Xianbang

The number of corpse emperors in the Immortal Cultivation Realm of the Ancient Mysterious Domain can definitely be counted with five fingers. They are like real dragons. Disguised by a corpse emperor, even if Guo Yi wanted to escape today, it would be very difficult.

After Buhua heard Guo Yi's words, a murderous intent flashed in the depths of his pupils, but he still didn't change his face, and smiled calmly: "I suddenly changed my mind, I don't want to kill you today, I plan to let you be my Stones to test the water, help me find my way into Luoxin Hall."

Guo Yi said: "Do you think I will go?"

"If you don't go, then I'll throw you in." Buhua still completely mobilized his murderous intent, and his aura rose steadily, breaking away the sea of ​​clouds below, and a howling gust of wind blew from the sky, It seemed that a tornado was pressing on Guo Yi's head, trying to trap Guo Yi in it.

This chaotic gust of wind came too fast, Guo Yi was caught up before he could react, his body seemed to be trapped by ropes, and a pulling force immediately blessed his body, making him involuntarily Towards Buhua.

Monk Buhua smiled like a handsome Buddha with a smiling face. He gently reached out to Guo Yi in the gust of wind with his deep palm, trying to pinch Guo Yi's neck.But at this moment, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he quickly withdrew his palm, but it was still half a minute late. The Burial Sky Sword left a deep bloodstain on his wrist, if he hadn't realized something was wrong and retracted it The palm, his hand had already been cut off by Guo Yi.

"How dare you lie to me, I want you to die."

The Buddha lamp white lotus on the head of Monk Buhua suddenly turned into hundreds of meters high, and the white lotus quickly bloomed, and then wrapped Guo Yi inside.This white lotus was picked by Monk Buhua on an isolated island in the Nine Seas of Beiming. A person whose cultivation base is higher than him.

Although the white lotus was closed, there was still a bright Buddha's light inside. Monk Buhua had great confidence in the white lotus. With a stern smile on his face, he held the white lotus in his palm, and then flew towards Luoxin Peak.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Bai Lian trembled violently in Buhua's hand, making a deafening noise, which made Buhua's palm go numb.Buhua's face changed, and he struck out five Buddha patterns with his five fingers at the same time, trying to restrain the white lotus, but at the same time he struck the Buddha pattern, there was another loud noise from the white lotus, and a crack broke out.

"boom!"

When the loud noise sounded for the third time, Guo Yi smashed the white lotus into pieces with the will-o'-the-wisp torch, and then rushed up, holding the will-o'-the-wisp torch with his backhand to hit Buhua's head.

The ghost fire order weighed 330 million catties, and with Guo Yi's own strength, Monk Hua would not have dared to meet it. He quickly dodged two steps to the side, and then quickly used the thousand-handed Tathagata move.There are still seven or eight hundred palm prints, but in front of the ghost fire order, these palm prints are like paper, and they are smashed in an instant. The ghost fire order still hit Buhua's chest, and then beat his body It flew out and crashed into a big temple.

"Roar!"

Monk Buhua roared and flew up from the ruins. His chest was sunken by the will-o'-the-wisp, his ribs were almost complete, and his white Buddha clothes were completely stained with blood.

"court death."

Monk Buhua's bald head suddenly grew long black corpse hair, his eyes turned red, and a foot long sharp nails grew on his fingers. The whole person seemed to be insane. Suddenly, all the temples on Luoxin Peak were turned into powder, except of course the Luoxin Hall which was protected by the golden bell.

Guo Yi's expression changed. He never felt the breath of the undead that he could not breathe from Monk Buhua. This breath was too powerful. To be reduced to dust.

Sure enough, it was a corpse emperor. Buhua's body had undergone a corpse transformation, and his face was no longer so handsome, but ferocious and frightening.

The opponent is too strong, Guo Yi is not an honest person who has to fight hard if he can't win, if he can't win, let's run away first!Although Guo Yi wanted to quit, Monk Buhua didn't give him this chance. Monk Buhua's speed had increased by at least three times, and he was already in front of Guo Yi as soon as he started. He didn't intend to hide his strength anymore. He intends to completely obliterate Guo Yi.

Guo Yi has been paying attention to the breath on Buhua's body all the time. When Buhua just moved, he had already raised the ghost fire token, but when he knocked down the ghost fire token, Buhua had already lifted the 330 million catty ghost fire token. Knocked out.

Guo Yi's tiger's mouth was instantly split open, and his five fingers were numb from the shock, as if all the phalanges were broken.

"It's so powerful, the Corpse Emperor really deserves to be the most powerful existence among the cultivators." Guo Yi just had this idea flashed in his mind, and was about to gather his strength to attack Buhua, but Buhua's fist hit the lightning The flint hit Guo Yi's chest again, directly smashing Guo Yi's chest to blood and flesh, and then threw it away like a kite with a broken string.

Guo Yi's physical strength is very abnormal, even the master of Fazhu Sixth River can hardly hurt him, but he almost killed him if he didn't spend this punch, and the speed of this punch is so fast that he can't hurt him at all. Catching it with his eyes, Guo Yi felt that Buhua's strength was a bit stronger than the Wudao True Dragon King.

"Oh!"

Guo Yi fell to the ground fiercely, and the ghost fire token was stuck beside him at this time, he quickly turned over, held the ghost fire token tightly in his hand, looked vigilantly at Buhua after the corpse transformation, and coughed Two mouthfuls of blood came out, but he still smiled and said, "The power of the corpse emperor is really extraordinary, I suddenly feel that we can still cooperate... Cough cough!"

"Hmph, no one has ever hurt me, you are the first one. So you must die, it is too late to beg for mercy now." Buhua kicked Guo Yi again, the sharp nails on his hand were like five swords Falling from the sky, the tyranny of murderous intent can pierce the void.

Guo Yi's speed is not as fast as Buhua's, the difference in cultivation base is several levels, and the strength is also a big difference. It can be said that Monk Buhua restrains Guo Yi in almost every way. Guo Yi's strengths are stronger than Guo Yi's. In terms of Guo Yi's weakness, he is also stronger than Guo Yi, and he was born specifically to restrain Guo Yi.

This guy is too perverted. He is definitely not his opponent today. It is extremely difficult to get out of his voice. Guo Yi's brain turned rapidly, and his eyes suddenly glanced at Luo Xin, who was covered by a big golden bell not far away. hall.

"This may be my only way out today. I hope that Master Luoxin's spirit in heaven can protect me from today's catastrophe. In the future, I will definitely become a monk who is dedicated to Buddha... Forget it, it's better to be a temporary monk!"

Guo Yi already had a plan in his mind, a spirit flew out from between his brows and fell into the ghost fire order, and immediately activated the ghost crow in the ghost fire order, and then the fairy river in his fairy gate quickly flew out, Then it merged into the body of the jackdaw.

"Ka!"

A black ghost crow flapped its wings and rushed out of the ghost fire order, and opened its sharp crow mouth to peck at the monk Buhua. It had a large green ghost fire in its mouth, which could burn everything in the world, even The corpse emperor's body is also in danger of being damaged.

Although Buhua is strong, she was also startled by the will-o'-the-wisp in Ghost Crow's mouth for a moment, and then took three steps back, wondering in her heart, "It's actually the spirit fire of ghosts. Could it be that this kid is from Baigu Mountain?"snort!Even so, so what, the real master of Baigu Mountain is Huangquan Ghost King, this old ghost can't leave Nanling Ghost Realm easily, even if he kills this kid, it's not a big deal.

The strength of Ghost Crow is comparable to the Dharma Master of the Sixth River, and he is considered a rare master in the world of cultivating immortals, but he is still weaker than a corpse emperor.Guo Yi never thought that Ghost Crow could really compete against Buhua, because he just wanted to use the power of Ghost Crow to restrain Buhua, so that he could approach Luoxin Hall smoothly.

"boom!"

Sure enough, as Guo Yi expected, the ghost crow was quickly crushed by Buhua, and then turned into a trace of branding and flew back to the ghost fire order, and the broken fairy river also flew back to Guo Yi's fairy gate. Re-condensed, but Guo Yi's vitality was injured even more severely.

Guo Yi glanced at Buhua coldly, and then said: "Our enmity is settled today, and you have the ability to tell your real name, and we will settle the score in the autumn."

Buhua solemnly said: "Today I will definitely die by my hands, even if I tell you, it's okay, my deity's name is Buhua."

Guo Yi was slightly taken aback, surprised: "You are definitely a corpse emperor, you can't be a monk?"

"Who told you that the corpse emperor can't be a monk, and that women can become Buddhas. Why can't ancient corpses become Buddhas? Your state of mind is too low." Monk Buhua said disdainfully, as if he was really a monk. The holy monk is like a monk who is dedicated to the Buddha, but the blood on his hands has completely destroyed this holiness.

"No flowers, okay! If I don't die today, you will die when we meet next time." After Guo Yi said this sentence, the Zangtian Sword had secretly broken the golden bell, and his body immediately flew to Luoxin. Outside the door of the main hall.

This is the second time Guo Yi has pushed open the door of Luoxin Hall, but the last time it was during the daytime, but now it is night, the door just opened a little, and a series of footsteps sounded inside, as if someone was inside quickly. Then Guo Yi heard a series of deafening chanting voices, sometimes like a woman, sometimes like an old monk, sometimes like thousands of people chanting Buddhist words at the same time.

The Buddha's voice inside seemed a little ethereal, some seemed to come from hundreds of millions of miles away, and some seemed to be echoes left by the ancients. Anyway, Guo Yi had already stepped in the moment the Buddha's voice sounded.