Ye Qingxuan succeeded with a blow and laughed in his heart. He was waiting for an opportunity to get another advantage. A "buzzing" sound came from a distance, and the turbulent ripples roared the bamboo forest and broke all of them.

It turned out that the "ancestral beast" Banbang finally condensed his momentum to the peak, and roared at the Buddha statue, and the energy in his body burst, like a prehistoric beast full of fire. The space beside him was roaring because of the flames of the energy.

With this roar, the exploding ancestral beast suddenly disappeared from its original position, its speed actually exceeded the speed of sound, leaving only a thin line of flame in the air. Maitreya Buddha, who was floating in the air, suddenly had a strange smile on his face, and a black dot suddenly appeared on his chest, and then the cracked patterns spread around, and the black dot suddenly expanded...

Boom!

It was like a thunder sound outside the sky, but the black dot turned out to be an illusion caused by the "ancestral beast" using its body as a weapon to hit the chest of the Buddha statue, and the energy overflowed.

The sound of the explosion of the qi rolled in like thunder. The huge statue of Maitreya Buddha transformed by Zhu Wusheng was actually knocked back by Banbang's blow, slowly falling, and was about to fall off the Lotus Divine Platform.

This move is cruel enough.

Even Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but be amazed, and the others were even more stunned.

No one would have thought that Banbang's charging attack would be so powerful, and he would have tried so hard!

People in the Demon Sect are selfish in nature. If they are not sure of victory or in the face of great benefits, they will not easily gamble their own lives. The "ancestral beast" Banbang's "school beast" is a desperate gangster fighting style, which makes the demons look at each other and yell in their hearts: It's indeed a barbarian.

The Maitreya Buddha statue in the void in front of him was the product of Zhu Wusheng's combined power of 360 white lotus Arhats. Its power was enough to shake Vimo's destiny, but under the full blown attack of the "ancestral beast" Banbang, a flaw was still revealed.

Certainly--

A jar suddenly burst out from the Buddha statue, and the statue of Maitreya and the lotus platform flashed with golden light. The swelling of the situation was paused, and then slowly fell back.

call--

Bang!

At the critical moment, Ruan Boqiu flew up, and his whole body of energy condensed on his right foot, like a firework that took off, until the Buddha statue was slowly recovering, kicked it into the sky. In a flash, the energy was like fireworks in full bloom. Maitreya Buddha's hand was kicked high, and the Buddha statue that had fallen was tilted out again!

Determined, determined—

The three hundred and sixty Arhats of the White Lotus Sect shouted loudly, and the golden light of the Maitreya Buddha statue flashed wildly, like a light bulb that kept shining. Even the halo behind the Buddha statue's head and [Sun True Fire] became unstable.

"Everyone come together!" Song Bili shouted loudly, and the demons responded.

Faced with the scene of beating the water dog, these demon elites naturally would not give up the huge benefits of killing Zhu Wusheng. Not only did everyone in the field start to fight, but Emperor Qinghua, who had just escaped, also returned. Even Xing Wuwei, who was fighting fiercely on the outside, abandoned his opponent and killed Zhu Wusheng at the same time, robbed the great contribution of this day.

At the same time, the more than 60 Arhats present were formed in groups of twelve people, forming a small lotus formation, and pounced on them like a life-loving thing to face a group of masters of the Demon Sect.

The golden boy and jade girl, Lian Zhaopudu, and the few core figures of the White Lotus Sect started a final battle with the Demon Sect.

Hissing...

The black spider silk exploded, and the twelve white lotus arhats surrounded by Emperor Qinghua were all penetrated by the dense spider silk that exploded through their bodies, and kept trembling. The twelve white-clothed arhats were constantly absorbed by the black spider silk and passed into Emperor Qinghua's body along the spider silk, causing the Demon Sect Saint Lord to laugh out loudly.

In just a few breaths, all the twelve Arhats became mummies.

Song Bieli, who has the same strength, was also besieged by a group of Arhats. As the peach blossoms fell, the twelve white-clothed monks were bleeding at the same time. The thirty-six swords in each person were all in the most deadly large blood vessels. The white lotus array formed instantly turned into a blood lotus.

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The monks of the White Lotus Sect released their energy like crazy, trying to stabilize the lotus throne composed of 360 Arhats at the last moment.

"You're going to be a fool!" Xing Wuwei was stopped by the golden boy and jade girl. Seeing that he could not intervene in killing Zhu Wusheng, he cursed angrily, and the heavy snake staff in his hand condensed the energy of the whole body and penetrated it hard to the ground.

Bo--

The fluctuations of distance on the ground came, and the golden boy and jade girl were unable to stand steadily at the same time. With the snake staff as the center, the earth waves quickly swept around. A distance of more than ten meters, the originally undulating earth buns on the ground turned into rolling earth walls.

"I wish you a piece of force!" Bei Ming Wudi, who was also blocked, fell from the sky, and a single palm was pressed down on Xing Wuwei's back.

Boom!

The energy surged sharply. At twenty feet, the earth wall, which was high and low, instantly turned into a stormy wave of three or four floors high.

Just before this huge wave reached the lotus throne, the golden light suddenly burst into flames, piercing everyone's eyes blind, and only a loud shout in the air: "Explanation--"

Pang--

The statue of Maitreya Buddha in the void suddenly shattered, and the 360 ​​Arhats all spewed out a mouthful of blood. The condensed lotus throne was broken in an instant, and everyone fell in panic, without even the power to protect themselves for a moment.

Zhu Wusheng, who cut off the entire body of the more than 300 Arhats, took advantage of the fact that everyone in the Demon Sect was entangled by the monks and roared and shook Song Bieli with a loud roar. Before his own energy was consumed, he suddenly rushed towards Emperor Qinghua.

[Sun True Fire] suddenly burned fiercely, and a dazzling yang fire energy in the world. The black silk-like energy of Emperor Qinghua's body melted instantly like the white snow.

Emperor Qinghua said intimately that it was not good, and he barely poked his fingers into a sword. The black spider silk wrapped around his fingers, forming two spider silk swords, pointing to Zhu Wusheng's palms pressed across the sky. When he was about to contact, the spider silk sword turned like a spiritual snake, avoiding Zhu Wusheng's palms and stabbing the artery of the other party's wrist.

Emperor Qinghua's moves were sinister and wanted to pierce Zhu Wusheng's artery with spider silk and absorb his entire body's skills for himself.

Zhu Wusheng snorted coldly, and flames suddenly rose from his arms. [Sun True Fire] became physical, and the palms of his hands suddenly burst out with light that was ten thousand times better than the sun.

Emperor Qinghua, who had been suppressed, couldn't help but scream, and quickly moved his eyes away. The spider silk-like energy that was as dark as ink was instantly suppressed back into his body, and he retreated desperately.

The posture that originally wanted to compete suddenly turned into a panic retreat.

At this time, no one could help her. Emperor Qinghua had just taken a step back and suddenly shook his body. In the dizzy sky, Emperor Qinghua was picked up by Zhu Wusheng in the waist. With a wave of his sleeve, the person had already escaped thirty feet away. With a wave of his sleeve again, he was already a hundred feet away.
Chapter completed!