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Chapter 293 Eighteen Golden Arhats

Qin Changan held the blood knife and rushed into the blood light. His body, which had been swiftly leaping, seemed to be pressed by an invisible big hand, and countless Buddha sounds entered his mind from the blood light.

The deepest part of his mind was like countless Buddhas wrapped him in the middle and kept reciting scriptures.

The Buddha's voice fluctuates in the consciousness, causing his consciousness to shake slightly.

The blood light enveloped Qin Changan, melting his flesh and blood, imprisoning the space, as if to melt him into a pool of blood.

The Buddha's voice was lingering, and blood was filled with him. He was trapped in the blood, and his speed slowed down several times, as if he was trapped in a quagmire and struggling slowly.

"I am the eighteen golden arhats in the Little Leiyin Temple, who exercised the Buddha's orders on behalf of the Buddha, and drove you to the eighteen levels of hell."

The Arhat raised the bowl and scolded him sternly, and the blood light in the bowl in his hand became a little stronger.

Strong, he is very strong, stronger than the blood kings he had encountered before, and at least twice as strong.

Qin Changan gritted his teeth and resisted the invasion of blood. He endured the irritable Buddha voice in his mind, and frowned at the arhat who raised the bowl several meters away.

His strength is stronger than before. Not only has his realm improved, but his spiritual power in his body has also changed.

Moreover, he is not fighting alone.

cry!

In the sky, Xiao Hei let out a sharp roar, and under his wings, countless black flames fell, like meteorites hitting the Arhat.

It bent over and rushed wildly, black flames wrapped around its whole body, white light lit up from its tail feather behind it, and its body instantly moved to the left side of the latter, and its sharp wings slashed at the neck of the Luohan who raised the bowl.

boom!

The wings were extremely sharp, and they cut into three centimeters of flesh and blood, but they stopped because there was a dazzling golden light flashing under the skin of the arhat's neck.

These golden lights are powerful and psychedelic, and they blocked its offensive.

"Demon, be executed!"

The Luohan raised his bowl glared at his eyes, his five fingers pressed into claws, instantly penetrated Xiao Hei's left wing, and a stream of blood sprinkled out, and the blood-colored spiritual power rushed into its body through the wound.

cry!

Xiao Hei's body trembled and twisted his body frantically, trying to break free from the constraints, but the latter held on tightly, and blood-colored spiritual power kept gushing out from his body.

Blood-colored spiritual power poured into Xiao Hei's body, as if snow had encountered the scorching sun, making a fierce hissing sound, and white smoke emerged from its body.

But……

"Let it go!"

The sea of ​​blood boiled, and the roar was terrifying. A huge beast claw fell from the sky and suddenly appeared on the head of the Arhat raised the bowl. The terrifying red flames above the giant claws were rising. The space seemed to have a slight twist under the high temperature.

.

The inheritance of the Vermillion Bird, capture the dragon claws!

The Arhat raised the bowl and looked up in horror, looking at the huge beast claw that was constantly magnifying in his pupils, his face shocked.

when?

When did this guy break free from the shackles of the balm?

Why didn't I notice it at all?

The terrifying power of the Suzaku hit the consciousness of the Arhat Cheung Bo, and the huge beast claws buckled on its head with a bang. Three sharp teeth had pierced into the flashing golden light on his body almost instantly, and penetrated into his head.

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Boom!

The terrifying red lotus karma was cremated into three hot flames and rushed into the head of the Arhat raised the bowl along the giant claws.

ah!

As the shrill scream of the Arhat raised the bowl sounded, the whole head was completely wrapped in red flames, burning violently, as if it had become a skull of flames.

Qin Changan's sharp claws exerted force again, and the sharp claws penetrated into his head completely.

The latter's violently struggling body was also forbidden at this moment, and was then completely swallowed by the red red lotus karma fire.

The halo behind the brain also dissipated at this moment, turning into bloody light, but the blood-colored light curtain it had created before did not completely disappear.

The many arhats who had originally recited Buddhist scriptures silently stopped this time, and at some point they had opened their eyes and were staring at Qin Chang'an.

"Demons are in power and slaughter the arhats."

"Do you should be punished! You should be punished!"

A huge sound was heard invisibly, and it rang in this space, surrounding Qin Chang'an.

Qin Changan slowly looked up, his blood-red eyes filled with aggression that seemed to be physical. A flame surging violently on his body, instantly shattering the phantom of the arhat.

The demon claws swung, smashing the body of the Arhat raised the bowl ten meters away. There was a fist-sized relics in the middle of the claws.

"demon?"

"Since a group of monsters that are neither demons nor humans call us monsters in turn?"

There was a hint of disdain in Qin Changan's eyes. These guys wouldn't think that if Lingzhi awakens, he is not a monster, right?

Looking at the huge relics in his hand, Qin Changan frowned. This guy's strength was obviously different from the so-called arhats before.

And it was my own way. Has my behavior attracted the attention of Xiao Leiyin Temple?

What about Mr. Gu and Mr. Kong?

Have they already encountered the same attack?

"Although the strength of the golden-body arhat is stronger than that of the previous arhats, it should be no big problem with the strength of Mr. Gu and Mr. Kong."

Qin Changan glanced at the corpse in the distance that had been completely swallowed by the red lotus karma fire, and his frown still did not stretch.

It's a waste, too much. If this body is swallowed by the Blood Knife, the Blood Knife should be able to recover a lot.

But at that time, Xiao Hei was already under control and he didn't have time to think so much.

"It seems you have to speed up your movements. Being targeted by these guys is not a good thing."

There was a look of sorrow between Qin Chang'an's eyebrows. There were three powerful men from the Kaitian Palace in Xiao Leiyin Temple. If those three took action, he would probably not be able to escape even if he escaped.

"I've rewarded you."

Qin Changan threw the relics in his hand to Xiao Hei who was squatting aside and licking his wounds, as if he had lost something insignificant.

Xiao Hei felt the thing falling, turned his head and bit the relic that was thrown over.

Without any hesitation, Gulu swallowed it directly in one mouthful.

Buzz!

Almost the moment she was swallowed, Xiao Hei's whole body was wrapped in blood-colored spiritual power. The black and red light kept flashing on its body, and violent spiritual power overflowed, shattering the ground, raising a spiritual wind blade.

, smashed on the ground.

"Damn!"

"You guy is really not afraid of choking yourself to death."

Qin Changan felt the strong wind coming from his feet, and instantly opened the distance. Looking at the ground that was cracked like a spider web, he couldn't help but complain.

If such a large relic is swallowed in one bite, it will not choke to death if it is stuck in the throat.

Is this guy so vigorous in refining?

As the black and red light continued to flash, the wound on Xiao Hei's body quickly recovered, and his breath continued to grow, as if he was rushing into the second level of the Spiritual Hero Realm.


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