The obese Maitreya was much larger than Vedra in size, and his tall and fat body contained terrifying power. When this Maitreya faced Sen Luo, he started with countless magic cannons...... This terrible Buddha statue has been freed from the interference of the female Taoist orb - more importantly, the female Taoist priest took the initiative to withdraw and let Sen Luo face this Maitreya.

Maitreya's face, which was originally smiling, has now become very hideous. A huge burst of fire erupted from Maitreya's body, and his original face was replaced by a hideous face with fangs, and his hair was spread out and burned upwards like flames. The originally fat arms became very lean, and they were divided into six arms, and the face also grew new faces on both sides. "Three heads and six arms, there is actually a big wheel of kings!" Senro's tone rang out, but there was no tension.

"Do you really think that such a demon can also show the appearance of a real king? It's just a few more arms to fight. Instead, the skeleton let out a clattering laugh, "It's just a fake!" ”

The skeletal warrior instead restrained the divine power he exuded, and even the ten-character spear turned into demonic power and lurked on the bones of his left arm again, and the entire Sen Luo demonic qi was all converged, and the beauty under the moon in his hand became a mediocre long knife again. Sen Luo focused on defense and dodging, and actually didn't make a single sword in a dozen engagements. "Patience is as immovable as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret!" This is the transcendent sword of the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

The demonic aura of the statue of the Great Wheel Ming King is becoming more and more vigorous, and even the ruins of the original Heavenly King Hall have been involved in the raging fire it emits, and the sun and moon orbs it holds and the big vajra continue to attack in a row, and there are waves of demonic power to sweep the whole field. It was only thanks to Sen Luo's own sharp sword intent and predicted movements that he repeatedly broke through the opponent's attacks and shifted to the dead corners of those moves.

"The so-called Vault, at this point, is enough. Phew! Sen Luo's knife suddenly exploded, and the long knife was just slashed out from the bottom up. There is no dream bubble in this knife, there is no moonlight or beauty at all, only a simple arc of moon-like knife light, and it is also instantaneous. A mediocre knife, but it made the big wheel king suddenly freeze.

The cracks began at its feet, and instead of directly and smoothly cutting the demon in half, the knife simply shattered the demon's strength and soul. The traces of the cracks became denser and denser, and the cracks had red light shining out from the inside, and the demon who had turned into the Ming King was gradually swallowed by the cracked red light, and the flames were extinguished and turned into ashes.

Having slashed the two demons, Sen Luo slowly sheathed his long knife. "Hey, this ......" A female voice came from behind, it should be hesitant to call the samurai of the bones, Sen Luo did not respond, but after holding his helmet with his hand, he walked deeper without stopping, but inadvertently his left hand also slipped down to the wine jug on his waist and rubbed it......

For the call behind him, Sen Luo only did not know, and he strode towards the Guanyin Temple. The two young Taoist priests didn't seem to dare to go any further—the demons in front were already strong enough, and they would definitely not be able to handle it any further. The female Taoist priest just looked at the back of the skeleton that was getting farther and farther away in front of her, and she was a little stunned, and the feeling of déjà vu made her heart suddenly confused.

The orb in the female Taoist priest's hand also suspended slightly, emitting a soft treasure light, "Do you think it's strange too?" Pearls. A soft voice sounded, but the female Taoist priest finally walked towards the door of the break under the leadership of her senior brother. At this time, she looked back frequently, and she couldn't see Sen Luo's back.

The skeletal warrior strode forward, and after a few steps his hand had left the flask, his mind as clear as the Vajra glass.

In front of the Guanyin Palace, there are human skin scriptures, and all the Sanskrit words written on them are messy, and Sen Luo didn't look at it at all and just walked forward. As the yin wind blew, these skins turned into bleak-looking monks, and they began to chant sutras around Senluo. A large number of bones rose from the ground and assembled into skeletons, and the monks also recited the same scriptures in the hollow chest.

These are all scriptures that belong to the outer way, and when they are recited, they are full of demonic energy, and all kinds of illusions that destroy people's hearts are like falling from the sky. Just hearing and seeing all this, you will immediately fall into the Infernal Demon Path and it will be difficult to exalt. And the Guanyin Hall was full of glory, and what appeared in front of Sen Luo was a thousand-armed white-bone Bodhisattva. The jewels of human bones were draped over her white bones, and the monk's robe was made of human skin.

The face of such a white bone bodhisattva was actually a normal Guanyin face with kind eyebrows, which made Sen Luo also let out a long breath - although this skeleton no longer needed to breathe...... "One after another, there is no chance to breathe." What kind of demon is this? Even the White Bone Bodhisattva has already cultivated. Sen Luo sighed, and he stood in the middle of the court, letting the dark scriptures turn around him.

The place where the Mahavira Hall rises to the sky is pure mana, pure and silent. The hollow eyes of the skeletal warrior seemed to see through the Kannon Hall in front of him, and he saw straight into the Daxiong Treasure Hall. "The third Buddha has long been destroyed, and it is this one who has replaced him." Sen Luo muttered to himself, and the skeletal samurai looked very tired—the bones were expressionless, but they had a temperament.

Fighting all the way along the way, Sen Luo didn't think about why he did this, how easy it was for him to return a skeleton ghost to a bright world in this world. "If you make a big wish, you will have a great trip, and that's it." The skeletal warrior folded his palms together and bowed in front of him. After a bow, Sen Luo drew his sword, and this time he did not take out the ten-word spear - the samurai of the skeleton wanted to concentrate his spirit and unleash a decisive blow.

There is no point in delaying it for a long time, Sen Luo's demonic energy is not infinite, and a decisive blow at this moment may be a better choice than delaying it for a long time - in the final analysis, there is actually no choice at all, since Sen Luo saw the one in the Mahavira Temple.

Sen Luo can only decide the winner with one blow, if he can cut off the white bone Bodhisattva in front of him and her ghost monk like this, then there should still be something to do, otherwise with Sen Luo's ability, he can only try to leave the slow back map - this delay means that the front is very likely to fight in vain, and the strength of this person in the Mahavira Hall may grow during this time, and then it can only fall into a vicious circle.

Sen Luo's long knife was held in his right hand and fell naturally to the ground, the tip of which was no more than a point from the ground. There was no trace of demonic energy on Sen Luo's body now, and it looked as if he was just a skeleton standing. The dark scriptures wanted to enchant Larsenro, but a faint light lit up in Moriro's chest and pushed the incantations out of his body, but the range was gradually shrinking..... The skeletal warrior slowly lifted his sword, his left hand gripping the hilt, and the long knife was raised above his head.

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