The Prodigies War

Hell emperor refining pot!

As soon as this thing came out, Mingzi immediately showed a cold and arrogant killing opportunity, appearing extremely conceited and confident.

Meanwhile, Lintian suddenly stopped.

He felt a deadly killing, as if it were on his back.

"This pot has not been born for thousands of years. Who still remembers its reputation? It... Has been lonely for too long... Unfortunately, the person killed this time was such a small insect..."

The dark son sighed softly.

This bleak and proud attitude makes many people breathe cold.

But the next moment, I saw the big blackbird carrying the black pot and slamming it on the suspended refining pot.

"Hahaha, when the fuck is it? It's still stuffed with hair. Your bird master has kept it for you!"

The big blackbird laughed wildly and was content.

Ming Zi was so stupid that he trembled and almost coughed up blood when he was struck by lightning.

The people were also stunned. They didn't expect that this refining pot, which was regarded as a killer mace by Mingzi, was directly hijacked by a blackbird before it became powerful!

Lintian couldn't help but take a breath. What treasure is the black pot in the thief bird's hand, even that refining pot can't resist?

"You want to die!"

Mingzi was completely furious, almost crazy, and rushed to kill the big blackbird.

This refining pot, but the capital of his rise, is not only a divine object, but also sealed with many great creations!

Once lost, what about rising?

"Go!"

The big blackbird fluttered its wings like a flash of lightning and swept away into the distance.

Whoosh!

Lintian followed.

Originally, according to his plan, he wanted to take this opportunity to suppress Mingzi at one fell swoop, but the sudden escape of the big blackbird made him smell an unusual smell.

"None of you can escape!"

In the roar like thunder, the figure of Mingzi glowed brightly, and suddenly turned into thousands of bloody figures.

Thousands of incarnations!

It is like a bloody rainbow that covers the void and goes away at an extremely fast speed.

When they saw this, they were all shocked and confused. They watched Mingzi chase Lintian and the big blackbird away.

When he reacted, Lintian and others had long disappeared.

……

The big blackbird is extremely fast, like streamer.

Lintian was not slow, but he couldn't catch up with the big blackbird, which surprised him.

Behind him, there were blood shadows everywhere, chasing after him.

"I'll kill you, kill you --!"

The roar of the nether child echoed with endless hatred.

Originally, he planned to take in a group of powerful subordinates on the altar of God and the underworld to serve him and fight for the world.

Who ever thought that the appearance of Lintian and the big blackbird destroyed his plan!

The most hateful thing is that even his refining pot was robbed, which made him completely crazy.

In the distance, the bloody Styx River rolled and flowed.

Arriving here, the big blackbird waved its wings and shouted, "come on, I'll take you there!"

Lintian jumped up and stepped on the back of the big blackbird.

This made it very dissatisfied and shouted, "I let you ride, not let you step on me!"

Lintian rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not interested in riding you."

Big blackbird: "

It was too late to think more. The big blackbird fluttered its wings and rushed into the sky over the Styx river.

Boom!

At that time, the Styx river was boiling, and one terrible white bone corpse after another appeared, dense, like an evil spirit rushing out of hell.

They kill the big blackbird!

Lintian felt cold and his scalp was numb. He couldn't imagine that if he hadn't taken a black boat at that time, he wouldn't have been able to cross the ominous River Styx.

Buzzing~

In the big blackbird's claws, the black pot glowed and turned into a curtain of light, which breathlessly resolved the killing and cutting from the Styx river.

"The weakest of these corpses have the fighting power of the king's territory, and there is no lack of some Saint level terror. Although they have fallen for thousands of years, their residual fighting ideas have not been eroded."

The big blackbird sounded fast, with a trace of pride in its voice.

"If it weren't for the bird, my black pot would be very big. Even if the saint came, it would be difficult to suppress the attack of these ghosts."

Lin looked at the black pot and said, "can you lend me a look?"

The big blackbird said warily, "don't even think about it!"

"You can't escape!"

In the distance, Mingzi's hysterical roar came.

"This guy is really noisy."

The big blackbird muttered and immediately laughed: "Hey, anyway, this refining pot is a wonderful treasure. Its origin is extremely amazing. With it, I can walk horizontally after entering the ancient path of the starry sky!"

Lintian looked back and saw that Mingzi's hundreds of figures were still chasing away, with an immortal posture.

However, it was hard to catch up for a moment.

Because the speed of the big blackbird was so fast that it was like a blink. At least in the accomplishment of escape, even Lintian was ashamed of himself.

Call~

Seeing that he was about to reach the other side of the Styx River, Lintian was relieved.

But at this time, the big blackbird suddenly stumbled, seemed to be attacked, and suddenly screamed, "boy, run away!"

In the voice, there was incomparable fear.

Boom!

However, the big blackbird's reminder was obviously a step late, and a string of black rosary beads emerged out of thin air, each blooming with mysterious and dense Buddhist texts.

The Buddhist script turned into a virtual shadow of the Buddha!

There are twenty-four Buddha's virtual shadows, each of which is infinitely tall, crowded with heaven and earth, with solemn appearance and boundless Buddha light.

"Ho!"

"Ho!"

"Ho!"

At the same time, the sound of Sanskrit resounded through. If the voice of subduing demons and killing gods, it exuded a sense of compassion and solemnity.

All this happened too fast!

It was as if they had been waiting for a rabbit here, while the big blackbird and Lintian were like falling into a trap!

In an instant, Lintian's body and mind were covered with endless cold, and his pores stood upright. He felt the deadly threat.

Boom!

In all directions, handprints condensed by black Buddha light fall from the sky and cover the heaven and earth. They have the power to suppress everything and have no shaking power.

This is the means of Dadi Tibetan temple!

And it's terrible!

Lintian once killed the eighteen sons of dizang in the peerless thunder robbery. Naturally, it was clear that this kind of fighting atmosphere was unique to the descendants of dadizhang temple.

"Cut!"

At this critical moment of life and death, Lintian almost exhausted his potential and urged his strength to the extreme.

Impermanence cuts and kills violently.

Boom!

The earth shaking collision sounded.

Lintian felt a sharp pain all over. He was hit by Buddhist seals. He was black in front of his eyes. He almost fainted and suffered a heavy blow in an instant.

However, the power of impermanent cutting is also reflected, forcibly slaughtering a Buddha's virtual shadow!

With a Shua, Lintian seized the opportunity and swept out of the broken gap.

"Heresy, you can't escape. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Before Lintian could catch his breath, a cold and calm voice sounded.

It was a monk dressed in black, with a bright forehead and an extremely handsome face. The place in the center of his eyebrows was branded with a strange black Buddhist symbol in the shape of a lotus.

He stood there at will, and the black Buddha light turned into a round of light and shadow, which appeared behind his head, giving people a sense of holiness and inviolability.

Ancient Buddha!

Lintian recognized each other without guessing.

"Town!"

Without giving Lintian any chance to breathe, a dark bowl appeared on the top of the ancient Buddha's head and shrouded him.

In an instant, Lintian's spirit was throbbing, as if he wanted to get rid of his shell.

"Hide!"

The big blackbird screamed with great anxiety.

Lintian took a deep breath and chose to retreat.

Who ever thought that while he was avoiding, a demon subduing pestle swept out from the side of the void and smashed the void with a bang.

Lintian blocked the attack, but his figure was shocked.

Boom!

Just then, in the blood River, a big white hand rushed out, grabbed Lintian's ankle and dragged him into the Styx river.

The blood waves rolled and Lintian could not be found again.

He is doomed to be trapped by the Buddha from this moment, and he is doomed to be trapped by the Buddha from that moment!

Shua!

The demon subduing pestle and black bowl flew back into the hands of the ancient Buddha, and the virtual shadow of the Buddha sitting in the void disappeared.

"You are a despicable means. You have used the twenty-four statues of the Buddha Department of the heavens, the Vatican bowl, the fearless pestle for subduing demons, and the great silence ban of Zen space... To sneak attacks. It's not a shame?"

The big blackbird came through the air with a cold voice and endless anger.

Under his eyes, Lintian suffered and was hit into the Styx river. How could he not be angry?

The ancient Buddha looked calm, put his hands together and said, "little martial uncle, this person is a heresy and can't stay. Even if the means are despicable, it's also a matter of boundless merit and virtue to erase it."

"Who his mother is your little uncle, and little self love! You wait, I will destroy the earth temple one day and one day!"

The big blackbird's eyes were red with hate, flapping its wings, turned and flew away.

The ancient Buddha looked indifferent and watched the big blackbird leave. Then he looked at the muddy and bloody Styx River and floated away.

Today, he laid out his plan here with painstaking efforts and tried all means to kill Lintian!

Now that you have succeeded, you can brush your clothes and go away.

As for the hatred of the big blackbird, the ancient Buddha didn't care.

As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, heresy will not be eliminated, and there will never be peace in the earth Tibetan temple!

Boom!

Almost as soon as the ancient Buddha left, Mingzi rushed in, and his scarlet pupils scanned the whole audience.

Lintian was aware of the disaster just now.

The terrible means shown by the ancient Buddha made him feel frightened.

"Whoever you are, you must die!"

In the cold and matchless whisper, the figure of Mingzi disappeared.

Under the Styx River, the blood color and muddy waves rolled, and Lintian's figure was white and sinking. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Lintian felt a palpitation, and the images of corpses, blood and bones piled up in his mind... The indifferent and calm face of the ancient Buddha and the anxious scream of the big blackbird