Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

The same appearance, the same moves, the same sword intent.

The third prince will do it, and Wang Hao will do the same.

Even if the third prince can't, Wang Hao will...

this moment.

The world and the ground were completely silent, completely becoming the third prince's personal stage.

The two third princes were like gigantic swords holding up to the sky, standing beside the old monk Pudu on one left and one on the right.

In order to protect himself wisely, Wang Hao imitated every move of the third prince on the spot without revealing his flaws.

She acted more real than the third prince!

Great Xia Sword Demon is invincible.

"Amitabha...you are two monsters, I will send you to heaven tonight!" Master Pudu's face was gloomy.

At this time, he was also dumbfounded.

Looking at the two monstrous existences in front of him, the killing intent in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Let go of the constraints and show your true strength.

The life-suffering mantra was no longer limited to the two of them, but spread in all directions.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your head and see the shore... put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately..."

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds rang in everyone's ears.

The magic sound filled my ears!
The people on the street suffered heavy casualties in an instant. Everyone who heard the mantra wailed in pain, and large pieces of corpses fell backwards.

Stacked up like mountains.

In just a moment, none of the people near the Baihua Temple survived, and tens of thousands of ordinary people without cultivation were killed on the spot.

The remaining survivors all had hideous faces, rolling on the ground, howling with their heads in their arms, desperately resisting the terrifying Sanskrit sound.

The more people died, the stronger the momentum in the old monk Pudu's body.

The strong death energy was like rough sea waves, rushing towards the night sky continuously, pouring into the old monk's body at high speed.

"Damn it, this is a demon monk! Kill him quickly... we can't let him continue to chant any more spells." Qinglong's headache was about to split.

The eyes were bloodshot and painful.

Suppressing the feeling of his head bursting, he led the dragon guards to cover the empress, and quickly rushed out of the blockade area of ​​Sanskrit.

Come to safe area.

Looking around, I found that there were very few people around, only some powerful Qianhu were left alive.

No one else was spared.

Turning his head to look at the empress, it was not a serious problem, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly told Xuanwu: "Xuanwu, quickly escort the empress back to the palace, and I will go rescue the soldiers... I vow to kill this monstrous monk."

"Okay! Be careful..." Xuanwu was sweating coldly.

His eyes were full of fear, and his chest heaved violently.

Narrow escape!

Looking up to the sky, watching the three people bumping into each other above, a thought surged in my heart to leave here quickly.

However this time.

A stalwart figure descended from the sky, appearing in front of them like a savior.

"Master Shenhou!!" Qinglong and Xuanwu shouted excitedly.

Looking at the majestic man in front of them, they have never felt so at ease.

Hou Xiazheng, the Immortal God!

A man like a Daxia god, with unparalleled combat power, sits in the capital of Daxia, frightening all Xiaoxiao.

He went straight to the queen, stood with his hands behind his back, and asked softly, "Queen, have you ever been injured?"

"It turned out to be the Marquis of the Gods. Ai's family was not harmed...just a little frightened." The empress's breasts rose and fell, her delicate face paled, revealing a look of fear for the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

"Since you are all right, let's get out of here quickly." Xia Zheng nodded.

Poker face.

He raised his head to look at the sky, and murmured: "I didn't expect Xia Xin to have a breakthrough in cultivation after being imprisoned in the sky prison. This kind of talent is really monstrous, and he is worthy of being the number one arrogance of Daxia."

"With time, it will definitely become the pillar of the town!"

Meaningful...

Done.

The figure disappeared in place.

It turned into an afterimage and rushed to the sky.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."

The Sanskrit sound of Suo Ming still echoes between heaven and earth.

At this time, the old monk's cultivation has climbed to a terrible situation.

Deprived the lives of tens of thousands of people, condensed dead energy to reshape the golden body of Buddha.

There are signs of breaking through the Void Return Realm at any time.

Once he steps into the upper three realms, he will become the most powerful existence in the world.

Wang Hao and the third prince were boiling with qi and blood. Even if they concentrated their sword intent with all their strength, they could not resist the attack of the terrifying Sanskrit sound in their ears.

"Oops... this old bald donkey wants to take this opportunity to break through!" Wang Hao's heart sank.

The old monk Pudu's intentions can be seen at a glance.

Revenge for the lover is just a pretense, the real purpose is to sacrifice tens of thousands of people near the Baihua Temple and condense the supreme golden body of Buddha.

If you continue, you may die here.

play big...

boom!
A majestic and powerful momentum rushed from below, violently tearing apart the old monk's net.

The figure of the undead god Hou Wei'an quietly appeared between the three of them, forming a corner.

Standing in the air, with fluttering robes.

"Immortal God?" Pudu asked vigilantly.

With both hands making formulas, reciting Buddhist scriptures, the dead energy and Buddha power in the body circulated crazily, continuously absorbing the lingering death energy between the heaven and the earth.

His eyes stared straight ahead, and his pupils revealed a look of fear.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Marquis of the Immortal God, with a great reputation.

"You're captured without a fight, go to the prison by yourself, and I will spare your life!" Xia Zheng said indifferently.

talking.

Glancing at Wang Hao and the third prince, he warned: "I will be counting on your matters later..."

With just one look, Wang Hao's heart skipped a beat.

It seemed that under his gaze, there were no secrets at all.

"Hiss~ Could this be... the strength of the upper three realms?" Wang Hao was shocked.

powerful!
too strong!

There was no thought of rebellion.

With just this look in his eyes, it is completely unmatched by the old monk Pudu...

One day and one place, the difference is too big!
"Hmph!" The third prince snorted coldly.

Obviously he doesn't have a good attitude towards the Undead God Hou.

next second.

On a whim, Wang Hao suddenly felt a great crisis enveloping him.

"dangerous!"

His whole body was tense, his hairs stood on end, and he felt a chill in his heart.

"So it was you who faked it." Xia Zheng grinned.

Looking sideways at Wang Hao's direction, a sly look flashed in his eyes.

With a finger in the air, he shot a sharp golden light at his head.

The golden glow contained a destructive aura, and wherever it passed, the void shattered.

If you are hit, you will die without a doubt.

at the same time.

The old monk Pudu in the distance acted first, took advantage of the Immortal Lord to attack Wang Hao, and fully utilized his cultivation at the peak of the Body Fit Realm in his body to deliver a fatal blow to the Immortal Lord.

"Immortal Buddha Palm!"

The Buddha's light bloomed all over the sky, condensing into a hundred-foot Buddha's handprint in the air, and the Buddha was majestic.

Destruction!

see.

Wang Hao was overjoyed: "Good opportunity!"

Taking advantage of the distraction of the Immortal God Hou, he tried his best to display the shocking movement, and narrowly escaped the sharp blow in front of him.

"Abandoned disciples from the Buddhist sect dare to act presumptuously in front of me!" The Immortal God's face was as frosty.

With one against two, there is no panic.

After the interference of Pudu monk, Wang Hao escaped.

The wind is blowing...

The sky and earth net was broken, and there was no banned area.

If you don't run away now, when will you wait?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Hao immediately crushed Yu Jue who was depicting the 'thousand-mile teleportation array' in his arms.

The array is activated, and the void vibrates.

Get away!