When Andre lowered his palm, his normal eyeballs were gone, replaced by a pair of red-pupiled eyes of the earth.

The process of transforming one's own organs into the Eye of the Earth is irreversible, which means that once the power of the Eye of the Earth is exhausted, Andrei's eyes will completely lose their light and will never be able to return to their previous state.

But he had no choice.

Lin Qiye, who is one of the Buddha and demons in front of him, has brought him a sense of crisis that is too strong, if he still wants to keep his back hand now, I am afraid that he will never have a chance to make a move.

Ode ——!

A huge shadow shrouded in Buddha's light stood in front of him.

A Buddhist mudra roared down from the air, and before the palm of the hand touched the earth, there were inches of dark golden lines attached to the ground, and in an instant, a furnace that burned the sky and the earth ignited from nothingness.

The nine-armed black giant looked down indifferently at Andre at his feet, without sorrow or joy, like a Buddha in the devil.

Andrei's strange red pupils contracted suddenly.

His form turned into a ray of light, ignoring the flames and retreating directly into the ground, and then a rock and earth giant no less than the size of a nine-armed giant slowly rose from the ground.

On top of the giant's head, Andre pressed his hands on a raised rock on his forehead, and his red pupils had moved to the limit.

The nine-armed black giant's eyes narrowed slightly, and he twisted his body quickly, and the rest of the Buddhist handprints bombarded the surface of the rock and soil giant one after another!

The hands of the rock and earth giants evolved into two giant hammers the size of a mountain, and they fell immediately.

Knock knock knock——!!

A roaring explosion sounded, sand and dust flew in the center of the venue, and the two giant shadows fought among the dust, and the ground shook.

Sixteen breaths later, Lin Qiye's eighth handprint shattered half of the rock and earth giant's body.

Andre, who was sitting on top of the rock and earth giant's head, his eyes were already dim, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of unwillingness.

No way...... Not at all.

Even if he used all his means at this moment and used two Eyes of the Earth at the same time, he was no match for this nine-armed giant.

When he faced Lin Qiye, it was like facing a joint attack by two top "Klein" powerhouses, a Buddha and a demon, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable.

As the ninth Buddha Gate handprint completely shattered the body of the rock and soil giant, Andre violently spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes completely lost their light, and he fell from the sky.

At the same time, the nine-armed black giant also dissipated.

A figure swept with demonic energy, wearing half a robe, slashed across the sky like thunder, and flashed accurately above Andre in mid-air.

Lin Qiye clenched his right fist, and Sen Ran's murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Nineteen ......"

He aimed at Andre's chest and threw a punch.

Knock ——!!

A dull loud bang came out, and Andre's chest collapsed instantly, and the whole person was blasted from the sky like a punch like a punch, and smashed into the earth.

Lin Qiye fell lightly to the ground, his bright golden eyes glanced at Andre, who had completely lost his vitality, and said lightly:

"Twenty."

A soul left his body, and the demonic qi around him all converged, and half of the robe on his body gradually returned to nothingness.

Lin Qiye wore that crimson cloak and stood quietly in the center of the venue.

"Good!"

"Pretty fight!"

"He is worthy of being the descendant of that monkey, and the way he fights is fierce."

"That Western Xiaoxiao really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and he ends up like this, which is already cheap."

"……"

The gods of Great Xia present saw that Lin Qiye killed Andre happily, and immediately applauded the case, and his face was happy.

On the main seat, the Queen Mother of the West looked at Lin Qiye in the venue, with a smile on her face, and nodded approvingly:

"Very good, Lin Qiye, you sit down first, the reward promised to you by the palace will naturally be sent to you after the meeting."

"Xie Niangniang."

Lin Qiye slowly raised his hand and saluted the Queen Mother of the West, then stepped out of his somewhat stiff legs and moved towards his seat.

Under Lin Qiye's quick killing, Andre, who suddenly popped up, has become a small episode at the Pan Tao Festival, in the eyes of the gods of Great Xia, it is nothing more than a Western ignorant and ignorant troublemaker, and then he was taught a lesson by a junior who is also a mortal.

He slowly moved back to the second seat in the Lower Immortal District, and Yang Jian on the side was about to say something, but Lin Qiye's legs were weak and he fell directly to the ground.

Yang Jian reacted extremely quickly, and was about to support him in an instant, but his hands passed through his body, as if there was nothing.

"Are you alright?" Seeing this, Nezha frowned slightly.

"It's okay, it's just that the soul is a little overdrawn......" Lin Qiye waved his hand and said, his face was a little pale.

He didn't expect that he only carried the twenty breaths of Sun Wukong's soul, and his soul was already showing signs of collapse.

It's not that Sun Wukong's soul strength is much greater than that of Nyx and Merlin, but that the completely different demonic qi and the divine Buddha's will collide with each other, and Lin Qiye is tormented by the pain.

In these short twenty breaths, his soul seemed to be roasted in the fire for a long time, and then plunged into the ice water with a fierce spirit, and then repeatedly jumped sideways in the two heavens of water and fire.

After tossing like this for a while, Lin Qiye may not be far from being scattered.

It seems that at the beginning, Sun Wukong asked him to quickly resolve the battle, not only for the sake of the face of the Great Xia God...... Sun Wukong knew very well in his heart that with Lin Qiye's soul strength, he would not be able to carry his soul for too long.

"As a mortal, you've just done a great job." Nezha couldn't help but approving, "When you step into the divine realm, you must be a good opponent." "

"Step into the realm of God...... It's not that easy. Lin Qiye shook his head bitterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to cough violently.

"The wounds to the soul are very big and should not be underestimated, so you can meditate here and recuperate." Yang Jian said.

Lin Qiye snorted, sat down in the seat, closed his eyes and recuperated.

The fairy music rose again, and one after another slender figures wore light veils and returned to the center of the venue, showing a moving dance posture with the sound of fairy music.

In the venue, there was a staggered mix of ideas and laughter.

At the same time, outside the door of the venue, a maid in a red dress slowly walked out, standing in front of the heavenly soldiers and generals, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Singh in front of him indifferently, and snorted coldly.

"Niangniang has a will, this person is a thief companion who intends to cause trouble to the peach festival, and he will be immediately put into the prison, and five days later, he will be sentenced to the top of the thunder."

The maid in the red dress took out a heavy wooden lock from behind her and put it directly on Singh's hands.

The moment on the wooden shackles, Singh only felt that his spiritual power suddenly stagnated, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it in the slightest, let alone use the Divine Ruins.

"Let's go, I'll put you in prison myself." The maid in the red dress said lightly.