Chapter 472 Demons

The original clear scene gradually distorted. Under the change, such a scene was infected by a little ink, and the ripples became dark. The future Buddha could not get any information from the ripples at all.

"How could this happen!" The future Buddha was shocked. Since he obtained the throne of the Arhat and became the future Buddha, he had never encountered the current situation. Such a situation naturally raised a bad foreboding in his heart.

"This demon can't be left, do it quickly!" In the past, the Buddha frowned and shouted at the present.

Now the Buddha did not hesitate, and his fist with golden light hit Zhou Tian's shoulder fiercely.

The whole right side of Zhou Tian's halving completely collapsed. Although such an injury cannot completely destroy Zhou Tian's body, it can destroy the mana in this part of the body, making it extremely difficult for these bodies to recover.

"Pick the skin!" Seeing that Zhou Tian was smashed half of her body, Xiaoqian didn't care about the shining Buddha's body in the past, so she wanted to give up her lower half of her soul and rushed to Zhou Tian.

"Do you want to be a pair of life-and-death mandarin ducks? Then I will fulfill you!" In the past, Buddha sneered, and the golden light in his hand patted Xiaoqian's back.

If this palm is patted, Xiaoqian's soul will inevitably be scattered forever!

But when the palm was about to bombard Xiaoqian, a rolling black gas appeared in front of Xiaoqian's body. The black gas rolled into a huge palm. With a sharp wave of the palm, the wind splashed, it actually patted the past Buddha's palm out!

"This is the compassionate Buddha. Is this the character created by the Western bliss world? It's shameless!" The right half of Zhou Tian's damaged body also rolled out with ink. In an instant, the black breath wrapped all Zhou Tian's body in it.

"Magic... You are really the devil Bo Xun, who is usually a demon from the sky!" Now when Buddha saw the magic on Zhou Tian's body, he was shocked. The golden light in his hand flashed, and he punched Zhou Tian again.

Now Buddha's fist has smashed into the magic gas, but he can't move forward at all. A black arm suddenly poked out of the rolling magic gas, blocking the current Buddha's fist.

After the magic on that arm touched the present Buddha, it quickly spread along the current Buddha's arm.

"What a sinister means!" Now the Buddha made up his mind to suddenly pull his right arm and pulled off his whole right arm.

"I'm just a sinister way, compared with you evil people."

Zhou Tian came out of the black gas, took it out with one hand, and grabbed the current Buddha's chest. Now the Buddha could not dodge and was caught. He had to watch the golden reli in his chest caught by the other party.

Now the Buddha's body quickly withered, and in an instant it has become like a mummified corpse. It fell to the edge of the ground, and after making a "quack", it turned into ashes.

"You can't escape!" Zhou Tian walked easily and walked to the future Buddha.

The cultivation of the future Buddha is only a fairy, and his ability to predict the future is also under the attack of Zhou Tian's magic, which has lost its effect. Therefore, he can't resist Zhou Tian at all, so he was taken away by Zhou Tian and died on the spot.

"Xiaoqian, it's my fault that you didn't protect me." The black magic on Zhou Tian's body wrapped around Xiao Qian's body, repairing the soul that had been eroded by the Buddha's power.

The palm of the past Buddha's hand was also integrated into Zhou Tian's body at this moment, and Zhou Tian's original empty right body was restored to its original state.

"Take advantage of this demon's head to heal the witch, go up with me, and you will definitely be able to kill this demon!" The ancient Buddhas in the distance saw that two of the three Buddhas had been destroyed. At the same time, he was shocked and commanded eight hundred arhats to rush to Zhou Tian again.

"Since you call me a demon monk, I will take over this name!" Looking at the overwhelming arhat, Zhou Tian's mouth was slightly raised, and the magic all over his body rolled out.

This magic spirit is like weak water, stained with death and touching death. Even if the eight hundred arhats form eighteen arhats, they can't resist, and countless arhats are all killed in the black gas.

In the black gas, you can faintly feel countless golden lights flashing. This is the reli of those arhats. Although those relithes can resist the magic gas for a period of time, they quickly lose their luster under the strong corrosion of Zhou Tian's magic gas.

Eight hundred arhats are all killed!

"Xiaoqian, are you better?" Sunday took back the magic gas wrapped around Xiaoqian and asked.

Xiaoqian's injury is relatively complicated. In addition to being burned by the Buddha's light in the past, the cold poison of the Buddha's surname in her body was also attracted by the light of the Buddha. Such an internal and foreign injury can't be cured for a while.

"Well," Xiaoqian nodded. She knew that now was not the time to heal her wounds.

"You can have a good time. When I solve the problem in front of me, I will force you out." When I sucked it with one hand on Sunday, the place I grabbed was the past Buddha standing next to the ancient Buddha.

In the past, the Buddha felt that the mana around him was stagnant, and his whole body involuntarily flew to Zhou Tian.

"Give me back the storage bag." Zhou Tiandao.

In the past, the Buddha had already scared through the list and trembled and handed the universe Ruyi bag in his hand to Zhou Tian.

"It's still obedient, so it won't torture you." After receiving the storage bag on Sunday, he immediately put his right hand into the chest of the Buddha and grabbed his reli of the house.

"Li Tianwang, the devil killed three Buddhas. We can't go up to help." On the side of the fairyland, the giant spirit next to Li Jing whispered.

"Help... What help? Didn't you see that the eight hundred arhats were wiped out? Although we have a large number of 100,000 heavenly soldiers, they are all earth immortals. If you want to kill these soldiers, you can help." Li Jing shook his head like a rattle, and judging the situation is the wind of the general.

The stunned young Nezha still wanted to fight with Zhou Tian, but he was caught by Yang Jian. The little fairy like Nezha's immortal cultivation was a dish in other people's mouths. It was not enough to stuff his teeth at all. If he went, he was dead.

When the heavenly soldiers and generals of the fairyland saw that Zhou Tian was so powerful, they did not use Li Jing's command at all, so they retreated at the same time. Although the Western Bliss and the Eastern Fairyland are friendly neighbors, they can't do anything to fight with others for the West.

"Burning the lamp, I'll let you live today. Go back and tell the Buddha that we haven't finished today's work yet. I'm a demon monk." After saying that, Zhou Tian turned into a black streamer and disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.

(to be continued)