The next moment, the long rainbow rope became a soft line, falling down with a "click" sound, and disappeared with the falling treasure money.

Sure enough, this treasure is on him!

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva immediately turned his palm back. This great sun was extremely powerful, but the speed was not fast. With such a long distance, Yan Yuan had already avoided it, but he lost his reliance in his hands and was at a disadvantage.

At this time, he was attacked from both sides and could not use magic weapons. He was in a dilemma. Seeing that the dead souls could not die easily, he took back the seven white rainbows with ruthlessness.

Yan Yuan is right in front of you, let’s talk about it first!

Seven white rainbows were flowing around Samantabhadra Bodhisattva again, but the group of dead souls were affected. Under the fire-cured smoke, the soul was extremely painful and could no longer care about pushing and grinding. Transparent figures curled up in the clouds, screaming and twitching...

Those who step on the horse will also suffer the disaster of the sea of ​​suffering!

Bai Yue had already covered the entire battlefield with red mist. Just when Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was tired, he could rise up and turn these thousands of dead souls into ashes...

It was not until this time that Samantabhadra Bodhisattva made up his mind to split a palm and slapped it backwards!

She always suspected that the Taishang Laojun was close to her, but she did not dare to touch the purple gold bell. At this time, Bai Hong protected her body. Yan Yuan had not taken action, so she gritted her teeth and went to ring the bell.

Then he heard a "boom", the purple gold bell was not strong enough. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's palm filled with Buddha's power seemed to hit the sky, but the bell "swoosh" flew away without a shadow. The palm power was still in full swing, and it hit a mountain in the distance.

With a "boom", the mountain collapsed and collapsed, turning into a ball of smoke and dust...

Hey, it's not him?

Who could it be? Could it be that someone from Heaven came?

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was shocked and suspicious, but Yan Yuan had already come to him.

"Bodhisattva, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, is it the shore when you turn back?"

He said something without any end, but before she could reply, he just smiled contemptuously at her.

Suddenly, he slashed with a backhand sword and actually slid it under her skirt!

This tricky and vicious move, a hint of anger flashed through Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's wonderful eyes. He hurriedly split his palm and pulled Dari to block the sword.

Seeing that the glorious sun was about to stop the Tianshui Sword, Yan Yuan suddenly shook his wrist and the sword momentum changed drastically. In an instant, seven swords were divided into two parts, attacking Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's eyes, throat, heart, armpits, and lower abdomen...

That's now!

While Yan Yuan drew his sword, Bai Yue rose up the red mist, and thousands of dead souls were immediately wrapped in red mist, and their screams stopped abruptly, and they were all speechless, as if they were stunned!

The next moment, white images shattered like glass.

When the wind blows, the smoke disappears...

Yan Yuan's seven swords arrived in an instant, virtual and real, each sword was almost at its peak, as if it was a phantom, and the sword was filled with sharp sword light, so I had to guard against it.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was in his hand for one day, but it was difficult to block the seven swords. He simply ignored it and used a method to surround Wei to save Zhao. He stretched his palm forward and patted the sun towards Yan Yuan’s chest. The seven white rainbows on his body each protected his eyes, throat, heart, armpits, and lower abdomen.

At this time, as the purple gold bell was knocked away, the fireworks and flying sand had disappeared, the thousands of souls should be turned into danger and go back to recite scriptures and push the mills. Why did it suddenly stop?

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva glanced at the light of the light and saw that the thousands of dead souls had disappeared. Behind him, a purple-red gourd was reclaiming the red mist.

"Purple gold red gourd?!"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva changed his color in shock and his palms were stagnant.

Bai Yue no longer cared about the gourd and suddenly turned around and shouted:

"Hongxiu, Wukong, ready to kill someone!"

When they heard this, the two of them flew over immediately. The red sleeves had turned into a ball of red mist. The monkey also took out the Demon Emperor Sword and was eager to try.

Bai Yue said again:

"I will kill the Bodhisattva. Please pay attention to the final attack and pay attention to the white elephant!"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva naturally knew the wonders of the gourd. When he saw the red mist in the sky, he knew that the thousands of souls of the dead had disappeared in this battle and he said he had no time to save anything!

In anger, he threw a single palm and held the scorching sun toward Yan Yuan, but he freed up his palm, flipped his arm, and then blew with hatred.

Even if someone from Heaven comes to my death, I will die for me!

At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded behind Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. When she looked back in shock, she saw only a handsome young man with a sharp eyebrows and star-like eyes, with a hint of contempt at the corner of her mouth, and a long ink sword in her hand!

Unfortunately, in order to prevent Yan Yuan, seven white rainbows protected her vital points. At this time, she was in front and behind, and her arms were stretched straight, but the door was wide open behind her.

In shock and anger, with a sudden "bang", Sage Bodhisattva's shoulders instantly grew seven heads, and four arms poked out from both ribs, which were the supreme magical powers of eight and six arms!

However, it's too late...

When she saw Bai Yue, the black jade sword filled with the power of Mrs. Yan's quasi-saint had already stabbed into her heart with the momentum of "sword breaking through the sky"!

At this time, the eight-headed and six-armed magical powers appeared, and the heart was painful after the back of the back. The eight beautiful red lips made a scream at the same time. The ink-colored sword actually ignored her indestructible Bodhisattva body and pierced into her back without any stagnation. It instantly penetrated into her body and penetrated out of her chest!

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva looked at the ink-colored sword blade in her chest in disbelief. The man was clearly just a personal immortal. How could he break through my indestructible body?

Could it be that this sword...

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a pain in the Bodhisattva's fruit position, and the sword actually pierced the fruit position?

The irrepressible whisper of pain had not yet emerged from her cherry lips. The ink-colored sword suddenly flashed out a dazzling sword light. The sword light seemed to contain supreme power, and seemed to carry a trace of destructive power of rules. It burst into an instant, and it exploded a transparent hole in her chest. The Bodhisattva fruit position in her heart had already become powdered...

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva let out a tragic howl, and the seven additional heads, four arms disappeared instantly, and the remaining head was bleeding from seven orifices, and his body was shaking.

In an instant, the girl's appearance changed drastically. The seven white rainbows that protected her vitals disappeared in an instant. The glorious sun that had just touched Yan Yuan's chest suddenly shrank and disappeared. The palm that hit behind her naturally lost its accuracy and even slapped the heads of the three arhats...

Take her life while she is sick!

Yan Yuan suddenly changed drastically, but the sword in his hand kept poking the eyes, throat, heart, armpit, lower abdomen—

Every sword is a real move!

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva lost all his Buddha power, and how could he block the quasi-saint's sword? He immediately had a terrifying scar on his eyes, throat, heart, armpits, and lower abdomen. Under the severe pain, he screamed so hard that he was already a male voice...

Suddenly, a red mist was covered with his head, and with a "whoosh", a white shadow flew into the transparent hole in his chest and flew out from the top of her head. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's second howl stopped abruptly, his body tilted and fell from the white elephant's back!

The six-toothed white elephant was shocked, and with a long nose swung, she wanted to escape with Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.
Chapter completed!