Strongest Upgrade

The 407th chapter of the prison Buddha Sanzang

“Sanzang Great master, come and save me!”

Murong Jian escaped and asked for help from the speedy bald man.

The bald man has a smile on his face, Mercy appears on his face, and all of a sudden with Murong Jian. One finger, one finger to pursue Murong Jian’s Martial Saint Late Stage Powerhouse, low roaring sound: “Lone!”

Then, a strange scene happened.

The Martial Saint, pointed to by it, made a scream, and Fleshy Body was an instant, shrinking in an incredible way.

It’s just a matter of skill, it’s changed from a big living person to a dry corpse.

In the end, the sound of ‘嘭’ blew open, and there was not even a scum left.

“what!”

After the pursuit of Martial Saint, seeing this scene, are all gaze, in the eyes pouring out of thick wariness.

Even with their eyesight, I didn’t see that 8-Star Martial Saint is how dies.

But they know that the bald head Monk is not a good class.

“Amitabha!”

The bald head is set to Void, licking the Buddha, Mercy in the mouth, in the eyes but flashing in cold killing intent.

What is even more shocking is everyone.

More than one hundred people in this bald head behind are actually Monk.

These people’s cultivation bases, although at the Martial Emperor level, gave them a sensation of Crisis.

Looking at each other, three 9-Star Martial Saint stood out, coldly staring at the bald youth, “Monk, there is nothing wrong with you here, let it go quickly, otherwise, we will take our action ruthless!”

“The benefactor is a big fire, so if you do, let little Monk, and the little Monk’s prison battalion, play with the benefactor.”

The neck of the mouth is like a smile, as if not in front of the eyes, in the tone, full of the voice of the world.

“court death!”

The three 9-Star Martial Saints are cold and sneer, but at the same time take action.

They look out, this bald youth cultivation base, also at 9-Star Martial Saint level.

Even if the other party’s Cultural Technique is different, they still have a lot of chances in a dozen.

They expected it very well.

But the result, but what they expected, is a far cry.

In less than ten rounds, the three people were completely suppressed by the bald youth.

not only.

From beginning to end, the bald youth is a smile, expression is easy, as if to play with him, not three 9-Star Martial Saint, but three cats and dogs.

It felt like three 9-Star Martial Saints were shocked.

They didn’t expect that there was such a Powerhouse in the enemy line!

For a moment, three people have a retreat in their hearts.

“Is this the ability? It’s too boring, let the little Monk’s prison Buddha battalion, play with you.

While speaking, the bald youth shakes off the three people, the figure flutters, but it flashes directly from the eyes of the three people. This arrogant overbearing gesture is harder to accept than defeating the three people.

The three people expression gloomy, but it is synchronously violent, to take action to block the bald youth.

But it is at this time.

Behind, there was a burst of sings, and an emits was killing the blood of the aura, and they were heard.

A silent chill, instantly coming from the back of the three people, came to mind.

They can’t care for the bald youth, but they turn around, but they see that under the sacred sacred sound, there is a golden Buddha statue phantom emerging. The Buddha statue phantom, emits, is not the Buddhist orthodox Mercy, but a Blood stasis kills aura.

The strength of the baleful qi, even the three 9-Star Martial Saint, is a complexion big change.

Same as for a moment.

The bald youth rushed to where Greedy Wolf Battleship was, on the way, but anyone who tried to intercept the bald head was easily heavily injured or killed.

“What a strange Monk!”

On the Greedy Wolf Battleship, Zhao Fang saw this scene with a slightly stunned look.

He blinked and sighed in his heart, ‘Peak’s strength is still too little. ‘

Zhao Yun is only a squad, and a few people left, there is no Zhao Fang fighting strength.

“Unfortunately, if Blade Slave is here, Young Master, I don’t have to be so embarrassed. After all, it’s still not enough Ah!”

Zhao Fang shook his head.

He looked out, that Monk is not a simple person.

Ordinary 9-Star Martial Saint, can’t help him.

“Little Nine, come out and get active.”

Zhao Fang snorted, a striking golden light, shot from his storage ring and transformed the silhouette of Nine-Headed Lion in front of Zhao Fang.

After the appearance of Nine-Headed Lion, the excitement screamed.

Looked out, compared to the boring. Pet. Space, it prefers the air of Outer World.

Zhao Fang touched the head of Nine-Headed Lion and pointed to the bald head not far away. “Take him down and grab it.”

“Roar!”

Nine-Headed Lion is low-lying, like responding to Zhao Fang.

“én? That is?”

The appearance of the Nine-Headed Lion quickly caught the attention of the bald head. He stared at the Nine-Headed Lion for a moment and suddenly shot in the eyes.

“Protector Divine Beast! This beast was fated with my Buddha. I really didn’t expect it to come here.”

The bald head is overjoyed and looks at the Nine-Headed Lion’s gaze. It is full of fire and heat.

Just like looking at love. People’s eyes!

“ha ha, this beast, I have three treasures!”

Under the nose overjoyed, head straight to Nine-Headed Lion.

“Go.”

On the other side, Zhao Fang taps the Nine-Headed Lion head and sings with a laugh.

Nine-Headed Lion whispered, and the figure turned into a golden light, but it rushed toward the bald head.

Soon, one person and one beast will fight in one place.

Zhao Fang just looked at the moment and regained his gaze.

The bald youth strength is indeed very strong. Under the full force, it has reached the level of Peak Martial Saint, not far from Half-God.

But only in this way can’t compete with Nine-Headed Lion.

The Nine-Headed Lion itself is a semi-Divine Grade level, plus nine natural talents, even if it is true to the Half-God Powerhouse, it will not be inferior to the little bit, let alone the Peak Martial Saint.

but.

The baldness of the youth’s Cultivation Technique, extreme special, and the extremely powerful, with the Cultural Skill, barely able to deal with the Nine-Headed Lion.

But Nine-Headed Lion is not a good person. The defeat of the bald youth is just a matter of Time.

At a critical juncture, bald youth mouth lotus flower, violent shouted: “Prison Buddha Battalion, speed to help me!”

moment.

The prisoner Battalion, which is fighting with three 9-Star Martial Saints, is suddenly mad. After the three people are forced to retreat, they quickly approach the head where the youth is located.

“I have to see, what kind of flowers can you play?”

Zhao Fang’s gaze has just returned to the bald head.

As the prison Buddha Battalion approaches, the bald head is filled with Buddha and blends with the Buddha phantom sent by the prison Buddha Battalion.

Just listening to the ‘Boom’, the phantom Buddha, which has been closed, is slowly opening his eyes, in the eyes, without the slightest grief, and some, just endless suffocation and killing.

Same as Time.

In the sense of Zhao Fang, the aura of the bald youth disappears and seems to merge with the prison Buddha.

“Today, the prison Buddha Sanzang, is about to take you away!”