As Zhou Dingnan hit the Buddha hard, the people of Da Cang also reacted quickly.
"The robbery cloud has retreated, follow me and kill the thief who betrays the common people."
"Hurry up and do it."
"Kill!"
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The great blue powerhouses rushed straight away, killing the powerhouses of the Western Heaven Holy Realm.
How could the people of the Western Heaven Holy Realm still have the mind to fight at this moment? Obviously, they were defeated, and they were so frightened that they fled. For a while, the battlefield became a one-sided hunt.
Hong Zhan and his party did not follow the trend, because they had to take care of Zhou Wuyou and Zhou Wuxin, not to mention, the cost of chasing them now was too great, and if someone from Da Cang killed them behind their backs, the gain would not be worth the loss.
Hong Zhan and his party have been looking at Zhou Dingnan's battlefield, where smoke and dust are monstrous and roaring.
Hong Zhan and Zhou Jingxuan both frowned, analyzing a bold guess.
"Zhou Dingnan's body entered meditation in that coffin and transformed into an immortal. Zhou Dingnan, who is fighting outside now, is just an illusion condensed by the nine-colored pillar of light? But, how can the illusion have such strength?" Hong Zhan said.
"Maybe it's the nine-colored pillar of light condensing a clone?" Zhou Jingxuan thought.
"So, the illusion you entered into the coffin before was actually not an illusion, but that coffin helped you condense a clone?" Hong Zhan looked at Zhou Jingxuan.
"I don't know, but my ancestors said it was an illusion, otherwise, the battlefields full of external demons I entered would not make sense, how could there be so many foreign demons in this world?" Zhou Jingxuan frowned.
Hong Zhan didn't think so, there are not so many foreign demons in this world, so what about the heavens?
"When the ancestor comes back, I'll ask him again." Zhou Jingxuan said.
Hong Zhan nodded.
In the smoke and dust battlefield in the distance, there was a sudden scream of the Buddha in the past, and soon, there was no sound.
After waiting for a while, most of the smoke and dust in the distance dissipated, and then I saw a figure shooting from a distance, it was Zhou Dingnan.
Zhou Dingnan held a scepter in one hand and a colorful ball of light in the other, and after only a while, he flew to the approach of Hong Zhan and his party.
"Ancestor." Zhou Jingxuan said in surprise.
Zhou Dingnan nodded, he looked at Zhou Wuxin and said: "Wuxin, put your worry-free first, come here."
Zhou Wuxin carefully put Zhou Wuyou away and came over. Hong Zhan arranged for Chonghe to protect Zhou Wuyou's body.
When Zhou Wuxin approached, Zhou Dingnan asked: "The future Buddha and the past Buddha, the art of usurping life practiced is the same as what you practiced. Your destinies are similar, right?"
Zhou Wuxin nodded and said: "The cultivation of the art of usurpation of life has extremely strict requirements for the fate of the same person.
"The creation of the same kind of destiny should be easier to absorb. The immortality creation obtained by the Buddha in the past can also be refined by you after I sift through it, and now it is refined into your body to help you improve." Zhou Dingnan said.
"Immortal creation?" Zhou Wuxin was surprised.
"Quickly cross your knees and enter meditation." Zhou Dingnan said.
"Yes!" Zhou Wuxin immediately sat cross-legged.
Zhou Dingnan waved his scepter, as if casting a spell, and extracted a colorful energy like smoke from the colorful light cluster in the palm of his other hand and poured it into Zhou Wuxin's body.
Buzz! Zhou Wuxin's whole body was excited, and then his whole body was wrapped in a burst of colorful energy.
"No, return my fairy spirit energy, return me, that's mine." A roar came from the colorful light cluster in Zhou Dingnan's palm.
That was the voice of the Buddha in the past, his soul was still there, but he couldn't stop Zhou Dingnan's behavior at the moment, and he saw that a stream of fairy spirit energy was constantly stripped out and poured into Zhou Wuxin's body.
Zhou Wuxin absorbed this creation, and the aura around him was also skyrocketing.
Rumble! A huge wave of air erupted from Zhou Wuxin's body, rushing straight in all directions.
"Heavenly Holy Realm?" Hong Zhan's expression moved.
Zhou Jingxuan was also surprised: "Yes, it is the breath of the Heavenly Holy Realm, and the second uncle has reached the Heavenly Holy Realm."
Zhou Wuxin didn't get up, he continued to refine this fairy spirit qi, rolling colorful creation into his body, making his aura continue to become stronger.
In the distance, the strong people of Da Cang also saw this scene, and their eyes were all red with jealousy, that was the creation of becoming an immortal, how good it would be for me.
But looking at Zhou Wuxin, they could only sigh helplessly, Zhou Wuxin is the direct descendant of Zhou Dingnan, Zhou Dingnan has good things, not for the direct descendants, for outsiders?
They could only be jealous while killing the Western Heaven Holy Realm powerhouses in the distance, they couldn't eat meat, they had to drink soup, they were extremely desperate at the moment.
When Zhou Dingnan cast the spell, the roar of the past Buddha was constantly heard in the colorful light cluster in his palm, which was like stripping away the creation of immortality like this, which caused him great harm.
In this way, after nearly an hour, all the immortal creations were stripped out and poured into Zhou Wuxin's body.
A colorful cocoon of light appeared on Zhou Wuxin's body, and his breath was uncertain.
Zhou Dingnan said: "This immortal creation is extremely huge, you will definitely not be able to absorb and refine it in a short time, seal it in your body first, and absorb it slowly later."
"Yes!" Zhou Wuxin said. The next moment, he opened his eyes wide and said with surprise: "Ancestor, I seem to be able to see it. However, it is still a bit vague."
Everyone looked at Zhou Wuxin curiously, you know, Zhou Wuxin was blind because of his practice of usurpation. Can you actually see it at this moment?
"Past Buddhas and future Buddhas are not blind. It shows that your usurpation technique does not hurt your eyes. It was the usurpation technique you practiced before, there was something incomplete, so you went blind, the immortal creation just now, cured your eyes, as for the blurriness, it is that the eyes have not been completely cured, continue to refine this immortal creation, your eyes will get better and better." Zhou Dingnan said.
"Yes!" Zhou Wuxin said excitedly.
At this time, Zhou Dingnan looked at the palm light cluster again, the original colorful light cluster had been stripped of the immortal creation, and now it turned into light gold, vaguely seeing the light and shadow of the past Buddha inside.
"Rakshasa Buddha, where is it?" Zhou Dingnan asked in a deep voice.
The light and shadow of the Buddha in the past sneered: "Do you want me to tell you? You dream."
Buzz! Zhou Dingnan cast a spell, and a wave of lightning rushed into the light and shadow of the past Buddha, and the past Buddha suddenly showed a look of pain.
In the past, the Buddha did not give in, but smiled fiercely and said: "If you have the ability, you killed me?"
Zhou Dingnan's face darkened slightly and said: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm not afraid of death, it depends on whether you dare to kill me or not." The Buddha said coldly.
Zhou Dingnan's face was cloudy for a while.
On the side, Hong Zhan said: "Senior, he is not afraid of death, he should have a support."
"Oh?" Zhou Dingnan looked at Hong Zhan.
"I saw in the Demon Abyss that the demon lord is not afraid of death, because they have refined the Taoist text of the external demon, thinking that they have the ability of the external demon and cannot kill it. He thinks that if you kill him now, he will revive sometime later." Hong Zhan said.
In the past, the Buddha stared at Hong Zhan coldly and said, "You really know a lot."
"I see." Zhou Dingnan frowned.
In the past, Buddha was not afraid of death, but it was extremely troublesome.
In the past, the Buddha sneered: "Since you know, then kill me early, don't waste your efforts on me, I won't say anything."
A wave of hostility flashed in Zhou Dingnan's eyes, and he was about to take action. Hong Zhan on the side said: "Senior, why don't you let me try it."
"You?" Zhou Dingnan looked at Hong Zhan puzzled.
"I have a way to refine his soul. Anyway, you have to kill him, why don't I try." Hong Zhan said.
"Okay, it's extremely weak now, try it." Zhou Dingnan said.
Hong Zhan nodded, but saw that the chains of sinful karma gushed out from the center of his eyebrows, entangled the soul of the past Buddha, and with a whoosh, he pulled the soul of the past Buddha into the space between his eyebrows.
"Senior, I'll try it first, and then you can search for any ghost orders." Hong Zhan said.
"Okay!" Zhou Dingnan nodded.
Hong Zhan sat cross-legged and began to refine the past Buddha in the space between his eyebrows.
In the past, the Buddha fell into the sea of blood, and suddenly showed a look of pain.
"What kind of soul power are you? It hurts. Is it a sin? Is your soul power a sin?" The Buddha exclaimed.
The Flood Zhan Yin God sat cross-legged on the sea of blood, manipulating countless water from the sea of blood, refining the past Buddhas, making the past Buddhas miserable for a while.
"Refine, isn't it just death? You can't kill me." In the past, the Buddha disdainfully said.
At the next moment, a blue Taoist text appeared on the surface of the Buddha's body, and the Taoist text flashed, as if it was breaking away from the body of the Buddha in the past.
Hong Zhan said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you have refined the Taoist text of murderous knowledge?"
He recognized it at a glance, this fierce knowledge text was not much different from the fierce knowledge text he had, only a slight difference.
"Are you stripping me of my murderous knowledge? How do you do it? It's impossible." The Buddha roared in the past.
Hong Zhan ignored it, he continued to refine, the power of the rolling sea of blood poured into the body of the past Buddha, and the blue Taoist text on the surface of the past Buddha's body became more and more detached from his body.
"No, this is not true, how is this possible?" The Buddha roared in the past.
It wasn't until he looked up and saw that a fierce inscription also appeared above the head of the Hongzhan Yin God, and he suddenly guessed something.
"You also have evil knowledge, are you the future Buddha? The murderous knowledge in his body?" The Buddha exclaimed.
Rumble! In the past, the evil knowledge on the Buddha's body surface was completely stripped away.
"Give me back the fierce knowledge, and return my Taoism." The Buddha roared in the past.
Even if he shouted no matter how much he shouted, his fierce knowledge Wen flew into the body of the Yin God of Hong Zhan, and in an instant, the fierce knowledge Wen above Hong Zhan's head flickered for a while, and the Dao Wen was constantly increasing.
Without the knowledge of evil, the Buddha in the past would no longer have the ability to die and die, and he would not be able to recover, he would die? He was terrified and cried out hysterically.
Suddenly, he quieted down and looked at Hong Zhan in horror: "Calamity? We have calculated that there will be a great tribulation in the Western Heaven Holy Realm, a great tribulation? Calamity? You are the number of calamities."
"What calamity?" Hong Zhan frowned and asked.
"I should have thought of it, how many things you have ruined my Western Heaven Holy Realm. The layout of the Heavenly Continent, the layout of the Zhu Tian Continent, the layout of the Demon Abyss, the Human Buddha Realm, the Earth Buddha Realm, and the Heavenly Buddha Realm, you have destroyed everywhere, and you have destroyed the most critical places every time, causing our layout to fall short. You are the calamity of the Western Heaven Holy Realm.
It's you, it's you.
I hate it, if I had known it was you, we should have killed you at all costs.
Buddha, I found the eons you asked me to find, it is Hong Zhan, Buddha, Buddha." The Buddha roared in the past.
But his cry was destined to be heard by no one, only Hong Zhan looked at him solemnly.