The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

"You Mala Gobi... You let the national army into Xanadu, and destroyed our Chongxu faction. Did you ever think that there would be today, a few waves of nonsense, and you would come out and die immediately.

I should have rushed directly into your Wangba Mountain, killed all of you thieves, and dug out the rats to light up sky lanterns...

snort!But this will make it easier for you, I want you to be tortured to death in front of me one by one, so as to relieve my hatred of destroying the family. "

Well, before the monk finished speaking, he was unable to be interrupted by Chong, and he yelled at the monk for a while.

Well, the monk also knew how difficult this matter was, so he gave a long prayer and wanted to fight in person.

At this time, several of his senior disciples, the Zuoyuan of Tianyin Temple, resigned, and all chanted the Buddha's name and came forward.

"Amitabha, abbot, let's do it..." said Liaofan, the fifth child in the first Yuanzhong.

"Okay, junior brother, be more careful. The Demon Sect, Ghost Sect and Demon Dao have not appeared in the world for a long time. I didn't expect to collude with the Chongxu Sect. It seems that the Chongxu Sect's destruction of the sect is also God's will..." Okay, the monk nodded in response.

"Yes……"

Liao Fan agreed, and his body rose into the sky, his big sleeves fluttering and flew to the nine heavens, his fat body was like Maitreya Buddha descending from the earth, he was like a big Buddha.

When Liao Fan went to battle, Chong Fu could not keep his eyes flashing fiercely, he took a step forward and wanted to fly nine days, smashing Monk Fan's body into thousands of pieces.

"Brother Daoist, leave this monk to Mole..."

At this moment, Mo Le, who was standing at the Demon Gate behind Chong Can't, yelled, and the blood light filled the air, and he had already soared into the sky, and came in front of Liao Fan of Tianyin Temple.

Monk Liao Fan was originally the younger brother of the good monk, ranked fifth among the first Yuan five, and his cultivation was quite extraordinary. Mo Le from the Demon Sect rushed to the sky without answering, his whole body glistening with blood, and attacked Fan Coming, the monstrous blood energy shook the sky to buzz.

Liaofan's face changed slightly, and he did not confront Mole head-on, his figure flew into the air again, with his sleeves fluttering, as if a god and Buddha had descended into the world, dazzling golden light majesticly emerged from his body, covering the sky The blood is blocked from the golden light.

Mo Le didn't allow Fan to escape, and his figure flickered to catch up.

Looking back from the corner of his eye, Liao Fan was secretly happy to see Mo Le chasing after him with a murderous heart. The speed was imperceptible but slowly slowed down.

Mo Le chased closer and closer, and he was overjoyed. When the two of them went around the field with less than a dozen feet left, Mo Le's bloody eyes emitted a blood-devouring light.

With a shake of his hand, a giant centipede appeared in his hand.

This centipede is more than three feet long, and its whole body is as red as blood, and the blood flow in its body can be clearly seen.

And Liao Fan, who was flying in front of him, waved his hand almost at the same time and held a big bowl in his hand.

Liao Fan's movements were extremely fast, and his flying speed remained the same. With a shake of his hand, the big alms bowl hit Mo Le behind him very stealthily.

At this time, the bloody centipede in Mo Le's hand turned into a blood line and shot at Fan.

Because the distance between the two is extremely close, and their attacks are extremely concealed, no one is prepared. Liaofan's big bowl turned into lightning and covered Mo Le, and the bowl grew in the wind, and it became the size of a hill in an instant.

And the blood-colored centipede, which was more than a foot long, also shook its head and tail, and instantly turned into the size of a giant dragon. The golden bowl and the blood-colored centipede were caught off guard and suddenly flew towards each other.

The red centipede's body was full of blood, as if the ancient evil had appeared in the world, and the sky and the earth changed color.

And the golden bowl the size of a hill felt the presence of the blood-colored centipede instantly when it flew out.

All of a sudden, the golden alms bowl burst into golden light, magnified more than twice, covering the entire sky.

In an instant, the bowl swirled backward like a tornado, forming a series of wind eyes, and the terrifying suction force swept towards the blood-colored centipede, pulling the blood-colored centipede into the golden body bowl.

The blood-colored centipede the size of a giant dragon wailed, struggling to escape, but the golden alms bowl was a treasure of Buddhism, not an ordinary magic weapon.

One good and one evil, the evil can't beat the good, but just opened his eyes, the bloody centipede wailed, turned into a bloody light and was absorbed into the golden bowl.

The golden bowl collected the blood-colored centipede, and the bowl swirled around in the sky, then the bowl suddenly became smaller, and finally turned into a streamer of light and flew back to Fan's hand.

In fact, the whole process was said to be too late, then soon, it was completed in the blink of an eye, when the bloody centipede was taken away by Fan, Mo Le rushed forward like a madman, roaring like thunder...

what……

"Give me back the blood centipede..."

Mo Le waved his big hand, and a blood-colored brilliance giant sword appeared in his hand again. The blood-color giant sword had a pungent smell, and under the destruction of Mo Le's magic power, a blood-color brilliance more than ten feet long rose majesticly.

Mo Le raised the blood-colored giant sword high, and the sky shook. In the extreme rage, Mo Le broke through himself, and his figure moved in the air with just a sway of the blood-colored sword light that was more than ten feet long behind Fan. Instantly cut through the void, and slashed down towards Fan.

Liao Fan turned pale with fright, it was too late to escape, the only magic weapon in his hand at this time was the golden alms bowl, and this golden alms bowl was now sealing the fierce beast blood centipede, so there was no way to use it a second time.

A look of compassion arose on Fan's face, and his eyes were filled with hopeless peace: "Amitabha... If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell, Buddha, I'm here..."

Liao Fan clasped his hands together again, uttered the Buddha's name continuously, his figure advanced instead of retreating, and rushed towards Mo Le at a faster speed.

"Senior brother..."

"Liaofan..."

"Don't wow..."

……

Well, the monk and others turned pale in shock, but it was too late...

rumbling...

The earth and sky turned pale, Xingyu shook, Liao Fan chose to blew himself up and died with Mo Le.

But everything was beyond Fan's expectation. If he chose to blow himself up as soon as the two started fighting, then Mo Le would have absolutely no physiology, but now Mo Le has broken through himself again and reached a new level.

Just when Yao Fan decided to blew himself up, Mo Le already had a clear insight. When Yao Fan charged towards him, Mo Le's blood-colored giant sword felt horizontally, and spread layers of sword energy around him, forming a series of restrictions.

When Mingran blew himself up, Mo Le forcefully slashed out as many as five prohibitions in front of him.

But Liao Fan is a martial saint whose strength is not weaker than Solo's. His self-destruction power is still revealed. The powerful and terrifying skill penetrates the five seals under Mo Lebu, and finally blasts Mo Leb.

Liao Fan blew himself to nothing, and the golden alms bowl in his hand turned into a stream of light, flew into the monk's sleeve and disappeared.

Although the power of Liao Fan's self-explosion was huge, but because the five seals blocked most of his skills, even though Mo Le was blown away, he only spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his complexion turned pale, and there was no real damage .