Chapter 216 Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure King

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"Mo Zhilan, you are really ready to kill all, and you won't leave me a way to live!" The Eight-Extreme Demon God narrowed his eyes, and his voice smelled tragic.

This demon god never dreamed that one day he would fall into such a situation and be chased and killed by a mysterious character in a secret world.

"Haha, as the saying goes, the road is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and people escape. That's to say that God is on the front line of doing things. Because of this, you and I still have many people who dare to act against the sky and are lawless.

Mo Zhilan said this, paused slightly, and said coldly, "But I, Mo Zhilan, have to cut off the line and kill everything. Let no one dare to disobey me. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who disobey me will die.

When Mo Zhilan said the last sentence, the Baji Demon God had already made some action.

This demon god is half a step immortal. Knowing that he can't escape, he naturally has to show all the means to work hard.

"Endless space, infinite mysteries, I am heaven and earth, heaven and earth are me."

The eight-pole demon god disappeared directly.

Mo Zhilan can't see him with his eyes, but he can feel it with his divine knowledge. In the heaven and earth, the vast universe, there is the breath of the Eight-pole demon god everywhere.

He has integrated into the universe, hiding in the vast void, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

"Hmm, carving bug trick, break it for me!"

King Sakuragi opened the third eye on his forehead in the seven-kill monument. This eye was condensed by King Dawei Deming's lifelong efforts. A Buddhist and Taoist magic power without superiors can be seen through the present and the future.

In the eyes, the light shone, and the eight-pole demon god immediately had no escape. Mo Zhilan knew the location.

"Eight-pole demon god, if you really practice big space skills, cultivate into an immortal body, and accommodate the universe. We really can't help you, but what you practice is only the space ceremony.

The two masters, King Andu and the Wild Demon God, also flew out and bombarded the Eight-pole Demon God with Mo Zhilan.

The three of them joined hands to break the void, and the eight-pole demon god hid into the space and could not compete.

Bum!

The eight-pole demon god is fast after all, otherwise he can't escape from Xin Longzi's hand. As soon as he saw the movement of Mo Zhilan and others, he knew that he had leaked.

Even if he doesn't know how Mo Zhilan and others can see through it, he has already fought back.

Use Tianmozhi to resist this middle-quality Taoist weapon, and then take the opportunity to escape.

"Do you want to escape? My Sakuragi King is a big black fist. If you want to run away, where can I put my face?

A portal suddenly appeared, and King Sakuragi's palms were patted out. The civilization history of the infinite demon way bombarded out. Unexpectedly, he patted the eight-pole demon god for more than ten miles, making him vomit blood.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Zhilan, Heiyou, King of Andu, King Sakuragi, and the Wild Demon God surrounded the Baji Demon God together.

"Mo Zhilan, don't kill me. I know that you have practiced into the Great Purdue, and the infinite Buddha has transformed everything. I am willing to convert and help you practice with the Wild Demon God. Contribute your willingness to help you restore the grade of Leiyin Jinta.

The Eight-pole Demon God saw that he was surrounded by five masters and knew that he could not run away, and his voice trembled.

These five masters, fighting alone, are no match for the Baji Demon God. However, he is weak and weak, and his fists are hard to beat the four hands. The hero is late, and the sun sets in the mountains. He can't beg for mercy and try to find a way to live.

"Oh, you have converted to me in good faith. In this case, I will cross you." Mo Zhilan turned his eyes and knew that it was not so easy to kill the Baji Demon God.

After all, it is a half-step immortal body, with a middle-grade Taoist weapon, which is several times more powerful than Sima.

It is difficult to subdue the Eight-pole Demon God without paying a little price.

"Master, don't believe him. This man is sinister."

The third eye on Sakuragi King's forehead opened. When he saw a scene, he reminded him, but it was too late.

When Mo Zhilan crossed him, the eight-pole demon god smiled gloomily and resisted the Buddha's light. His strength is much stronger than Mo Zhilan, which is different from the wild demon god.

The wild demon god was beaten like a dead dog before he was crossed. The eight-pole demon god's breath is strong, and there is no injury at all. If he is not willing, Mo Zhilan can't cross him at all.

"Baji Demon God, do you want to die!"

Mo Zhilan displayed Shura's big handprint, and a bloody big hand grabbed him.

Booming...

As soon as the palm of his hand bombarded him, the eight-pole demon god actually exploded. The demon god blew himself up and wanted to die with Mo Zhilan and others.

"No, it's not the self-explosion of the Baji Demon God. This is the self-explosion of the Taoist weapon, a low-grade Taoist weapon!"

Mo Zhilan watched a fire tongue rushing to his face, but he couldn't dodge. This fire tongue contains hundreds of millions of power, hot power, which can ignite a star.

Is the self-explosive device tens of thousands of times more powerful than the self-explosive treasure, hundreds of thousands of times.

The power is unimaginable.

At this moment, seeing that Mo Zhilan was about to be swallowed up by the fire tongue, Heiyou urged the deep-sea warship to rush over.

Only he is the closest to Mo Zhilan and may rescue him.

"Master, I'm coming. I have the determination to feed the tiger with my body!"

Heiyou had no scruples and put the deep-sea warship in front of the fire tongue. Provide time for Mo Zhilan to escape.

Ah, ah, ah...

The fire tongue swallowed the deep-sea warship in an instant, and his scream came from inside.

Think about it, the Zhenlong chess game was just broken by Xin Longzi, and the artifacts inside sprayed blood. Now the whole device of the deep-sea battleship certificate has been refined by hundreds of thousands of degrees of high temperature.

What kind of pain does Heiyou suffer?

"Heiyou, hold on, I'll save you!"

The body of the seven-kill tablet of the King of Andu can't hurt the fairy weapon, even if it flies into the sun. Day and night, refined by the sun's fire will not be damaged.

Now, he rushed into the flames for one third of a thousandth of an instant and fished out the deep-sea warship from the sea of fire. In the blink of an eye, most of the deep-sea warships have been refined.

The outside deck, the keel and the flag flag were all turned into ashes, the 30 million demons inside were also burned to death, and many large arrays were completely broken.

Heiyou is also seriously injured, and his body is erratic and will disappear at any time.

"Damn it! Eight-pole demon god, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will kill you.

Mo Zhilan was completely angry and extremely angry.

"Time and space tides are integrated into the golden tower, combined into one, and become a Taoist."

Mo Zhilan knows very well that even if the deep-sea warship can recover this time, the level will decline and become a unique treasure like the Leiyin Golden Tower.

So he simply put the core array of the deep-sea warship, the magic weapon, the space-time tide into the thunder golden tower, and then burned 100 million elixir in one breath.

Change the space-time tide into countless golden runes, and merge with the hungry Buddha light in the thunder golden pagoda.

"Heiyou, from today on, you will be the artifact in the Leiyin Golden Tower."

Mo Zhilan grabbed the evil spirit, burned 100 million elixir again, and constantly injected the power of pure yang into Heiyou's body. Treat his injury.

In a while, Heiyou's body was full again, looking exactly the same as before.

"Thank you, master, for healing my injury, but the rest of the injury can't be recovered in a short time, and I have to treat it myself." Heiyou's body shook, resisting the pure yang force that Mo Zhilan constantly imported.

He is still very weak now. Any master of Jindan can kill him.

Mo Zhilan also knew that the remaining injuries could not be cured by Chunyang Dan, but by himself.

"Hei You, enter the Leiyin Golden Tower and achieve the spirit!"

Now the thunder golden tower and the space-time tide merge, plus more than one million magic input wish power. This former top-quality Taoist weapon has gradually returned to its style. The golden light is bright and dazzling, revealing a sense of suppressing the heavens and the world.

It has everything, only the east wind.

Now there is only one instrument missing from this Taoist instrument. Heiyou was a little bit by Mo Zhilan and changed into countless runes, like a wave flowing into the thunder golden tower.

In the space on the ninth floor of the Leiyin Golden Tower, it condensed into a strange Buddha wearing a black scave and long hair. It seems to give people a terrible mood.

"Not bad, not bad, much more powerful than before."

King Andu nodded when he saw it, and then shook his head again.

"Your name is too unavoidable. You have to change it."

"Ye-huh. Anren is as motionless as the earth, and the meditation is as deep as the secret. It's better to call it the Bodhisattva of the Earth. Mo Zhilan smiled and gave a name.

Heiyou was shocked. The name of Bodhisattva is the name of the ancient giants of Buddhism and Taoism.

"Thank you for your name.

Heiyou... No, it was the Bodhisattva who put his hands together and thanked him.

"Let's go and find the Baji Demon God. This man didn't go far with the space ceremony. I have to refine him this time.

Mo Zhilan said fiercely and used the big gossip to calculate the eight-pole demon god.

This demon god is now injured, and Mo Zhilan has got a trace of his breath.

However, it can be deduced without the sky symbol.