The fierce battle of the explosion continued.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems like a day, it seems like ten days, even a hundred days, a thousand days, or even tens of thousands.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The strength of the old and boring is more powerful than Jiufan, to be precise, however, the two of them joined forces and fought with the extremely perverted Lord of Ten Thousand Colors for so long, and it was inevitable that they would be short of breath.

If it weren't for the super resilience of the power of the rules, they would have been defeated long ago.

On the other hand, the Lord of Wanse is breathing evenly, and his combat effectiveness is still full, the only difference is that his resolute and handsome face is now full of unhappiness and resentment.

After fighting for so long, he couldn't kill the two people in front of him for a long time, again and again, like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, which made him extremely dissatisfied.

When the Lord of Ten Thousand Colors fought against the four rules of green, yellow, blue, and white, it took a lot of time, but it was far less than now.

This is also no way, as the master of the plane, the strength of the old and boring is recognized as the strongest among the twelve rule masters, the ability to resist hits, endurance, and heart, can be called endless, now, plus the strength of Jiufan, who is not much worse than him, under the combination of the two, even if the current Lord of Ten Thousand Colors wants to kill them, it is not easy.

"The power consumption is too great, and the physical strength is not as good as before, so don't hesitate!" Jiu Fan said in a deep voice to the old man, even with his powerful Buddha nature, there was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

The Zen staff in his hand burst out with dazzling golden light and blasted towards the Lord of Ten Thousand Colors.

It's not like that, and I have mixed feelings in my heart.

The power of the rules of the plane is not endless, it will be consumed.

The old and boring battle has been the longest and consumes the most strength, and now the power of the plane rules in the body is less than half, and if it continues, even if it is not killed, it will be defeated due to the exhaustion of power.

This alone is absolutely unacceptable to him.

Even if you die, you have to kill this bastard in front of you with your own hands!

"Come on, you can only fight!" Old Dull's tone became extremely resolute.

There was no way, he could only agree to Jiufan's method, which had been forced to this point.

The reason why he didn't agree for a long time before was because he was worried that even if he succeeded in fusing the Ten Thousand Buddha Rules, he would not be able to defeat the Lord of Ten Thousand Colors, and if that was the case, the sacrifice of Jiufan would be too costly.

"Amitabha!" Jiufan smiled with satisfaction.

What he had been waiting for was this moment, to be able to dedicate his strength.

Not only to save his own life in the past, but now he is tired of hating the same enemy, but also to save the whole world.

As long as the Lord of Ten Thousand Colors does not die, it is completely foreseeable that no one in this heaven and earth will be able to subdue him, and it will only make this extremely evil person continue to plague the world.

At that time, there will be no more peaceful days in the world!

However, there is one point, Jiufan lied to Lao Wuxing.

After contributing the power of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Rule, he will also disappear as a result.

Wen Hao can also do it, as the master of all Buddhas, how can he not do it?

In order to be able to make Lao Wuli agree, he can only tell the other party that he will not die because of this, and only in this way can he get him to agree as much as possible.

After all, if Lao Wuli disagreed, even if Jiufan took the initiative to send out the Ten Thousand Buddha Rules, there would be no result.

The battle is still going on in a frenzy.

However, at this moment, the Lord of Ten Thousand Colors was suddenly shocked to find that the two people who had been attacking him were rapidly flying behind him at this time.

This scene is too weird, the Lord of Wanse has never seen it after fighting for so long, in order to prevent any traps, the Lord of Wanse did not choose to pursue, but has always kept a certain distance from the two.

"Whatever you do, don't try to shake this seat! Of course, if the two of you try to escape, then I can tell you very seriously that wherever you flee, I will chase you until I kill you with my own hands! Of course, I advise you not to think about fleeing, because at that time, I am afraid that it will not be the two of you who will die, but all the creatures of that plane. Lord Wanse said coldly, his tone full of threat.

In the face of the threat of the Lord of Ten Thousand Colors, the two of them turned a deaf ear and didn't even look at each other.

Escape, that's impossible!

It takes time to transfer the power of the rules, but at this time, the Lord of Wanse did not notice it, but began to adjust his state, intending to take this opportunity to raise his state to the peak, and then kill the old and boring two in one fell swoop.

"Whatever you want, I want to see what chances you have!"

What is called the courage of the artist, at this time, it is fully reflected in the body of the Lord of Ten Thousand Colors.

After all, in his opinion, no matter what the two of them do or what plans they have, they will be in vain in the face of the suppression of absolute power, just like a tiger and a rabbit, and the gap between them is simply insurmountable.

At this time, because of the cessation of the battle, the seven-colored void finally calmed down.

Although they knew that this was only temporary, the little seven who were completely hiding did not dare to appear, after all, I don't know when, that terrifying battle will come again.

At this time, Jiufan, the Buddha's light was completely restrained, his hands were folded, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was serene.

Lao Wujin didn't make a sound, but stood quietly in front of Jiufan, always vigilant to prevent the sudden attack of the Lord of Ten Thousand Colors.

You don't have to think about it to know that Jiufan is in a critical period at this time, and it must not be interrupted, as long as he makes a move, the old brother will rush over without hesitation to buy time for Jiufan.

Time passed minute by minute, although there was no change in the Lord of Wanse, but for the old boring, he would not relax his vigilance.

The rare silence will eventually come to an end.

At this moment, Jiufan's eyes suddenly opened, and then, the golden light was great, and the Dharma was boundless!

Before this, Lao Boxing, who had already noticed it, made the decision he had made a long time ago.

The incomparably rich and colorful turbulence quickly enveloped him and Jiufan, completely covering up the dazzling golden Buddha light.

"Huh?"

Lord Wanse's brows furrowed slightly, and the two old and boring people who had not moved suddenly changed, which made him inevitably a little surprised.

However, it was only in an instant, and he was relieved, and there was no worry on his face.

No matter how cunning the rabbit is, it is impossible to defeat the tiger, and the Lord of Wanse firmly believes in this.

When the colorful turbulence chose to leave and hid again, the old and tired body was exposed again.

It's just at this moment that the old and boring breath has obviously changed, becoming extremely sacred, with occasional golden light on the face, and purple sultry, indescribably mysterious.

"It worked, and it was better than expected." Seeing this, Jiu Fan smiled with satisfaction, "The rest will be handed over to you, and the poor monk will leave first." ”

Jiufan's whole body, there was no longer the previous breath, the whole person looked extremely weak, and his face was even more pale, so that even that smile was so weak.

Similarly, the Lord of Wanse, who noticed this scene, changed his face suddenly, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't know what the problem was.

Lao Wurong understood that the current Jiufan seemed to be unable to continue to intervene in this battle, and he did not hesitate at the moment, opened the spatial crack leading to the outside world, and said in a solemn tone: "Master Jiufan, take care!" ”

A thousand words can't express the gratitude in my brother's heart at this moment.

The unprecedented holy monk in front of him is exchanging everything he has for peace.

The avenue is boundless!

"Old donor, you too, take care." Jiu Fan staggered towards the spatial crack, "Don't forget, you must bury Lord Wen's good life, remember to remember ......"

The sound fades away until it disappears completely.

However, at this moment, the old and boring heart instinctively trembled.

This otherworldly master, in the end, is thinking about others, even those who have died.

Looking at the crack in the space that quickly closed, the old and dull face quickly appeared with a thick color of pain.

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