The white light is like a holy fairy qi, rising in the mist, bathed in the white mang, and the soldiers are like the gods who do not eat the fireworks of the world, revealing an ethereal breath.

The ruler that seemed to be crisp and glowing with white jade luster was quietly suspended in front of him, blocking the divine light that burst out again.

Everyone was amazed and reacted differently.

Hating the sky showed some fearful expressions, and when the wings squirmed, the golden light of the sky-breaking spear was flourishing, and then with terrifying power, it stabbed fiercely towards the divine light that came from the force.

At this time, Li Moying held the dragon horn stick, stepped on the auspicious clouds, rushed forward, and shouted: "You all stand back, let me try it again." The brilliant golden light tore through the void, and the blazing lilac flames seemed to burn the sky, Li Moying waved his hand, and the dragon horn stick slashed at the Buddha's light.

"When ......"

With a loud earth-shattering bang, the golden light shattered, the flames were instantly annihilated, and the Buddha's light still shot forward.

Li Moying's body was shocked, his face turned pale for a while, and he felt as if he had been violently hit by a mountain. However, he didn't stop there, waved the dragon horn stick again, and shouted loudly: "Shocking sticks, shocking seventy-two sticks!"

Senbai's dragon horn stick trembled, and the brilliant golden rays burst out, and the slightest dragon groaned in the void. With an indomitable momentum, Li Moying smashed forward again with the dragon horn stick.

"When"

The sound of the earth-shattering metal clash, up through the clouds, down to the sea of blood, high in the sky, the wind and clouds, thunder bursts, in the sea of blood, the waves are turbulent, the waves are monstrous, the blood-red sea water is about to surge into the sky, and countless bones in the blood water are shattered.

Seventy-two stick shadows intertwined in the void, like a large net, and then enveloped the skeleton priest sitting in the void.

rumble

The divine light filled the sky, and the seventy-two stick shadows were immediately annihilated.

"My Buddha is merciful, the donor has deep demon roots, and he has actually cultivated such a magic skill!

The skull god monk sent the Buddha's name, and the soul fire in the skull fluctuated even more.

As the seventy-two stick shadows shattered, Li Moying was shocked again, but he was not discouraged, he quickly stabilized his body, and a pill was entered, and then the dragon horn stick danced again.

"Thirty-six sticks!" Li Moying shouted.

Shocking stick, is the Misty Mountain's peerless cheats, practice to the highest level, a shocking stick, you can use the stick in your hand, instantly shatter the void, feather soaring, it is said that under a stick, even the heavenly tribulation god thunder can be annihilated.

"When, when,..."

Shocking sticks, a stick is strong and a stick, Li Moying exerts the second layer of the realm, and it is even able to scatter the Buddha light that the skeleton raises his hand, this almost invincible fairy world stunt, in front of the Buddha light, actually lost the invincible power of the past, which made Li Moying deeply shocked.

He knew that he couldn't fight against the skeleton monk just by relying on the Heaven-shattering Stick Codex, the other party's mana was too profound, worthy of being the predecessor of the Buddha's land, even if there was only a skeleton of bones left, he still had unfathomable mana.

"Amitabha, sure enough, the demon seed is deep!" The skeleton monk chanted the Buddha's name, this time his right hand was raised, a golden light and shadow loomed, and the last golden demon pestle was condensed in his hand.

Li Moying's face was solemn, and he secretly said that this monk was invincible, and the Buddha's light was already difficult to resist, and now that the other party held the Buddhist magic weapon, I am afraid it would be even more difficult to deal with.

"Shocking Eighteen Sticks......" Li Moying gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and he carried the dragon horn stick up again.

Seeing that the hated sky was low and eager to try, Han Bing hurriedly drank them, and he quickly arranged a defensive formation, enveloping some relevant people.

He stood in the void, looking at the skeleton monk coldly, waiting for Ling Xiao Xue'er's order to attack.

The old man who hated the sky and had low experience seemed to suddenly think of something now, and said: "The region where the sea of blood is located may really be a strange world, and it should be the most real world in this ruins. ”

"The people of the Sacred Realm call this ruin the underworld, and the yin qi here is extremely heavy, and the yin is extremely cold, not necessarily the avenue of the yang. Han Bing looked at Ye Xichen and said slowly.

"This is also true, woo, damn monk, give the deity a headache!" The one who hates the sky and the low is the monk, who was destroyed by a god stick and smashed into this ruin.

"Amitabha, I can't imagine that you have your own demon domain, and I can't let you get out. Buddhism is boundless, supernatural powers to subdue demons, and overcome demons!" The skeleton monk waved the demon pestle, and smashed the eighteen stick shadows violently, and the demon pestle remained unchanged, attacking towards the defensive formation arranged by the Han soldiers, and smashed forward.

A blazing divine light, as fast as lightning, smashed down towards the Han soldiers.

Han Bing hurriedly stepped on the bridge with his feet, the formation runes squirmed under his feet, and a white light flew away, quickly disappearing from the sky above the sea of blood.

"Flyover?" Ye Xichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little suspicious of Bai Yunfei's identity.

"Wow......"

Li Moying spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and stood in the void with a floating breath, a trace of shock surging in his eyes, because the dragon horn stick, which could be called a holy weapon, had a trace of cracks.

Hate Tian shouted: "It's not good, the strength of this dead monk is really high, we have a lot, he can see through the reality of the formation, and he is bombarding this world with a demon pestle, and if it goes on like this, everyone in the formation will be wiped out." ”

Han Bing knew the seriousness of the problem, if the formation was shattered, the people inside would be immediately strangled by the power of space.

He didn't expect this monk to be so strong, a skeleton, with only a trace of fire beating in his eye sockets, could see the reality of the formation clearly, and the materials for arranging the formation came from the end of the reincarnation path.

Now, even if he sacrifices all the Divine Magnets, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold it, after all, this is a passive defense, and the power of the Skeleton Monk is unimaginable.

Hating the sky lowered his eyes and turned straight: "Reincarnation fire, rootless water, I don't know if it's useful to him?" Boy, Thunder Tribulation Liquid, and Meng Po Soup, all poured into him, the deity doesn't believe it, and he can't let him die." ”

"Let's put it together!" Han Bing gritted his teeth, quickly took out the treasure, and shouted: "Demon monk, do you dare to take my palm?"

Hate Tianlow even shouted unceremoniously: "Bald donkey, come here to fight, the deity is going to tear you apart!"

"Amitabha, what's the point of Lao Na taking your palm?" The skeleton monk flew here with a demon pestle in his hand, sitting cross-legged.

Han Bing had to prepare for battle, and the measuring ruler was tightly grasped, and at the same time, the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, the Six-Colored Reincarnation Fire, the Rootless Water, and even the Meng Po Soup were all ready.

"Boy, he is very strong, these things are useless to him, even if they measure the sky, they may not be useful. At this moment, Ling Xiao Xue'er finally spoke.

"Buzz ......"

The void shook, and the white jade-like measuring ruler suddenly disappeared, and a long silver knife with a cold glow emerged from the void.

"Void Knife?" Han Bing was stunned.

"The Void Knife has been destroyed by Qing Mulang, this is the Reincarnation Knife. Ling Xiaoxue smiled.

"Hey, you have a holy artifact here. The skeleton monk sat opposite Han Bing and suddenly said.

"That's right, it's a holy weapon, the reincarnation knife, to send you reincarnation. Han Bing shouted.

He knew that the other party's sense was super keen, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, holding the silver reincarnation knife in his hand, and slashed towards the skeleton monk.

The shadow of the sword appeared in the void, without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, however, the breath that devoured the soul made everyone tremble.

It's just that the skeleton monk's body shook and walked away, never receiving a knife from the soldiers, as if he realized some danger.

"Bald donkey, are you scared, why don't you dare to take me a knife?" Han Bing was a little excited.

Far away, everyone's hearts were complicated, Li Moying was even more shocked, he looked at the silver knife, only to feel that his soul was bound, as if it was about to be wiped out.

Ye Xichen was also stunned, he used the soul power of the Heavenly Realm to try to get close to the silver knife, trying to figure out the quality of the knife, but as soon as he got closer, the soul power of the Heavenly Realm was annihilated by the momentum emitted by the silver knife, and turned into flying ashes.

The skeleton monk was not angry, he was still calm, and with a slight shock of the demon pestle in his hand, he threw it towards the Han soldiers, while he himself hid in the distance.

The golden light illuminated the void, and the Demon Pestle slashed towards the Han soldiers with supreme might.

Han Bing had no choice, and was just about to swing his knife, when Ling Xiaoxue'er suddenly said: "This is a Buddhist holy weapon, use its spiritual power to refine the broken world, the most suitable, don't resist, I'll take it." ”

The next moment, Han Bing suddenly closed his eyes, his body relaxed, and he stood straight in the void.

"Is Bai Yunfei from above stupid? Isn't this looking for death?" Looking at the demon slaying pestle that was about to smash on the head of the Han soldier, a quasi-spirit god shouted.

However, the next moment, a miracle happened, and the golden demon pestle did not smash the Han soldiers into pulp.

At this time, the Han soldier was as if it was transparent, just like a phantom, and the golden demon slaying pestle actually penetrated into the Han soldier's body.

Han Bing still had his eyes closed, standing very relaxed, his body surface, the holy white light flickering, about to devour the demon pestle.

The endless aura surged, and the brilliant divine light illuminated the surroundings of the Han soldiers, and the violent fluctuations of the yuan force made the skeleton monk in the distance chant the Buddha's name in a low voice, obviously he had been moved.

Sou

The skeleton monk shook his hand, and a divine arrow burst out of the air.

The divine arrow was like a rainbow, leaving a long trail of light behind, which quickly hit the demon pestle.

Boom, with a loud bang, the golden demon pestle seemed to have supreme divine power, and it was instantly pushed by the huge force and submerged into the body of the Han soldier, and immediately, the divine arrow also disappeared.

"Since you want to devour my demon pestle, the old man will help you. The skeleton monk laughed, and the next moment, he was irritable, because the demon pestle had lost contact with him.

In the eyes of others, the demon pestle was submerged in the body of Han Bing, but it was actually swallowed by the crystal coffin pendant.

"Boy, the full force of the dead monk's blow was easily defused in this way. But this bald donkey is really confident enough, and he wants to defeat your goddess with a demon pestle? Hate Tianluo was a little surprised, and then closed up decisively, it clearly felt that Ling Xiaoxue'er seemed to be beside it, and looked at it coldly.

"Amitabha, there is really the potential of a great demon, and there is a world in the body, although you have holy relics in your hands, but you can't really control it, now see how I surpass you!" Apparently the Skeleton Monk had already moved on to kill.

With a wave of his hand, golden light burst out, but the skeleton monk did not stop there, a fist-sized relic flew out of his chest, and flew out like lightning.

"Boy, the broken world is far from as simple as you think, of course, you can also call it a bottomless pit, and those who come are not afraid. This relic is the best spiritual power needed to open up the world. Ling Xiaoxue smiled.

"Snow Maiden, what kind of place is this? Is it really like Hate the Sky and Whisper, this is a relatively real world, not a ruin?" Han Bing was very relaxed, he knew that Ling Xiao Xue'er, who had lived a desolate ancient and had immortal spiritual sense, could definitely defeat the skeleton monk in front of him.