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Chapter 1587: Fighting the Demon Buddha

Chapter 1587

The bald monk made of human skulls was so strong that he could withstand the Supreme Sword. Even the power of the Supreme Sword was blocked by him. Ye Chu suffered heavy injuries and was bleeding profusely. I only have one sentence for the 1'51 book, update The speed is n times ahead of other sites, with fewer ads

He sat up in the void and looked up at the terrifying human skull in front of him, but the golden light in his eyes still did not stop flashing, with a strong fighting spirit.

Boy, you actually broke into my practice. You will die today with the Supreme Sword. The bald monk spit out a lot of black mist and came through the void.

The bald man ran all the way, black mist surged, the void collapsed in an instant, and was burned into nothingness by the terrifying black energy. The originally pious Buddhist temple suddenly changed and turned into a hell on earth.

Countless fierce souls were roaring, and a large number of hostile souls were moving. Everyone's skull seemed to have opened its eyes, and they were all staring straight at Ye Chu, which made people feel chills all over their bodies.

The monk with a flash head was about to arrive, but Ye Chu did not panic, but quietly pinched his fingers, and a large number of terrifying talismans flew out from his fingers. Tens of thousands of talismans shattered and died, facing the bald head. Monk.

The bald monk who dared to break into this temple with such a small trick sneered, raised his hand and a terrifying demonic cloud swallowed up the ten thousand talismans and seals.

Well, these are fake bald monks who let out a sigh.

Ye Chu stepped back a few hundred meters and immediately shot out a silvery brilliance, covering the bald monk: The Secret of Entering a Dream

This is the supreme truth

The bald monk exclaimed and raised his hand to create a black wall, blocking the silver light shot by Ye Chu.

flash

Seeing that the time was right, Ye Chu immediately turned around and used the Instant Wind Technique and ran away from the temple. This was not a temple at all, but a hell on earth. It was an almost impossible task to capture the bald monk's relics.

Damn it

The bald monk broke into the secret of the dream, and tens of thousands of skulls fell from his body. He screamed angrily, but for some unknown reason, he did not pursue him.

Boy, come back as soon as you feel like it

Obviously due to some constraints, the bald monk could not leave here too far. His huge body reorganized in mid-air and transformed back into the eighteen-story human-headed tower.

But compared to before, the tower body was already damaged in some places, and nearly 100,000 people's skulls were knocked off by Ye Chu.

Ye Chu ran all the way and was a hundred miles away. When he turned around, he didn't notice the terrifying aura sweeping over him.

Can't he get out of here?

Ye Chu muttered to himself, sat down cross-legged, and poured some holy liquid and peerless wine into his mouth, and his injured body was immediately replenished.

At this moment, he suddenly heard several familiar voices in his ears.

Third uncle, what's going on inside? Couldn't that boy have swallowed the relics of the Holy Buddha? This voice belongs to Hao Dashan.

Ye Chu turned his head. In front of him was the silver light magic circle. Hao Dashan should be next to this magic circle. He might have heard the movement inside.

Then Hao Yunfeng's somewhat vicious voice came: You all are ready. If it is true that he got the relic and swallowed it secretly, let this kid never return today and capture him to make elixirs.

Well, Third Uncle, did you bring the Mao Sha Pan? Hao Dashan asked again.

Hao Yunfeng snorted coldly: He is just a boy from the Fourth Heaven Realm, there is no need to ask Mao Shapan

Third uncle, please quickly locate this kid. I'm afraid he escaped from another direction.

Already brought it

Hearing these two people discussing how to deal with him, Ye Chu's face instantly darkened. Sure enough, there was no pie in the sky. After all, these people were all villains and their nature would not change.

But he still needed to recover now, so Ye Chu walked several hundred miles to the south in the magic circle, where he sat down cross-legged to recover.

Fortunately, I have tiger evil spirits in my body. Otherwise, if those evil spirits enter my body, I will be in big trouble.

Ye Chu kept pointing fingers at himself, pulling out streaks of black demonic energy from inside. These were all entered into his body by the bald monk's demonic energy.

The evil energy entered the body and was temporarily blocked by Ye Chu's evil energy, and now it can be slowly withdrawn.

Although the amount of demonic energy that entered the body was not particularly large, every trace of it was extremely terrifying. The bald monk was far more powerful than he imagined.

His strength is absolutely on par with Heaven's Punishment, and even more terrifying than Heaven's Punishment.

It's a pity that I can't really use the Supreme Sword and awaken the true power of the Supreme. Otherwise, a hundred bald monks will be killed in seconds.

The Supreme Sword was pulled back to the Qiankun World by Ye Chu to protect the Qinglian Qiankun World. Ye Chu was still a little worried about not being able to completely control it.

But he is not in a hurry. If he can really use the Supreme Sword with his current strength, then others will still be alive.

The true power of the Supreme sweeps across the eleventh domain of the Nine Heavens. No one can stop it. Just thinking about it is enough to attract people's attention.

Hao Yunfeng, since you and I are playing dirty tricks, I will let you reap the consequences this time, and you must get the sunglasses to return them.

After Ye Chu was injured, he felt even more urgent. There was always an ominous cloud floating in his heart, as if Tan Miaotong was in extreme danger.

She must get the sunglasses immediately, otherwise, she may really be in danger.

Third uncle, how's it going? Where is he?

Outside the magic circle, Hao Dashan looked very anxious, watching Hao Yunfeng holding the sun-returning mirror in his hand, locking Ye Chu's position.

Hao Yunfeng also had a very troubled expression: Maybe it was because of the temple that he couldn't locate his location.

Hao Dashan said depressedly, what should I do? The boy refused to show up for a long time. He must have swallowed the relics of the Holy Buddha.

Hao Meirao was at the side, with a sullen face but did not speak. At this time, she felt a little happy in her heart. It would be best if Ye Chu didn't come out, otherwise you would definitely deal with it.

Hao Yunfeng snorted coldly: Immediately send a signal to the clan and ask Watson and the others to come over. We must catch this kid.

Hao Yunfeng's face was particularly troubled. The commotion in the temple just now was really too big. It could only be that the Holy Buddha's relics were showing their power. However, Ye Chu still hadn't come out, so he probably got the Holy Buddha's relics.

I have been planning it for so long, but now I am disturbed by a boy. If he succeeds in refining the relics of the Holy Buddha, I will really vomit blood and die.

Third uncle, let me go to the clan and report it.

Hao Meirao rolled her eyes and immediately took over the job.

Hao Yunfeng turned his head and said to her solemnly: Well, Meirao, please go back to the clan. Don't let others know this news. Don't send any disciples below the clan king here. Coming here will also lead to death.

I know, Uncle San, leave it to me, it will be fine

Hao Meirao smiled confidently. This place is only about ten thousand miles away from Qingfeng Mountain. It can be reached in one day, and Hao Yunfeng and the other two did not become suspicious.


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