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Chapter 1906 Chapter 192 Raging(1/3)

Chapter 1906 Chapter 1902 Raging

"I'm suppressed!"

Few people followed the black sea of ​​fog below.

What everyone stared at was the Eighth Sword Immortal who was closed by thousands of ghosts in the void.

Putting aside the external factors, that is, those ugly and evil ghosts, in essence, the Eight Lords are trapped by the power of the ancestral source.

Has it ended here?

"Six breaths..."

"Seven breaths..."

Someone counted and for a long time, no sound came from the evil ghost meat ball.

But no one wants to believe that the Eight Lords who have only made some contributions will die at the first step and be suppressed by these ugly monsters.

"Nine……"

When the number reaches nine, the void will shake.

Everyone's eyes widened and dared not blink.

Then he saw that the evil ghost was still standing one after another, and the huge evil ghost meat ball with a radius of several miles was piled up inside, and suddenly a light golden light appeared in the crack.

It was extremely dark at first, only one strand.

Then it suddenly shone, and golden light shot out from all directions of the flesh, like a round of sun that was about to detonate, illuminating the entire underworld.

"Buddhist is called Jing, and Taishang is called Li..."

A familiar voice exploded from inside, and the world suddenly turned into a vacuum.

In the dead silence, the flesh bulge was broken and the evil ghost flew backwards. The sunlight inside became brighter and brighter, reflecting a straight backlight figure in the center.

Xiao Ba... The palm of the Moon Palace slave trembled, and as if he felt something, he let go of the sword in his hand.

Everyone in the underworld saw it in a silent place, and did not know the origin, and a sword light shot out.

The light came out of the distance, crossing the cross and flying ghosts, in the posture of a retrograde man, entered the sun that illuminated the underworld in an instant.

Steadily, he fell into the hand of the black figure.

"Om—"

The Buddha's name is deep, breaking the silence.

The outsiders who watched the battle through various schools of the Five Domains could not help but hold their breath, and felt that their blood was gradually heating up.

"A sword comes east!"

"Yes, a sword comes from the east, and I say the Eighth Sword Immortal is impossible... I want me to watch it, the good show has just begun!"

"Are you not all the swords in the world absorbed the eight masters? What kind of sword was that just now? He had so many swords that he didn't use, so why did he use them?"

"It seems, Buddha's sword?"

"'Buddhist is called Jing, and Taishang is called Li', both Buddhist and Taoist practice, and add a Buddha sword, it won't be..."

Wow!

Under the gaze of sunshine, the eight monks were swallowed into their bodies again.

But this time, it wasn't that the matter was swallowed up, and Wu Lan was born.

On the contrary, at the same time, behind Eight Zun An pulled up a brilliant golden light Buddha that could reach the sky. After the power was reduced, he shaped his indestructible golden body - Vajra.

Draw the momentum on the flat ground!

This momentum is too high!

Even if you are in the underworld of the Divine Court and are bound by the shackles of billions of death power, after the momentum rises, you are still enough to compete with each other.

Even, is it even worse?

Afar, the Ten Palaces of Hell Lords, the Black and White Eight Strongmen... They are immediately following the Ten Thousand Ghosts, and they need to take action.

After gaining power, his knees suddenly sank, and his movements were interrupted. He almost knelt in the air, and his face was shocked.

Looking up.

The height and size of the Buddha are almost comparable to a world city.

Unbelievable, what kind of terrifying power should be contained inside?

——The ghosts can only reach higher with the help of the gods’ yin and billions of years of accumulation. Did the eight vajras made by him?

The Vajra robe is half open, the chest is open, and the eyes are fierce for a moment. The towering blade condenses with one hand, and the killing will be opened.

Buddha's sword...

The eight masters were graceful in white clothes, and they passed through the air with one sword, and the anger between their eyebrows was slightly lit.

Angry immortal...

At this time, no matter whether it was the ancient sword cultivator or the spirit refiner who had only a little knowledge of the ancient sword Tao, he read something and murmured in surprise:

"Big Buddha..."

"cut!"

Eight masters spit out one word.

The vajra behind him looked like a giant sword swept across the sea without saying a word, and the golden light splitted half of the vagina.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the world seemed to be divided into two.

The evil ghost around him, who was pressed by the sun, could not even make a scream. The moment he was swept by the light of the Buddha's sword, it decomposed with a pop, turned into wisps of black smoke and fell down.

A huge fault appeared after the giant sword passed by, along with the subsequent evil spirits who flew moths from all directions.

Billions of evil ghosts cleared one-third of them with one sword!

"Wow."

Not only those who were in the underworld, but the practitioners of the five realms only saw this, their scalp became numb and they stood up in shock.

What is the difference between this and a sword opening up chaos?

Among the billions of evil ghosts, there are many who have inherited more than one death power, and their defense is obviously different from that of ordinary people.

But under the slash of the Buddha, it is like a snail shaking a tree, vulnerable.

The pearls are cracked and the porcelain is broken, and the rain hits the glass.

Under the sweeping of the Buddha Slash, except for the first roar of breaking through the air, the rest was full of crisp and pleasant sound of evil ghosts splitting.

The pop-bo sound, from west to east, wrote a wonderful music for the people in the five realms in the sky.

Meng Po’s grandma’s face was pale and not much bloody.

Seeing this, my mouth trembled, and waved my hand with a stern look on my face, shouting heart-wrenchingly:

"superior!!!"

"Give it to me, tear him!"

The Lord of the Ten Palaces of Yan, the two black and white evil spirits, and the eight strong men, heard the sound, and the fierce light suddenly appeared in their eyes. The space under their feet was broken and they were about to take off.

Eight Zun An raised his eyelids and his pupils constricted:

"Kneel down."

The Ten Palace Master Yan, the two black and white evil spirits, and the eight strong men, suddenly had their faces twisted, their faces pulled down, and their waists were almost torn off.

As if under the extreme pressure, their armor and clothes were torn apart by the invisible sword energy falling from the sky, and in the end...

Bang!

I really kneel down.

"impossible--"

Meng Po's grandma roared and her face turned from white to green.

She clearly couldn't feel any pressure!

She didn't believe it at all. Those only eight human beings knew, and the words "can be" made all the generals in the underworld surrender!

"stand up!"

"Come on me..."

Meng Po and Grandma ended abruptly.

She also wanted to pull up one by one, starting with the eight strong men, but her movements suddenly stopped, and her unbelievable eyes turned sideways to the person in the distance...

"Brush!"

The magnificent air flows at high altitude.
To be continued...
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