One Thousand Five Hundred and Ninety-Eight. Yang Erlang, Who Is Omnipotent!

A group of Taoist masters and the Buddhist masters of the Western Paradise Pure Land were fighting each other.

At this time, the big monsters who were coveting the place finally showed up.

The sky-high demonic energy made the water of the Tianhe River more turbid and bloody.

The immortal flowers of the Taoist Tianzun and the Buddha lights of the Pure Land Buddhas responded and lit up together.

Under the gusts of demonic wind, the true figures of a group of big monsters were revealed.

Yan Zhaoge looked up and saw that the leader on the opposite side was an old man in a red robe with a strange appearance.

It was the second-in-command of the demon clan, Lu Ya Daojun!

Like the ancient Buddha Ran Deng, Lu Ya Daojun also came out of the mountain and came here in person this time.

Beside him, there was a golden-winged roc, which was naturally the powerful Yun Cheng Wanlipeng.

Yun Cheng Wanlipeng's arrogant eyes swept over Yan Zhaoge and others, and finally fell on the Zhuxian formation, his eyes became colder and colder.

Back then, his only son, Fu Luozi, died because of the formation of the Immortal Execution by Yan Zhaoge and others.

On both sides of Lu Ya Daojun and Yun Cheng Wanlipeng, other great monsters stood, each with a terrifying momentum.

The Yellow Wind Monster, Nine-headed Insect, and Qiu Shouxian, who Yan Zhaoge and others had dealt with before, were all present, in addition to other fierce and powerful ones.

In particular, a white-haired old ape with a physique as burly as a mountain, with a majestic demonic aura, was particularly eye-catching.

The vigorous blood and qi in his body was shocking, as if he could shatter the void of heaven and earth with just the strength of his flesh.

The giant ape looked at the three golden bodies of the Great Saint on the battlefield with a slightly complicated look, and his eyes kept turning.

"Daoyou Yuan Hong, you are here too." The Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole said at this time.

This huge and fierce white ape, named Yuan Hong, was once famous in the ancient era of the Conferred God. He was extremely powerful and skilled in physical transformation. He was the most famous monkey demon before the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.

Later, he was robbed and listed on the Conferred God List. It was not until the destruction of this era that he was freed and entered the Chenshan Star Sea to practice in seclusion. He only re-entered the world in recent years.

When the Chenshan Star Sea and the Western Paradise fought, Yuan Hong also showed his divine power, which made the Pure Land Buddhas extremely afraid.

Today, he also came to the battlefield here with Lu Ya Daojun.

"Long time no see, Nanji, Hou Tu..." Yuan Hong's eyes swept across Nanji Changsheng Emperor and others, and finally fell on Wu Dang Shengmu: "... and fellow Daoist Wu Dang."

Lu Ya Daojun's eyes also fell on Wu Dang Shengmu and the Juexian Ancient Sword whose jade light was gradually fading.

They were not in a hurry to appear before, on the one hand to observe the situation, and on the other hand to wait for the mark left by Wuliang Tianzun in the Juexian Ancient Sword to fade away.

And at this moment, the time is ripe.

Although the Great Freedom Demon took action to contain Donghuang Taiyi, the arrival of Amitabha Buddha was also delayed because of Fuxi Qin.

This is the right time for the demons to take action.

There were only two strings left on the Fuxi Qin. Time was of the essence for the Daoists and the demons.

The demons were not polite and immediately rushed towards the Zhuxian Formation and Yan Zhaoge, Wu Dang Shengmu and others inside!

On one side was the Buddha's light everywhere, and on the other side was the demonic wind.

Although the two sides were hostile, the situation of the Daoists was immediately precarious as they were sandwiched in the Zhuxian Formation.

Yan Zhaoge's Beiming clone transformed into a giant ape roared, swung his stick to force the Fighting Buddha back, and then jumped out of the circle.

At the same time, the other two golden bodies of the Great Saints made the same move.

Seeing this, the Fighting Buddha did not stop him, but sank down and led the group of Buddhas to rush towards the Zhuxian Formation.

But at this moment, he heard the muffled groan of the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.

"Yang Jian?! It's you!"

In the darkened Milky Way, the land covering the sky suddenly broke.

A figure emerged from it, but it was not the woman in gorgeous clothes before, but a young Taoist.

The young Taoist laughed and said, "Why not me?"

He had a long-handled three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and he slashed it in the air, breaking the infinite Buddha light and flames of the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, and then turned around and instantly arrived in front of the Fighting Buddha.

"Erlang Shen, long time no see." Seeing this, the Fighting Buddha had no choice but to stop, and waved his eighteen arms together, and all kinds of treasures fell like rain, falling towards Yang Jian.

"It's been a long time no see, but I miss the Monkey King more, not you, Sun Xingzhe." Yang Jian said, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand circled, and the eighteen Buddhist instruments swept away twelve and broke six!

Then his weapon drew another circle in the air, slashing at the twenty-two Buddhas in front of him, and at the same time, he also stopped other Buddhist masters who intended to rush to the Zhuxian Formation.

The Fighting Buddha dodged backwards and avoided the sharp edge of Yang Jian's weapon.

Lotuses bloomed under his feet, and he moved.

Who knew that Yang Jian suddenly transformed into a golden-winged Peng bird, quickly caught up with the Fighting Buddha, grabbed with both claws, and directly tore the fish-scale golden cloud on the Buddha's head!

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva hurriedly caught up and unfolded the truth of the way in the Four Noble Truths of Buddhism.

The seven branches and thirty-seven factors of the Buddhist secret learning, the Eightfold Path, the Four Mindfulnesses, the Four Right Eradications, the Four Divine Powers, the Five Roots, the Five Powers, and the Seven Awakening Factors all appeared at once, and the vast flames were endless and covered the sky and the earth.

Who knew that the golden-winged Peng bird turned into a real dragon again, and while flying in the sky, it suddenly opened its mouth.

A mighty stream of water almost comparable to the Tianhe under the feet of everyone gushed out, so heavy that it seemed as if the heavens were melted into it, and instantly crushed and extinguished a large area of ​​Buddha's light and white flames.

Even though everyone present had great magical powers, they sighed a little when they saw this scene for a while.

How many years has it been since such a powerful dragon appeared in this world?

If there really was a water dragon king who was also a Daluo here, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva would not be afraid.

But this real dragon was transformed by Yang Jian, and its strength seemed to be stronger than that of the real dragons. Under the impact of the surging flood, even the Buddha's light of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva could not resist it.

"Yang Jian!"

The nine-headed insect roared, and the enemies were particularly jealous when they met. He didn't care about the Zhuxian formation below and rushed towards Yang Jian.

"How many heads will you throw at me today?" The real dragon said with a smile.

The huge dragon body gradually became illusory and turned into light and shadow, but its strength did not decrease. It spewed out surging floods and extinguished the Buddha's light of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva in large areas.

In the light and shadow, Yang Jian's figure reappeared.

His body shook lightly, and the pores all over his body opened and closed, and the vigorous blood and qi steamed up and turned into a blood mist.

The blood mist condensed and changed into the second light and shadow, parallel to the real dragon.

This is a huge phoenix, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

As it flapped its wings, a storm surged, heading towards the Nine-headed Insect, which had manifested the Dharma body of the Nine-headed Ghost Chariot Divine Bird.

The name of this bird is called "Dafeng", which is an ancient species with extraordinary talents and is in charge of storms. It directly collides with the Nine Heavens Gale raised by the Nine-headed Insect.

Yang Jian's blood was steaming all over his body, and the blood mist condensed and changed into the third light and shadow, reappearing the image of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

As Dapeng flapped its wings, Yang Jian's speed was like a cloud-traveling peng, and he treated time and space as nothing!

Even in front of opponents of the same Daluo level, he seemed to be everywhere.

Behind Fighting Buddha, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and the Nine-headed Insect, Yang Jian's figure appeared at the same time!