Chapter 276 Phantom War!

Zhao Er stared nervously and didn't let go of every tiny detail. He saw that the venerable Haitong and Zhao Huanxi were in the same body, each exerting the supreme magic of Buddhism. One was the Buddha and the other was the arhats. Flying flowers fell from the sky and golden lotus were born under their feet.

I don't know who said, "Where are the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils?" Hurry up and protect the law!" The Zen voice moved greatly, and the golden light shot vigorously. It brushed over a golden wall, and the dragons and eight heavenly beings wearing golden armor were all there. They were all murderous, and their eyes were wide open angrily and shouted, "Who is calling me?"

"It's me, the venerable person of sex."

"No, I'm the happy Buddha. Come and kill this demon and protect my Buddha."

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The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils fr frown at this 'person' who is killing each other, confirming that he has Buddha's light. According to the agreement, they should help each other, but who should they help? They said one after another, "Amitabha, dare to ask you who is sacred?"

"Happy Buddha!"

"Happy Buddha!"

"Who the hell should I help?" The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils talked a lot. They had no idea. One suddenly said, "These two Buddha grandfathers are fighting. It's not easy for us to intervene. Let's go back."

"Great kindness!" The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils agreed with all of them. They were relieved and suddenly disappeared with the golden light.

Zhao Er was nervous for a while, but he thought that it would be so tiger-headed and tail that he couldn't afford to make waves, so he sat quietly watching jokes.

Suddenly, the artificial gourd came out of the hand of the venerable Haitong and flew into the sky, dancing all over the sky as if it was out of control. It radiated the three-color hole and the god light under the reverse cover, fixing the body of the venerable Haitong, and the fighting between the two obviously slowed down.

"What's going on?" Zhao Er stood up in shock and was ready to take action again. Even the imperial concubine Wuwan and the prince of Tianmo poked out half of their bodies in the cloud to check, and the golden collarbone lady flew back extremely badly.

The movement of 'Sexual Haitong' is getting slower and slower. In the end, it is almost deadlocked, just like a stone sculpture. There seemed to be some earth-shaking changes brewing inside. Zhao Er was unpredictable, and everyone else must be the same as him.

"Ah!" With a scream, a blood arrow flew out of the mouth of the venerable Haitong, and then he fell to the ground and died without action.

The golden collarbone lady shouted, "Zhao Huanxi, is that you?"

"What, do you think your people won the big game?" The imperial concubine Wu Wan said intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Er couldn't resist the urge to try. With one hand raising his hand, eight pieces of one-yuan heavy water bombarded over, dong! Seeing that the venerable Haitong suddenly stood up, with a funny smile in his mouth, with one hand, the gourd fell into his hand. The three-color hole spinning light had already been emitted, and all eight pieces of one-yuan heavy water were rolled in.

"Who are you?" Zhao Er shouted angrily. He didn't expect that the consciousness of the two of them would suddenly distinguish the winner. He joined hands with Yao Weiming to be on guard. Prince Tianmo was also moving his hands and feet to get rid of shame.

"Yes, who am I? I don't care, I don't care. Anyway, it's called Happy Buddha. I don't know whether the venerable Haitong still dominates the body, or whether Zhao Huanxi has taken away his body. The man's expression is strange and extremely bloodthirsty. His long tongue sticks out from left to right and hangs his lips, shouts, "Today, none of you can escape."

Shenfei Wuwan reminded strangely; "Be careful, he is a little abnormal, it seems to be..."

This man has launched an attack, and the target is actually the golden collarbone lady. Her hands are swaying, wisps of fire, like flowers, as bright and beautiful as the haze.

"Who the hell are you?" The golden collarbone lady did not even dare to touch the firelight. She stepped back, looking like a skeleton dancing, weird and fing.

"Didn't you say that? I'm Happy Buddha, hey hey." This man laughed strangely, and the offensive was continuous, fierce and evil.

Zhao Er didn't even go to save his enemy. He stood in the distance and looked around and asked the people around him, "Do you think he is the venerable Haitong or Zhao Huanxi?"

"I don't know, I don't understand. Anyway, just kill it." Yao Weiming said, swallowing the vitality around him crazily and expanding his military preparations.

"Wait, let's see." As Zhao E said this, he saw that the man and the golden collarbone lady suddenly stopped and rushed to him, like a lion fighting rabbit, and attacking with all his strength.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Er was shocked, but he was not scared. He snorted coldly and killed him directly. Yao Weiming also roared, and his fist rushed out, booming, and the sound bursts showed great power.

The golden collarbone lady was angrily surprised: "Buddha bone reli, the golden body is not bad!" There was no sign of resistance at all. The bones of the whole body penetrated golden light. It seemed that gold caught Yao Weiming's long fist and trembled fiercely, wandering on the edge of the fall, but never broke.

"Golden horse entangle!" The golden collarbone lady rushed into Yao Weiming's arms, and her hands and feet were tightly crossed. She looked like a natural continuous baby. She rushed to the ground and kept struggling and rolling. For a moment, Yao Weiming felt dizzy, and his head was full of gold, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

That man has been sure that it is Zhao Huanxi. The venerable Haitong will not join hands with the Golden Collarbone Lady to launch a surprise attack. It's too late to kill her. The speed is too fast. Zhao Er only has to make a move, and Zhao Huanxi has already come to him with a ferocious smile. Come on!

Xuanyin's nose sword spirit cut off the body of the original 'Sex Haitong Venerable' without hindrance. With a plop, the upper and lower parts of the body did not stop, and they ran forward for more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

"Who can tell me what's going on with him?" Zhao Er was dumbfounded. The two extremely strong enemies were solved in such a simple way?

No, not yet!

Zhao Er quickly reacted, because he had seen two souls of roughly equal size and suddenly drilled into his mind. When Zhao Er's eyes saw it, his head reacted and his body was acting. It only took one-thousandth of a moment, but it was still too late.

The consciousness of the venerable Haitong and Zhao Huanxi has penetrated into his mind, destroying arbitrarily and without scruples.

"No! Go to hell!" Zhao Er shouted in horror, sat down cross-legged, and quickly settled down. The soul returned to his mind and chased the consciousness of the two people.

The demon prince stared at all this in a daze. He was also experienced in a hundred battles and rich in experience, but he was still deeply shocked by the sudden change of the magpie and eagle. In addition to palpitations, he was eager to try; "No, I'm going to go inside to see the bustle."

The divine concubine Wu Wan hurriedly took his hand and meditated, "It should be that the two of them just fought for the control of the body. They did not control the proportion and completely destroyed the vitality in the body, so they joined hands to play this to regain a new one. Fresh body."

"Oh, I'll go and have a look, and the truth will come out." The demon prince dodged and quickly returned to his original position as if he had never moved, but he suddenly held the upper half of the body of the 'Sex Haitong Venerable' in his hand. When he took a closer look, the muscles inside were really rotten into pieces. Other blood vessels, bones, nerves, and even the finest cells were smashed.

The demon prince suddenly said, "Just now, he slowed down the time in order to slow down the collapse of the body." Playing between the nails, the electric flowers flashed and were particularly beautiful. She asked, "Mother, who will win in the end of the consciousness of the three of them?" In his heart, there is hope that all of them are dead.

The imperial concubine Wu Wan looked at Zhao Er sitting on the ground with a solemn face and shook her head: "I don't know, I don't know, but the original consciousness of this body must be more or less auspicious."

Zhao E couldn't hear her prophecy, but Yao Weiming was beautiful all the way. He was as anxious as the wind and wanted to get out, but the golden collarbone lady pestered him like a huge lock. No matter how she fought or earned, she could not let go.

Yao Weiming was fierce, opened his mouth, bit it fiercely, and clicked! The golden collarbone lady's shoulder was bitten into two pieces, which made her cry and howled, but her hands and feet still did not let go, and the shoulder weight gave birth to another bone.

There is a poem to prove that you can bite, but you don't let go. After a long time, I am happy to get a new life.

Zhao E can only rely on himself, and his mind is endless. At a glance, where can he find a figure? As soon as I took a step forward, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, high-rise buildings, traffic, white-collar beauty, student clothes girl, soft voice said urgently: Oh no, I'm going to be late, I'm going to be late!

"Do you want to deceive me with this illusion?" Zhao Er sneered and took a step forward, but went to a school. There were banners everywhere to celebrate the grand opening of the 18th school sports meeting, small colorful flags, hot air balloons, and screaming student girls. Come on, so-and-so in Class One of the fourth year, fast, faster than him!

All kinds of scenes and pictures are so familiar and familiar that they seem to have experienced the same time. Zhao Er looked through his memory and coincided with the memory in the corner. He couldn't help but realize that this was the scene of sports in school when he was still a student?

Zhao Er walked away and accidentally saw a small flea market opening in rows outside the stadium. A regret came to his mind. I remember that it seemed to be the beautiful girl duo. There was an out-of-print comic book that had been looking for a long time. One step away, it was only one step away to be bought by others first. My heart ached for several days.

I don't know if the comic book is still there? The person who creates illusions should also restore this point, right? Zhao Er walked over with a smile and looked at it. It was not bad at all.

"Make way, make way." Suddenly, a little fat male student was inserted next to him. He looked at the comic book with his eyes shining and reached out to get it.

"I'm sorry, I've decided to buy it." Zhao Er was so magical at this time that he looked down, and the comic book fell into his hands.

The fat student looked at Zhao Er, shook his head, and left with regret, just like Zhao Er's expression at that time.

Zhao Er couldn't help laughing happily. It's so cool. Let your boy rob me!

The stall owner said anly, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you pay? A total of ten yuan. Thank you."