posture is as straight as a spear. His whole body is integrated with the mountain at his feet, and he breathes and rhythms with the whole world.

“brush!”

Suddenly, a golden swastika seal with a Buddhist rhyme struck through the void, carrying a power that could destroy the heaven and the earth, and pressed down on the stalwart young man, like the sky falling.

The stalwart young man suddenly opened his eyes, with a bright light blooming in his eyes. He gently raised his right hand, and his palm was as green as jade, with faint haze lines flickering, and he slapped it away against the golden seal of the swastika.

“boom!”

Along with an earth-shattering roar, the swastika golden seal shattered on the spot, and the void shook endlessly.

“Which thief dares to sneak attack on me, Yan Changkong?”

The stalwart young man stood up tall, his eyes looked in all directions, his voice shook the world, and there were thousands of stars twinkling around him. A vast aura shook the heaven and earth, his divine power was unparalleled, and he swallowed up mountains and rivers.

Zixiao Saint Yan Changkong is just a puppet incarnation of Chen Changsheng. Although he acts in a low-key manner, he is not timid at all.

For Chen Changsheng, even if Yan Changkong died, it would only be the loss of a puppet incarnation.

A golden lotus that seemed real or illusory appeared in the sky. On it sat a young monk dressed in brocade cassocks. He wore five Buddha hats on his head and red sandalwood beads on his neck. His expression was neither sad nor happy. He said calmly: “Dazen Temple Son of Buddha, Hui Ren! When we meet by chance on the battlefield, we should be saved by the Yan Donor!”

Yan Changkong raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered: “Who am I? It turns out to be the little bald donkey from the Great Zen Temple! Since you insist on seeking death, then I will help you! Endless Night!”

Before he finished speaking, Yan Changkong made a hand seal, and the world with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly turned into darkness. A deep and cold energy filled the world, and time and space seemed to slow down, penetrating towards the Buddha Hui Ren. .

“Amitabha! Buddha’s light shines everywhere!”

Buddha Hui Ren chanted the name of the Buddha, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and thousands of Buddha lights burst out from his palms, opening up a peaceful and peaceful realm of Buddha light around him, blocking the invasion of the surrounding night.

Undercurrents surged in the endless night, as if a big hand was clenching quickly, forcibly compressing the vast field of Buddha’s light to within a few feet around Hui Ren Buddha, and it was still shrinking and squeezing.

Huiren Buddha’s expression moved slightly, and the power of Buddha surged in his body. The five Buddha patterns in the Five Buddha Hats shone brightly, and the golden cassocks shone with golden light. A huge momentum rose into the sky, forcibly opening the Buddha’s light field for several seconds. Ten feet.

“The little monk got a chance and has become a god king! Donor Yan’s meager means can’t do anything to the little monk!”

The Buddha Hui Ren sits cross-legged in the sky and recites the Buddha’s message, which is so majestic and deafening.

At this time, the Buddha Hui Ren is like a Buddha transcending all realms. No matter how the darkness of the outside world invades, the Buddha Hui Ren remains unmoved and is completely unaffected by anything.

“Really? Who is not a God King?”

Yan Changkong sneered, and his aura suddenly rose to the realm of the God King. The endless night was so thick that it couldn’t be melted away, and he was crushing crazily towards the Hui Ren Buddha.

The Buddha’s light field around Huiren Buddha contracted rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it was reduced to a few feet around his body.

Huiren Buddha’s pupils suddenly shrank, he quickly pinched out the Buddha’s seal with both hands, and shouted: “Dragon Elephant Protects the Body!”

Before he finished speaking, nine dragons and nine elephants appeared around Buddha Hui Ren, circling and flying along mysterious trajectories, releasing infinite power and forcibly opening up the endless night around him.

“Nine dragons and nine elephants can’t protect you!”

Yan Changkong looked up to the sky and howled. Suddenly, bright stars twinkled in the endless night. The seven stars in the east gathered into a blue dragon and tore the sky apart. The seven stars in the south turned into a red bird that fluttered its wings and burned the sky. The seven stars in the west manifested into a white tiger roaring furiously across the mountains and rivers. , the seven stars in the north turned into basalt and walked on the sea to beat the waves. The true forms of the four elephants sealed the heaven and earth, and the entire sky

Turned into a prison.

“The star shines in the nine heavens, and the four images destroy the gods!”

Yan Changkong shouted violently, and his black hair danced without wind. Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu each erupted with fierce power, pressing down on the Hui Ren Buddha from four directions. The aura emitted by each true form was in the God King. Realm, forming a formation with each other, the power is stronger.

In front of the true form of the Four Elephants, the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants around Hui Ren Buddha were like fireflies to the bright moon. Before the True Forms of the Four Elephants appeared, the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants collapsed uncontrollably.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Hui Ren Buddha’s mouth, but he didn’t bother to wipe it away. He burned the Buddhist power in his body crazily and shouted: “Babu Pagoda!”

Immediately afterwards, a glazed pagoda suddenly flew out from his Heavenly Spirit Cap, hanging high above his head.

The pagoda is divided into eight floors, eight sides and eight corners. On each side of each floor, there is a solemn statue of the Buddha sitting cross-legged. Each corner of each floor is decorated with treasures such as necklaces, beads, golden lanterns, and golden lotuses. There is a dazzling relic at the top, and the Buddha’s light falls down thousands of feet, firmly guarding the Buddha Hui Ren.

This pagoda is a quasi-sacred weapon!

“Boom!”

The true forms of the four elephants bombarded the Eight-Bud Pagoda, making earth-shattering roars. Thousands of miles of void shook endlessly, Buddha’s light stirred, and stars tumbled.

The Eight-Bud Pagoda resisted this round of attacks from the Four Elephants True Form, but the attacks from the Four Elephants True Forms were like a tide, wave after wave, and the divine power in the body of Hui Ning Buddha was consumed like running water.

Within a moment, the Buddha Hui Ren was no longer able to maintain the power of the Eight-part Pagoda. The Eight-Bud Pagoda let out a cry and submerged into the body of the Buddha Hui Ren again.

Huiren Buddha opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and roared with shock and anger: “How is that possible? How can you be so strong?”

“I just want to practice in a low-key manner, but you insist on seeking death, then you can’t blame me!”

Yan Changkong shook his head slightly, made a fist with his right hand, and the four true forms suddenly closed together, crushing the Buddha Hui Ren into a mist of blood on the spot.

Both body and soul are destroyed!

With the fall of Huiren Buddha, hundreds of streams of divine energy flowed into Yan Changkong’s body, making Yan Changkong’s aura much stronger.

At this moment, a six-pointed star pattern suddenly rose within a thousand miles around Yan Changkong, with mysterious and complex ancient runes flashing on it, sealing off the world and isolating time and space.


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