Chapter 1418 (1/2)

It has to be said that the body of Jinlian Buddha is too evil. The power of the law plus the power of the demon, as well as the ominous atmosphere, is really terrible.

In order to protect her life, Xueyan can only bow to Jinlian Buddha, and then quickly take the lost city as a metamorphosis.

Luo Fu Shen is suffering from a nightmare. When he comes back, he is still a little surprised. Seeing Xueyan on the spot, he pulls out a whip to beat him.

The whip with the wind, whirring, but also attached to the power of the law, a whip down, blood nightmare body cracks.

He immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: ”hero, nvxia, please spare your life. If you continue to fight, my entity will be gone...”

Jinlian Buddha looked down at Xueyan kneeling on the ground: ”let you just so arrogant, now know who is powerful?”

Hao Weiren also hums to pick an eyebrow. This bloody nightmare is a bit of a bully. Now he is better than rhubarb dog.

The rhubarb dog gave Hao Weiren an unsatisfied mouthful on his arm. Hao Weiren yelled, ”I didn't say you...”

Blood nightmare leads the way, several people pass the blood pool, found in the blood pool below. There is a luxuriant sapling, surrounded by demons and bursts of luster.

However, it is the light of Tao and law!

Hao Weiren's eyes moved, but he felt great repulsion when he was ready to approach. So did Jinlian Buddha's body. Not only can't get close, but also suffered a wave of attacks from the sapling. Fortunately, the remnant ancient books appeared and absorbed the power of the tree.

After a while, a piece of words appeared on the remnant volume of ancient books: the tree of demon God, if the sea of demon God is reborn, this tree will become the guardian tree.

On the dictation, Jinlian Buddha asked, ”did I destroy the tree and take away its laws and seeds?”

Some of the remnant ancient books fainted and trembled in protest.

Jinlian Buddha is just talking about it. He saw a small fruit hanging on the tree. Because of the power of ancient books, Jinlian Buddha can see the tree of demons and gods.

He picked a small fruit, emitting five colors? Glory is the heart of the demon God, and the Demon power is abundant. Although the Jinlian Buddha is full of Demon power, it can still obtain the Demon power, so it wants to swallow it.

After eating for a moment, the body of Jinlian Buddha feels endless burning. A steady stream of energy flows out of the Dantian, converges into veins, and even floats out of the body.

Demon power, Buddha power, ominous, plus the power of the heart, the body of Jinlian Buddha can quickly operate the spiritual power in the body, so as to digest and absorb the heart

The underground palace began to shake up, Luo Fu Shen frowned: ”the underground palace is going to collapse, let's go!”

Jinlian Buddha sat here motionless. Hao Weiren wanted to resist him and run with him, but Shengsheng couldn't get close to him!

”Floating monk!” Luo Fu Shen sees something smashing at Jinlian Buddha

The heart of the demon tree needs to be refined as soon as possible. The Golden Lotus Buddha has already felt the great energy from the heart. If it doesn't I'm afraid Jinlian Buddha will explode and die.

He went into the meditation mode, and his body flashed the protective layer formed by the law.

The underground palace shakes and the stones fall. Jinlian Buddha hears the voice of Luo Fu. The huge stone falls and hits him. Finally, the stone is broken by the law.

Seeing this, Hao Weiren leads several people out, leaving Jinlian Buddha in the underground palace. He believes that Jinlian Buddha can handle it.

The underground palace collapses, the swamp is also affected, whistling, the withered tree bone people scream repeatedly, dissipates clean!

Luo Fu Shen grabbed Xueyan and said, ”what's the matter?”

Xueyan feels that she has been in bad luck for eight generations. She meets this group of people. ”Chivalrous girl It's like this. The core of the underground palace is supported by the tree of the demon God. Just now the Golden Lotus Buddha took away the heart. The tree of the demon God withered. Without the support of the underground palace, it would collapse naturally... ”

”What else do you have to hand in?” Hao Weiren's brow was raised and his mouth was smiling.