Two more rockets flew out, and under the gaze of everyone, dragged two long tails and flew to Boer in a flash!

However, this time, the Rockets did not shoot into the opponent's body so smoothly. When they approached Boole, they were intercepted by a black "color" aperture.

At this time, Bull's whole body was covered with black air, and his eyes were no longer red, but slowly turned into black, which was the black color, and a faint green color, which looked a little weird.

Then, Boole turned over and jumped off the monster, his body began to grow bigger and his hair began to fall off. His originally thin body grew up like an inflatable body.

His facial features began to gradually turn from being a Westerner to being a Chinese. Now, he doesn’t look like a Westerner, but he is clearly a great monk.

The disciples watching the Western disciples in the distance were all bowing and bowing to see this scene, as if they had seen their gods.

Immediately afterwards, the aura of the Western monk's body began to increase continuously. Although Xiao Yu did not know how the Western cultivation level was divided, according to the cultivation of Chinese people, it should be the third and fourth levels of Gu Yi.

However, now, Western monks have improved their cultivation rapidly as if they have taken the medicine. In just a few breaths, they have become a small cultivation level, and they are still improving.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu was a little shocked. The secret method this ghost monk practiced actually improved such a high level in an instant, and the other party had no intention of stopping.

"Monster, go die."

When Xiao Yu was stunned, the ghost corpse behind him shouted loudly, and raised the stone pillar in his hand and smashed it toward a Western monk.

The time came to surprise everyone, and the stone pillar of the ghost corpse hit the head of Monk Buer with an unparalleled aura, but stopped forcibly.

What blocked the stone pillar was the monk's two fingers.

Yes, everyone is not wrong, they are two fingers.

"God said that all those who resist will go to hell."

The Western monk said coldly, and then, the stone pillars above his head began to appear, and finally, under everyone's horrified eyes, they turned into pieces of gravel and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Yu, stop watching, attack."

When Qinglong saw this scene, he secretly cried out that he was not good and couldn't help but shout.

But now, the monster next to the monk suddenly stood up with two hind legs, and then the other party's body squirmed, and after a while, it turned into a monk's appearance again.

This monk, Xiao Yu and the others knew each other because this was the Mayi monk from Qianfo Temple.

"What's going on? How could it be him?"

Xiao Yu murmured to himself, and then saw that Monk Mayi grinned and then reached out to grab it, with a black golden bowl.

"Kill him."

The Western monk next to Monk Mayi pointed at Xiao Yu and snorted coldly.

"Yes, God's messenger."

Monk Ma Yi bowed respectfully and then stepped out, and his body was filled with black air, like a sea of ​​rushing towards Xiao Yufei.

But Xifang Shang actually flew up directly, and under the other party's feet, black gas turned into a black lotus flower, holding him in front of him.

"Go away quickly".

The ghost corpse saw that his stone pillar was destroyed without warning, and now he saw that Monk Mayi was extraordinary and grabbed Xiao Yu in his hand and quickly retreated.

As for Qinglong and Guan Tianyue, they were now in a hurry to retreat and stand with the monks of the Yamato.

"Master Wuming, do you know what's going on?"

Guan Tianyue looked at Wuming and said anxiously.

"Amitabha, their souls were swallowed by the devil, so they became like this. That black ancient book should contain the soul of the demon of hell. Only by burning that ancient book can the demon's help be cut off."

Wuming explained simply.

"Everyone, the monsters in hell are afraid of Buddhism. Now is the time for us to do it."

The original monk robe looked calm, then folded his hands together and walked out with big strides. His body was yellow and his monk's clothes were no wind, and he looked quite expert.

"Master, you were injured just now. Now you don't have a Buddhist weapon in your hand. You are not their opponent at all. Let me do it."

Xiao Yu jumped off the ghost corpse and quickly dissuaded.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, I have already seen through life and death. If I can kill the demon, it will be my fortune."

"Stop fighting, you all will die."

The Western monk in the distance looked at Xiao Yu and the others and sneered.

Seeing that the monk looked like he was ready to die, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel admiration. He couldn't help but feel his heart moved and took out the golden bowl that he had snatched Mayi and took it over.

"This golden bowl was originally a Buddha's 'gate' item. I gave it to the master today. I hope it can help you."

The golden bowl was stolen by Xiao Yu. It is logically Xiao Yu’s ‘private’ thing, but Xiao Yu is not a stern heart. At such an emergency, if he has a ‘private’ heart, he would be waiting to die!

Therefore, only by working together can we defeat these yellow-haired ghosts in the West.

"Amitabha, how good is that good is."

The monk showed his joy and looked happy, then took the golden bowl and nodded.

"The disciples of Longhu Mountain obey orders and set up a soul-destroying array."

"The disciples of Guantian Pavilion obey orders and form the Beidou formation."

The power of the Western monks can be seen by everyone present, so now, no one is hiding his own "privateness" and each has shown his own unique skills.

Xiao Yu and the ghost corpse stood together, looking at the monk Mayi opposite him, thinking in his heart how he could take the ancient book of the other party's hand.

Suddenly, a black golden bowl flew from a distance and hit Xiao Yu directly. The monk Mayi, who had become a god pet, rushed over.

After the Ghost Monk, the Western monk stepped on the lotus "flower", like an ancient Buddha, standing in the air and drifted towards this side.

"Everyone be careful, don't panic."

Xiao He quickly took out two god-shaking talismans and threw them out quickly, colliding with the golden bowl of Mayi's divine pet. The two collided with each other, without any sound.

However, the golden bowl of Ma Yi's divine pet completely dissipated, turned into a trace of black air, and flew towards Ma Yi's divine pet again.

Guan Tianyue stood in the formation of their "Sect" sect, holding a wooden sword in his hand and stepping on the Beidou, and all began to rotate constantly.

As they turned, the invisible Beidou under their feet began to emit a faint light of inspiration, and the Taoist who set out the Beidou formation was also shrouded in a layer of holy spiritual light.

"Amitabha, since you have become a demon, why bother to be a Buddha?"

The ascetic monk shook his head and sighed, then took out a scroll of sutras again and placed it in the "leg".

The moment the sutra was taken out, a yellow Buddha light flew out from the sutra, enclosing everyone.

Xiao Yu looked at the other party’s ancient Buddhist scriptures in surprise, with an unexpected expression on his face.

This was the first time he saw a sutra with such a rich Buddha light. When he gave the sutra to the monks in Baima Temple, the Buddha light on his face was only a faint layer.

The Western monk looked at Xiao Yu and others indifferently, like a god who dominated all living beings. With just one thought, he could kill people and be invisible.

Seeing that everyone was turning their cups, Xiao Yu sank a little, his heart moved, and a fist-sized seal appeared in his hand.

This seal is naturally a seal passed down from Maoshan dynasty. Xiaoyu is rarely used. Generally, the Maoshan seal is only pressed when the talisman does not work.
Chapter completed!