Chapter 166 (2/2)

On the contrary, it is to promote the gathering and dispersion of evil Qi to solidify and form a blood man. Two fist sized eyes glowed red and looked at us coldly.

At the same time, a bloody sickle condensed in its hand and waved to us fiercely before it was formed. The blood light on it overflowed and the power of holy grain radiated.

Chen Hao and Wu Deben had no intention of confrontation. At this time, we were the first to react and quickly retreat. On the way, seeing Ji Yue motionless, she hurriedly pulled her, and ginger's daughter didn't react slowly.

Only the Taoist protector juxia of Ji's family didn't avoid it. At the moment when the glow broke, his body and head separated. Before falling to the ground, the magic pattern was attached to his body. The blood and water at his neck stopped gushing. The magic pattern stretched out from his neck like a creeping granulation. It swayed left and right like water and grass, and quickly hugged together to form a scarlet head. He said coldly that you are all going to die and become my magic servant.

Jiang Nu shouted at her. Let's go. We're not rivals.

Needless to say, we have retreated towards the golden light curtain, but when we look back, we find that the death that originally eroded the golden light curtain has built a magic wall to gamble the retreat to death.

Hoo.

The strong wind swept, and the bloody sickle blew across the air. At this time, there was no retreat. The defenders of the five aristocratic families did not retreat. They shot at the same time, and the five raised Xia territory built defense at the same time. However, it was only one second. The bodies of the two people in front were directly broken, and their flesh and blood were absorbed by the sickle. The three people in the back were slightly relieved, but they were killed in the next second and controlled by the magic stripe again.

There is no possibility of confrontation between one Saint devil's skeleton and four devil's corpses in juxia territory. And then the sickle waved out again.

The defenders have all died. In order to protect their son of tomorrow, Tuoba Guhong and Jiang Nu have not retreated. The Jue of the Yellow River and silence are displayed at the same time, blocking the front.

At the last moment, Jiang Nu looked back at me with complicated eyes. She didn't know what it meant.

Just seeing her determined look, I couldn't bear it. Seeing the giant sickle fall, I shouted angrily and jumped in front of them.

boss.

Chen Hao and Wu De shouted at the same time and rushed up. The cut immortal gourd shot the cut immortal flying knife again to buy me time.

I grabbed Chen Hao and Wu De who wanted to block in front of me and protected them all behind me.

The next second, the blood sickle swept, and I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look directly. At this time, I am also gambling that the disc hidden in my heart will appear.

Tong Tong.

Jiang NV exclaimed, but it was too late.

The cold wind blew across my face. The next second, my heart made a ”Dong” sound, and the surroundings seemed to be static. I opened my eyes and saw the circular symbol similar to the destiny disk covering my head, and the characters on it beat. Each path was like a person's destiny.

The magic Qi was suppressed and the magic patterns dispersed. The four bodies in juxia territory lost the control of the magic patterns. They fell to the ground without heads. Blood splashed out from the fracture again and dyed the ground red. It was shocking.

I looked back and saw that the magic pattern blocking the golden curtain was suppressed. I shouted quickly and withdrew. It won't last long.

When they heard my cry, they turned back to God and retreated in panic towards the way they came.

But just then, the dark bricks and stones under our feet suddenly turned golden, with scriptures crawling on them and auspicious signs in the void. Flying rainbow in the air, there is a strong will that really condenses. The will scatters golden light, which shows a country, which is the country of Buddha. There are three hundred Arhats, and all kinds of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas show.

The next second, the grand chanting sound came from the country, and every word contained infinite power.

Wu De was so excited that his voice trembled and said that it was the will of the female saint. It was the glory of the saint, which could shine on the world.

I haven't seen a saint. I can't imagine the power of a saint. It's not semi holy at all.

The strange image of the Buddhist kingdom became more and more solid, and the disk from my heart came to an end. However, the magic pattern was still suppressed by the will of the female saint, and the magic corpse was forced to the door of the grave by Shenghui, unwilling to roar.

As the female saint's will fell, the country became more and more clear, and the chanting voice condensed into gold words and floated out.

Every word made the demon corpse wail in pain.

Zhenmo Sutra.

It must be Zhenmo Sutra, which is branded in the female saint's will. It's just so obscure that I can't remember it at all. Even if I remember the pronunciation and can't understand the profound meaning of the Sutra, it won't be effective. I don't know what to do for a moment.

Under the suppression of Zhenmo Sutra, the magic patterns on the demon corpse began to fade, revealing a beautiful face. The magic pattern retreated from head to foot, and the female saint's body was completely exposed. She seemed to be alive, lifelike and solemn.

She pinched the orchids, her eyebrows were shining, and the will of the sky rushed into her.

And they were astonished, and the female saint, is this to rise by will?