The Bloody Night Ghost King stepped out of the fiery prison, writhing his neck.
"A group of ants!"
"Now, you are the only one left, do you want to stop me?"
Monk Bujie shook his head and sighed: "It's really annoying!"
"I didn't want to pretend to be aggressive, why did you force me to take action!"
"Boom!"
As soon as the words fell, the Buddha Demon Martial Soul was released, and the terrifying Buddha light and demonic energy intertwined and gathered into a brand new force.
The Bloody Night Ghost King frowned, and then gradually revealed the color of madness: "The power of Buddha and demon!"
"Haha, God helped me too!"
"Both you and Lin Que will become the nourishment for my strength!"
Monk Bujie's cassock was broken, and the air of one black and one gold flowed through the skin of his body.
"That depends on whether you have a good set of teeth!"
After finishing speaking, the figure of the monk who did not quit suddenly came out.
Soon the two were fighting together.
In the Infernal Prison, you come and go, fighting for countless rounds, every time you make a move, it is a confrontation of soul skills!
In the sky, there are afterimages of the two of them!
The fiftieth round.
"Boom!"
There was a crackling sound from the sky, and a figure quickly fell into the fiery prison.
The Bujie monk half-kneeled in the fierce prison, with a smear of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
There were no less than ten hideous scars on the skin of his body, blood was flowing, and bones were faintly visible.
The Buddha's light shone, and the scars began to heal gradually.
In mid-air, the Blood Night Ghost King looked down at Bujie, and said with a sneer, "It's a waste to use the Buddha Demon Martial Soul on you!"
Monk Bujie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gave a middle finger to the Blood Night Ghost King!
"If you have the ability to wait for me for a hundred years, we have fought!"
Blood Night Ghost King: "Are you stupid or am I stupid?"
The owner of the Buddha Demon Martial Soul, let alone a hundred years, giving this kid some time to achieve the Supreme Realm is only a matter of time!
By that time, I really might not be able to fight.
It must be strangled and devoured its martial soul!
Monk Bujie took a deep breath, and took out the spiritual weapon, the blue lantern again.
Seeing the blue lantern, a trace of shock flashed in Xueye Ghost King's eyes: "The treasure of Vatican Temple, Qinglian Ancient Lantern!"
According to legend, this is a treasure that has been enshrined in Vatican Temple before the spiritual energy revived!
After the spiritual energy was revived, he was instilled with Buddhist Dharma by the eminent monks of the Vatican Temple in the past dynasties, and achieved the supreme Buddha power.
I didn't expect it to be on this kid.
"It seems that Vatican Temple is training you as a successor!"
"Then you have to die!"
Monk Bujie smiled ferociously: "If you have the ability, come and get it!"
After finishing speaking, soul power was poured into Qinglian Ancient Lamp.
The next second.
The space of Infernal Hell began to tremble!
A green lotus bloomed on the head of the Buddha Demon Martial Soul, and the spiritual energy in the Infernal Prison began to flow into the green lotus frantically.
Looking back, he glanced at Lin Que, and then fused with the Buddha Demon Martial Soul.
"not good!"
Blood Night Ghost King felt a little crisis in his heart at this moment.
"Boy, you can actually activate Qinglian Ancient Lamp!"
The Qinglian Ancient Lamp, even a strong man in the Venerable Realm of the Vatican Temple, cannot be activated, but this kid can.
O evildoer!
"kill!"
Bujie punched out, the powerful power of Buddha and demon seemed to destroy this space!
The Bloody Night Ghost King didn't dare to be careless, countless purple-black airflows converged and pressed down on the Bujie monk.
"Boom!"
At the moment of the collision, the entire space trembled violently, and the flames were wiped out.
The terrifying explosive force swallowed the two of them.
"boom!"
The figure of the Bloody Night Ghost King retreated thousands of meters, and one of the purple-black pythons in his arms broke off.
Monk Bujie knelt down on the spot powerlessly, spitting out blood from his mouth, and his whole body was extremely weak.
Oh shit!
It's a big loss!
This time, not only did he use up the only chance to activate the ancient Qinglian lamp, he almost played himself to death.
Knowing the bones, seeing Lin Que who was not moving, almost cried.
"Brother Lin, don't pretend to be asleep, I know you're awake!"
"Come and help!"
"Brother Lin!"
The next second.
Lin Que, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them, and looked at him blankly.
Seeing Lin Que wake up, Monk Bujie was ecstatic!
"Wow haha!"
"Brother Lin, wake up, hurry up, use your Asura soul to fuck him!"
"Let him know why the flowers are so red!"
"Brother Lin, don't be dazed, do it quickly!"
Lin Que was stunned for a moment: "No, who said I succeeded in cohesion?"
Monk who does not quit:
"You didn't succeed, what are you doing when you wake up?"
Lin Que: "Didn't you call me?"
Monk who does not quit:
Lin Que: "Why don't you just give me a little time, just a month, I guarantee success after a month!"
The Bujie monk spit out another mouthful of blood with a pop: "One month? Will you visit my grave in one month?"
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