Chapter 438

Deep in the mountains, the oblique peak where the body of Zhixian's remains was originally located has been completely buried. There was a big pit with a diameter of nearly 100 miles and a depth of more than 100 miles. Deep in the pit, red light gushed faintly, and a large amount of magma roared into the sky, took up the hot track, and then fell slowly.

Like a defeated rooster, Fuji's ancestors and angry Luohan are suspended on the magma. You look at me and I look at you. Their teeth are biting and rattling,. Half of his body glittered like gold, and a reclining Buddha loomed on it, and strong Buddha Qi gushed from his half body. The body below the belly of the angry arhat has become white bones, and there is a faint green air on the bones, constantly emitting a frightening tyrannical evil spirit.

Apart from the two of them and the dying tiger roar master floating on the side, there were no other monks around. Don't beg for a desperate wife, the earth's spiritual veins burst, and the aura of several spiritual veins burst in an instant. Except for Fuji Laozu and great anger Luohan, the other monks present were completely burned by the magma in the center of the earth. Even the immortals who were present only survived the first wave of the earth fire and disappeared in the ensuing heat of terror.

All the people who came here from the great music heaven palace, the Golden Pavilion Temple, and the forces of the big and small immortal sects around he'an city were destroyed, leaving these two lonely people looking at each other bitterly, just like cockfighting. You stare at me and I stare at you. Master huhou's meridians were broken, and his spine was broken into 70 or 80 segments. He was just a breath away from death. He can be regarded as a dead man.

On a white cloud between them, a huge crystal Ganoderma lucidum was placed on the white cloud, emitting an attractive purple halo.

His grandfather suddenly coughed violently. He vomited blood. The blood he vomited was crystal like colorful glass, emitting a faint smell of sandalwood. Seeing the embarrassed appearance of his father, Luo Han suddenly burst into laughter, but after a few laughs, a large amount of thick, dark and smelly plasma gushed out of his mouth.

The two fought each other with their original strength. The ancestor of Wanji was in the body of a furious arhat. They were having a good fight, but they were ambushed by the dark son who was triggered by don't beg, which involved them in the terrible heat of the outbreak of the earth's spiritual pulse.

In the great anger, Luohan was disturbed by the ancestor of Wanji, and threatened by the explosion of spiritual pulse. When the two were added together, he was severely hurt immediately. He was so angry that Luohan gave up part of his blood essence and released his ancestors from the body.

Taking advantage of the sudden weakening of the pressure of the "town" of the angry arhat, the ancestor of Fuji hit the angry arhat with a vicious magic skill, which almost disintegrated the body of the angry arhat. The magic gas infected the body of the angry arhat, almost polluted the relic of the angry arhat, and forcibly destroyed several yuan of the mana that the angry arhat would practice hard.

However, the furious Luohan didn't make his ancestors feel better. Master Hu roared, seeing that the furious Luohan was in crisis, he immediately risked his life to save him. He made a life-threatening blow with all his accomplishments and energy, and cooperated with the furious Luohan Jedi to fight back, which dealt an extremely serious blow to his ancestors. When he was proud, he was involved in the terrible energy frenzy of the earth's spiritual pulse. Then he joined hands with master tiger roar to attack. He was also invaded by the Buddha's light, and half of his body was forcibly transformed into gold by the Buddha.

The ancestor of Fuji was fierce and suffered heavy losses. He didn't forget to use the second demon God who was practicing hard to show his magic skills to hit master tiger roar. As a result, he put it together as he is now.

Master tiger roar has completely lost his combat effectiveness, while the ancestors of Fan Ji and great anger Luohan are barely maintaining the cultivation of 33 grade immortals, but the essence in [body] is also rapidly passing away. If they fight again, I'm afraid they'll all die here.

With a dry smile, old Fan Ji pointed to the remains of Zhixian and said with a smile, "we have been calculated by Yumiao! They want to take back the rule of this county. Hey, we can't fight any more, otherwise we will all have great trouble. How about the average share?"

In great anger, Luohan looked at a touch of Lingyu powder in the palm of his hand and said, "Zhongzhou Zuo Sitian jade sand. Hey, naturally someone will go to him to worry about it. I've told the guru everything here. Things here won't be so easy."

Wiping the black blood from the corners of his mouth, Luo Han said in a deep voice, "the boat will be divided equally. You and I swear that the things in it must be distributed fairly, and no one wants to take more advantage of it. I'll take these treasures and offer them to the guru. Don't make any other ideas."

The ancestor of Fuji was furious. Luo Han sneered and said, "it seems that you are the only one who has a school? The ancestor of the ancestor will like such filial piety. Share equally and swear to share equally. Who dares to take advantage of the slightest bit more. For generations, most of his grandchildren are male nuns and female monks, all of them have no assholes, yin and yang are reversed, and all of them have a bunch of freaks!", Chen Ji's ancestor's oath was vicious. He was so angry that Luo Han took a swipe of his face. He didn't bother to argue with the old devil, so he simply made an oath. Anyway, he is a Buddhist monk and will not have future generations. This messy oath is harmless to him.

They made an oath and immediately came to the crystal Ganoderma lucidum body. The furious arhat carefully took out a crescent machete that was no more than the size of a palm, and said proudly, "this is the first Sabre that guru used for shaving the poor monk before the 300 reincarnation of the poor monk. This treasure is infused with the 300 reincarnation of the poor monk's Buddha power. It is no less than an ordinary Chinese immortal tool, and it is just used to split it!"

With a sneer, the old man of Fuji tilted his mouth and was too lazy to talk to the angry arhat.

Respectfully, he raised the sabre with both hands and recited a few words in a low voice. He was very angry. There was a faint golden light around Luohan and slowly penetrated into the sabre. The little well knife immediately released a bright light, like a bright moon, dispelling the thick smoke and fire around, and illuminating the place hundreds of miles around them. He gently held the sabre and waved it down. It is worthy of being the carry on of the three hundred reincarnations of the angry arhat. It has the mysterious power. The remains of Zhixian, which can not be split by ordinary immortal tools, were cut off by his light knife.

A wisp of fragrant fragrance spewed out from Zhixian's remains. The ancestors of Wanji and the angry Luohan both took a deep breath. They felt that the fragrance was flowing through the seven orifices and bones, and the eight meridians were like a mercury like flexible air flow. In the blink of an eye, they felt comfortable all over, and each pore was spraying a faint aroma.

"Zhixian relic, really deserves its reputation!", The two men breathed heavily. They felt warm all over, and their wounds no longer felt pain. They were elated all over, as if they were about to dance in the air. There were many illusions in front of them, all of which were the strangeness of the highest magic realm or the solemn air of no pure land they usually saw when they entered.

, bang, with a dull sound, the liquid suspended in front of the two suddenly burst open, and the viscous juice spewed out and sprinkled on the two people. The thick juice was extremely vicious. As soon as it hit them, it immediately followed their pores into their bodies, and began to erode their flesh and blood essence with a strong aroma. To the dismay of Chen Ji's grandfather and the furious Luohan, the corrosiveness of the liquid to their bodies was so strong that their demon bodies and Dharma bodies could not resist the invasion of the liquid.

Moreover, the aroma they inhaled did not know what the origin was. Although it could not make them faint, it also greatly hindered the flow of their magic yuan power and Buddha power. They were already suffering heavy losses, and their accomplishments did not exist. Now they were absorbed by the liquid and suppressed by the strange fragrance. A large number of white sticky bubbles kept popping up on their bodies, and their muscles rotted one by one, turning into cold and biting poisonous water.

"Highly toxic!", In great anger, Rohan roared.

"Turn into Yin water!" Obviously, the ancestor of Fuji had a deep understanding of the poisons in heaven and earth. He snapped: "even the golden immortal can't stop the most Yin rotten things! Quickly enter the magma and disperse the Yin water with the help of the heat of the earth, otherwise you and I will lose our immortal body!", The ancestor of Fuji angrily grabbed the white Zhima exposed in the juice. In great anger, Luohan watched him stretch out his hand to grasp it, but he didn't stop it. The ancestor of Fuji grabbed Zhima, and then squeezed it hard. With a click, Zhima broke into countless white and tender pieces!

"I fuck his mother!", At the same time, the ancestor of Wanji and the angry Luohan shouted angrily: "jade sand, you are insulting! Radish, you disguise Zhima with radish! Bastard, what if you use a Shima that doesn't form a climate? Radish, you bully us with radish!", The ancestors of Fuji and Luohan were so angry that they jumped from the corners of their eyes. They roared. At the same time, they fell into the continuously erupting magma below and sank down hard. The underground fire element is full of energy. They assiduously absorb the underground fire and difficultly disperse the wanton erosion of the chemical Yin water in the body. This turned Yin water is extremely vicious. It will be removed in a moment and a half.

The tiger roar master, who was lying on the side, was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood when he saw that the old ancestor of Wanji and the angry Luohan were cheated.

"My Buddha is merciful. Today, My Golden Pavilion Temple is declining!" With a wry smile, master tiger roar whispered, "I'm going to reincarnate and rebuild now. I only hope that in the afterlife, I can still achieve positive results and enter the pure Buddhist land again!", A seven rainbow light rushed out of the middle of the eyebrow. The Buddha light wrapped an almost crushed relic and slowly drilled out of the body of master tiger roar. The body was smashed and the relic was also severely damaged. Master huhou could only reluctantly use some of the remaining repairs to protect a trace of true spiritual reincarnation. With his roots in this life, it would not take many years in the afterlife to ascend the arhat throne again.

However, a bronze arm in the oblique thorn stretched out, and a demon puppet flashed out from master tiger roar and grabbed master tiger roar's relic. With a ferocious smile, a dark, viscous and ink like magic flame erupted. The demon puppet instantly refined master huhou's relic into a powerful and pure force and integrated into the puppet demon body.

The voice of don't beg comes from the "body" of the demon puppet, floating like a ghost whisper.

"Wonderful! It's a vacuum within a million miles around he'an city. It's just for me to show my strength!"