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Chapter 859 The face in the void

In just three seconds, the cracks on the golden bell cover expanded again and spread, covering the entire bell body.

The monk in the golden bell cover was filled with horror. In his shocked eyes, there were only two clicks, and the golden bell cover shattered and turned into wisps of spiritual energy and dissipated.

"you!"

The monk looked at Yi Han in horror, thinking that his golden bell could withstand the other party for some time so that he could recover from his injuries during this period.

But as a result, the golden bell cover shattered in less than half a minute.

At the moment when the golden bell cover shattered, Yi Han took action again, and the killing light of the soul shot out silently.

"ah……"

The next second, a shrill scream echoed among the mountains.

The monk held his head and screamed, and the killing light of the soul rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness and was destroying his soul.

The monk hated him, he was a golden arhat, but now he has fallen to such a level and was ****ed by a small monk.

It's hateful. My strength has not yet been restored, otherwise how could it end up like this?

"Like ant...child..." The monk's murderous intent was overwhelming, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. The soul was damaged, and the soul's killing light was still churning in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Come again!"

Yi Han was not surprised at all. Why was the other party also a golden arhat? If it could be killed by the light of the soul alone, it would be too miserable.

However, even if the opponent's soul was not killed, the soul would be damaged, which would definitely bring huge damage.

Those miserable screams are the best proof.

The right eye flashed again, and another primordial killing light shot out, and such a scream erupted again. At this time, the monk had fallen from mid-air and fell among the mountains.

Everyone around was shocked. Seeing that the golden arhat was not the match of this immortal.

"It's over... the golden-body arhat is going to die. He is no match for the immortal."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and we should go and support him!" There was a Buddhist monk Taoist.

His face was ferocious, the monk's face had been deformed, and he laughed wildly, "Haha... Ant, are you killing me, not me, I am a golden arhat. Just by your ant, how can you kill me? Don't waste your energy. If you wait for the Buddha, you will definitely lead you into the eighteenth level of hell, and you will never be reborn!"

"You don't have that chance..."

It is difficult to kill the opponent in a short period of time by killing the soul alone. If you want to kill the opponent with one blow, you can only use the Blood Dragon Scissors, and only the Blood Dragon Scissors can kill the opponent's soul with one blow.

hold head high……

The blood was surging and the fierce flames were rolling. Yi Han once again sacrificed the blood dragon scissors. Although this move may hurt the sixth generation body, he no longer cared about it. If he wanted to not hurt the sixth generation body, it would be obvious that it would be difficult and almost impossible to kill the golden arhat.

Unless Yi Han has the strength of the immortal realm and uses the soul to kill light, perhaps one blow can wipe out the opponent's soul. With his current strength, he cannot kill the opponent's soul in one fell swoop.

The blood light shone, and the blood dragon scissors turned into a red light, arrived in an instant, and snatched to the monk.

At this moment, the monk's face changed drastically, fear spreading deep in his eyes, feeling the breath of death, and shouted loudly, the monk was asking for help, shouting to the void, "Senior Brother, help..."

However, since the call came, a blood light flashed through the monk's neck.

The next moment, the body separated.

Yi Han's eyes revealed coldness, and the sixth generation body was destroyed, which means that it would take more time for the sixth generation body to be resurrected.

The moment the monk's head fell to the ground, a purple light flew out and fled towards the void.

"If you want to leave, don't you think it's too late to escape now?"

Yi Han naturally knew what purple light was. This was the monk's soul, the soul of a golden arhat.

The sleeves expanded rapidly, like a high-power exhaust fan. A strong wind swept through the air, covering the purple light. It would be a pity if the soul of a golden arhat was letting the other party run away.

"Senior brother save me..." The monk called for help again and shouted at the void.

The hurricane was like a black hole, covering the purple light. The purple light that was speeding at an extremely fast flew into the air and was sucked away, making it difficult to break free from the hurricane pull, and flew towards Yi Han step by step.

Yi Han frowned because he found that the monk was calling for help in the void. Could it be that there was someone else in the void?

Looking up, I saw that there was no cloud in the world. Not to mention human beings, there was not even a cloud.

However, just as Yi Han retracted his gaze, the void changed, and thousands of golden lights were like a big sun, emerging from the void, and the dazzling golden light filled the space of hundreds of miles.

At this moment, Yi Han was shocked and felt a sense of majesty arise from the void, pressing down like a mountain. This pressure not only acted on the body, but also affected the soul.

In the mountains, one by one, looked at the void in horror.

I saw a golden light above the void. In the dazzling golden light, a face gradually appeared. This was the face of a man and the face of a monk.

The golden bald head shows everything. This is a monk, and like this golden arhat, he may also be a golden arhat.

This face reveals coldness, and a pair of eyes, all ruthless, as if it is not human eyes, but bloodthirsty beast eyes.

A cold gaze shot over and landed on Yi Han. At this moment, Yi Han only felt that his soul was imprisoned, and the space around him seemed to condense and could not move at all.

Gripping his teeth, Yi Han took action again, not to escape, but to attack the monk. No matter what he said today, Yi Han would not let the other party's soul escape.

"Suppress!"

Inside the body, the Nine Life Stone suddenly rioted, and a more violent aura burst out from Yi Han's body. At the same time, a nine-colored light turned into a long river and swept towards the monk's soul.

In order to destroy the monk, Yi Han did not hesitate to activate the Nine Live Stone.

"Um?"

A surprise sounded from the void, like a contemptuous question. The ants in the eyes could still move. Haven't you seen the people around you fall to the ground one by one and be unconscious?

Except for Yi Han, who was also standing, no one could stand within a radius of 1,000 meters.

Rumble...

In the depths of the void, muffled thunder came, and thunder exploded.

Looking up, I saw wind and clouds surging, golden light rolling like waves, and thunder roaring, and the void seemed to be tsunami.

The next moment, a golden palm slowly stretched out from the golden waves, covering the sky, like a golden cloud, grabbing Yi Han.

"drink!"

Yi Han shouted loudly, exerting all his strength, and activated the Nine Life Stone again. Then another nine-colored light rose up, and the monk's soul was a little closer to Yi Han.

The golden Buddha palm suppressed it down, which seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, it was approaching.

"die!"
Chapter completed!
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