Chapter 808 Fight with all your strength

It seems that he felt the change in the mood of the evil master. The old man who died in vain glanced at him gently, and then said softly, "Brother, don't worry, as long as I successfully obtain the relic this time and successfully refine the death of the devil's robe, your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

"Hahaha.... Then I will thank my brother first." He laughed twice, and said in a hurry.

"Impossible! Only the five people of Prajna Sect know the secret of my relimit, but they are all highly valued Buddhist monks. How can they be internal traitors? However, since the old monster knows this matter in vain, I think one of them must be a traitor! Hateful! What a hate!" His heart was secretly fierce, but the little monk secretly complained bitterly.

"Little monk, I have told you everything. However, you know that it is also futile to know these things. Not only the relith will fall into my hands, but also the Lord of the lantern! Humph, Wuchen's bald donkey used this lantern to transform a disciple of the emperor. Now it's time to revenge! The secret of the evil emperor!"

Such a sound was made in his mouth, but the old monster waved his right hand directly, and suddenly a strong evil spirit came to his face. This evil spirit showed a sticky dark, poisonous and violent smell, which was a hundred times stronger than the most violent miasma in the magic. These evil spirits are surrounded by rising and condensed into a human shape. This human form, wearing an imperial robe, is extremely tall, and the body exudes a fierce evil spirit, which makes people's heart palpitating.

"Wang!"

As soon as this huge humanoid in a yellow robe appeared in vain, it suddenly stretched out a huge palm as big as a mountain and directly reached out to the little monk, obviously to capture it as one. This huge evil palm as big as a mountain has not yet caught the little monk. The void made a click sound, which seemed to be unbearable. A heavy pressure appeared in the little monk's heart.

"The secret of the poisonous demon emperor! Sure enough, it's the devil. Can you do such evil and poisonous secrets? Humph! The sky lamp is blessed, and all evils are hard to enter!"

The little monk was slightly surprised. He didn't seem to think of the fierceness of the old monster. As soon as he took action, it was the extremely vicious magic secret. He hurriedly controlled the sky lantern with all his strength to resist.

"Hung..."

After the little monk Yichen exerted his Buddhist power with all his strength, the heavenly lamp in his hand suddenly buzzed. Among them, the Zen singing became clearer and clearer, suddenly expanded like the size of a water tank, suspended on the top of the dust little monk's head, and a demon wearing the light of the Buddha appeared, and his hands were folded. Ten, silent prayer.

"Boom!"

Almost in an instant, the golden light shot out, and the evil palm, which was as big as a mountain, suddenly trembled, and then it was blocked by the golden Buddha's light, and it was difficult to enter at all. At the moment when the evil palm was resisted, the old monster seemed to be not surprised at all, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Explosion!"

Such a sound was made in the mouth, and the huge palm as big as a mountain suddenly burst open. One of the extremely dirty and evil breath spread out in it, which was directly attached to the Duhua lantern. Even though this Duhua lantern was a strong Buddha treasure, it was also greatly reduced in intelligence for a while. Some filth.

"What a poison! Unexpectedly, he hid the dirty poison gas in the bottomless abyss of southern Xinjiang and wanted to defile my Buddha treasure. Shocked, the little monk hurriedly shot out a stream of Buddha's power, trying to drive these filths.

With the injection of his pure Buddha power into it, the Duhua Sky Lantern has improved a little, but it can never return to its heyday. In just one round, the little monk lost a move and was killed in vain.

"Black and big hand print!"

Before the little monk gasped a little, the old monster who died in vain once again displayed a horrible means. A pure magic gas condensed in the void, forming a full three dark big handprints, which was taken again fiercely. This black devil's big hand is so powerful that it is not at all compared with the poisonous demon emperor's formula just now, and it seems to be more and more powerful.

"Hula!"

The void is full of ferocious dark cracks. These three dark big hand prints are in the shape of a product, and they are directly patted at the little monk.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a little monk could naturally feel the horror of the big handprints. He took a deep breath and the Buddha's power all over his body made him look like a golden Buddha, and lotus flowers rose again under his bare feet.

"Dragon Elephant Weiwu Buddha Fist!"

There was a deep shout in his mouth, and the little monk also showed his unique trick of pressing the bottom of the box at this moment. Although he is a disciple of Prajna Sect, he is the reincarnation of the Buddha. In his last life, he is also a monk who is familiar with Buddhism and has profound magic power. This set of dragon elephants and powerful Buddha fists is of course one of his unique skills.

"Boom!"

Like a muffled thunder explosion, a giant elephant and a dragon's virtual shadow suddenly appeared behind the little monk, entangling each other, emitting a boundless powerful atmosphere, making it look like a Buddha in the air pressure of heaven and earth, pointing to the sky and the earth, rolling over.

"Bangbang..."

Almost in a moment, the little monk hit hundreds of punches, smashed the big black head seal at once, and attacked the old monster in vain like a meteor. Unexpectedly, he was going to turn defense into attack.

"In a flash of glory!"

Before and after approaching the dead old monster, Yichen's momentum suddenly changed, with a quiet and indifferent smile on his face, gently pinching a fingerprint in his right hand, and suddenly spit out such a sentence in his mouth. In fact, the little monk Yichen just began to silently prepare for this big killing move. Although he knew that he might not be able to seriously hit the old monster, he could temporarily resist the other party's attack and win some opportunities and time for himself.

"Puff!"

In an instant, the void in front of the dead old monster broke inch by inch, and a pale golden lotus flower emerged. Between reality and illusion, the power was terrible, directly towards the dead old monster. The lotus flower emitted a sound of Zen singing, as if there were countless gods and Buddhas living in it, making a huge sound of Zen singing.

"Huh? Sure enough, I have some skills, puppet stand-in, turn! Turn! Turn around!"

After being slightly stunned, the old monster in vain even exerted a real means, and his direct body trembled as if it was uncheckable, and it collided with the golden lotus. In fact, the old monster who died in vain has never really looked at the little monk, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so difficult to deal with. He abruptly resisted his two killings and turned the crisis into safety. He couldn't help but be a little angry.