The old demon Foyin swallowed a pill, and his strength increased by millions of years. When he fought against Yang Jian again, he could barely win a draw!

He was extremely angry and his eyes were scarlet and could not accept this reality.

"I clearly have doubled my strength, so why can I just barely tied with you? Your cultivation has only reached the quasi-saint's position. How could it be so high that I am with me!?"

The old demon Foyin roared and roared: "I just have achieved magic power in my body for more than 2 million years. Why are you so much stronger than me?"

Yang Jian's expression was plain, "Although my cultivation level has only reached the quasi-saint level, the magic power in my body has been more than 3 million years!"

"Even if you have more than 2 million years of magic power, how can you be my opponent when you come to Korea? What's more, you still try to force the seedlings to grow and forcefully improve your strength. You can't grasp it at all."

The old demon Foyin completely ran away, and even took out a pill pill again and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Since 1 million years of skill cannot be used to deal with it, I will add another 1 million years. I see how capable you, Erlang Shen Yang Jian, have."

The old demon Foyin frantically improved his magic power in his body. His body had expanded a circle and his eyes were completely scarlet.

At this moment, he felt a splitting headache and wanted to break his head. This crazy feeling spread throughout his body. Only by fighting can he calm down a little.

Therefore, after the strength of the Foyin demon increased, he took the initiative to attack.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian couldn't help but look solemn and fought with the old demon Foyin again.

However, he finally improved his strength by relying on his own strength. He fought with the old demon Foyin. Although the old demon Foyin's crazy behavior made him slightly at a disadvantage, he soon got back.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian and Foyin Lao Yao fought in the air and were indistinguishable from each other. This time the two were completely evenly matched.

But the old demon Foyin was not satisfied with this situation. He believed that he had paid a huge price. After swallowing two pills, he should completely take down Yang Jian.

Therefore, a draw with Yang Jian at this time is already a defeat for him. After all, it won’t take long to continue, the aura on his body will be leaked and his strength will be greatly reduced.

By then, he would not be Yang Jian's opponent at all, so he would have to be slaughtered.

The old demon Foyin, in a mad manner, actually took out another elixir.

Yang Jian couldn't help but tremble his arm when he saw it. He didn't expect that the old demon Foyin actually carried three pills with him, which could increase the amount of elixirs million kilometers.

At the same time, he was also solemn. If Buddhism wants to gather the elixirs with such huge powers, it must have paid a price that ordinary people can't imagine.

But they were all brought to the old demon Foyin, and you can imagine how serious the task the old demon Foyin was here.

He must have the determination to die, and he will also cause huge and irreversible damage to Sun Wukong and his group.

Yang Jian immediately weighed the pros and cons. If he destroyed the Buddhist plan here, even if the old demon Foyin claimed that he had nothing to do with Buddhism, he would have completely offended the Buddhist sect to death.

If he followed his past experience, he would never interfere in this matter again, and he would likely withdraw from the battle immediately and return home.

However, Yang Jian has already expressed his desire to repay the favors of Li Jue and others, and even if he sacrifices his life for it, he will do whatever he wants.

Therefore, he hesitated for a moment and continued to concentrate on his mind against the enemy.

After the Foyin demon took out the third pill, he did not swallow it immediately. His purpose was to shock Yang Jian and show that he had enough strength to win a great victory.

But when he saw Erlang Shen Yang Jian had no intention of leaving, and even increased the offensive, he was completely angry.

"Okay, okay, this is what you forced me, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. After taking this pill, I will increase my skills for another million years, and even I will not be able to control my emotions at that time."

"At that time, you and all the people around you will die, and it's too late to regret it."

Erlang Shen Yang Jian said with a calm expression: "If you have any ability, just use it. You can only rely on the ability to swallow pills to improve your strength, but you are just like that."

After the old demon Foyin was angry, he immediately swallowed the pill, and his aura suddenly surged.

Yang Jian had already been on guard, but he had prepared the strength of the old demon Foyin, and was only improving for millions of years. Even if he had some difficulty, he was not helpless.

However, he sensed that the aura of the old demon Foyin was increasing wildly, and had already exceeded the so-called million-year magic power, and he immediately realized something was wrong.

"What kind of elixir are you taking, the power of your body can be improved endlessly. This is not an increase in mana power for millions of years."

The old demon Foyin's eyes were scarlet, and he seemed to be stretching out his hand to struggle, "My reason, everything, my soul, give it to me..."

After struggling for a while, his aura remained stable, but the aura emitted by the old demon of Foyin at this time was not at all. He had 4 million years of magic power!

He actually forcibly increased his magic power to 6 million years. Compared with Erlang Shen, Yang Jian had twice as much magic power in his body at this time.

The mana in the body is twice as powerful as it is more than twice as powerful.

Yang Jian was suddenly frightened and his scalp was numb. He quickly called the Meishan brothers and left here with the grass-headed god.

And he chose to keep himself, the crazy old monster Foyin.

Yang Jian said: "How could the aura on your body reach such a terrifying state?"

At this time, the old demon Buddha Ying had reached the peak of quasi-saints in terms of cultivation, and his magic power was even higher than the ordinary peak of quasi-saints.

However, Yang Jian's shouting and questioning did not arouse the slightest reaction of the old demon Foyin, which immediately made Yang Jian frown and confused.

Yang Jian also discovered the abnormality of the old demon Foyin. His eyes were empty and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

"Dead?"

suddenly.

The old demon Foyin spoke.

But his words were not as emotional, angry, anxious, unwilling, and endless coldness as before.

"I am not dead, I am just transformed into the merits of Buddhism."

Yang Jian took a breath of air, and in an instant he understood what the old demon Foyin said, and at the same time he felt a chill in his heart.

After the old demon Foyin swallowed three pills, his body could not bear the huge merit of Buddhism, and finally turned it into merit of Buddhism.

Rather than saying that the old monster Foyin at this time was a monster, it is better to say that it was the formation of a mass of energy.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian frowned. With his intelligence and talent, he naturally understood that the old demon Foyin would have the current situation, and it must be under the Buddhist calculations.

In other words, the old demon Foyin could not control this power at all, and the Buddhist sect did not intend to let him go back alive.

Even if Erlang Shen Yang Jian did not appear in the Buddha Seal today, the old demon would definitely take three pills for various reasons, and finally stayed with Sun Wukong and others.

No matter what the outcome is, the old demon Foyin is at this time and cannot prove to the world that he is related to Buddhism!

Yang Jian felt a chill in his heart. He felt that this move by Buddhism was really terrifying!
Chapter completed!