"This old bald donkey actually hides his strength!"

Long Aotian felt unbelievable. He was so angry that he sprayed out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Under the power of the monstrous demon, the mountains, rivers and all things were shaking violently, as if they could not bear the terrible pressure and were about to turn into powder.

"He actually cultivated the six realms of demons to such a state!"

Lan Ji's face turned pale and she felt very bad.

boom!

The six demonic figures stepped forward in one step, cutting off the rivers, and the entire valley collapsed and turned into ruins.

At this time, Master Yuankong had endless murderous intentions. He even ignored the seriously injured Long Aotian and the golden-retriever man, but went straight to Lan Ji and Zen Master Jiuhua.

Huh!

When we got closer, the six big hands of the Demonic Face poked out at the same time, as if the sixth level of Heavenly Que had been suppressed, distorting time and space.

Rumble...

The huge stone Buddha statue was caught and exploded, and a stream of terrifying destructive forces intertwined, causing the surroundings to completely turn into a death vacuum.

Lan Ji hurriedly hid in the white jade stone coffin before escaping, but the war corpses that were not too late to recall turned into blood mist and disappeared.

Shake time and space!

This is a blow comparable to that of a powerful man of the Great Saint. It is too terrible and cannot be resisted by the Holy King.

However, in the death vacuum, there is a colorful Buddha light shining.

No matter whether the sky falls and the earth falls or time and space collapse, it will be endless.

"you?"

"How is it possible..."

Master Yuankong was frightened and furious.

Zen Master Jiuhua, who was bathed in the colorful Buddha light, had an ancient divine pattern flashing on his eyebrows, constantly emitting time fluctuations, ignoring the power of destruction of the vacuum.

"Master, I have returned my life-saving grace to you, and I will live for myself in the future!"

Zen Master Jiuhua looked directly at Master Yuankong, and confusion, anger, sadness flashed in his eyes...

But in the end, they all returned to peace.

In order to remove the Buddha Emperor's relics, she almost died of blood. Although she recovered after absorbing Wuqi's divine blood, she had died once.

"Ha ha……"

Master Yuankong suddenly burst into laughter, but his face was extremely ferocious, and his eyes were even more vicious: "It doesn't matter, the Buddha's relics have been taken out, and your disciple's mission has been completed. You can die now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Six Demons roared and came again.

The terrifying power of the Great Sage rages like a tide, disrupting time and space, and upside down all things in yin and yang.

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Jiuhua folded his hands together, bowed his head and bowed to the other party, and then pinched the magic formula and printed it out with his palm.

Buzz!

The void shook violently, and thousands of runes flashed, catching the power of heaven and earth, and instantly evolved into a treasure bottle.

The vase is pure and flawless, but it is filled with a supreme power that runs through the past and present and future, and suppresses the eternal world.

Rumble!

The treasure bottle was suppressed on its head, as if there were divine chains of order that penetrated into the body of the six demonic figures. Then, with a loud bang, the huge demonic figure collapsed.

At the same time, a dazzling golden light swept across Master Yuankong's head and cut off three illusory golden flowers.

Puff!

Master Yuankong screamed, blew up against the blood, and flew out directly, and his breath became weaker.

With just one blow, the magic image collapsed and Yuankong was severely injured.

"Good!"

Long Aotian stared straight, feeling unbelievable.

He had personally experienced that the power of the Six Paths of Demonic Era has been increased to its peak state, but it can be comparable to that of the Great Sage.

"I actually cut off the three flowers on Yuankong's top? This is the power of the law of time!"

Lan Ji returned to the void, her face full of shock.

"Da Luo Bao Print!"

"You have indeed inherited the power of Buddha's relics, haha..."

Master Yuankong, who was lying in a pool of blood, was extremely embarrassed, but he was still laughing wildly.

But the laughter was full of reluctance and self-deprecation.

After many years of planning, the end of failure is in vain and it is just a wedding dress for others. It's so sad!

Zen Master Jiuhua just looked at him calmly, without a trace of emotional fluctuation on his pale face.

She has taken it lightly.

However, because of forcibly urging the law of time in the Buddha's relics, he suffered a strong backlash. Now he felt numb all over and had no strength to speak.

"Hmph, old bald donkey, you have today too!"

Long Aotian walked up with a fierce look, his face full of murderous aura.

Although he was seriously injured, it was much better than Master Yuankong whose cultivation level fell directly from the holy realm when he was cut off from the three flowers on his head.

"It's not that people are not good at making plans, it's just that God doesn't help me!"

Master Yuankong finally let out a long roar and suddenly slapped his head with a palm.

really.

If Long Aotian and Lan Ji had come here by chance, If Long Aotian was willing to burn his blood to resist him, If Lan Ji had taken out the Wudi divine blood and untied the seal of the soul-forbidden seal...

Unfortunately, it's all over!

"I actually committed suicide!"

Long Aotian snorted angrily, but he still wanted to whip the corpse in disrespect.

He was beaten very badly by the other party just now and almost died, so he naturally had to take revenge.

"Forget it, Brother Aotian, Master is not humiliated."

Lan Ji stopped him and looked at Zen Master Jiuhua with some meaning.

Even if Long Aotian was not very ungrateful, he knew that it was Zen Master Jiuhua who saved them. He just hummed twice and stopped.

"I'll help you two, let him return to dust and earth."

Zen Master Jiuhua said in a weak tone.

Lan Ji knew it and immediately fired out a ball of fire, burning Master Yuankong's body.

"Thank you for helping you this time. I am very grateful."

After recovering a little, Zen Master Jiuhua walked forward and sincerely thanked the two of them.

"Hmph, if you want to thank me, please thank you for your good looks. If I hadn't owe others favors, I wouldn't have been lazy to meddle in other people's business."

Long Aotian snorted softly with his arms, and felt very unhappy because he had been working in vain.

Zen Master Jiuhua was stunned, and a familiar figure subconsciously flashed through his mind. He immediately lowered his head awkwardly and bowed again.

"The Zen master does not need to be too polite, we are also protecting ourselves."

"In the end, the Zen master saved us, and this will be considered equal."

Lan Ji said openly.

"Okay, it's up here. It's important for us to find a teleportation array to leave this ghost place as soon as possible. Otherwise, being entangled by those ghosts will be a big trouble again."

Long Aotian urged.

It was already very unhappy to have a missed relationship with the Buddha's relics.

If you are intercepted and killed by those ghosts, it would be really unfair.

However, although Zen Master Jiuhua is very weak now, Long Aotian has no intention of snatching.

It’s not that I’m reluctant to let go of my hands, but I’m just afraid of that man!

"Haha, there's no need for everyone to worry about the teleportation array."

"When we get the relics of the Buddha, we can still be kind and send your corpses back to your disciples for burial."

Suddenly, two sneers came.

Immediately afterwards, two figures shot quickly from not far away, which were the Holy King Kong Ji and the Half-Dragon Man of Golden Horn.
Chapter completed!