Step Back! Master is Here!

Chiyo swallowed hard and looked south involuntarily.

Finding Nan on the other side is looking at himself.

What the hell!

Isn't that the master of the shrine has the upper hand? He also killed Hercules and said "the word of the game". Isn't he already in control of the Thunder and the situation?

The result was a slap overturn, just overturned?

Although the power was amazing at that time, it was also a slap.

It was so high just now, but it turned out to be a slap.

Isn't it a parallel imports?

Being able to kill Hercules, the owner of the shrine is naturally not parallel imports.

Even if it is parallel imports, it is also relative to that white demon monk.

Chiyo and Minami were very fortunate that they did not respond to the words of the master of the shrine.

if not……

At the thought of this, the two wanted to scold Ueno, who could not find the body, and was mixed with a group of slippery ghosts.

If possible, the two hope to whip the body.

"You ... well!"

Fei Huang squeezed a few words from his teeth, and his face was extremely pale.

"Oh." Tang Luo laughed, jumped up, appeared in front of Fei Huang, grabbed his neck, and smashed down.

The ground shook slightly, and Fei Huang was pressed to the ground by Tang Luo, and the torn body fell into the ground.

The only hand that could still move grabbed Tang Luo's wrist.

"Look at your outfit, is it a yin-yang teacher?" Tang Luo asked, "What about your **** of style, those dogs just now, all the stupid gadgets?"

"you wanna die!"

An extremely angry roar burst from Feihuang's mouth. He was just above, but was suddenly dropped into the clouds. The huge drop made him unable to control himself.

There was blood on his body, and you can see that there seemed to be some mysterious matrix formations on him.

"well."

Tang Luo smiled and let go of his hand, backed up, and let the flying emperor do it.

Blood light expanded rapidly, forming a complex array on the ground, and the ground began to shake.

Fragmentation started from the inside, a white hand bone was drilled from the side of Feihuang, and soon the other was drilled from the other side.

Black flames burning around.

A huge skeleton slowly crawled out of Hell with vibrations and flames.

The Emperor Fei's incomplete body was incorporated into the hollow chest by the white skull, and a pair of resentful eyes stared at Tang Luo: "Mad bone, kill me!"

A huge white skull exclaimed, and a huge bone claw grabbed at Tang Luo.

Tang Luo didn't dodge, and punched out.

The energy surged from where the two fought, spreading in all directions, cracks appeared on the bone claws of the mad bones, and the next breath was completely broken.

The whole bone of his right arm was smashed by a punch.

But Mad Bon didn't feel any pain, and the other hand bone swept over.

Tang Luo still stood in place, sweeping with the same arm, and smashing the mad bone and the other hand bone.

Rao is so, the frenzied attack did not converge, his head was raised, his mouth opened, and he bite at Tang Luo.

There was a black hole in it. If it was swallowed, it would not be as simple as falling down the cervical spine into the sternum.

The red ray of light in both eyes, like a flame, was burning and beating, transmitting a force of restraint, and completely pouring on Tang Luo.

The ground under his feet suddenly sunk a large piece, and there were cracks around Tang Luo's standing position.

A large number of white hand bones protruded from the fissures and grabbed Tang Luo's feet.

Open mouth, the black cavity was near.

Tang Luo raised his foot, completely ignored the imprisonment of the hand bones, and took a step back, just avoiding the bite of the mad bone.

Not only that, but also a backhand shot, on the teeth of the crazy bone just closed.

The teeth and skull were turned into a lot of splashing white bone fragments under this shot.

But just then--

Originally smashed by Tang Luo, the white broken bones that fell on the ground suddenly moved, and the well-preserved bones of the crazy bones also disintegrated at the same time, forming a large square white bone prison, covering Tang Luo.

Some white bone pieces form the throne of the white bone, and the flying emperor falls on it, with one hand outstretched, making complex handprints against the white bone.

The huge bone prison began to shrink, and within a short time it narrowed to a cubic bone prison with an edge length of about 2 meters.

"Dead!"

The Emperor roared, his intact right hand clenched fist.

The white bone jaw would continue to shrink, but the moment he fisted, one hand penetrated the hard bone jail cage.

The next second, the bones broke apart, and the white bone fragments even cut open the emperor's cheek, leaving a mouth with deep visible bones on it.

Tang Luo shattered the bone prison and landed on the ground: "Just that?"

"I want to kill you! I want to kill you!" Fei Huang's body "beat" on the throne of bones, thundering wildly.

On the wound that did not bleed any blood, blood finally began to flow out, leaving reddish-brown blood on the bone throne.

"Is that irritable?"

Tang Luo faced with ridicule and didn't do anything, just watching Fei Huang constantly bounce on it like a ball.

Bouncing, the breath fainted. The original ruddy complexion quickly paled, and his head drooped a little.

Only those venomous eyes were widened, staring at Tang Luo.

Eyes, but not moving, looked like dead fish.

"Ok?"

Tang Luo frowned slightly, is this dead? No, the cards didn't really open.

Where is the fire of your sin?

"Dead."

Suddenly, Feihuang said, a magnificent flame burst out from her body.

It was the fire of sinful karma, which burned its remains, and a fire snake moved the body, replacing the flying emperor on the throne of bones.

"Well, that's right." Tang Luo was relieved when he saw that there was still more power left.

The fire snake coiled, burning the throne of bones into a pile of ashes, and flames began to rise in the sky of the city, condensing.

Then merged into the fire snake in front of Tang Luo.

The fire snake, which was constantly gathering flames, began to expand, and the other snake's head slowly formed, followed by the second, the third ...

Soon, Tang Luo's eyes appeared with a flame snake with eight heads, and even the snake letter made of flame, looked down at Tang Luo.

"What is this?"

"Oh, Oki, right, not ..."

Chiyo and Minami both looked away. In this flame, there seemed to be countless grieving souls lamenting.

At first glance, it is like being in hell, it is difficult to be self-sustaining, as if it will sink in the next second and become a part of it.

Tang Luo did not speak, looking at the eight sinister fire snakes in front of him, with a thoughtful expression, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Ignored the astonishing power completely, as if carrying the flame serpent from **** itself.

The eight sinful fire snakes didn't attack immediately, but slowly hovered and enveloped Tang Luo.

As a prisoner, eight heads were raised, staring at the seemingly small white monk.

"You are not a flying emperor." Tang Luo suddenly looked up, looking at the eight sinister fire snakes in front of him.

The response of the eight sinful fire snakes was just shaking their heads.

"It's not the Yin-Yang division," Tang Luo continued. "At least not all, that Yin-Yang division is at most one of your identities."

"Am i right?"

"The Jizo King Bodhisattva."

As Tang Luo spoke these five words, the eight sinister fire snakes swayed slightly, and began to slowly extinguish, or condensed and deformed.

A majestic monk with the solemn treasure stepped on a flame lotus before Tang Luo.

"It's really you who can ignite the fire of sin and still know me quite well. Think about it only you." Tang Luo said, his face was calm.

In Tangluo's journey to the west, there are three Buddhas at the gate.

Lantern, Rulai and Maitreya, these three Buddhas are the top three.

There are other Buddhas, including Tangluo's "Fighting Overcome the Buddha", but not as many Buddhas in the westward journey.

These Buddhas, like merit Buddha, Gimhae Buddha, and so on, are more inclined to a certain title, and are not really on the same level as the three Buddhas.

Some of them are comparable to the five bodhisattvas, and some are lower than those five bodhisattvas.

The five great bodhisattvas under the three buddhas are Guanyin, Puxian, Wenshu, Da Shizhi, and the Jizo King in front of Tang Luo!

The other bodhisattvas are similar to the "Buddhas" other than the Three Buddhas.

Like the messenger of the altar of the pig Bajie, also belongs to the ranks of "the rest of the bodhisattva."

Buddha and Buddha, Bodhisattva and Bodhisattva seem to have the same title, but in reality the gap is not small, and the Xiao part can also be described as "a wide range of differences".

Using a less appropriate metaphor is the difference between standing committee members and extraordinary affairs.

Among the five bodhisattvas, the Jizo King Bodhisattva is the most special.

He issued a grand aspiration that "Hell can't swear without buddha", which is considered by many to be the Bodhisattva closest to the Three Buddhas, surpassing the existence of other Bodhisattvas.

It is rumored that if it was not for the grand ambition, the Tibetan King Bodhisattva could already have become a Buddha.

It is not the Buddha named by the title, but the "Buddha" of the real three Buddha level.

"Amitabha." The king of the Tibetan hands folded his hands, "Xuanzang holy monk, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Tang Luo did not speak.

The flame lotus platform at the foot of the King of the Tibetan Plateau was still burning and beating, reflecting his original solemn treasures' faces.

Looks even more sinister and weird than Tang Luo, who was burning in flames.

"No, you are not Jizo," Tang Luo said suddenly.

"Oh?" Jizo smiled, "Why did the monk say this?"

"To be honest, I'm not too familiar with Jizo." Tangluo said, "But I think that a person who has made a great wish that" Hell will not swear by nothing "will not do such a thing. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This city is truly a prison on earth.

"Oh." The Jizo chuckled, "Hell doesn't swear by the air? Now, isn't this **** here? It's our wish to clear it up."

The words were weird, and a wave of magic came on.

"And, the most important thing is--" Tang Luo paused. "The King of Jizo I know is not so weak."

Say it, punch out!

The fist seemed to span the distance in time and space and appeared on the forehead of the King of the Tibetan Plateau.

The violent power is released without reservation!

The King of the Tibetan Plateau, together with the lotus platform under his feet, directly turned into a flame, and under the power of his fist, dissipated like a remnant fire blown by the wind.

There was only a little sway in the air.