When the Bodhisattva's words fell, a cold and murderous aura emanated from the Bodhisattva's body, as if a long sword with extreme sharpness broke through the air, tearing apart the dark clouds above the canopy in an instant.

In an instant, thousands of golden rays of light poured out from the sky, dispelling the bloody murderous aura on this battlefield.

But such a peaceful picture, when it fell in the eyes of everyone, it exuded a chill through the bones.

The serene and beautiful picture, like a sign before a storm, makes goosebumps explode all over people's bodies.

Then, with a wave of his palm, the mud bodhisattva saw nine colors of light flickering on his fingertips, as if a sharp sword blade would pick open the space, opening up a space tunnel around the left and right.

Immediately after, a figure stepped out of the spatial tunnel.

It was a thin old man.

The old man was covered with dry gray hair, and the wrinkles on his face were stacked on top of each other, like cracked bark, as if telling the old man's age.

He wore a wide dark robe, which matched the figure of a few pieces of wood, like a piece of silk on the trunk.

The cloudy eyes that were deep in the eye sockets trembled slightly, and he looked at the mud bodhisattva and the others with a careless gaze, and finally set his target on the bodhisattva.

At this time, everyone also saw the appearance of the person clearly, and subconsciously grew their mouths.

for they all know who they are.

And among them, the most shocked was Qitian.

Because it was none other than his great-grandson, Mengqi!

Regarding the sudden appearance of Mengqi, Qitian was also stunned for a moment, and his expression was stunned in place.

The next moment, he strode forward, anger rose in his eyes, and he directly grabbed the Bodhisattva's collar, the green tendons on his forehead shook, and shouted violently.

"What do you want to do!"

This sudden episode made everyone panic, but they hurriedly stepped forward to pull the Bodhisattva Man and Qitian apart, for fear of causing some trouble.

After all, this is not the time to quarrel.

Looking at Qitian's angry appearance, the mud bodhisattva looked at Qitian apologetically, folded his hands, bowed deeply to him, and sighed.

"Amitabha! Old slippery head, I'm sorry, borrow the body of your descendants!"

As soon as these words came out, Qitian's face suddenly turned pale, and the anger in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, only the words pain and despair emerged.

For those of them who have been on the path of cultivation for more than 100 years, their own strength is not only strong, but also represents the strength of their will.

As long as the will is still alive and a good body can be found, it is another life.

But the premise of this is that the body no longer has the will of the original owner.

And this is the most desperate thing for Qitian.

Decades ago he said goodbye to his own granddaughter, and decades later he said goodbye to his great-grandson.

Although he had walked on the path of cultivation for more than a hundred years, the moment he turned to look, there was no one around him.

He got strength, but he also got loneliness.

Qitian gasped for breath, and his pale face gradually appeared a touch of ruddy.

After a few breaths, he collapsed to the side a little decadently, shook his head with a hollow expression, and sighed.

"That's it, life and death are fate, everything is destined by God. ”

Hearing this, the Bodhisattva Man bowed deeply to Qitian again, and then turned to look at Mengqi's figure.

I saw that his toes were light, and the golden lotus platform under him trembled slightly, and he directly lifted Mengqi's body up.

Then, he saw a volley waving in the air, and an ancient and obscure Sanskrit diploma appeared in the air, which was directly imprinted on Meng Li's body.

The next moment, the ancient rune trembled suddenly, and an invisible suction exploded, frantically devouring the nine-colored brilliance between heaven and earth.

And with the transfer of the Bodhisattva, the lotus eyes of Gailu instantly dissipated and turned into sharp eyes full of vitality again.

And Kudo Sakura, who was beside him, also regained consciousness, and quickly turned his head to look at Gailu.

When the eyes of the two met, both of them trembled violently, and then deeply embraced each other into their arms.

At this moment, it seemed that there were only these two lovers in heaven and earth, and all the chaos and war were gone.

Call!

The nine-colored brilliance was frantically devoured by the body of the beast, and his thin figure gradually changed.

Wan Zhichai's body gradually fleshed out, and the green tendons on his skin were agitated, as if people could hear the clear sound of bleeding.

The sound of a strong and powerful heartbeat sounded in Mengqiu's chest, exuding vigor and vigor.

Then, the essence of the eyes that were deeply sunk in the sockets flickered, and there was a surging of smart colors, and gradually a glow emerged.

In the blink of an eye, a simple and beautiful face appeared in everyone's field of vision, looking at everyone with a kind smile.

Then, with a wave of his robe, the nine-colored brilliance around him surged, and he frantically attached himself to his body, turning into a pair of nine-colored robes.

At that moment, an ancient and vast aura erupted from the 'Mengqi's body, causing the sky to shake.

In the distance, the Nine Infant King looked coldly at the Bodhisattva who had regained his body, and the killing intent flowed in his eyes, and even the temperature around him dropped suddenly.

But no matter how much he wanted to kill the other party, in the face of the Bodhisattva who had already obtained the physical body, he rushed up to the ground, which was nothing more than to send him to death.

The Bodhisattva looked at the Nine Infant King with a smile on his face, stretching his arms and moving his joints, and the sound of crisp bones sounded, as if he was adapting to this new body.

After a moment, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he beckoned to the Nine Infant King and said with a smile.

"Come on, I'm ready. ”

The words are full of provocation and ridicule.

But even with such an obvious provocation, the Nine Infant King was still unmoved.

It was at this time that a faint laugh rang out.

"Bodhisattva, after so many years, you are still so arrogant!"

The moment this voice sounded, the faces of everyone present were directly gloomy.

A figure stepped through the space and appeared in front of everyone, looking at them with a smile on his face.

But there was not the slightest emotion in that smile.

The one who came was none other than Yi Chuanke.

And when Yi Chuanke appeared here, the first son of heaven and earth trembled suddenly, and then became crazy and commotioned.

Call!

There was a bright red light flickering, and a crimson long sword broke through the air, and the long sword broke through the air, setting off bursts of screams.

Boom!

There was an incomparably hot wave of qi scattered in all directions, and everyone felt as if they were trapped in a steamer, and subconsciously retreated.

Seeing this, the Bodhisattva raised a flat smile at the corner of his mouth, and his broad palm poked out, with brilliant Sanskrit words emerging, and then grabbed forward casually.

Bite!

There was a pleasant sound of the sword, and I saw that the crimson long sword in Yi Chuanke's hand was tightly held in the hand of the Bodhisattva, and the golden light on the palm of his hand flashed, like a golden lock, locking the red long sword tightly.

Boom!

The blazing air waves spread out from the center of the collision between the two, and the temperature of the heavens and the earth rose suddenly, making people feel a slight tingling in their skin.

Cailu looked at the Bodhisattva's palm that shimmered with dazzling golden light, and there was also a brilliant golden light flashing in his eyes.

Yi Chuanke and the two maintained such strange movements, motionless.

A moment later, the Bodhisattva waved his long arm and directly threw the red sword in his hand.

Yi Chuanke's figure swirled in the air, and then landed steadily in place.

He glanced at the Nine Infant King behind him and said with a smile.

"Is Your Excellency the Dragon King frightened? Why don't you even dare to draw your sword?"

As soon as these words came out, the Nine Infant King's heart suddenly became angry, the ghostly light in his hand flickered, and two dark red long swords appeared out of thin air.

Then, he sneered and shouted.

"Human, you don't want to get an inch!"

With that, he swung his twin swords and went straight to the Bodhisattva.

Then, Yi Chuanke also laughed, and the red long sword in his hand hummed, pointing directly at the Bodhisattva.

Looking at Yi Chuanke's desperate appearance, the Bodhisattva sighed helplessly.

With both hands clenched, a half-zhang golden light burst out from both palms, shining in all directions.

The golden light seems illusory, but when you look closely, it seems to have a dazzling flow of gold, exuding an indestructible smell.

Swish!

The Bodhisattva stepped out in one step, and his body rushed towards the two of them like a streamer.

The lightsaber in his hand burst through the air, tearing even the air apart, and emitting a high-pitched hissing sound.

In a moment, three streamers collided.

While!

There seemed to be a crisp sword roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the invisible sword qi spread out in all directions, setting off bursts of violent qi waves.

Whew!

Three streamers of light are entangled in the sky, even if the Bodhisattva is brutal with one enemy and two, he is still at ease.

In just a few breaths, the three of them collided for hundreds of rounds, and the furious sword intent soared into the sky, stirring the remnant clouds on the canopy.

Boom!

After a collision, two streamers were directly knocked out.

The latter fell to the ground in disarray, tearing two deep ravines in the ground.

Rumble!

The two figures rose to the sky, and the gods around them were mighty, drowning all the golden light attached to their bodies.

And looking at the bland faces of Yi Chuanke and the two, it was obvious that in this collision, the Bodhisattva Man did not have any upper hand.

Bang!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Countless people looked up at the sky, only to see the smoke screen in the crack in the sky in the distance, frantically pouring into the crack.

The gossip furnace is shutting down!

When Gailu saw this scene, his face suddenly became ugly.

He looked down at the entire battlefield, and behind him Shenwei Tian hummed wildly, feeling the breath of everyone on the battlefield.

After a few breaths, his face was extremely invisible.

"Oh no! my brother hasn't come out yet!"

Everyone's faces were shocked, and they all looked at the crack, looking anxious and full of anticipation.

And when everyone was extremely anxious, in the crack, several streamers flew out and rushed towards everyone.

It was Keymei and others.

Swish!

Xia Chanzi came to everyone with Yi Fande's body in her arms, her face was also a little ugly, and she said with difficulty.

"Gu Tong him...... Won't ......"