Xuanhong's words also added another weight to the hearts of Shang Xin and others. Shang Xin said helplessly: "Senior Ghost King, please go and leave us alone. Although you are very powerful, in his formation

Indeed, no one in the law can do anything to him."

Bai Wuchang glanced at Shang Xin slowly and said, "Aren't you trying to increase others' prestige?"

Shang Xin couldn't help but be stunned.

Xuan Hong continued to sneer and said: "What he said is absolutely right. No one here can defeat me."

Bai Wuchang's eyes turned cold and he said: "You are a junior, you have a little bit of ability and you dare to show off in front of me, until I, the king, come to send you to the west."

"Hahaha... Impermanence Ghost King, since your true self wants to come to die, I will help you." Xuan Hong said with a smile.

"Impermanent Ghost King, don't be so impulsive and put yourself in danger. Before we figure out the old monk's magic circle, we'd better wait and see what happens." Meng Yu advised from the side.

Bai Wuchang ignored it. At this time, he was extremely aggrieved. He, the majestic ghost king of the underworld, could not even handle a Buddhist practice in the seventh stage of Taixu. Talking about it would be detrimental to his reputation.

"Do you think there is such a chance?" Xuan Hong asked, and then he slowly walked towards Li Tingyue and said: "It's almost time to pray, so I will first practice the Buddha of Joy with this female benefactor."

"Don't come here!" Li Tingyue shouted in horror, her eyes filled with fear.

Shang Xin also came over, stood in front of Li Tingyue, and said, "Old thief Xuanhong, if you want to attack Li Tingyue, just step over my body first."

"Boy, if you are looking for death, I don't mind killing you first." Xuan Hong said coldly.

Then, he struck Shang Xin with his palm.

At this moment, Bai Wuchang quickly flashed in front of Shang Xin and blocked it with a mourning stick.

Xuan Hong also unceremoniously used the swastika symbol to attack Bai Wuchang. Bai Wuchang could barely block the swastika symbol's attack with the help of the mourning stick.

Shang Xin's mind was also spinning rapidly at this time. He felt that if this continues, even if the Impermanent Ghost King himself comes, he may not be Xuanhong's opponent, because this swastika array greatly limits the strength of ghost cultivators. The Impermanent Ghost King and

The nightmare ghost cannot exert half of its strength under this swastika formation.

Could it be that people like myself are really going to end here this time?

?

Just when the fear of death came to everyone's mind, Shang Xin suddenly had an idea in his mind. He remembered that there were ten thousand-year meat Buddhas obtained from Aoshan in his backpack. Each of these thousand-year meat Buddhas can be exchanged for ten.

The Spirit-Gathering Pill, and the Spirit-Gathering Pill is worth tens of millions of dollars, these ten thousand-year-old meat Buddhas are worth at least one billion dollars on the black market. Although I took a thousand-year-old meat Buddha last time, it was nothing.

Effective, but it might be useful to Buddhist boys.

Thinking of this, Shang Xin took out the Thousand-Year Flesh Buddha from his backpack and devoured it.

After taking the Millennium Meat Buddha, it turns into a slight cooling sensation and enters the abdomen, and is then absorbed by the cells in the body. These feelings are the same as the last time I took the Millennium Meat Buddha.

Just when Shang Xin thought that another thousand-year flesh Buddha was wasted, the power belonging to the Buddha boy in his body suddenly appeared, and he greedily absorbed the nutrients from Shang Xin's body from the thousand-year flesh Buddha.

"It's fun!" Shang Xin thought, and then he ate the meat Buddha for five thousand years in a row.

Buddha Boy's cultivation also instantly went from the fourth relic stage to the fifth soul stage, then to the sixth soul movement stage and the seventh Taixu stage. Everything happened so smoothly, which reminded Shang Xin of those rich players who play games.

A picture of crazy upgrade after eating experience pills.

So Shang Xin decided to eat all the remaining thousand-year-old meat Buddhas, so that he could instantly become a supreme master respected by thousands of people, and then easily kill this fantasy.

At this moment, something unexpected happened suddenly. The Buddha boy shouted in pain: "Master, I feel so uncomfortable. My body can't bear this huge force and is about to explode."

For this reason, Shang Xin stopped taking the Thousand-Year Meat Buddha, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his head.

"Xiao Lan, what's wrong?" he asked with concern.

"I feel so uncomfortable. This power comes so fast, I can't bear it anymore." Buddha boy Xiaolan said in great pain.

The change here was also noticed by Meng Yu who was standing aside. She pondered: "Thousand-year-old meat Buddha?" Then she asked Shang Xin: "How many thousand-year meat Buddhas have you eaten? You actually reached the seventh stage of Taiyuan in one go.

Virtual period."

Shang Xin couldn't hide it, so he said: "I ate six."

Mengyu's expression immediately became serious, and she said: "You are trying to encourage others to play with fire and burn yourself. The Buddha boy may explode and die at any time, and then you will become a useless person."

Shang Xin was also shocked,

Said: "What should we do?"

"Hurry up and join the battle to help the Impermanent Ghost King, and at the same time consume the power of the Buddha Boy. I think the Impermanent Ghost King will soon be unable to withstand it." Mengyu replied, and then asked: "How many thousand years of flesh Buddha do you have?"

"Four, what's wrong?" Shang Xin asked doubtfully.

"Give me two quickly. These things can restore me to the cultivation level of the Ghost King, and then we will have a glimmer of hope." Meng Yu said.

"This..." Shang Xin was hesitant. It was not that he refused to give the Thousand-Year Flesh Buddha to Meng Yu, but he was worried that it would be useless to Meng Yu and would be a waste. He might as well risk taking it by himself, and maybe he would be with Xuan Hong.

Fighting force.

"Shang Xin, what are you still hesitating about? If we all die here today, what is the use of keeping these thousand-year-old flesh Buddhas? But if we can leave here alive, I promise not to let you give these thousand-year-old flesh Buddhas to nothing.

"Yes." Mengyu said anxiously.

Shang Xin thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "I can give you the Thousand-Year Flesh Buddha, but you have to promise me one thing. If we can leave here alive, you have to let go of this grudge with Li Tingyue. If you don't want to, then

We will die here together."

"You..." Mengyu suddenly felt a little unhappy, but she finally replied: "Okay, I promise you."

Then, Shang Xin threw the two thousand-year-old flesh Buddhas to Mengyu.

Mengyu took the thousand-year-old flesh Buddha and said again: "Why don't you go and help the Impermanent Ghost King?"

But before Mengyu could finish her words, Shang Xin had already rushed towards Xuan Hong. All of this was seen by Li Tingyue. Although she had hated Shang Xin before, now her heart was full of gratitude.

Affection.

Shang Xin roared loudly, and struck Xuan Hong with an Arhat's Eighteen Arms attack. The characteristics of this move were mainly martial arts, with rigorous structure, regular martial arts frame, simple and elegant, and coherent movements. Because in such a closed basement,

, they can only use these physical attacks and some spells with a small attack range to fight. If they use such big spells or invite distractions to help, then this thousand-year-old temple may have been turned into ruins.

Xuan Hong was shocked to see how powerful Shang Xin had become all of a sudden. He bared his teeth and said: "You little bitch, I have worked hard for decades to reach the seventh level of Taixu Stage, and you actually did it in just half a day."
Chapter completed!