Chapter 273 Variables!

The 273rd variable! ( Please collect it)

I don't know how many times the Demon Prince and the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils have fought. How can they be afraid? He laughed and waved the corpse's knife and cut it in an instant. Every time, there was a silver light, as fast as lightning.

Although there are many 'Tianlong', they can't surround and hang the demon prince who came and went without a trace at all. Instead, he was rolled in countless knives by the corpse, and the vitality was gone.

"Is this the only means of the Buddha?" The demon prince laughed all the way and destroyed all the way. Wherever he passed, the ears of wheat must wither, and all the grass would be ashes, which was a little more powerful than the plague Tianjun. He was also scheming. Seeing that Zhao Huanxi could not hide it all the time, he laughed.

However, there are only countless dragons who saw their homes destroyed. They roared and attacked angrily, followed and chased them. They all said angrily, "Go to hell, devil!" Opening the fangs, the poison liquefied into a fluff of fog. The snake venom not only did no harm the dragons, but also a great tonic, which stimulated their overall speed to soar by 20%. The demon prince was almost surrounded by them unprepared.

However, the demon prince was as fast as lightning. Seeing this, he suddenly turned his body, and it was a little faster. He gently and skillfully avoided it and destroyed it at will, while ingesting the vitality of all things.

He couldn't see it clearly inside, but Zhao Er and others saw it clearly outside. Zhao Huanxi's Buddha's aperture was like snow in the sun, and suddenly melted one-tenth of it. Zhao Huanxi still pointed his eyebrows and did nothing.

Zhao Er guessed that Zhao Huanxi would never sit and wait for death. He would definitely use some unique move and stared without blinking. Sure enough, he suddenly saw Zhao Huanxi's eyes wide open, as terrible as the angry King Kong and the destruction of the Ming King. A golden light shot from the center of his eyebrows hit the light on the aperture of the Buddha Kingdom, like throwing a piece of emerald glass to the ground heavily. , broken into pieces of sharp light collapsed inward, and after reaching the pole, it exploded outward, boom!

The demon prince was in the aperture of the Buddha Kingdom. He was really defenseless. With the explosion of the extroverted force, he quickly got out. His whole body had been cut with blood stains and scars for a long time. He could hardly stand in the sky. He asked the imperial concubine Wuwan to rush forward to help him.

No one expected that Zhao Huanxi would seriously damage the demon prince at the cost of destroying his only magic weapon, but his mana only consumed a small part.

But this does not mean that Zhao Huanxi is safe, because the venerable Haitong and the Rasha demon king also launched an attack at this moment, and used the divine mind as a channel to communicate with Zhao E, asking him to sacrifice the gourd, let go the three-color hole inside to spin the divine light, regardless of people, but covered the radius of a hundred miles.

Zhao Er did it without thinking about it, because at this stage, the people who threatened him the most were Zhao Huanxi and the Golden Collarbone Lady. If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the venerable Haitong in Qingyangjian, he would have died.

The cyan, black, and red three-color hole spinning light rushed out of the gourd and flew to the sky. It fell suddenly. The color was as beautiful as a meteor tail flame, and it was like a gorgeous fireworks. It quickly disappeared after a moment of glory, and nothing abnormal happened.

Zhao Er didn't have time to think. Your mother has rushed to save Zhao Huanxi, and took the opportunity to throw a gold lock, making a harsh sound of piercing, and the light hit the head like the sun falling!

"Middle!" Zhao Er shouted and threw out the Ruyi gold hoop. Layers wrapped around the golden collarbone, he was about to throw it down. However, he didn't expect that the Ruyi gold hoop suddenly fell down, just like a rope made of grass and wood ash. It broke as soon as it was touched, and could not stop the gold lock at all.

Yao Weiming hurried to save the driver. He bent down and pulled out a cold hair between his legs. There was also a sword that was almost long. His eyes pierced. The golden collarbone hurriedly avoided it, and made a whining sound. It seemed that he didn't like this dirty thing. He walked around the road and still attacked Zhao.

Zhao Er didn't do much dodge. He was about to blink his eyelids and thundered him. He used to succeed with a subconscious mind, but now Zhao Er suddenly found that this idea came out of his mind and conveyed it out. His eyes acted, as if it had passed for more than ten minutes. What's going on? Is the time slowing down?

"Amitabha!"

The Taoist Buddha's name suddenly appeared behind Zhao Huanxi and slapped him. His hand was wrapped in the most bursting hell flame. It was pure black. It was what he practiced when he followed the Dizang Bodhisattva to protect the Buddha and fought in the underworld blood sea. Once he invaded the body, he would definitely turn into blood and die.

Behind the venerable sea, there was a golden clavicle lady who threw herself away. The eight-petal lotus she sat on was completely changing and growing and pointed ivory sword. Once inserted into the human body, it must be eight blood holes. The centipede spirit riding by the veneration Haitong was not not unaware of danger, but had no choice but to bite it.

The demon king of Rasha held a triangular fork and threw it directly at Zhao Huanxi from afar. It was like a meteor. Zhao Huanxi was the most dangerous to be the enemy. He wanted to escape into the void first, but when he moved under his feet, he found that the speed was very slow, as if the time around him was frozen.

Zhao Huanxi's face changed sharply. At this time, it was too late to change his move. Because the attack of the venerable Haitong and the Rasha Demon King had arrived at the same time, he had no time to dodge at all. Zhao Huanxi was also very decisive. He rushed forward, and the triangular magic fork completely poured into his body. He hummed in pain, but kept moving and opened his hands. Falling down, the hell's flame completely brushed his back, only a little, but failed to hurt him.

Similarly, the speed of the venerable Haitong has also slowed down. It is not easy to chase the snail. What's more, because the golden collarbone lady has bumped in, the hard shell of the centipede is as vulnerable as cloth. It is easily torn, and the body is hit in two by the lotus throne, which is shocked. The screams of people.

If the venerable Haitong wants to end up with the centipede spirit, he can absolutely ignore it, but he still wants to be a happy Buddha, so he has to turn around and fight.

Zhao Er didn't expect that in just a moment, there would be such an earth-shaking change in the situation. At the first time, he thought of flying down to pick up cheap things, but he couldn't move fast. At this time, he already understood that this should be the magic of the artificial gourd. He sacrificed and collected the three-color hole spinning light, and everyone's movements accelerated!

The venerable Haitong and the golden collarbone lady were unprepared. They suddenly bumped into each other, head-to-head, shoulder to shoulder, leg-to-leg, and there was an unprecedented close contact: "Ah!"

The Rasha Demon King also wanted to pick up a bargain and fly down, but he didn't expect that the shackles on his body would suddenly disappear. As a result, because the speed of the rush was 300 percent faster, he couldn't control it at all. He turned over more than a dozen heels in the air and hit the ground at the foot of Qianji Mountain, bang!

A 100-meter deep pit appeared, and the dust flew. Rasha's magic climbed out with a gray face, and the face without facial features could not help showing an angry look. The little monsters nearby looked at him stunned by the vibration of the ground and ran around in fear.

Without any influence, he held the demon prince and the concubine Wuwan who did not move. Zhao Er was also one of them. He held the gourd and said, "Let's go!" Yao Weiming's big hand held him, his body shrank rapidly, and soon reached the ground.

"Go there!" As soon as he saw it, the venerable Haitong followed him. He just had a tough battle with the golden collarbone lady. He didn't take up much benefit. His golden body seemed to hurt as if it was about to fall off, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it. As if he was afraid of being robbed of the benefits, his body opened like an eagle in the air, and his five claws went down:

"Baby, if you don't come back at this time, when will it be!"

Zhao Er suddenly felt a looseness in his hand, and the gourd had broken through the air by itself. He was shocked: "Hey, where are you going?" He wanted to reach out to catch it, but he was stopped by Yao Weiming. He said, "Forget it, this treasure is always someone else's. If they want to take it back, we can't stop it. Instead, we have to make a grudge against it. Everything depends on ourselves."

It's not that Zhao Er didn't understand this truth, but the most powerful magic weapon in his hand was suddenly lost, and there was no sense of security in his heart. Yao Weiming reminded him, cheered up again, and shouted, "Well, after today's level, you and I will refine and play."

The venerable Haitong glanced at Zhao Ae and held the artificial gourd in his hand. After landing, he ran in the direction of Zhao Huanxi. The movement was so big that it was really like nine cows and two tigers running together, and the ground shook the mountain. There was no trace of the big demons and monsters of Qianji Mountain.

The venerable Haitong just defeated Zhao Huanxi and the Golden Collarbone Lady. It was the time when he was in high spirits and laughed loudly, "Zhao Huanxi, now you are looking, who is the Happy Buddha? I'm the one, haha, the supreme supreme Nan Wuami Dingguang Huanxi Buddha!"

Zhao Er sneered. I was also one of the seeds of Huanxi Buddha. After you solved Zhao Huanxi, do you still want to solve me?

Everyone who had just fought in the sky fell into Qianji Mountain. The golden collarbone lady was furious. The demon prince's face was gloomy and muttered, "Whoever is the Happy Buddha, I will hit whoever I am!" He was just caught off guard for a moment and got a secret plot. It may not be that his strength is not as good as others. While nervously recuperating his injury, he has made up his mind that no matter who becomes a happy Buddha today, he will twist that man's head off. If he doesn't take revenge, he won't be a demon!

The imperial concubine Wuwan did not take action from beginning to end. With her complete combat effectiveness, she has become the most critical person who can determine the final situation. She glanced at Zhao Er, and the corners of her mouth were mysteriously raised, which was unfathomable.

The venerable Haitong is conscious of winning, but the fact is that there are many variables. For example, Zhao Huanxi, although he has been hit hard, still has the ability to fight to the death.

At this time, he sat on a rock and closed his eyes tightly. He seemed to be dead, as if he was not alive, and his vitality had been cut off.