The ground cracked, and huge tree roots swooped down like dragons, and the old man had already spotted them in the first place.

Wang Shuo was frightened and wanted to retreat, but Bei Jue pressed Wang Shuo's back and said in a deep voice: "Grab the ancient bell, you can't retreat, you will die if you retreat." ”

Wang Shuo hurriedly picked up the ancient bell with both hands, "Then...... And then what?"

There was already a black pressure on the top, and the power was fierce, and the storm stirred up was terrifying.

"Chanting. ”

Bei Jue's right hand slammed on the ancient bell, and in an instant, the Buddha sound rose to the sky, driving the power of the Buddha nature in Wang Shuo's body, rising to the sky, and instantly forcing back the root attack.

Wang Shuo's eyes cracked, because the Buddha's voice was so loud that it almost burst his eardrums. And the Buddha sound also drove the Buddha nature power in his body, and all of them rushed to the ancient bell.

"Rush forward, remember, you're no longer an atmospheric master. ”

Bei Jue took a step back, and swept Wang Shuo into the air with a sweep of his left hand.

Wang Shuo struggled in a panic, but found that his body was light and could really float in the air. The roots of the trees as thick as a water tank around them shuttled rapidly, wriggling, entrenched in all directions, completely blocking this area.

The old man stood on the root of a tree a hundred meters away, looking coldly.

"Whew!"

The two tree roots came to kill left and right, and the momentum was fierce, and they arrived at Wang Shuo's side in an instant.

Wang Shuo was taken aback, and hurriedly slapped the ancient bell with all his might.

"Buzz!"

There was a golden bell jar that appeared to protect Wang Shuo in the center, and with the two bangs, the roots of the tree were broken one after another, but Wang Shuo was not comfortable, only to feel that his blood was boiling, and he almost spurted blood.

The figure of the old man came, and a tree root rushed towards him like a flying dragon at his feet.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

The old man raised his cane and slammed it on the bell jar.

"Boom!"

Wang Shuo flew out upside down, Venus appeared in front of him, and blood spilled from his ears and nose. For a moment, all that was in his mind was the sound of bells, buzzing.

Ten breaths of time......

That is, less than half a minute.

Wang Shuo bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly kept himself a little sober. On the other side, there are already tree roots that have turned into tree people, and they are killing to the north.

Bei Jueqiao's face was cold, and he rushed left and right with a jade sword in his hand. But those roots are almost endless, and they can't be killed at all.

"Come on!"

Wang Shuo opened his mouth, his mouth full of blood, "Lao Tzu will also perform a Buddhist lion roar for you." ”

The ancient bell is in front of him, the Buddha yuan in the Buddha's heart rushes into the ancient bell through Wang Shuo's hands, and the boiling Buddha yuan begins to reverberate in the ancient bell, the speed is very slow at the beginning, and in the end, it has fallen into the porcelain basin like hail, and then to the end......

All the fine sounds condensed into one, and it was breathtaking.

Wang Shuo took out the dragon tooth dagger with his right hand and stabbed it directly into the back end of the ancient bell, revealing a small hole.

The old man raised his eyebrows, not knowing why.

"Dead old ghost!"

Wang Shuo yelled at the hole with all his might, and the Buddha Yuan was urged by him, and together with the Buddha Yuan reverberating in the ancient bell, it turned into a huge beam of light, and a thunderous sound erupted and instantly crashed into the old man.

"Roar!"

At the moment when the beam of light was about to arrive, the old man's chest bulged violently, and he opened his mouth and roared.

The lion roars at the Buddha Gate!

The terrifying sound swept through Wang Shuo, and even the space seemed to ripple.

"Bang!"

The ancient clock exploded entirely, and debris flew all over the sky.

"Poof!"

Wang Shuo spurted blood in his mouth, and even the golden bell jar couldn't stop the old man's lion roar, as for himself...... That's half-.

Wrong......

Wang Shuo stood up straight, he ......

Scammed!

Wang Shuo quickly turned his head, Bei Jue had already rushed into the distance alone, and he was already 10,000 meters away.

Bei Jue couldn't beat this old man, how could she help Wang Shuo fight against this old man?

This......

It's just unreasonable, everything is a lie, everything is just to get that bronze ancient lamp, everything is for yourself to leave calmly.

The cavern below, crumbling.

There are still Haoyue Heavenly Wolf, Zhu Ge, and Niu Bai lying on the ground......

All around, tree roots rise to the sky, forming a barrier. Bei Jue had turned into a divine light and rushed out of the sky, and she left.

Wang Shuo attracts attention, allowing her to avoid frontal attacks.

And that's enough for her.

Wang Shuo's face was gloomy, he Wang Shuo would die, but this was nothing.

The problem is, Niu Bai will die, Brother Wolf will die, and Zhu Ge will also die......

The old man looked at Bei Jue with cold eyes and left, and said coldly: "You actually moved the things here, a capital crime!" The crutch swept away, extremely fast, and whipped Wang Shuo away again, and the golden bell jar was shattered.

"If I smell ......"

Wang Shuo spurted blood in his mouth, and there was a Buddha voice in his mouth, which was the Buddha Nanben Great Nirvana Sutra, which was recorded on the ancient bell.

The fragments around him flew up one after another, circling around Wang Shuo, flying.

Each fragment has a scripture burned.

The copper pieces flew in the sky, and the light of the Buddha bloomed, enveloping Wang Shuo in it, and his own injuries were quickly intact.

"Amitabha!"

The old man took a step back, his expression was solemn, he proclaimed the Buddha's name, his cane was suspended by his side, and his lips squirmed rapidly, "If I smell it, I will also raise the Dharma body that I have heard, and it is like a sutra." I used to hear from the Buddha, so the Buddha talked about the clouds. Propagandists, what they say is ......"

The sound of the Buddha is lingering, and the scriptures emerge, this is the Buddha Ranga Sutra!

He was a member of the Buddhist sect.

Wang Shuo folded his hands together, chanting faster and faster, and in the end, he could only hear a voice, but he couldn't hear a word clearly.

"Boom!"

A Buddha light rose to the sky, Wang Shuo looked up at the old man, and his hands pushed forward sharply. Two vast palm shadows rushed towards the old man with all the strength of the relics.

The old man opened his eyes, and a heavy golden bell jar quickly expanded around it, and in just a short period of time, seventeen layers were formed.

"Boom ......"

The air boiled as if it were about to explode, and all the roots of the trees were swept away.

"Not bad. ”

In the midst of the storm, the old man with only one golden bell jar left walked out again, his face slightly pale, but no big problem.

Wang Shuo gasped, and the copper pieces around him lost their strength and fell one after another.

Along with ......

"Plop!"

Wang Shuo fell to the ground, embarrassed.

"A mere Taoist can use the power of the Buddha, you really impress the old man. ”

The old man said coldly, this 'use' is not a literal use, but the integration of the heart, and the driving party.

Wang Shuo staggered to his feet, his heart was furious, but it was dead silent.

The rift was beside him, and with such a big movement, they hadn't woken up yet, so it could be seen that Bei Jue's hand was still very heavy.

"Why hasn't Master's soul power appeared yet?"

Wang Shuo was anxious in his heart, so what should he do?

This old man's strength is even so jealous of Beijue, he was injured after a few casual fights before, how long can he live?

One or two breaths in time?

The old man fell, "I have accepted your true dragon blood, including ...... Your soul. ”

True Dragon's Blood......

Blood......

Wang Shuo shouted angrily: "Dead old ghost, don't force me. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth curled slightly, "Oh, do you have any other tricks? I can play with you." As for that Beijue, I will naturally go to her. ”

Wang Shuo gritted his teeth, and he saw that there were already tree roots that began to extend into the hole.

They......

Can't die!

Wang Shuo reached into his arms and took out a spirit rune.

It's the Azure Spirit Rune!

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the old man subconsciously took a step back, his eyes showing surprise.

This is the highest level of spirit runes!

Wang Shuo punched his right hand in the heart, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the spirit rune.

"Pardon, Great Martial God Earthquake Heaven!"

Suddenly, a sound sounded, and the Azure Spirit Rune had turned into a ray of light and rushed into Wang Shuo's body.

"Ahh

Wang Shuo roared in pain, and the unimaginable force filled his body, and every joint clicked as if it had been opened.

There was a boiling Dao Yuan roaring like a dragon, surrounding Wang Shuo's body, and Long Xiao sensed it, and quickly turned into armor to cover Wang Shuo's body.

The old man took a step back again and sneered, "I'll see how long you can hold out." ”

Such a weak kid still has such a spirit rune!

Wang Shuo's eyes were red, caused by the violent force, and he shouted: "Dead old ghost!"

"Boom!"

Wang Shuo's body shuttled, and subconsciously used the star mark to kill the old man with a punch, and the old man quickly held up the golden bell jar.

"Bang!"

The old man flew out upside down, and the golden bell jar exploded directly.

Wang Shuo's feet moved, his body was like a phantom, and in a short period of time, all directions were already his figure, and his fist fell again, at a tricky angle.

The old man clasped his hands together, and his robe stirred.

"Bang Bang ......"

Wang Shuo's fighting intent was pressing, and in an instant, dozens of punches fell on the old man's body, and the old man's body was twisted for a while.

The old man parted his hands and quickly slapped Wang Shuo's chest. Wang Shuo flew upside down, his right fist raised, and the surging Dao Yuan enveloped his right fist.

"Drink!"

Wang Shuo shouted, his fist shadow was like a mountain, and his head fell.

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