Chapter 670 The Shadow of the Buddha is extinguished

The fire spell was thrown in, and the entire silver gray giant ball was silent for a few breaths, and then the Mingjiao roared in pain.

The surface of the silver ball began to ripple in a large area, then bulged and bulged everywhere, and finally banged and exploded many holes.

From these holes, the light of the Buddha of extinction bloomed one after another.

"Success!" Ning Zhuo took the opportunity to shake the psychic mirror and put away Meng Yehu.

As for the fire in the wood, it is already used as a consumable and is completely exhausted!

The fire spell that Ning Zhuo temporarily created was just a correct key. He lacks strength!

Relying on himself alone, even with the blessing of the Five Organs Temple Spirit Technique and military strength, he was not qualified, so he had to desperately detonate the fire in the wood.

Paid a high price, Ning Zhuo successfully achieved his goal and cracked the silver gray giant ball.

Governor Wangchuan: ......

"Why does he have a fire spell that can restrain the water seal?!"

"Why is he still carrying fire even though he is a small foundation?!"

"Qi number, qi number......"

At this moment, Lord Wangchuan no longer had any sense of luck and felt a deep chill.

His century-old plan set the tone from the beginning, which was to sacrifice the cloudy sky and go against the yang sky. Therefore, it caused a backlash from the qi of the yang world, and even if he was in the underworld, he was clearly arranged.

However, what can he do?

What he wants to rebel against is the life and death of the heavenly ghost, and what he wants to condense is an acquired talent!

This alone, he couldn't do it alone, he could only rely on the power of heaven.

Therefore, Lord Wangchuan only had two choices, either cloudy or sunny.

As the lord of the underworld, he is in charge of the entire Wangchuan underworld, of course, the first choice is cloudy weather.

But even if Lord Wangchuan had a broad vision and rich experience in practice, he didn't really expect that the backlash of this Yangtian qi would be so secretive and deadly.

Once activated, even if it was a dignified god-level, it felt exhausted and difficult to stop the days!

Practicing against the sky is so difficult!

Obviously Ning Zhuo was just a small foundation building monk, but it made Lord Wangchuan feel the real difficulty.

His heart sank to the bottom.

They were all in an extremely sluggish state at this time, but they also let a god-level powerhouse get out of trouble!

The battle situation will change dramatically!

The silver-gray giant ball was full of holes, like tattered clothes. Countless cracks originate from these holes and extend everywhere, connecting and crisscrossing each other.

What the Xuanming Water Dragon made was no longer a roar of severe pain, but a scream. The dragon's body twisted violently and struggled, trying to stabilize the seal, but it seemed even more futile!

Boom!!

The sphere could no longer maintain its form, and it exploded with a bang!

Hundreds of millions of water droplets from Wangchuan, fragments of broken souls, and evil qi gushed out like a torrent of bursting embankments. And at the core of the explosion, a phantom of the Buddha of Silence standing tall in the sky finally broke free from all shackles and reappeared in the world!

The phantom is like a dead wood that has been dried by the wind. The huge body showed a dark gold color of dead silence, covered with deep ravines like cracks in the earth, exuding not the solemnity and compassion of ordinary Buddhas, but the absolute silence of death, the end, and the meaning of all dharmas returning to nothing!

Roar.

The remaining Xuanming Water Dragon let out a roar of fear and anger, driven by the will of Lord Wangchuan, and brazenly pounced on the phantom of the Buddha who was extinguished.

The evil dragon bares its teeth and claws, and still has a brutal power.

The phantom of the Buddha of Silence slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers were spread out, and his palm was facing the pounced evil dragon.

There is no Buddha's light, no Sanskrit sound. There is only absolute, suffocating silence.

At the next moment, the Xuanming Water Dragons seemed to be choked by their throats, and their roars stopped abruptly, and they suddenly stopped moving halfway through.

Subsequently, they quickly turned gray, lost their vitality and mana in an instant, as if they had become relief murals, frozen in mid-air.

After a few breaths of effort, these evil dragons quickly faded, turning into countless gray and white spots of light, dissipating into nothingness and returning to silence!

After solving this layer of obstacles, the phantom of the Buddha of Silence slowly raised its head, its eyes locked on the seal of the Lord of Wangchuan.

This heavy weapon of the country was still hovering above His head, emitting a dark light.

In fact, at the moment when the phantom of the Annihilating Buddha broke out of the trap, the main body of the Lord of Wangchuan was already mobilizing with all its might, wanting to take back the seal of the Lord of Wangchuan.

But it didn't work.

This national weapon was firmly captured by the phantom of the Annihilating Buddha and could not fly back!

The phantom of the Buddha of Silence stretched out his other palm and held the seal of the Lord of Wangchuan.

The latter was stressed and burst out with great national strength, forming a treasure black light. But the Buddha's giant hand contracted and clenched, directly turning this layer of black light into ashes, dissipating, and extinguishing.

All the light on the Lord of Wangchuan seal was completely extinguished, and it became a lifeless carving. The entire seal was wrapped in a layer of dead and silent dark golden light, as if frozen in amber, and could no longer emit the slightest fluctuation of power.

The phantom of the Buddha of Silence scanned indifferently.

He first looked at the Invisible Hub, which was the key point of the Celestial Array.

Ning Zhuo is in the middle, maintaining Confucianism [Scholar Meets Soldier]. Obviously, an ant-like foundation building minor repair is the key to destroying the overall situation!

"The number of qi in the yang world, the people of Wangchuan are ......" The phantom of the Buddha was suddenly clear.

His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and with just one glance, he saw through Ning Zhuo's disguise, making Ning Zhuo feel like he was naked and in an ice cave. And under the Zen of silence, my heart was like ashes for a while, and I couldn't help but stop Confucianism [Scholar Meets Soldier].

The lonely Buddha's phantom gaze reached far and wide, and swept past the festival barracks and the Qingjiao army.

In His eyes, this cultivation army was just a collection of small ants.

Then, he saw through the magic circle and noticed the black ball of the ruins.

In the end, his eyes fell on the majestic and vast earth lung turbid qi, shape

On the strong barrier.

The phantom of the Silent Buddha said: "The sinking boat is sinking to the bottom, and the dead wood is dead. Defeat hides the sky, and the glimmer of light is the fighting star."

"The first half of this revelation originally meant like this."

He is essentially the natal Buddha wheel of the silent ghost monk, mainly based on the consciousness of the silent ghost monk, and uses the divine power of the Buddha to annihilate it.

This is the art of inviting the gods!

It is the same as before the start of the war, when the Qingjiao Army opened the festival barracks and invited the night owl to help.

For the Silent Ghost Monk, this battle is very important.

He and Lord Wangchuan were already mortal enemies, and once he let Lord Wangchuan achieve his path, it would likely be a turning point for his future defeat.

Therefore, he must do his best in this battle to block the path of Lord Wangchuan!

Like Yin Jiuzhu and Lord Wangchuan, he also has channels for divination.

However, the first two were to ask someone to tell fortunes, and he worshipped Buddha and gave a revelation.

When the silent ghost monk sacrificed the natal Buddha wheel and was sealed by the seal of the Lord of Wangchuan, the Lord of Wangchuan keenly felt something was wrong and smelled the breath of conspiracy.

He felt right!

Although the silent ghost monk's body was injured and retreated, his natal Buddha wheel retained a great power and was left until the final comeback!

Now, the phantom of the Annihilating Buddha has become the greatest force in the decisive battle here.

The phantom of the Annihilating Buddha stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and immediately captured the black ball of the ruins!

The return to the ruins was originally released by the silent ghost monk, although it was consumed a lot, but it was still worth using.

Wherever the black ball of the ruins goes, it is devoured and emptied.

It's like a horror eraser, and anything in a straight line is emptied.

Ning Zhuo watched it fly towards him, and his strong will to survive broke through the state of mind of the dead silence, allowing him to venture out of place.

The surrounding environment was quite harsh, but fortunately, Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong had practiced their flying skills for a period of time before.

Not long after Ning Zhuo flew away, the black ball of the return ruins swept over and ran directly over the invisible hub.

Ning Zhuo's Confucianism has a huge interference with the invisible hub, but it cannot be eliminated. The black ball of the ruins is completely different, it directly devours the invisible hub, and the effect is immediate!

Without the support and control of the invisible hub, the entire formation space began to completely collapse.

The phantom of the Annihilating Buddha didn't care about Ning Zhuo's life and death, he just regarded him as an insignificant ant.

After he took the black ball of returning to the ruins, he injected a new force of guiding the ruins into it, causing the latter's body size to expand by 30%.

The phantom of the Annihilating Buddha pushed lightly, pushing the black ball of the ruins onto the majestic barrier of the turbid qi of the earth's lungs.

Laugh at... Snort...

A faint, dense, chilling sound of ablation sounded.

The earth lung turbid qi barrier collapsed instantly, and was greedily devoured by the black ball of the ruins, and was constantly torn into the deep and lightless silence.

However, the power of the Returning Ruins Black Ball also rapidly weakened in the match, and its size continued to shrink.

When it devoured the entire barrier out of a passage, it dissipated directly at the end.

The phantom of the Annihilating Buddha followed this huge passage and proudly entered the core battlefield!

Ross was surprised.

He was on the verge of defeat, and he persevered hard, but it was not Ning Zhuo who was waiting, but the Buddha.

But no matter what, he has been rescued.

Ross quickly retreated.

Lord Wangchuan sighed, and the Earth Demon Turbid God also abandoned Luo Si and faced the phantom of the Buddha who was extinguished.

"Silent ghost monk, you practice Buddhist scriptures, are you still obsessed? Your body has been seriously injured and defeated, how much power do you have left?" Lord Wangchuan said aloud.

There is indeed not much power left to destroy the phantom of the Buddha, mainly because it requires strength to suppress the seal of the Lord of Wangchuan at all times.

He had just used the Returning Ruins Black Ball to add his finger power, and it would be enough to allow the Returning Ruins Black Ball to penetrate the earth qi barrier, not too much, not much less. This extremely frugal fighting posture has leaked his details.

The phantom of the extinct Buddha head sneered: "Lord Wangchuan, how good can your condition be? The main body can only watch the play, distracted...... Even the underwear was stolen, right?"

As he spoke, the Earth Demon Turbid God was deflated again, and his body shrank by 10%.

Governor Wangchuan: ......

The Nine Abyss Drainage Bag that Ross applied to the distraction had been removed by the Earth Demon Turbid God. Ross recovered half of the Wangchuan extradition line.

But the root of the discouragement of the Earth Evil Turbid God is still in the Wangchuan Immortal City. Although there is no Jiuyuan drainage pocket, it is also a symptom rather than a root cause.

The phantom of the Annihilating Buddha was naturally not stopped by a few words, and spoke

Occasionally, they kept approaching the altar.

The Earth Demon Turbid God roared lowly, and on the way, he used the phantom of the Buddha to extinguish the Buddha's shadow.

Boom boom......

As soon as the two sides fight, it is a white-hot battle.

The Black Cloud Battlefield was rapidly collapsing.

Before, Ning Zhuo tried his best to use Confucianism, but it only exerted a huge influence. But the black ball of the ruins ran over the invisible hub and completely destroyed it.

This caused this part of the formation to lose its biggest foundation, like a tower that was already disordered and shaking, and the foundation that was rooted suddenly disappeared, and what awaited it was collapse and destruction.

And the black cloud battlefield was transformed by the large formation, so naturally it could not survive.

Ning Zhuo once again began to escape with difficulty.

This is the first time he has done it.

It is too dangerous to build a foundation and cultivate a mere foundation and mix it with such a battlefield. So much so that most of the time, he was exhausted.

However, compared to himself, he was more worried about the Qing Jiao Army.

"I still have the Iron Hanjia to protect me. But these people don't have this, maybe they will fall directly from the top of the sky."

"Huh?!"

At the next moment, Ning Zhuo showed a look of surprise.

The dark light on his body shone, and another cold wind was generated out of thin air, wrapping around his limbs.

This scene made Ning Zhuo feel familiar, this is the night wandering magic at work!

"It's been so long, I didn't expect this night wandering magic technique to return

in."

"The night owl we invited is not simple!"

Ning Zhuo was no longer worried about the situation of the Qingjiao Army.

They killed in the clouds, relying on the night wandering magic. It was only when they arrived at the Black Cloud Battlefield that they were activated by the enemy and suppressed the Night Wandering Divine Technique, so that the entire Qingjiao Army could only walk.

But now, most of the Tianxiang Formation has been destroyed, leaving only the core part of the altar remaining.

Moreover, Lord Wangchuan's side was attacked by the phantom of the Annihilating Buddha and had no time to take care of him, so the Qingjiao Army had no suppression and once again had the ability to fly.

"Qingchi, you can lead the Qingjiao army to fly down. It's too dangerous here!" Ning Zhuo passed on the human life thread and his spiritual consciousness to give orders to Qing Chi Yao.

The Qingjiao army is still too fragile.

In such a decisive battle, the entire army, except for the beginning of its role, can only be reduced to the provider of military strength at the rest of the time.

If you are a little unlucky and are rubbed by the tricks of the god level, there is a possibility that the entire army will be wiped out.

Don't talk about this, let's just talk about the Night Wandering Divine Technique, maybe it will be exhausted at any time, then except for the Jindan level and individual monks in the Qingjiao Army, the rest of the monks are probably going to fall to the ground and die.

Ning Zhuo still needs to provide military strength, so it is safe to let them go down first.

Qingchi immediately took the order, put away the festival barracks, and threw it to Jiao Ma's biological father.

She escorted the Qing Jiao army down, and halfway through, she entrusted this army to Jiao Ma's biological father, and then soared up and rushed back.

"Qing Chi, obedient ......" Ning Zhuo immediately noticed the change in Qing Chi through the human life hanging thread.

Qingchi's eyes were like fire, and his attitude was extremely resolute: "I don't! I want revenge and let Lord Wangchuan pay the price of blood."

"There is still ......"

"Xiao Ma, I am left with you. I want to help you and fight side by side with you!"

"Even if we die, we must die together!"

Ning Zhuo's heart trembled slightly, and his face showed a complicated expression.