dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The black hole rises, the Buddha of tears appears, and the wind howls!

The blood-stained letter turned into a beam of blood and danced around Wushang.

"Jie jie jie jie, anyone who dares to hurt my elder brother will fall into Abi Hell forever!"

The bloody book is like a knife, straight to Taifeng's neck;

Tears were like a mountain, and he smashed the enemy's head.

Ghost Buddha Faceless turned himself into a black light, and there were many ghosts in the black light, and he raised his hand to grab Taifeng's heart.

Chang Huaiyuan and Chen Dage, who rushed over at the same time, hurriedly stopped when they saw this scene.

Because in the faceless state, anyone who dares to approach him may be attacked indiscriminately...except for Hua Jiunan.

Unaware of the faceless horror, the sprites who lost their opponents greeted them with a strange smile.

"Where's the brat dared to go mad in front of my Emperor Dangshan lineage and suffer death... Ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, the screams sounded.

Fortunately, he is only in the form of a three-year-old urchin: the bloody letter turned into a sword light, lifted the whole scalp of the monster and flew towards Taifeng.

Immediately after him, the magic claw tore off one of his pointed ears with a puff.

Seeing that the Buddha of Tears, more than ten meters high, was about to fall, the ancient god Taifeng smashed open the blood-stained letter with his fist, and hurriedly pulled the monster behind him.

Amidst the loud noise, a deep pit appeared on the ground...

Here is a special explanation:

Guifo Wumian was able to face-to-face and severely injured Yaoyaogui, not because his own strength surpassed Chang Huaiyuan too much.

Firstly, it was because of the negligence of the enemy himself. He never thought that the seemingly harmless little monk would have the power to transform himself into the Demon King after transforming into himself.

It is still the kind of existence that can call itself the seat in front of the devil.

The second reason is that the magic power has been lost a lot because of the ghost ghost and the Dragon Lord fighting for a long time;

Sanlai Ghost Buddha Faceless has a crazy personality, and every time he makes a move, he uses all his strength...

The combination of the above three aspects has caused the current tragedy of the ghost ghost.

Seeing that Ghost Buddha Faceless is so terrifying, Xiaoergui struggled to get rid of General Jiutian Shatong and Wuchang Black and White, and stood vigilantly with the ancient god Taifeng.

Hua Jiunan was worried that Wumian would be at a disadvantage because of his personality, so he endured the pain and strode forward.

Feeling his approach, Ghost Buddha Faceless slowly turned his head.

Under the bronze mask, will-o'-the-wisps flickered in the eye sockets that had lost both eyes.

"Brother, stand back and wait for the little monk to send these beasts to the Buddha to repent and then heal your wounds!"

Hua Jiunan clutched his chest and shook his head lightly.

"These existences have been awakened since ancient times, and they must not be underestimated!"

"Brother will deal with them with you!"

At the same time, Chang Huaiyuan, Chen Daji and General Jiutian Shatong also stepped forward.

It's just that this Taoist general subconsciously stayed away from Ghost Buddha Faceless:

Because they were originally an army of suppressing demons, they could not help but feel disgusted when they encountered any form of demon king.

This is the case even if he knows that Faceless is the protector of his little celestial master.

After hearing Hua Jiunan's words, Ghost Buddha's already crazy face became even weirder.

The Buddha's Demon-Suppressing Sutra, which appears and disappears from time to time, is like a tadpole in the water, constantly cruising under his pale skin.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, ancient times... no wonder he dared to hurt you brother!"

"Today, the little monk will count all these ancient demons, Ling Chi, to suppress the evil spirits in the world!"

"Let all existences know: no matter what their status, anyone who dares to hurt my brother will die!!"

After Ghost Buddha Faceless finished speaking, the red cassock flew up violently, turning into a cloud of blood covering half of the sky.

Under the cloud of blood, the wind is like a knife, and everything is lonely.

Even the entire mountain exudes an air of despair.

The black hole in the sky is constantly emitting strong suction, and the soldiers and horses of Wu Ran and the ghost soldiers of Didang Mountain with slightly lower morals even need to grab the nearby rocks and trees to gain a firm foothold.

"Jie Jie Jie, go to the Buddha and repent!"

The ghost Buddha's body dissipated violently, turning into thousands of phantoms, howling and rushing towards the three of Taifeng.

With the lesson of the sprites and ghosts just now, how dare they be careless, and immediately used all their strength to fight against the ghosts and Buddhas.

Seeing this, Chang Huaiyuan smiled faintly, and threw his fist at the seriously injured ghost ghost and the vigilant little ghost.

"The three are all ancient powerhouses, how can they do things like three against one."

"Chang is not willing to share one or two for the Faceless Buddha."

That's what Chang Huaiyuan said, but how could General Jiutian Shatong and Black and White Wuchang just watch the battle like this.

Apart from anything else, Qiqi joined the battle group.

The lonely ghost Buddha and the ancient god Taifeng "single out".

Hua Jiunan took a few pills to heal his wounds, while silently suppressing Faceless.

The two major scourges in the Yin-Yang world also wanted to go up to help, but after a little thought, they found something more interesting.

The heroic ghost Xin Lianshan approached Hua Jiunan with a sneer.

"Little, little mister, my dick is still stuck in Qiongshen's shriveled calf's waist, can I borrow your knife first?"

"We want to be with the major general, pumping monkeys with big mouths..."