There.

Void ripples ripple.

The figure of a bodhisattva manifests in the world.

Different from other Bodhisattva Buddhas, the glow of the Ten Thousand Buddhas when they appear is shining in the world.

This bodhisattva has a more eerie feeling.

His face was pale, and his robe was surrounded by yin qi.

Up and down in all directions, the ghost fire flickered, and faintly, there seemed to be many ghost halls floating and sinking.

Perhaps the only one that can be associated with a bodhisattva.

There is only the weirdly colored golden wheel of merit behind him.

"Why is King Jizo here?"

Far away, several eyes were shocked and recognized the origin of the Bodhisattva in the quasi-holy battlefield.

"No, it was premeditated."

"It's for the layout of the Qilin Ancient Emperor!"

Someone finally reacted and was shocked.

And the Qilin Ancient Emperor at that time was not to mention.

"Jizo King!"

It gritted its teeth, staring at the figure in front of it.

At that time, the divine beast above the heavenly dome had already fallen under his seat.

His expression was calm, his face pale, and he felt a little weak.

But no one dared to underestimate him!

Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!

One of the driving forces behind the fiasco of the underworld, and the main contender for the seat of the saint of the underworld.

Even if the king of Jizo only has the bodhisattva position.

In the eyes of the quasi-saints of all parties, it is also much more dangerous than the vast majority of Buddhas in the Western Heavens!

"So, you're using your example as bait to lure me into being born?"

The Qilin Ancient Emperor looked at the Peacock Daming King, and there was anger in the depths of his eyes.

"You are greedy for my phoenix blood, why don't I want your qilin blood."

"Qilin Emperor, you are only coming to your senses now, I'm afraid it's too late."

There was a bit of banter and mockery in the eyes of the Peacock Daming King.

The Qilin Ancient Emperor gritted his teeth, but he had nothing to say, only his cold gaze fell on the body of the Demon Respect Building.

Mo Zhenglou looked indifferent: "You were born by yourself, and I have no agreement with you." ”

The Qilin Ancient Emperor took a deep breath and said, "So now, do you still want to join forces with me and take her peacock heart?" ”

Demon Venerable's eyes were strange, his body was full of demonic energy, and he smiled lightly:

"I think the Qilin Sacred Heart is much better than her Peacock Heart."

"The most important thing is that I don't have an agreement with you, but I have with the Peacock Daming King."

He couldn't be more indifferent.

There is no mercy between the quasi-saints.

The battle for the seat of the saint is even more successful.

Demon Respect Lou and Qilin Ancient Emperor have no intersection, and today they join forces for the sake of profit.

The same.

Now the defection is also for the sake of profit.

Not to mention that from the very beginning, the goal of the Demon Respect Building was actually the Qilin Emperor!

"Good, good, good!"

The Qilin Ancient Emperor took a deep breath, although he was unwilling, he also admitted it.

"Millions of years of seclusion, Ben is careful enough."

"Unexpectedly, today it is still impossible to escape calculations."

"But!"

The Qilin Ancient Emperor was full of divine fire, and the voice of the proud world resounded throughout the universe, and it said loudly:

"Even if the three quasi-saints join forces, the emperor is not afraid of a battle."

"Come!"

"Let's see if there is really a quasi-saint fall today!"

It yelled.

Be the first to strike.

The Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell shook, and the rolling bell sounded like a shocking wave, sweeping towards the three quasi-saints.

"Stubborn resistance, not self-sufficient!"

The Peacock Daming King was disdainful, and the originally somewhat dim feathers were rejuvenated at this moment, and the five-colored divine light poured like the Milky Way, colliding with the rolling bells.

Meanwhile.

The devil respects the building for a moment.

The clutches that covered the sky and the sun pressed from above the Qilin Ancient Emperor, and the black demonic qi destroyed the mountains and seas, and wanted to suppress it directly.

The Qilin Emperor looked up to the sky and roared, and the divine fire around his body erupted like a volcano.

Overhead, there was a vision of ten thousand beasts kneeling.

The vision is in the air, and it hits the clutches of the devil.

King Jizo's eyes were indifferent, and he recited two words between his palms.

"Hell Town!"

In an instant, the ghostly fire that surrounded him disappeared.

When it reappeared, it had already formed an impregnable Netherworld Hell, forming in all directions of the Qilin Ancient Emperor.

Bang la blah.

In the ghost prison, the sound of gold and iron dragging resounded.

It was countless Netherworld Chains, chains across the air, like a net of heaven and earth, interspersed towards the Qilin Ancient Emperor.

The Qilin Ancient Emperor went on a rampage, his four hooves shattering the void, turning chains into ashes.

But after all, it's a battle of trapped beasts.

The three quasi-saints continued to make moves, and their breath shook the universe and consumed the Qilin Ancient Emperor.

Rao is its might.

Under the continuous siege, it gradually exhausted itself.

It began to bleed.

Blood falls, causing the stars to burn.

The creatures in the outside world didn't know what was happening, and they couldn't see the situation on the battlefield, so they could only guess that the Supreme Being was going to fall from the desperate beast roars in the depths of the starry sky.

And the great terrifying existence in the major immortal realms is all emotional.

"It's really going to be a quasi-saint falling."

"It seems that the opportunity for a saint is really not far away."

Many whispered and had mixed thoughts.

And at that time, the Seven Heavens.

Lin Heng, who was hidden, was still staring at the battlefield from afar.

His eyes had already transformed under the blessing of Taoist purple qi, and even if the battlefield was far away in the Twenty-Nine Heavens, he could see it clearly.

"Is that the Jizo King?"

"The situation is actually reversed like this, this is the calculation and struggle between the quasi-saints?"

Lin Heng's expression was solemn.

The Qilin Ancient Emperor has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care whether he lives or dies.

To Lin Heng's disappointment, the Peacock Daming King was able to escape.

That's not a good thing for him.

"I have to inform Sun Wukong to leave!"

Lin Heng said to himself.

Once the Qilin Emperor falls, the King of Jizo and the King of Daming will inevitably turn their heads to encircle and suppress Sun Wukong.

And the demon respects the building, and it is impossible to help.

Although he stopped Jin Chanzi and King Daming before.

But there is no mercy between the quasi-saints, and everything is just for profit.

As soon as the Qilin Emperor died, he got what he wanted, and naturally it was impossible to meddle in his own affairs.

Thinking of this, Lin Heng was about to rush towards Sun Wukong's battlefield.

Who expected to take action.

Then I heard an earth-shattering roar.

"If you want to divide my body, it shouldn't be just the three of you."

"The quasi-saint of the world, I give you creation!"

The Qilin Emperor roared, and the quasi-saint's body cracked.

Boom!

It chose to self-destruct.

The quasi-saint's self-explosion came too suddenly, too suddenly.

The terrifying power caused that void to collapse directly.

Rao is a quasi-saint such as the King of Jizo, and he didn't dare to resist forcibly, so he withdrew and withdrew.

The Qilin Holy Blood splattered into the starry sky.

The limbs and veins are also scattered out of the sky.

"This bastard!"

King Jizo and King Daming didn't expect that the Qilin Ancient Emperor would come to such a hand when he was dying.

But they couldn't care less about their anger, and as the quasi-holy aura that was hidden in all directions gradually appeared, some people began to snatch the flesh and bones of the corpses in the starry sky.

King Jizo hurried to the various Kirin bones.

The Great Ming King frantically devoured the holy blood in the starry sky.

The Demon Respect Building also hurriedly chased towards the Qilin Sacred Heart.

At that time, Lin Heng had a dignified face.

Just because in his eyes, he saw a unicorn figure as faint as dust, and it flew towards him quickly.

(End of chapter)