With that, Lei Hao's body shook violently, turning into a blood-colored dragon and roaring towards Manjushri.

Manjushri looked at Lei Hao who was rushing towards him, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, this illusion was cultivated by him for tens of thousands of years, and he was able to trigger the expectations and fears hidden in the deepest part of the enemy's heart, and torture the enemy to death between the ups and downs! The most terrifying thing is that the illusion is composed of the enemy's own memory, and there is almost no flaw in the reality, so many enemies who sink into the illusion do not know that everything in front of them is fake until they die!

With this trick, he was able to kill himself from the flood of power everywhere and become the son of a saint that everyone envied.

I don't want this Wanjun Demon King, as an old demon who has been cultivating for many years, to have such fiery feelings, and he did not commit suicide after complete despair, but rebounded hysterically like a dog jumping over a wall, not only breaking through his illusion from the front, but also shocking him, the creator of the illusion!

This has never been done before in Manjushri's tens of thousands of years of seeking enlightenment.

So at this time, Manjushri saw Lei Hao rushing towards him, and a trace of fear instinctively rose in his heart, and then, the lotus platform he sat on lit up with a burst of Buddha light, and flew quickly towards Guanyin and Fuxian, and shouted loudly: "Two junior brothers help me." ”

After Guanyin and Fuxian heard Manjushri's help, they turned their heads and saw a vicious and vicious blood Jiao chasing Manjushri to the death, and they were also in a hurry at the moment, but just as they stopped the Jiao Demon King just now, the Jiao Demon King at this time was also tightly entangled with them, so that they couldn't get out of their bodies to help Manjushri.

"Old Seven, there is a second brother here, you will kill Manjushri Bald Donkey first, and then the two of us brothers are cleaning up these two wastes. The Jiao Demon King let out a long roar with a smile, it really follows the turn of the order, next year to my house, this battle situation is reversed too quickly, just now Lei Hao still looks like he is about to fall, and in the blink of an eye, he is extremely domineering and chasing the Manjushri of Taiyi True Fairyland, which simply makes the Jiao Demon King feel that happiness comes too quickly.

Seeing that Manjushri wanted to run, Lei Hao raised his hand and slashed out, and endless sword qi burst out from the dragon slayer, densely enveloping Manjushri.

And Manjushri, who had been struggling to fly to Guanyin and Fuxian, suddenly felt a vicious wind behind him, and had no choice but to turn around to meet the enemy, only to see Manjushri fold his hands, and a golden Buddha light seeped out of his body, shining his body crystal clear.

After a ten-thousandth breath, the dense sword qi was all draped heavily on Manjushri's body, but it was split on a piece of incomparably hard Kun steel, and after a crisp sound, all of them were swept away.

After Manjushri carried the sword qi that was all over the sky, before he could make a move, Lei Hao had already raised his sword to kill.

When Manjushri saw Lei Hao killed, he gritted his teeth in his heart, and said with a serious face: "Lord Lei, you and I don't have any unquenchable hatred, do you really want to kill them all?"

"This trick is comprehended in your illusion, so please taste it first. Lei Hao chuckled and said to Manjushri with a chuckle, but that chuckle was a little cruel to look at.

When Manjushri heard this, his face changed wildly, as if he had seen some terrifying monster, and even though he was desperate to urge him to sit down on the lotus platform and flash towards Guanyin and Fuxian.

It's just that Lei Hao finally caught up with this bodhisattva who was as bold as a rabbit, which could let him escape again.

Lei Hao held the dragon slayer in his hand with both hands, raised his eyebrows, and shouted softly: "Thunder Origin." As soon as the voice fell, Lei Hao's body suddenly rose, the muscles in his body burst out quickly, and at the same time, black blood vessels were like a big python wrapped around Lei Hao's body.

Lei Hao shook his head slightly, and the violent coercion quickly rose, and a blood flame suddenly rose above his body, and the demon Jiao in the blood flame kept rotating around Lei Hao, after that, Lei Hao moved his gaze to Manjushri and shouted softly: "Silence." With his soft shout, he waved the dragon slayer with both hands, and slashed at Manjushri with great ease. I saw a desperately gray sword qi shooting out from the blade of the dragon slayer, slashing towards Manjushri like thunder and lightning, and the flickering dead silence in the sword qi made all the Buddhas and monsters who watched Lei Hao and Manjushri fight in shock.

After slashing out this knife, Lei Hao's figure shrank suddenly, and then his face became extremely white, and there was a slight sound of porcelain cracking on his body, these sounds were extremely slight, and there was noise on the battlefield, so no one could hear it except Lei Hao himself.

A terrifying feeling suddenly rose in the heart of Manjushri, who had just flashed out a few hundred zhang, and he hurriedly turned around, took out the transparent long sword, and after shouting, he used the sword as a knife, and slashed Huashan with a force, bringing up a bright and dazzling sword qi to meet the gray sword qi.

Looking at Manjushri's sword qi, Lei Hao's face floated with a disdainful smile, only to hear a 'hum', the gray sword qi split on Manjushri's sword qi, like a sharp blade into the water, without even stopping to disperse Manjushri's sword qi, and then even Manjusri's long sword was swept away by the gray sword qi, as if castrating to kill Manjushri.

Seeing that the gray sword qi shattered his sword qi so easily, Manjushri bit it, sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, folded his hands, and recited in his mouth: "If the Bodhisattva walks in the five infinite, there is no trouble, as for the hell, there is no sin, and as for the beasts, there is no ignorance and ignorance, and so on......" As Manjushri recited, a burst of pure glass light poured out from his folded hands, and at the same time, a large shadow appeared behind him, and among the shadows, there were endless Buddhas in white monk's robes who were reverently chanting, one by one. The swastika spat out of the mouths of these Buddhas, and then slowly gathered into a river of gold, pouring into Manjushri's right hands.

Seeing Manjushri's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, he had already used all his strength, but was it useful?

It was too late, it was fast, and when I saw Manjushri ready, the gray sword qi was draped on the glazed aperture shrouded in Manjusri's body, but the glazed aperture only blocked the time of a thousandth of a breath of the glazed aperture, and then it was like a soap bubble, and the sound of 'pop' burst.

Manjushri opened his mouth in horror and was about to shout, but this voice could never be shouted.

The gray sword qi gently rushed in from Manjushri's chest, Manjushri's pupils dilated violently, and his face was frozen at the moment when he opened his mouth and was about to shout, but the phantom behind him quickly collapsed, and those Buddhas were all annihilated by the power of space tearing.

Immediately, the battlefield that was still in full swing suddenly quieted down, and all the arhats and monsters who were still alive held their breath and looked at Manjushri, especially those arhats, they reached out and rubbed their eyes vigorously, but they couldn't find any vitality from Manjushri Bodhisattva in any case.

Guanyin and Fuxian were also stunned, and they didn't even move when they were heavily whipped away by the Jiao Demon King, the two of them widened their eyes, looked at Manjushri in a daze, and looked at the sixth senior brother who had been with them for tens of thousands of years, hoping to see Manjushri move!

The sixth senior brother who is still fine, how can he say that he is gone if he doesn't?

At this moment, Manjushri's long sword finally fell on the main hall of the Jiao Demon Palace, and after a crisp glass shattering sound, it shattered into a pile of glittering fragments. And Manjushri's body, suddenly sounded like a sound like a stone breaking, and then began to collapse and dissipate little by little, half a breath, the former twelve golden immortals of the teachings, and now Manjushri Bodhisattva, there is only a fist-sized relic left!

"Demon, this seat is fighting with you. Fuxian let out a loud cry hysterically, and wanted to kill Lei Hao with his sword.

Guanyin stretched out his hand and grabbed Fuxian, he opened a pair of blood-red eyes, looked at Lei Hao deadly, but did not speak.

"Haha, Lao Qi, it's good, Manjushri's bald donkey is dead, our brothers will work harder and kill these two bald donkeys together. A black light lit up on the body of the Jiao Demon King, turned into a human body, and said with a feminine smile, but at this time his face was full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

Lei Hao sneered and said, "Second brother is right, today our brother will send all these three Bodhisattvas back to the West Heaven." ”

Fuxian did not have a little Bodhisattva majesty at this time, his body was scattered, and his eyes were as red as rabbits, he struggled to break free from the shackles of Guanyin and kill Lei Hao, and his hands were waving long swords, and he kept stabbing at Lei Hao one after another sword qi, but these sword qi were still close to Lei Hao, so they were stopped by the Jiao Demon King.

"Wan Jun Demon, this Qiu Benzuo and Fuxian have written it down!" Guanyin also looked at Lei Hao with blood-red eyes, and said word by word.

Lei Hao said in a cold voice with an expressionless face: "The enmity between this king and you is that it will never die!"

Fuxian turned his head and shouted angrily at Guanyin: "What else do you want to talk to him, kill him to avenge Manjushri." ”

A trace of sadness flashed in Guanyin's eyes, and he pointed at Lei Hao and the Jiao Demon King and said, "Have you beaten the Jiao Demon, or the Wan Jun Demon?"

When Fuxian heard this, his face suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look at the Jiao Demon King and Lei Hao in despair, and stopped talking.

Then, Guanyin pulled Fuxian, didn't even leave a cruel word, and flashed towards the outside of the Jiao Demon Palace. And the rest of the Arhat army saw that Guanyin and Fuxian had retreated, and when they rushed out of the Xiangjiao Demon Palace, they seemed to be afraid that they would be full and die at the hands of the two big demons.

The Jiao Demon King shouted: "Four commanders, kill this king." "The only four remaining Heavenly Immortal Peak Commanders of the Jiao Demon King took the order, and they killed them with the weapons in their hands, but the Jiao Demon King did not move at all.

Lei Hao also looked at the Arhat army with a silent face, and after half a ring, a series of broken porcelain suddenly sounded on his body.

(To be continued)