In the sky, the lion was roaring and roaring, and the Duanmu actor acted again, rolling his eyes and turning wildly.

Suddenly, the old monk moved.

The moment he chanted the chapter of the Demon Crossing, pinched the runes in his hand, transformed into the golden bell to protect his body, he rushed out directly, and he wanted to capture the Demon!

Too fast, like teleportation.

The golden bell shook and ran out of thunder. The old monk rushed to the sky with runes wrapped around the sky. He was very fast. He was afraid of sudden change and shouted loudly. "I only live in the world to capture demons, but also to storm the soul. Vajra subdue demons, trap them for the rest of my life, collect them for me!"

As the words fell, the golden rune light around the old monk rolled violently and was reorganizing, like little golden crows raging in the sky, which was so dazzling.

The sizzling sound rang, the demonic energy was dissipating and retreating, as if it was encountered a nemesis, the void was twisted, the air was squeezed out, and mushroom clouds rose.

At this moment, the sound of Buddha lingers, the scriptures are rushing, and the sound of flipping is endless. Every flower is a world, a tree is a bodhi.

Soon after, a large golden circle appeared. Its body was golden, like a big sun, and three thousand Buddha figures appeared around its body. Among them were three heads, six arms, and thousands of hands. They were either sitting, standing, angry, or powerful, with different shapes and colors. They recite scriptures in their mouths and the sound of Sanskrit was rolling.

The old monk smiled with a high profile, and he was about to pass the ultimate secret of the chapter on the Demon Crossing Demons. The Vajra subdued the demon circle was transformed out and he was about to capture the demon.

But he never thought that all he did was to pave the road in advance, then pack it and deliver it to his door, be beaten and trampled.

Duanmu's actor was so heartbroken that at this moment, he finally held the actor's trophy in his hands, and it was awarded by the old monk himself!

He wants to raise the trophy over his head, let people in the world recite his name, and let every corner of the world know this great moment!

The old demon was ready to wait for a long time. At this time, he worked hard for his dream.

Bang!

He stood up and suddenly he was in trouble and roared. "Open the sky with a punch!" He was astonishingly brave and wanted to destroy the world.

Mobilize all the skills in the body and use one punch, just like opening the sky. With just one blow, the old monk's protective golden bell was directly blown up, and then the fist mark directly hits the old monk's chest.

And the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle that was transforming was unstable, bursting, and its energy was raging, like the sea of ​​raging waves slapped the void, with amazing aura!

The old monk was stunned. Before he could react urgently, he was smashed and flew backwards like a meteor!

His chest collapsed, his ribs broke, and his demonic energy was eroding the injured areas.

The old demon punch hit very hard and very ruthlessly. If he hadn't had the Golden Bell blocking and removed the power of the fist seal, he should have been flying a kite at this time, and the person flying the kite would be the old demon!

snort!

Duanmu demon snorted coldly in his nose, and his demonic energy was rolling. Obviously, he would not give up. His purpose was very simple, to attack the Buddha and kill the bald donkey, thereby causing war!

He stepped on the void, jumped up, and followed up quickly, and wanted to go up and repair a few more punches to kill him!

At this time, in the sky, the blood of the immortals and Buddhas dyed red, scattered on the sky, and there was a trace of golden yellow hidden in the bright red, just like red clouds reflecting the sky, and it never fell for a long time, looking extremely strange!

The old demon became fierce and fierce. His six arms moved, and his fist was shining light, evolving the demon ancestor's long fist to the extreme and pounced towards the old monk!

Bang bang bang bang.

Three more punches were shot out, and the old monk lived up to the expectations and slid out a graceful arc in the sky, with a hint of blood, smashing towards the ground, like a meteorite falling from the sky, reaching the extreme.

boom!

The old monk landed on the ground and burst out after intimate contact on the ground. First, a huge pit of ten feet was seen. It was bottomless and dark inside, like a crater. Then, from the huge pit, smoke and dust were stirred up in the sky, like mist, and immediately blocked everything we saw around us!

At the same time, everyone watching the game, regardless of the camp, opened their mouths wide and fell to the ground. They were frightened by this scene, and then someone muttered to themselves.

"This...is this, bury... bury the immortal?"

"Are you still... or, bury... bury the Buddha?"

At this time, the old monk was lying in a huge pit. His cassock was dyed red, and blood was pouring out from the corners of his mouth. There were some fragments of internal organs in the blood foam. He was injured and his internal organs were cracked.

As soon as he moved, a tear sensation came from his internal organs. This pain made him crazy. It seemed that he was hit by a star, crushed by a mountain, and almost killed him.

Just before, he had a slight reaction and immediately got the old demon's three punches. It was too difficult for him to yell, swear, and scold MMP.

As for the things that save all living beings, subduing demons and catching ghosts, he had long been thrown behind him, and even the Buddha was kicked by him, haha!

In the sky, Duanmu demon hugged his chest with his hands, and his other four arms were clenching his fists and hitting him! His eyes were like golden lamps, with a faint cold light, looking towards the deep pit.

"This old monk has great skills, many magic weapons, and is good at sneak attacks and loves to play tricks. Such a few simple moves will only hurt him. It is probably difficult to kill him!" Duanmu evil devil thought in his heart and quickly analyzed the current battle situation.

He was very cautious and unwilling to take risks because the situation was very good at this time and there was no need for that!

"Hmph! Bald donkey, don't pretend to be dead. You and I are all flying immortals. Why do you have to be so mean and be even a terrible person!" The Duanmu evil demon began to stimulate the old monk and asked him to get up and fight!

Alas! The old monk sighed and wanted to lie down for a while and adjust his condition well, but the old demon started shouting again.

In fact, he had thought of pretending to be dead and lying here for half an hour.

But after passing the faces and sarcastic voices in his mind, he understood and found the direction, and knew what he wanted to do. Even if he died, he could not let others continue to poke the backbone of the Buddhist clan.

"Amitabha, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell!" The old monk sat and pronounced the Buddha's name.

Then, he grabbed a handful of strange pills from the storage space, with different colors, with more than a dozen, dark green, gold, and blood red. He didn't even look at it and threw it into his mouth!

After just one stick of incense, the special abilities of the Buddhas spread out in the giant pit, making a loud bang of the edge of the giant pit, and the soil flew over, like an earth dragon coming out!

It is obvious that the pill has played a role. While repairing the injured body, it is also replenishing the required energy.

In an instant, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, the golden light shone brightly, illuminating the huge pit. His treasure was solemn, and the golden ring appeared behind his head.

The old monk put the Buddha's clothes on his body, and the runes around his body were flowing, as if there were little golden crows circling around him, protecting him from his body that was invincible!

Suddenly, the old demon frowned for some reason. He seemed to feel something, raised his head and looked towards the void, and then he held his eyes on the Buddha's blood floating in the distance and in the void!

"This world seems to have changed, but why?" Duanmu evil devil murmured, no longer calm in his heart, he had great doubts, but he couldn't understand the key points!

After thinking for a moment, his body flashed and retreated suddenly. When he appeared again, it was already a hundred miles away!

At this moment, in the sky, red clouds rolled and gathered, and the lightning was stirring in the clouds like a silver snake, with a huge momentum, just like the end of the world.

In the void, Ling Kongzi frowned and danced with his hands, deducing something... The eight people behind him, seeing his expression solemn, all showed strange colors!

Long Lintian's hands were trembling, a little excited, and he was saying something. "Are you getting closer and closer, are you about to leave?" The Four Emperors said he didn't understand!

....

The other races have different behaviors, but they all show a solemn look!

"It turned out to be a heavenly tribulation. What is called and who does it?" A great saint exclaimed!

"Oh my God, this... this is the heavenly tribulation. What's going on? Why did it cause the heavenly tribulation?" Everyone in the audience was puzzled and someone asked! Then he turned pale, as if he realized something, so he quickly blocked his mouth! Looking at the great saints!

His whole body was shaking, his heartbeat was beating faster, and he was praying for something, and he wanted to shave himself a few times!

"Is anyone going through the tribulation? How could he choose this place?" A great sage from the secret realm spoke without the intention of destroying the man who spoke! Instead, he asked according to his words.

"It's not someone who has overcome the tribulation. What blood should have been brought from the immortals and Buddhas?" The great sage of the demon clan explained, but there were some uncertainties in his words!

"Then why didn't the thunder be caused when the blood was vomiting before?" A woman spoke, her words soft, and she was puzzled and wanted to figure it out!

"It was too little before, and the dripping was limited, and there was no blood spilling in the sky, which was not enough to attract the attention of the heavenly tribulation!" The great saint of the demon clan stared at the void, then spoke leisurely and answered!
Chapter completed!