The dead beast covered the sky and swept half of the world.

The old man Tianxuan carried his hands on his back and stepped on countless puppet dead beasts condensed from his bones, all of which turned into powder. He sneered proudly, "A group of puppets that are worse than ants also want to stop the steps of this emperor?"

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sword energy slashed, its speed was so fast and its magical nature was rare in the world.

The old man Tianxuan, who was carrying his hands and proudly stepped on the sky, did not expect to encounter such a terrible sword. He was not prepared enough to avoid the sharpness of this sword.

Sharp!

The sword energy slashed on one of the old man Tianxuan's arm. The old man Tianxuan's imperial pattern defense was useless and was cut by a sword. One of his arms was broken. What is strange is that his arms were not completely human bones and flesh, and there was also a sword body.

"ah……"

The old man Tianxuan howled bitterly, and the demonic nature contained in this sword began to attack his soul!

A black shadow rushed over. It was wearing broken armor and holding a broken long sword in its hand, full of magic!

"The dragon kills the sky!"

The old man Tianxuan was furious. As soon as he made a move, his emperor patterns were densely covered with sound, and the sound was shaking the sky and the stones around him were exploding. The dead beasts transformed into puppets could not bear the sudden death. The sword energy emitted by the old man Tianxuan was like a real dragon coming out of the world, rebelling against the sky!

Facing such a domineering blow, the black shadow seemed to have no intention of retreating. It waved its hand and broke half of the long sword, making a whisper in a voice, "Broken Demon!"

The half-cut long sword suddenly exploded and slashed out a huge sword energy that surpassed all speed. This sword energy broke the real dragon slashed out by the old man Tianxuan, and then slashed the old man Tianxuan's right chest with one sword.

The old man Tianxuan fled in the panic with blood in his chest amid the clanging sound of impact.

It’s not that Old Man Tianxuan is too weak, but that his swordsmanship is too slow to fight against the terrifying swordsmanship of this strange man just now. Moreover, from the word “broken demon” revealed by the other party, Old Man Tianxuan thought of the Seven-Secret Sword Saint who once stood at the peak of the swordsmanship!

This is a legend that he would definitely become an emperor, but in the end he only understood the emperor pattern and did not truly realize the emperor's sword. His sword intent exterminated everything, and in the end he even lost his human nature.

When the old man Tianxuan escaped in a panic, Long Jiaoyang led the Tianlong Army's troops to set out and headed towards the northwest direction where the enemy's situation was weakest.

"Young master, the situation is wrong. Old man Tianxuan seems to have encountered a terrible strong man and has been seriously injured at this time." The Immortal Medicine Pool came out of the Qiankun Cauldron and hurriedly said to Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang was stunned, and Hu Bing, who was holding the second prince, was even more shocked. Old man Tianxuan is a powerful man with imperial patterns, so how could he be seriously injured?

"This must be fake. He wanted fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang to abandon this group of soldiers from the Tang Dynasty, so he deliberately hurt himself and deceived us to go and help." Monk Kongxu said confidently.

Chu Ling'er was in the Immortal Medicine Pool, with her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and her pretty face was pale and bloodless.

Seeing this, Long Jiaoyang hurriedly asked, "Ling'er, can you sense old man Tianxuan? What happened to him?"

"Brother Jiaoyang, I can't sense him, and I don't know what happened to him, but he must have been threatened by his life." Chu Ling'er's voice was trembling, and she was enduring the pain.

Long Jiaoyang looked at Chu Ling'er with heartache, but he was unable to help Chu Ling'er share the pain.

"Stone Buddha, I am willing to worship you as my teacher. Where are you?" Long Jiaoyang shouted to the sky with great depression!

"Namo Amitabha, I've been there all the time." Suddenly, a phantom flashed on the iceberg snow lotus on Long Jiaoyang's arm, and a stone Buddha with seven golden Buddha lotus rings appeared beside him.

Everyone was extremely shocked. Long Jiaoyang asked where the stone Buddha was, but in fact it was always by his side?

Monk Kongxu's whole face turned green, and he hated the stone Buddha endlessly. Back then, he was about to have a wedding night, but this hateful guy was strongly a monk and had a Buddhist precept on his body, so he could not continue to get married. Now his beloved woman died at any time by the destruction of the stone human race, and he had huge shortcomings in his heart.

"Stone Buddha, how many years have I been looking for you!" Monk Kongxu stared at the stone Buddha with blue veins exposed, growling like thunder, and his hatred was endless.

"Amitabha, Kongxu, why don't you kneel when you see him? Also, how can the Buddhist disciples be so angry and hold grudges?" The stone Buddha looked at the monk Kongxu, and it was muttering a mantra.

In the blink of an eye, the ring scar on Monk Kongxu's head flashed with the ring text, suppressing Monk Kongxu's soul and heart.

Monk Kongxu rolled on the ground in pain, and his extremely happy magic power could not be used.

"Stone Buddha... you demon... you have caused the whole monk's family to die... the whole family is destroyed... you kill me..." Monk Kongxu let out a hideous whistle in pain.

"Amitabha, what do you say in your mouth do for me is all the cause and effect?" Shi Buddha was extremely calm and stopped chanting mantras and punished Monk Kongxu.

The stone Buddha looked at Long Jiaoyang and smiled and said, "Long Jiaoyang, you finally figured it out. Are you going to worship me as your teacher?"

"No, Brother Jiaoyang will not be your teacher." Before Long Jiaoyang could speak, Chu Ling'er bit her red lips and said first.

The stone Buddha looked at Chu Ling'er, and there was no stunning in his eyes. A stunning beauty like Chu Ling'er could not make Shi Buddha's heart fluctuate any more.

"What is the right to make a cauldron for others to make wedding dresses here?" Shi Fo snorted coldly.

When Long Jiaoyang heard Shi Buddha say this, he hurriedly asked, "Shi Buddha, you have seen Ling'er's situation. Do you have a way to solve it?"

"I naturally have a solution." Shi Fo said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, don't believe this demon's words. He just wants to lure you into Buddhism." Monk Kongxu fell softly to the ground and reminded him.

The stone Buddha squinted his eyes and smiled. The Buddha's light suddenly appeared, covering Chu Ling'er. The seven golden Buddhas around him were arranged in the void, and then they turned into one Chu Ling'er after another. One of the golden Chu Ling'er walked towards Chu Ling'er in the Immortal Medicine Pool and said, "I am the past you, let me bear your faults."

Chu Ling'er was confused, but willingly stretched out her hand to hold the golden "self" tightly with four hands. The next moment, Chu Ling'er felt that the pain in her body had completely disappeared, and the golden "Chu Ling'er" looked painful.

"How do you feel?" Shi Buddha did not move further. He looked at Chu Ling'er and asked softly.

"I feel very good. All the pain has left. This is amazing." Chu Ling'er exclaimed sincerely.

"Now you still want to stop Long Jiaoyang from worshiping me as your teacher?" Shi Fo said with a smile on his face.

Chu Ling'er nodded without hesitation and said, "I will definitely stop it."

The stone Buddha's face turned cold, and the golden Buddha lotus returned instantly, causing all the pain in Chu Ling'er to come back in an instant!

"Woo..." Because the pain returned too violently, Chu Ling'er was almost crying in pain.

"Shi Buddha, please continue to relieve the pain for Ling'er!" Long Jiaoyang begged.
Chapter completed!