"Great Compassion Donor, you won't forget me, right?"

When the Great Compassion Demon King grabbed the fragments of the scattered gourd in his hand, the golden Buddha light shone on, and the young monk clasped his hands together and smiled, "This thing is destined to be with me, so please give up the love of the Great Compassion Donor."

"Huh? You monk are a little capable."

The Great Compassion Demon Lord turned around and looked at the young monk, with a look of surprise on his face, "My Great Compassion Mantra can't touch your Zen heart? Monk, who are you?"

"Amitabha, my monk Jin Chanzi!"

The handsome monk with red lips and white teeth bowed to the Great Compassion Demon Lord with a smile on his face, "Demon Lord, this thing is destined to be with me, so please give it to me!"

"Golden Cicada?"

Hearing this name, the Great Compassion Demon Lord browsed, "The Central World, the great disciple of the Buddha Tathagata, the Golden Cicadazi?"

"The name is not worth mentioning, the little monk is Jin Chanzi."

Jin Chanzi still smiled, looking calm and gentle.

"Even if you are a disciple of a saint, you want to surrender me, it is a delusion."

The Great Compassion Demon Lord shouted loudly, and a shrill sound of the jade flute in his hand burst out, as if sentient beings were crying, as if heaven and earth were sorrowful.

He tried his best to cast the Great Compassion Curse, but the Great Compassion Demon Lord was not in love with the battle, but... turned around and ran away.

No matter how confident the Great Compassion Demon Lord is, he has no confidence to be able to beat Jin Chanzi, the great disciple under the Tathagata. This is the direct history of the saint, one of the most backers in the prehistoric world and the hardest backers.

The Great Compassion Demon Lord is a disciple of the Styx. Compared with ordinary monks, the backstage is indeed very strong. But compared with the saints, it is nothing.

Don’t run away...wait for someone to be arrested and suppressed for thousands of years, eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha’s name every day?

"Amitabha, why is the donor obsessed with it?"

The Great Compassion Demon Lord turned around and ran away, but found that Jin Chanzi suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I understand your grandma!"

The Great Compassion Demon Lord roared furiously, and the jade flute in his hand waved and smashed it down.

"burst!"

"Self-destruction" is the direct history of the Styx. The Great Compassion Demon Lord seems to have a deep sense of true meaning. This self-destruction magic weapon, whether it is the timing or decision, has the style of the Styx Ancestor.

"Boom!"

With a shocking explosion, the Great Compassion Demon Lord exploded the Jade Flute Magical Weapon.

Then... he turned around and ran away without looking back!

"Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is endless and the shore is turning back!"

As soon as he ran out, Jin Chanzi, who was shining with golden light, appeared in front of him again. It seemed that he had just exploded his magic weapon, but it had no effect on Jin Chanzi at all.

"Damn it!"

The direct disciple of the Tathagata Buddha is indeed powerful.

The Great Compassion Demon Lord suddenly felt powerless and said to himself: "I'm afraid I can't take this piece of the Soul-Scattering Gourd back!"

Even if I can't get it, I can't make you feel better!

Thinking of this, the Great Compassion Demon Lord gritted his teeth and shouted to the sky: "The treasure of the Red Cloud, the fragments of the Nine-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd were born!"

The vast voice spread throughout the world, and the Śrāvakas were all over the sky.

"Red Cloud Relics?"

"Sanpo Gourd fragments?"

"A peerless opportunity!"

After this roar, everyone near the two realms passes heard the news. Combined with the previous rumors, the birth of the treasure is indeed true!

A series of lights surged into the sky and rushed up roaring.

"Amitabha……"

Seeing this scene, Jin Chanzi showed a bitter expression on his face, pronounced the Buddha's name and sighed.

"Hehe! Even if I can't get it, you can't think of it!"

The Great Compassion Demon Lord smiled grimly, grabbed the fragments of the Soul-Sannong Gourd, and smashed them hard at the rushing lights from behind, "The fragments of the Soul-Sannong Gourd are here!"

"Ah? Scattered gourd fragments?"

"Mine! Mine!"

When the Great Compassion Demon Lord smashed the fragments of the Soul-Scattering Gourd into the crowd, the crowd suddenly became in chaos.

Fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting a lot.

"Amitabha!"

Jin Chanzi took a compassionate face and stepped out in one step, stepping into the place where everyone was fighting, and the vast Buddha light rippled out.

Like golden water waves, the vast Buddha light rushed out, covering all the monks around. Every monk was covered with a golden curtain of light.

This is the "Vajra Body Guardian". It is not an attack spell, but an excellent blessing spell.

However, after the blessing of this "Vajra Body Protection Mantra", it cannot be moved.

A scroll of golden light, the thousands of monks, one by one, were like statues made of gold, fixed in the air.

"Amitabha, I am not good at fighting, please forgive me."

Jin Chanzi smiled and reached out to grab the fragments of the scattered gourd in his hand. "This thing is destined to be with me, so I am ashamed of taking it!"

"Damn it!"

"Bald!"

"Damn it!"

The group of imprisoned cultivators were so angry that they jumped and cursed.

Jin Chanzi smiled and turned a deaf ear.

"Is there a fate with you? I'm bald, get out of here!"

Suddenly, a shocking sound of sound came out, and the demonic energy surged into the sky.

A majestic demonic aura, like a pillar of heaven, soared into the sky. The vast and boundless aura covered the sky.

The wind is howling, the wind is rising, the clouds are surging, and the lightning is thunder and lightning is roaring.

As the heaven and earth roared, a huge figure appeared in the air.

It was a huge black bull.

"Bul Demon King..."

Seeing this figure, a scream of horror sounded around.

Jilei Mountain, Bull Demon King, is famous for being awesome and is invincible all over the world.

This peerless monster appeared in the world, scaring the monks near the two realms to their faces pale and tremble all over.

"Did that idiot Manniu die in the hands of this thing? Red Cloud Treasure? Scattered Soul Gourd Fragments? Very good! It's mine!"

The demonic wind roared, and the huge black bull turned into a black man with two horns. He flashed and appeared in front of Jin Chanzi.

"Golden Cicada?"

A pair of red bull eyes stared at Jin Chanzi, with thick breath spraying in his nostrils. The Bull Demon King grinned, "I heard that you, you guy, can't beat people, you only get beaten, and you claim to be unable to beat them. I want to try whether you really can't beat them!"

A mixed iron rod that looked like a giant pillar appeared in his hand, swung it high and smashed it hard at Jin Chanzi.

"Amitabha!"

Jin Chanzi shook her head helplessly, clasped her hands together, and pronounced the Buddha's name. The Buddha's lights in the sky intertwined, turning into a golden lotus, protecting Jin Chanzi firmly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Bull Demon King's mixed iron rod hit hard on the golden lotus of Buddha light that Jin Chanzi had manifested, and a loud bang made.

With one blow, Jin Chanzi was like a ping-pong ball and was knocked away by the Bull Demon King with a stick.

However... the golden cicadazi in the golden light suddenly became unscathed.

"You're so stubborn and beaten!"

The Bull Demon King grinned and spitted into his palm. He grabbed the mixed iron rod, swung it high, and then smashed it with another rod.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Just like "beating a gopher", the Bull Demon King swung his stick and smashed it hard, which was shocking, causing the earth to shake, and the golden cicada to collapse everywhere.

Unfortunately... I still can't beat it.

"Yes, the noise is already very loud. It's time for me to appear!"
Chapter completed!