The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1087 Concluding the God Formation!

With the resounding of Sanskrit and Buddha's voice, the falling golden swords turned into golden smoke and dissipated.

In the empty sky, monks in cassocks appeared one after another.

The number of people is no worse than that of the fairy world.

"Ji Ye, as a Buddhist, you disregard the Three Realms for your own selfishness."

"In order to save one person, thousands of people in the world will be harmed."

"Turn back." With an old Sanskrit face, Zong Zhengyu was persuaded to turn back and be right.

Zong Zhengyu looked at the white-browed monk above, with a calm voice, "There is no silent night in the world, only Zong Zhengyu."

"Silent night."

"The holy pupil is indestructible, it is related to the common people in the world, if the Hunyuan stone is born, it will usher in an unprecedented catastrophe."

"The entire Three Realms will become purgatory."

"Do you really have the heart to see the people you once guarded become like that?"

"At that time, not only the human world, but even the upper demon realm could not escape disaster."

"So what?" The magnetic voice asked back, "Saving countless people is saving, but saving one person is not saving?"

"I am no longer Silent Night, and the common people in the world have nothing to do with me."

"Jiye!" Monk Baimei scolded in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to have such an idea!"

"You want to stop it by force like the fairy world?" Zong Zhengyu's voice was calm and unhurried, facing the two worlds of heaven and Buddha completely unchanged.

Seeing Zong Zhengyu's determination, Monk Baimei cast his eyes on Feng Canglan, "The holy pupil was destroyed, and the Three Realms were reduced to purgatory. This child is the chief culprit."

"You really want him to be a sinner for the common people?"

"Female benefactor, don't act impulsively."

Feng Canglan's Liu Yemei pressed slightly, her expression was difficult to distinguish.

The white-browed monk said again, "He can't bear the Holy Pupil, and can't be the power of the Holy Pupil."

"That's how it should be."

The voice entered the ears, and Feng Canglan's eyes turned up with a biting chill, "Can't bear the holy pupil?"

Her vermilion lips curled up in a smile, "He can't bear the Three Realms, and no one can bear it."

"Today, I want to use the holy pupil to heal!"

After speaking, Feng Canglan continued what was interrupted just now.

The holy pupil emitting a faint light was pushed into Liu Cang's body again, and the monk with white eyebrows gave an order, "Form up! Stop Feng Canglan!"

"An accident must not happen to Shengtong!"

The monks changed positions and formed an array, and the heavenly people also participated in it, and the combined strength of the two parties doubled.

Zong Zhengyu charged forward with both hands behind his back, blocking all attacks.

Zong Zhengyu was attacked by countless immortal powers, but the barriers around him were impregnable and completely unaffected.

Monk Baimei brushed past Zong Zhengyu and hit Feng Canglan with one blow.

Feng Canglan, who was crossing the holy pupil, noticed that the upper end was strange and immediately retreated, and dodged to avoid it with the person in his arms.

Zong Zhengyu, who was trembling by the heaven and the Buddha, saw Feng Canglan being attacked and distracted, and slapped the monk with white eyebrows.

Shi Yu, who was hanging high in the air, narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and behind him a colorless dragon rushed towards Zong Zhengyu.

"Roar--"

With the sound of the dragon cry, the dragon shape penetrated Zong Zhengyu's whole body.

Feng Canglan stabilized his dodging steps, suddenly raised his head and his pupils shrank deeply.

"Yuyu—"

The roar resounded through the heaven and earth, straight into the sky.

When the fox and dragon races arrived, they heard the roar and saw Zong Zhengyu being pierced by the colorless dragon, and their expressions changed drastically.

Zong Zhengyu rose slowly, a stream of blood trickled from the corner of his lips, his knuckles were clearly wiped away with his fingers, and his cold eyes cast forward.

Quiet, cold, and dark.

It's like a bottomless abyss, so quiet that it makes people frightened.

The two lines of sight collided, and there seemed to be no sound around, and there were only two people left in the world.

Shi Yu's pupils moved slightly, his gray and white thin lips parted lightly, and his cool and sinister voice spread across the world, "Bound the God Formation!"

(End of this chapter)