"Tushan clan, proficient in illusion, is indeed worthy of its name at first sight today."

King Youchuan looked at the cannibalistic guests without the slightest intention of stopping it, and the figure of the white lady seemed to have disappeared, but he knew that the white lady was still here, but even he was deceived by illusion.

Suddenly, King Youchuan slammed the axe in his hand.

Bite! A little Mars popped out, and I don't know when, Bai Lan had already walked behind King Youchuan, and the long sword in his hand pierced his head, but he blocked it with his swinging axe.

"Haha, let King Ben see your Tushan Clan's skills!"

With a loud laugh, the King of Youchuan immediately slammed down, as if the axe of opening the sky split chaos and cut Bai Lan into two pieces, which is fake?

Suddenly, several attacks came towards him, and King Youchuan found himself unknowingly caught in the battlefield of the guests next to him.

"Then kill you all!"

Continuous clouds gathered, obscuring the view below, but from time to time, the leakage of divine light, and the broken arm of the stump made some onlookers shocked.

Fighting up there? Who is it?

If the only thing that is not affected is Meng Yuan on the altar of law and the hundreds of thousands of revenants.

The Great Compassion Mantra has transformed many revenants, and they have transcended life and death, escaped from the chaos, and seemed to be reborn.

A girl looked around and shouted, "Mother!

At this time, a big hand next to her suddenly picked her up, and a woman dressed in coarse linen cried: "Oh, my mother is here."

"Dad, I finally see you again!"

"Madam, where are you now..." Seeing this scene, the

mage master and apprentice on the side were already shocked in their hearts, what kind of scripture is this, which actually allows those revenant souls to gain a new life and no longer suffer from the void?

They couldn't understand it, but at the moment, they paid more attention to the Multi-Heart Sutra and the Great Compassion Mantra.

On the altar of law, Meng Yuan was pulling the power of faith below at this moment, blessing himself, and immediately felt that his strength was growing rapidly at this moment, and in the early, middle, and late stages of foundation building, he immediately broke through the limit again, the Golden Pill Realm.

And this is about 10,000 believers provided by the power of faith, they feel the bodhisattva at ease, and when they think of the gods and Buddhas, they know that Meng Yuan is now exercising the power of the gods and Buddhas.

It's just that there are hundreds of thousands of revenants here, he has only made more than 10,000 people, and the rest are old and obsessed, and a great compassion spell obviously cannot be transformed.

"If you borrow the divine power of that bodhisattva, you can't say that you can't do it." Meng Yuan's heart moved, there are many Mahayana Buddhist bodhisattvas, but there are not many who can compare with the Buddha in the body of a bodhisattva. Patience is like the earth, meditation is as

deep as a secret, and the Bodhisattva of the Great Wish Jizo is also one of them.

And the Bodhisattva King of Jizo is in charge of reincarnation, redeeming all suffering beings in hell, and once sent that hell is not empty, vows not to become a Buddha, and all sentient beings are exhausted, and the great wish of Bodhi is realized, which makes all Buddhas admire.

It's just that he is now playing the role of a bodhisattva who is at ease, and if he performs the duties of the Bodhisattva of Jizo, I don't know if he can trigger the divine power of the Bodhisattva of Jizo?

Just as he hesitated, a white light suddenly separated the clouds on the sky dome, and the terrifying divine power split on a figure and fell from mid-air.

Rumble!

Meng Yuan looked at it, and a delicate figure in the dust trembled slightly and got up, it was the white lady.

But at this moment, she was very embarrassed, blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth and hands, large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead to stick her hair, and only a half-truncated sword remained in her bloody hands.

Bai Lan looked up at the figure in mid-air, her face was unwilling, the King of Youchuan was too strong, she was not his opponent, unless she could activate the Divine Weapon of the Tushan Clan.

Looking at the red line on his wrist, Bai Lan suddenly said to Meng Yuan next to him: "I will try my best to drag him down, you go."

"White lady, hand over the Tushan Clan's Divine Weapon!" The King of Youchuan no longer concealed it at this moment, and the axe in his hand continuously emitted cold light, pointing directly at the altar of law.

At this moment, the King of Youchuan stared in all directions, and the terrifying momentum of the peak of the Yuan Infant suppressed the heaven and earth, even the several Yuan Infant Great True People present only felt boundless pressure, which was the majesty of the king.

Suddenly, the figure of the white lady disappeared, and the nine white tails were like Optimus Jade Pillars hitting the King of Youchuan from all directions, and immediately set up the axe, and the cold light spewed out, and fought again.

"Hurry up, the Yuan Infant Realm fights, and it is easy to destroy this Youchuan City!"

The people who came to watch the festival hurriedly flew outside the city, but a tall ghost suddenly jumped out of the city gate, slashing dozens of evil spirits to death.

"The great king has an order, do not go out of the city today, and those who violate it will be killed without amnesty!"

Another Yuan Baby Ghost King!

Everyone was desperate to find that the four gates of Youchuan City were closed, and there was a terrifying Yuan Infant Realm Ghost King guarding it.

"Master, what should we do?" Sora asked.

And the precept was also a little panicked at the moment, and forced himself to calm down: "Don't be in a hurry, that demon girl seems to be a descendant of the Tushan clan, it's not so easy to deal with, let's leave if we slacken a little."

In a corner, Lu Guangming and the two Yuan Infant Real People invited were also paying attention to the fight in the sky, and seeing the nine white tails, he finally remembered the glimpse of the shock when he was rescued.

"Elder Bai, I'll trouble you to take Master Miao Evil away in a while, Lord Suizhu, I wonder if I can help that Tushan Clan?" Lu Guangming asked, he did not force the two to do it, now the situation is different, it is too dangerous.

"Okay, no problem."

"King Youchuan is very strong, but it is just what I want." The woman said.

The two of them agreed, the danger is indeed dangerous, in addition to the powerful Youchuan King who almost stepped into the Divine Realm, he also has the help of four Ghost Kings of the Yuan Infant Realm, this force no one dares to despise.

But the Yuan Infant Realm is the apex of mortal spiritual cultivation, and there are infinite means, so it is not so fragile, even Bai Lan, who is obviously weaker than the King of Youchuan, cannot die for a while.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the fight between King Youchuan and Tushan Bailan, and no one noticed that a few Yasha secretly flew into the city lord's mansion.

Meng Yuan looked at the already chaotic city under the altar, shouting and wailing everywhere, and the revenants who had been transformed by him were begging the bodhisattva for protection when they saw this scene.

"Now is the best time for me to leave."

He didn't expect that the white lady would actually fight with the Yukawa King, and now under the chaos, no one would notice the Yasha he sent.

Boom!

The fight on the heavenly dome became more and more intense, and the two great cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm showed the power of turning the river and the sea, urging the spirit weapon in their hands, and fighting dozens of combinations, after all, it was the king of Youchuan who made a move high, and his big hand hit Bai Lan's body, and suddenly his body was almost pierced, and it fell like a shooting star.

Just as he was about to step forward to mend the sword, a familiar figure once again held a sword from behind, and a sword pierced Queen Youchuan's heart.

"Huh? I actually fell for your illusion again! King Youchuan finally paid some attention at this moment, smashed the sword with a light shock, and killed it again.

It was not Bai Lan who was knocked to the ground, but a demon who was confused by her illusion as a substitute for the dead ghost, and no one present could see that she had been hit by illusion at the same time.

This made Lu Guangming, who was paying close attention to the battle situation, have a flash of inspiration.

It's just that the gap in hard power is still difficult to erase, but after a few rounds, Bailan is in danger again.

And the two Yuan Infant Realms beside Lu Guangming also made a move at this time!

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