218 Palms We are in the cup of human bones!

"Senior brother, aren't we already in this human bone cup at this moment?" Zhang Jianwei suddenly shouted out with a bad thought in his heart.

"Hmph. The white-haired ghost general also heard Zhang Jianwei's shout, and after snorting coldly, he raised his face to look at everyone. "Looks like no one is coming?"

"Not good!" Bai Yunke screamed and pounced in this direction.

The demon monks also changed their faces. They opened their eyes and looked at each other.

Zhang Jianwei subconsciously flew towards the demon monks.

As soon as everyone converged, the white-haired ghost stretched out his hand, and the human bone cup was taken.

Zhang Jianwei's eyes were sharp, and he saw a crack on the human bone cup, mainly because it was refilled with red viscous liquid, and there was a red light flashing on that crack, which was very real.

Thinking about it this way, Xihe always has some use.

"In the past few days, this white crane has been flying around above my head like a fly, and this group of monks is also drilling around like rats one by one, since you want to come, then I will let you come, now, but are there enough people?" The white-haired ghost general's voice was cold, without a trace of temperature, very clear, but also very penetrating

"Mo Chou!?" Bai Yunke shouted.

"Do you recognize me?" Mo Chou glanced at this side.

After Bai Yunke said this, he didn't say much, took out a black thing from his arms, and when he entered the true qi, he hit Mo Chou.

Mo Chou pointed his finger, and the red slime in the human bone cup swallowed the thing, as if a glass of Coke had been thrown by someone with an ice cube, and with a pop, a small splash of water was splashed.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After Mo Chou finished doing this, he stopped talking nonsense, and as soon as his palm turned over, the human bone cup fell down from the sky.

At this time, it was not just like that, but the edge of the whole world suddenly turned a miserable white, floating like a layer of bones, and then began to shrink, and the red lines around it began to melt little by little, turning into a monstrous wave of blood, rolling, shouting, and rolling around.

Sure enough, at the beginning, Zhang Jianwei and others were already in this bone cup.

The demon monks changed their formation again, and a lotus flower appeared, at the beginning of which was the appearance of a lotus platform, and finally the petals were closed one by one, turning into a flower bone.

The flower bones emit a golden light, and everything around them can't get close.

Although the human bone cup was shrinking, there was no change around the lotus flower.

"Senior brother, what now?" Zhang Jianwei asked with some concern.

Originally, I thought that this was a formation, and the human bone cup was a magic weapon.

Now it seems that he has rushed into other people's magic weapons, and what Mo Chou has in his hand is probably just the spirit of this magic weapon.

"Don't be afraid, the Demon Suppression Formation is infinitely powerful, and those sea of blood outside are not to worry, after my master heard the message from my senior sister, let me come first, and she will arrive later." Bai Yunke said lightly.

Zhang Jianwei was speechless for a while, is this the legendary beating of the small one, the old one?

It's good to have a teacher.

"Actually, you don't have to bother Uncle Shi, the Fu Bao of Senior Brother Zhang Jianwei is very effective, but you can try it, and our speculation just now is right, there must be something under the chair, just now I saw that Senior Brother Baiyunke didn't use all his strength, we can let go first, it's really not good, and then wait for Uncle Shi to save it." ”

"Okay!" Bai Yunke was the first to agree.

Zhang Jianwei could only nod stubbornly.

"Senior brothers, Thousand-Armed Guanyin!" Shi Jin and Bai Yunke finished speaking, and shouted to the senior brothers behind him.

The demon monks nodded at the same time.

"Good!"

The next moment, they threw all the weapons in their hands into the air, and those weapons flew into the air and did not fall, as if they were held by a pair of invisible hands.

And the demon monks also changed their formation again, and the lotus flower slowly opened.

A bodhisattva with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes began to gradually appear, and with the opening of his arm, the weapon that was originally floating in the air was held in his hand, and the sound of the Buddha also turned into countless swastikas, floating around everyone.

Once again, the smaller world was stopped.

With the opening of all the thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, a weapon appeared on each arm, and Zhang Jianwei could no longer tell which one was real and which one was virtual.

The golden light on the weapon was rising, and the Bodhisattva also hit Na Mochou one by one.

I only saw countless golden lights and raindrops, and whenever I touched it, the blood river disappeared in an instant.

Mo Chou is not in a hurry, he really is not worried, with a flick of his fingers, the monstrous sea of blood devours the golden light one after another, but the golden light seems to be infinite, and the sea of blood is bottomless.

Bai Yunke also played twelve points at this time, and the feather fan in his hand disappeared, and instead, twelve transparent stones appeared around.

The phantom of a small world slowly emerged among the twelve stones.

Zhang Jianwei thought that it was the same as before, after the small world appeared, he would smash the mountains and rivers.

As a result, the emergence of the small world seems to have opened an opening.

A whale suck, and a sea of blood that was simply immeasurable was sucked in.

Through the portal, Zhang Jianwei saw that the sea of blood was dispersed and turned into a faint rain mist, as if it was raining on the small world, and before the raindrops landed, the blood dissipated, leaving only white.

However, the original twelve fast transparent stones, this will gradually be dyed with a hint of crimson as the sea of blood absorbs.

Zhang Jianwei naturally cannot sit idly by.

First, I put on a candle dragon cover, I felt that it was not safe, and added another layer.

The candle dragon cover pounced on his body, and a huge fire dragon appeared out of thin air, circling Zhang Jianwei, two eyes, one open, one closed, the flames on his body, Zhang Jianwei rushed into the sea of blood, and the candle dragon cover also refined the sea of blood around it.

But the shroud also dissipated quickly.

was so frightened that Zhang Jianwei directly slapped four more photos on his body, which turned the candle dragon cover into a substance.

Driving the Kyushu shuttle, he walked around the world quickly, and when he got close to Mochou, he threw out four Xi and Fu Bao from afar.

He wanted to throw all the runes out once, but he didn't have time.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

The four rune treasures were combined, and a long sword more than ten meters long with a fiery light appeared.

Mo Chou had a solemn expression on his face.

Zhang Jianwei threw out Xi and Fu Bao, turned around and left.

Once the rune treasure is activated, it is always there unless the energy wears away the feeling.

The long sword of more than ten meters stabbed towards Mo Chou.

The scorching breath boiled the surrounding sea of blood directly.

Patches of pure white mist began to float.

Mo Chou was wearing a battle armor and a heart guard in the middle.

This will be Mo Chou buckled it down, and he rushed towards the long sword.

There was a loud bang.

The heart shield exploded directly, and the long sword should not be castrated.

At this moment, Mo Chou had to guard against the weapon thrown by the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, and on the other hand, he also had to control the small world of the blood sea away from Baiyunke, and there was an extra long sword in front of him, and he was indeed a little weak.

The speed of that long sword was extremely fast, and when he saw it, he was about to pierce Mo Chou.