The clear sky seemed to be penetrated by invisible force, and a hole opened from it, revealing a starry sky.

The sky is dark and the stars are twinkling.

Starlights condensed into lines, criss-crossing between heaven and earth.

It seems chaotic, but there is a hidden charm.

It was like a cage, surrounding the huge body of the white snake.

Hearing the loud and peaceful Buddha's name sounding from the void, the starlight like a cage never stagnated.

Bai Suzhen's jade-like snake body is still slowly rising into the sky.

"well……"

With a sigh, the fairy sword that was fighting against the jade hand trembled slightly, then turned into a sword light and returned to the sky.

Above the sky, above the fairy mountain on the left wing of the divine bird.

"Are you just going to sit back and watch?"

A middle-aged immortal with a bold chest and belly, and a bun on his head, looked away from the vast Taixu revealed in the open sky, and fell on the handsome male immortal next to him.

The male immortal stretched out his hand and made a move, the sword light rolled back and fell into the palm of his hand, revealing the true form of the immortal sword.

Two fingers lightly stroked the sword body, and the restless fairy sword suddenly became quiet.

"What else?"

The male fairy's eyes squinted: "I can still fight with that bitch, but I can't beat this one. Why don't you come?"

The two-headed immortal's expression froze, and he coughed dryly: "Ahem, let's watch a show, watch a show..."

The conversation changed: "I don't know who the person who made the remarks is, but he dared to question that person like this. Wow, how brave he is. Could he be from the Buddhist country?"

The male immortal smiled brightly: "How can that old turtle of Acharya be so courageous?"

"Too……"

The double-knotted immortal frowned slightly, with a look of doubt on his face: "But who else in the Buddhist sect can have such courage?"

The handsome male fairy rolled up his sleeves and turned around, sat back in front of the chessboard under the tree, and picked up a chess piece: "Have you forgotten the 'Emperor Master' in the world?"

"It's him?"

The two-headed immortal murmured, then shook his head: "If it's the person behind him, he can fight on equal terms, but..."

"Snapped!"

The handsome male immortal dropped a child between the vertical and horizontal stone plates: "Let's see..."

world.

On both sides of Qiantang, ordinary people fled one after another.

Despite all the protection, the fight between the gods in the sky is really scary.

How insignificant are mortals under the gods?

No one has the courage to face the huge waves of the Milky Way that are stagnated by the Dharma Realm of Ten Thousand Buddhas and Luotian.

Who knows when this huge wave will be photographed again?

Officials from various places did not stop it, but sent personnel to guide people to evacuate.

Wang Yan and others also discovered that the people they wanted to rescue did not seem to be in any danger for the time being.

But none of them were happy.

First, he was frightened by the powerful forces coming one after another from the sky.

Secondly, the safety of these people probably has little to do with them.

However, he still refused to give up the merits of walking, so his subordinates participated in evacuating the people, grabbing whatever they could.

However, they themselves found a place that they thought was safe, raised their heads, and stared at the sky.

Fighting between gods and goddesses, although terrifying, is also a rare opportunity.

As long as you still have some heart towards the Tao, you will not be willing to give up.

"What kind of method is this?"

Xu Kaishan and Zhu Yuyan never thought that there would be such incredible power in the world, and they saw it with their own eyes.

Wang Yan said solemnly: "This is probably the Emperor of Heaven who took action..."

"Who is so bold?"

Li Daxiong was even more curious about the being who dared to speak out to stop him.

Even the owners of that fairy sword and that jade hand have retreated, yet there is still someone who dares to step forward.

"No, aren't you all curious as to why these big guys are grabbing the white snake? It's so fragrant... woo hoo!"

Before Fatty Wang could spit out his words, Lin Hao tightly covered his mouth.

"You fucking want to die!"

Talking room.

Under the open sky, the starlight cage is still rising.

The existence that was suspected to be the Emperor of Heaven did not change in any way because of this voice.

Not even any response.

His attacks are invisible and traceless, but all things avoid him on their own.

The fairy sword retreated, the jade hand stagnated, even the universe was opened, and the starlight was used by it.

He doesn't need to take anyone or anything into consideration at all.

Suddenly, a giant hand poked out of the void.

The shape is like substance, the palm lines are clear, and the vertical and horizontal undulations are like mountains.

Lying between the ethereal starry sky and the starlight cage.

"Boom...boom..."

Above the sky, in the void, there were waves of dull roars.

Like thunder raging, and like the earth shaking.

A hurricane roared, turning into nine heavenly winds and blowing down from the open sky.

The stars are twinkling, wisps of stars.

No other changes were seen. In an instant, the giant hand was pierced by threads of starlight, divided into countless pieces, and gradually disappeared.

"Is this the only way?"

In Jiuxiao Immortal Mountain, the double-headed immortal frowned and shook his head, looking slightly disappointed.

The handsome immortal beside him seemed to be immersed in the chess game, and said casually: "It's better not to make premature assertions. We haven't seen the outcome yet."

At the same time, adjacent to the fairy mountain, there is a square platform that looks like it is made of gold.

Hundreds of monks sat down in front of the white lotus platform, bowing their heads and looking down.

At this time, they couldn't help but feel moved.

Several monks raised their heads and said: "Honorable Sir..."

Under the lotus platform, a bhikkhu opened his eyes slightly, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"The mind creates all causes. It conquers good and evil, and its stubborn mind is unyielding. How can we avoid Yama? What will happen to you?"

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

The group of monks each shuddered. Although they were still paying attention to the fight in the lower realm, they each had pure thoughts and did not dare to have the desire to win again.

Let’s talk about the lower world.

The giant hand was broken into countless pieces and gradually turned into an illusion.

But it never disappeared.

In the void and illusion, a figure actually emerged.

Weaving in and out between the starlights, each dances.

Below, not only Wang Yan and others, but also many players and natives who were shocked by this battle between gods and gods, all felt dazed and dizzy.

Because there were too many figures, countless messages were squeezed into their brains through their eyes, making them unbearable.

The same is true for fourth-level masters such as Wang Yan.

But after all, they were fourth-level martial arts masters. In their daze, they discovered that those figures were clearly practicing a series of exquisite martial arts.

Fists, palms, claws, fingers, shoulders, elbows, back, legs, knees, capture, take, point, grab, buckle, stick, connect, lean, hit...

Everything is included, everything is present.
To be continued...