Chapter 4046 (2/2)

The man in black still had his back to the crowd.

The two sides fell into silence, but the silence lasted only a moment.

Kill!

An unknown voice broke the silence here.

In an instant, all the demons moved.

But it is not to kill Zichen, but to Shengyuan.

They will get the relic of the holy source.

Qingyi quickly retreats and leaves from the entrance.

She was so quick that she had no idea of fighting.

In contrast, Shengyuan called out the name of Buddha and said ”take care of the benefactor” in a humanized way, and then he retired.

Zichen stood at the door, a spear, a shield, blocking all the attacks.

The next moment, fierce fighting broke out.

The spear in Zichen's hand stirs up ripples and goes forward quickly, like a golden electric light.

A nine star demon clan has been pierced.

It's just a trauma. It should not kill a nine star Holy Spirit. Just at the next moment, a strong force of death was inspired from the spear and poured into the other party's sea of knowledge.The demon's knowledge of the sea, as if encountering a storm of destruction, his powerful soul was constantly torn, smashed, and finally destroyed.

This is the true combat power of Zichen.

In fact, he still has his hand in fighting with Wuyou.

Zichen raised the light shield and blocked the attacks. Then the spear ran straight to the chest of the second demon like a dragon.

This demon clan hand, appear suddenly a long sword, his horizontal sword is in front of, block Zichen's a gun.

Strong anti shock force, the shock of the other side's body fly upside down.

But he saved his life.

The battle is still going on, and powerful waves are surging in this not so big space.

The black robed man was still sitting around with his back to the crowd. Under him, the sarira Buddha array was intact.

Qingyi and Shengyuan stand outside. They can't see the situation inside. They can only perceive the abnormality through energy fluctuation.

Both of them did not worry about Zichen and seemed to have great confidence in him.

The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the energy fluctuations slowly disappeared.

Until become calm down, two people toward the inside.

At first glance, there were corpses everywhere, and all the demons were killed by Zichen.

And Zichen is leaning against the corner, spear, shield are placed next to his mouth bleeding, the face is very pale.

Amitabha, good and good.

Shengyuan put his hands together and recited the name of Buddha.

Qing Yi is looking at Purple Chen, so miserable?

Purple Chen wipe off the bloodstain of the corner of the mouth says: these people can be not weak.

They are not only nine stars, but also the best in nine stars. Zichen is very hard to fight naturally.

The purple Chen that stands up afresh, picked up spear again, shield, and then watch the front of guard.

The man in black still did not turn around, even though his companions died one by one.

He didn't speak, didn't even use his soul power. He was like a wooden man.

Amitabha, almsgiver, there is no limit to the sea of suffering.

Shengyuan said, looking at the man in black.

The sea of bitterness is boundless, but turning back has no shore.

The black robed man in front of him finally opened his mouth. His voice was full of vicissitudes and seemed to be tired.

His body turned around, revealing his face under his black robe. He was very old.

At the moment of seeing that face, Shengyuan immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief: Uncle Saint de?