Deep in the sky, the fierce battle continues.
The ghost fairy got a right eye, and its strength increased greatly. It was able to defeat the three powerful men and still have the upper hand.
The three powerful men each used their own methods.
The power of the unicorn.
The power of the demon king.
The power of the Ghost Emperor!
Bursts of fire surged.
The demonic energy is billowing everywhere.
The ghost power of Taotao permeates the air.
The opponent, the ghost fairy, is extremely powerful.
With a sweep of the battle ax in his hand, he completely defeated the attacks of the three powerful men.
At the same time, the ghost clan’s supernatural powers are used.
The space solidified.
The three powerful men all fell into stagnation, unable to move their bodies.
"Damn it! Are you so awesome?"
The sheep was shocked.
But he was also the first to break free from the supernatural powers of the ghost clan.
After all, the Kirin bloodline is uniquely endowed and is favored by heaven and earth.
Although the ghost clan's magical powers are powerful, they have no great effect on Yang Dingtian.
Demon King Qitian and Chen Yunxiang also broke free one after another.
Just in time the ghost-fairy battle ax fell.
Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth and resisted with his body.
Qitian Demon King also waved his stick and resisted with Yang Dingtian.
Boom boom!!!
Under the hard shock, both Yang Dingtian and Qitian Demon King retreated continuously.
Especially Yang Dingtian, grinning for a while and feeling burning pain all over his body.
"This guy is so fierce!"
The sheep screamed in agony.
I just fully awakened the Kirin bloodline, how come I met such a perverted monster as soon as I came out?
If you want to show off your authority, don't give it a chance.
Otherwise, I'd better run away first, right?
Yang Dingtian inherited someone's fine tradition. When he couldn't beat him, he immediately thought of running away.
"No running away!"
Da Mao's voice transmission immediately sounded.
The sheep was so frightened that it shivered.
It happened that ghosts and fairies were attacking, and Yang Dingtian had no time to escape, so he could only continue to hold on here.
at the same time.
On the sea tens of thousands of miles away.
A monk in white came across the sea.
All around him, Buddha's light shines.
Golden lotuses bloom.
He is a boxun good person.
It is also the original form of a monk.
He has all the memories of the past.
There are only good thoughts in my heart.
Wherever Bo Xun's body went, the sound of Brahma filled the sky.
It was as if he was greeting the supreme monk.
It seems to be saying goodbye.
Bo Xunshan's footsteps suddenly stopped.
He looked back at the direction he came from.
"Even if it lasts for thousands of calamities, my work will not be destroyed."
"When karma and fate meet, you will receive the retribution yourself."
Bo Xunshan murmured to himself.
The words of the Buddha in your mouth correspond to your own life.
Thousands of calamities and various retributions.
It will eventually fall on you.
Bo Xun's good body is not afraid of retribution. He just wants to complete one last thing before his retribution comes.
It can also be regarded as a consolation for my life.
And in the other direction.
The old monk Daoji tried his best to cultivate and crossed the sea at an incredible speed.
As for the girl he was taking with him, as she entered the sea, her eyes became more and more confused.
The old monk Daoji glanced at the girl with some worry.
He already knew what was going on.
This girl is indeed the girl A Xiu who died in front of Bo Xun back then.
She was not resurrected.
It's not fake death either.
Axiu really died that year.
But Bo Xun integrated Axiu's body with himself.
Over the years.
Bo Xun's obsession with Axiu gradually transferred to Axiu's body.
When the three bodies of Bo and Xun are separated.
Axiu, who had been dead for thousands of years, also woke up because of Bo Xun's obsession.
But what gave her speed was just Bo Xun's obsession.
In other words.
Axiu is still dead.
In her corpse, Bo Xun's obsession turned into a trace of life, making the corpse look like a living person.
"Everything that happened back then was really evil."
Monk Daoji sighed bitterly in his heart.
Although he was not a personal experiencer of what happened back then, knowing these things, he really felt sad and sighing about what happened to Bo Xun.
If Bo Xun had not fallen into the devil's path, perhaps the whole of Buddhism would have been different.
To be continued...