This unreasonable murderous intent suddenly emerged, as if it had taken root in Yang An's heart, and its wild growth could not be suppressed at all.

When his eyes looked at Fu Ming in the distance, Ji Bu and Jin Tong's eyes turned red in an instant.

It seems that these people have an irreconcilable hatred with him, and they must be killed to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

On the other hand, Fu Ming and others were also influenced by Fanyin, and everyone's face suddenly became crazy, looking at each other.

No one spoke, but in an instant, countless black fluffy flesh suddenly emerged from the ground, and a large number of blood-covered strips of blood in the air flew towards Jintong in the air.

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In just a moment, before Jin Tong took action, he was already entangled by the flesh and blood, and was bitten by a huge beast condensed from a cloth strip.

Hiss—

Blood was sprayed in Jingtian Pavilion in large quantities, and half of Jin Tong's remaining body was suddenly dragged down the ground by the flesh and blood.

But at this moment, Fu Ming and Ji Bu's bodies suddenly shook, and their consciousness was lost in an instant but immediately woke up.

It was just a moment of confusion, but the magic of both was immediately broken.

Both the flesh and blood and the cloth strips suddenly exploded and turned into countless debris.

Jin Tong's body immediately broke free from the shackles, taking this opportunity to recover as before, looking at the two of them with murderous intent on their faces.

Just as the three of them were all at odds, a figure appeared among the three of them in an instant, and a dazzling and brilliant light suddenly burst out.

The three of them were full of murderous intent, but at this moment they changed together. Without any action, they were immediately swallowed by this sudden light.

Boom—

An explosion came from Jingtian Pavilion, and countless lights shone out. Although the entire attic in Jingtian Pavilion was not greatly affected, the bursting light made Jingtian Pavilion vibrate violently.

The next second, three figures ran out of Jingtian Pavilion quickly, pulled out the afterimage from the air, retreated outside the range covered by light before stopping.

The three of them suffered injuries to varying degrees. Ji Bu, who was closest to him, even half of his body disappeared without a trace. Fortunately, after leaving Jingtian Pavilion, he quickly recovered.

But at this moment, he looked at Jingtian Pavilion and the light quickly dissipated. Yang An slowly walked out of it. Everyone looked at Yang An's face and the murderous intent on his face became more and more intense.

Seeing this scene, the old man Minghe, who lived in mid-air, watched coldly, but Hetou couldn't help laughing.

"The fragments of the forbidden weapon mastered by the old bald donkey are so fun! It's so interesting that they can fight!"

It turned his head and looked at Minghe, and said with a sinister smile: "Old guy, why don't we snatch it and save it for future play?"

Watching these disciples beat you to the death, I love watching it so much! Hahahaha!"

"What's the use of such a ban debris? No matter how many it is, it's just a waste, and at best it can only be regarded as a toy."

The old man Minghe's face was full of disdain and did not agree to Hetou's proposal.

"Tsk tsk tsk, old guy, you are so amazing! You are so aloof!"

Hetou was not angry at the rejection of the old man Minghe. He gave up with a sarcastic sentence and looked at the flesh and blood Bodhisattva transformed by Qingyin again.

"Old bald donkey, is this skill? If you only have this skill, you will die miserably!"

Both sides are in the zombie realm, but the rules activated by the forbidden fragments turned into Sanskrit, but the old man Minghe was not affected at all. It can be seen how weak the rules in the forbidden fragments can only affect them at best. Just a monk under the zombie god.

The words of Hetou spread, and the huge flesh and blood Bodhisattva responded immediately.

The circle of golden arms formed by the interweaving of golden arms suddenly turned rapidly.

The next moment, the huge flesh and blood Bodhisattva suddenly appeared in front of the old man Minghe like teleportation, and raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

"Oh! I can't move anymore! I can't move anymore! Hahaha!"

Hetou suddenly shouted loudly in panic, but suddenly laughed.

There is indeed a force that directly forced the old man Minghe to stay in his original place and could not move at all.

Seeing that the palm of the flesh and blood Bodhisattva was about to fall on the body of the old man Minghe, at the same time, the body of the old man Minghe suddenly burst out with fierce red flames, like a huge bird, colliding directly with the palm of the flesh and blood Bodhisattva.

The next second, the Flesh Bodhisattva instantly penetrated the flames, but the flames did not touch the old man Minghe.

On the contrary, the flame was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and immediately stained the body of the flesh and blood Bodhisattva. In just a moment, it immediately ignited the whole body of the flesh and blood Bodhisattva.

Thick black smoke emanated from the body of the flesh and blood Bodhisattva, and immediately a burnt smell came from.

"So smelly! So smelly! What a shit Bodhisattva! Is the old guy burning manure? Yue~"

The voice of Hetou came again, full of disgust, but at the same time, the figure of Old Man Finger suddenly appeared in another direction, and was still looking at the flesh and blood Bodhisattva condescendingly.

At this time, the flesh and blood Bodhisattva, under the burning of the raging fire, became rapidly drying out, as if a large amount of water in the body was evaporated by the flames.

But the next moment, its scales shook together, and a large amount of gas was generated, extinguishing all the flames, and the body expanded again and returned to its original state.

"Old bald donkey, if you don't show any ability, we're not polite!"

Hetou seemed a little impatient and had lost the intention to continue playing with it.

And it just finished speaking.

Buzz —

A long bell sound came from the body of the flesh and blood Bodhisattva, and countless Sanskrits suddenly appeared on the body of the old man Minghe and quickly drilled into his flesh and blood.

In an instant, the body of the old man Minghe was dyed golden.

The flesh and blood Bodhisattva suddenly closed his hands, and immediately a large number of long golden thorns appeared from the body of the old man Minghe, one by one, growing out of his body, breaking his flesh and blood, like becoming a hedgehog.

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The circular wheel behind the flesh and blood Bodhisattva rotates rapidly and appears in front of it in an instant. A huge vortex immediately appears in the circular wheel.

A powerful suction suddenly appeared in the vortex, and countless arms were grabbed at the old man Minghe, as if he wanted to pull him into the vortex of the round wheel.

At this time, the old man Minghe could not move, his whole body was covered with gold, as if he had become a statue at his mercy. Even his thinking seemed to be frozen, and his body was quickly pulled into the vortex of the round wheel.

Just as the figure of the old man Minghe disappeared in the whirlpool, countless Sanskrit appeared from above, turning into countless chains, completely entangling the round wheel.

It was not until this time that the flesh and blood Bodhisattva slowly let go of his fitted hands, and his scales began to swell up.

The next second, countless tiny bloodshots stretched out from the meshing point of each scale, like dense red silk threads, all attached to the round wheel, transporting blood and energy into it.

Just one breath, the originally golden round wheel was immediately rendered into a blood-red color.

"Atuo is difficult, the golden body subdues the demon, and the incoming one will not exist!"

A Buddha's name came from the mouth of the flesh and blood Bodhisattva. The blood-red round wheel gradually stopped and turned, and suddenly turned into pus in the sky and ulcerated, and it instantly turned into heavy rain.

The entire Minghe Gate emitted a strong smell of stench.

At this time, the flesh and blood Bodhisattva's body began to twist and roll, all the scales were retracted into the body, and the body shape became smaller and smaller, and finally returned to Qingyin's appearance.

However, at this time, there was still a large amount of flesh around Qingyin's body that had not been recycled, and all began to ulcerate, and golden pus flowed out.

"Amitabha!"

Qingyin recites the Buddha's name.

"The life crane has been eliminated, it must be a great merit! You can enjoy it!"

The fate crane was finally removed, and Qingyin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This trip was full of twists and turns, and even the eight people who came with him were all dead.

Fortunately, he finally turned the tide and finally got rid of the life crane.

The credit of others cannot be ignored. He should be free to go to the Pure Land, but now is not the time to do this.

Although the largest demon, the Minghe Sect, is dead, there are still some remnants, and the evils must be eliminated.

But compared to the life crane, the next step is much simpler, and there is no need to show the Dharma body of Atuo and the Meat Bell Bodhisattva.

Qing Yin raised his foot and stepped slightly, and suddenly several bloody holes were broken through it on his body. A large amount of golden blood flowed out of it and fell to the ground, immediately turning into countless golden Sanskrit and spreading in all directions.

"I Buddha is merciful!"

Qingyin sighed softly in his mouth, it's time to end it all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

His body began to swell uncontrollably, and his flesh and blood swelled quickly like a balloon, but at this moment he could not move, and he could not even move a finger.

"Ho...ho..."

A strange sound began to make in his mouth, as if something was blocking his throat.

Qing Yin's eyes widened, and a red flame suddenly ignited from his two eyeballs.

A hand covered in golden blood suddenly stretched out from his mouth and grabbed his jaw with one hand.

Hiss—

The huge force directly caused Qingyin to be torn from his mouth, and his head was split in half. A crane head covered with black and gray fluff slowly stretched out from his mouth.

"Hahahaha! Hahaha!"

He Hai's hair laughed wildly, constantly pressing Qingyin's cracked jaw down, rolling his flesh and blood to spread the crack wider.

Qing Yin seemed to have no ability to stop all this. He felt a sharp pain from his body, but under the restraint of a force of rules, he could not move. He could only have a fire in his eyes and watched the crane head come out of his mouth.

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"Fun! Still this fun! Hahaha!"

Most of the Hetou's body had already emerged from Qing Yin's mouth, and along with the human-shaped body below, the head of the old man Minhe disappeared.

After all the Hetou's body came out, the flesh and blood were twisted, and the old man Finger's head slowly appeared from his shoulders, and then squeezed the Hetou to his original position. Then he looked at Qingyin with a sneer.

"I only mastered four fragments of the ban weapon. How dare you come to me?"

"Idiot!"

The next moment, He opened his mouth wide, swallowed Qingyin's body in one mouthful, and then burped it with a stinking burp.

"It's too smelly, it's like eating shit!"

It's ten minutes late, so angry!

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