With a smile on his face, Zhiguang put the relics into the lotus seeds.

"Nan Wu drinks Luo Heng, that Luo Doye!"

The Sanskrit mantra activates the lotus lamp, and with the pace of Zhiguang, it emits a thousand feet of Buddha light.

"The old monk is finally willing to use this treasure. Let me see how powerful you can be. ”

The bone demon stared greedily at the lotus lantern, he knew that in order to kill these people, he had to break the lotus lantern, so he kept looking unhurried, and forced several people to a dead end step by step.

The lotus lantern is miraculous, if the old monk doesn't take the initiative to take it out, even if he digs out the three monks, it will be difficult to find them.

"The old monk has little time, I didn't expect that before he died, he could still light the lamp with his body, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and save a catastrophe, my Buddha is merciful, good and good!"

Zhiguang's face showed the brilliance of divinity, representing the ancient Buddha figure of the past who burned the lamp from the lotus lamp, his hand knotted in the lotus seal, and the Buddha's palm was covered against the bone demon.

The bone demon, who had not used the true means, finally revealed his ability to press the bottom of the box at this time, and the skeleton-like body soared against the Buddha's light, and it was not until it was more than ten meters away that it was suppressed by the Buddha's palm that covered the sky.

The White Bone Mask looked at Zhiguang and smiled, and a turquoise phosphorus fire erupted from his body, like a flame demon god, quickly consuming the aura of the Burning Ancient Buddha.

"Old monk, your cultivation is really much worse than the bald donkey over there. Even if this sect leader is sealed for hundreds of years, it is not something you can surrender. Obediently hand over the treasure lamp, I can still keep your soul reincarnated! ”

The bone demon laughed wildly, and the phosphorus fire in his body condensed into a hideous skull to bite Zhiguang while resisting the Buddha's light.

"King Kong is angry!"

Zhiqing glared at him, and once again summoned the projection of the Dharma Protector Vajra, blocking in front of Zhiguang.

The phosphorus fire skull devoured it together with the King Kong projection in one bite, and the famous stunt of the bone demon, the white bone divine servant was refined in this way.

The King Kong projection quickly dissolved, and Zhiqing's screams came from the bone fire.

"Senior nephew, the rest is up to you!"

Zhiguang saw his junior brother struggling in the phosphorus fire and quickly made a decision.

The whole person began to burn from the soles of his feet, like a golden fire condensed by the Buddha's light, and was thrown into the lotus lamp.

If it was before that he burned his body, and together with the relics in the lotus seed position, he used it as lamp oil, activating fifty percent of the power of the lotus lamp, which would have burned his soul and turned into fire. The lamp, lamp oil, and fire all come together to truly activate the full power of the lotus lantern.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and before the bone demon could react, the phosphorus fire in his body was pressed into his body, and the white bone body more than ten meters tall was quickly compressed to less than half of his normal height.

At this time, the words left by Zhiguang came out of the lotus lamp, and there was no master Zhiguang of Xiangyun Temple in the world.

He has transformed countless Yin Souls in his life, and he probably never imagined that he would not even have the opportunity to turn around in the end, let alone return to the Pure Land of Lingshan and the Elysian World.

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!"

A line of blood and tears flowed from Yuantong's eyes, and he endured the sadness in his heart, and his hand was sealed with a big bright seal. Kicking into the air, a body of Buddha power was continuously instilled into the lotus lamp.

"Old monk, count yourself ruthless! But do you think that this will be able to suppress the sect leader again, dreaming! ”

The bone demon struggled in the light of the Buddha, letting out cruel words.

"Fellow Daoist, ask me for help!"

Yuantong wept blood, and looked like Shang Biao who had recovered from meditation.

"Good!"

Shang Biao did not hesitate, at this time, his mana had already recovered half with the help of the potion, and he could not cast the thunder method, but it was enough to wave the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.

Zhong Kui's figure reappeared, and a soul-slashing sword was swung, and the soul of the bone demon was pulled out of the heavenly spirit cover by three inches.

The soul left the body, but the bone demon did not lose his mind like Ye Na, but let out a resentful curse.

"The junior is looking for death, and when the sect leader gets out of trouble, you will definitely be able to refine your soul!"

This strange soul-breaking method made a trace of fear swell in his heart, and the previous game-like attitude completely disappeared.

This was the feeling that he didn't even exist when he faced the Zhiguang Soul Burning Sacrifice Lamp, and he regretted it extremely much at the moment why he didn't just turn this ugly monster into a bone servant.

But it wasn't too late, the white bone mask turned to Shang Biao's position, and two rays of phosphorus fire erupted from the hollow eye sockets, intertwining halfway, turning into a fiery snake, opening its bloody mouth and pounceing like Shang Biao.

"I've been guarding against your move for a long time!"

Shang Biao's heart moved, and hundreds of yin spirits floated out of the ten thousand ghost flags, lifting the iceberg that Ji Sanyuan had turned into and throwing it towards the fire snake.

And in these few breaths, the bone demon was compressed to the size of a doll by the Buddha's light, but his soul had already begun to move back.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Yuantong shouted hysterically, seeing that the soul of the bone demon was about to break free from the shackles and return to his body, everything before had fallen short, so he couldn't help but be in a hurry.

At the critical moment, Shang Biao no longer regretted the ghost.

Under the effect of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner Soul Devouring Skill, he suddenly felt like he had eaten the Ten Perfect Tonic Pills, and he was full of energy. The mana consumed instantly recovers to its original state, even better than before.

The magic sword floated up, swept past a shock, and firmly inserted it into the eyebrows of the white bone mask that could not be hidden.

The effect of punishing ghosts and subduing demons is also effective against bone demons, and it is even more powerful with the lotus lamp Buddha light.

Cracks spread from the blade of the sword, spreading across the entire mask in the blink of an eye, and quickly extending towards the bone demon's body.

"This, impossible, your sword~"

The Bone Demon looked at Shang Biao in disbelief, and as soon as his arm was held on top of the magic sword, it turned into a pile of fragments.

He never thought that there would be such a variable as Shang Biao.

During the hundreds of years of this seal, he had imagined countless times how he would seize the lotus lantern and torture the monks who had imprisoned him after escaping the cage.

But he never calculated that in the end, what killed him was a sword that seemed to be born to restrain him.

Not only him, but Shang Biao didn't expect this result. The thunder seal in his hand had just been sacrificed, and before he could cast the spell, he saw the bone demon split apart and turned into broken bones.

It was really the previous record of the magic sword that was too inferior, which made him completely underestimate the power of this silver-level item.

There was a precedent for Damara's Divine Dance to dodge Edgeworth, and he hadn't wanted to hurt the Bone Demon with Edgeworth before.

It is precisely because of this that there is this final sword.

Otherwise, if the bone demon has a guard, it remains to be said whether he can survive until now.

A treasure chest with a few traces of light gold in the bright silver was suspended on the broken bones left by the bone demon, and when the treasure chest appeared, Shang Biao's tense nerves relaxed.

As the saying goes, the family is happy and the family is sad, after Yuantong fell from the air, he didn't care about his injuries, and used the lotus lamp to cast a spell to extinguish the phosphorus fire of the bone demon.

"Uncle Shi!"

Kneeling beside Zhiqing, who was like a dry corpse, Yuantong let out a heart-rending cry of grief.

In just a few hours, he lost two elders in a row, and he had never suffered such a big blow in the first twenty years of his life.