Song Zong did not have a single robe that tore his upper body to pieces, revealing his naked skin behind him, and was covered with dense Buddha patterns.

The Buddhas were lifelike, like a angrily vajra, trying to get out of their skin, but were bound by the Buddha's aura.

All the images of Buddha are old monks riding deer, and they feel inexplicably strange.

Let Qingtong Kong shrink slightly.

He was sure that Song Zong did not have such exaggerated patterns before, and it was likely to involve Buddhist techniques, and he didn't know what the meaning was.

Emperor Song did not take a deep breath, and the Buddha's energy emitted was completely restrained.

His thin body became full at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his face was covered with a little black and gray, and it was obvious that his life was not long.

"Live one step, die one step, or die one step, die one step?"

Song Zongwu stood there waiting for the arrival of the corpse elephant. The earth trembled, and birds and beasts rushed to the distance.

Even the monsters on the mountain in the distance could not help but be frightened.

They secretly guessed Song Zongwu's identity, who was familiar with the demon immortal, and was "suppressed" by the Buddha's spirit in the body of the White Bone Sage, and it is likely that he was also a demon immortal who came.

The corpse elephant was stimulated by Buddha's energy and its speed suddenly accelerated.

The vibration on the ground became more and more intense, and cracks spread like spider webs, and the smell of corpse turned into withering.

Compared with the rumored droughts.

After the corpse elephant approached Baibone Mountain, Ren Qing saw her full picture clearly. He couldn't help but suck a cold breath and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The corpse elephant was covered with long hair, and its skin was completely rotten. The scavenged bird lived everywhere in its body, and the maggots were densely packed.

What shocked him the most was that the exposed skeletons of the corpse were light golden.

Have you ever been converted to Buddha's spirit?!

Are there other Buddhist monks in Jingzhou?!

Compared with the corpse elephant a few years ago, it has undergone earth-shaking changes now, and its spiritual wisdom is even more vague.

roar!

!

The long nose of the corpse elephant made a scream, causing the surrounding black layers to scatter.

Then countless sharp screams rang out from her body.

"Save me..."

"Save me..."

"Why don't you come to save me?"

"Why..."

Ren Qing had a strange expression, and the source of his voice was on the back of the corpse elephant.

"Is it that spine?"

He suddenly realized that before the sudden change of heaven and earth, he went to the corpse area and drilled into the corpse elephant's body to study the structure of the demon pattern.

At that time, Ren Qing skillfully refined the corpse elephant ridge bone into a fetal device...

The answer was soon verified, and shrill screams rang one after another, and the tailbone of the corpse elephant was actually broken away from the flesh and blood.

Most of the spines were exposed to the air, and the screams became even more harsh.

I saw that at the end of each spine, there were half-human and half-elephant demon cultivators who provided nutrition to each other, forming an extremely strange situation.

They were probably the corpse-elephant monks in the corpse area back then, but now they are covered with blood vessels and meridians, and the brain is the closest.

It is difficult to define whether they are humans, or they are already part of the flesh and blood magic weapon, and have become an alternative life.

[To be honest, I have been using wild fruit reading to read books and follow updates recently, changing sources and switching, and pronunciation aloud for many tones, www. Android and Apple are available.]

The corpse elephant monk relies on his spine to preserve consciousness and control the movements of the corpse elephant.

At that time, Jingzhou had a drastic change. They were likely to find that their spine had been separated from the body of the corpse elephant, so they wanted to live in the world with this weird fetal weapon.

Eighty times he tried to refine the fetal weapon, but he was swallowed up.

But Ren Qing had to admit that it was also because of the actions of the demon cultivator that the fetal weapon became complete and completed the defects.

The spine absorbs demonic energy, which is used by demon cultivators to store, and demonic energy can be accumulated over time.

In the end, the corpse elephant even broke through the restriction of Blood Moon on strangeness by chance and truly stepped into the Yang Shen Realm.

The corpse-elephant demon cultivator opened his mouth and shouted in unison: "Save me, please ask the Buddha to save me from the sea of ​​suffering, save me..."

Song Zong Wu had a slightly complicated face and said in a faint tone: "Buddha can't overcome the sea of ​​suffering, how could he save the world?"

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes, and his heart beat suddenly accelerated.

Why do corpse elephants chase Buddha's energy? How do they know the existence of Buddhism?

It seemed that Song Zong did not obey the so-called relics and found opportunities. In the dark, there was a big hand that was secretly tugging everything.

Even Ren Qing, as a bystander, felt a little inexplicable.

Is there really a Buddhist force involved?

Song Zongwu seemed to be afraid, and he never showed any Buddha's energy when facing the corpse and elephant. He just used the method of banning the pawn to constantly squeeze his body.

Ren Qing pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.

Even though Song Zong did not maintain his peak, he still did not see enough in the face of the corpse elephant in the Yangshen realm. This trip should be in danger.

Ren Qing looked helpless and was already thinking about choosing a way out.

The corpse elephant used its long nose toward Song Zong Wushuang, trying to force out the Buddha energy in its inner body, while the latter flexibly avoided the attack.

Emperor Song didn't yell.

The sound of bones swelling sounded all over his body, and then it swelled to over four meters, and his skin looked like a brassy color like a statue of Diamond.

The strange black lines cover the skin, and sharp teeth get longer and longer.

Even the hundred Buddha pictures behind them have changed, and the Buddhas have become hideous ghosts, and the Buddha's energy is suppressed by the underworld.

The corpse elephant could not feel the Buddha's energy at all, and the shouts were filled with despair.

She couldn't stop trampling on the ground with her feet, and the mountain buns not far away suddenly collapsed, and the fields of trees were uprooted.

Song Zong did not show the perfect magical power of Yinbian Realm, and similarly obtained some kind of physical enhancement, which shows that his magic and magic all act on his body.

He took a heavy step, and the sound caused was even more terrifying than that of a corpse elephant.

Countless gravels flew into the air, as if they suddenly lost their gravity.

Song Zongwu appeared above the head of the corpse elephant, and his fists were slammed out like a pendulum, and the sound of each other's collision was still lingering.

Bang!

The corpse elephant's head was sunk into a pit, and rotten flesh and blood were splattering everywhere.

It seems that the injury is extremely serious, but it is not considered a corpse person who is ill of muscles and bones. You should know that the body is covered with similar wounds.

She then shook her long nose to form a hurricane, which caused it to be razed to the ground within hundreds of meters.

Song Zong rushed forward without facing up, and his fists fell down continuously. Both were like Mars hitting the earth, and they could be vaguely heard even a hundred miles away.

Ren Qing retreated to the safe range and couldn't help but think about it.

He could see that Song Zongwu was already fighting hard, and urging his supernatural powers with a dying state was forcibly squandering his own life.

But at the same time, Song Zongwu tried his best to restrain himself from using Buddhist supernatural powers, which seemed extremely contradictory.

Ren Qing could not find that Song Zong had no possibility of breaking through the bottleneck. The other party seemed to be seeking death, with a dim life and a dead spirit.

He wanted to help Song Zongwu several times, but the latter responded with a decisive look, and was obviously ready to die.

"If you fail to make a breakthrough, you won't make a breakthrough. Even if your body is damaged, you can survive for decades with magic. Maybe you can find an opportunity."

However, Ren Qing also knew that there was no way back to break through the Yangshen realm. Once Song Zong did not give up, it would be impossible to remove his energy and spirit.

But he really didn't want to watch Song Zong Wu die.

Ren Qing tried to communicate with the corpse elephant ridge that was refined into a strange fetal device, but he actually came into contact with the mixed consciousness.

Dozens of demon cultivators' souls were forcibly kneaded into a ball, and they were eroded by demonic energy at all times. No wonder they were so painful.

"Save me...save me...save me..."

Ren Qing found the reason why the corpse elephant pursued the Buddha's energy from the memory of the demon cultivator.

It turned out that it was because I had met a mountain made of glazed glass. The mountain emitted Buddha energy to suppress the demonic energy in the body of the corpse elephant, allowing the soul of the demon cultivator to have a moment of peace.

Since then, the corpse elephant has been looking for traces of Buddha's energy.

Ren Qing took a deep breath.

He had contacted Liuli Mountain before and wanted to use information flow to find out. As soon as the ghost shadow wrapped the mountain, Liuli Mountain suddenly disappeared.

Ren Qing only thought that Liuli Mountain was accidentally pulled into the deeper part of Jingzhou. Now it seems that Liuli Mountain is likely to have an independent consciousness?
To be continued...