Chapter Forty-Eight: The Clash of the Spiritual World

"Oh, at this time, you can say something useful, quickly tell me the method, how to deal with the demons in front of you. ”

Zhao Erbao shouted anxiously.

"What are you anxious about? What is a little demon afraid of, it's just that this seat has been dormant for too long, and many exercises have been forgotten, you first deal with these little minions in front of you, and then think about it later." ”

Salsa also has times when it is unreliable.

Seeing that those killers had rushed in front of him, Zhao Erbao had no choice but to use the "Fuhu Fist" to fight with these people.

This is the first time he has used Fuhu Fist to fight against a master, and at first, it is inevitable to panic.

However, while fighting, the power of Fuhu Fist was revealed.

The tiger is full of wind, and the fist is to the flesh.

Anyway, in a dream, Zhao Erbao is not afraid of killing people, and he is very happy.

But after a while, he suddenly found that these people seemed to be unable to kill in the dream, and after a while, they were resurrected.

In this way, wouldn't he be able to kill and fight all.

Can you still get out?

Zhao Erbao immediately broke out in a cold sweat and thought:

You can't waste any more energy, simply, play big.

Grit your teeth!

Zhao Erbao shouted: "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder give me a bang!"

Fortunately.

This time, the power of the Dream Fruit did not disappear.

Thundered!

Dozens of thunderbolts fell from the sky, chasing those killers.

In a few moments, the killers had been wiped out.

Zhao Erbao breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to look for that inner demon, when suddenly, his back was cold.

When he looked back, he saw that the long-haired man had appeared behind him at some point, holding a long knife in his hand, which had pierced his heart.

"Your mental strength is very strong, much more powerful than that half-baked doctor just now. ”

"However, I'm the master here, stay here with me honestly, and find another fun, ...... you"

The long-haired man laughed, kicked Zhao Erbao to the ground, and then picked up the unconscious girl who had been drowned, plopped it up, threw it into the pool, and stomped on her head and shouted wildly:

"Ji Yanran, die, I will always be your lingering nightmare, you will never want to please me, you will always ......"

This long-haired man is simply a madman.

Then.

"Okay, Zhao Erbao, don't pretend to be dead, I've already found a way to subdue this man, hurry up and him. ”

Sasha's voice suddenly rang out.

Zhao Erbao looked down, the wound on his chest, I don't know when it healed again, and it didn't hurt anymore, he stood up with a swish, and said coldly:

"Sasha, come on, I can't wait to kill this bastard, torturing people in people's spiritual world for more than ten years, it's just too bad. ”

"I'll pass on your "Shangqing Fu Curse", which specializes in killing heart demons. ”

Sasha said, and then an obscure spell poured into Zhao Erbao's mind, and Zhao Erbao couldn't help but recite it silently.

Time is reversed.

The scene in front of me has changed dramatically.

The hellish sight of the former Shura is gone.

Instead, there is a world of birds singing and flowers, the sky is a little auspicious, a few sika deer are grazing leisurely on the grass, and the pharmacy owner and the woman named Ji Yanran have also been saved, and at this moment, they are sleeping peacefully on the grass.

There is a big Buddha sitting cross-legged between heaven and earth, looking at that appearance, it is Zhao Erbao himself.

The long-haired man looked panicked, and shouted like a ghost:

"Where is this, where is this, how is my power all gone, let me out, let me out. ”

"Don't shout, hillbilly, this is my spiritual world, welcome to Zhao Erbao's world. ”

Zhao Erbao stood up from the grass and said with a smile.

"No, I don't believe it, this is still Ji Yanran's spiritual world, I am the master here, I am the king here. ”

The long-haired man screamed like crazy.

"So, let's see who's in charge here. ”

Zhao Erbao sneered and shouted:

"Heaven's Punishment, whip him with a whip!"

Brush it up.

The sky suddenly turned the color of fiery clouds, and the whip composed of countless thunderbolts was held by an invisible hand, and it slammed the long-haired man on the ground.

The long-haired man was beaten and rolled all over the ground, wailing, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid the whip at all, and in a short time he was beaten to a blur of flesh and blood.

"No, no, it's not true, I planted a mark in Ji Yanran's spiritual world back then, the mark is still there, this is still my home field, I won't lose, I won't lose. ”

Although the long-haired man was beaten miserably, he still stubbornly screamed.

"Bastard thing, still stubborn, now let you know how powerful the master is. ”

Zhao Erbao was furious and pointed to the sky with his hand.

The big Buddha who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and two golden rays of light shot out of his eyes, which immediately burned the long-haired man black, and the long-haired man was on fire, and ran away while wailing.

The big Buddha suddenly leaned down and slammed his hands on the ground.

The ground suddenly cracked into a gaping gap, and fiery red magma rolled underground.

Thundered!

The surrounding mountains began to collapse continuously.

The mountains and rocks are rolling, and it seems that the world has ended.

Yes!

The long-haired man was caught off guard, fell into a crack in the ground, gurgled two bubbles in the magma and disappeared.

"Finally, get rid of the damn thing. ”

Zhao Erbao clapped his hands and was about to finish his work.

Suddenly, countless cracks appeared on the golden Buddha between heaven and earth.

The world created by Zhao Erbao is also like a broken mirror, which has become fragments.

Darkness is coming.

The fiery red magma rose into the sky, and a monster dozens of meters tall with a whole body burning stood up from the magma, looking at that face, it was the long-haired man.

"Hahahaha!"

The monster laughed:

"I told you earlier, this is my home stadium, you were arrogant enough just now, now it's my turn to play. ”

"Oh no, this guy has found the mark he left behind, hurry up and trap him. ”

Sasha shouted.

Zhao Erbao didn't have time to think about it, pointed at the monster with one hand, and shouted:

"Give me a seal. ”

Whoosh.

A large iron cage fell from the sky and held the monster in its hands.

"You bastard, I'm going to tear you apart. ”

The monster gritted its teeth and cursed inside, thumping into the cage.

Seeing that the monster was about to get out of trouble, Sasha suddenly shouted:

"Zhao Erbao, you go and kiss that Ji Yanran, and give her a little bit of the power of your dream fruit. ”

"This is not your home field, nor the home field of monsters, but Ji Yanran's home field. ”

"Only she can kill that monster once and for all. ”

"What?"

Zhao Erbao glanced back at the little girl sleeping on the grass, but what came to mind was the beautiful woman with outstanding demeanor in reality.

"I don't know each other, but the first time we met, I was at my family's house, okay?"

Zhao Erbao stammered and asked.

"Bastard!"

"Now I'm saving my life, besides, this is in a dream when you kiss her, and she won't lose a piece of meat, what are you pretending to be pure? Don't think I don't know, every time you see Widow Liu, you will ......"

"Stop!"

"Can't I kiss it?"

Zhao Erbao walked in front of the young Yanran step by step, looking at the white jade-like cheeks and the red lips like Zhu Guo, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

Finally.

He slowly bent down.

Four lips together.

Zhao Erbao's head boomed, and he felt the blood in his body boiling rapidly, and his lips, which were as soft as roses, seemed to turn into a clear stream of tulips, which instantly flowed all over his body.

Is this what kissing is like?

Zhao Erbao's eyes widened thoughtfully.

"You bastard, I asked you to give her strength, who told you to really kiss her, you still stick out your tongue, stinky scoundrel, it's really stupid!

Sasha screamed in frustration.

Damn, you don't make it clear!