Wu Nian didn't know why Su Jing wanted to find this divine kingdom for Lu, but he himself also hoped to find it, and if he couldn't destroy that evil god today, it didn't mean that he wouldn't have a chance in the future.

Killing an attendant of an evil god, even when Buddhism was at its peak, was a great temptation for him.

Wu Nian gritted his teeth and said to Su Jing: "Shizi, you take the generals to the ninth floor, and I will kill this monster." ”

What he said has already gritted his teeth, and there is no resemblance to the Buddhist monks.

Su Jingleng paused, nodded yes, and at the same time handed the Dragon Snake Eight Realms Pot to Wu Nian, and said, "If you get something that is afraid of being exposed, just throw it in." The evil god couldn't take anything out of the pot. ”

Wu Nian agreed, and as a result, the Dragon and Snake Eight Realms Pot, Su Jing took Su Mu and others and went down to the ninth floor of the Buddhist Gate Battle Tower. Inujuro was slightly injured, but it was not suitable for fighting, Jun Wuxian had to cultivate, and Su Jing could not leave Su Mu alone on it. This guy will definitely be tempted to fight.

In the nine floors of the Buddha Gate Battle Tower, there is a strange space, the radius is covered with two miles, and the huge number of stone towers leads straight to the top of the nine floors, and in the central position, it is the thickest stone tower.

Su Jing led people into this stone tower, and the window of the ten-story Buddhist gate battle tower was knocked open.

On the ground, golden Sanskrit words floated, and the Death Scythe slammed headlong into the formation. It didn't panic, and with a casual slash of the long scythe in its hand, it tore open the formation, trying to squeeze it out.

The golden long stick in Wu Nian's hand was a stick on the head, and this stick was unavoidable, and it was the only foothold of the Death Scythe. The Death Scythe hesitated, and the scythe in his hand slammed into the scythe, and the beard of Wu Nian exploded, and his eyes were blood-red. I was so shocked by this force that I almost vomited blood.

But he has the body of Buddhism Vajra, even if his body has reached the limit of bearing, he still survived this time. The Grim Reaper's scythe was struck back by the stick, and the golden Sanskrit word immediately penetrated into his bones.

"It's done!" "Wu Nian Daxi, this monster is too big. I thought I could tear apart the Buddha Gate formation. The attack power of the Buddha Sect formation is not as good as the Daomen formation, and the tenacity is several times that of the Daomen formation.

Su Jing was in the small tower on the ninth floor of the Buddhist Gate Battle Tower, and when he looked up, he could see the changes in the ten-layer formation, and he could use his divine consciousness to trigger it on the ninth floor.

The Death Scythe was forced back into the Great Array of the Buddha Gate, and the golden Sanskrit words that floated up turned into a chain. Drilling into the bones of the Death Scythe, scattered Sanskrit words stuck to its bones, shrinking inward with a file-like sound.

Su Jing saw the opportunity, and on the ground, golden points of light spread out, revealing the Dao Gate paper runes inside. Su Jing's divine sense power instantly activated twenty-five Five Thunder Fixation Spells.

Wu Nian and the others didn't expect that as soon as the war started, the opportunity appeared. For a while, there was a feeling of being in a hurry, because I was afraid of missing the opportunity, so the secret method of Buddhism without thinking was tilted out one by one, and the consumption problem was no longer calculated. Be sure to kill the Grim Reaper's scythe with a single blow.

Alive?

Wu Nian no longer has this luxury, because after the Death Scythe came in, with a casual knife, it almost tore the Great Array of Buddhism Sect apart, and it could never be recovered.

Su Jing's Five Thunder Immobilization Mantra was activated. The Death Scythe was directly fixed in place, and the giant scythe in his hand was stagnant in mid-air, unable to be cut off. Wu Nian and the other eight monks' Dharma poured down, and Su Jing couldn't even penetrate his divine sense, and he couldn't see the end of the battle at all.

However, in his senses, suddenly, there was an extra life form in the Dragon and Snake Eight Realms Pot.

"I ......" Su Jing was extremely excited, the power of this Death Scythe was so powerful, it was really the most terrifying creature he had ever seen. He couldn't even command his soldiers to attack this kind of thing, it was completely to death.

Half a second, his own Five Thunder Immobilization Spell can only freeze this thing for half a second. It's much harder than I imagined, and the time is much shorter. If there is no opportunity created by Wunian, his Five Thunder Immobilization Spell will be impossible to hit this thing.

Arrogance, this monster, quite arrogant, didn't take these monks seriously, until it was hit by the Five Thunder Immobilization Spell, and it was already too late.

"Counterattack!" Su Jing immediately gave an order.

Wu Nian sat down on the ground tiredly, pressed the Dragon Snake Eight Realms Pot to the ground, and his face was extremely gray. The remaining seven Jin Dan, hearing Su Jing's order, jumped down from the window on the tenth floor.

All the consumption and command are the personal responsibility of Wu Nian, they just use their divine thoughts to manipulate the formation and assist Wu Nian. combat effectiveness, at least sixty percent.

Seven Jindan, the tiger entered the flock, and the Jindan realm powerhouse who attacked the Buddha Gate Battle Tower was not few, but the most powerful of the fifty priests died, and the rest were still on the second floor of the Buddha Gate Battle Tower, Fan Long, who led the army, was trampled to death by the Death Scythe, and the elite army outside the tower could not withstand the impact of the seven monks.

The combat effectiveness of Buddhist monks, Su Jing had heard of it a long time ago, and when he saw these seven monks holding Zen staff and swords, dressed in monk clothes, without armor, coming and going, he was glad that he had won the Xinyi Sect.

If it weren't for the release of spells to cooperate with the army, the Jindan powerhouse of the Qi Refiner would have limited lethality to the elite army unless he was a person who specialized in the way of killing.

The army of the Evil God Kingdom besieged it layer by layer with heavy shield infantry, and constantly attacked with bows and arrows on the periphery, and the seven monks fought and found that the killing effect was not good.

With an order, the seven people turned around and rushed back to the first floor of the Buddha Gate Battle Tower, and started cleaning up on the first floor.

In the battle tower, their combat effectiveness has been significantly improved, in the first layer of the ironclad army, the demonized soldiers, only to see a golden light flashing in front of them, relatively powerful soldiers, the attack is often missed, and those who can hit seven people are also resisted by the monk's weapons.

Su Jing saw that the battle had changed, and the Buddha Gate Battle Tower had withstood the attack, and unless the other party really sacrificed 100,000 people, it would be impossible to destroy the Battle Tower, so he was relieved and probed his divine sense into the Dragon and Snake Eight Realms Pot.

Eight spaces, the trigram space is gone, the Ze hexagram space, and now it's that Xerxes.

The Death Scythe was sent into the separation space, which was full of flames, and the temperature was not necessarily high, but the Death Scythe let out a terrible howl.

He couldn't stop the flames in the hexagram space, and the little divinity on his body also became the oil in the flames, allowing the burning to directly enter its body.

And its body has been bound by golden chains, and the golden chains and Sanskrit have melted into its bones in the flames.

It is losing control of its body, and the hexagram space is like a natural refining place, and even this living creature can refine it.

"My God!" Death's Scythe roared in the sky, hoping that Death would hear his call and come to his rescue.

"I'm only going to give you one chance, I'm only going to give you one minute. Su Jing took the initiative to contact the Death Scythe and said, "Betray your god and take refuge in me, this space cannot be sensed by any god." If you refuse, after a minute, I won't give you any hints and will directly refine you into a magic weapon. ”

"You're dreaming!" the Death Scythe angrily tried to swing the weapon in his hand, but the golden chains in his hands had been refined into bones.

"Whatever you want. Su Jing said, using his divine sense to create an hourglass in front of the Death Scythe.

One by one, the sand flowed down the ground, and a minute was a short time, and the Death Scythe didn't have much chance to think at all.

Su Jing had already realized at this time that the Dragon and Snake Eight Realms Pot was a rather anti-heaven equipment, but he couldn't make the enemy take the initiative to jump in, as long as the enemy entered this space, he could manipulate the seemingly ordinary power by himself, and he could also cause incomparably huge damage to the Jindan Quadruple powerhouse. And it only takes a small amount of time to kill it completely.

Su Jing remembered some myths and stories on the earth, I called your name, do you dare to agree?

It would be nice if this Dragon Snake Eight Realms Pot had a similar function! Of course, this is just a thought. According to the setting of that kind of myth, even if you are already a Da Luo Jin Immortal, you will still be recruited if you are called, and you will still be tricked if you agree.

Su Jing just took a look, the time had come, and when the last sand in the hourglass flowed down, Su Jing urged the Dragon Snake Eight Realms Pot and launched an attack.

The attacks he can now unleash are incredibly simple, but they're also very effective. He just directed all the flames towards the Death Scythe, and as for what the Death Scythe could be refined, Su Jing had no way to control it at all.

The Dragon and Snake Eight Realms Pot is his equipment, but the power of the rules in it is so strong that he can't touch it at all.

The Death Scythe only now knew that he was afraid, but it was too late, Su Jing didn't pay attention to him at all, and let him roar, curse, and pray in the fire, Su Jing didn't see it, just patiently guided the flames, refining his bones inch by inch, and when he encountered the more difficult parts, Su Jing bypassed and started from a simple place.

The fire in the hexagram space completely wrapped the death scythe, and it looked like a giant skeleton that was burning.

At this time, the Death Scythe could no longer emit any divine thought induction, and it could not communicate with divine thoughts, and Su Jing couldn't understand its words, and no matter how much it said, it was useless.

Su Jing saw that the overall situation had been decided, so he tried to throw away a Bodhisattva relic from the hexagram space. After this relic entered, it was as if hundreds of tons of gasoline had been poured on the flame, and the entire space burned wildly.

Whether it is divinity or Buddha nature, it is fuel for the flame of this space.

The divinity hidden in the body of the Death Scythe, as well as a huge divine script, burned at the same time. These hidden powers, which are the means by which the god of death controls it, have now become the last talisman of the most luster. The consciousness of the Death Scythe was erased almost at the same time.

Su Jing saw the opportunity, threw the core of his supercomputer into the separation space, and sent it into the skull of the skeleton to fuse and refine. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm sorry that there was no change yesterday, and I didn't ask for leave, and there are only three changes today