Mortal Bones

"boom!……"

While the two were talking, all twelve Tianshu Pavilion generals were seriously injured by the six-headed and twelve-armed Buddha statue.

The nine-tailed blood fox, wearing the sea-swallowing blood cloud as a cloak, blocked the attacks of the golden-armored generals and fell suddenly from the sky.

"boom!--"

The body of the nine-tailed blood fox, the true form of the Blood Demon Ancestor, was almost as big as a street. When its four legs landed on the ground, large tracts of houses were collapsed by it.

"Coming for business..."

Seeing this scene, Huang Laodao rubbed his hands happily, tapped his toes on the ground, and then escaped into the ground.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the nine-tailed blood fox.

However, because he had been hiding his aura and the nine-tailed blood fox's attention had been on the imperial city ahead, he did not find the old Taoist priest immediately.

"Old fox, long time no see."

Seeing that the old fox didn't notice him, Huang Laodao quickly raised his head and said hello to it.

Who knew that the nine-tailed blood fox ignored him at all, raised his foot and stepped on a five-story attic in front of him, then suddenly opened his mouth and continued to spit out blood flames in the direction of the imperial city.

"We haven't seen each other for only a thousand years, and you don't even recognize my voice?"

The old Taoist priest was a little unhappy when he saw this.

Immediately, he flashed and appeared next to the foot of the nine-tailed blood fox stepping on the street. Then he raised his foot and stepped hard on the blood fox's instep.

"boom!--"

With just one kick, the old Taoist priest stepped on the street surface that was not even broken by the blood fox, causing it to dent several feet.

Shocked and in pain, the Blood Demon Ancestor turned his head suddenly, bared his teeth and roared at Huang Laodao.

But just as he was preparing to swallow Huang Laodao in one gulp, those golden pupils suddenly shrank.

In an instant, the anger in the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor suddenly turned into fear.

"Old fox, didn't you expect that? Your grandfather and I didn't die in the Sea of ​​Dry Stones."

Old Taoist Huang grinned at the blood fox.

Without any hesitation, the huge blood fox transformed by the Blood Demon Ancestor suddenly jumped into the air, completely ignoring the head of the Fire Cloud Temple that was still attacking the imperial city, turned around and fled.

"boom!"

But just as it took off, its abdomen was kicked by Huang Laodao who followed it into the air, causing it to fly backwards.

But before it fell, Huang Laodao used the Dharma of Heaven and Earth. While his body was raised a hundred feet, he reached out and grabbed a fox's tail, and tore it off with a "chi-la" sound.

The blood fox let out a piercing scream in pain.

Perhaps out of anger, perhaps knowing that he could not escape, the blood fox carried a blood-dropping sword and wore a blood-cloud cloak, and slashed at Huang Laodao with a sword that could cut through mountains.

In response, Huang Laodao first threw the fox's tail into his mouth, and then chewed the fox's tail slowly while pointing at the giant sword that the blood fox had slashed with one finger.

"boom!"

With just one finger, blood dripped from the Blood Fox's hand and shattered. His body was pierced by the old Taoist priest's finger, and a huge blood hole appeared.

Upon seeing this, the Blood Demon Ancestor dived into the blood cloud and escaped, while roaring:

"Abbott, if you don't take action, it will be too late!"

Hearing this, Huang Laodao frowned, counted his fingers and said:

"That old monk Jingkong dares to come out of Huoyun Temple? It's impossible..."

"Amitabha."

At this moment, a Buddha's chant rang out in the sky, followed by a golden bowl falling from the sky, and a golden light beam shot out from it, covering Huang Laodao.

"The Zodiac Chief has been offended. Please don't interfere in this matter."

An old, hoarse voice came from the clouds above his head.

Huang Laodao recognized it as soon as he heard it. The voice was that of Jingkong, the abbot of Huoyun Temple.

At the same time, he also felt that under the golden bowl of light, his cultivation was greatly restricted.

"Jingkong, you old bald ass, you want to trap me with just a sacred object of destiny?"

Huang Laodao first grinned, then flicked his sleeve, whipped out a long sword exuding a burning aura, and stabbed the golden bowl with one sword.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the purple golden bowl was directly penetrated by Huang Laodao's sword.

And just when Huang Laodao was about to ridicule the Jingkong demon monk, a huge black Buddha's hand suddenly fell from the sky and struck Huang Laodao directly below.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Huang Laodao's body, which was more than a hundred feet tall, was directly nailed into the ground by this palm.

"Old Bald Donkey, do you really dare to leave Huoyun Temple! Aren't you afraid that the Emperor will kill you with a sword?"

Huang Laodao asked in disbelief.

"Amitabha, the poor monk invited the three seats of the Immortal Pavilion to trap the emperor for a moment with a piece of real dragon bone."

The black Buddha statue hanging upside down suddenly revealed a captivating smile.

Upon hearing this, Huang Laodao's expression suddenly became serious.

And Jingkong said loudly in his hoarse voice:

"Ancestor Blood Demon, don't be stunned. Go and help my disciple Zhenyu break through the imperial city's restrictions. I am here, so you don't need to worry."

After saying this, he continued to press Huang Laodao with his Buddha's palm, turned his head and looked to one side and said:

"Zhenwu, since you have escaped from the Wangchuan Prison, let's go over there to help your junior brother. We at Huoyun Temple are bound to get this luck pearl from the Emperor of Dachu!"

"yes!"

As soon as the voice fell, a somewhat feminine voice sounded from a corner of a street in the city, followed by a black shadow rising into the air, and then turned into a huge black Buddha statue and rushed towards the imperial city of Dachu.

"Old bald donkey, for the sake of Chu's luck bead, you have been planning for many years, right?"

Huang Laodao looked coldly at the Dharma Master Jingkong.

"Amitabha, not many years, just since the day Li Ling died."

The black Buddha statue showed a creepy smile again.

At the same time, there was a loud "bang", and one of the eight gates of the imperial city was smashed by Zhenye, Zhenwu and the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The imperial city is in danger.

The third prince frowned when he saw this scene, and then looked in the direction of Tianshu Pavilion, which was the exit of Wangchuan Prison.