There is such a serious restriction between heaven and earth, and even though this restriction is constantly fading, the high-intensity forces that can be excluded want to squeeze in, and they will also have to endure extremely high punishments.

Since there is no divine light that hides the soul of Diting, the reincarnation of Diting is different from the reincarnation of ordinary people, and it is only at this time that the soul of Diting is ready to merge into the body of the baby.

There are still mysteries in the womb, and after reincarnation, Di Ting will not remember his previous self.

If this is not the case, it is impossible for Di Ting to be beaten passively.

Di Ting and the soul of the Sansheng monk were entangled, forming a divine light, and it was precisely because of this that Di Ting's Yuan Shen appeared less powerful and was less suppressed.

Among them, the Sansheng monk only played a blocking role.

The old monk was still fighting with the four little hell lords, and the five of them were constantly colliding between heaven and earth, and the surging aura shook all around.

The wind howled in the air, and in the winter, lightning flashed and disappeared in the clouds, and the thunder resounded non-stop.

The control of the five of them is very good, and the upper limit of strength is always maintained very well, and the limit is not exceeded, so the thunder is hidden.

But this situation can't last too long, the Yin Blood King and the Phantom Poison King are a few of them, thinking of taking away the Yuan Shen of Di Ting, but the old monk wants to take away the child after the reincarnation of Di Ting, and it won't be long before this child will become the number one protector of contemporary Buddhism, that is, the head of the thug and the red stick.

Dead and alive and we became spectators, and Dead was injured by the old monk's rod just now.

There is a way to take advantage of his illness to ask for his life, and keeping this guy will only make us regret it.

Especially at this time, the new ghost king Xiang Yu and the bull head who have fled for a long time are here, and our confidence has also grown.

Xiang Yu was entrusted by others, standing beside us without saying a word, and the bull's head was hidden on Lao Bai's body and did not appear.

Speaking of death and lifelessness, this man has great courage, as can be seen from the things he has done.

He let go of the Yin Blood King and others, and he still had an uncertain connection with the demon world, and if he didn't clean him up, it would really be endless troubles.

The Overlord is not going to help us deal with the dead and the dead, we have to do the work ourselves.

I went straight to death, ready to settle with this guy who couldn't get rid of it.

At the same time, Zheng Fatzi slipped into the hospital quickly.

The divine light transformed by Di Ting and the Sansheng monk has not really entered the body, and Zheng Fatzi is rushing over now, in order to extract his teeth.

The old monk and the Yin Blood King, none of them are good people, they all have impure purposes, this child or Di Ting, no matter who falls into their hands, will not have a good life.

In this way, we might as well snatch this child out, and we will naturally be happy to destroy their plans.

Death and Life were also looking for an opportunity, he was born unwilling to convince others, otherwise he would not have ended up apostasy and caused that tragedy.

Therefore, Dead and Lifeless is looking for an opportunity to get the child in his hands.

Seeing me coming, Dead and Lifeless immediately understood what I was thinking.

But he wasn't going to be scared, at least not yet.

Dead and alive was broken by an unknown old monk, and at this time he also recovered some.

The miserable white mana flowed through his body like water, exuding an uncomfortable aura.

For some reason, I hated this smell so much that it was like a natural enemy.

I'm sure Dead and Lifeless also felt this, so he looked at me with murderous intent in his eyes.

He wants to kill me, and I want to kill him, and now it's up to us which of us has the best means.

Since the old monk and the Yin Blood King were still fighting not far away, I didn't use the Dharma Phase, I stretched my hand forward, and a wisp of golden flame swayed like a liquid, and finally formed a three-legged golden crow with feathers and feathers.

I don't know why, but I'm most satisfied with this state, and the fire of Fuki in this state can also play the greatest role.

Behind the dead and lifeless, a jade bone treasure wheel slowly rose, and there were seven twisted divine characters on the wheel, and the miserable white light even pulled the light in all the light sources.

The seven blades of the treasure wheel, the seven bone knives are constantly rotating, and attracting the surrounding aura.

The pressure hit, I felt a little difficult breathing, I immediately urged the mana, the golden crow in my hand soared into the air, a golden shadow flashed in the air, and cracks appeared on the ground around me.

The earth was scorched, the air was constantly distorted, and the dead did not want to use their bodies to try the heat of this molten iron and steel.

The bone chakra flew out, and there was a Buddha sitting on it, and this Buddha was not a good path, looking at the evil spirit.

The sound of sizzling kept ringing, and the cry of the golden crow appeared in my ears, well, similar to the cry of an old eagle, it is not good.

At the same time, there is also the sound of the Buddha's horn accompanied by the cry and cry of the netherworld and hell, disturbing people's hearts and minds.

For spelling mana, I can't take advantage of death, but death and lifelessness have just been countered by someone, and I am at the moment when mana does not obey the call, so I unceremoniously took advantage.

Besides, the old monk and those little hell masters, the old monk was not in a hurry, he didn't have the appearance of angry King Kong at all, he walked leisurely in the air as if he was on the ground, and they couldn't hurt the old monk with a fist or a palm, a knife or a stick.

The old monks are not in a hurry, but they are in a hurry when they are dead or alive, and after the soul and body are fused, they will not be able to grasp the soul of the original spirit of the truth.

This old monk doesn't care about time, in his opinion, the new melon egg below can't be his opponent, and the things of Buddhism will always return to Buddhism.

The old monk wielded his fist and staff to resist the tidal wave of attacks and the bite of poisonous insects and beasts, and he still had kung fu and the Yin Blood King chattering about them.

The Yin Blood King and their tempers were not very good, so they were angered by this old monk.

After the mood swings were great, the Yin Blood King and them were inevitably affected, and their mana was unconsciously used a little more.

Immediately, a series of heavenly thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the entire sky turned into a thunder hell.

The aftermath of the thunder even affected us, and the sun god was able to stop the thunderbolt, but that didn't mean it wouldn't hurt.

My Yang God is not condensed by the Yang God of Death and Lifelessness, but the spells of Death and Lifeless cultivation are more afraid of the heavenly thunder than me.

In this way, the two of us are even, and the battle continues.

Jin Crow and Bone Chakra each occupied a space, and both sides wanted to advance and repel the other, but Jin Crow couldn't stop retreating at this time.

The golden-red canopy was fading, and on the contrary, the miserable white canopy was spreading.

The current situation is a little unfavorable for me, but I can hold on for a while, enough to hold on to death.

(End of chapter)