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Chapter 393 3 flowers on the top, 5 breaths in the chest, scattered
Above the nine heavens, Sanskrit sounds burst out.
The golden lotus fell from the sky, and the whole sky was dyed golden.
The Buddha's light filled the sky, and the phantom of the Western Paradise appeared in everyone's eyes.
When Zhao Gongming was shocked, a figure gradually emerged.
I saw his feet stepping on the golden lotus, which is a Buddhist golden lotus condensed with countless Buddhist merits and vows, and the rich power of transformation renders the nine heavens.
Mo Luo Wutian, dressed in a white cassock, embellished with golden patterns, stood on top of the Buddhist golden lotus, looking at Zhao Gongming with compassion.
"The mid-term quasi-sage?"
"Wutian, your realm has improved so fast."
There was a trace of panic in Zhao Gongming's eyes. He couldn't be tough on the two quasi-sage mid-term powers.
Now that the Demon Zun Building is still breaking through, Zhao Gongming doesn't have any helpers.
Although Guang Chengzi's life is not long, but he burned the foundation of the Dao, at least he can fight for a few more years.
Now that Moro Wutian is involved in the war, Zhao Gongming is in crisis.
"Amitabha, monks are compassionate."
"Fellow Taoist Guangchengzi should keep his head on the ground and be enlightened by my Buddhist sect, so he can immediately become a Buddha."
Wutian's mouth was full of Sanskrit sounds, and his tone was calm, but the murderous aura contained in it shook thousands of miles.
After breaking through to become a mid-stage quasi-sage, he hurried out of the Western Paradise, intending to participate in the Conferred God Calamity.
"Friend Wutian, you and I will work together to kill Zhao Gongming!"
Seeing the helper coming, Guang Chengzi was naturally very excited.
He has already burned his origin, and he can't delay any longer. Now he just wants to deal with Zhao Gongming quickly.
"Great!"
"Buddhist golden lotus, saves all things!"
Mo Luo Wutian is also a ruthless person, he is transformed by the evil thoughts of quasi-teaching and guiding, so he is extremely decisive.
The Buddhist golden lotus under his feet exuded a bright light, and he killed Zhao Gongming.
"Zhao Gongming, Feng Shui turns around, you are dead!"
The cyan heavy ruler in Guang Chengzi's hand seemed to contain immense power, condensing infinite fire of destruction, piercing the void and chaos, endless dimensions.
The prehistoric Emperor Yan has both Shenhuo and Xuanzhongru, but his appearance and handsomeness are naturally not comparable to anti-inflammatory drugs!
The void vibrated, Mo Luo Wutian and Guang Chengzi shot at the same time, and Zhao Gongming fell into a critical situation instantly.
The damage from the black blood and blood evil spirit was temporarily suppressed by Guang Chengzi, Zhao Gongming now had no trump card, and he was turned against the wind again.
Hunyuan Whisk fell into a top-grade innate spirit treasure.
Twelve Dinghai Pearls are infinitely powerful, but they are still not good treasures for attacking.
In contrast, Guang Chengzi's magic weapon exudes extreme killing intent, and the Buddhist golden lotus under Mo Luowutian's feet is no less powerful than the top-grade innate spirit treasure.
The void was chaotic, and a great battle broke out in an instant.
Zhao Gongming held the Hunyuan Whisk and stirred up endless laws, making the world eclipsed. Twelve Dinghai Pearls smashed at Guangchengzi and Moluowutian, suppressing the heavens and the world.
The supernatural Taoism intercepted a glimmer of life, but Zhao Gongming's life and death in this battle were unpredictable.
Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan.
But cutting education is not a one-time escape!
Three mid-stage quasi-sages fought melee in the void, destroying countless stars and worlds with just a raise of their hands.
Their battle will continue for a while.
But Zhao Gongming's defeat is a certainty.
Within the Great Formation of the Nine-Twisting Yellow River, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Puxian Daoist, and Cihangdao people, they are struggling to support.
Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao teamed up, and they have already surpassed these three in terms of strength.
What's more, with the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner in hand, the combat effectiveness of Yunxiao and Qiongxiao has been greatly improved.
The formation was in motion, and the Yellow River water spirit was roaring, ferocious and terrifying.
On the other side, the Holy Mother of Wudang had the soul-thirsty ghost beads in her hand, and finally solved all the eighteen arhats, and Fu Hu and others were listed on the list of gods.
Seeing that Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao couldn't solve the three of Chanjiao for a long time, she didn't care about drying up to get mana, and flew to the two of them by performing the supernatural Taoism.
"Senior Sister Wudang, these three people are protected by magic weapons, so they are really difficult to deal with!"
"I don't know what plan you have?"
Yunxiao waved the central Wuji Xinghuang flag, and said to Our Lady of Wudang.
She wanted to resolve the battle as soon as possible to help Zhao Gongming, after all, the latter was being besieged.
"I used a lot of the original power of the soul to cast the soul-thirsty ghost beads, but now I can't kill them with one blow."
"It's better to use the nine-curved Yellow River formation, paired with my soul-thirsty ghost beads, and first cut off the three flowers on their tops and the five qi in their chests."
"Then, kill them completely!"
The Madonna of Wudang was a little tired, but the will to kill all over her body should not be underestimated.
Although the soul-thirsty ghost orb is strong, it consumes her a lot.
"Then do what the world says!"
"Nine-curved Yellow River formation, extinguishing vitality and corroding the soul!"
Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao shot together, the Wuji Xinghuang Banner in the center radiated endless rules, and the entire Jiuqu Yellow River formation spun, reaching the extreme speed.
Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Puxian Daoist, and Cihangdao people.
They suddenly felt that their magic power was constantly weakening, and even the three flowers on the top were no longer stable, as if they were about to dissipate.
The three hurriedly activated the Lingbao, which stabilized Sanhua on top.
"Soul-thirsty ghost bead, soul annihilation!"
At this moment, the Holy Mother of Wudang yelled, and shot the Soul-thirsty ghost beads into the Jiuqu Yellow River formation.
A bloody light flickered, and endless ghost energy invaded the souls of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Puxian Daoist, and Cihangdao.
In an instant, their spirit treasures were ejected, and Sanhua jumped out of the primordial spirit, hanging above their heads.
Even with the use of Yuqing's Daoist method and all means, Sanhua can't be absorbed into the body.
"Yun Xiao, what have you guys done?"
The Ci Hang Taoist wailed in pain, and he felt that his cultivation base was gradually dissipating.
"Ha ha!"
"You'll know when you're on the list of gods!"
"Nine-curved Yellow River formation, rebelling against the origin!"
Yun Xiao said something viciously, and saw the Jiuqu Yellow River formation spinning in the opposite direction in an instant.
Manjusri, Puxian, and Cihang were thrown flying millions of miles in an instant, and at this moment, the three flowers of the three were swallowed by the soul-thirsty ghost beads, and the cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian peak fell precipitously in an instant.
"No!"
"No!"
Painful wailing spread throughout the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, but no one paid any attention to these three people.
"Five qi, disperse!"
"Big array, explode!"
With the movement of Yunxiao's mana, the Jiuqu Yellow River formation completely exploded, and the five qi in the chests of the three dissipated in an instant.
The large formation exploded, and the bodies of Puxian, Manjusri, and Cihang were blown hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Elder Sister, why did you blew yourself up?"
Qiong Xiao dragged her tired body and flew to Yun Xiao, she was a little puzzled.
"These three people are gone, and the operation of the Jiuqu Yellow River formation requires endless mana, so it's better to blow it up."
"Anyway, there is not one out of ten of the Yellow River's water spirits!"
Yunxiao's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. They finally resolved the battle.