Maitreya Emperor

Entering the city, everyone saw that the sky in the city was relatively clear, and people were coming and going in the streets, but those people were all green-faced, fanged, and ugly in appearance.

Sikong Zhaixing and others were not interested in admiring the scenery in the city, and flew straight towards the towering castle in the center of the city, which should be the palace of the Yasha God.

However, just as they were running at high speed, the Yaksha gods on the street, like evil ghosts, surrounded them one by one.

As they got closer and closer, they started to go crazy, clawing at them and trying to bite their flesh.。

“Get out of here!

"Sikong Zhaixing shouted angrily, and at the same time punched the oncoming Yaksha God with both fists. The two Yaksha Gods were knocked away by Sikong Zhaixing, followed closely, and the sound of the Yaksha God flying out and falling to the ground kept coming from behind.

Just, let them What was shocking was that the Yaksha gods who were knocked away were like zombies and did not cry out in pain.

After they fell to the ground, their broken bodies merged again, and then stood up and pounced on them.

The sun was in the sky, and the wind was gentle. The sun was shining brightly, and the glazed stars were shining brightly, but everything that happened was like hell!

This was not a Yaksha god, but a Yaksha ghost.

At this moment, Sikong Zhaixing and his party were as if they were in hell. The Yaksha ghost could not hurt them, but They have no way to deal with the Yaksha ghost, and are exhausted from being entangled by the Yaksha ghost.

If this continues, they will eventually die due to exhaustion of Yuan Qi!

"Xumi, continuing like this is not an option. Now that Tian Xing and the others are not here, you can only preside over the Great Transformation Technique, and join forces with Wu Jing and Ao Hui to take advantage of their Buddhist teachings to transform these Yaksha ghosts! "Sikong Zhaixing sent a message to Holy Monk Xumi.

At this moment, he regretted that he was unwilling to practice Buddhism.

After hearing Sikong Zhaixing's message, Holy Monk Xumi immediately sent a message to Ao Hui and Wujing, and the three of them formed a back-to-back The defense system began to perform the Dadu Transformation Technique at the same time.

Golden Buddha patterns flew out from their mouths and landed on the Yaksha ghosts, making a sizzling sound, preventing the Yasha ghosts from approaching them any further. Seeing the Dadu Transformation Technique being used

, Effectively, Feitianhu, Kunpeng, Pixiu, Qilin, and Hu Tianlong quickly formed a defense team and began to perform the Dadu Transformation Technique.

Six women, Xuanyuan Youlan, Li Feng, Lan Ji, Luo Na, Wing Dragon Emperor, and Bai Lian, also formed a group. Use the Mirror of the Eight Emperors of Creation to defend while performing the Dadu Transformation Technique.

Princess Jixiang was still very afraid of Buddhism. When she saw three groups of people starting to perform the Dadu Transformation Technique, she had to stay away from them, and then put on a lotus made of lotus leaves. Clothes and skirts resist the power of Buddhism.

As time goes by, the Dadu Transformation Technique plays a role in transforming ordinary Yaksha ghosts. The resentment and hostility in their bodies are transformed one after another, restoring the true nature of Yaksha gods, and at the same time forming a Together with Sikong Zhaixing and others, they fought against the Yaksha ghosts.

The melee in the field became increasingly sparse and turned into a ritual ceremony.

Those Yaksha ghosts that have not yet been transformed, where the Buddha's light can shine, Outside the range, they continued to flow here.

However, when they came into contact with the Buddha's light, they seemed to have encountered an invisible wall. They could only struggle outside the wall, and were finally transformed one by one.

As time went by, Yaksha The number of ghosts is decreasing sharply, while the number of Yaksha gods is increasing rapidly.

Sikong Zhaixing and other practitioners who are unable to cast Buddhist Dharma guide the Yaksha gods who have been transformed behind them. The

three groups of Dharma-casting teams also adjust their formations to form A wall of Buddha's light slowly advanced forward, getting closer and closer to the palace of the Yaksha God.

At this moment, a Yaksha ghost with eight pairs of black wings behind him, with a ferocious face, let out a hoarse roar:

"Despicable human being! You are only worthy of being our blood food! Who gave you the courage to massacre my people? "

Following the roar, a powerful coercion struck, and the golden wall of Buddha's light was suppressed and retreated several meters. The

few people who were performing the Dadu Transformation Technique, except for Saint Monk Xumi, Ao Hui and Wu Jing, the others Blood overflowed from the corners of people's mouths, and the power of the Buddha's Light Wall suddenly diminished.

Feeling the powerful pressure, Sikong Zhaixing, who had somewhat recovered his breath, stepped forward, and a majestic energy was injected into the three groups of people who were performing Buddhist techniques.

The weakened Buddha's Light Wall surged in momentum again, blocking the pressure of the eight-winged yaksha ghost.。

“Quasi-Emperor! What a strong breath! "Sikong Zhaixing was secretly shocked. They are both quasi-emperors, but their aura far exceeds his own. This may be because the willpower of those in the devil's path is stronger than that of those in the righteous path.。

“Despicable humans! If your strength is like this, then you are destined to become our food today! "

As soon as the Eight-Winged Yaksha Ghost finished speaking, eight more Eight-Winged Yaksha Ghosts appeared behind her, all with powerful auras and ferocious faces. Although they were

women, they had no sense of beauty at all, which was disgusting.

They had not yet used their methods, The momentum alone has completely overwhelmed Sikong Zhaixing and others. The golden wall of Buddha light that had just risen was once again suppressed.

Xuanyuan Youlan and others spurted out a mouthful of blood again. This time, even Saint Monk Xumi and Ao Neither Hui nor Wu Jing were spared!

"Are we going to lose our lives here today? What's going on with Ci Tianxing and the others now? "Sikong Zhaixing was extremely anxious.

Seeing the changes in the field, the four divine beasts, the magic dragon, and the magic eagle all joined the team that injected Yuan Qi.

With the injection of six majestic energy, the golden Buddha's light wall moved forward again, but no more He could not return to the previous state and was still in a suppressed state.

And the eight eight-winged yaksha ghosts who had just arrived had not yet taken action, and the situation in the field was very dangerous.

At this moment, the eight subsequent eight-winged yaksha ghosts simultaneously Taking action, nine huge dark energies collided with the golden Buddha's light energy wall.

In an instant, the golden Buddha's light energy wall collapsed, and the figures of Saint Monk Xumi, Xuanyuan Youlan and others flew backwards, with blood spurting out from their mouths.

Sikong Zhaixing , the four divine beasts, the magic dragon, and the magic eagle were not injured, but they were shocked and took a few steps back.

A stream of black energy came, wrapping up Saint Monk Xumi, Feitian Tiger, Xuanyuan Orchid and others, and the backlash caused them to They groaned in pain.

Sikong Zhaixing looked solemn. There were only two ways before it:

either break through to the Great Emperor, crush these nine eight-winged Yaksha ghosts with the power of the Great Emperor, and then accept the punishment of heaven. This kind of The punishment may be to fall.

Or to watch his teammates being swallowed up and demonized by the dark energy. In the end, he will be defeated by his remaining strength, and he will still be demonized, which is equivalent to death! In this case,

Sikong Zhaixing looked up at the mysterious "Heaven" resolutely planned to stop suppressing and break through to the realm of the Great Emperor.

At this moment, the fallen Flying Tiger suddenly stood up and transformed into its true form, a white Sky Tiger with a huge body, its wings spread out, as white as snow , soaring into the void.