The difficulty and danger of the situation in front of him is the most inexplicable since Qiu Ping was born.

Faced with this situation, he had only one way left.

His face grim, his fists clenched, and then ......

"Plop."

"Spare your life, don't kill me, I'm only eleven years old today, I'm an orphan with no father and mother, and I haven't seen my father and mother since the day I was born!"

The little loach howled loudly, it was all at this time, and it didn't matter what kind of face it was.

The astonishing power contained in its body is like a volcano that is constantly accumulating strength, and wisps of palpitating coercion spread to all sides.

A hint of firmness appeared on Ao Tan's face, and she said calmly.

Qiu Ping replied to Ao Tan in between dry howls.

Ao Tan's heart sank, yes, that Faxiang monk is not a fool, and he will never give himself a chance to turn the tables.

Even if it's just a body of the ancestral dragon.

Ao Tan looked coldly ahead and said in a deep voice.

"Failed?"

A Bodhisattva of the Ten Lands, who was equivalent to the top golden immortal, and a Dharma monk who was in charge of the twenty-four lotus platforms and the Buddha's fingers at the same time, under the impact of that consciousness, he didn't even last a breath.

The little loach patronized and begged for mercy, but he didn't pay attention to what Ao Tan was saying.

Now, that Buddha finger is suppressing everyone, and these golden immortals no longer have any power to fight back.

If she can't summon the power of the ancestral dragon, then she is willing to die with her body, and she will never allow to see the ancestral dragon humiliated.

But in this gold, there is a smell of decay and decay.

His power slammed into Ao Tan's body, and the bright golden light that appeared on Ao Tan's body was shattered in an instant.

"I'm begging for mercy on your."

"Yay, we won!"

Ao Tan was suppressed not far from Qiu Ping, and he only felt upset when he saw the little loach sitting on the ground, looking up to the sky and howling.

"What are you talking about?"

"We won?"

"Still want to resist?"

Not only did they not put it away, but even the power on the Buddha's finger was still increasing, and the little loach and the others were only banned from mana before, but now they felt that their bodies were weak for a while, as if there was a force that was constantly robbing them of the vitality in their bodies.

The little loach was the first to jump up, and it was so good that it almost scared me to death just now.

The true dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, tearing through the void like a sharp blade, and slashed directly at the Buddha's finger.

A body without a will should be able to suppress it.

Is there still an end?

If this continued, I was not killed, but scared to death.

Then, Qiu Ping raised his head and cried even louder.

It is as if after the extreme strength, there is the fading and weakening of the power.

A trace appeared on the finger that was as smooth as gold and immortal, and the golden liquid flowed out, but the body of the true dragon seemed to contain extremely strong destructive power, wanting to break the perfection on this finger.

A flash of brilliance suddenly appeared on Ao Tan's face.

The perfect body of the Bodhisattva of the Ten Lands is also destroyed and decayed in an instant.

The little loach quickly shrank his head, why hasn't this been done yet.

His gaze was fixed on this Ao Tan, and after a breath, he stretched out his hand and suddenly pressed down.

Well, even begging for mercy is a sign of not giving up.

"Waste."

The Faxiang monk also saw Ao Tan's movements, and he would definitely not give him any chance to turn the tables.

The Dharma Monk seemed to have seen something terrifying, his face showed a frightened and hideous expression, and the next moment, the qi around him fell silent.

With most of his power banned, Ao Tan was just like a fish to be slaughtered in front of him.

All this changed so fast that Qiu Ping didn't have time to react.

The little loach glared at Ao Tan, you are hard-hearted, don't drag me into the water.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only that finger was left, and even the presence of the ancestral dragon was overpowered.

Ao Tan scolded angrily, her eyes flashed with a glimmer of brilliance, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

It's just that the little loach soon found that the atmosphere was not quite right, the Dharma monk was dead, why hadn't the Buddha's fingers been put away yet?

But Ao Tan soon discovered that although the connection between her and Zu Long was forcibly severed, Zu Long's huge body was still recovering at a very fast speed.

"Click."

"We ...... Saved? ”

"True Dragon Ao Tan, I am willing to sacrifice with the origin of the golden immortal, and I also ask the ancestral dragon to descend the divine power, don't be taken advantage of by the Buddha."

Ao Tan didn't pay attention to him, but a misty golden light rose around him. It is an intense and pure gold, symbolizing immortality and completeness.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ao Tan's mouth again, and the qi instantly withered, and the vast aura she had sensed before disappeared in an instant.

"Rao...... Clams? Do you also ask for mercy? ”

Originally, he didn't want to completely fight with Doubu, but he felt an unusual aura from this woman, which was likely to affect their plans, or was it ...... It's safe to kill it as soon as possible.

When the Buddha of Freedom King achieves supreme, the eight divisions of the heavenly realm are nothing.

And as their bodies became weaker, the power on that Buddha's finger seemed to grow stronger.

"At this time, if you want to break the game, there is only one way."

As her origin burned, in the darkness, she felt that her power was slowly connected with a vast existence like mountains and seas.

I'll just say, as long as we don't give up, we will definitely be able to get that glimmer of life.

His body slammed to the ground, reduced to scattered ashes.

It's done?

But when the Buddha finger was about to approach the body of the ancestral dragon, a spiritual power that seemed to crawl out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain gushed out, and in a trance, it seemed to turn into a true dragon with a blood-red body.

"Cry what cry!"

Ao Tan looked up at the body of the ancestral dragon in the distance and said calmly.

She didn't believe it, this monk was bold and dared to hurt herself.

The face of the Dharma Monk changed slightly, his thoughts turned, and the Buddha's fingers flew up, suppressing the body of the ancestral dragon.

"Bang."

"Waste will beg for mercy, I am a direct descendant of the ancestral dragon, if I am willing to burn Shouyuan, I may be able to awaken the ancestral dragon's body."

It's a pity, no one expected Buddhism to be so crazy, obviously it was a matter between juniors, but the Buddha of Freedom Wang took action personally, how could they, the golden immortals, resist?

Although the strength of the Freedom King Buddha is outstanding, he may not be the opponent of Doumu Yuanjun or Changyang Jun. If the two of them are killed here, then the Doubu will stir up chaos in the heavens and the earth.

The suppressive force on the Buddha's finger became stronger and stronger, as if there was a person in the extreme distance, descending his power here little by little, and even the body of the ancestral dragon was sinking little by little.

The little loach didn't dare to breathe at the moment, but quietly climbed back a little, although it had no effect, but it had a psychological comfort.

(End of chapter)