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Chapter 897: The Twelve Capitals of the Gods!

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    Above the sky, the strong confront each other.

    ?Bu Feifan's figure is out of the world, facing the two most powerful Bodhisattvas of Zen Buddhism, the grand righteousness of Taixue Taoism and the vast Buddha power of Zen Buddhism collide.

    Countless golden Sanskrit characters are intertwined, and the awe-inspiring righteousness roars like an explosion.

    The golden figure of Buddha, the blood-colored golden light killing Buddha knife.

    Bu Feifan holds the Buddha-killing sword in his hand, "Seeking the Demon" has long been sacrificed, the supreme demon body and Bu Feifan are one, and there is more restraint by the power of "Questing the Buddha".

    Although Bu Feifan monopolized the two major Zen Bodhisattvas for a while, he was evenly matched in the battle and did not lose the wind.

    "Damn it! This little thief must die, and this kind of poem is aimed at my Zen."

    The Great Strength Bodhisattva's eyes were cold and terrifying, and the killing Buddha knife cleared the way, splitting the void.

    Even the Bodhisattva of the Void Zone no longer has kind eyes and kind eyes, with golden blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

    "Bu Feifan, fight me!"

    A person came roaring, wearing blood clothes, it was the third clone of Xuehai Mingzi.

    He had already set his sights on Bu Feifan and did not allow Bu Feifan to fight with others.

    "Get out of here! I don't have time to indulge your presumptuousness!" Bu Feifei had no time to distract himself from the two Zen Bodhisattvas.

    The key is that this third clone of Xuehai Mingzi is too strong, and has repeatedly caused interference to him, which made Fei Feifan suddenly fall into a disadvantage.

    "Almsgiver, this son is not a small disaster. You and the old man joined forces to kill him, which is also a blessing to the prehistoric people." Bodhisattva Void Kong Zang was very happy, and said to Xuehai Mingzi kindly.

    Originally, with the strength of him and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, Bu Feifan should be able to win, but Bu Feifan is too weird, and with the help of several poems specifically aimed at Zen, the two Bodhisattvas were restrained, and it was difficult to display their true strength.  .

    But now with the help of Xuehai Mingzi, it was different, and Bu Feifan fell into a disadvantage almost immediately.

    Bu Feifan's face was gloomy and terrifying. He had already used almost all of his poems to increase his combat power.

    And now his strength is not what it used to be. After completing the trip to Nanzhao Kingdom and the mission of rescuing Jin Chanzi and Daoji, he has stabilized the hidden dangers of inner demons, and has already improved his cultivation through the system.

    Even if he doesn't use anything, his strength is already that of a sub-sage, compared to the realm of a quasi-sage.

    But now that all the boosting methods have been used, his strength is already terrifying. The quasi-sage has no upper limit, but he is at the level of the real boy king. Otherwise, why would he fight against the two Zen Bodhisattvas at the peak of the quasi-sage.

    "Xuehai Mingzi, get the hell out of here!"

    Bu Feifan was really angry, this Xuehai Mingzi was too ignorant of current affairs.

    It was too late to say it, but Bu Feifei saw that the Yin soldiers below him were at a disadvantage, so he directly recited "March in the Army".

    "March in the Army" is based on the improvement of Bu Feifan's strength. This time, 300,000 phantoms of gods and demons descended directly.

    ? Fall into one's own Yin soldiers, fight against the Zen monks and King Kong, and relieve the pressure for one's own side.

    Originally, Chacha and Taichu fought evenly, but the other twelve golden immortals intervened, and Chacha was knocked into the air, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

    Seeing this, Bu Feifan wiped the dimensional Xumi ring, and a gray light fell into the battlefield between Chacha and the Twelve Golden Immortals.

    It was a huge stone man with a stone sword stuck on top of his head. The golden light in the stone man's eyes was dazzling, exuding a terrifying aura. Chacha's situation improved a lot when the stone man joined.

    Chacha immediately cast a grateful look at Bu Feifan.

    At this moment, Lei Zhenzi, who had been standing on the clouds, looking down at the battle situation at his feet like a god, finally made a move.

    Boom!

    The pure white jade palm of a lotus root arm intercepted the strongest quasi-sacred thunderbolt that overflowed with thunder, and just one palm caused the impact of heaven and earth, as if the end was coming, the sky and the earth were cracked, and the vision was shocking.

    Lei Zhenzi's eyes were intense, flickering with a frightening electric glow, and he stared closely at nothingness.

    "It's the Central Spirit Emperor!"

    When Chacha noticed this scene, surprise appeared on her face.

    In front of Lei Zhenzi, a black figure stepped out of nothingness. The person had a terrifying aura, shrouded in a black imperial robe.

    "Lei Zhenzi, your opponent is me!"

    "Central Spirit Emperor?!"

    Lei Zhenzi's fighting spirit was overwhelming, Lei Ying flashed, and launched a shocking battle with the black emperor shadow.

    The killing became more and more tragic, but even so, the situation on Bu Feifan's side was still very bad, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

      The three Senluo Yanjuns were stained with blood and were severely injured by the twenty-eight stars. Originally, they could deal with the twenty-eight stars with the self-confidence of their three quasi-sages, but with the participation of the eighteen arhats of the Zen sect, it is different  .

    At this time, the eyes of the three Senluo Yanjun showed cruelty.

    "I can't wait any longer, it will be too late!"

    Emperor Song shouted sharply.

    King Chujiang and King Taishan looked at each other, and gritted their teeth immediately when they saw the one-sided situation among the Yin soldiers below them.

    "Sacrifice array!"

    Following the roar of the two, Emperor Song immediately blasted away the twenty-eight stars in front of him with his palm, and then walked together with King Chujiang and King Taishan.

    The three of them paired their palms together and roared at the same time.

    The monstrous aura soared to the sky, spurting out from the three of them, and the aura was divided into nine paths, gathering across the sky.

    Chacha below immediately sensed this scene, and her expression changed drastically.

    "How could it be so fast."

    She glanced at the situation below, her expression changed immediately, so she gritted her teeth, "Since this is the case, that's the only way to go."

    When Chacha split Taichu, it was also a tender drink.

    Seemingly reflecting the three Senluo Yanjuns, a beam of spiritual energy burst out of her body, and the beam of light also divided into three.

    Together with the nine aura beams of the three Senluo Yanjuns, they formed a ring, and in the twelve auras, a metal formation flag with a fierce aura appeared.

    This flag is engraved with ancient mysterious runes. At this moment, the flag is flying in the wind, and when it appears, it emits an indescribable and terrifying evil spirit, like the roar of a prehistoric beast in ancient times.

    "This is the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals!!"

    All the strong men changed their colors one after another, showing their panic.

    I didn't expect Chacha and others to be so ruthless, and directly sacrificed this kind of prehistoric number one killing array.

    "Everyone, don't panic. If the Twelve Ancestral Witches deploy the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, they can summon Pangu's real body. It is naturally terrifying."

    "But the Twelve Ancestral Witches have fallen, so what can the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiend Array set up by the mere twelve flags be able to do?!"

    "This statement is justified. Even the formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Heavenly Fiends has been sacrificed, which shows that they have reached their limit, and you all will kill me!!" Someone echoed.

    "Damn it!" Chacha's silver teeth were almost gnawed into pieces, these people were telling the truth, and it would be hard for someone to see through their details at this moment.

    However, after all, it was the formation of the Twelve Capitals of Tiansha. As soon as this formation came out, the evil spirit of the ancient times filled the air. It really deserved to be the first killing formation in the prehistoric era.

    Twelve Golden Immortals finally couldn't sit still.

    "I'm here to break the formation!"

    Guang Chengzi held the magic whip in his hand and stepped into the Twelve Capitals Tiansha formation, and the other twelve golden immortals also entered the formation one by one.

    "I'm coming to the main team!"

    Chacha quickly entered the formation, not where the eyes of the formation entered, and said to the three Senluo Yan Jun at the same time: "You continue to kill!"

    "good!"

    The three Senluo Yanjuns responded in unison.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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