Spiritualist

Chapter 1202: Colored glaze blood urn

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The three demon emperors converge on the six golden celestial figures, and dash forward bravely!

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, they had already collided with the eight Buddhist teachings.

"Boom!"

The earth-shaking explosion sounded continuously.

The ground was blown up, the tall mountain tower in the distance was blown to pieces, hot air currents and explosion halo everywhere.

The power generated was too great, and the spectators flew back in exclamation, and the restriction space of the Great Banquet Pagoda expanded several times according to the circumstances. After all, it was not broken, and neither of us dared to let the restriction shatter.

It doesn't matter if the world-destroying attack power is released in the forbidden space, but if it is detonated in the big banquet tower square in reality, it will definitely be a horrible scene of disastrous life, and no one can bear the consequences.

Under the anger of the underworld, the four hidden super pinnacle powers may all be born to chase and kill them, let alone the inner side of the intensity.

No matter how violent fighting, you have to take care of the dunya.

If you don't want to be pursued by the violent underworld, the mages must follow the old rules.

The terrifying rebound force came from the void. In this instant, except for Guangchengzi's phase, the other Golden Immortal phases were shattered. When the mind is connected, I don't think it's impossible not to get hurt.

And the other party is no better than me!

I clearly perceive that, except for the three Buddha images that survived the big bang, the five bodhisattvas were all shaken to pieces, the kind that couldn't be matched.

Seven souls shook, wounds appeared on the body, and blood splashed.

I turned upside down. I don’t know how many laps I rolled before Peng’s smashed into the ground and smashed into more than ten meters deep. Fortunately, the armor protected the body at the critical moment. Otherwise, I would be severely injured after this. .

Lang Liuli's strength is so amazing, I really didn't expect to hit such a terrible level.

There was a buzzing sound in my ears, and my eyes turned black.

Fortunately, the Seven Souls settled in the wooden puppet state. Otherwise, they would faint. Fortunately, the Daluohuagai always exerted the body protection effect, otherwise the shock force received would be several times greater.

"Xiaodu, are you okay?"

Two Qianjin couldn't help but exclaimed.

She has been watching from the inside of the tool, all the details have not been missed, at a glance I was beaten like this

It's miserable, she can't hold her breath.

"I'm fine, don't bother you and Wang Kuangbiao, it's dangerous!"

Anxiously exhorted two thousand gold, I endured the sharp pain in my soul, and the hand holding the Abimo sword shook, and the sword energy shook the falling soil.

I worked secretly and flew out of the pit with a slam.

Guang Chengzi, who was missing the small half of his body, moved to my side to guard, and the Daluo Huagai released more energy flow to fall down, and engulfed me in embarrassment.

Three badly wounded monster beasts all fell behind me. The centipede giant beast and the bat alien beast are both miserable. On the densely covered body with huge wounds crisscrossed, fortunately the demon power works and the bleeding effect is obvious. Otherwise, they Has fallen down.

The donkey is more friendly, but there are five or six wounds on the donkey's face. It is angry that the donkey screams endlessly, which means that the other party dares to destroy the face of the donkey, and it will never die with the other party!

I was floating there, looking far away.

The square became a huge ruined place, like the surface of the moon, full of pits of various sizes. It looked like it was smashed by a meteor shower, but it was actually the miserable situation caused by our fight.

The high-mountain banquet tower was gone, but from time to time, rubble was scattered everywhere.

The spectators were all ten thousand meters away, and they almost frightened their guts at that moment. If they were in the very center of the explosion, the mages who were not in the Sky-Through-Sky realm would probably have no bones in an instant.

I saw three Buddha images eight kilometers away.

They also failed to maintain their integrity. Some lacked half of their bodies, and some lacked half of their faces. If it weren't for the existence of Dhamma, they would have been tough enough to break into energy fragments.

I didn't see Lang Liuli until this time.

If you have the same virtue with me, you can't do it in an embarrassing way!

There was blood all over his head and face. Just rushing out of the big underground hole, the Yuebai monk's clothes were covered with black marks after the explosion, mixed with blood stains, a batch of miserable people no matter how they looked.

In contrast, I am not as embarrassed as Lang Liuli because of wooden puppets and armored weapons.

Sure enough, the sense of happiness is contrasted, and when I saw Lang Liuli's virtues clearly, I couldn't help laughing with joy.

"Hahaha, Lang Liuli, what a

It’s nothing more than that in the late Tongtian realm! Look at your disgraceful out-of-stock look, but you continue to pretend to be a monk? … I have a look on you! "

Laughing at Lang Liuli mercilessly, and not forgetting to scold him, the pain in the soul was relieved a lot because of this reason.

This time, Lang Liuli was not in the mood to use his magical power to restore his sanctimonious image, and he was completely furious.

He wiped his face with his sleeve, regardless of the paintings on the face, and no longer declared the Buddha's name, and pointed me to yelling: "Jiandu kid, don't be proud, don't be happy too early, this is what it is. Where are you going? This host has a lot of methods. When you are lying on the ground and can't get up, can you still laugh out?"

Following this, he pointed his finger and the three incomplete Buddha images collapsed into energy fragments.

My heart shuddered and realized that the other party was about to zoom in, and hurriedly put away the shrunken donkey, bats, and centipede giant beasts.

Their Taoism met Lang Liuli not enough to look at, and they just came out to scare people with their huge size, but they really worked hard with Lang Liuli, afraid that they would fight to death the Three Monster Beasts? Then I can't bear it!

Besides, it's impossible for Friends of the Assassin to follow his fate.

It's a pity that you can't use Ah Ju, who is in the later stage of the corpse ancestor, at this moment. To do so is equivalent to tearing up the life and death agreement. I will never give anyone a handle.

To tear up the contract and war agreement would have to be a matter of the Urn Buddha Temple.

Over there, Lang Liuli waved his hand and sacrificed a golden Buddhist talisman.

No, it's not only golden, but there is also a faint blood color inside. It is more accurate to say that it is a'golden red Buddha symbol'.

Undoubtedly, this special talisman has been soaked and refined with the heart and blood of human beings, and the breath in it is carefully distinguished. It is full of the blood of more than 100 people.

I was irritated again!

But Lang Liuli repeatedly showed the soul-refining methods that harmed the living, and I had developed a resistance. Although I was furious, I was still able to maintain my sense.

The spectators from thousands of meters away fry the pot, accusing the demon monk of all sorts of cruel and inhuman behavior.

The monks in the Urgbo Temple collectively closed their eyes and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

In the face of the monks in the Lunfo Temple who collectively pretend to be ostriches, what can the spectators do if they are not angry

People are shameless and the world is invincible, and the Urn Buddha Temple is hopeless.

(End of this chapter)