Chapter 859: Buddha's mace enters the divine cauldron

The golden light on the Demon-killing Buddha Mace became dim. However, its surrender was temporary, not to mention that there was a soul imprint of the host of Shenzhao Temple in this thing. If you are not careful, you may be caught up with the Demon-killing Buddha Mace.

"Dad, keeping this thing is a disaster after all. The best way is to refine it immediately!" The blood-colored gourd retracted the blood light from his mouth and reminded Yi Chu solemnly.

"I know this, but this Demon-killing Buddha Mace is not an ordinary thing. If you want to refine it, it will not be possible overnight. Moreover, it is very likely that it has not been refined yet. Those people have already received the news. If they are caught up, we two are not as relaxed as they are now." Yi Chu looked at the blood-colored gourd and said lightly.

The blood-colored gourd looked like a flashing look, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said to Yi Chu: "This place where the magic weapon is refined, Dad, you have it. The best place is in my mother's body. But now, it's not possible. There are too few things that cannot be opened in my body, and it cannot withstand other people's calculations. In my opinion, Dad, why not put it into the Jiuyi Divine Cauldron. The Jiuyi Divine Cauldron is a space and has nothing to do with Buddhism. In addition, you, my father and son join forces, I think, if they want to break their heads, they can't find it."

Yi Chu wanted to refine the Demon-killing Buddha Mace, but the first thing he thought of was the black gourd, but at this time, the black gourd still didn't listen to his greetings. He had no choice but to give up this idea. The Jiuyi Divine Cauldron made its own space. Although the blood-colored gourd swallowed the core thing, it should be more than enough to conceal the breath.

As the thoughts flashed in his mind, Yi Chu said lightly: "It seems that this is the only way."

As he spoke, the Jiuyi Divine Cauldron rushed out of the void, shrinking ten times in an instant, and landed in front of Yi Chu.

Looking at the Jiuji Divine Cauldron, the size of a fist, Yi Chu's expression changed and he slapped his head suddenly. A monk with Buddha's aura all over his body flew out from the top of his head. The monk clasped his hands at Yi Chu's hands, then stretched his palms, and grabbed the Jiuji Divine Cauldron in his hand.

Yi Chu smiled at the monk, then grabbed the Demon-killing Buddha mace and flew into the Jiuyi Divine Cauldron. The blood-colored gourd saw his father entering the Jiuyi Divine Cauldron, and he didn't hesitate at the moment. As his figure flashed, he sank into the Jiuyi Divine Cauldron like lightning.

The blood-colored light shrouded from the sky, and the blood-colored gourd had completely sealed the void above the Jiuyi Divine Cauldron. At the same time, Yi Chu pinched his hands and the black and red aura began to hover over the Jiuyi Divine Cauldron.

"Friends of Taoism, help me." Yi Chu shouted violently into the void, and 359 blood shadows appeared beside Yi Chu. These blood gods were distracted, like Yi Chu, and they took action almost at the same time as Yi Chu. The moment they flew out, they pushed blood lights hard towards the Demon-killing Buddha mace.

The Demon-killing Buddha Mace shrouded violently on the thick mace body under the blood light. In this trembling, Buddha shadows rose from the void, trying to resist Yi Chu's attack.

However, without the master's control, even if the magic power of the Demon-killing Buddha Mace is unparalleled, how could it be the opponent of Yi Chu's so many soul clones? In an instant, the Buddha shadow of the Demon-killing Buddha Mace was suppressed by blood!

Tens of thousands of miles away, the host of Shenzhao Temple was silently calculating the whereabouts of his magic weapon. As he calculated, his frown suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

"A arrogant evil is so bold. If you want to sacrifice and refine the treasure of my temple, today the Buddha will let you steal chickens and lose rice!" While gritting your teeth, the monk pinched his hands, and golden lights slowly gathered into a golden giant mace in the void.

This giant mace is exactly the same as the Demon-killing Buddha Mace, but a person with magic power can still see at a glance that this giant mace is an imitation. Although it seems to be three points better than the Demon-killing Buddha Mace, the Buddha light that is constantly condensed above it explains everything.

"Let's find the brave man." As the host of the Shenzhao Temple spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed his finger at the giant mace. The huge phantom of the Demon-killing Buddha mace was flying towards the distance like lightning.

The host of Shenzhao Temple did not move. He stood quietly in the void, still as moving as a mountain, but the calmness on his face showed that he had unparalleled confidence at this time. He was confident that he could find Yi Chu's whereabouts, and he was more confident that he could catch up at the first time and arrest the thief who dared to make ground on the Buddha's head.

"Well, why did the Demon-killing Buddha Mace fly back?" Just as the host was waiting quietly, the golden giant mace light and shadow flew straight from the void. Looking at the light and shadow flying in that moment, the expression on the host's face instantly became extremely ugly!

The fingers pinched from the host's hand like a lotus, and golden Buddha lights gathered wildly in the direction of the host from all directions, but the host like a god gradually became an uncontrollable anger on his calm face.

"Space magic weapon? He actually has space magic weapon!" In anger, the host suddenly rolled up a ray of light and shadow and flew straight towards the void.

"What can you do if you have a magic weapon in space? Today, I will use the forbidden method and find you!" Amid the voice full of resentment, the host of Shenzhao Temple instantly disappeared into the endless void.

Yi Chu could not hear the words of the presidency of Shenzhao Temple, but Yi Chu could feel the actions of the presidency of Shenzhao Temple. At this time, the golden demon-killing Buddha mace had become half red and half gold, and twenty-six of the fifty-two Buddha statues had turned into blood.

Although the blood-colored Buddha statue did not change much in its movements, it looked extremely strange.

"Dad, work harder. As long as you completely refine the soul imprints in the fifty-two Buddha statues, this demon-killing Buddha mace will be completely ours." The blood-colored gourd was flying in the void and cheering Yi Chu.

How could Yi Chu not know the key point? He smiled at the blood-colored gourd, but he didn't say anything. However, his palm waved, and the surging blood light suddenly increased a little.

Just as Yi Chu was desperately sacrificing, the host of Shenzhao Temple had already appeared in a pagoda forest. These pagoda forests, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, were flashing wildly from the pagoda forest towards all directions.

If you are careful, you will find that there are fifty-two statues in this Talin tree, which are exactly the same as the Buddha statues on the Demon-killing Buddha Mace!
Chapter completed!