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on the battlefield.

The disciples of the Buddhist sect continued to rush into the cloud of demonic energy. Dayuan Bodhisattva closed his eyes slightly, with a look of great compassion on his face, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and trembled slightly.

The opportunity to become a Buddha this time came suddenly, but it also came at the right time. If there is no such opportunity, they will be wiped out in the face of the devil's clone. Even the Great Wish Bodhisattva cannot resist the demon's clone.

But it takes time to become a Buddha, and it only takes two to three quarters of an hour.

But these two or three quarters of an hour have become an insurmountable barrier.

Dayuan Bodhisattva does not know whether he can become a Buddha, because at this critical moment, millions of disciples of the Buddhist sect need to fight for him.

Below, Wang Shu Xianzun stood up slowly, her face was extremely pale with blood on the corner of her mouth.

Just now, she was seriously injured by the blow from the demon saint's clone, but luckily she didn't lose her life.

At this time, she looked at the tragic scene in the sky, and the celestial essence in her body circulated rapidly, nourishing her seriously injured body.

She still has to go forward and work hard.

Because she knew that the disciples of the Buddhist sect alone could not resist the attack of the demon saint clone.

Even if they pay the price of death, they can't stop the demon saint clone.

Millions of Buddha sect disciples can only buy a quarter of an hour for the great wish.

"Disciple Wangyue Xianshan obeys orders!"

"Buy the moon flower array, help the venerable to become a Buddha!"

As the sound came out, all the sluggish disciples of Wangyue Xianshan on the battlefield were shocked.

The Great Wish Bodhisattva wants to become a Buddha, and the disciples of the Western Yuan Buddhist Sect protect each other with their lives. All the disciples of Wangyue Xianshan were shocked by such scenes.

But at this time, Wang Shu Xianzun's order brought them back to their senses.

It is the matter of the Western Yuan Buddhist Sect that the Bodhisattva of Great Wishes becomes a Buddha, but it is the matter of the entire Pilgrimage League to fight against the demons.

The three great celestial mountains, connected with each other for tens of thousands of years, although many conflicts broke out during the period, at this moment, they are one.

If the disciples of the Western Yuan Buddhist Sect were unable to withstand the attack of the Demon Saint clone, it would be their turn to protect the Great Wish Bodhisattva with the disciples of Wangyue Xianshan.

bang bang bang ~~
Countless figures flew up to the sky, and the bright white moonlight fell between the sky and the earth.

Complement each other with the vast Buddha light, and entangle and confront with the raging devil cloud.

But even so, it was still difficult for them to resist the erosion of the cloud of devilish energy.

The turbulent cloud of devilish energy was still thinking about the spread of the Great Wish Bodhisattva. Although the speed had become much slower, it could not change the fact that the dark cloud of devilish energy was getting closer and closer to the Great Wish Bodhisattva.

"Hahaha~~ A group of ants dare to confront me."

Rampant laughter echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the monstrous evil spirit was surging, like a scene of the end of the world, making everyone feel trembling.

Seeing this, Wang Shu Immortal Venerable supported his body and flew up to the sky, condensing the power of the Moon Brilliance condensed by the Moon Brilliance Formation to himself.

"So what about the Holy One, today I will have a bloody battle with you, even if I die, I will have no regrets!"

Long-sleeved light dance, proud of the world.

Just when Wangshu Xianzun was about to go all out, a burst of brilliant light suddenly rose above the sky.

Auspicious clouds are pervasive, with thousands of auspicious auras, and vigorous purple aura spreads from the east.

A magnificent hall emerges from the auspicious clouds and auspicious atmosphere.

The phantom of the main hall floods the sun and the moon, suppresses the evil energy, and the vast emperor's power overwhelms everything in the world.

The scorching sun was hidden, the bright moon was falling, the churning dark clouds of devilish energy receded one after another, and the surging evil thoughts were suppressed within a square inch.

Such a change made everyone present stunned, and they all looked towards the phantom of the hall.

In the magnificent hall before, a vague figure sat on a large seat, a pair of shining eyes penetrated the endless void, as if piercing into the hearts of everyone.

The demon saint's avatar looked extremely dignified.

Great Wish Bodhisattva opened his eyes, uncertain.

Wang Shu Xianzun stared at the figure in the hall, and said uncertainly: "Heavenly Emperor!"

Zheng Ming sat on a chair in the Lingxiao Palace, casually watching the situation on the battlefield.

It is not a difficult task for Zheng Ming to directly project the Palace of High Heaven on the Immortal Realm. It is nothing more than the application of the Dao of the Void.

Although it seems to be just a projection, this kind of method is definitely not something that other people can do, let alone the Daluo Wonderland, even the Saint Realm is difficult to do, after all, this is a cross-border projection.

"Wang Shu Immortal Venerable, long respect!"

Zheng Ming looked at Wangshu Xianzun and said with a faint smile.

He has really admired Wang Shu Xianzun's name for a long time.

Tianting and Wangyue Xianshan have been friends for nearly 300 years, and Baifeng and Xiyue are in love with each other. The two families not only have good friends from Qin and Jin, but also cooperate in many aspects.

It's just that Zheng Ming and Wang Shu Xianzun have never met.

This time I saw the real person.

"I've met the Emperor of Heaven!" Wang Shu Xianzun said with a sigh of relief and bowed slightly.

The appearance of Zheng Ming is undoubtedly a great thing for them.

They had heard before that Zheng Ming crushed three demon saint clones on the eastern front, but now there is only one demon saint clone here, so naturally he is not Zheng Ming's opponent.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, turned to Great Wish Bodhisattva, and said with a smile, "Master Great Wish, this time you have to owe me a favor."

Great Wish Bodhisattva was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Zheng Ming to beg for favors from him as soon as he appeared.

But he really has to give this favor.

Although there are disciples from Xiyuan Buddhist Sect and Wangyue Xianshan here to help him become a Buddha, if Zheng Ming doesn't show up, his chances of success are very low, and he will still bury all the million disciples of the Buddhist Sect.

But now that Zheng Ming appeared, not only could he be guaranteed to become a Buddha, but also the remaining disciples would not have to die. This kind of favor is really not ordinary.

"This great kindness will be rewarded generously by the poor monk in the future." Dawang Bodhisattva said.

Zheng Ming smiled lightly and said, "That's very good."

Afterwards, Zheng Ming shifted his gaze to the demon saint avatar.

At this time, the demon saint clone was looking at Zheng Ming solemnly. Although he didn't understand the situation in Qingxuan Shenzhou, and he didn't know that Zheng Ming had killed three demon saint clones before, but he could only see the power from Zheng Ming's release. It made him feel a terrifying coercion.

"The fairyland is not where you come whenever you want, but since you are here, then stay!"

Zheng Ming didn't bother to talk nonsense with this demon saint avatar, and with a wave of his sleeve, the terrifying imperial prestige descended from the sky.

Brilliant emperor might overwhelm the world.

Boom~~
As Zheng Ming's palm fell, it seemed that invisible fluctuations spread to the entire world.

In the sky above the battlefield, an unparalleled terrifying coercion appeared. The huge coercion made everyone in the battlefield feel unable to breathe.

Wangshu Xianzun looked at the sky in shock, and Great Wish Bodhisattva was also extremely shocked.

Whether it is the disciples of Wangyue Xianshan or the disciples of Xiyuan Buddhist Sect, their hearts trembled, they couldn't even maintain the suspension in the air, and they all landed on the ground, even their statures were a little shorter, and they felt like wanting to kneel down. Feel.

The demon saint's clone turned pale with fright, and its gloomy pupils could not help constricting.

At that moment, he was filled with devilish energy and evil thoughts, showing his own strength to the fullest, and suddenly bombarded towards the sky with both hands clenched into fists.

Boom~~
The emperor's majesty is like a mountain, descending into the world.

The desolate land couldn't bear the coercion, and it burst into countless cracks in an instant.

All the disciples of Wangyue Xianshan and Xiyuan Buddhist Sect lowered their heads in horror, and even some of the weaker ones were directly crushed to the ground.

They couldn't move an inch, they couldn't even raise their heads.

Not to mention them, even Wangshu Xianzun can only fall to the ground, and cannot hang in the air.

Great Wish Bodhisattva felt the terrifying coercion, and the Buddha's heart trembled slightly. If he hadn't had the Dao of Heaven and Earth as his help at this time, he would have landed on the ground like Wangshu Xianzun.

The emperor's prestige fell and collided with the demon saint's avatar, and a roaring sound erupted instantly, spreading between the heaven and the earth.

Feeling this terrifying coercion, the Demon Sage trembled physically and mentally, feeling extremely incredible.

"Saint Realm!"

How could there be a Saint Realm Supreme in the Immortal World at this time?
His eyes flickered, staring closely at Zheng Ming who was still sitting in the Lingxiao Palace.

Zheng Ming was also looking at him, a pair of clear eyes exuded a golden light, with a somewhat superior temperament, his face was indifferent, as if looking at an insignificant existence.

To Zheng Ming, this demon saint avatar is indeed an insignificant existence.

If the real body of the demon saint came, he might still pay attention to it, but if it was just a clone, he would naturally not take it to heart.

next moment.

Zheng Ming thought about it.

The imperial prestige between heaven and earth is even stronger.

The demon saint's avatar just felt his mind being hit by a heavy hammer.

The devilish energy in his body could no longer be controlled, and it spread in all directions.

The lingering evil thoughts also seemed to have been destroyed by some kind of destruction.

It seems that this demon saint's avatar may collapse at any time.

The Demon Saint's clone naturally refused to be defeated so easily.

A dark white flame suddenly erupted from his body. This dark white flame was extremely strange, and it actually made him burst out with the power to break away from Emperor Wei in a short time.

Immediately, the demon saint's avatar turned into a black light and rushed towards the north.

Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

With his current strength, not to mention just a demon saint clone, even if the demon saint himself came, he could suppress it.

Of course, this was the case when he was going all out. At this time, he didn't use all his strength, but just released the coercion at will.

Although the demon saint's avatar had already escaped from Zheng Ming's imperial prestige and fled towards the north, he didn't have any joy in his heart at this moment, but was rather horrified.

Because Zheng Ming's hand was raised again and then dropped again.

"I want to run! Hehe, there is no door!"

The majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth, and the terrifying Emperor Wei fell again.

Boom~~~
The earth shook, and a terrible storm swept in all directions.

"No!"

The demon sage avatar let out a roar, and then was submerged under the terrifying emperor's prestige.

A few wisps of devilish energy drifted away and were swept away by the howling storm.

Zheng Ming looked indifferently at the location where the Demon Saint's avatar disappeared, and shook his head slightly.

If you were allowed to run away, wouldn't this favor be lost by three points!