At this moment, several translucent magic swords that emitted blue light suddenly flew from the sky, inserted around Mo Buyan to form a transparent magic cover to protect him in the circle, and the flames spread out not far away, forming a musket, which was extremely hot, and the flowers and plants on both sides instantly turned into ashes. Seeing that this layer of magic cover resisted the flames of the city, Mo Buyan turned his head to look at the sky, only to see the Bodhisattva stepping on the colorful clouds, his long hair dancing in the wind, and several clothes and belts on his body fluttering in the air like tassels.

The magic sword in front of Mo Buyan turned into a fine light and dissipated in the air, and the Bodhisattva, dressed in white, fell in front of Mo Buyan, protecting him well.

"I can't imagine that an immortal who is high above and is not contaminated with any mortal evil things will actually set foot in the pickled land of the demon world."

Mo Buyan didn't expect that Bodhisattva would appear here, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it must be Mo Ye who took Mo Wei to the fairy world and looked for Bodhisattva to do support.

Bo Hibiscus hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled gently: "The two realms of immortals and demons have signed an agreement, and the demon world is in trouble, so this seat will naturally not abandon it." ”

Yu Licheng's clenched fist trembled slightly, this Bodhisattva is indeed not easy to provoke, it is rumored in the world that Bodhisattva has both literary quality and humility, but he seems to be a humble gentleman, but he is insidious and cunning inside, who knows what kind of revenge he has in his heart when he smiles at people, which can be described as a gentle and frugal smile and a hidden knife. Compared with the Bodhisattva, the ink is much more pure, he used to be really bad, and now he really doesn't bother to pay attention to everything. Therefore, for the better control of Mo Bujian in the city, it seems that he has to retreat today.

Bodhisattva turned around and walked towards Mo Buyan, seeing his scarred appearance, his heart ached, and he blamed himself incomparably, why did he slap him that day. Stretching out his hand, a white smoke surrounded Mo Bujian, and Mo Buzhi rose into the air, floating straight towards the Bodiscus, and fell into his arms. Smoke is generated at the feet of the bodhisattva, soaring through the clouds and mist, shuttling through the clouds, and the speed is extremely fast.

"Hey! Where are you taking me? Without saying a word, this person flew out of the realm of the demons with him, Mo Buyan was a little anxious, and the strength of the struggle was a little greater, but he didn't think about it, but he pulled the wounds on his body, and he almost fainted in pain.

His face was pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and Bodhisattva's sword eyebrows were furrowed together, and he said, "There is not much spiritual power left in your body now, don't hold on to the human form anymore." ”

Mo Buyan gritted his teeth, even if he has less spiritual power now, he will not be beaten back to his original form, if this is spread, the Six Realms may not know how to add oil and vinegar, saying that his generation of demon kings was beaten by the demon lord in his original form, and he still needs the support of immortals to save his life.

Besides, his beastly form is somewhat ...... Some of them didn't suit his heart, so Mo Buyan didn't want to show his true form in front of people.

Returning to the fairy world, Bodhisattva brought Mo Buzhi to the Broken Dust Pavilion, everyone in the fairy world knows that the Broken Dust Pavilion is the dormitory of Bodhisattva, no one is allowed to approach, the immortals watched him step on the clouds, and he still held the blood-covered ink in his arms and went straight to the Broken Dust Pavilion, isn't this going to be a big mess in the world?

There is a pool of spring water in the fairy world called Yangxian Spring, which can not only improve self-cultivation and cultivation, but also cure diseases and injuries. Bodhisattva untied the placket of the ink and saw that the wound on his left chest was a little ulcerated, and sure enough, the attack on the city was not much fatal, the most serious fatal wound was actually brought to him by himself, and the Bodhisattva was breathless under the pressure of a boulder. Mo Buyan was exhausted, and he didn't have half the strength in his body, so he didn't struggle, and let the Bodhisattva fade the fabric of his upper body.

"Yangxian Spring has the effect of healing wounds and recharging spiritual power, but you are a demon, and it will hurt a little when you enter the water, so you must endure it."