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Chapter 127 Shine in the Buddha Building (II)

Just when the demon knife was about to slash at the heads of the two people, the two people who had been seemingly trapped by the golden light suddenly activated. Wu Gong pulled out a filament that seemed to be made of stainless steel, and tied Fujioka Sasuke's hand and the demon knife with great flexibility, while the fingers of the Lingwei Flying Demon turned into ten spikes, piercing Fujioka Sasuke's body without hindrance. Due to the suddenness of the incident, Fujioka Sasuke did not expect that under his careful design, Wu Gong and the others would still be able to move. When Wu Gong locked his arm with a filament, he sensed that something was wrong and wanted to use ninjutsu to escape, but a strange force came from Wu Gong's filament, which made him unable to move, and he could only watch as Lingwei Feimo inserted his hands into his body.

When the Lingwei Flying Demon pulled his hands out of Fujioka Sasuke's body, Fujioka Sasuke couldn't stand up anymore, and fell to the ground limply, looking at the two of them in disbelief, spitting blood in his mouth, and said, "Why? Why hasn't your magic skills been suppressed by Buddha power?"

"Mr. Fujioka, your every move is under the watchful eye of the prince, you want to get the magic casting method of the Nine Dragons Championship without spending a little price, and the prince does not want to get your two spiritual treasure magic weapons for nothing. Wu Gong covered his mouth and let out a woman-like laugh, and then took out a jade Buddha statue from his neck, shook it in front of Fujioka Sasuke, and said: "Before we came, Zen Master Tianyin made these two jade statues for the two of us, and in addition to not being able to cast spells within two hours, the Buddha power of Lama Temple will not affect our magic skills!"

"You search out the formation diagram of the Nine Dragons Winning ** Heavenly Array on his body, and I'll deal with the garbage outside!" Lingwei Feimo looked at the dying Japanese in front of him indifferently, turned around and rushed out of the Zhaofo Building, and then there was a sound of fighting outside. It seems that the Xuangang Heavenly Demon has already informed the lamas in the Lama Palace, so none of the lamas came out to inspect such a noise.

Wu Gong didn't think much about it, he used his magic skills, shook his fingers slightly, and the filament that wrapped around Fujioka Sasuke's arm was instantly retracted, cutting Fujioka Sasuke's arm into several pieces. The filament then went up and wrapped around the neck of Sasuke Fujioka, who had completely lost his resistance, ready to take his life.

Fujioka Sasuke, who was defeated in one move, now has no breath in, and the injuries on his body have caused the rapid loss of the essence he has gained from more practice, and the whole person has become extremely old, and his skin has shrunk. However, when Wu Gong wrapped that strange filament around his neck, he looked straight at the roof, laughed maniacally, and laughed loudly: "Haha! I lost! You didn't win either, I'll wait for you below." ”

Wu Gong was shocked when he saw Fujioka Sasuke's appearance, and while cutting off Fujioka Sasuke's head with a filigree, he quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of Fujioka Sasuke's gaze. However, to his surprise, he didn't see anything, and when he turned his head again to see the crazy smile on Fujioka Sasuke's head, he couldn't help but feel creepy. An uneasy feeling arose inexplicably from his heart, although it was already a hot summer, but in this building, he felt a chill, and packing up and leaving immediately was his only thought now.

When Wu Gong turned around and was about to put away the two magic weapons on the table, the two magic weapons that were still there just now had all disappeared, and when he turned his head to look at Fujioka Sasuke's corpse, the cold hairs in front of him stood on end. The corpse that was lying quietly on the ground just now disappeared inexplicably at this moment, and at the same time, the demon knife that fell to the ground and the two folds that recorded the Nine Dragons winning ** spell casting method also disappeared together, leaving only a pool of bright blood on the ground and the human head with a hideous smile.

"What kind of person? Who is making trouble in front of this seat?" Wu Gong was very frightened, and immediately threw out the filament of luck in his hand, formed a protective net, protected himself, and retreated to the outside of the Buddha Tower.

When Wu Gong was about to leave the Buddha Tower, two powerful forces rushed out from both sides behind Wu Gong, slamming into the door that had just been opened by the Lingwei Flying Demon, closing it again. Wu Gong, on the other hand, found out the location of the hidden person through these two forces, and while the filament in his hand was wrapped behind him, he himself turned around and looked back.

However, before Wu Gong could see who was behind him, a golden stick silently slammed into his throat from far to near. Hearing only a click, Wu Gong's throat was smashed lightly, but the domineering power contained in the stick body had not been completely weakened, and his neck was instantly crushed by the extremely rolling stick body, and at the same time, Wu Gong's soul also seemed to be impacted by a powerful force in the stick, and all of them were scattered.

Poor Wu Gongyi's profound magic skills and high-grade magic weapons, because of the forbidden power of the Lama Palace, failed to swing out, and was secretly attacked by Xu Changqing, beaten with a stick, and even his soul was scattered, and he never lived.

At the moment when Wu Gong died, the strange filament in his hand had been wrapped around Xu Changqing's body, and his body instinctively ordered the filament to contract, wanting to cut Xu Changqing's body in one fell swoop. Although this filament was extremely powerful, it still couldn't hurt Xu Changqing's mixed yuan golden body, but because it was strangled too tightly, it still made Xu Changqing feel a little pain.

Xu Changqing broke away from the binding of the filament, then put it into the palm of his hand, and looked at it carefully, although the filament was more than ten zhang long, it was only the size of the palm when it shrunk, and some small sawtooth teeth could be faintly seen on the silk thread.

When Xu Changqing observed this filament composed of unknown things, the Lingwei Flying Demon had already solved the tall monks and ninjas outside. When he turned around and saw that the door of the Zhaofo Building, which had been opened, was closed, and there was no sound or breath in the building, as if there was no one in the building, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

When Lingwei Feimo approached the door of the Zhaozhao Buddha Tower with a suspicious face, Xu Changqing also sensed the movement outside, lifted the Yin God Stick, stood behind the door, and quietly waited for Lingwei Feimo to open the door and give him a thunderous blow.

However, when the Lingwei Flying Demon was about to walk to the door, he suddenly stopped, and flew back with an extremely fast degree and disappeared on the floor in front of the Zhaofo Building, leaving only a stall of corpses there.

Lingwei Flying Demon's actions were obviously beyond Xu Changqing's expectations, he didn't even have time to make the pursuit action, and after a long time, he smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "What a vigilant Lingwei Flying Demon!"