"Monkey!"

The monkey withdrew a hand, and suddenly the pressure on the rest of the demon saints increased greatly, seeing that the Buddha's palm was about to knock the demon saints away and scatter the pillars of light, a phoenix roar sounded from the Jilei Mountain, and then a strange style and huge divine bird flew out of the mountain and crashed straight into the Buddha's palm in the sky.

This bird is dressed in phoenix feathers, with nine heads on its neck, and its voice is soft like fairy music, but its collision is like the collapse of Mount Tai, and the stone breaks the sky.

The unspeakably miserable Buddha palm of the Seven Demon Saints was pushed away from a distance under the impact of the divine bird.

"Evil animal, you dare to betray my Buddha!"

More than 100 bald heads descended from the ever-expanding golden holes in the sky, and the first one had a dragon tattooed on his body, and the halberd pointed at the nine-headed divine bird and scolded.

"You Buddha, you Buddha, I'm tired of hearing it! I was said that I could be set free after a hundred times of reincarnation, but now that a hundred times of reincarnation have already passed, what about freedom? Since you Buddha don't want to give it, then I'll take it myself!" The nine-headed divine bird spoke, but only eight of its nine heads were open, and the remaining one hung listlessly and silently.

"Ignorance! Only what my Buddha gives you is yours, if you don't give it to you, you can't ......" The tattooed dragon bald head was stabbed in the back before he could finish his words.

The backstab was a nail rake.

"Treachery can also make you say so fresh and refined, I obey you. Bajie didn't know when he got into the bald pile, and the nail rake in his hand was stained with blood.

The bald head of the dragon is really not ordinarily hard, Bajie's rake failed to kill him, but he used the power of this rake to open a safe distance with Bajie: "Zhu Bajie!

In fact, he didn't need to say anything at all, and the bald heads around him also knew what to do to make up for the fact that they were unaware of being approached by Zhu Bajie, all kinds of light, all kinds of magic weapons, and all kinds of fists were under the cover of Zhu Bajie, but I saw that Zhu Bajie rolled in the air and turned into a remnant of the Dao and drove the cloud out of the bald array.

"Why are you chasing me, as long as you catch up with me, I'll let you hey......" Zhu Bajie's voice was very mocking.

"Zhu Bajie!" The bald head and lungs of the tattooed dragon were about to be blown up, and he was about to chase after him, and a bald head with a tattooed tiger on the side hurriedly stepped forward to grab him.

"Senior brother, this pig has the method of somersaulting clouds, I am afraid it will take a lot of time to catch up with him, so let's solve the trouble in front of me first!" The bald head pointed to the nine-headed divine bird and a demon saint, and finally looked at the black circle on the outer edge of the expanding golden hole in the sky, and his face was full of worry.

"What the junior brother said is very true! Tie up the Arhat Formation!" The bald heads quickly formed a formation, and before the formation was completed, a golden light shone on the nine-headed divine bird.

……

The immortals are fighting, so let them fight, Mo Xie used the technique of passing through the darkness to chase the black mud that fell all the way through the Jiuquan, and he felt more and more that the monkey had already settled everything.

The black gas corrodes the sky, the black mud crushes the nine springs, and the heavens and the earth will be penetrated.

He didn't know why he was chasing down, just as he didn't know why he had fought the Kuroshio for the past four days.

"Stop!"

Mo Xie threw out several qi swords, each sword pierced deep into the black mud, and at the same time, each sword was also assimilated by the black mud.

Mo Xie was full of sword light, and he was trying hard to adjust the frequency that the black mud matched, but he still couldn't touch that frequency until his internal qi fell to the point where it was only thirty percent left.

Under the nine springs is the underworld, he has entered the underworld, and there is already a person waiting for him here.

"Amitabha!" A monk isolated on the top of Yin Mountain, raised his head, and looked directly at the black mud that fell like a meteorite.

He recites the Buddha, not the Buddha in the sky, but the Buddha in the heart.

He recites sutras, not sutras written by the Buddha, but sutras written by him.

There is no Buddha in the world, there is no sutra in the world, and there are no black tides and black mud in the world.

It's like there is no such person as Chen Xuanzang in the world.

The monk stood on the top of the mountain, his lips moving to the point of an afterimage, and the recitation of the scriptures was like the chirping of a cicada.

The mortal cicada can only see the light of day in the twenty-three years underground in exchange for the excitement of a summer, and the golden cicada in the heavenly realm can regain its long-lasting sound in the reincarnation for thousands of years.

If it is uneven, it will be loud, and it will be shocking!

"Buzz~!"

In the haze, dozens or hundreds of figures walked out of the monks, and they all sank into the Yin Mountain with blurred faces, and then the Yin Mountain began to tremble, and then rose from the ground to meet the black mud.

The black mud fell on the Yin Mountain, and the monks were buried under the black mud, and there was great silence in all directions, only the sound of cicadas continued.

The black mud became a part of Yin Mountain, no longer falling, Mo Xie stopped in the void, and he felt a spasm in his stomach for no reason.

"Vomit!" he vomited, and all he spat out was the greenish gastric juice.

……

"Gross!" the nine-headed bird vomited.

Only one of its nine heads was still intact today, and mouthfuls of blood poured out of its nine mouths, as if it had been transformed into a shower. The battle result of this injury is the annihilation of the Buddha's palm and the shaking of the Arhat array.

"Stubborn!" The Arhats in the Arhat array are also vomiting blood, and the dragon-tattooed dragon descending Arhat vomits the most, he knows in his heart that it will only lose both sides if it is consumed with the nine-headed divine bird, but there is not much left for them, looking at the nine-headed divine bird now looking desperate, I am afraid that it will take a whole Buddha palm magic power to kill it.

To kill the nine-headed divine bird, you need to use a Buddha palm supernatural power, and you have to use one or two Buddha palm supernatural powers to clean up the demon saints, plus at this time, the black gas has infected the sky, and this world can no longer be used.

They can't afford to consume.

But now they can't help it.

The nine-headed divine bird rushed towards the big array again, and the dragon descending Arhat finally couldn't bear it anymore, only to see that he took out a dark golden bead from his bosom and pointed it at the nine-headed divine bird.

"Evil obstacles!" he scolded, and then a Ling Ran Buddha exploded in the sky, and an arm made of pure gold drilled out of the beads, and when it saw the wind, it grew up, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a trend of covering the sky, covering the sun.

Buddha palm!

The nine-headed divine bird was inevitably stiff under the dual influence of serious injuries and Buddha power, and was caught by the Buddha's palm in a blink of an eye, and was pinched into meat paste by the Buddha's palm before it could even scream.

The nine-headed divine bird, dead!

At this time, the dragon descending Arhat urged again, and the beads in his hand once again condensed an arm to protect him and the Arhats in the big array.

"Boom!"

Just after the Dragon Descending Arhat finished making the fortifications, the remains of the nine-headed divine bird exploded violently in the Buddha's palm, and a Buddha's arm was violently blown into pieces.

Nine-headed divine bird, no bones remain!

"Go!" As soon as the explosion passed, the Dragon Descending Arhat urged the Buddha's arm in front of him, and struck the Seven Pillars of Light and the Seven Demon Saints in the Pillar of Light with the Buddha's palm.

At this time, the Seven Demon Saint's injuries were still the same, and the seven pillars of light were even more shaky, if this palm was real, half of them would definitely follow in the footsteps of the Nine-Headed Divine Bird.

At such a critical moment, the monkey's face calmed down.

"Jiugong, thank you!" he saluted to the air, "Second junior brother, go!"

"Eat my old pig and rake it!" Behind the arhats, an extremely greasy voice suddenly sounded in the sky.