In front of Lingjue Mountain in Nancheng.

A carriage came in the twilight, the style of the carriage is extremely simple, in the eyes of some archaeological experts, it will probably be shocking, its workmanship is meticulous, the materials are exquisite, the lines are complicated, obviously look at the style and texture are the appearance of the Tang Dynasty, but the carriage does not have the traces of weathering and aging.

Although the carriage was only a single horse, the carriage area was forty or fifty square meters.

No one knows where it came from, and no one knows why.

A man in modern costume walked in the night, and when he saw him walking all the way, his face was full of panic, and when he was about to reach the carriage, he almost fell, and staggered to stand firmly, and he couldn't care about embarrassment, so he hurriedly bowed his head and stood next to the window, trembling uncontrollably, and he didn't even have the courage to look up and take a closer look.

"Are you coming?"

There was a hoarse sound of vicissitudes in the carriage.

"There is still a minute left!" the man heard the echo, and the pressure on his body suddenly lightened a lot, but he still trembled and replied respectfully.

"Oh...... Then wait!"

"Yes!" the man did not dare to say more.

"What about Ge Fangping?" asked the man in the carriage again.

"Dead ...... Dead! Killed by Nezha!"

"Oh......"

"But...... The multicolored dzi glass plate is still with me!"

"Well, that's good!"

"Thank you...... The man was immediately overjoyed, and his whole body trembled even more, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or afraid.

"I'm talking about the good boy!"

……

……

If Ye Fan is conscious, he probably won't come forward, if the conditions allow, he is very willing to take a refreshing bath and take a selfie, leaving himself at the moment, the muscular side.

He is kind, and the doctor is benevolent, after all, he is still fearless in the face of Ge Fangping, but it does not mean that he can be noble enough to send him to death knowingly, and send it to the muzzle of the gun, and shout, for freedom!

He still simply thought that the sky was falling, and there was a tall man on top of it......

What is in front of him is really not something he can change or control!

But now it is Hongjing who is manipulating his body, and Ye Fan may still be immersed in a sweet dream.

I don't know if I'll be able to wake up again......

Seeing that Hongjing mobilized the last immortal yuan and injected it into the vajra flag, bursts of golden light worked, and the Buddha light particles in the night sky began to condense, and a Buddha statue more than 100 meters high actually appeared in an instant.

This is the final blow,

is also the strongest blow,

If it doesn't work, the best result is to be swallowed by the beast.

Hongjing is located in the middle of the Buddha statue, his lips are slightly pursed, his expression is hard and solemn, the golden light illuminates the surrounding radius for dozens of miles, and some brave mortals even go out of the house to look at the wonder in front of them that has not happened for thousands of years, and they want to take pictures.

But they didn't know that they themselves were on the verge of death.

Hongjing, who was dressed in blood and haggard, didn't care about anything else, and if he didn't move the Buddha statue, he could only defend but not attack, so he could only drive the movement of the Buddha statue through his own actions to impact the operation of the magic circle.

This kind of pressure can be imagined, it has nothing to do with strength, and it depends on the belief that only has one breath left.

Liuxiang has been wrapped in translucent large blood cells at this time, and the monsters in the community have also been killed and injured, but because of the enchantment, their souls don't even have a chance to run out, and they wander aimlessly over the community, and nearly 10,000 souls float in the air, the picture is grand and weird.

He had already discovered that Hongjing was coming, and it seemed that the puppet had been broken through by him, but the magic circle was still a few dozen seconds away, and he couldn't give up.

even regretted a little, he shouldn't have talked nonsense with him before, just kill him.

But now that he was fixed in the center of the blood cell, he couldn't fight back, so he could only watch Hongjing manipulate the Buddha statue to approach little by little.

Soon!

Five meters,

Three meters,

One meter!

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

"The typhoon is coming!

The golden Buddha statue still hit the blood-colored red ball,

The energy impact of the collision between the two actually knocked the distant crowd to the ground, accompanied by a terrified roar, but they were drowned out by the sound of the collision between the two.

The golden particles and the red blood were mixed together, but they did not merge, one side was the Buddha of light and the world, and the other side was the evil that had been exchanged for the lives of thousands of monsters, they were entangled together, but they did not stop fighting for a second.

Hongjing felt as if his heart was being held by an invisible hand, and began to beat violently, beating like a war drum, and he knew that he had to resist this moment, if he didn't, the war drum would be torn apart by the heavy drum, and his heart would be crushed by the pressure.

In the Buddha statue, he has become skinny, and in this time, the overdraft of the body has reached the limit, his face is getting paler and paler, his eyes are getting darker and darker, his thin hands are trembling slightly, and his thumb is constantly pinching on the four horizontal stripes of the index finger and middle finger, like a withered branch constantly lighting the dry yellow earth.

It was only through this that he kept stimulating himself with pain to persevere.

But......

"Zizi ......"

There was a slight cracking sound on the surface of the Buddha statue,

Hongjing didn't notice it at first,

But a crack in a hair was infinitely magnified at this moment, like dominoes, affecting the golden body of the Buddha statue.

When you react

The whole Buddha statue,

...... at a speed visible to the naked eye

It's cracked!

The lines are meandering, broken and dotted, there is a kind of broken beauty, mottled with golden light!

But......

How can a shattered Buddha statue resist an intact blood cell?

In the dark night, the blood-red color has finally become the mainstream again!

Seeing this scene, Liuxiang laughed, he was a little worried a second ago, but at this moment, his mind was completely relaxed, he had already felt a huge ancient power gathering in the center, he was enjoying, enjoying the feeling of experiencing a truly powerful power.

The Hongjing of the Immortal Venerable can't stop me!

The light of the Buddha who does not move cannot stop me!

What about this glorious world?

It won't stop me!

"Ahhh

Liuxiang feels it, it's coming, it's coming!

The power is becoming more and more concentrated,

The spirits around him are getting more and more restless, terrified,

and even in a ball,

Prepare to submit to the birth of a new king

It's finally here!

His body was almost overwhelmed, but it was the last second,

A second later,

It's a change of world!

"Ahhh

Liuxiang is another call!

It's painful and exciting!

He, still......

Survived the last second!

can

What is it?

He looked down,

He saw that his body was slowly turning into black scales,

And the gaps in the scales also began to grow fine goose-yellow hair,

There seems to be a writhing tail behind him.

How did his feet become colorful again,

Then he reached out and touched his face......

"Ahh

It actually gave birth to long, slender and sharp fangs!

"I, I, I......... What's wrong with me!"

Hongjing was exhausted and couldn't move, hanging in the air by relying on the spiritual power of the vajra flag, but fortunately, his eyes could still see that as far as his eyes could see, Liuxiang was rapidly being devoured.

He's understood,

If you need to awaken the ancient beasts,

What could be compared to a god of the best pure bloodline!

The Three Virgins are the daughters of the White Emperor,

Naliuxiang's father Liu Xi is also the reincarnation of the stars,

As soon as Liuxiang was born, he was far superior to ordinary people, even immortals!

The highest level of sacrifice,

It's a living person!

The best price of sacrifice,

It's life!

The most perfect result of the sacrifice,

It's the reincarnation of an immortal!

And Liuxiang's soul was finally swallowed up by this primordial energy,

His body has also become its best nourishment!

Hongjing knew that he might still have a chance,

Because at this time it is the weakest time of the first swaddling,

But his whole body is paralyzed, and how much better is it than Liuxiang,

Maybe the next moment it will be its food and supplies!

……

……

"Amitabha!"

The people in the carriage watched through the gap in the window as the Buddha statue took shape in the distance, and then watched the Buddha statue shatter and shine with golden light.

I couldn't help but say, "The avenue is facing the sky, and it is not broken or standing!"

And the people guarding the car window were even more excited, the situation they had been planning for a long time was finally going to succeed!

With the flesh and blood of ten thousand demons as the source, the incense immortal body as the ritual, plus the ancient magic circle, the Baolian lamp is used as the formation to suppress the catharsis of the energy of the magic circle.

Although there is a troublemaker in the middle,

But for now, everything seems to be so perfect!

"It's done!" he said excitedly, "the first one to come out is ...... 梼杌 (taowu)!"

"Arrogant and ruthless, but chaotic!"

"Noble, do we want to go over now? Han Qi is the weakest at this time, and we can just take advantage of the catastrophe to catch it!"

"Don't worry!

"Also, the flesh and blood of 10,000 monsters can be reincarnated into a holy beast, how can there be?"

There was no answer in the carriage, but only a deep look to the east......

"If it's just for the sake of Hanji, why bother! But that's it...... Failed to speak to people!"

PS: There are about four chapters left to finish this part.