Bang bang! Two thunderous explosions sounded in the space, and the huge Buddha shadow and demon shadow were directly hit by Yasha's trident, and then collapsed one after another.
Fo Chan and Mo Sha both groaned and flew out upside down. Looking carefully, they saw blood bleeding from their mouths and noses, their faces turned pale, and their aura was rapidly weakening.
"Buddha Zen, Mosha, you are dead!"
The evil ghost stepped out in one step, stabbing the Buddha Chan with the trident in his right hand. He squeezed the air with his left hand, and also condensed a new trident, which stabbed straight at the Demon Temple.
Fo Chan and Mo Sha used their holy power at high speed and pushed out their hands horizontally, forming a powerful defensive barrier in front of them.
Unfortunately, the defensive barrier formed by the two people's efforts was useless in front of the trident. The moment it touched the trident, the defensive barrier collapsed and shattered.
Puff! Puff! Fo Chan and Mo Sha were pierced by the trident almost at the same time, and then they were nailed to the ground.
"Damn it!"
Mosha struggled desperately, but found that a terrifying power erupted from the trident, imprisoning his whole body in place. More and more Yin Qi invaded his body, causing his holy power to circulate more and more.
stagnate.
However, the movement of the holy power was stagnant, making Mosha increasingly unable to resist the confinement of the trident, and in the end he could only be nailed to the ground and unable to struggle.
The situation of Buddha Zen was similar, his body was also invaded by Yin Qi, and the Buddha's power was not flowing smoothly. Moreover, the situation was getting worse, making his struggle more and more weak.
"Amitabha! It seems that our destiny has come. We are no longer a match for Yasha. We can no longer stop him!"
Fo Chan clasped his hands together and sighed softly.
"Damn it! How could I die like this?
I'm not willing to give in, I still have a lot of things to do, I can't just die like this!"
Mo Sha looked ferocious, even though he was powerless, he was still struggling.
"You two are so pathetic! You have spent almost your whole life trying to seal me, but in the end, you will only end up being killed by me, and I will get away with it and then revive our demon clan!"
Yasha sneered, his tone full of pride.
Fo Chan and Mo Sha looked at the evil ghost approaching step by step, their eyes filled with intense despair.
The two of them already understood that the gap between them and Yaksha was getting wider and wider, far wider than before.
They also didn't expect that Yaksha could actually improve his cultivation during these years of being sealed. It was really terrifying.
If Yaksha escapes, given his talent, his strength will probably improve in a short period of time, and he will eventually become a serious problem for the human race.
"You two should go in peace!"
The evil ghost's phantom stopped in front of Fochan and Mosha. A pair of scarlet eyes looked down at Fochan and Mosha, their eyes filled with coldness and cruelty.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yaksha turned his hands into claws and grabbed at the foreheads of Buddha Chan and Mosha, grabbing their heads directly. The terrifying demonic power poured out, pouring in from their heavenly spirit caps and invading their sea of consciousness.
Flesh and Sanctuary and more.
Yaksha wanted to use this method to directly use demon power to violently disintegrate the power of Buddha Zen and Mosha, and then kill them alive.
After all, both of them are powerful Holy Lords, and it is not easy for the Holy Lord to kill the Holy Lord. He must slowly weaken him step by step until he is killed by slowly cannibalizing him.
Of course, if it were a Holy Lord with a huge difference in strength, there would be no need for Yasha to go to such trouble, and Buddha Chan and Mosha could be destroyed within a few moves.
The terrifying demonic power invaded the bodies of Buddha Chan and Mosha at the same time, causing both of them to let out shrill screams.
Fo Chan and Mo Sha struggled desperately, but to no avail. They could only watch helplessly as Yasha invaded their bodies with demonic power, and then eroded their strength.
They know very well that once their holy power and sacred territory are gradually eroded away, their death will come.
Bang! At this moment, a harsh muffled sound suddenly erupted in the body of the evil ghost's phantom, and then the huge evil ghost's phantom collapsed suddenly in the astonished eyes of Fo Chan and Mo Sha.
"Ah...who is it..." Immediately afterwards, Yaksha's sharp and frightening cry came from the collapsing Yin Qi, sounding frightening and trembling like a night owl.
Countless Yin Qi quickly retreated into the Horn Basin.
But the harsh muffled sound did not disappear. Instead, it became more intense and continuous, and Yasha's screams became more and more tragic and loud.
Fo Chan and Mo Sha discovered that the tridents that had penetrated them had disintegrated into Yin Qi, and they both regained their freedom, looking at the Yasha who kept screaming in front of them in astonishment.
There was so much Yin Qi in the Horn Basin that they couldn't see where Yaksha's body was, but from the constantly rolling Yin Qi and Yaksha's shrill screams, they could tell that Yaksha was in big unknown trouble at this moment.
Boom! Suddenly, a bright golden light rose into the sky, like the sun shining on the earth, instantly illuminating the entire Trumpet Urn Basin.
Under the shining of this light, the rich Yin Qi in the Horn Basin dissipated quickly, as if the Yin Qi was very afraid of this golden light.
"You...you're not dead?
who are you?"
Immediately afterwards, Fo Chan and Mo Sha heard Yaksha's voice in the depths of the Yin Qi, as if he had seen a ghost. Through the gradually thinning Yin Qi, they finally saw the source of the golden light - the coffin temple in the center of the basin.
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In the Coffin Temple, an endless golden light emerged from the only door, followed closely by a strong and terrifying pressure, which surged out like a wave.
Fo Chan and Mo Sha felt the coercion from a distance, their faces changed drastically, their pupils shrank into needles, their hearts trembled, and they felt a sense of fear they had never experienced before.
"What a powerful pressure. This is definitely not the kind of pressure that an ordinary Holy Lord can exude! Who is it?
How could he unleash such terrifying pressure!"
Mo Sha's face turned pale, and his voice became trembling and trembling.
Fo Chan's eyes were solemn, and although he didn't say a word, it could be seen from his clasped hands that he was also shocked by the sudden burst of pressure, and his face became very pale.
Boom! At this time, the Yin Qi in the Trumpet Urn Basin became thinner and thinner, and the golden light became brighter and brighter. Finally, only a bang was heard, and the Coffin Temple in the center of the basin exploded.
At this time, the golden light reached its most brilliant state, and a figure flew out from the depths of the Coffin Temple in a panic. After crushing several peaks around the basin, it barely stopped in the void.
Fo Chan and Mo Sha turned around and saw that the figure flying out was a strange young man. He had long gray hair that was blowing in the wind. He had red lips and white teeth and was very handsome.
In his hand, he held a black trident, and his whole body exuded an icy aura.
Fo Chan and Mo Sha immediately recognized this person. Isn't this person the demon saint Yaksha?