Like a corpse in the sky, so quietly floating in the air.
Pozhi pulled her hand out of her body. It can be seen that her breath has completely climbed to another level.
"Is it true?"
Yang Chen murmured, he can't judge now, mainly because there is a big difference between Asura's own practice and their people.
Although I don't know much about it, Yang Chen is confident that she can win the bloody battle of Shura if she can maintain such a state at a critical time.
Dazi slowly fell down in the sky. After being drained of his power by pozhi king, his clean face was left with a wrinkled skin bag.
But even at the moment when he fell down, his eyes were full of resentment at the man who had never really made a move in the distance, but eventually led to his defeat.
Why does he know so much?
This is his last thought, but it seems that he has no chance to find out the answer to this question.
"Did you win?"
Mo Zha lay down on one side, and the erosion of his body by divine power had reached a quite terrible degree. Now, even moving his neck was very difficult.
Just imagine how vulnerable Ashura would have been in the face of another level of divine power without the help of pozhi Wang.
Pozhi slowly came to Mo Zha, first squatted down, then slowly picked up his body in the surprised eyes of Mozha.
Feeling the familiar evil spirit from pozhi king, Mo Zha wanted to say something.
Before shaking his head, Mo Zha's hand just didn't stop him.
Zizi -
a faint sound came from the wound.
Under the guidance of mother-in-law, the pure white power gushed out slowly.
The rigidity of the body gradually dispersed, and moza finally recovered the ability to move.
"Wang..."
"I was negligent. I'm sorry."
Pozhiwang apologized and apologized for his fault. It was 80000 years ago that pozhiwang, who had always been known for his violence, apologized for the first time in the presence of others.
Mo Zha was shocked at first, then relaxed a lot, and finally he burst out laughing.
"Hello! Your name is Yang Chen, right? "
Mo Zha laughs and looks like an innocent Yang Chen to one side.
He knew that the war looked perilous, but every time, it was the man who led the end.
"How?"
Yang Chen returned with a smile, but did not know what Mo Zha wanted to say.
Mo Zha slowly sat up, scratched the horns of his head, and said in a low voice:
"it was my fault before. Since you saved my king, you also let my king untie his heart knot -"
"this bloody battle of Shura, please!"
Quite formally, he nodded to Yang Chen and bowed his head. Mo Zha believed completely the role of Yang Chen this time.
Ling Yuyao covered her mouth and chuckled. She patted Yang Chen, who was a little sluggish.
Yang Chen really did not think that these Asuras can say such words, has let him incomparably surprised.
Feeling the numbness of Yang Chen, he quickly waved his hand:
"even if you don't say so, I will help you. After all, this is our deal."
Kharoshthi had to shrug his shoulders when he saw such a scene.
Today's affairs are too chaotic, but the result is good. It is definitely better to solve such a strong enemy by coming up, rather than being caught unprepared by the other side after the opening of the large battlefield.
It's just that it's just a matter of fact that "where are the people?"
"What's going on?"
The sudden exclamation made the peaceful atmosphere quite tense.
A cold, biting breath was blowing in the back of everyone's neck.
Kharoshi Qian's canthus is about to crack. He stares at his eyes, with panic and shock, frantically searching for all the targets in his sight.
But there is no self-evident figure.
How could it be?
Obviously, they are in front of them, but now
"Up there!"
Pila screamed and pointed to the top of the hall.
They looked at the zenith in a hurry, only to see that it was clearly turned into a corpse, without any breath of life. His hands spread out like a cross, floating quietly in the air.
His eyes were so empty that he couldn't even feel his breath now.
But - where did that groundless palpitation come from?
"Not dead yet? How tenacious
With that, pozhi was going to put on his clothes again, but just after taking a step, pozhi, who had dissolved a lot of magic power, could not support her weak body and fell to the ground.Or Mo Zha reaction faster, directly one hand to hold the pozhiwang.
It's just that in this case, without pozhiwang, can they really fight against this great self-reliance again?
"I'll go!"
Kharoshthi took a bite of his teeth and yelled. His halo suddenly appeared, which seemed to have the breath of Buddhism and Buddhism.
This is the real body.
"You can't go back and let young people fight back?"
Then he would rush to the dry big free sky.
"You can't get close to him. He's dying."
However, Yang Chen's words poured a basin of cold water for kharoshi Qian.
"How do you know if you don't try! Thunder sound Buddha body
Boom! The huge golden incarnation, long ears and wide body kharoshi qiantuo, like a living Buddha, six arms and three heads, he seems to be quite unable to fight.
However, Pilate knew that it was his own king's Lei Yin Buddha body. In that bloody battle of Shura, the lower bound Shura allied forces could gain great advantages in the initial extremely long and grand campaign.
The thunder sound bursts, just like the god Buddha coming to the world. If we say that the real body of the heavenly devil is the closest to the real body of the evil devil, then the thunder sound Buddha body on the back of kharoshi Qian is the real body closest to the god Buddha.
Then he wanted to take a picture of the Buddha's palm with endless power, just like the five finger mountain.
Just at the moment when he was in charge, Yang Chen shook his head.
"Yuyao, this time, I have to go, but I promise you, I will be OK."
Yang dust left a word, in Ling Yuyao's anxious eyes, flash away.
"Yang Chen..."
Now she can't do anything. The only thing she can do is to pray silently.
Boom!
The Buddha's palm comes again, but it can't move forward in front of the big and free body.
Not only that, an invisible force was slowly eroding the palm full of Buddha light, feeling the horror in the depths of the spirit, kharoshi immediately dispersed his real body.
If he goes on like this, he will not be able to protect his real body.
And this helpless feeling, with the appearance of Yang Chen's figure, changes into confusion and perplexity.
"You What are you going to do? "
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
Yang Chen turned his head and left a smile. At the moment when he turned back, no one noticed that his eyes were full of stars.
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