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Chapter 488
Seeing that his way of life was blocked, Xiao Changtian's expression froze, and his eyes aroused evil spirits from all directions.

Bei Dao who was chasing after him was out of reach, so now only this bald monk-like figure stood in front of him.

The bloody devilish energy derived from the Blood Palace Kungfu on his body is even more imposing at this moment, using his own fist strength to come towards Fanchen's face.

Behind Xiao Changtian, there seemed to be countless ferocious ghosts following him like shadows, which was also the source of the devilish energy in his body.

This is also the weirdness of the Blood Demon Palace technique. It is different from the demon clan and the evil spirit derived from the burning blood in Xu Ming's body. It seems to be an alien species born between heaven and earth.

The Blood Demon Palace was nourished by this devilish energy from top to bottom, and the ability to temper the body with it was not weaker than those of the Buddhas in the Vajra Temple.

Xiao Changtian also relied on this demonic energy to finally survive in the radiation dust. At this moment, the demonic energy boiling in his body and the shadowy ghost behind him are more like the reflection of the Taoist heart projection.

But now that he has regained his dharma body, how could Fan Chen be afraid of Xiao Changtian's thunderous and rainy punch, only to see that he also opposed it with a fist.

boom! !

The moment the two fists met, a soaring air wave spread in all directions.

Seeing that Nan Xun, who was fighting with Xu Ming at this moment, was about to be involved, Bei Dao, who was in a hurry, blocked him brazenly.

That vigor was like a flood beast that had lost its restraint, and it slammed into Beidao.

Although his foothold is not stable, but fortunately, he resolved the siege of life and death of Nanxun without any danger. He and Nanxun are inseparable from each other on weekdays. Naturally, he knows that Nanxun, who is sitting cross-legged, is facing ten times more danger than before. more than enough.

Once the vigor of Xiao Changtian's fight with Fanchen spread to Nanxun who was unable to move at this time, at least at least he would end up with a serious injury.

At this time, Bei Dao was obviously dissatisfied with Fan Chen's behavior of bringing disaster to the east, and immediately said ferociously.

"Tie Bald, don't you think you can kill Nan Xun!!"

This loud bald exit also successfully touched Ni Lin who had been hiding in Fan Chen's heart for a long time.

The surrounding air seemed to have cooled down suddenly, Xiao Changtian hadn't reacted yet.

I just felt that my eyes were dazzled, and then a strong force came from my body to push him out.

"Can you say that again."

Liao Fanchen, who had always had Gulan Wubo's expression on his face, now has an unprecedented compassionate expression on his face.

Seeing this, Bei Dao was startled.

Although he hadn't dealt with Liao Fanchen a few times, but from Nan Xun's mouth, he knew to some extent all the eccentricities of Liao Fanchen, who was dubbed a demon monk, when fighting with others.

Obviously, the image of compassion shown by Fan Chen at this moment is the unique embodiment of his murderous intention.

Xiao Changtian, who was scattered aside by the powerful force at this moment, originally wanted to take advantage of this force to escape in a hurry, but in his eyes, a huge mountain-like figure slowly appeared behind Fanchen.

This is a Vajra Bodhisattva statue with black secret patterns flowing all over its body. Although Xiao Changtian has his eyes closed at this time, he still feels the obvious pressure.

Although Yanhuang's armor can withstand ordinary force, it is helpless in the face of this invisible and colorless coercion.

And this Vajra Bodhisattva statue had just appeared, and Xiao Changtian was bound tightly by a powerful restraining force that seemed to be real.

not good! !
When he came to his senses and was about to get away, he realized that he was as if he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move.

In a blink of an eye, his body protected by the Yanhuang armor suddenly felt itchy out of thin air, and when he took a closer look, there were countless black talismans spreading upward from his feet and legs like snakes.

Seeing this, Xiao Changtian was a little flustered, but not to the point of being self-confident.

Because he is extremely confident in the skills of the Blood Demon Palace, the magic energy that can be called invulnerable to all poisons is his greatest reliance.

Although the black talisman continued to spread upwards, it only spread to Xiao Changtian's waist and no longer went up beyond the thunder pool.

Xiao Changtian's legs were tightly bound by the black talisman. It seemed that Fanchen just wanted to keep it but had no intention of solving it.

The reason for this is that at this moment, Fan Chen is going to discipline such a disgusting mouth like Bei Dao properly.

At this moment, Bei Dao, who was standing in front of Nan Xun, looked at the mountain-like black Vajra Bodhisattva statue, feeling somewhat intimidated.

But his nature is the kind of character that is not afraid of anything, so even when faced with this somewhat terrifying Dharmakaya, Beidao still spoke provocatively.

"Dead thief, how come, relying on the leader's grace, he wants to fight me now?"

Hearing the words, Fanchen still had that inextricably compassionate look on his face, and said immediately.

"Do it? Don't dare"

"I will turn you into a part of my Dharma body today, and you will die a worthy death, at least it will be an explanation to the leader."

"Joke, don't you really think you can kill me with just a paper tiger!!"

After Bei Dao finished speaking, the dagger in his hand erupted with an unprecedented wanton cold light.

“Whether it’s a joke or not, you have to try it to know.”

"So, the best!!"

Beidao was also dissatisfied with Liao Fanchen, who was acting pretentious all day long. Rather than swallowing and assimilating the system owner, Beidao was undoubtedly more comfortable swallowing and assimilating the dead thief Tudu in front of him who was burning with anger.

Without waiting for Fan Chen to make a move, Bei Dao silently recited the mantra, and immediately, countless black law secret patterns rose up to cover him.

Immediately, these law secret patterns were like living creatures, condensed into armor in front of Xiao Changtian's eyes.

Although this method was not considered brilliant in his eyes, Xiao Changtian was still amazed by the law and secret pattern that was exactly the same as the black talisman that appeared on his body.

"It seems that these three people are really not monks from the nine states of the world."

"It's just that they come from, it's debatable"

Xiao Changtian naturally would not confuse the three people with the natives on the earth. After all, the three people in front of him were all disciples of the Three Palaces who were not weaker than ordinary disciples in terms of strength and means.

This miraculous black law secret pattern is even more difficult to find in Wanjie Kyushu with a lantern.

However, while Xiao Changtian was thinking wildly, guessing the real identities of these three people.

The dagger in Bei Dao's hand, as thin as a cicada's wing, was the first to attack, and an unimaginable palpitation of the sword's light immediately slashed at the Dharma Body of Vajra Bodhisattva behind Fan Chen.

In this palpitating knife light, apart from the obvious sharpness, Xiao Changtian who happened to see all of this at the moment discovered another thing.

It was precisely because of this that the knife light flashed, and there was a scalp-numbing rumbling sound on the ground.

(End of this chapter)