Many people panicked and hurriedly
Fleeing into the distance.
However, the major holy beasts and Six Ding Liujia who were fighting were not greatly affected.
It was just a shock to each of their bodies.
After the ultimate confrontation.
But I saw the Buddha statue looking sad.
And the Yin Yang Pisces picture is even more Taoist.
Huikong looked a little helpless, his figure was shaken back again, and his cassocks made a rustling sound all over his body.
"The poor monk is indeed no match for the donor from Lushan."
Huikong also had to admit that the Lushan Immortal at this time was indeed stronger than him.
Huikong asked himself whether the Lushan Immortal, who had never stepped into the realm of Da Luo's pseudo-immortal, could compare with him.
but now.
The Lushan Immortal, who was already in the Da Luo pseudo-immortal realm, had greatly improved his strength.
Huikong is naturally weaker than Lushan Immortal.
But Huikong didn't care.
Be it weak or strong.
He was simply following the Son's instructions.
As long as you do your best, you will live up to the Son's instructions.
"Although the donor is stronger than the poor monk, the poor monk is still able to hold back the donor even if he tries his best."
Huikong looked at Immortal Lushan with a peaceful look.
"Even if you can hold me back, how can you deal with Liu Ding Liu Jia?"
Lushan Immortal's face was cold.
"Liu Ding Liujia is the righteous god. Even the holy beasts cannot defeat them."
Huikong smiled slightly.
"The benefactor can summon the righteous gods of the Immortal Court, and the poor monk can also summon the help of the Western Heaven."
When the Immortal Lushan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but condense.
Huikong closed his eyes, and an Arhat seal appeared between his eyebrows.
The power of Arhat!
Come out!
But Huikong did not intend to use his own Arhat power to deal with the Lushan Immortal.
But to call for the bliss of the west.
Summon the Eighteen Arhats to help!
Chapter completed!