There are thousands of gods and Buddhas in the sky, and every time they attack, it is enough to kill an ordinary grandmaster, and so many gods and Buddhas attack together, even if they are psychic, they can't resist for long.

But Meng Chuan broke it with his strength, waved the giant tripod, and forced a way out.

The Living Buddha of Mantuo controlled the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect, sitting upright, his eyes closed, and sweat gradually flowing down his forehead.

Because he felt that Meng Chuan was getting closer and closer to his body!

However, in the three breaths, the Heavenly God Buddha was not able to stop Meng Chuan at all, but was scattered by Meng Chuan one by one and came to the Mantuo Living Buddha.

"Among the people who fought against me, you are indeed the strongest," Meng Chuan raised Ji Ding: "It's a pity, you are not strong enough!"

"Whew!"

Ji Ding reincarnated, Mantuo Living Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky dissipated.

“...... Stop, you ......" The Living Buddha of Mantuo was just about to speak, and Meng Chuan's Ji Ding had already smashed on him.

The thousand-year-old god yak did not transform into a shape, and it was respected by strength, which supported Meng Chuan Yiding, and although the combat power of the Mantuo Living Buddha was above the thousand-year-old god yak, how could he take over Meng Chuan Yiding with his mortal body entering the body of a psychic?

Meng Chuan's tripod directly smashed him down from the air and landed on the ground of the Tianchi Forbidden Land.

Suddenly, his body became torn apart.

However, Meng Chuan could still feel that his vitality had not weakened too much, and it was obvious that the injury that was enough to kill an ordinary psychic person did not seem to be enough to kill the Mantuo Living Buddha.

Sure enough, the flesh of the Living Buddha of Mantuo was like a flood, and pieces of flesh full of flesh, tendons, and blood vessels gushed out one by one, breaking free from the skin just now.

The lump of flesh was huge, and when it was aggregated, it was almost the same as a small bungalow, and there were wriggling muscles everywhere, and there was viscous blood, and I really didn't know how such a big mess was stuffed into the skin bag just now.

Several head-like organs could be faintly seen in this piece of flesh, as well as many hands and feet.

In short, there is no human form in this stall of meat, and if people with poor psychological tolerance are afraid that they will vomit on the spot.

Meng Chuan couldn't help but be amazed when he saw this scene, he had already understood any exercise in the inheritance of his ancestors, but he put one

It's the first time I've seen this kind of person who is not a ghost or a ghost.

Who would have thought that under the human skin of the Living Buddha of Mantuo, there would be such a thing!

"I ...... I have entered the sixth level of the Immortal Sutra, you ...... Can you kill me?" all the heads in the stall were whispering, looking extremely strange.

And the surface of this piece of flesh gradually began to form a new layer of human skin, and it was constantly shrinking, as if it wanted to retract itself into the new human skin.

Meng Chuan shook his head, he had already understood the strangeness of the Mantuo Living Buddha, and said mercilessly: "It turns out that you have become such a monster who is not a human or a ghost. ”

"You don't have the upper part of the Immortal and Immortal Sutra, but you still have to insist on cultivating, and there was a mistake, which caused your body to appear like this, right?"

"Even if you give you the first half of the Immortal Immortal Sutra, you won't be able to recover the way it was, so it's better for me to finish you off early, which is also a relief for you!"

“...... You...... You can't kill me!" the heads spoke again, and by this time, the mess had shrunk into a faint human form.

It is believed that after a few moments, the Living Buddha of Mantuo will be able to recover and grow a new pair of skins.

Meng Chuan naturally wouldn't give him this opportunity, and took a step forward with Ji Ding in his hand, and then crossed a distance of several meters and came to the front of the Living Buddha of Mantuo.

"Don't ...... Don't ......" There was a hint of nervousness in Mantuo Living Buddha's tone, but this was the critical moment for him to regenerate into human skin, and he was not yet capable of resisting Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan lifted Ji Ding and smashed it down again.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the body of the Living Buddha of Mantuo, which had not been condensed, was scattered again, and the pieces of flesh broke through the human skin and scattered, still thinking about reuniting again.

Meng Chuan held Ji Ding in his hand and kept smashing at the mess of meat, breaking it up every time before the piece of meat coalesced into a human form.

The heads of the Living Buddha of Mantuo were constantly wailing and cursing, but they couldn't escape the fate of being smashed by Meng Chuan.

Soon, the man's head, hands and feet were reduced to pulverized flesh from multiple blows, leaving only pools of blood and wriggling muscle and bones.

Meng Chuan could clearly feel that the vitality of the Living Buddha Mantuo was constantly flowing

Lose.

He hadn't really cultivated the Immortal Immortal Sutra to the level of the sixth level of immortality, even if his vitality was extremely tenacious, he would eventually die under such consumption.

Eventually, the puddle of rotten flesh ceased to wriggle and completely lost its vitality.

"Bang!" Meng Chuan's last tripod fell, and the power of heaven and earth in the body of the living Buddha of Mantuo began to dissipate, in order to prevent the living Buddha of Mantuo from cheating to death, Meng Chuan even drove the blood qi to continuously consume and refine the power of heaven and earth in his flesh and blood.

In the end, the Living Buddha of Mantuo did not even leave a whole corpse, and died completely in this state of being neither human nor ghost.

Meng Chuan retracted Ji Ding and looked around.

After fighting with the two psychic beings one after another, this place is already a mess, full of corpses that have almost broken into powder, and bottomless ravines.

The strange aura in the forbidden land of Tianchi was also dispelled by the aftermath of the god-level battle, not to mention the wind and snow and the thousand-foot clouds in the sky.

As the battle came to an end, the clouds that had been opened overhead gradually gathered, and finally the wind and snow shrouded the place, and the strange aura still permeated every corner of the Tianchi Forbidden Land.

Meng Chuan glanced at the body of the Living Buddha of Mantuo, and did not find the lower part of the Immortal Sutra from him, it seemed that it should be in the dilapidated temple.

As soon as Meng Chuan stretched out his hand, among the pieces of flesh of the living Buddha of Mantuo, six golden wheels flew out, blooming with golden light around Meng Chuan's side.

This Vientiane Golden Wheel is extremely sharp in attraction, and it can be driven by ideas, it is a rare magic weapon, although the broken formation was destroyed, but Meng Chuan got these six golden wheels, which can be regarded as a big profit.

Meng Chuan directly took these six golden wheels into his body, and tempered and beat them with his own blood and qi, first, to dissolve the breath of the living Buddha of Mantuo, and secondly, to make this golden wheel more tenacious.

After doing all this, Meng Chuan even included a pair of horns of the god yak into Ji Ding. That horn is extremely tough, and it is difficult to even break the formation to hurt it in the slightest, and it is a good material for refining.

After doing all this, Meng Chuan glanced at the thousand-year-old god yak lying on the ground silently, and flew up and landed directly on the back of the cow.

Through perception, Meng Chuan sensed that there were many creatures living on the back of this thousand-year-old god yak, and since Jiang Ning's tracking light was pointing here, she was probably hiding in the body of this thousand-year-old god yak.