Chapter 117: Drought Defeat and Retreat

"Oh, is it? If you want this coffin of mine, it's up to you. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Midnight real people also said coldly.

At the same time, in the heart of the midnight real person, he labeled this drought as a mortal.

Originally, Midnight Zhenren wanted to take advantage of the drought shark's injury to subdue him under his command, with the coffin in his hand, Midnight Zhenren was not afraid of what this drought had behind.

The coffin is used to hold the corpse, and the drought is also a corpse in another form, but it is a living corpse.

Coffins to bury corpses can not only raise corpses, but also suppress corpses!

But this drought is so ignorant that he dares to pay attention to the coffin, since this is the case, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

In the middle of the night, Zhenren's heart moved, and the coffin floating beside him swished towards the drought. At the same time, Midnight Zhenren glanced at Ji Hao with a vague eye.

Now Mao Liu and they have not lost their combat effectiveness, and it is not the time to move Ji Hao and them.

And in the middle of the night, when the real person made a move, Mei Ji's figure had disappeared on the altar and quietly appeared above Ji Hao and them.

Although she is a corpse of a son and mother, she knows that this kind of sixth-order battle is not something she can participate in, so she chooses an opponent she can deal with, for example, Ji Hao.

Because Ji Hao is the person that Midnight Zhenren wants to catch, but because Midnight Zhenren didn't give an order, Mei Ji can only wait on the side.

Seeing the coffin flying, with previous experience, he knew that this coffin was very weird, and he had a great restraint on his body. So the drought fish faced the coffin and struck it with one palm.

The wind rose on the altar.

Rolling corpse qi emerged from the dartfish's body, and gusts of wind blew out of thin air in the square.

A blood-red corpse claw struck towards the coffin.

Seeing this corpse claw, a sneer appeared at the corner of Midnight Zhenren's mouth, raised his hand to make a mark on his chest, and finally raised his sword finger with his right hand and pointed at the coffin.

The lid of the coffin on the coffin was half opened, and a huge suction force suddenly erupted, and the half-human-high blood-colored corpse claws finally became smaller and smaller, and finally were sucked into the coffin.

Seeing that Midnight Zhenren had broken the corpse claws formed by his own corpse qi so easily, Drought Fish couldn't help but change his face.

Can restrain one's own body at close range, and can absorb attacks from afar, is this coffin invincible?

At this moment, the suction force on the coffin suddenly increased, heading towards the dartle cover, and the midnight real person wanted to suck the dartfish into the coffin.

Then.

In this yin wind, the corpses in the square were like taking stimulants, and the corpse qi was constantly squandering, which also made Murong Yue lay down the gossip talisman array, and the pressure increased greatly, and it might not last for half an hour.

"It can't go on like this, we have to find a way."

Murong Yue looked at the more and more fierce corpses outside the Fu Array.

"Little monk, let's try it."

At this time, Muhua sat down cross-legged and folded his hands.

"It's ......"

Ji Hao looked at Wuhua, as if he knew what Wuhua was going to do next.

Really.

I saw Wuhua close his eyes and recite scriptures.

"That's what I smelled. For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people. Then the world. When eating. Dressed and bowled. Settle in the city and beg for food. in its city. The second begging has begged. Return to the Locality. Meals. Collect the mantle. Wash your feet already. Sit ...... a seat."

Wuhua recited the "Diamond Sutra", also known as the "Diamond Prajnaparamita Sutra", the full name of which is "The Sutra of Being Able to Break the Vajra Prajnaparamita", which can be said to be the essence of the important classic of Mahayana Buddhism, the "Great Prajna Sutra".

As Wuhua recited the Diamond Sutra, bursts of Buddha light appeared from Wuhua's body, and a golden illusory Buddha statue about three meters in size quietly emerged behind Wuhua.

"It's ...... Method! ”

When Ji Hao and Murong Yue saw the Buddha statue behind Wuhua, they couldn't help but flash a trace of shock in their eyes.

Isn't it difficult to cultivate without flowers? But he has already realized the law phase, although the law phase is a little illusory, but that should not be underestimated, this is really worthy of the second monk without flowers, there is really no one he can't do.

Wuhua's expression is solemn and solemn reciting the Diamond Sutra, and the Dharma behind him is also a masterpiece of Buddha's light, with Wuhua as the center, within ten meters of the Buddha's light within the scope of the Buddha's light.

Even Mei Ji, who was flying above Ji Hao, had to fly to the side.

The zombies within this ten meter range all felt as if their bodies were about to melt away, and the crazy outer Buddha light ran outside, and the outside of the gossip talisman array was immediately empty.

Ji Hao's movement on their side certainly attracted everyone's attention.

The most striking thing is, of course, the Dharma phase behind the flower.

Seeing the law behind Wuhua, if it weren't for the wrong place and the wrong time, Mao Liu and they couldn't help but want to admire, they really deserved to be the apprentices of Master Wuxin!

On the other side, Yan Ling and the others looked a little jealous.

After all, they are all young people, and everyone thinks that they should be the best people of the younger generation, but now there is a Wuhua who has comprehended the Faxiang, and this is like a big mountain, pressing on their heads.

"The Dharma."

Midnight Zhenren also saw the Flowerless Dharma, but he just took it back after just looking at it, and now his opponent is Drought Fish.

There seems to be endless suction in the coffin, and this suction is getting stronger and stronger, and you have to suck the drought into the coffin before you are willing to give up.

But how could the drought let it succeed?

"Ah!!h

"Open it for me!!"

The drought's right hand clenched into a fist, concentrated all his strength, and hit the coffin in front of him with a punch.

"Boom!"

A sound exploded, and the powerful force shook the void and swayed.

At this moment, the suction in the coffin stopped abruptly, and the coffin flew back upside down and returned to the hands of the real person in the middle of the night.

At this scene, everyone on the altar was dumbfounded.

Fist Shock Void, this is Fist Shock Void!

If that punch had hit them just now, they would have turned into a puddle of flesh in an instant, and there was no room for any luck.

Seeing that the drought was flying away from the coffin, Mao Liu's heart moved, and the Liuyang Sword quietly disappeared and hid in the dark.

"With the power of the physical body, it can shake the void, it is really worthy of a drought, and the physical body is extremely powerful." Midnight real people exclaimed.

After breaking free from the coffin, the drought demon knew that this was no longer a place to stay for a long time, and the time for the outbreak of qi and blood was approaching.

So, as soon as the dartle's body moved, he flew towards the left side of the altar, and he wanted to leave here.

"Huh? Want to run? ”

Midnight Zhenren frowned, compared to speed, he was really not the opponent of the Drought Fish.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to escape."

At this time, Mao Liu spoke.

With a flash of sword light in the air, the Liuyang Sword quietly appeared in front of the Drought Fish, blocking the Drought Fish's escape route, and slashed at him with a sword.

Seeing the Liuyang Sword coming, the face of the drought fish did not show panic, but showed the expected expression.

"Do you think I'm not guarding against you, tell you, I guessed what you're thinking!"

At this time, the drought turned his head and said this to Mao Liu mockingly.

Others don't know what this sentence means, but Mao Liu and Xuan Yu are clear.

Because, they knew that the drought would definitely run over there, and it was the same, so Mao Liu would arrange the Liuyang Sword there.

The dartle was wrapped in corpse gas on his hand, grabbed the Liuyang Sword, and let the three purple runes on the Liuyang Sword appear, but the droughtle just didn't let go, took the Liuyang Sword, and left the square.