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Chapter 426 Buddha Treasure VS Magic Treasure

At this moment, a shout of joy came from the magic smoke.

"Gah ga ga! Commander Wan Hao, you should also try my eight demons' divine light again! Shoot!"

As soon as the word "shoot" came out, the magic smoke suddenly split thousands of feet away, and a gray bolt with a radius of about ten feet shot out, instantly shining on the large array of light masks.

"Boom boom boom~!"

The heart-wrenching roar flooded the entire area of ​​the west gate. The outer city wall of Zhenmo Pass swayed violently. Close to the point where the beam illuminated, the city wall suddenly collapsed, revealing a hundred-foot gap. There were wailings and wailings all around.

Even Tianjiu, who was standing on the city wall, grinned and covered his ears with his hands.

The creaking sound continued for hundreds of breaths, and dozens of cracks floated on the large array of light masks in a shocking manner. Each one was thousands of feet long, and golden aura swayed from the cracks.

"**Breasts! This dead body is really perverted! It seems that Grandpa Xifo's golden balls are unreliable!"

Tianjiu raised his head and looked at the cracks above his head, shaking his head and trembling. Nie Hai and Nie Fang on the side had earth-colored faces, as if those cracks were splitting on their bodies.

"Keichi, how are the casualties on the formation?"

Ni Fang stayed for a few breaths, suddenly woke up quickly, and then grinned and transmitted the message.

"Three commanders, 881 foundation disciples have died, 18 golden elixir disciples, and more than 1,600 have been injured. Commander, Huiyi has very few people available. If there are any more injuries, disciples

There is no one to send, please send people to support quickly." From a distance, the anxious voice of Monk Huiyi came.

"Holy shit! So many casualties?!" Tianjiu trembled suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and a wave of blood rose from the bottom of his heart. Then he waved his big hand and shouted in a frightening voice: "Monk Huiyi, quickly order Master Waizui

Lead the team to support, anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"

Nie Hai shook his head and sighed: "Amitabha! Junior Brother Wuchen, it seems that we have underestimated the opponent's methods too much. I am afraid that we will not end well today. If we continue to hide in the formation and be beaten passively, we are destined to fail. Junior Brother, it is time to make a decision."

"Isn't it possible? I haven't stood firm on my feet yet, my eyes are darkened, and I have to make a decision? What a waste of decision! Nie Fang, I order you to make the decision, and you will guard the Demon Suppression Gate. I'm going to meet these bastards.

!If I lose a few of their big teeth, they won’t know that I’m called the ‘God of Plague’!”

Tianjiu clicked his teeth, and regardless of Nie Fang's decision, he immediately stepped out of the formation.

Ni Fang looked at the ferocious array of cracks above his head, thought for a moment, and then loudly transmitted the message:

"Huiyi, quickly send out the Tianji secret talisman and send it back to the temple, saying that the light of the Eight Demon Gods has appeared and the formation may be difficult to protect! Quickly open the eighth line of defense.

Hui Yuhai inspired the eighteenth ringing of the Demon Tribulation Bell, opened the east gate, and ordered all non-combatants in the city to evacuate from the east gate;

Hui Quan, lead all the fighting disciples to rise into the air to meet the enemy. Once the formation collapses, you must resist the first wave of demon cultivator attacks. It is better to be shattered than to be destroyed!

Huiyu, activate the Buddha's Light Crossing Heart Formation with all your strength, and attack the thickest part of the magic smoke. We cannot stop without the instructions of our three commanders. Master Waizui, it's better for you to pick up the fairy from the commander and take her with you.

When you go out of the east gate, your task is to protect her safety."

Ni Fang delivered all the oracles in one breath, with a calm and calm demeanor, without the slightest hint of confusion.

"Amitabha! Senior brother Nie Fang is not in danger, that's good! It's just inappropriate to launch an attack all the way. It will only accelerate the collapse of the formation. Let's wait a little longer. Senior brother, you are familiar with the formation. Go and guard the formation.

As long as the formation is not broken for a moment, we still have hope, little monk, go and see Junior Brother Wuchen!"

The little monk Nie Hai looked at Nie Fang, nodded repeatedly, and with a movement of his body, he shot away.

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Lange stood in the demonic smoke thousands of feet away, and saw the formation was covered with cracks, and his face was filled with joy. When he saw Tianjiu's figure suddenly disappearing, he frowned, waved his hand without hesitation, and shouted:

"The five kings listened to the order and surrounded the Divine Power Cannon, stimulating their own demonic light. They must protect the safety of the cannon. Within a stick of incense, the greasy-headed monk cannot damage the cannon. I concluded that as long as the Divine Power Cannon is activated again,

, it should be possible to break through the Buddha’s Light Crossing Heart Formation.”

"Got the order!"

The five demon kings all clasped their hands, and their bodies moved quickly, and they were instantly scattered in five directions: east, west, north, south, and below the Divine Power Cannon. In front of their foreheads, the light of the demon god was not emitted, and they stared at any changes in the sky.

Lange nodded slightly, stepped out, and stood high on the top of the cannon. His eyes were fixed on the gap at the back end of the divine cannon. At the same time, a beam of pure blue light shot out in front of his forehead, pointing towards the sky.

Shooting back and forth.

Behind the powerful cannon, three magic elixir monks were sweating profusely while loading the best magic stones. The lean old man with white beard was also trembling with his incantation without any distractions.

"Hei Tong, how long will it take to trigger the next bombardment?" Lan Ge asked eagerly while firing.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the "hill", Hei Tong opened his eyes and shook his head slightly. He did not stop the incantation in his mouth, but just let out a hint of spiritual consciousness.

"Sir, we still need three hundred breaths!"

Lange frowned and nodded slightly.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and shot out a beam of blue devil light to the northwest.

"Ouch~!"

A ten-foot-sized red unicorn roared, suddenly rushed out, and pounced directly on Lan Ge, who was standing in the air with his hands behind his back.

"Hmph! You finally showed up! Die!"

Lan Ge let out a cold snort, and the blue devil's divine light came forward, instantly hitting the scarlet unicorn. The blue light passed through the body without causing any changes. The scarlet unicorn teleported and appeared five feet away from Lan Ge. Ouch

With a sound, a bloody mouth opened on his forehead, and a bloody vortex suddenly appeared. Lange was still in shock. In front of his forehead, a bloody object came out of his body and was instantly submerged into the bloody vortex.

"Ah!... Bastard!"

Lange covered the bleeding hole on his head and screamed. His right fist rushed out and hit the red unicorn that was spinning away.

"Aha! Old Ghost Lan, it's too late!"

Tianjiu's obscene laughter came from ten feet away from his left hand. Two sharp claws teleported out to the left and right. One hit Lan Ge's mountain-like fist, and the other directly grabbed the sitting man.

A lean, white-bearded old man on a hill.

"Body teleportation!!"

Lange screamed in shock. He only knew that the holy Buddha arm of Niehai could teleport his limbs. He didn't expect that this glib and carefree flower monk could be so sharp.

"Bang~!"

The space collapsed violently, and the sharp claws and fists shrank back at the same time. But on the small black mountain, the lean old man was no longer seen.

"Five Kings, listen! Surround him. He must die! Die, die!"

Lange clicked his teeth and roared. Without Hei Tong, the divine cannon was destined to be unable to be activated again. Only by killing this monk could he relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Amitabha! Junior Brother Wuchen, here you come, little monk. Your sharp claw teleportation is already perfect. It's so good!" The little monk Niehai suddenly stood thousands of feet to the south, smiling and shouting.

"Little monk, you are so good! Help me to snipe some little devils, they are going to fight in a group!" Tianjiu Thief smiled, and his figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Amitabha! Junior brother, just fight, there are just a few demons, the monk will definitely stop them for you!"

Nie Hai stood proudly, pointed at the five demon kings that were shooting towards him, and shouted loudly: "Little monk is here, who is going to take my hammer?!"

"Hahaha! Little monk, I saw you right! You, my brother, have made a decision! Leave this blue devil to me, and you can choose the others as you please, quack! You have to be careful, don't be fooled by them.

The magic light shot him to death!"

Tianjiu's voice echoed in the thousand-foot space, and his body shape also changed rapidly, making Lange, who was full of hatred on the side, uncertain.

Lange snorted coldly and ignored the blood hole on his forehead. With a wave of his hand, an ink-colored rotating gear floated out of the air. The gear rotated rapidly and became a hundred feet in size in the blink of an eye. It was like a black vortex, violently swallowing the surroundings.

of everything.

"The Heaven-Suppressing Magic Wheel, come out!"

Lange grinned and shouted, and the black vortex also flew up. The space of thousands of feet suddenly tightened, as if a mountain was pressing down, and a tens of millions of heavy pressure suddenly increased. The spirit and demon energy also overflowed, and Tianjiu staggered.

, appeared a hundred feet away in the southwest with a surprised look on his face.

"Hmph! Damn monk, if you don't return my Blue Demon Divine Light Exciting Body today, I swear I will extract your soul and refine it!"

Lange gritted his teeth, and with a little haste, the Heaven-Suppressing Magic Wheel teleported and appeared above Tianjiu's head.

"Suppress the sky and the earth, the magic wheel that suppresses the sky, swallow it!"

Lange's eyes were full of murderous intent, his fingers moved rapidly, and his mouth trembled rapidly, and the raw curse sound was heart-wrenching.

"Tch! You want to crush me to death if you break the circle. You are so self-righteous! Look at my shit basin and use a shit stick!" Tianjiu Thief smiled, sat cross-legged in the middle of the sky, and pointed out with his left hand, a piece about ten feet in size.

A dark gold alms bowl floated out of the air; with a wave of his right hand, a five-foot dark gold mallet was held tightly in his hand.

"Dong dong~!"

Tianjiu's big hand waved violently, and a series of knocking sounds oscillated out. Circles of dark golden light spread out, flooding the surrounding space of thousands of feet. The magic smoke and sand dust also rolled violently, and melted like flying snow.

Lange's face was resolute. The moment Tianjiu wiped out the purple-gold celestial bowl and the purple-gold hammer, he moved slightly and suddenly appeared above the black whirlpool. He crossed his legs and descended, disappearing into the whirlpool without a trace.

Ten breaths later, the dark golden light slowly disappeared. The black vortex above Tianjiu's head was still circling. Except for shrinking slightly by half a circle and the color becoming a little lighter, there was no other change. There were still a few strands of golden light dissipating on the edge of the vortex.

And open.

"Gah ga ga! Dead monk, the Buddha treasure is not omnipotent. Today I will let you see what a demon treasure is. The sky-suppressing magic wheel, melt my demon soul, and devour it!"

Lan Ge's chattering and strange roar came from the black vortex. Then, in the vortex, a little blue light suddenly appeared, and then suddenly exploded. In the blink of an eye, the entire vortex turned purple and blue, and its size also became a thousand feet in diameter, circling

Then, slowly pressed it down. Under the vortex, billions of heavy pressures were suddenly added, and as the vortex pressed down, the pressure continued to rise. Those demon soldiers who had no time to escape, howled, and the demon body burst into pieces, like

Spreading out like popcorn. (To be continued.)


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