Chapter 187 (1/2)

”Suppression!” the King Kong Buddha was photographed again, and ten thousand giant Buddhas waved their hands and smashed down.

”Whoosh!”

Don't ask suddenly disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he came to the sky above the King Kong Buddha and pulled his claw down.

When the claw came out, even the void appeared three deep scratches, which were frozen for a long time. The towering magic gas swept out with the claw, collided with the Buddha light, made a corrosive sound, and disappeared in two.

”Vajra body refining formula!” the Vajra Buddha closed his eyes, turned his body into bright glass gold, and ten thousand golden lights overflowed from him, just like the golden arhat coming into the world, indestructible.

”Choke!”

The claw pulled on the shoulder of the Buddha and made a sound of metal collision, leaving only a shallow black scratch.

”Choke!”

Mo Wen waved his claw again and pulled it out. There were black scratches on the Buddha's chest and back, but he couldn't catch an inch, only hurt some fur.

”The Vajra body refining formula” is worthy of being the first body refining formula in the Vajra temple. In terms of hardness, it is not weak compared with the wild God body refining resolution of the barbarian ancestor. ”The Heavenly God ancestor praised.

Hearing this, the barbarian ancestor snorted coldly. Although he was unhappy, he agreed in his heart.

”Evil is superior to right since ancient times. This devil can't be the opponent of the master!” the abbot of the great Zen said proudly.

However, as soon as his voice fell, there was a scream of ”ah” in the sky.

On the body of the Vajra Buddha, the magic gas in those scratches eroded into it, emitting green smoke. In the blink of an eye, countless large and small dents were corroded, flesh and blood blurred, and even the golden light was about to collapse.

”How could it be!” Abbot Da Chan's eyes almost fell down.

”Savage ancestor! Help me quickly!” the King Kong Buddha screamed.

Although the barbarian ancestor was startled, he kept walking, rushed towards the other side and blew a gust of wind.

The ancestor of the Heavenly God also wanted to help, but as soon as he stepped out, the Xuanyun hall started with all his strength and rushed straight into the crowd. He was so surprised that he had to turn around and stop the Xuanyun hall.

”Bang!”

A great war has broken out over there. Mo Wen, who has been demonized, seems to be reduced to a killing machine. He is full of demonic Qi. Every move has a fishy wind. The battlefield in the sky has become Jiuyou hell. There is a creepy sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

”Evil beast, die!”

Vajra Buddha and the savage ancestor jointly besieged the past. Don't be afraid. A thick black armor appeared on his body out of thin air, and a blood red sickle appeared in his hand, like the God of death.

As soon as the armor and sickle appeared, the sun and moon were eclipsed. Heaven and earth were like purgatory, and everyone changed color together.

”Demon emperor armor, death sickle!”

The old God's face changed greatly. Two hundred years ago, Mo Jiuyou was chased and killed by the theological seminary to 100000 mountains. Two hundred Huangjing and Ao Wutian besieged him. All of them were killed by him. Even Ao Wutian was seriously injured and ran away.

The demon emperor's armor is added, and hundreds of people can't move around like a mountain. The God of death has a sickle in his hand, and hundreds of people will be killed with one knife.

The battle was earth shaking, and the mountains and rivers turned pale. Even the mountains were infected with monstrous magic gas, like nine hell. It didn't dissipate until a hundred years later.

That war created the title of Jiuyou demon emperor! Famous wild state!

In the imperial territory, it is very difficult to obtain the official title! If the invincible Wu Huangao has no heaven, there is no title, but don't ask!

Two hundred years ago, Mo Jiuyou was still like this. Two hundred years later, Mo asked, how will it exist?

”Boom!”

The sickle of the God of death waved out. When it went down, the sun disappeared in an instant. The world was shrouded in darkness. Everyone could not see it and could not see his fingers. Only the extremely strong terrible evil spirit swept across the sky.

”Stop him!” the King Kong Buddha and the barbarian ancestors burned their blood essence crazily and smashed the sickle of death with their desperate martial arts.