"Be careful!" Everyone exclaimed.
Yan Jueling and Meng Yuanjun unleashed their weapons and rushed towards the Living Buddha Zongba frantically.
Up to now, Zongba is the only hope to rescue Ye Qingxuan. If he has an accident and loses Ye Qingxuan's world, he will pay a huge price for it.
The remaining right hand of the demon Yejiang grabbed Zongba's ankle, and at the same time, a black flame burst into flames, igniting Zongba in an instant.
A human-shaped black pillar of fire appeared in front of everyone.
No-
The roar of grief and indignation suddenly sounded, and the arrogant laughter of Yuan Duan Song Bieli and Xing Wuwei was equally piercing.
Meng Yuanjun's eyes were filled with tears, and the only glimmer of hope he had left seemed to be reduced to ashes before his eyes...
When the tears blurred the eyes, and the anger was about to burn out the last trace of rationality, a Buddha's chant sounded slowly—
"Om, mile, mile, hum—"
Time froze at this moment, and everyone's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of them.
A palm full of Buddha's light stretched out, and the soaring black flame suddenly retracted, and slowly fell on the palm, forming a black lotus. Yan Yixiao.
Long—
The ground cracked under his feet, and under the Buddha's light, a skinny figure screamed like a mouse. His body twisted crazily, trying to escape under the ground, but Zongba only moved with one hand. Then, carrying the demon Ye Jiang with him, he flew to his eyes.
"Amitabha, the unclean soul is bound in the unclean body, bringing only fear and killing to the world, my Buddha is merciful, the poor monk will end your sins and save you to the cycle of hell!"
Zongba spread out his other hand, and slowly breathed in his palm. A soft auspicious light formed, and he slowly pushed it in front of the Scarlet Blood Demon.
The demon Yejiang Fangfo encountered the most frightening thing, screaming and struggling, but under the restraint of the Buddha's light, it didn't help. Finally, after the auspicious light hit the body, a ball of colorful flames burst out of the whole body, and between breaths, The flames suddenly went out.
Crash!
The demon Yejiang, who still maintained a complete human form, fell directly to the ground and turned into a handful of fly ash.
Zongba just breathed a sigh of relief when he killed a Crimson Blood Demon at the level of Heavenly Absolute in just a few gestures. When he looked up, he was surrounded by dull faces and angry mouths.
"Damn it!" Meng Yuanjun closed his mouth with a click, looked Zongba Living Buddha up and down, and asked in disbelief: "Long time no see, have you become a Buddha?"
Among the crowd, apart from the precept-keeping monk who was willing to protect the Dharma, Meng Yuanyun had the closest relationship with Zongba. In his heart, he always thought that Zongba was still that extremely intelligent but timid little lama.
Unexpectedly, today, this little lama, who was teased and teased by everyone in the past, has grown so much, it is beyond his imagination.
Zongba clasped his palms together and said with a smile, "How dare Zongba lag behind with the benefactor Ye Zhuyu in front?"
"Ahahaha, makes sense, makes sense..." When Meng Yuanyun thought of Ye Qingxuan, that monster, he immediately felt that little Zongba's progress was not unacceptable.
While the two were talking, Sun Kun who was next to him had already jumped over in one step, grabbed Zongba Living Buddha, and shouted: "The little lama is amazing, come back to talk if you have something to do, quickly get rid of that red blood demon..."
Sun Kun was really anxious, how could the terrifying Scarlet Blood Demon look like a chicken and a dog in front of Zongba, how could he not be excited? It's best to take advantage of this opportunity to disintegrate all the most powerful demons in the demons, and reverse the decline in one fell swoop.
When Sun Kun bluffed, everyone was overjoyed. On the contrary, little Zongba's eyes flashed with embarrassment. The power condensed by Buddhism is by no means as simple as Gang Qi. After one move, it is difficult for him to perform it again. , while waiting for an explanation, Sun Kun exclaimed again: "Damn it, where is that devil?"
Everyone looked at it together, only to realize that the demon Ning Du who had rushed over aggressively just now had already receded without a trace.
call-
The sound of clothes ripping through the air came quickly, but Song Bieli's face was livid, and he attacked at the fastest speed. At the same time, he called Xing Wuwei and said: "This person can't be kept! Call Beiming Wudi, let's do it together! You must kill him!"
Zongba Living Buddha's attack was really too shocking.
The Scarlet Blood Demon, which the Demon Sect relies on to revitalize, can't live without breathing in his hands. Such a powerful method must be the biggest obstacle for the Demon Sect to dominate the world in the future, even surpassing Ye Qingxuan's threat. How can he be tolerated? survive
Beep—
Xing Wuwei urged the strange flute with all his strength, made a very strange and sharp howling sound, then shook the snake stick, and killed him with the same expression eagerly, obviously also understanding the seriousness of the matter.
Qunying changed color in an instant, and finally realized that they had an extra trump card, but at the same time, they also had an extra key.
The "Xianyue" sword in Yan Jueling's palm shot out colorful haze, blocking Song Bieli across the sky, ding ding ding, he fought with countless swords in an instant, and said eagerly: "I'll block them, you guys go!"
The situation took a turn for the worse, but it was also expected by everyone.
The most important thing is to take away Zongba Living Buddha as soon as possible.
A scream came from the far end. It was the location where Beiming Wudi and Feng Asan were fighting fiercely. It was only a few miles away from here, and Beiming Wudi would arrive soon.
"Amitabha." Unexpectedly, the living Buddha Zongba raised his palm at this time, and said in a deep voice: "The Buddha's Dharma is magnificent, how can we allow demonic clowns to run rampant? My Buddha is merciful, but he also has the means to subdue demons. Instead of escaping, it is better to work together. Slay demons and eliminate demons!"
Sun Kun said in amazement: "Little Lama, where do you get the confidence?"
Yan Jueling was repelled thirty steps by Song Bieli's more than thirty swords, and roared angrily: "Don't leave, what are you waiting for?"
Meng Yuanyun fought hard with Xing Wuwei, and was immediately knocked into the air by a powerful force. At this time, he cursed: "Stop talking nonsense, your wife is still pregnant, how can I explain to your child in the future? Said that his father died because of us!" What's more, I have to burn money for you during the holidays, it's a good idea!"
Yan Jueling couldn't help but smile on his cold face.
It's good to have friends.
"Kill—" the precept-holding monk laughed, Fangfo returned to the days of the last battle on the Holy Land Island, the big iron cone in his hand rounded and smashed at Xing Wuwei, and rushed up without fear of life and death.
King Jundali Ming proclaimed the Buddha's name, raised his palms, and the huge statue with eight arms rose into the sky, and shouted at the Sanskrit voice of Song Bieli below: "Duh!"
The whole space was frozen, just in time to save Yan Jueling who was forced to retreat by Song Bieli.
King Jundali Ming made seals with his hands, and his figure slowly disappeared in the statue. The god and man were united. The eyes of the statue suddenly opened, and the eight arms creaked, and then moved towards the imprisoned Song Bieli dropped his palm!
empty empty...
The eight arms turned into countless afterimages, immediately engulfing Song Bieli, the scene was splattered with a cloud of dust.
The momentum is extremely astonishing.
Sun Kun was dumbfounded, and after a long time of being stupid, he finally shouted: "I am not a bastard who abandons his friends! Here I come!"
A savage pierced down and sank directly into the soil.