Chapter 910

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ground shakes violently, and each shaking shakes out a violent and amazing force.

Jiao's corpse was beyond recognition and was dying.

Jinlian Buddha's third fist fell, the dragon's head exploded completely, and a ghost rushed out and ran away with a look of panic. Looking at Su Bai's eyes, they were full of fear and trembling.

"You don't want to see me die yet?" The ghost roared behind him.

Boom!

Eight blood coffins vibrated together, sending out a terrible evil spirit, and the ghost inside was about to come out.

In Jinlian Buddha's eyes, there is a flash of fierce light. One hand grabs the dragon's ghost, and a Buddhist fire appears to cover it. In a terrible cry, the soul of this road is terrified.

"To die!"

A hoarse voice, mixed with boundless anger, swept out, a blood coffin opened, and a black and blue, slender and frightening human body stood up.

The corpse gave a gentle rebuke, and a mass of corpse gas broke out. In the faint, the blood light flickered, the corpse kneaded the seal, and all the seal characters turned into spirit swords and chopped at Su Bai.

Boom!

Jinlian Buddha's boxing was extremely simple and rude, and thunderbolts burst out.

It's not to destroy the thunder, but to rob the thunder in Buddhist scriptures.

The power of thunder and lightning is the same as that of Buddhism. It can restrain evil, let alone Buddha thunder.

In the sound of explosion, the corpse gas suddenly scattered, and the spirit sword exploded into pieces.

Poof!

The corpse bled and flew out. In the middle of the sky, the body disintegrated in a flash, and a ghost flew out, with a face full of reluctance and a whoosh sound. Finally, a thunder and lightning burst into ashes.

In the twinkling of an eye, two ghosts fell.

Boom, boom!

The ghosts in the other seven blood coffins were completely enraged. The blood coffin vibrated and burst out of the sky. It was extremely cold. In the tomb, the blood light burst out and the ghosts opened their teeth and claws, which made Jinlian Buddha frown.

Click, click.

Surrounded by seven Yin Qi, it seems like the shadow of the ghost king of the underworld comes out, and the dead eyes are filled with strong Yin Qi.

These seven figures are: Palace dress woman, Yaksha, corpse wolf, one armed old man, vampire, magic winged blood dragon.

And a Western paladin in white armor and carrion!

These seven figures, both Oriental and western, were strong men in their lifetime, and all of them were white and frightening.

In particular, the paladin and the palace dress woman give Jinlian Buddha a breath of extreme danger.

The breath of the strong immortal!

Jinlian Buddha brow pick, absolutely right.

In front of these two people are celestial beings. Although their power is declining, there are still strands of celestial power released.

"Even if it's just a wisp of celestial power, it's enough to suppress me now." The expression of Jinlian Buddha is gradually dignified.

There is no need to say anything more, magic wing blood dragon and corpse wolf launch a fatal attack on Jinlian Buddha. These two monsters are both masters of religion, and they have good blood.

In a flash, two strong feelings of pressure hit, Jinlian Buddha's retreat was completely blocked.

The corpse wolf's speed only left a remnant shadow and strong wind, and his mouth was hoarse.

Every image has no permanent seal!

The figure of Jinlian Buddha turns, the palm is pressed down, and the moment the Buddhist Scripture is in operation, the virtual shadow of a Bodhisattva emerges, and the power of suppressing the eight wasteland erupts.

Unexpectedly, the power of the corpse wolf is far beyond his expectation, breaking the intuition of the virtual shadow of the Bodhisattva.

Bang!

Jinlian Buddha's fist blows on the wolf's head. He only feels that it hits the iron and makes a sonorous sound, retreating ten meters quickly.

Corpse wolf is a force like a terrible wave, the impact of rolling on the ground, forehead overflow a trace of blood.

At this time, the magic wing blood dragon came, and the blood wing turned into a blood knife and cut it down.

Bang!

The body of Jinlian Buddha shakes back the magic wing blood dragon with the palm strike knife, but his hand is dripping with blood.

The outside world, sensing this scene, shakes his head and sighs.

This incarnation, after all, has just been cultivated. It doesn't have many cards. Otherwise, it would have killed the corpse wolf and the magic winged blood dragon with its own strength.

However, Jinlian Buddha is not so easy to bully.

In the next moment, the forehead of Jinlian Buddha is full of light, a golden lotus mark appears, holy and peaceful, full of Buddhist charm. The fighting power of Jinlian Buddha's body has also soared more than ten times, killing the corpse wolf again.

Poof!

The corpse wolf was split into two parts by force. As soon as a ghost escaped, it was turned into ash by a Buddha's light.

At last, the indifferent women and paladins changed their faces.

As immortals in their previous lives, they naturally found a clue. This is a separate but powerful force.

Boom!

The breath of Jinlian Buddha is fierce, like a Buddha knife coming out of its sheath. When it blows to the blood dragon, it has a sharp edge.With a stab, the evil winged blood dragon is split into two parts, and then runs the Dao Jue to devour its power.

The power of Jinlian Buddha body has increased, and its power is more powerful!

Shua, Shua...

suddenly, at almost the same time, the fierce light in the eyes of the one armed old man, the vampire, and the Yaksha surged to the body of Jinlian Buddha, and a fierce, poisonous and spicy breath came to his face.

Yecha spear, blood light and Yin Qi, penetrating the void.

Vampires fan their wings and burst out blood lights, each of which has a strong corrosive force.

Finally, the old man with one arm. I don't know why, when his arm swung, a sharp sharp knife appeared, which sent out a fierce and murderous spirit and cut out an amazing blade.

It's almost a deathtrap!

As soon as the body of Jinlian Buddha was shocked, it ran to rob the Sutra, and the body was covered with endless Buddha light. He evolves the power of Buddhism, and a series of hazy Buddha shadows appear, including the fierce power of the eight heavenly dragons, the power of arhat, and the power of crossing the world.

These virtual shadows are all mixed together, breaking out a startling blow.

Boom!

The terrible power of annihilation swept out. If it wasn't for the holy pattern left by the blood moon demon in the tomb, it would be destroyed in an instant.

Poof!

Jinlian Buddha's mouth bleeding, three or four steps back.

The old man with one arm, Yasha and the vampire were all shocked. They staggered back. After stabilizing their bodies, they were full of horror.

"He actually, with his own strength, blocked the three of us." The one armed old man was surprised, and then returned to the cold color.

"Unfortunately, you're dead!"

"Not necessarily." Jinlian Buddha sneered.

"Ha ha, do you think you still have a way to live?" Yecha disdains the way.

All of a sudden, his face changed dramatically, and he felt a force that frightened him. It was gathering quickly, and a breath of tearing up the soul filled the whole tomb.

On the body of Jinlian Buddha, there are thunder lights, which almost condense into a human shaped thunder pool.

The essence of immortality thunder is taught to the individual. Although the power of immortality thunder is greatly reduced, its power is amazing. In addition, the power of thunder and lightning has a natural restraint on evil, which is enough to cover this defect.