Under the strata, countless monsters and monsters attracted by the evil spirit of the dragon head exploded one after another.

It will directly turn into gravel and be buried on the earth forever.

With a strong attack, the yellow sand in a radius of hundreds of miles moved towards all directions, centering on two people, as if it was dug out of thin air several feet deep.

It took a long time to reveal the two men who were buried in dust. At this time, both of them were traumatized and their aura was sluggish, which seemed to be in a situation of losing both sides.

At this moment, Le Xunyuan no longer took action because he had already paid enough. If he fought again, he would be a battle to fight for his life.

Le Xunyuan wants the benefits of the evil god, but he will not fight for him. He is selfish, and he will seriously damage the Dharma-Fear Vajra, one of the four meditation heavens in the Buddha Realm of Xihuang, will not lose his benefits regardless of the final outcome.

On the other side, the Six God Son and the Ghost Garau also reached the moment of victory.

After the forced attack, they vomited blood, but this time, the witch turned into Gala still did not retreat.

Because, he is waiting for an opportunity.

"Eight phases of Tianluo·Kill!"

The evil power of the worm transforms into Gala is re-expressed, and the evil blade is raised to the sky, transformed into eight, and killed from eight directions to the Six God Son.

"Um?"

The Sixth God Son took a step back, and the golden Buddha seal with the character "卍" under his feet was swirling. Then the Sixth God Son's arms moved with the Buddha seal, and instantly transformed into thousands of hands around his body, either rushing or slanting, up or down, each holding a hand seal, which was strange and strange.

"Tathagata's Thousand Buddhas' Hands!"

The Six Gods' Sons' strong moves and re-energizes them. The hands of Thousand Buddhas bombard the eight directions, blocking the eight sharp swords of the Geng Garro one by one.

Bang!

At this moment, an inaccurate sound rang out from behind the Six Gods and others, and then a shocking evil force suddenly erupted.

In an instant, the clear sky was shrouded in dark purple evil clouds.

At the same time, a shocking dragon roar came from behind, shaking the entire land of China.

The evil power spread, strongly suppressing the Buddha's body and enhancing the strength of the genitals of Mianbian Gala and others.

...

And the beast swallowed evilly.

The black waterfall is still rushing, making a roaring sound.

At this moment, the Buddha blossomed.

"Bodhi is produced without arousal, Buddha's path is sought without arousal, wonderful practice is sought without arousal, true wisdom is sought without arousal."

The soothing sound came from the sky, and then Buddha light shone everywhere, sweeping away the gloomy ghost energy accumulated above the evil mouth of the swallowing beast.

The next moment, a Buddha, wearing a white monk's robe and a blue-edged hairdresser on his head, was spinning his body and falling into dust from the sky.

"Saint Heng!"

Qing Sui, who had been secretly paying attention to the operation of the Yan Luo Ghost Prison, stepped forward to pay tribute.

"Shifter."

Shi Zhijialan nodded slightly, kind and majestic, pure and solemn.

"Saint Heng, if you don't have a Holy Heng in Jinwoshan, you will be in charge, there will be no problem, right?"

Qingsui Buddha Son asked with a worried look on his face, "Ghost Prison is a hidden danger, and the Yaqi Dragon Head is also a hidden danger, which makes Qingsui Buddha Son worried."

He was originally a traitor who was sent to the Ghost Prison to invade Buddhism, but being able to sit in the fourth meditation heaven in the Xihuang Buddhist realm shows his outstanding acting skills.

Shi Zhijialan did not doubt that he was there and said calmly: "With the Six Gods' Sons and Buddhas, you don't have to worry about the servants."

"That's great." Qing chanted the Buddha's name with the Buddha's son, and then the two Buddhas looked at the lake that looked like stagnant water.

"Yan Luo Ghost Prison, since you want to divide the troops in the Xihuang Buddha Realm, your goal has been achieved, let's show your trump card!"

Although Shi Zhi Jialan's words are soothing, they contain supreme majesty.

At this moment, the dead white ash drifted, and the surrounding plants and trees suddenly became corrupted and turned into ashes.

Then, a woman in a black veil dress appeared, which was the goddess of Death Silence.

In addition, there were also a group of ghost soldiers around her.

However, Shi Zhijialan's eyes did not look on them, but went over the goddess of Death Silence and looked behind her.

"The Holy Heng of the Xihuang Buddha Realm is indeed very good."

As a faint voice came, a red robe figure walked out of the dense forest behind Si Jinsheng.

At this time, Young Master Xi did not even cover up and directly exposed his "true" identity.

However, there was also a trace of sinister aura in his eyes. Even though he suppressed it, it still made him feel murderous intent boil without realizing it.

"I think you are not a member of the Ghost Clan, so why do you want to help the Ghost Clan?"

Shi Zhijialan first chanted the Buddha's name. After saying that, he looked at Mr. Xi deeply, "It seems that you are in a state of harm. It seems that you are in ill health!"

"Ha! No, I'm fine!"

Young Master Xi sneered. The hostility will affect his consciousness, but it will not affect his strength. It suppresses the murderous intent of being pampered and eager to move in his heart. Young Master Xi continued: "As for the partial help from the Holy Heng, I dare not agree with it. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal. Since this is the case, why should I target the ghost prison alone and not tolerate the form of lending money?"

"The Ghost Prison is a disaster. If you let it go, the people in the suffering state will suffer disaster. When the God Prison is released, they will stop it."

Shi Zhijialan said seriously that the Ghost Prison was a disaster at the time, and the Sword Clan paid the price of almost extermination to suppress it. Shi Zhijialan knew the ambitions of the Ghost Prison.

When Shi Zhijialan's words, Mr. Xi shook his head, "The people in the ghost prison are also part of sentient beings. The Buddha said that since we should be tolerant, we should tolerate the ghost clan with great love, so as to stop fighting instead of just fighting."

"Gu Yue, are you saying what I said right?"

Young Master Xi looked at the dead goddess of silence beside him, but only responded to him with a cold snorkeling, obviously sneering at his words.

Mr. Xi did not agree with this. He did not want to be controlled by the anger and encourage the anger. Therefore, he did not want to use force at this moment. Instead, he started a debate with Shi Zhijialan.

On the other side, as the evil energy rose, a huge Buddha statue was infected by evil power and cracks appeared. Cooperating with the evil energy around it, it became even more gloomy and weird. Dark purple evil energy soared into the sky, and the magic power was fierce.

Obviously, with the previous Dragon Head unblocked, the remaining Dragon Head gradually awakened and became stronger and stronger, and the Xihuang Dragon Head was about to break the seal.

"Not good!"

The Sixth God Son suddenly turned around and saw this scene, his face was filled with shock and anger, "The Holy Heng entrusted me with this place, and I must not let him down!"

Originally, with the character of Angry Buddha, he would always have only war and no defense, but since he agreed to Shi Zhijialan, he could only suppress the excitement of fighting in his heart and guard the place for him.

"I will never let you out today, so let's stop here!"

A fire flashed in the eyes of the Six Gods Son, and his words were sonorous.

At this moment, the dragon-headed evil power surged, breaking through some seals, but it was obviously not enough to truly break the seal. I saw the Buddha Yuan in the body of the six gods re-energized, reappearing the ultimate form, "The Tathagata's Divine Palm, Buddha's Light First Appears!"

With a loud shout, the Buddha wheel appeared behind the Six Gods' head, and the golden light burst out into the Buddha wheel. In order to clear away the evil haze and suppress the dragon's head, he instantly had a fierce confrontation with the surrounding evil spirits.

However, the Six God Son focused on targeting the dragon head, but the purse of the purse behind the purse Gala sneered. The Wind Clan's ultimate kill was ready to go, "The purse of the purse!"

Swish!

The evil and fierce sword pointed directly at the vest of the Six God Son, and the fate of the Buddha was destroyed by one sword.

At this moment, a sharp sword energy came from the sky.

Then I heard the sound of poetry again, "The dragon spring sword hangs on my waist, the cold jade zither is carried on my back, and I read the autumn rain in the world, and I have a paper quilt with me."

The cold wind blew, and I saw a desert-dressed figure dressed in the end of the yellow sand, and walked towards me with Hu Xian. At the same time, there was a sad sound from Hu Xian.

"It's you again."

Gusu came stepping forward, and behind him were the snow-clothed clothes and the young master who came to see each other smile.

During the time along the way, most of the injuries of Hai Xueyi recovered.

As soon as I entered the Xihuang Buddha boundary, I saw the evil spirits riot here, so I came here directly.

With the arrival of Gusu Huanjian, Shi Xueyi and others, the evil demon's edge was temporarily blocked and the Sixth God Son also gained time to suppress the evil god's dragon head.
Chapter completed!