"Boom-" A dazzling lightning bolt slashed through the sky, like a sharp sword, piercing the entire sky, followed by a "boom" thunder rolling in, as if the gods who dominated the heaven and earth were unwilling to roar, to disperse the dark clouds in the sky, but soon, the rain fell like a note, vowing to wash away the sin and evil on this land.

"Wang Shaojie, Wang Shaojie!" The demon Huxia roared incessantly, and the voice was like the wail of an evil spirit from hell. All the onlookers around felt a burst of fear, as if a pair of dark eyes were looking at them from some inconspicuous place.

"Who? Who's calling me? Wang Shaojie crawled out of the wreckage of the villa that was already in ruins, and looked up at the air not far away.

It just so happened that at this time, a miserable white lightning crossed the sky, and a figure with black and red energy constantly rolling around him stood in the air, reflecting the light brought by the lightning, he saw clearly, the figure was the same as the evil ghost from hell, Wang Shaojie shook his legs, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and retreated again and again, but soon he jumped up with a "whoosh-" voice.

Wang Shaojie covered his ass with his only remaining arm, where could he have suffered such a grievance since he was a pampered child, and couldn't help crying and wailing, and at this moment there were several glass shards inserted in his buttocks, blood was like an injection, and it slipped down with the rain, and soon his feet were dyed red.

"Wang Shaojie, go die!" The demon Hu Xia roared, and then turned into a red-black lightning, piercing the void and rushing towards Wang Shaojie.

"Hindrance, stop!" Monk Yuanzhen roared angrily, pinching the seal in his hand and shining all over the Buddha's light, as the handprint in his hand became faster and faster, the Buddha light in his body became more and more abundant, and finally a golden lion appeared behind him, martial and majestic, as if the gods descended to earth, looking at everything in the world.

It is the secret art of Buddhism, the lion seal!

The golden lion roared in the sky, although there was no sound, but the dark clouds above everyone's heads were directly dispersed, revealing the clear blue sky.

And at the mouth of its open blood basin, there was a dazzling ball of light converging at great speed, the golden lion shook its head violently, and a dazzling pillar of light rushed straight down, incomparably powerful, and the target was Hu Xia.

Demon Hu Xia's heart was shocked, and he was suddenly terrified, and his heart was even more faintly painful afterward.

This was Hu Xia's battle instinct, and this battle instinct never disappointed him, and he successfully avoided the crisis several times.

Demon Hu Xia's wings behind his back shook violently, trying to dodge, but how fast the speed of this light was, he was able to dodge his vital parts, and he was hit by the terrifying pillar of light.

"Boom!"

The demon Hu Xia was directly bombarded on the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole, but the golden Buddha light was tightly attached to his body like a maggot attached to the bone, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of these Buddha lights.

"Poof—"

Demon Hu Xia roared in pain, and then directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was like boiling boiling water, and a large amount of white vapor steamed the moment it landed.

And the Buddhist breath carried by the golden light scorched his body like magma, and the slightest trace of Buddha light penetrated into his body without hindrance, destroying the organs in his body without any care, and devouring his vitality.

"Evil animal, under the lion seal of my Buddha, Amitabha!" Monk Yuanzhen stood in mid-air, folded his hands, and said a Buddha name, the golden light on his body had already converged, and the golden lion behind him had disappeared at some point. The tattered moon-white robe was windless and automatic, slowly falling from the sky like an immortal, with a kind smile on his face, making people feel like a spring breeze, forgetting all his troubles, and at the moment when he stepped on the ground barefoot, a golden lotus slowly bloomed under his feet.

For a while, no one dared to move forward, except for ......

"Uncle Yuanzhen, Uncle Yuanzhen, what about my dad, what about my dad......" Wang Shaojie slammed into the feet of Monk Yuanzhen, and the only remaining hand grabbed the tattered robe on Monk Yuanzhen's body, and couldn't stop wailing.

"Shaojie, you mourn!" Monk Yuanzhen folded his hands and said a Buddha name, and then stretched out a hand to help Wang Shaojie, who was kneeling on the ground.

Wang Shaojie's eyes were full of confusion, he seemed to be a little unable to believe the words of Monk Yuanzhen, he didn't believe that his father, who had always been calm and calm, would die like this, Wang Shaojie's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent, and he cried to Monk Yuanzhen, "Uncle Yuanzhen, Uncle Yuanzhen, my dad is gone, blame this demon, you must kill him to avenge my father!" ”

Monk Yuanzhen stretched out his white finger and pointed to the golden light cocoon in the deep pit next to him, and slowly spoke, "That demon is here!" ”

Wang Shaojie looked at the pit with teary eyes, and sure enough, there was a golden light cocoon in the pit, shining, and it seemed that a painful wail could be heard faintly in the light cocoon.

Suddenly, the light cocoon shook very abruptly, Wang Shaojie trembled violently, quickly retreated to Monk Yuanzhen's side, and said with a panicked expression, "Uncle, he's not dead yet, he's not dead yet!" ”

Monk Yuanzhen gently rubbed Wang Shaojie's forehead, a faint golden light emitted, Wang Shaojie's nervous expression immediately got a trace of relaxation, and even with a little serenity, Monk Yuanzhen slowly withdrew his palm, and said softly, "If he is hit by the lion seal of my Buddhism, he must have tasted the pain of hell, and then he will be transformed by my Buddha and become the protector of my Buddhism!" ”

"Isn't he dead yet? Uncle, you have to avenge my father! Wang Shaojie burst into tears, obviously not very satisfied with the result.

"Shaojie, don't worry, after being transformed by my Buddha, he will no longer have the energy to kill, and it will be up to you to fight or kill at that time!" Monk Yuanzhen touched Wang Shaojie's head with some doting and said softly.

"Uh-huh!" Wang Shaojie nodded like pounding garlic, with a smile on his face, and there was no sadness.

Demon Hu Xia only felt a huge force enveloping him directly, no matter how he struggled, it was useless, and the huge oppressive force caused the red and black qi around him to be compressed into his body.

At the same time, a little bit of golden Buddha light source continued to pour into his body, these golden Buddha lights were different from the Buddha light that appeared before, they did not have any lethality, but made him feel a little comfortable, making him feel an urge to sleep out.

I don't know when, the demon Hu Xia actually lifted the demon transformation, his eyes were slightly closed, and his perception became more and more blurred, vaguely he actually saw Yang Wei and Lin Lele, who had already turned into a strange light, the two of them snuggled up to each other, and they seemed to say something in their mouths, but no matter how Hu Xia listened, he couldn't hear it, and finally Hu Xia's eyes sank, and he fell asleep.

"Alas!"

As if the lover's soft sigh, through thousands of years in this small golden cocoon suddenly sounded, the sleeping Hu Xiawu opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, there seemed to be thousands of stars flashing in this deep eyes, the vicissitudes of life seemed to have endless reluctance to this world.

I didn't see any movement of "Hu Xia", there was a multicolored light flowing around him, and finally a red cyclone with a little gold in it stopped at his heart, spinning rapidly, absorbing all the energy around him, even the golden Buddha light was no exception, and was completely absorbed by him.

But this golden Buddha light was too vast, and soon the red-gold cyclone was dyed golden, and the speed of rotation became slower and slower, until in the end, it was like a turtle speed, and it stopped, and at this moment, the four cyclones that were dormant in Hu Xia's body actually appeared at the same time, spinning rapidly, absorbing the huge energy in the golden cyclone.

The five elements are born together, and they are perfectly displayed in Hu Xia at this moment.

The five-colored cyclone of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth was spinning rapidly, constantly compressing the vast golden Buddha light like the sea, strengthening Hu Xia's body, if he still had perception at this time, he would definitely be able to perceive that his body was becoming stronger at an extremely fast speed, and his strength was also growing rapidly.

"Brother, you must take Yingying to see the sea of oranges!" In a trance, Hu Xia seemed to hear a soft word, he opened his eyes suddenly, a flash of light flashed, looking at the golden wall in front of him as thin as a cicada's wings, he struggled hard, and shook his fist, and the golden light cocoon slowly shattered like glass.

Hu Xia didn't have time to think about it, the five-colored light all over his body exploded, and the people around the piercing couldn't open their eyes, and then jumped straight into the air, the demon transformation turned on again, and the world was once again covered with a faint layer of red.

"Wang Shaojie, give me death!" The demon Hu Xia roared, and then recognized Wang Shaojie who was standing on the side, turned into a red streamer, and blasted towards Wang Shaojie with a dull face.

"Evil animal, the poor monk is here!" Monk Yuanzhen arrived in front of Wang Shaojie in one step, his eyes blazing, staring at the demon Hu Xia. When he saw Hu Xia leap out of the light cocoon, he knew that he had failed this time, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.

The demon Hu Xia didn't reply, his eyes were sharp, his whole body exploded, and he threw a punch directly towards the Yuanzhen monk.

Monk Yuanzhen's eyes lit up, looking at the punch that the demon Hu Xia threw with all his might, his face was solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, and he used the Great Compassion Palm of Xiaolin Temple to block his chest.

"Boom!"

The fists and palms intersected, and a shocking sound broke out, Hu Xia took seven steps back to stabilize his body, and the Yuanzhen monk only took one step back, and he could stop in front of Wang Shaojie, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

With just one blow, the Yuanzhen monk of the congenital realm was injured, of course, there is also a relationship with Wang Shaojie, if he is not behind the Yuanzhen monk, the Yuanzhen monk will take a few steps back, and he will be unharmed, but he is behind the Yuanzhen monk, which also causes the Yuanzhen monk to accept the injury.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Hu Xia knew the truth well, the fist prints in his hand continued, and he blasted straight towards the Yuanzhen monk, just a fight just now, he concluded that the strength and strength of his body had increased again, this time he did not stop, one punch after another punch towards the Yuanzhen monk continued to bombard.

Poor Yuanzhen Monk has strength but can't show it, as long as his body moves, the demon Hu Xia will directly aim his fist at Wang Shaojie, who is an ordinary person, which makes Yuanzhen Monk quite aggrieved.

"Eight Extremes Collapse!" Hu Xia let out a low cry in his mouth, the fist mark in his hand was even stronger, and the wind and thunder moved in unison, with the slightest sound of dragon groaning.

The monk Yuanzhen was full of solemnity, and the "Great Compassion Palm" in his hand was round and wishful.

"Boom!"

As if thunder exploded in the air, the ground under the feet of the two of them shook suddenly, and cracks continued to extend in all directions.

Hu Xia retreated again, this time he took more than ten steps backwards before he could stop, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, he wiped the blood from his mouth with one hand, and looked at Monk Yuanzhen with a hideous face.

"Not good!" When the fists and palms intersected, the Yuanzhen monk secretly said in his heart that the strength of the other party's punch was completely beyond his imagination. He forcibly endured the blood in his mouth, but he still took a big step back, and it was this step that he directly hit Wang Shaojie, who was trembling behind him.

Then, with a "bang", that Wang Shaojie was knocked into a pile of minced meat!