Over Zhenjiang City.

The golden light is majestic and dazzling.

Layers of golden light from the "Eight Arrays of Gods and Ghosts" splashed down, forming a huge golden light curtain that completely enveloped Zhenjiang City.

At this moment, the golden light of Buddhism emitted by Master Kongkong even dimmed to nothingness.

A square Tai Chi Bagua hovers on the golden light screen, which is spectacular and like a miracle.

The terror-like pressure of prison swept across Zhenjiang City, as if a great mountain was pressing down on every living thing.

"This...what is this? With Sirius at my side, can this battle still be fought?"

"Damn it! This Zhenjiang City has been broken into pieces like this, why are there still so many ways to do it?"

"Is this still a war? Are these methods something that can be used in a war?"

…

Each and every Yi tribe soldier went completely crazy, bathed in the golden light, looking up at the dazzling golden light in the sky with fear, and the square rotating Tai Chi Bagua.

Feeling the panic-like pressure descending from the sky, each and every Yi soldier was as silent as a cicada, with their hearts beating wildly.

That kind of coercion seemed to arise spontaneously from the depths of the blood, and it was impossible to restrain it with reason alone.

"Amitabha!"

In the golden light, Master Kongkong sat cross-legged in the sky, his ethereal eyes glanced at the Tai Chi Bagua swirling around him, and he smiled happily.

"Beast...stop it!"

Chen Dong's face was full of sullen anger, and his face was twisted ferociously with veins. He used his energy and let out an angry roar.

Buzz!

While roaring, the bloody energy all over his body suddenly shook.

"Chen Dong!"

High in the sky, Master Kongkong shouted.

"Master, please advise!"

Chen Dong suddenly raised his head, and two beams of blood shot out from his eyes, as if they were real.

At this moment, his momentum rose crazily.

The wind howled.

The wind is fierce.

Vicious, cruel...

The terrifying momentum was like lifting mountains from the flat ground, and the bloody energy carried this momentum and wreaked havoc in all directions.

The wind is as sharp as a knife.

The surrounding Yi soldiers, who were immersed in the panic and pressure of the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts", did not even have time to scream, before they were torn into pieces by bloody winds.

Blood splattered and corpses flew everywhere.

Feeling Chen Dong's overwhelming momentum, Master Kongkong looked stern.

A room of electric light and flint.

Master Kongkong raised his eyes and took a deep look at the northern sky. Finally, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes that exuded a faint golden light.

"Donor Chen, I'm sorry, Amitabha!"

clang!

A desolate bell rang out.

The sound of the Buddha echoes again.

The golden light around Master Kongkong suddenly shone brightly, and his cassock danced.

Shrouded in Buddha light.

His hands are clasped together, his back is straight, and his appearance is solemn.

In the midst of the overwhelming Buddhist music, he recited Buddhist sutras, slowly opened his clasped hands, and turned his right palm in the air.

Buzz!

A golden swastika Buddha seal suddenly flew out from his palm, spinning and quickly growing to a diameter of five meters.

The Buddha's light is brilliant.

The huge golden swastika Buddha seal is as towering as a mountain, spinning towards Chen Dong below to suppress it.

"Master, are you willing to risk your life just to stop me?"

Chen Dong's face was ferocious, blood surged all over his body, and he gritted his teeth.

In the current state of Master Kongkong, if you continue to fight with him, you will only die in the end!

But Master Kongkong still did it!

Seeing the golden swastika Buddha seal suppressing it.

The bloody energy on Chen Dong's body swept up and competed with the golden swastika Buddha seal in the air.

Confrontation between Buddha and Demon!

But it was at this moment that it broke out.

Boom, boom, boom...

In the void, with a roar, thick black smoke billowed up.

Just when Chen Dong was about to raise his sword to meet the swastika golden light Buddha seal.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

In the slanting stab, golden light burst out in an instant, so dazzling that people could hardly open their eyes.

One side of the Tai Chi Bagua rotated and came across the sky, right in the middle of the swastika golden Buddha seal suppressed by Chen Donghe.

The next second.

The Tai Chi Bagua suddenly washed out a layer of golden light, like a big hand, pushing it upwards and hitting the swastika golden Buddha seal.

There was no explosion as expected.

The two just fit together, creating circles of golden light.

After a two-second stalemate, the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams and the Swastika Golden Light Buddha Seal simultaneously collapsed in the air like bubbles.

"Beast!"

"Donor Qin!"

Chen Dong and Master Kongkong were shocked at the same time.

Almost at the same time, Qin Ye's voice came from somewhere.

"Brother Dong, Master, we are all for the sake of controlling Xianjiang City. We don't have to kill each other to lose our combat power. I have made up my mind."

The words are firm and cannot be refuted.

There was a pause.

Qin Ye's voice came again, but it was much softer than before.

"Brother Dong...Whether Yulan and I can come back depends on you."

Chen Dong's body trembled, and in an instant his heart surged with all kinds of emotions.

Don't wait for his response.

A beam of golden light suddenly rose into the sky from a corner in Zhenjiang City.

The golden light is like a dragon, rising from the ground and soaring into the sky.

In the vast golden light, it is still extremely dazzling and distinct.

This moment.

The overwhelming sound of the Buddha that echoed across heaven and earth was stunned.

Fearful and coercive, it skyrocketed rapidly.

Mountains and prisons descended from the sky, pressing down on everyone.

Rumble…

In an instant, millions of Yi soldiers could not withstand this terrifying pressure. Just like the autumn wind sweeping away wheat seedlings, with Zhenjiang City as the center, from near to far, waves of Yi soldiers knelt on the ground one after another.

and spread rapidly toward further distances.

Everything is quiet.
To be continued...