Liang Linbo, as the sole survivor, watched all this dumbfounded!

I couldn't help but think of the words that these Buddhas said before leaving the station-

"Don't worry, with us, the remnants of the underworld can't make a big wave at all, if it weren't for the need for you to be a witness, we wouldn't have let you participate at all!"

"The underworld is immortal, and the human world will never be peaceful!"

"With us, you people in the human world are just witnesses, rest assured, you will definitely not be cannon fodder, please believe in our mercy, we will not die, you will not be harmed!"

……

"Hahaha......"

Liang Linbo laughed, at this moment, he knew that his people had been deceived!

In particular, he saw that those so-called compassionate Buddhas, in order to avoid attacks, actually hid in the crowd, using unresisting mortals as meat shields, just to make the Yin gods of the underworld restrain their hands and feet when attacking.

Scammed!

I don't know why, Liang Linbo is sober!

However, he woke up too late!

It's already too late.

Difu, this time I'm afraid there will be less luck.

"No, I have to do something......"

Finally, after taking another look at the two sides that were still fighting each other, Liang Linbo staggered away......

Liang Linbo left, but the war continued, and the battles between Buddha and ghosts, Lingshan and Difu continued......

The underworld has died a Quartet wandering god, and Lingshan has also fallen a Ming king!

Judging from the identity of the deceased, the underworld has made a lot of money, but from the battlefield, the underworld has lost even more!

Because, there are still 3,000 Buddhas in the Buddhist family, Ming Concubine, Golden Cicada and Red-clothed Monk!

But on the underground, as the battle continued, Ma Mian was obviously entangled by Concubine Ming!

And the Eight Directions Wandering God was even more trapped by two thousand people, and he couldn't attack it for a while.

As for the Quartet Wandering God, they were besieged by a thousand Buddhas, and the two sides barely fought to a draw.

The key point of the entire battlefield became the bull head and the red-clothed monk!

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

The bull's head steel fork waved, and his eyes were wide and wide enough to blast at the red-clothed monk......

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the little bull head dares to be rampant?! ...... for the Buddha to die"

The red-clothed monk also shouted loudly and slammed his palm into the bull's head......

"Boom!"

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

A series of roars rang out, and a Buddha and a ghost separated again......

The left arm of the bull head was broken, and a piece of the chest collapsed, and if you looked closely, a golden fist mark was imprinted on the bull head's chest, and the black blood, with the transpiration of the golden light, turned into a little blood mist......

The red-clothed monk was even more miserable, dressed in a red robe, which was beaten into strips of cloth, and there were three more holes in his chest, and golden blood flowed down the holes......

"Come ...... again"

The bull head burst out, and the murderous intent flashed wildly in his eyes, attacking the red-clothed monk......

"Come on, come on, the Buddha is afraid of you?!"

The red-clothed monk's voice was obviously much weaker, but a sinister smile leaked from the corner of his mouth!

Only Hou Wanquan saw this grim smile, but as a spectator, he couldn't do anything, so he could only watch and watch as the two figures, one black and one gold, collided again......

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

This time, the grappling lasted longer, and during this time, the steel fork of the bull's head flew out and fell far away, killing several Buddhas!

"Boom!"

With a loud roar, the red-clothed monk flew back upside down and slammed into the temple gate, and the temple that hit the 10,000-foot high couldn't help but tremble, as if it would fall down at any time.

This time, the red-clothed monk struggled for a long time before he got up from the ground in embarrassment, his heart was blasted into slag, and one of his right legs and one left arm were gone, but at this moment, the red-clothed monk laughed, laughing loudly, as if he had won.

And the wounds on the bull's head increased again, a wound the size of a bowl, appeared on the bull's chest, and even the heart was shattered in half!

The heart was shattered in half, which is a mortal injury for ordinary people, but for a yin god like the bull head, it is not a mortal death.

The bull head who fell to the ground frowned slightly involuntarily, looking at the red-clothed monk who was laughing wildly, with a trace of disdain leaking from his face!

Fighting, he is never afraid!

"Brother Niu, how are you?!"

Zhang Yuehua, who had ignored him for a long time, didn't know when he appeared next to the bull head, and he was anxiously holding the bull head, and the anxiety on his face was so anxious that even Hou Wanquan could see it!

However, in the next second, the anxiety on Hou Wanquan's face turned into anger......

And the bull head was even more shocked and unwilling......

"Poof!"

Zhang Yuehua, who was originally holding the bull's head, jumped and left the bull's head far away, and at the same time, the anxiety on his face turned into a sneer!

And the bull head standing in place looked at the dagger on his chest in disbelief!

The black dagger!

That dagger, Zhang Yuehua got from Brother Liu!

At this time, the dagger was stuck in the remaining half of the heart of the bull's head!

A black ghost qi flashed, and the heart of the bull head began to slowly shrink, and finally, it even turned into a shriveled mass, as for the bull head, the momentum on his body slowly dissipated......

"Brother Niu!"

Ma Mian, who was fighting with Concubine Ming, happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but be shocked, and with a swing of the spear, he directly swept Concubine Ming away, and then, Ma Mian's figure flashed and appeared next to the bull head!

But he couldn't do anything......

"I'm going to kill you! You slut! ”

The horse face was furious, and the spear in his hand stretched out, directly piercing Zhang Yuehua's body, and then, with a swing of the spear in his hand, Zhang Yuehua was suddenly torn apart!

With Zhang Yuehua's death, and with Ma Mian's attack, it was really good to give Concubine Ming the best opportunity to attack......

"Die!"

Jiao shouted, and the lotus platform in Concubine Ming's hand smashed directly on the head, and coincidentally smashed on the top of Ma Mian's head Baihui acupoint!

"Boom!"

The three souls of the horse face were directly blasted away, and the three souls were separated from the horse face, two of the souls turned to attack Concubine Ming, and the other soul wanted to escape while holding the bull's head......

However, how could the people of the Buddhas who had already made this step allow him to escape like this?!

I saw the red-clothed monk clasping his hands together, and a golden light flashed, directly hitting one of the two souls of Concubine Ming on the horse face, and with the flash of golden light, one of the souls on the horse face dissipated directly!

And the other soul was even entangled by the ribbon in Concubine Ming's hand!

Looking at the trapped horse face, Concubine Ming's eyes lit up, and she licked her lips involuntarily, this meaning is obvious, picking yang to supplement yin, but her forte!

"Want to go?! Stay! ”

The red-clothed monk burst out again, and pressed his hands on the temple suddenly, and suddenly, the temple that was ten thousand zhang high suddenly emitted a golden light, three zhang thick and thin, turned into a golden stick ten thousand zhang long, and smashed into the bull's head......