Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

Then, his body slowly rose into the air, and the purple blood branch that connected his body to the ground brought up countless rocks and sand, slowly lifting him up - at first only half of the branch under him was red, and slowly spread, the purple light was replaced by red flames, and the purple branches were like a huge tree nest, entangled to form a column that slowly rose, lifting Beishu into the air to confront the magic liquid.

Li Mo's eyes widened slightly, and he was extremely surprised to find that at the deepest and bottom of the half-red and half-purple branch that supported Bei Shu was actually a huge purple bone, the same purple bone that was swallowed by the Ni Shi Mirror before.

Meng Meng shouted in her consciousness: "That's also a good thing, hurry up and swallow it——"

Even without its reminder, Li Mo's heart was filled with excitement. The Purple Light Bone was a good thing. She didn't care whether Bei Shu and Mo Ye entered into a life-and-death battle because of this thing, or whether the two had a grudge. After seeing this, she didn't want to return empty-handed. While the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits.

So, without a second thought, she grabbed the "Yanluan" and rushed towards the wall of beads, ramming into it with a "clang-clang" sound...

Bei Shu ignored her, and the demon spirit would not pay any attention to her either. At this moment, the demon spirit suddenly changed. The black liquid swirled violently, and the overflowing demonic energy suddenly shrank. The liquid kept wriggling, and bubbles surged one after another as if burning and boiling, and then burst open to emit light purple smoke...

Bei Shu frowned slightly, pinched the Buddhist seal with his fingertips, and added an extra layer of Buddhist seal to the outside of the bead where Li Mo was. Li Mo was caught off guard and saw that the wall of the rosary that had a slight crack just now had returned to its original state. He was so angry that he jumped and cursed inside the bead.

Ke Beishu chanted Buddhist scriptures softly to cover up her curses. His voice was not loud, but it was like waves, echoing in the cave for a long time, and causing the magic liquid to twist and disintegrate painfully, and the purple smoke that came out also slowly dissipated...

Buddha is born to defeat demons, and this can be seen in every aspect.

But the sad and special Buddha chant seemed to have angered the demon liquid. Bubbles began to emerge densely from its body. Wisps of purple smoke rose into the sky and gathered into a ball of purple mist above the top, as if they were entangled, or as if they were devouring each other...

Finally, the purple mist condensed into a beast face pattern that looked like a ghost head with dragon horns. The beast's mouth opened slightly, and a "Woo..." roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth swallowed up the sound of Bei Shu reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The sound vibrated around the cave, causing the earth's crust to crack, and the sand and rocks above were falling rapidly.

However, the light emanating from Beishu became increasingly brighter.

His eyes slowly opened, and a red lotus fire burned in the deep pupil of his left eye. Then, his other right eye also faded from its pitch black color, and slowly burned one petal, two petals... eight petals of blood-red lotus flames. The two flames burned fiercely, bringing up the holy brilliance of heaven and earth. In the cave, light and darkness competed with each other, forming a confrontation -

Crash, crash - as if something was breaking, Bei Shu opened his lips slightly, and the chanting that sounded like the mysterious sound of the Nine Heavens sounded, like cotton and water, seeping into every corner of the cave. All the dust and rocks trembled and drifted because of the vibration of each note, as if they had become uncontrollable chess pieces under the holy light and Sanskrit sound, stained with the holy light that did not belong to the mortal world...

All things become holy, which is a very cruel destruction to the magic liquid. The beast picture formed by the purple light also became distorted and collapsed, and cracks appeared from the top of the head to the center of the forehead. It can't even be pieced together into a complete picture. It is extremely angry and lets out a powerful roar. Even Li Mo in the rosary feels a strong stinging pain in his ears...

The roar repeatedly overwhelmed the sound of Beishu's chanting, but was repeatedly counterattacked by Beishu's continuous and powerful sound waves that could not be interrupted... Time and time again, the purple beast light image finally split from the forehead to the chin, and was completely broken in the middle. It was no longer possible to save the situation, and the purple light dimmed...

The suffocating demonic pressure also faded...

At this moment, the rosary in Beishu's hand cracked with a "snap". Li Mo, who had used all her strength in a sword attack, finally broke the seal of Beishu and jumped out of the beads. The moment she came out, she immediately leaped like a meteor towards the purple demon bone.

She chopped the blood branches surrounding the purple demon bone with her sword, completely ignoring the fact that the juice gushing out of the blood branches was extremely corrosive, burning her skin into blood holes. The purple demon bone was extremely huge, and contained more spiritual power than the purple bone swallowed by the World-Reversing Mirror last time. Meng Meng shouted excitedly in her consciousness: "Hurry, hurry, hurry..."

Li Mo even felt that the Mirror against the World, which was hiding something, was sending her a message - the Purple Light Bone must be obtained and must not be snatched away by others.

This other person naturally contains sadness and difference.

Li Mo's body moved so quickly that she was almost in front of the Purple Demon Bone in the blink of an eye. Her eyes shone and she pinched her fingers. A ray of spiritual light flew towards the Purple Demon Bone, and after emitting an extremely bright light, it formed a spiritual net with dozens of spiritual lights gathering together, covering the huge purple bone.

The spiritual net covered the top of the bone and then slowly extended downwards, unfolding under the dense network. The light developed from the initial brightness to an extremely bright one. Li Mo also felt a little tired, but she did not stop at all. Instead, she gritted her teeth, and when she was about to capture all the purple light demon bones, she exerted her greatest strength, preparing to store them in her own storage mustard seed world.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the spiritual net she had laid. With a clicking sound, a huge purple light burst out from the body of the Purple Light Demon Bone, cutting a large piece of the spiritual net. Li Mo frowned, thinking that something was not good, but saw that the Purple Light Demon Bone broke free from the constraints of the spiritual net and flew towards the column of magic liquid.

It was not known whether the Purple Light Demon Bone flew away automatically, or whether the Demon Liquid, seeing that it could not defeat Bei Shu, took the initiative to snatch the Purple Light Demon Bone that Li Mo was about to get. Li Mo cursed in his heart, but sent out a powerful spiritual net to compete with the Demon Liquid.

While fighting for it, he did not forget to look at Beishu with murderous intent, thinking that he could take the opportunity to hit the monk with a few swords, but he saw him sitting in mid-air in meditation, with a pure white lotus, which was even more annoying. He was itching to touch the hilt of the sword at his waist, wanting to sneak attack him, but he heard the monk whispering: "Amitabha..."

Hearing this Buddhist chant, for some reason, Li Mo had a bad premonition. Before she could react, she saw him gently wave his Buddhist robe, and the corner of the robe was like rolling clouds and waves, drawing an arc in the air. The purple demon bone gently floated up in the struggle between Li Mo and the magic liquid, slowly rising to a high altitude, then gradually becoming smaller, and finally, becoming the size of a red spider lily, slowly falling on the jade-like slender fingertips of Bei Shu...

Li Mo watched helplessly as the purple demon bone was taken into Bei Shu's sleeves. He wished he could go up to him and chop off his clothes and tear off his face. His face was as dark as night. Without a second thought, he flew over him, holding high the "Yanluan" sword that pierced the sky with red light, and slashed fiercely at his crown with the force of thunder.

Li Mo was determined to kill the monk this time. She just wanted to cut through this Beishu who was as solemn and holy as the pure glass, but in her eyes was an eyesore. There might be ten thousand reasons in the world for Beishu to be respected and let him live, but there was only one reason for Li Mo to kill the monk -

She disliked him extremely.