Chapter 863: Scramble
I don't know if the underworld is negligent in management, in short, Jiuquan was born one after another, and the four little hell lords who showed the shell of the witch clan were already furious, if they could really defeat the golden-bodied Arhat in front of them, they would definitely eat it alive.
Although the old monk seems to have more energy to spare, this is not the case.
The Yin Blood King is an out-and-out antique, and even when they retreated into the underworld, the old monk had not yet begun to cultivate, so you can imagine how deep the Yin Blood King is.
In fact, the old monk is walking a tightrope at all now, once he is caught by the Yin Blood King, the consequences are not too sour.
As soon as the Yin Blood King stretched out his hand, he directly grabbed a heavenly thunder in his hand, and then used both hands to directly tear the heavenly thunder off.
At this time, Zheng Fatzi had already run to the hospital.
It was a big fight outside, but inside the hospital was not affected in any way.
The hospital is like a safe zone set in the game, but to Zheng Fatzi's surprise, there were still a few people in the hospital before, but now there is no one.
Before all the people in this hospital left, those ghosts began to attack, so there were still a lot of people in the hospital.
At this time, the hospital is empty, which makes people feel cautious when they look at it.
Fat Zheng felt that things had changed, and immediately pulled out a short sword with dragon scale patterns from his cuff, and turned on the flashlight with his other hand.
The lights in the hospital are dim, only the lights on the exit signs are still on.
The operating room is on the sixth floor, which may be for auspiciousness, Zheng Fatzi didn't take the elevator, and ran up like a fly.
At this time, he naturally realized that something had happened, but the advantage of immortality was this, and he took life and death very lightly, so Zheng Fatzi planned to take a look.
When the old monk saw that the Yin Blood King and others were not able to fight for a long time, and if he continued to fight, it was estimated that he would be violently beaten by the four witch clans at the same time as being struck by lightning, so the old monk had to use the treasure at the bottom of the box in advance.
It was a demon-slaying pestle, the demon-slaying pestle was only the length of an ordinary person's arm, and there was no external treasure light charm, and it was as simple as a thing that was picked up from the old goods market.
There are no superfluous decorations on the pestle, only simple lines with lotus patterns.
Although the appearance is not good, this demon pestle was solemnly taken out by the old monk, which shows that its origin is not simple.
The Yin Blood King was stunned, and the old monk threw out the demon pestle.
The Demon Slaying Pestle flew into the air, and with an indomitable momentum, it suddenly crashed into the chest of the Yin Blood King.
The Yin Blood King and their Wu Clan's true body were destroyed, and now what they have made is a replacement, but the replacement they have made is not simple, it is not so easy to destroy.
However, after this demon slaying pestle hit the Yin Blood King's chest, there was no movement at all, and it pierced the Yin Blood King's chest.
It wasn't until the Demon Suppression Pestle pierced the bodies of the three people in a row that the Yin Blood King felt the sharp pain coming from his body.
Three tall figures fell from the sky and smashed to the ground with a bang.
The Ghost Poison King reacted quickly, coupled with the fact that the Demon Descending Pestle injured the three masters in a row, and the indomitable edge had almost disappeared, and the Demon Suppressing Pestle was resisted by the Demon Suppressing Pestle.
The Phantom Poison King was tall, with a snake wrapped around his body, and his two big hands were holding on the Demon Suppression Pestle with a layer of black light, blocking the attack of the Demon Suppressing Pestle.
The weight of the demon pestle was extremely large, and the body of the Ghost Poison King was falling.
But the old monk's killer feature really failed to have the greatest effect, and one was left.
The Yin Blood King and the others who were lying on the ground were even more embarrassed, everyone else was advancing, only these people were not advancing but retreating, and finally being surpassed by the juniors, this feeling was simply terrible.
The three little hell lords left their bodies, and their bodies were pierced by the demon pestle, and it was extremely difficult to repair them.
In line with the principle of not wasting it, the Yin Blood King and the others moved, and the three bodies immediately exploded into three blood mist, which were swallowed by the Yin Blood King and the others respectively.
Although the Yin Blood King and their bodies were destroyed, their strength was still there.
When the old monk saw that these guys were not honest, he immediately sacrificed a bowl.
A golden light came out of the bowl, and it buckled upside down, detaining the Yin Blood King and the others who had not had time to leave in the bowl.
At this time, my battle with the dead and alive has also come to an end for the time being, although I did not destroy him, but he did not break through my obstacles.
The victory and defeat have been divided, the old monk has trapped the three little hell masters, and the bowl can't keep trapping them, but it is good to lock them up for a while, and let them listen to the Buddhist scriptures to wash their minds.
The Phantom Poison King was suppressed by the Demon Descending Pestle, which weighed a thousand pounds, and the Demon King was all the way down from the air to the ground.
The old monk has won, and now it is time for him to receive the fruits of victory.
The divine light has long disappeared, we haven't seen any vision, according to the truth to hear reincarnation, how to heaven and earth also have to make a vision, such as the void room to give birth to light, the earth to spring golden lotus and so on.
I stood aside, but I was thinking about Fat Zheng.
This guy ran to the hospital just now, why hasn't he moved yet?
Could it be that he ran away with the child in his arms?
It was not easy for the old monk to win, it was completely a super-level performance, but now he put on a posture of lifting weight.
He fell to the ground, staggered again, and walked slowly towards the hospital.
But the old monk was obviously in a hurry, and he hadn't taken a few steps before he had already entered the hospital.
Xiang Yu and Niu Tou didn't react otherwise, as if they really didn't care about it.
Not long after the old monk entered, a loud noise suddenly came from the hospital.
The whole building exploded in the middle, and a figure flew out from the fifth or sixth floor.
The person who flew out turned out to be an old monk who had just entered, and the old monk was planted on the ground from the air with his head down.
It's a shame that the old monk has already cultivated a golden body, so he didn't break his head.
But in this way, the old monk's posture was even more ugly, and most of his body fell into the ground.
Compared with watching the excitement, I was more curious about what the old monk met in the building.
The ten-story building fell, and at this time, the overlord and the bull head still had no intention of making a move.
They sat and watched as the building fell, even though there were still a lot of people in the building.
At this time, I didn't know that there were few people in the building, and I thought that many people were going to die.
Most of the buildings smashed to the ground, and for a while dust was splashed.
When the smoke and dust are gone, there is no shadow of life.
Not only him, but when the old monk was beaten out, the Yin Blood King and the others took this opportunity to escape from the bowl in one fell swoop and rescue the Phantom Poison King.
In other words, after the smoke and dust cleared, only us and the old monk who had fallen green onions were left here.
The old monk cultivated a golden body, so he was very resistant to beating, and he was beaten out, and he only lost his ugliness.
In the blink of an eye, the ground cracked, and the old monk stood on the ground again.
(End of chapter)