There are not many people standing in the red world.
The powerful men of the Shengtian Religion who were controlled were like divine help. They knew no pain, and were not even afraid of death, and kept fighting.
Even Bai Ye and the others had to join the war again.
Fortunately, Ding Mo and others are here, otherwise Bai Ye and the others would not be able to hold on for long.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen looked solemn. If this continues, they will all die here.
He is indeed a great villain who has been suppressed for endless years, and his strength is extraordinary!
If you can't break the current situation, you will become more and more passive.
Boom!
The divine thunder continued to fall, striking the mountain of flesh and blood.
The huge body of the Flesh and Blood Mountain was impossible to avoid. In the end, it stopped avoiding it at all.
Carrying the divine thunder, he controlled the powerful men of the Shengtian Sect and started fighting.
There were even blood shadows that pounced on Ding Mo and others, trying to seize their bodies.
Although it is difficult to seize the body without the guidance of the "Holy Mantra", it is not impossible.
It's just a little more troublesome.
On the Shengtian Sect, only three or four people including Shengzi are still struggling and persisting.
Their faces were full of pain and extremely ferocious, and it was obvious that they could not hold on for much longer.
"No, uncle...save me...I don't want to die."
The Holy Son was frightened. He had never been so frightened as he was now.
Even though Xiao Chen almost left him behind last time, it was not like what he was like today.
Last time he still had some trump cards that he couldn't use, but today... he felt that all his trump cards were useless.
"How could it be death? This is a great opportunity for immortality..."
Gu Liangping smiled slightly.
"Stop resisting. This great opportunity has been missed. It will never happen in thousands of years."
"You...Gu Liangping, you will not die well."
The Holy Son cursed loudly.
"Why don't you want this great opportunity of immortality? Even if I die, I will never let you go!"
"Haha, even if you want to die, it's impossible."
Gu Liangping was not angry at all and looked at the Flesh and Blood Mountain, Nine Tails and Qingdi.
I don't know when it will regain some strength.
It should be enough to complete the blood sacrifice, right?
"Take this opportunity to kill the Holy Son and the others."
Ding Mo noticed the state of Shengzi and the others and said loudly.
"good."
Zhao Jiuyang nodded, and after placing Zhao Tianqiong and Zhao Cangqiong in a relatively safe location, he attacked Humpty Dumpty and the others.
"Amitabha……"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata also adjusted his breath, slowly got up, and went out to kill.
"Senior, leave him to the young monk."
"You? OK."
Zhao Jiuyang glanced at the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai and nodded.
"Old monk, let me help you."
Xue Chunqiu also came.
"Haha, then we will fight side by side today and send him to see the Buddha."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai looked at Xue Chunqiu, smiled and nodded.
"He is from the Shengtian Sect, but he doesn't believe in your Buddha."
Xue Chunqiu tightened the knife in his hand and said coldly.
"It doesn't matter, what the old monk has to do is to send him to see the Buddha... As for whether he believes it or not, it depends on the Buddha's ability and whether he can make him return from his lost way."
After Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata finished speaking, he stepped out.
"Ah...if I die, I will drag you down to support me."
The short fat man looked ferocious, and the flesh on his fat face was trembling constantly.
"Really? Then give it a try."
When Xue Chunqiu finished speaking, he cut him off with one knife.
On the other side, the Holy Son was also beaten back by Zhao Jiuyang.
"Zhao Jiuyang, aren't you afraid of harming Broken Star Palace?"
"Oh, what a bullshit saint son, he's just an abandoned son."
Zhao Jiuyang sneered.
"How about Broken Star Palace? I don't need to worry about it...and you, abandoned by your master, still think that you are the holy son of Shengtian Sect?"
Listening to Zhao Jiuyang's words, the Holy Son broke his guard and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Even his eyes became red and blood gushed out.
He gritted his teeth, wondering why these old people spoke so unpleasantly.
Ding Mo is like this, and Zhao Jiuyang is like this too!
"Abandoned son... No, I am not an abandoned son. I don't believe it... How could my master harm me? Gu Liangping must have lied to me."
The Holy Son roared angrily, his long hair disheveled, a little crazy.
As his mind became unstable, Zhao Jiuyang punched out, knocking him away and hitting him heavily on the ground.
Click.
There was a sound of breaking bones, and his chest sunk.
Zhao Jiuyang looked cold. Even if this punch could not kill the Holy Son, it would still seriously injure him, right?
Just when he stepped forward to strike again, the Holy Son who had fallen to the ground suddenly stood up.
He was bleeding from all his orifices and his whole body turned red.
"Honor my name..."
The Holy Son kept mumbling intermittently.
"this……"
Zhao Jiuyang's eyes shrank. He was controlled? Turned into a monster?
roar!
The Holy Son roared and charged towards Zhao Jiuyang.
His combat power is stronger than when he was at his peak!
Except for the Holy Son, Humpty Dumpty and the rest were a little unable to hold on at this moment.
One by one...it's like being attacked by zombies and trying to mutate.
"Old monk, you have to kill him before he is controlled."
Xue Chunqiu's eyes flashed and he said.
"Otherwise...it would be dangerous."
"Um."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai nodded and clapped his palm in the air.
Humpty Dumpty had to fight for control of his body while facing attacks from two people. It was already difficult for him to hold on.
Bang.
The short and fat body flew out.
The next second, he rolled over, bleeding from all his orifices.
"Amitabha, he has fallen into the devil's path after all."
Seeing this, the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata shouted a Buddha's name.
"What kind of demon, kill him quickly."
Xue Chunqiu is not angry. It's already this time, but you are still here... Are you Tang Monk?
"Donor, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately..."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Ru came to say that he was coming home, but his speed was not slow, and he came close to kill him.
Then... he was knocked away at an even faster speed.
puff.
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata hit the ground heavily, his old face that was neither sad nor happy was full of pain.
"Old monk, are you dead?"
Xue Chunqiu held the knife tightly, stared at the short fat man, and asked without looking back.
"Not yet...not yet."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata replied weakly.
"Oh, then your Buddha will bless you."
Xue Chunqiu felt relieved.
"At this time, why don't you see your Buddha coming out to slay demons?"
"Ahem...Buddha has so many things to do, how can he have time to slay demons..."
As Ghost Buddha Zhao Ru spoke, he slowly sat up.
"We have to rely on ourselves to conquer demons."
"It's like asking the God of Wealth for money, but actually you still have to work hard on your own?"
Xue Chunqiu curled his lips.
"..."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata ignored Xue Chunqiu. He took a deep breath and started to use his exercises, and then he felt that the severe pain dissipated a lot.
Xue Chunqiu saw that the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai had no movement, so he turned around and looked at him: "You have no movement, I thought you had passed away."
"puff……"
Listening to Xue Chunqiu's words, the blood that Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai had just suppressed spurted out.
