At this time, Lingyun Daojun also quickly activated his Imperial Dao Sword. This time, the four treasure maps gathered into a tall figure in the void.

A figure with a crown on his head and a robe in the stars, moon and stars. This figure is hundreds of feet tall, standing in the void, looking lonely.

This is a kind of loneliness that rulees the world, this is a kind of loneliness that controls the people and wants to compete with the sky!

The lonely figure swung a sword that dominated the world!

With a sword, the bottle was broken, but Ling Yun Daojun's face turned paler, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

"Leave here!" Ling Yun Daojun, who roared, did not care about his physical injuries and rushed towards Chengyuan Daojun.

"Fellow Daoist Chengyuan, at this time, we will benefit from the two, and if we divide, we will lose both!" Before he could reach Chengyuan Daoist, Lingyun Daoist shouted loudly.

Compared with the embarrassed Daojun Lingyun, Chengyuan Daojun is much more relaxed. After all, most of Fang Ling's power is concentrated on Daojun Ling.

Chengyuan Daojun glanced at Chengdi Daojun and others, and then said to Lingyun Daojun: "Since that's the case, then let's break through his small world."

"My six paths of swords have the meaning of six paths of reincarnation. It is difficult for me to activate the six paths of reincarnation alone. Today, six of me took action at the same time, one of them presided over the other, and blasted the strange place away."

Lingyun Daojun and Taibai Daojun nodded at the same time, and Qingti Daojun, who was holding the green grass leaves, also responded: "Very good!"

The Taoist Lord Chengyuan threw the six-path sword in his hand towards the void. The six-path sword, which originally had only one, instantly divided it into six handles in the void.

Every sword is murderous, and every sword is engraved with a scroll of pictures.

Lingyun Daojun took the lead in grabbing the long sword in his hand, and as he waved it, a rolling white light appeared in front of him.

In this white light, there are endless mortals and sentient beings who are busy with their own affairs, from birth to death, from death to life, and the white light flashes. In the void, there is a cycle of reincarnation.

Just as Ling Yun Daojun grabbed the lightsaber in his hand, the others also grabbed the lightsaber in his hand.

In Qingti Daojun's hand was a green light sword, and the rolling green light shone above Qingti Daojun's head. In the green light, there were endless grasses, green trees were shaded, giant elephants roaring, and golden lions ran wildly.

As for Taibai Daojun's hand, there was a bright purple lightsaber. Every time the light and shadow flashed by the lightsaber was a crazy killing.

The black hell light and the pale ghost light and shadow also appeared in the void in an instant.

Six kinds of light and shadow. In the void, a huge light and shadow roulette is formed, which constantly rotates in the void.

Every turn, a huge suction force can be generated, and this small world filled with glass flames can be torn to pieces.

Feeling the light wheel filled with destructive power, Fang Ling's face turned extremely solemn. At this moment, he felt a threat.

There is no room for retreat, no room for retreat, what he can do now is fight to the death.

The Buddha, who was originally sitting cross-legged among the endless glass flames, slowly stood up from the flames, with six arms. As the Buddha stood up, he appeared behind the Buddha.

These six arms are opposite each other and have different colors.

Compared with the Buddha's arms that were originally in the glass color, the six arms had no difference in size, but the colors were white, gold and red.

White flame. Golden flame, red flame surrounds three arms.

Eight arms, pinching the magic seal at the same time, and the one hundred and eight handprints are formed in the eight arms at the same time.

The power of flames around him gathered madly towards the Buddha's body, and the world of glass flames was constantly trembling.

"Stop, you... this hurts my origin!" The trembling voice of the innate Yuanling compared to Fang Ling's ears.

The innate Yuan Ling was scared. At this moment, when the innate Yuan Ling wanted to retreat, Fang Ling could feel the fear of the innate Yuan Ling.

"If I stop, we will both die without a place to bury!" Fang Ling said coldly, and ignored the innate Yuan Ling.

And the innate Yuan Ling also felt the means that Chengyuan Daojun and others were using. He pondered for a long time before he said fiercely: "Fang Ling, I can cooperate with you to launch this attack."

"But after this blow, I will have to sleep for at least a hundred years. You... you must ensure my safety within a hundred years."

Fang Ling said firmly: "As long as I can't die, I will never let you die!"

The innate Yuan Ling stopped talking, and at this moment, Fang Ling felt that the power he had drawn from the small world became more and more violent.

Eight arms, almost at the same time, used 108 handprints, and four huge palms gathered together in the void.

The red palm has no flame at all, but what is implicit is the power to destroy the world.

"Six swords are slashed together, and the cycle of reincarnation continues!"

Amid the harsh shout of Chengyuan Daojun, the six surging sword lights were like the pillars of light that destroyed all things between heaven and earth, slashing towards the huge Buddha.

This surging sword light can kill all things and allow a small world to fall back into reincarnation.

But at the moment when the surging sword light rushed towards the huge Buddha, the red palm also slapped heavily.

The sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds changed, and the small world of glass colour shattered in an instant in the void. The surging flames that had already shook all the five mountains of Moyun instantly sank into the earth under the urging power.

The surging water flowed out from the depths of the earth. In just a moment, the Wushan Moyun Mountains, which were originally surrounded by mountains, had become a water area.

There were only five tall peaks that had been burned into glass by rolling flames, and their heads were exposed in the water.

The power of one blow makes the five mountains and seas turn into mulberry fields.

The power of one blow will make the Five Mountains of Moyun no longer exist!

After this attack, Fang Ling felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. A mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush out of his mouth!

Although it was using the original power of the innate Yuanling, the backlash power of the Six Path Swords still caused Fang Ling's body to suffer considerable damage.

He estimated that according to his current cultivation level, not to mention encountering a Taoist lord, he might be able to die without a place to die.

As for what Chengyuan Daojun and others are now, he doesn't want to think about it or think about it.

According to the feeling when he hit that palm, these people could not die. The Taoist Lord's recovery power was much faster than that of him, the Taoist Lord.
Chapter completed!