Chapter Thirty-Seven: He's Mine!

"Then fight!"

Fang Yi let out a long roar, and his combat power was in full swing!

The immortal spirit power in his body was surging, and twenty-three incarnations appeared, and at the same time, he cast the law heaven and earth.

In an instant, together with Fang Yi's own figure, twenty-four giants stood still!

Fang Yi's Mixed Yuan One Qi Technique had been cultivated to the fourth layer, and each layer of incarnation could be doubled.

At this time, the twenty-three incarnations, together with the deities, were the twenty-four powerhouses at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals.

Emperor Donghua also roared, spewing out a mouthful of innate essence from his mouth, and the great magic technique vaporized all spirits!

Thousands of living beings appeared together, each of which had the strength to be at least a Xuan Ling Immortal.

The third prince of Nezha stepped on the hot wheels, exerted three heads and six arms, the flames of the fire-tipped spear were soaring, the light of the chaotic silk treasure was bursting, the Qiankun circle was held in his hand, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was held in the palm.

Erlang God Yang Jian is not to be outdone, as soon as the law comes out, Dacheng's nine-turn Xuangong makes his law body quite inviolable!

Unexpectedly, King Jizo smiled slightly and said,

"Oh, how much more than a man?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless large tombs cracked, and blood rose to the sky.

However, in an instant, dozens or hundreds of mutilated corpses crawled out of the ground, all exuding a terrifying demonic aura.

"You're almost there!"

Fang Yi's eyes froze, and twenty-four bodies displayed colorful divine light at the same time.

In an instant, the colorful divine light danced wildly in the sky, falling with a bang, and smashing on those dry bones that had not yet taken shape.

For a while, the sound of "click" was endless!

Countless corpses rattled, then shattered and turned back into a puddle of rotten flesh.

"The poor monk forgot, you still have such magical powers!"

The face of the Jizo King Bodhisattva was slightly cold, and his voice was extremely indifferent.

He had murderous intent!

Fang Yi's multicolored divine light was too domineering, perfectly restraining the remnants of the Chaos Demon God that had not yet been conceived.

"You can't be left behind!"

King Jizo screamed softly, and the tin staff in his hand turned into a hundred thousand zhang long, and smashed down suddenly.

In an instant, the void cracked, and there were spatial cracks everywhere, and endless yin winds erupted from the holes in the void.

In a few moments, the huge power of winning a million jun came from the top of Fang Yi's head!

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

A loud bang rang out through the Nine Shadows of Hell, and with each fall, one of Fang Yi's incarnations shattered.

"Ding!"

The tin staff finally smashed on Fang Yi's body, but was caught by Fang Yi with his bare hands.

The king of the earth cultivated to reach the heavens and reached the realm of transformation.

However, Fang Yi has an innate superb spirit treasure gossip purple silk robe!

The gossip turns, Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui, and the eight doors are born and destroyed, forming the trend of the Bagua line Zhoutian!

This blow from the King of Jizo couldn't break through Fang Yi's gossip purple silk robe.

"Gossip purple ribbon clothes?

King Jizo laughed, he just used the power of the first to enter the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, but he didn't expect Fang Yi to block it.

In fact, Fang Yi was not comfortable at the moment.

He choked in his throat and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that had choked on his throat.

Although the magic weapon is strong, his own cultivation is still not enough.

At this moment, Fang Yi was extremely looking forward to breaking through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and even the quasi-saint.

Helplessly, although the five million years of cultivation rewarded by the system are many, he is still a little away from Taiyi Jade Immortal at the moment.

At this moment, there was a coquettish cry in the distance.

"Stop it!"

A strange wave came, and it shattered the momentum of the Jizo King.

In the distance, a girl in white walked out, covering her face with a light veil, and her figure was proud.

But she stomped down, and everything was quiet here.

"Meng Po, what are you doing?"

King Jizo said coldly.

He instantly retracted his supernatural powers and returned to the top of the Reincarnation Tower.

"He's mine!"

Meng Po came to Fang Yi and the others, and her petite body seemed to be as high as ten thousand feet at this moment.

"Wow, Lord Sikou, you ...... Well done!"

Nezha secretly gave Fang Yi a thumbs up.

Even Meng Po has done it, won't Master Si Kou be able to walk sideways in the Three Realms in the future!

Erlang God and Emperor Donghua also set their eyes on Fang Yi, their eyes were strange.

"Shut up!"

Fang Yi scolded secretly.

At this time, Meng Po turned around.

She gritted her teeth and said viciously,

"Stinky boy, you're dead!"

“......”

Fang Yi only felt a cold sweat from head to toe, and his whole body was cold.

Damn, it's better to die at the hands of King Jizo!

If it falls into the hands of this evil woman, it is better to live than to die?

When Fang Yi thought of this, he wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet.

In the distance, King Jizo's gaze was cloudy.

He had been nothing more than a bluff before.

His cultivation is indeed high, but he needs to rely on the Reincarnation Tower to cast it.

Without the Reincarnation Tower, he is just the strength of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

If it's a group battle, you will definitely suffer!

Moreover, now there is another unfathomable Meng Po.

In the eyes of Meng Po, the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian is just chopping melons and vegetables.

However, the Reincarnation Tower is suppressing gluttonous remnants at this time, and it cannot be used for other purposes.

So, the king of Jizo decided to borrow the slope to get off the donkey, and said,

"Meng Po, the poor monk will give you a face today, hum!"

"Did I let you give face?"

Meng Po said indifferently.

"You ......"

King Jizo was so angry that his liver hurt and his lungs hurt, and his eyes became even colder.

Damn, is this a loss of face at all?

"Are you worthy?" Fang Yi gloated.

"Shut up!"

Meng Po turned around and scolded coldly.

“......”

Fang Yi instantly died down and began to think about his escape plan.

"You guys, come with me, this little bald head doesn't dare to make a move. ”

A chain of cold light flickered in Meng Po's hand, and she said indifferently.

Jizo King: "Don't I want to lose face?"

But he swallowed this sentence after all, if he provoked this woman's ferocity, he might really be able to smash his own reincarnation tower.

Fang Yi and others: It's okay now, just out of the wolf's mouth, and into the tiger's den!

Fang Yi drooped his head and followed behind Meng Po.

After a while, Fang Yi opened his mouth and said with a smile,

"Little girl, it was a misunderstanding last time, you have a lot of adults, so don't take it to heart. ”

When Meng Po heard this, her pretty face instantly turned crimson.

This little bastard, who did that to himself, even dared to let himself not take it to heart?

Her skin is snow-white, her figure is extremely good, her legs are slender and straight, her curves are undulating, and she is graceful and moving, which makes the fairies in the sky sigh to themselves.

Meng Po whipped her legs, cut through the sky in a beautiful arc, and kicked Fang Yi's front door.

"Poof......

Fang Yi was kicked into the air, and then he was instantly bound by the Binding God Rope and pulled back.

With the lessons of the previous experience, Meng Po imprisoned Fang Yi's primordial gods this time, and all the supernatural spells were banned.

Meng Po's big eyes were shining, and her beautiful and delicate face was teasing together, and she smiled,

"Will you run away and show me another one?"

“......”

Fang Yi's face was black, run away from your sister, don't you see this tied into zongzi?

"How did you find out that we were coming?" Fang Yi asked a little unwillingly.

"In the underworld, where is there no eyeliner of Aunt Ben's grandmother? You look down on me too much!"

Little Meng Po's eyes lit up and she clenched her little fists.

This time, she had to teach this guy a good lesson.