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Chapter 120 Avalokitesvara blew herself up

"Damn it!"

The Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha, who was fighting against Yao, naturally saw this scene and became furious.

Damn it, there are monsters robbing the Bodhisattva in Lingshan Mountain in broad daylight!

Is this something a serious monster can do?

"Ah this..."

The battlefield suddenly fell silent for a moment, and both the Buddha in Lingshan and the mighty power of Huoyun Palace were stunned.

Good guy, what kind of cool operation is this?

"Damn it! You evil beast!"

The Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha was furious and wanted to leave Yao behind and pursue Sun Wukong and other great demons.

Mmp, these monsters don’t take themselves seriously at all!

"Medicine Buddha, where do you want to go?"

Yao crushed the void with his foot, and struck the Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha's forehead hard with his fist, carrying the power of luck.

"Asshole!"

Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha's eyes were red, but he had no choice but to turn around to resist Yao's attack. He just watched helplessly as Moonlight Bodhisattva was kidnapped by a group of monsters!

"Pfft!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha spurted out a mouthful of stuffy blood, which shone with bright Buddha light.

To snatch his Bodhisattva in front of him, knock him unconscious and carry it away in a sack is really too much!

What is this? This is equivalent to putting the face of Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha on the ground and trampling on it!

He is one of the three great Buddhas and the Lord of the Oriental Pure Glaze World. When had he ever suffered such injustice?

"Good boy, it's quite interesting."

On top of Lingshan Mountain, a blood-red figure emerged from the void.

This is the Blood God Son of Ancestor Styx, carrying part of his power, and carrying two innate killing swords of Yuantu Abi on his back, with the purpose of killing Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Medicine Master, this is the fate of Moonlight Bodhisattva, so don't be distracted!"

Not far away, I saw Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha suddenly falling into a disadvantage, and Amitabha shouted loudly.

Originally, Buddhism was at a disadvantage. Why are you still distracted? Are you trying to play me?

Mmp, what if Moonlight Bodhisattva dies? Buddhism can still afford to lose a Da Luo Jinxian!

"good."

"This is what I heard: At one time, Bhagavan traveled to various countries and came to the city of Guangyan, where he lived under the music tree..."

Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha nodded and agreed in a hoarse tone, then recited scriptures, forcibly stabilized his mind, his whole body shone with light, he took out the ten thousand feet Buddha seal with one palm, and fought with Yao.

No matter how angry and unwilling he was, he knew that Yao in front of him was the biggest threat.

"The power of the Quasi-Saint in the later stages and even at the peak is really powerful."

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked envious.

She is now sitting cross-legged in the Great Hall, using her early quasi-sage power to resist the aftermath of the battles of the great powers. If she hadn't been there, even the Great Hall would have been overturned by the aftermath of the battle.

Among the quasi-sages, a small difference in realm is a huge difference, one realm is another.

Even though Guanyin Bodhisattva has achieved the level of quasi-sage and great power, once she faces any of the veteran powers in the sky who are fighting, she will be seriously injured in one round, and her life or death will be unpredictable in three rounds!

This is the difference between quasi-sages!

The people coming to Huoyun Palace this time are all cutting-edge combat forces, which means that even if Guanyin Bodhisattva is now a genuine quasi-sage, he can only play a role here in resisting the aftermath of the battle.

After all, she doesn't have the incredible fighting power of Sun Wukong.

"Where does the smell of blood come from?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned and looked around. How could there be the smell of blood in the Great Leiyin Temple?

"bass!"

At this moment, the sword energy was everywhere, the murderous intent was overwhelming, and two bloody sword shadows cut through the void!

"not good!"

"Pfft!"

In an emergency, Guanyin Bodhisattva barely dodged one sword, but was cut off by another sword, and her right arm was cut off. The bloody energy eroded her body through the wound!

"Yuantu Abi, it's you, Ancestor Minghe!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva shouted in shock.

How could the Styx Ancestor appear at this time?

Damn it, now there is no strong person in Lingshan to deal with him.

"Cihang, is it you who wants to take advantage of my good grandson?"

The clone of the Blood God Son of Ancestor Styx held two innate killing swords in his hands and stared at Guanyin Bodhisattva with murderous intent.

"Grandson, you must have misunderstood, Ancestor of Styx."

Guanyin Bodhisattva suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile.

Having a big fist is the last word. If you don’t have the strength, you can only be a grandson!

Even if the original body of the Ancestor Styx did not come, the clone of the Son of Blood with part of his body's power, coupled with two top-quality innate spiritual treasures, this kind of power is not something that a Guanyin Bodhisattva can withstand.

Feeling the danger of falling, Guanyin Bodhisattva could only choose to give in.

"My grandson is having a good time in Huoyun Cave. I heard that you have bad luck with him?"

The Blood God Son said unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva's pupils shrank.

Red Boy is the grandson of Patriarch Styx?

Isn’t this a bit outrageous?

Guanyin Bodhisattva knows that the Bull Demon King's wife is called Rakshasa, but there are many Shura Rakshasas in the Three Realms, so why is it that Red Boy is related to the Styx Ancestor?

This luck...

If she had known this and killed Guanyin Bodhisattva, she would not have thought of accepting the red boy as a good boy. This is obviously the longevity of the male who has hanged himself. He is tired of living!

"Cihang, accept death."

Ancestor Styx was originally a ruthless man who didn't say much when he was ruthless. This clone of the Son of Blood held a sword and killed Guanyin Bodhisattva directly.

"Thousand-Hand Guanyin..."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva did not dare to neglect, displayed thousands of Dharma signs, held different Buddha seals, and swayed the bright Buddha light.

"Shura Blood Slash!"

The blood shadows are scattered, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the void is shattered, the mana collides, and the golden color is retreating steadily under the erosion of blood!

In just three breaths, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the murderous intent was soaring to the sky. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's Thousand Hands Dharma was riddled with holes, and finally collapsed. Even the physical body was damaged by Yuantu's Abi sword, leaving only one

Only his left hand and one right leg barely supported his body.

"It's been so long, Cihang, you've only made so much progress?"

The Blood God Son clone said disdainfully.

"Ancestor Styx, I will fight with you!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva was forced into a desperate situation by the clone of the Son of Blood, with a ferocious look on his face.

"Pfft pfft!"

Facing Yuantu Abi who was beheading him, he did not dodge or dodge, letting the killing sword pierce his body. His remaining arm and leg suddenly stretched out, hugging the Blood God Son's clone tightly, and the aura around his body changed.

Got agitated!

She's going to blow herself up!

"Oh shit!"

The head of Blood God Son's clone was tightly covered by the mountain bag, and for a while, he couldn't break free!

"boom!"

With a roar, Guanyin Bodhisattva self-destructed his physical body, leaving only one soul body that escaped and sank into the Lingshan Mountain.

"Whoosh!"
Chapter completed!
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