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Chapter 778 Impossible

The surrounding space was shaking more and more violently, and even cracks appeared in many places.

Through these cracks, there is a vague light of Buddha pouring in, and the sound of chanting sutras is also transmitted into this space.

"Damn it, they're from Buddhism! Can't King Makino and King Netherworld stop them?"

Xu Hong's heart sank. He has a deep understanding of Buddhist people. Not to mention seeing a demonic spirit, even if he feels that there are demonic evil thoughts in his body, he will have you transformed. If you don't accept the transformation, you will be transformed directly.

Kill demons and eliminate demons.

If a Buddhist master were to come here, things would be very bad.

"Fight!"

A trace of determination flashed in Xu Hong's eyes, and then his whole body suddenly exploded, evolving into a sea of ​​blood, wrapping the entire head. Yuan Chen's white bone body evolved into a sword shape and pierced into the head, as well as the sword of mind crystal.

, also followed by thrusting into it.

For a time, there was only a six-color disk hanging high in the sky in this space, with a spherical sea of ​​blood below it.

"Tsk!"

The void opened, Buddha light filled the sky, and eighteen sub-sage old monks with golden light on their bodies walked in. The momentum of each of them was no weaker than Shan Yuan who died in Xu Hong's hands.

And behind these eighteen sub-sage old monks, there is also a handsome young monk.

This young monk was different from the other sub-sage old monks in that he did not wear a cassock and did not hold a rosary in his hands. He just wore white clothes, barefoot and walked forward with his hands clasped together.

But his presence is particularly eye-catching among the other eighteen sub-sage monks with astonishing momentum.

It was not because of his youth, but because of his aura that made those eighteen sub-sage monks look like stars looming over the moon in front of him.

This is a master of King Saint cultivation!

"Well! This is..."

As soon as these Buddhist masters entered this place, their eyes were naturally attracted by the Six Paths Treasure Wheel.

This divine weapon is too extraordinary, its power exceeds that of the Holy Artifact, and it is impossible to avoid being noticed.

"Such a magic weapon actually exists in the far north. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and the evil path was not allowed to grow again. That's good, that's good..." A sub-sage old monk showed compassion on his face and stretched out his hand.

He shot out a burst of Buddha's light to attract the Six Paths Treasure Wheel.

However, the young monk shook his head, intercepted the Buddha's light, and whispered: "Don't act rashly yet. There is still a demon here. Get rid of him first."

When the young monk spoke, his eyes looked towards the spherical sea of ​​blood below the Six Paths Treasure Wheel, and the other eighteen old monks also looked over.

"He is indeed a big demon. How dare you practice demon cultivation here in front of me." The old sub-sage monk who had spoken before nodded slightly, twirled his rosary beads, and recited scriptures.

Suddenly, bursts of Buddha's light poured out from the old monk, shining onto the sea of ​​blood.

Seventeen other sub-sage monks also took action at the same time. Eighteen masters recited scriptures together, which was no small feat. It was simply more powerful than any soul-stirring demonic sound.

When Xu Hong heard the voice of the scripture, he immediately felt a strong impulse in his heart. He wanted to give up everything, let go of all grudges, and ignore the rise and fall of the Xu family and the whereabouts of his father.

, regardless of his mother's hatred, he just wanted to merge into the Buddha's light and recite scriptures with the old monks.

It seems that only in this way can you get the most.

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Xu Hong woke up immediately. His inner demon spirit screamed, and the demon patterns on the three supreme magic fruits circulated rapidly, which immediately blocked the sound of chanting sutras.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Hong's transformed sea of ​​blood actually rolled over, and the speed of refining the remaining head accelerated again.

As the essence poured into his body, the power of Xu Hong's three secret skills increased to another level, and the refining speed was faster. With a final "boom", all the remaining essence of the skull was absorbed.

This absorption is remarkable. The substantial improvement of the three secret arts has caused Xu Hong's power to increase steadily, from eight times that of the previous peak saint to fifteen times. At the last moment, a wave of energy was generated.

The power of breaking the barrier allowed Xu Hong to step into the holy path with half his foot, becoming a half-saint.

Based on the previous foundation, his power once again experienced another leap, reaching twenty times that of the peak saint!

Feeling the sudden surge of aura in the sea of ​​blood, the expressions of all the eighteen old sub-sage monks who were still chanting sutras to transform Xu Hong changed greatly.

Even the young monk in white could no longer maintain his composure, because the aura erupting from the sea of ​​blood made him feel extremely dangerous.

"This demon cannot be transformed. Kill the demon and eliminate it!" the monk in white shouted.

The other eighteen sub-sage monks moved, changed their formations, and set up a demon-conquering formation, and the rosary beads came out of their hands.

Each of these strings of rosary beads emitted dazzling golden light, filled with the aura of the laws of the holy way. They were actually holy weapons, with golden flames like lotuses pouring out from them, spreading towards the sea of ​​blood.

The cassocks they were wearing were also divine weapons at the level of holy weapons. They floated up and blocked the surrounding area like a copper wall, preventing Xu Hong from having the slightest chance to escape.

The young monk could no longer care about Xu Hong at this moment. He reached out to grab it, and a piece of Buddha's light rushed out, wrapping the Six Paths Treasure Wheel layer by layer, and was about to pull it back.

"Things who don't know whether to live or die, you still want to transform me. I think you are seeking death." Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood shrank, and a body of white bones rose up.

This skeletal body was so powerful that it was like a demon lord descending from the demon realm. He grabbed it with his palm and immediately forced away the golden lotus flames that were coming towards him. He kept moving his palm and continued to break through the young monk's Buddha light and grabbed it.

Six Paths Treasure Wheel.

After the two people wrestled, the young monk's Buddha light was shattered, causing the Six Paths Treasure Wheel to fall into the hands of the skeletal body.

"This is..." When the young monk in white saw this strange scene, his pupils shrank, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed: "The Way of the Immortal Evil Emperor! This is the secret skill of the Immortal Evil Emperor. Back then,

He broke into the Western Paradise, fought with several immortal ancient Buddhas, and finally forced the immortal ancient Buddha to reincarnate in Nirvana. You are the descendant of the Immortal Evil Emperor, the first-class devil in the world, and you must be killed!"

The other eighteen old monks originally thought that the sea of ​​blood before was just an extraordinary blood method practiced by Xu Hong. Now when they heard the young monk in white pointed out that it was the Immortal Evil Emperor's Way, their expressions changed drastically, and then

Strike without mercy.

In their respective sanctuaries, there were unexpectedly more demonic masters who had been transformed by them. There was only one at least, and there were two or three at most. Although the number was not large, they were all of the cultivation level of the sub-sage.

These original demonic masters have now become Buddhist Dharma protectors. Together, there are thirty-six people in total. Counting eighteen old monks, there are a total of forty-eight sub-sages.

Coupled with the young monk in white and the King Sage master, this lineup is absolutely terrifying. Even if a King Sage level expert is trapped, his skin will be peeled off if he doesn't die.

"Slay demons? It's up to you!"

The sea of ​​blood rolled, then shrank suddenly, surrounding the white skeleton, and after a flow, it condensed into the form of Xu Hong.

Xu Hong himself did not expect this time that after refining the holy head, he would break through to the semi-saint realm, making his power reach twenty times that of the peak sub-saint.

This power would make ordinary kings tremble with fear. If it weren't for the difference in realm, just in terms of strength, Xu Hong could beat ordinary kings half to death.

However, he was so restricted by his realm that he could not even achieve the achievement of Ya Sage. His use of power was not as good as that of Kia Sage, and even worse than that of Wang Sage.

Therefore, with his current strength, he can only compete with the weakest King Saint.

The young monk in white also saw through this, so he was unmoved when he heard Xu Hong's big words. He and forty-eight other masters besieged him, and they were about to kill Xu Hong with one blow.

The sneer on Xu Hong's face became even worse. He grabbed the Six-Way Treasure Wheel and suddenly moved forward. His fingers forced out streams of blood mist, and quickly drew a series of magic lines on the Six-Way Treasure Wheel.

"I don't know how high the world is, but the power of this magic weapon is higher than that of ordinary holy weapons. Do you think you can activate it?" The monk in white smiled and shook his head.

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore. After absorbing the magic pattern drawn by Xu Hong's blood, the six-way treasure wheel shook violently, and the aura it released was earth-shattering, making this mysterious space unable to bear it and began to collapse.

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"Impossible! This magic weapon actually... actually... retreated! Retreat! Retreat quickly!" The young monk in white roared, no longer caring about attacking Xu Hong, and retreated quickly.

The forty-eight sub-sage masters also put away their holy weapons and followed the young monk in white to fly back, trying to forcefully break out of this space.

But they were still too late. Just as they were about to retreat, a six-color brilliance shot out from the Six Paths Treasure Wheel.

In an instant, this mysterious space was filled with six colors of light.

The forty-eight Yasheng masters all froze in an instant, with dense bloodshot eyes emerging from their eyes, their expressions became extremely ferocious, and their bodies were filled with a murderous aura.

It is really unimaginable that the eminent monk who was radiating Buddha's light and looking compassionate just a moment ago would undergo such a huge change in an instant.

It was as if in this moment, they were all possessed by a murderous demon.

Only the young monk in white, who had the highest level of cultivation and had become King Saint, was in slightly better condition. Although his eyes were also bloodshot, there was still a trace of clarity.

"Impossible...impossible...this magic weapon, unless it is the Holy One..." The young monk in white still didn't believe it at this time. The six-way treasure wheel was activated by Xu Hong, struggling hard

, to get out.

Xu Hong looked on with cold eyes.

To activate the Six Paths Treasure Wheel, it was naturally impossible given his state of mind.


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