Chapter 899 Qian Muzhai walks away in embarrassment!
Facing the terrifying blow, Ji Zuodao suddenly changed his color.
"Everything is unified!"
The six paths of skin have already been swallowed up, and only the last three are left. If he is given another period of time, he will definitely be able to combine the nine aspects into one, and completely become a heavenly being through the path of skin refining.
Unfortunately, the arrival of Zhi Ming completely ruined everything!
The opportunity for a perfect match between them was completely missed, and a mouthful of reverse blood suddenly spurted out.
Break through this failure!
The next time you want to achieve a breakthrough, you never know when it will be!
"I have already made a breakthrough in such a remote place, but I still caused a disaster! Old man, destroy my opportunity to make a breakthrough. Today, I have to swallow you!"
A boiling evil aura rose into the sky, and a powerful aura that was close to that of a martial artist exploded, causing the surrounding void to crack.
boom!
Zhiming smashed the numerous formations with one palm, and continued to grab Ji Zuodao with overwhelming force. Ji Zuodao slowly floated up, and the human face secret marks on his body lit up.
call!
He instantly avoided Zhiming's palm, and then quickly moved towards Zhiming to kill him.
"Jie Jie, do you want to swallow up your Buddha? You deserve it!"
Zhi Ming's face was filled with a ferocious smile, and his majestic face was like an evil demon at this moment, "I am an eclectic Buddhist, Dharma and martial artist. Let me, Buddha, save you today!"
His figure rioted, his flesh and blood swelled instantly, and a half-demon, half-Buddha body appeared.
It is ferocious and strange, the fishy wind blows, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.
Mixed together, it looks extremely scary.
Bang bang bang.
Zhiming stood still, stretched out his skinny bloody hands, and actually a dozen of them stretched out, all heading towards Ji Zuodao to attack.
At the same time, the light of the Buddha Realm shrouded him for more than ten miles.
This space of more than ten miles instantly turned into a demonic realm!
Bones run rampant, and the Yin soldiers go out to fight.
Facing the terrifying scene, Ji Zuodao remained expressionless and used all his strength to activate the power of the Skin Demon King. His level of monster was no less than that of Zhi Ming in front of him.
A large number of facial marks appeared on the human skin, densely overlapping each other, and the shrill and vicious roar turned into a demonic sound, directly shattering the approaching bones and Yin soldiers!
And he himself attacked like crazy around Zhiming, smashing the void with huge power, and even Zhiming had to temporarily avoid the edge.
"Today, I must kill you, the loser who failed in Nirvana!"
Ji Zuodao's face was gloomy.
The most terrifying thing was that an emperor's shadow gradually formed behind him.
Although Fuzzy did not show up, it brought great pressure to Zhiming.
"Emperor, Linfan!"
Ji Zuodao shouted loudly, and the dim shadow of the emperor behind him stretched out his hand and moved forward.
boom!
Huge power is generated, like a life-threatening finger!
Life and death in an instant!
The imperial power is mighty!
It almost has the power to seize the creation of heaven and earth and change the world!
"Damn it!"
This made Zhiming groan in his heart and his scalp was numb. He didn't expect that Ji Zuodao was so powerful before he could reach the realm of heaven. What a great talent!
Especially the Nine Emperors Skin Refining Path is almost complete!
The more he looked at it, the happier he became, and at that moment he felt cruel in his heart: "Wealth and wealth can be found in danger! As long as we successfully take away the opponent's skin, we will be able to change our lives and start a new life! There is no need to huddle in a golden body all day long. What kind of protection is there?"
Slave! I won’t be a bullshit Imperial Preceptor anymore!”
"The Demon Buddha is limitless!"
He finally unleashed all his strength!
Intertwined with the Buddha's light and demonic shadow is the endless power of decay!
The terrible consequences of Nirvana's failure have always followed him. If not for this, no matter how amazing Ji Zuodao's strength is, he will not be his opponent at all.
boom!
Emperor Ying points his finger!
The demons and Buddhas are immeasurable!
The two collided heavily, and the world seemed to be darkened, and everything around them was perishing silently.
"kill!"
Zhiming attacked decisively and went all out to kill Ji Zuodao fiercely. Ji Zuodao did not give way. The two collided and fought in a crazy way.
It has to be said that even though the old monk tried his best, Ji Zuodao was not as good as he was. He was beaten so hard that his blood boiled and he kept falling backwards.
"Come here for me!"
Zhi Ming ignored all other appearances, and countless arms stretched out from his body, like a dense forest, and went straight to grab Ji Zuodao.
Ji Zuodao's expression changed and he quickly retreated, but Zhiming's hands had trapped him and quickly grabbed his hands, feet, limbs and head.
With the sound of firecrackers exploding, Ji Zuodao's hands, feet, and limbs were completely interrupted.
"Got you!"
Zhiming smiled evilly.
"Damn it!"
Ji Zuodao struggled hard, but to no avail. Seeing Zhiming's hand fiercely penetrated his body, he slowly pulled out the emperor's skin that had not yet been completely integrated.
"No!"
Every appearance of an emperor was obtained by him with great effort, how could Ji Zuodao be willing to give up!
The power rioted, and then the densely packed hands held him down tightly. Finally, the wise old monk pulled out one of the skins.
"Jie Jie, you look like an emperor! What a good thing!"
"I have been guarding it all day long, and now there is finally one who belongs to the poor monk!"
He looked at Ji Zuodao as if he were looking at a treasure waiting to be discovered, with gloomy greed in his eyes.
"laugh."
His hand penetrated Ji Zuodao's body again, and when he was about to grab the second skin, Ji Zuodao, who was extremely angry, finally broke out again, and beat his heart violently with his hand.
puff.
A mouthful of dark golden blood emerged.
A huge wave of power rolled out, and a figure appeared in the blood. As soon as it appeared, Zhi Ming felt that he was in danger.
"No, this is the power of the river of blood. The old guy behind this kid is still alive!"
boom.
The figure in the blood took action, and the countless hands that had trapped Ji Zuodao immediately exploded. Zhiming screamed and quickly retreated: "Amitabha!"
He chose to retreat without hesitation.
Ji Zuodao wanted to catch up, but how could he still have the strength in his seriously injured body? He looked at the power of his father that he had summoned from the blood in mid-air.
He glanced bitterly at the direction Zhiming was leaving, and quickly retreated, disappearing in a few flashes.
"Damn it!"
After a while, Zhiming returned again and found that Ji Zuodao had left. He cursed bitterly, saying that he had been frightened by that brat!
I don't know how far away it is, no matter how much blood power it has, it can't carry much power at all.
Wisdom is called bad luck.
However, it's not a loss to get the appearance of an emperor for nothing.
Zhiming turned around and left bitterly.
Return to the worship hall deep inside Hokke Temple.
As soon as he came in, he realized something was wrong.
The golden statue that was originally placed nicely in the middle of the hall has disappeared!
"impossible!"
His eyes almost popped out of his head.
This golden body is the remains of his body before Nirvana. Although there is only a layer of skin left, it still contains great power and cannot be touched by ordinary people.
Not to mention that there is something hidden in it, let alone stolen, even if it is moved, it is difficult.
"Unless it's a strong man in the same realm as me... But who knows that the poor monk is not dead? Can he secretly spy on the poor monk and take the opportunity to attack the poor monk? Wait!"
Could it be...
Liaofan!
A name suddenly appeared!
Zhiming's face showed an expression of shock and anger. Yes, it must have been him. In the huge Fahua Temple, I'm afraid he is the only one who has this power!
"Damn bastard, do you know what you stole?"
Liao Fan, this poor monk and you are at odds with each other!