Chapter 1961

"Jie Jie, you got the Buddha's golden body? But with your cultivation as an ant, even if you have the Buddha's golden body, how long can you support the extreme emperor's soldiers? Hand it over obediently, and the ancestor can spare you from death!"

The ancestor of the evil spirit stared at Lingxiao and said with a smile. His eyes were cruel and cunning.

His vision is very fierce. If he is a strong man at the semi holy level, even if he has Jidao emperor soldiers in his hand, he can be crushed to death with his cultivation in the holy kingdom.

The reason why Lingxiao was able to control the emperor's soldiers of Jidao and resist the attack of the ancestor of the demon spirit was still because of the golden body of the causal King Buddha.

"Amitabha, who are you? Why do you have the golden body left by the ancient Buddha of our Buddhism? If you are obediently captured, I can protect you from death! Otherwise, you are the public enemy of our Buddhism!"

Tan kejialuo, who had always looked calm and calm, was not calm when he looked at the golden body of the cause and effect King Buddha, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

For Buddhist disciples, the golden body of Bodhisattva and Buddha has faded, that is, the supreme holy thing like relic, which can not be blasphemed at all. Although many people know that the golden body of Buddha is the best treasure for refining and separation, many people are afraid to do so because they are afraid of the power of Buddhism. Even if they do, they do it secretly.

Now, Lingxiao, a suspected outsider, even controls a powerful Buddha's golden body. It seems that he has completely refined it. How can tan kejialuo not be angry?

Coupled with Lingxiao's Jidao emperor soldier Yan Emperor Ding, Tan kejialuo became more and more suspicious of Lingxiao's identity, so he temporarily gave up killing the ancestor of the demon spirit, but wanted to catch Lingxiao first.

The ancestor of the demon spirit, Tan kejialuo, Puzhi national teacher, two holy kings and one great saint surrounded Lingxiao at the moment.

The great pressure of the mountain and tsunami came, just like the essence, as if it had turned into a vast sea and an endless dark starry sky, which wanted to exile all vitality.

Rao Shiling has the Yan Emperor tripod in his hand, but he still feels the breath of these three super strong men and still looks very dignified.

Moreover, in order to prevent Lingxiao from escaping, the three strong men have completely locked up Lingxiao's breath. Even if he can break through the void, they will catch up with him in an instant.

"This is a big trouble!"

Lingxiao smiled bitterly in her heart.

He didn't expect that it would be so difficult and dangerous to enter the eight treasures lotus merit pool to look for Xiaoyue. Now it seems that if he can't get through this level, everything will stop.

"Hahaha... What an old bald donkey full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, it seems that you so-called Buddhist disciples and foreign demons are just ordinary goods! Don't say so many nice things, don't you like my Jidao emperor soldiers? Come and take them if you have the ability. Even if I die today, I'll take one or two on my back!"

Lingxiao's mind turned rapidly and he was thinking about the way to escape, but on the surface, he didn't show his face. Instead, he laughed and stared at the three super strong men in front of him.

Lingxiao's words made the ancestor of the demon spirit, Tan kejaro and the Puzhi national master change their complexion slightly. The holders of the Jidao imperial soldiers have always been extremely afraid. If they were forced to hurry, they would not hesitate to burn their lives to activate the Jidao imperial soldiers. Even if the power of the supreme emperor broke out briefly, who could resist?

What about the holy king? It's just a bigger mole ant.

For a time, the three super strong people in front of me were a little silent!

Boom!

At this time, a vast and terrible breath suddenly fell from the sky, containing the ultimate destructive power. When the terror reached the extreme, it shrouded in Puzhi national teacher and Tan kegaro.

However, Tan Ke Jia Luo was a super strong man in the holy kingdom. He was extremely alert and almost moved ten thousand feet in an instant to avoid the black light of destruction.

However, the Puzhi national teacher was not so lucky. The black destruction light seemed to destroy all vitality and disintegrate and break everything from the law of the road.

"Ah..."

The Puzhi national master's mouth heard a very sad cry. His whole body was shrouded in black destruction light. It was like wind and sand. Countless flesh and blood began to escape, and soon only a golden skeleton was left.

The golden skeleton emits incomparably pure Buddha light and constructs mysterious runes. Those black destruction lights constantly erase the runes, and new runes condense again. Finally, the breath of Puzhi national teacher becomes weaker and weaker, and the scream in his mouth becomes more and more intense, and he is almost falling into the realm of saints.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

"Who will save us?"

Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian looked at each other, and there was a trace of doubt in their eyes.

"This is... I wanted to destroy the light of the world, it's you, Li daozong!!! Why did you kill me? Did you want to betray Buddhism?!"

The master of Puzhi roared, staring at the void, his eyes full of anger and incredible look.

"Li daozong?"

Tan kejialuo's eyes also became extremely indifferent and stared at somewhere in the void.

Click!

I saw a black lightning cut through the void, as if heaven and earth were divided into two parts. The vast and terrible power surged. A figure wearing a Black Dragon Robe came!

It was a dignified middle-aged man with a black flat sky crown. He was very tall and shrouded in black light. His breath was vast and terrible. He was not weaker than the ancestor of the demon spirit and Tan kejialuo.

After seeing the middle-aged man, Puzhi's eyes were full of hate.

"Father! That's my father. He's coming to save us!"

The little princess, who has been lying in Xiaoyue's arms, also showed an extremely excited look and shouted after seeing the middle-aged man.

That middle-aged man is the emperor of the Tang Empire, Li daozong!

"He has the cultivation of the holy kingdom? It's just... Why did he save us?"

There was a trace of doubt in Lingxiao's eyes.

The light in his hand flashed and the emperor's talisman sent by Li daozong appeared again. He wondered why Li daozong came to this muddy water.

"Li daozong, you've passed!"

Tan Ke Jia Luo's eyebrows slightly wrinkled and said faintly.

"I passed? Hahaha... Tan kejialuo, you refined my daughter Li Chunyang into your cauldron for resurrection. Why didn't you say that? Why didn't you say that you killed my father? Puzhi, an old dog, killed my wife? Why didn't you say that? You old bald donkeys, I've endured you for a long time!"

Li daozong said with a smile, his face full of ridicule and Pathetique, staring at Tan kejialuo and Puzhi national master, and his eyes were full of undisguised killing intention!