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Everyone was concentrating on watching the fight between the two sides.

Seeing that Qu Su's three thousand troubles were gone, and a perfect Buddha light appeared on his head and back, as if he had achieved great enlightenment, but his own sword intent and obsession also reached the peak, and the expressions of the people watching the fight became a little serious.

"Some tricks." The Nine-headed Insect murmured to himself: "Today's Central Saha Pure Land can actually produce such a person, which is really an anomaly."

Lu Ya Daojun beside him nodded slightly: "Not bad."

In their eyes, the new generation of sword Buddha Qu Su at this moment, in terms of fighting and fighting strength, even surpassed some of the Buddhas in the Western Paradise Pure Land who had achieved the right path of Buddhahood!

Even the Red Flame Banner King Buddha, Narayana Buddha, and Merit Flower Buddha were inferior to the first Buddha under the seat of Maitreya in the White Lotus Pure Land.

On the other side, the original heart demon also sighed to the shadow demon and said: "Including before the Great Destruction, since the appearance of the White Lotus Pure Land, tens of thousands of years have passed. This should be the strongest outer Daluo Tianxian in history."

"He should also be the highest peak that the outer Daluo Tianxian can reach. In terms of fighting, there will be no outer Daluo Tianxian stronger than him." The shadow demon also said softly.

The great power Bodhisattva and other Buddhist masters watched the battle in silence.

On the Taoist side, Nezha suddenly said: "What a pity."

The Wu Dang Holy Mother appeared beside him and sighed after a while: "Yes, what a pity."

Feng Yunsheng did not speak. Compared with Qu Su, she cared more about Yan Zhaoge.

In a trance, like a revolving lantern, faces flashed in front of Yan Zhaoge.

There was Ye Jing, whose body was covered with flame patterns and was full of resentment.

There was Zhao Hao, who looked up at people with his nose in the air.

And Lin Zhou was denouncing Yan Zhaoge for changing the history he knew well.

On Guangcheng Mountain, Xin Dongping, the master of Jueyuan and also the elder of the sect, guided the Nine Nether Cracks to crack in the eighth-level world.

There are people from the Great Sun Saint Sect who have been fighting with Guangcheng Mountain for many years. Huang Guanglie, Huang Xu, and Huang Jie, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, have been fighting with their own Guangcheng Mountain. There is also Zhang Zhuo, the former Great Sun Saint. Everyone has fought from the eighth-level world to the upper world.

In the upper world, there is also the Guangming Sect, the Great Xuan Dynasty, and the father and son Zhuang Shen and Zhuang Zhaohui of Wutongpo, Fengyi Mountain.

There is the True Immortal Qian Yuanzi and the Supreme Upper Chen Qianhua.

Until later, because of his mother Xue Chuqing, he confronted the descendant of Jiang Shen, the Supreme of Tu Yao Zhenxing.

Recalling the time when he left the upper world, it has been more than 400 years since then.

The figure that appeared in front of him, as time got closer and closer, the long-standing strangeness became less and less, and the person became more and more familiar. Yan Zhaoge didn't plan to continue watching.

"So many years..." After a sigh with some emotion, Yan Zhaoge's head was filled with light.

In addition to the divine light, the qi light also appeared above Yan Zhaoge's head.

All over his body, the immortal essence surged, like a rising tide, and began to grow significantly.

The white gas nebula, which was originally wrapped in the black gas transformed by karma, suddenly expanded to the surroundings with an endless momentum.

The low sound when the white gas and the black gas came into contact before, at this moment, began to become loud and deafening.

The ears of the spectators seemed to ring with thunder.

The black gas quickly dissipated, and the scene of the six reincarnations disappeared again.

Only Yan Zhaoge's figure became taller and more imposing.

Although it was just a double flower gathering on the top of the head, it had not yet broken through the Yuantian tribulation and transformed the immortal essence into immortal light.

But among the Daluo-level strongmen present, except for Feng Yunsheng, Lu Ya Daojun, Nezha, the original heart demon and a few others, the others felt a lot of pressure when facing Yan Zhaoge at this moment.

The terrifying might that seemed to be able to crush the boundaries of Yuantian shook everyone's cognition of the law.

Yan Zhaoge combined the three unique skills of Yuantian Book, Taiyi Fist, and Juexian Sword into one, bringing forth new ideas and creating unprecedented mysteries with what he had learned.

The brilliant nebula and the white air swept across the four directions, breaking Qu Su's Samsara Sword Sutra.

Everyone even had the illusion that the six reincarnations had stopped and reversed at this moment.

The power of reincarnation backfired, and Qu Su groaned.

The perfect Buddha light behind his head suddenly dimmed.

The clear sword intent like glass withered with it.

Just like the sword edge covered with dust, it can't be wiped clean.

With a little flash, the nebula surrounded by white air dispersed, and Yan Zhaoge took a step out of it and arrived in front of Qu Su in an instant.

"I also have a sword, please let the sword Buddha appreciate it." Yan Zhaoge stood with his index and middle fingers together and pointed at Qu Su.

Reincarnation backfired, Qu Su was powerless to resist, he only saw the sword light pouring down, a style of exiled immortal sword fell, and immediately knocked him down to the level of Taixu.

Although it was only a moment, Yan Zhaoge's other hand had already stretched out and covered Qu Su's head.

The next moment, Qu Su could return to Daluo.

But he knew he didn't have that chance.

"Fate." Qu Su sighed lightly.

"Goodbye." Yan Zhaoge was also calm and calm, exerting force under his palm, and the light in Qu Su's eyes suddenly dimmed.

The most outstanding Daluo strongman in the history of the outer path, after blooming with brilliant brilliance, disappeared in a flash and died under Yan Zhaoge's palm.

Yan Zhaoge could even vaguely feel that the universe was slightly shaking, as if there was a wishful Buddha light looming.

That should come from the Lord of the White Lotus Pure Land, the Maitreya Buddha.

But because of the Zhuxian Formation, he didn't make a move after all.

Yan Zhaoge looked around, and most of the people watching the battle felt a slight sting when they met his gaze.

Qu Su passed away, but his body was intact, and his remains remained intact.

A faint golden glow gradually appeared on the surface of his body, making him look like a gilded Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue was lifelike, and there was no damage on the surface.

Yan Zhaoge tapped his finger lightly, and asked the Buddha statue to fly to the side.

There, the white lotus seat was lonely and drifting. After the Buddha statue landed on it, the long sword next to it vibrated gently in the scabbard.

"There are no other people from the White Lotus Pure Land here." Yan Zhaoge waved his hand again, and the white lotus floated towards Lu Ya Daojun: "I have to ask Daojun to send someone to send the remains of this Taoist friend Qu back to the White Lotus Pure Land."

Lu Ya Daojun took it, and before he answered, Yan Zhaoge's eyes had already turned to the other side.

"Nine-headed insect, it's time for us to fight now."

Yan Zhaoge's head was shining with two flowers gathered together, his feet stepped on the void, and his eyes were fixed on the nine-headed insect.

The others were all in an uproar when they heard the words.

Yan Zhaoge, in the realm of Taixu Yuanxian, fought against two Daluo-level opponents, Ying Mo and Qu Su, and then he continued to challenge another Daluo strongman, the demon clan great sage Jiu Tou Chong!

"Brother Nezha challenged the ancient Buddha Ran Deng, and the ancient Buddha avoided it for hundreds of years. Finally, they are both at the Daluo level." Yan Zhaoge did not mention that he had just accepted Qu Su's challenge, but just pointed at himself and then at Jiu Tou Chong.

"Now I, a Taixu Yuanxian, challenge you, the demon clan great sage, you are not going to avoid the battle, are you?"

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