Thousands of Hearts

The coalition of demons, the Buddhist star field, the Chanjiao star field, and the three-party area are in the middle of a dark space.

There is a public planet named Yonghe Star.

This planet is extremely huge, and countless three-party seals are arranged around it, in order to use this place as a battlefield to block the power from escaping, so as not to cause the leakage of power and mana.

At this time and here, the respective representatives sent by the three armies are gathering.

The sky above Yonghe Star was a deep purple, with purple-red clouds floating slowly.

The black and blue full moon slowly reveals half of its face behind the clouds, cold and alluring.

On the surface of the planet, there is a huge plateau.

Between the steep black rocks, there is a magma-like viscous blue fluorescent liquid flowing slowly.

Some liquid fell from the raised hills, hanging in blue waterfalls. Beautiful.

Representatives of the three parties floated beside one of the largest waterfalls, forming a tripartite confrontation.

The allied army of demons sent a strong hozen wearing a pan-sky chain mail and a golden round crown on his head. In the black cloud of the demon army behind, a large banner was erected, which read: Great Sage of Ventilation.

This is the macaque king Fengfeng Dasheng, one of the seven saints of the demon coalition army.

At this time, the so-called great sage had no majesty of a superior person, and was digging earwax with a wooden stick.

"When will it open? It's boring to stay here!"

The macaque king named himself Yayoi, and at this moment he flicked the earwax he had dug out in extreme boredom.

Biu!

The earwax rushed into the flanking Allied forces in a gust of wind, hitting the mouth of a Jinxian disciple who was speaking.

Without a sound, the earwax was accurately shot into his throat, and then he swallowed it accidentally.

"..."

The disciple's expression froze, and he looked at the rest of the people around him who were suppressing their embarrassing smiles.

His face went from white to red, and then from red to black.

"Who! Who is it!! Plotting against me!!" The disciple was extremely angry and disgusted at the same time.

But before he yelled a few times, the camp of the Buddha Kingdom Starfield in the distance finally separated from the crowd, and a peaceful golden light flew out.

The golden light turned into a golden wheel, and the surrounding shadows were filled with the fragrance of lotus flowers.

There are actually three Buddha disciples sitting cross-legged on the golden wheel, and behind them are soft Buddha lights, illuminating everyone around them.

The three Buddhist disciples looked towards the demon coalition army and the teaching army from afar.

Among them, Ming Zhuzi, who is the leader, wears a moon-white cassock, holds a pure white Zen staff, and has two spots of red cinnabar between her brows.

But no one would think that this is evil, but because this Ming Zhuzi turned from a former demon to a Buddha.

"The coalition forces of demons and demons come here all at once?" Ming Zhuzi said peacefully.

Although the content of his speech was calm, but when he spoke, he was not gentle at all.

It means that the people coming from the demon coalition army are too weak and have no sense of existence.

Explaining the teachings is a good idea, knowing that the main force is coming, and not forgetting to deploy defenses in the rear.

Ming Zhuzi looked at the camp of the teaching camp in the distance, and glanced at some of his own people.

Immediately, he focused on Huang Xian, the leader of the educating coalition forces. Don't even look at Ventilation Dasheng.

"Huangkou boy, when your Yayoi grandfather was born, your grandfather's grandfather didn't know where to hide. Didn't you know to ask the elders?"

The macaque king counterattacked with a smile.

He is the real apex of Xuanxian, one of the three strongest people present, so he is not afraid of the other sides at all.

Of course, it is a one-on-one fight without fear.

On the side of explaining education, Huang Xian flew out, also surrounded by immortal light representing Xuanxian.

He didn't expect that the three major Buddha disciples would come. Although two of them came in the form of phantoms, if they could attract one Buddha disciple, it would be considered a success.

"How about Buddhism? It's still the old rules?" Huang Xian's face remained unchanged, staring at Ming Zhuzi.

"Of course it's the old rules." Ming Zhuzi nodded slightly, and immediately behind him flew out two Buddhist masters with Buddha lights on their heads.

"You're planning to play two against one, but it doesn't matter. It's just a little ventilation. I'm sorry he can't make a difference." Ming Zhuzi's tone was flat, but anyone could see the contempt contained in it.

"Yellow mouth boy, give your grandpa a stick!" The macaque monkey king, the great sage of ventilating, was originally a moody person. When he was stimulated at this moment, his eyes suddenly became ruthless. He smashed his head towards the Buddhist coalition forces.

The long stick grows when it sees the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it expands and extends into a giant weapon for several kilometers.

He threw his head at the bright pearl.

This was like the trigger for a war. Immediately, the demon army and the Buddhist army rushed forward to officially start the war.

Fozi Mingzhu grabbed it in his hand and lightly separated the black sticks.

Then a huge black round hole immediately appeared above its head.

"Come and fight!" He turned into a golden light and was the first to rush into the black hole.

Ventilation sage followed closely behind.

On the side of Chanjiao, Huang Xian hurriedly raised the bell of the Falling Soul, and then flew into the black hole.

He knew that in a fight at this level, Ming Zhuzi would most likely be able to stabilize the macaque king, so if he didn't help, the trip of the demon alliance would be in vain.

At present, the first three parties all gathered in the black hole to fight, and the rest of the armies began to fight freely.

Zhong Wanqiu and Zhang Zhaoran flew out together, facing more than ten Buddhist monks.

The surrounding elucidation and teaching army, many golden fairy disciples, each led their own teams, joined forces with the allied forces of demons and demons, and charged towards the Buddhist army.

The three parties were in a melee.

The Buddhist light of the Buddha army is swaying, which naturally restrains the evil spirit and power of the demons, and they have the upper hand as soon as they come into contact.

But with the accompanying support from the teaching side, they couldn't completely defeat the demon army.

Among the disciples of Jinxian, there are a total of six Xuanxians, five of whom are here, and all joined the battle.

As a result, the situation quickly tilted towards the teaching and demon side.

Zhong Wanqiu and Zhang Zhaoran walked together, each holding a long sword, a precious weapon, wherever they swung, the Buddhist army was full of blood and broken limbs, vulnerable to a single blow.

At this moment, a Buddhist golden light suddenly rose from the Buddhist army, slamming into Zhong Wanqiu and the two of them.

Boom!

The golden light spread out, revealing the figure of Xin Yuezi, the third disciple of the Buddha. The third disciple of the Buddha, at this time, showed pain and compassion in his eyes, as if he was enduring the pain and sorrow in the world all the time.

He didn't use his avatar just now, but his real body to come.

Zhong Wanqiu and the two of them were pushed back for a while by the forceful collision, and the immortal light on both of them was a little sad, one can imagine how powerful the blow just now was.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'll help you!" At this moment, two golden fairy disciples flew from the side, sacrificed their magic weapons, and blasted towards Xin Yuezi together.

But it was a pity that Xin Yuezi hit him casually, and the magic weapon on the spot dimmed, and flew out backwards, and his spirituality was also damaged.

At the moment, the three parties stopped talking too much, and each of them caught up with each other and started fighting each other.

Huang Xian and Ventilation Great Sage faced off against Ming Zhuzi, the number one Buddhist disciple.

Zhong Wanqiu, Zhang Zhaoran and the other disciples of the Golden Immortal joined forces to confront Xin Yuezi.

The rest, such as Master Longshan, Zhao Enshi, and Xue Ning, teamed up to face the third Buddha child who flew out again, Bodhizi.

Like Xin Yuezi, Bodhizi pretended to be an incarnation, but actually came in the real body.

The three main generals fought fiercely, but in fact, everyone knew what to do, and they would not really tear their faces completely.

After all, the teacher above said that internal fighting is fine, but heavy handing is not allowed.

All of a sudden, Buddha's light, demonic energy, demonic cloud and fairy light gathered together and fought among them.

The situation was stalemate for a while.

Zhao Enshi, the disciple of Chijingzi, is using his mana to block a Buddhist treasure shot by Bodhizi.

The eyes of the two met, and there was a tacit understanding quietly.

Suddenly his whole body froze, as if he had been tricked, he couldn't use his mana at the moment, and he saw the second sword, the Buddha's treasure, the subduing magic pestle, which flew close quickly.

"No!!"

Xue Ning who was not far away from Zhao Enshi roared, but it was too late to help. He himself is also fighting against the previous Buddha treasure released by Bodhizi.

At this time, we can't separate ourselves at all.

I saw Zhao Enshi's expression was in a trance, and he was smashed to pieces by the subduing magic pestle on the spot. Before the soul in his body could fly out in the future, he was rushed by the Buddha's light and collapsed on the spot.

The air on the battlefield cooled down for a while.

The attack at the Xuanxian level is naturally within the closed space of the black hole. So Zhao Enshi's demise was not seen by too many people.

But Xue Ning saw it, and Huang Xian, who was fighting in the distance, also saw it.

The Ventilation Sage of the demon coalition was the first to discover it.

Seeing this scene, the macaque king was horrified. Hey, hello, hello, hello, everyone? Why did the situation suddenly change at this moment...

Huang Xian also looked at Zhao Enshi, the younger brother who was beaten to death, his face was slightly startled, he never thought that a golden immortal disciple with Xuanxian cultivation level would die here.

This time it's a big mess.....

There was only one thought in Huang Xian's mind at the moment.

But before he could react, Xue Ning, Master Longshan, had teamed up with Zhong Wanqiu and Zhang Zhaoran at this time, and the four Xuanxians shot out in anger at the same time, with a stern shout, they sacrificed four magic weapons and smashed them at the dazed Bodhizi.

"No!" Huang Xian was about to shout.

But unfortunately it is still too late.

Bodhi Zikeng didn't make a sound, and was smashed into a pulp on the spot.

"How did you die so quickly?" Huang Xian was horrified, and at the same time, a little doubt arose, but it was too late to think about it.

"Brother!"

In the Buddhist army on the opposite side, Xin Yuezi and Mingzhuzi, the two disciples of the Buddha, showed anger on their faces, and they joined forces to attack him with all their strength.

"Wanzutong, Wrapping Yezhi!"

Xin Yuezi pinched Fajue with his right hand, and his figure suddenly turned into countless afterimages, floating all over the sky.

All the afterimages pointed out their right index fingers at the same time, and countless golden lights flew in the direction of Huang Xian.

Chi Chi Chi! ! In an instant, countless golden Buddha lights turned into silk threads, shooting towards Huang Xian's place all over the sky.

The golden thread ignored all obstacles, directly passed through the fairy light barrier, and pierced Huang Xian's body fiercely like a thunderbolt.

Before Huang Xian could fight back, another Mingzhuzi shot was also released.

Mingzhu raised her hands high in the shape of a lotus flower. In the palm of the hand, a blue-purple cyclone is rapidly growing.

"The mother of the lotus takes away her wisdom."

Ming Zhuzi gently let go of the cyclone in her hand, letting it turn into a green light and fly towards Huang Xian.

"If you kill my junior brother, you should pay with your life!" Ming Zhuzi looked sternly, watching the green light shoot at Huang Xian viciously.

Huang Xian quickly released Fa Jue, but to no avail. The green glow caught up with Huang Xian who was fleeing quickly.

The golden thread and the green glow hit Huang Xian's back almost at the same time.

A strange thing happened. Huang Xian originally planned to block it, but when he was shaken by the green light, his head suddenly became dizzy and he lost consciousness for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, the celestial light beside him was already dimmed, and he had already been hit head-on by the green light of the golden thread.

There were also large bruises on his body.

Fortunately, this kind of injury did not break the defense. If it was the past, it would be ignored at all, and it would heal soon.

But this time, Huang Xian was beaten into a rage.

At this moment, he was standing not far from the Buddhist coalition army in the distance. He was about to fight back, but was preempted by other Jinxian disciples.

Before he could come back to his senses, the remaining mysterious immortals who were explaining the teachings in the distance turned their eyes to the Buddhist army, sacrificed their magical weapons, and bombarded them.