[..] The three peak saints of Buddhism made a move, this is not something that ordinary people can intercept, even if the leading soul triggers the saint-level defense magic weapon can not do it, the saint-level magic weapon is refined by the saint, its strength is always a little worse than that of the real saint, and what Zhao Bao is urging is not a heirloom saint soldier, its power can only reach the intermediate holy power at most,

Boom, boom, boom......

Under the pressure of the three golden Buddha fingers, the dominant soul was unwilling to urge the saint-level magic weapon, and refused to resist at all, but unfortunately, in the end, it was not the dominant soul that did not insist, but the saint-level magic weapon was directly crushed.

This vague shadow of the dominant soul was exploded into nothingness by the burst of the saint-level magic weapon, and the four of Evil Moon, Ji Furong, Liu Yuyan, and Murong Jie were directly injured by the explosion of this saint-level magic weapon.

Liu Yuyan knew that Murong Jie's physical body had no mana, and she also stopped it for Murong Jie, which made Liu Yuyan hurt even more seriously all of a sudden.

Murong Jie didn't hesitate to make a move, her physical body didn't have mana, but her spiritual power was still there, and her spiritual power could also hook the way of benevolence to complete the power of life extension, but this would consume Murong Jie's spiritual power very much.

Now, Murong Jie's physical condition is very bad, her spiritual power is equal to her lifespan, she is now consuming her mental power to heal everyone, which is equivalent to consuming her own lifespan to supplement the lifespan of others.

"Murong Jie, you can save them, but you can't die yourself......" The dominant soul appeared in Murong Jie's forehead, and at this time, the blood did not stop, and its injuries looked more serious,

"Don't worry, I don't want Brother Bao to fall into a demon because of my death, I won't die," Murong Jie gently performed a wonderful technique, making the world around her peaceful, and there was endless vitality surging, entering the bodies of Liu Yuyan and the others.

"The way of benevolence," the three old Buddhist monks withdrew their hands in astonishment, and the golden Buddha fingers they pressed against also disappeared out of thin air.

"How is it possible, there is no spiritual power fluctuation in her body, how can she become a descendant of Nuwa in the blink of an eye," the old Buddhist monk who took the lead in the attack couldn't believe it

"Senior Brother Duyi, the descendants of Nuwa can't be hurt, but I don't understand why the descendants of Nuwa would get mixed up with Zhao Bao, a big demon," the short and fat old monk Duxin was extremely shocked

The old monk Duyin, who has always been silent, couldn't calmly say this time, "The soldiers of the Pangu Emperor, the descendants of Nuwa, and the soldiers and people predicted by the senior brother of the head of Dutian have appeared different, and the future catastrophe is really doomed and cannot be changed?"

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Dingyin, now is not the time to think about the prophecy of the senior brother of the head of the Tian, senior brother of the head of the Tian, but thousands of instructions, let us not hurt the descendants of Nuwa, we must not let the descendants of Nuwa die, this one of the descendants of Nuwa has a big problem in the body, and the spiritual power she consumes now may be the last means of saving her life, we must stop her from continuing, otherwise if she dies, we may become sinners for eternity," the expression of the old monk Duyi changed greatly, and after saying this, he whispered the Buddha's words. Amitabha, Nuwa heirs, please stop, don't consume your life-saving power to save your friends, their injuries are not serious,"

"Hypocritical and righteous Buddhist saints, how can they not be in great danger if they are injured by the holy weapons that you have exploded," the dominant soul scolded in a hurry

"Nuwa heir, you will be on the mission of continuing the luck of the human race in the future, you can't die to save a few people, you don't want to save these people, let's come, please give us a few old monks, a chance to make up for it," the short and fat old monk said with an embarrassed smile

"Are your words credible," the dominant soul was furious, and did not lose its mind, it was not a real human after all, it was just the soul of the soldiers of the Hetu Bagua Platform, it quickly calmed down, these few old monks who suddenly changed their attitudes, and the name of Murong Jie made it feel that things might really take a turn for the better,

"If the monks don't say anything, if we don't save these people, we will let our Buddha fate be dispersed, and we will never be able to prove the true Buddha's way," Duyi said with a poisonous oath

The dominant soul hurriedly said in a loud voice, "Murong Jie, don't consume your spiritual power anymore, someone has come to heal a few of them,"

Murong Jie didn't hold it up, her face was extremely pale and she stopped,

The old monks of Duyi were not flying in the sky, standing among the white clouds, they landed and descended, approaching at a very slow pace,

"You ...... Don't come over...... Before Brother Bao's Yuan Shen returns, no one is allowed to move...... "Liu Yuyan is the most seriously injured, but she is the most sober, even if the injury in her body makes her frown in pain, and she even needs to clench her teeth to persevere, she still can't allow these bad guys to get close to Zhao Bao,

Although these bad people have suddenly turned into good people, who can believe that they have really become good people,

Liu Yuyan's words made Murong Jie and the dominant soul suddenly startled, and the dominant soul said sharply, "Zhao Bao Daoyou is the protector of Nuwa's descendants, do you even want to kill the protectors of Nuwa's descendants?"

"Amitabha, this benefactor of the soul of the soldiers, don't say it in vain, the descendants of Nuwa are taking the path of benevolence, how can her protector be the Zhao Demon who kills boundlessly," Duyin Old Monk said coldly

"If you want to hurt Zhao Bao, don't get close," Murong Jie's face was pale and terrifying, her walking steps were staggering and she might fall down at any time, she wanted to walk to Zhao Bao's body to prevent these three Buddhist saints,

"Descendant of Nuwa, what you are walking is the path of benevolence, how can you tolerate the Zhao Evil Demon who slaughtered 100,000 newborns in your eyes," Duyin said with a disappointed expression

Murong Jie said with a resolute face, "If there was no Zhao Bao, I would have been dead for many years, my life was saved by him, what else could not be tolerated, if you want to destroy Zhao Bao's body, just walk over from my corpse,"

"Amitabha, evil fate," the short and fat old monk Duxin, when he heard Murong Jie's words, he all sighed with emotion

"Alas...... How does this make the old man good, "The old monk of Duyi can't decide,

bang

Suddenly, the innate gossip array that trapped the old monk was broken, and he said fiercely, "No matter who intercedes for Zhao Demon, it is useless, his physical body must not exist, otherwise no one will be able to suppress him in the future,"

While the old monk Du Mi was talking, he had already stepped on top of Zhao Bao's body, Murong Jie was already at the end of the crossbow, and she couldn't sense the arrival of the old monk Du Mi in time.

When Murong Jie reacted, she had been pushed away from Zhao Bao by a force of Buddha power, and slid towards the old monks of Duyi.

"Don't ......" Murong Jie shouted sharply, she saw the palm of the fallen old monk Dumi, about to destroy Zhao Bao's body,

Liu Yuyan wanted to rush over, and Ji Furong also wanted to make some efforts, but unfortunately they were directly suppressed by the sage Xiaotian of the old monk Du Mi and couldn't move.

"Zhao Demon, your physical body will no longer exist in the world today," the old monk Du Mi shouted paranoidly in his heart,

The three old monks of Duyi did not stop the old monk Du Mi in the end, because they still agreed with what the old monk Du Mi said in their hearts, what Zhao Bao did was too bloody and cruel, if such a person became a demon, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Murong Jie had the heart to save people, but the three old monks of Duyi joined forces to exert the small world of saints, and began to coerce the surroundings, not allowing Murong Jie to have a chance to move, seeing that Zhao Bao was about to die in Huangquan, even if Murong Jie broke the small world of saints of old monk Duyi and others, it was too late to save people, Murong Jie collapsed and shouted through the lotus of the heart, "Brother Bao, where is your original god, your body is about to be destroyed, if you don't return, you won't be able to return......"

"Brother Bao, you can't die ......" Liu Yuyan, who was suppressed by the sage Xiaotiandi of the old monk Du Mi, didn't even have a chance to shed tears at this time, she couldn't move, she could only watch the golden Buddha palm of the old monk Du Mi, to attack Zhao Bao's body,

"Zhao Bao, you can't die......" Ji Furong couldn't move, but she shouted in her heart,

"Zhao Bao, can you still create a miracle this time, so that the body does not die," Evil Moon whispered in her heart, her feelings for Zhao Bao are the most complicated, at this time Zhao Bao's body is facing a catastrophe, she has joys and worries in her heart, she very much hopes that Zhao Bao's body will die, so that the demons in her heart will be removed, but if Zhao Bao dies, who will she find to learn the complete art of slashing the heavens and the earth, how to lead the demon beast people to take revenge and establish a country,

"Roar...... No one can hurt Bao Ye...... "In the constantly cracking heaven and earth in the distance, a scarred giant elephant rushed out, and the King of Jin Heaven killed it, he wanted to save Zhao Bao's body, but unfortunately he was seriously injured at this time and could not cross the void, such a distance was too far away, and the whip could not reach it, so he could only roar and deter,

rumble

The palm of the old monk finally hit Zhao Bao's body, he did not weaken his strength at all, his palm was the strongest blow of the peak saint, Zhao Bao's body immediately turned into powder under this palm, and disappeared forever,

After the old monk finished this palm, the hatred in his heart and the joy in his heart all turned into astonishment.

Because of his palm, it was like hitting the sea, his peak holy power was divided and disappeared, and he couldn't destroy Zhao Bao's physical body at all.

The old monk Du Mi was stunned and in a daze, Zhao Bao's body suddenly moved, and he directly punched the old monk Du Mi, this punch carried endless evil spirit, and the power of this punch reached the strength of the strongest saint,

bang

The old monk Dumi was punched into the sky, and his shoulder was directly exploded, exploding into a blood mist in mid-air.

The most terrifying thing is that his body was locked by an inextricable force, and the spiritual power in his body was directly sealed by the other party's punch, and it was difficult for him to escape at this time.

At this time, Zhao Bao, whose eyes were full of blood, did not mean to let go of the old monk Dumi, he soared into the sky, and hit the sky full of blood waves with great strength, turning the old monk Dumi directly into a white bone skeleton.

"Oh no...... Zhao Bao's primordial spirit had been out of his body for too long, and the immortal extermination tablet sacrifice god pattern in his arm dominated his body, "When everyone was stunned and couldn't say a word, the dominant soul saw the clues,