"Zhao Daozun! What are you waiting for?" Ji Daru shouted.

Whoosh whoosh——

On the Great Wall, an old figure came flying, with dense flying swords all around him. It was Zhao Chongyang.

"Evil creature—look at the sword!!"

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!!

Dense flying swords pierced towards Indra's body.

"Amitabha!!"

Indra suddenly stood at attention, put his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name. A giant python appeared around his body and protected him.

Those flying swords pierced Emperor Shitian's body, but were actually shaken away and passed by his body.

Zhao Chongyang's pupils shrank upon seeing this, and he shouted, "Ji Daru, open the gate of the Hall of Heroes and summon the Heroic Spirit. Kill him!!"

Ji Bu had the same idea. His righteous spirit could summon some of the heroic spirits in the Great Wall of Destiny to fight.

He continued to summon his righteous spirit and recited aloud:

[The brush falls and the mountains and rivers break; the ink splashes and the sun and moon dim.]

[One word becomes a sharp sword to destroy the enemy's bones, and ten thousand scrolls become armor to protect the Great Wall! ]

【——Haoran summons the brave soldiers! 】

Boom boom——

Suddenly, tens of thousands of heroic souls rushed out from the walls, the ground, and the stone chambers in the Great Wall of Luck and began to charge.

When Emperor Shitian saw this, he laughed strangely again. When Ji Bu summoned the heroic spirit, the righteous energy that suppressed him was clearly weakened by half.

The Buddha's light burst out from Emperor Shitian's body and he broke free in an instant. He knocked Ji Bu away with one palm, but he did not stop and did not get entangled with Zhao Chongyang and the tens of thousands of heroic souls. He flew towards the treasure of luck.

He turned into a long ray of light and instantly penetrated into the treasure of luck.

Zhao Chongyang gnashed his teeth and wanted to chase him again, but the Taoist priest next to him pulled him back:

"Brother, the main force of the demon Buddha is here!"

Zhao Chongyang looked back and saw that, as expected, a brilliant Buddha light appeared on the horizon ahead. The sky was filled with Asuras, Garuda birds, Gandharvas, and flying dragon girls like those in some Buddhist murals, all appeared one after another.

The real battle is about to begin.

And at this time.

Emperor Shitian had already rushed into the fortune treasure, and he smiled strangely again:

"Great Sea of ​​Bitterness Bodhisattva, your disciple is here!"