Looking at an arm on the ground and a pool of jet-black blood, Shi Zhong frowned, and actually let him escape. The ghost-faced bat was released, and the response was that Wen Yu's breath could not be found, and Shi Zhong then remembered that the people in the Ziyang Palace seemed to be good at tracking and concealing the breath. has a headache, although he has an arm, it is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain.

Feeling the pale golden energy in his body gushing out like a tide, it had already gone three-quarters of the way, and he couldn't help but put away his mind and looked at Gesfin.

Gesfin felt the golden giant's blazing eyes and exclaimed, "Oh, God, Satan, damn it, whoever can save me, I will believe in whoever is my lord!" Gersfin panicked.

The golden giant walked towards Gesfin, the flaming sword still in his hand suddenly disappeared, step by step, solemnly, slowly, from the angry eyes of the King Kong to the compassionate Buddha, holding a golden scripture in his hand.

Shi Zhong cultivated out of the eight-armed golden body, respectively holding the scriptures, the dragon elephant species, the net bottle, the wisdom sword, the blessing pestle, the Buddha beads, the token, the bowl, the eight kinds of Buddha vessels, different from the other seven, the scriptures are the most condensed, gathering a huge amount of energy, one by one Sanskrit words flow on it, it seems to contain great Buddha power.

Gesfen took a few steps back, the black mist overflowing from his body was thick and pervasive, and the whole person was wrapped in a black vague aura, and ugly spells came out of his mouth, as if they were from the summoning of the Nine Shadows.

Gesfen bit his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, inserted his cane into his waist, and drew a strange magic array in the air with both hands with his own blood, a bit like a six-pointed star array, but it was obviously not the power of the stars.

Shi Zhong's golden body suddenly stopped, and he felt an evil death-filled force condensing towards his feet, and this power was extremely majestic.

Gersfin's body shook, and an ugly scream came out of his mouth: "Quack, embrace the coming of death, and tremble under the roar of the demon!" ”

The blood-red magic array was dragged by Gesfen to the feet of the golden giant, and then, the magic array erupted with dazzling light, and the ground shook suddenly, like an earthquake.

"Medieval magic?" Shi Zhong muttered, although he didn't believe in the so-called magic, but the matter in front of him made him have to believe, since he had mastered the legendary Dao technique that had been proven to be impossible, why didn't magic exist?

With a sound of "Peng", you can see the pitch-black flames emerging from the blood marks of the magic array on the ground, like a cage wrapping the golden giant in it, the black flame contains an endless breath of death, and the rich death flame is calcining the golden body, this flame is ten times stronger than the dark fire that Gsfen once cast.

"Oh, damn it, doesn't he want his life? How dare you perform this trick? "Bacdas saw Gesfen's summoning, his face changed drastically, Bacdas has always been very taboo about Gesfin, because although his body looks weak, but he has incomparable destructive power, just like the magic array he is now using I don't know which ancient monument to dig out, if he can exert 100% of his strength, then Gesfen can use hundreds of percent of his own strength.

"Haha, come again!"

The King of Prajna Wheel laughed happily, and another punch was thrown, and the air in front of the fist suddenly stirred up disorderly, and a sharp roar sounded in the air, and the rich power of the fist almost crushed the space.

Bakdas picked up his fist and fought back, just now he and the monk in front of him had ten punches, regardless of victory or defeat, which surprised Bakdas very much, you must know that he is already in a state of rage, and the lion-like armor on his arms provides him with endless strength, of course, Bakdas knows that after an hour, he will collapse like a dead dog.

The fists collided with each other, but the moment they collided together, Bacdas's face changed dramatically, and he suddenly felt a powerful and rigid force rushing over, as if he had been hit by a locomotive, and his body flew up in the air, like an arrow from the string shooting backwards, smashing to the ground, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

"Haha, little guy, this is the real strength of the old man!" King Prajna laughed, and his body rushed towards Bhakdas again, like an arrow from a string, faintly, and there seemed to be a dragon elephant roaring above his fist.

The dragon elephant is even just to the yang, and the king of the wheel of the wheel can't fight Kabakdas for a long time, so he shows his housekeeping skills, and when he sees that Bakdas is not injured, he is extremely surprised in his heart, under his own punch, the foreigner who looks like a lion in front of him is the first unscathed.

Bhakdas felt a sharp pain in his arms, and when he saw the King of Prajna Wheel attacking, he did not retreat, just now the sea god was able to compete with him, he did not believe that the King of Prajna Wheel could do the same in terms of physical melee combat, the two lions at the fists of his arms had a big mouth, and the huge mouth seemed to contain a shining ball of light, as if it was about to shoot out.

With the shouts of King Prajna, Bhakdas's body was suddenly imprisoned, and it was as if a mountain was pressing on Bhakdas's body, making him unable to move at all, and even the operation of the blood force in his body was stagnant.

The King of Prajna Wheel laughed loudly, and the seemingly insipid palm was imprinted on Bakdas's chest, and a loud thunderous sound came from Bakdas's chest, and Bakdas's chest was directly terrifyingly concave into his body by three inches. A fierce and pure physical force blasted into Bakdass's body, causing Bakdass's body to shoot backwards.

"Poof!" Bacdas finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Beastmaster roars!"

Bakdass's body flew upside down in the air, ignoring the bone crack in his chest, his blood-red eyes widened and roared, and suddenly, as if two cannonballs shot out of Bakdass's fists, and the fist-sized golden ball of light instantly arrived in front of the Prajna Wheel King, and the Prajna Wheel King had no time to resist at all.

"Bang!"

A huge explosion exploded in front of the Prajna Wheel King, and the raging heat wave caused the Prajna Wheel King's body to soar, flying dozens of meters away, smashing to the ground, knocking down several large trees.

Bakdas's body fell almost at the same time as the body of the Prajna Wheel King, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof" again, and his chest seemed to be stabbed into the flesh with a giant thorn, and blood continued to flow out. Holding back the severe pain, he stroked his palm on his chest, and the suffocation in his chest slowly dissipated, but Bacdad smiled bitterly, he had never been so seriously injured, in China, this ancient country!

"Roar"

The lion roared and ran to Bakdass's side, licking Bakdass's blood-stained hand, Bakdas glanced at the Norse wolf Arte beside the sea god, turned over on the lion's back, and the lion's thick limbs stepped up, slammed up from the ground, and disappeared into the night. He wasn't worried about Gesfin's safety, the Demon King Satan died, and that guy wouldn't necessarily die.

King Prajna Wheel stood up "cough cough", his face was full of embarrassment, his body was full of burn marks, the clothes on his body had long been ragged and tattered, and the beggars on the street were dressed more gorgeously than him, and he did not have the usual conceited appearance of King Prajna Wheel.

Looking at the scar on his chest, although it was not a blur of flesh and blood, it was also bloody, the red monk's robe was stained with his own blood, and King Prajna Wheel touched his chest: "Such a strong explosive force, if I hadn't protected my body in time, I'm afraid it would have been blown into a mess of flesh a long time ago!" ”

Looking at the stone bell, the eyes of the King of Prajna Wheel flashed with blazing light, he was also a Buddhist cultivator, he could feel the terrifying power contained in the golden giant, even if he cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the ninth level that no one had reached before, he didn't dare to say that he had such a terrifying Buddhist power Golden Body Method, and it was indeed the most powerful magical power in Buddhism.

The black flame became more and more vigorous, and soon, the golden body holding the scripture was wrapped, and the golden body was getting weaker and weaker under the corrosive flame of death.

In the darkness of the flames, a golden light shone brightly.

The one-foot-tall golden body turned into a pillar of fire and intertwined with black flames, like two giant dragons biting, and soon, the two powers, one light and one dark, gradually dissipated, and the magic array on the ground disappeared.

Shi Zhong looked at Gesfen who was wrapped in black mist in surprise, although he had already consumed most of the pale golden energy and could not maintain the state of the golden body for a long time, but just now, when he controlled the golden body and wanted to break out of the flame package, he encountered great obstacles, and after such a delay, the golden body could not be maintained, and the pale gold in the body could be exhausted.

"Quack, die!" Gusfin screamed, and although his body was constantly swinging, he was extremely excited.

The silver light flashed in Gesfen's eyes, he stared at the stone clock, and suddenly a silver torrent rushed out in the center of his eyebrows, Gesfen launched a spiritual shock, as a necromancer, he has a thousand times the spiritual power of others. Spiritual power is impossible to grow or extremely slow for ordinary people and even spiritual abilities, but Gesfen has a set of methods for refining spiritual power, for decades, Gesfen does not know how much his spiritual power has reached, and there are many strong people who die under their own spiritual attack.

Feeling the roaring soul power, Shi Zhong was stunned.

In the Purple Mansion of Shi Zhong, a purple torrent also roared out, that was the power of the divine soul cultivated by Shi Zhong, the cultivator, the spiritual power is not necessarily strong, but the cultivator who opened up the Purple Mansion, his divine soul is not to be underestimated.

The purple and silver torrents collided violently, intertwining with each other for a few breaths, and the silver frenzy sent out by Gesfin shattered, and Gesfin staggered backwards with a miserable howl, and a sharp pain in his head felt as if someone had hit him on the head with a hammer.

Gersfin's seven orifices were bleeding and wrapped in black robes, but he couldn't see them clearly.

"You, you"

While retreating sharply, Gesfin screamed in surprise, looking at the solemn stone clock standing in the distance in horror, what kind of existence is this man? (To be continued)

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