Chapter 909 (2/2)

Without him, even if the demon king is resurrected, in a long period of time, it will make people not look like ghosts. It will take hundreds of years to refine the dead Qi before he can be really resurrected.

And in this century, the strength is less than 1% of the peak period!

”Well, play the devil.” Jiaolong's body sneered, ”my master, who was named XueYue Yaojun before he died, was a fierce beast in ancient times, the descendant of Taowu. In ancient times, it was also the existence of countless people who were scared by the wind and floating in the blood!”

”Is that not taken into account?”

”Even if the nine Yin reincarnation array is defective, I believe that with the master, it will be able to continue the glory of the previous life.”

Blood moon demon king!

Su Bai's eyes pass a fine awn, thinking to himself.

”This spring and autumn dream is really good.”

All of a sudden, Jinlian Buddha sneered: ”and you are a master. You are so servile. You are full of dragon blood.”

Jiaolong's corpse was cold and said, ”little monk, you have completely angered me. Only your blood can wash all this.”

”Hum!”

Jinlian Buddha snorted angrily. His voice was like thunder. The space was shaking.

The next moment, the light in Jinlian Buddha's eyes soared, and a breath of terror was released, like a demon waking up.

Arrogance dominates everything, supremacy, invincible!

”How can you?” Jiaolong's corpse was shocked, and a sense of terror spread all over his body.The Golden Lotus Buddha sword points out that the light of the Buddha turns into a seal of the Buddha, which explodes with endless compassion.

Bang!

Jiaolong's body was violently shaken away and hit the wall, emitting dry black blood.

”Master level combat power!” Jiaolong's body was shocked.

Su Bai raised his hand, which was a magic power in the Buddhist sutra. His hand turned into a golden millstone, with many holy lines, and Sanskrit emerged, which gathered the power to suppress the eight wasteland and disperse evil.

He had got the information he wanted to know from the mouth of Jiaolong's corpse, and had no intention of saving his life.

Even if it's a corpse, it will fall completely.

The face of Jiaolong's corpse changed dramatically. A bronze mirror was taken out. It was a top-quality spirit weapon, which covered him with a blue light.

However, the palm of Jinlian Buddha is incomparable. With a bang, the bronze mirror explodes, and the dragon's body is like porcelain, with cracks and black blood gushing.

”Roar!” The dragon's face was ferocious and roared.

In an instant, he turned into a ten Zhang Long corpse dragon, dripping pus blood on his body, and the dragon body was thrown at Su Bai.

All of a sudden, a powerful force, oppression.

As soon as the eyes of Jinlian Buddha shine, they are full of fighting spirit. He also wants to try to find out how strong the body is.

The body of Jinlian Buddha stretches out its hands and bursts out Buddhist light, like a sun. It dazzles the eyes and emits a power of purifying everything.

Tell dragon tail to catch it and smash it.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of anger in the tomb, with painful dragon chants. The grave shook violently, and the rocks were flying.

The Buddha's light shines on the corpse dragon, dissolves instantly, makes a peeping sound, and emits black smoke.

Instantly, a blood hole appeared on the corpse dragon, and the blood overflowed and dyed the ground red.

The power of Jinlian Buddha soars, and a fist blows on the dragon's head. Suddenly, it breaks a hole, and the red and white dragon blood splashes everywhere!