Chapter 819 (1/2)

The sound of Xuanli's explosion of boom, boom, terror and turbulence is still ringing continuously, and one of the top four has been out of the eight battle platforms. At the same time, in the source of the evil spirit, there is a terrible explosion of Xuanli Qi.

”Chirp!” On the void, the soul of the thousand crane flies by with soft and white wings, and impartially connects Zhuge Gong with his body on his broad back.

”Bang!” A deafening roar burst out in the most concentrated area of the demonic spirit of the eight battle platforms.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, at the same time, with the sound of the terrible Xuanli's air blowing through the sky and the earth, countless virtual shadows transformed from white fog in the field burst at the same time. Under the pressure of this violent and terrifying momentum, the two figures flew back to the left and right sides at the same time.

Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, Gulu. Even no trace and others are stunned at the moment, looking at the two figures who just escaped from the eight battle platforms and swallowing their saliva.

On the eight battle platforms, the whole body of Lampson was enveloped by the evil spirit. His pale face was extremely pale now, and his breath became extremely disordered and restless with the surge of evil spirit around him.

”Hoo A mouthful of turbid air slowly spits out from Lampson's mouth, and Lampson's sharp eyes become more dignified at the moment. The evil spirit surging from his body rose slowly again, and the power of heaven and earth's law, which he understood, was released quickly by him without reservation.

”Amitabha!” At the same time, on the other side of the battle platform, the disciple of the secret Buddha sect named Wu Xiao monk. His bare upper body was already covered with blood and flesh. Beside him, a dim light of Buddha and golden awn slowly floated back to Wu Xiao monk's body. The original dense Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures, at this time, appear sporadically, and are engraved on the body of little monk Wu.

”Whoosh!” A white mist came down from the sky. Zhuge Gongcheng stepped on the body of Qianhe's soul and slowly fell down. His eyes were full of positive colors, and he looked warily at Lampson, who was slowly releasing his evil spirit.

”Is it serious?” Zhuge stepped out with success, and his figure stood in front of the figure of little monk Wu. The body of Qianhe's soul soars up again, which is perfectly combined with the Xuanli Qi released by Zhuge Gongcheng.

”Amitabha, the Dharma body of young monk Baoxiang has been broken, but with my concise body of fighting, I still have the power to fight close to each other!” Little monk liaowu gently chanted a Buddha's name, and looked at the white figure in front of him, quietly whispered to tell him.