The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"Hey, what kind of magical power is this?"

The Touyue Cult Master raised his eyebrows and said in surprise. He didn't know how many dead souls Ksitigarbha had saved in the hell of his previous life. He himself was also deeply plagued by resentment. He could usually suppress it, but if it broke out, the evil spirit and resentment would be extremely shocking.

How long did Ksitigarbha stay in hell?

No one knows, but after turning on the One Mind and Two Phases, Ksitigarbha will change from a compassionate Bodhisattva to a cruel demon.

After killing a Daluo Shixian, Ksitigarbha wanted to steal the Moon Cult Master and fly away, but Daluo Shixian was not that easy to kill. As soon as he left, the Daluo Shixian who was torn in half quickly recovered and his body was reunited. It's just that the breath is much weaker.

"Stop him!"

"This guy is really tough!"

"A reptile is a reptile after all, and it is impossible to defeat us immortals."

"Hmph! You can't even defeat us, yet you dare to challenge the Hierarch! You're looking for death!"

Dozens of Daluo Shixian rushed from different directions, trying to intercept Ksitigarbha. Ksitigarbha let out a low roar, and the golden light on his body became stronger, making the ghosts dare not get close, but the followers of the Stealing Moon Sect were all alive. Naturally, you are not afraid of things.

Looking at Ksitigarbha who was getting closer and closer, Lord Stealing Moon smiled disdainfully. Although Ksitigarbha performed amazingly, after all, he was only in the Great Luo Shi Wonderland and had not become a saint.

There was a loud bang!

Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha was bombarded by two Daluo Shixian together, and the other Daluo Shixian rushed in quickly like a school of fish. Their flying speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye they fell from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters and hit the horizon, stirring up thousands of people. The dust was billowing ten feet high, and the sound of fighting resounded in all directions.

If there were no accidents, Stealing Moon Sect Master would not need to take action at all.

The Stealing Moon Sect is really too powerful. With nearly 10,000 Da Luo Realm experts and dozens of Da Luo First Immortals, they are enough to sweep across the entire Xuandang World, and this is not the full strength of the Stealing Moon Sect.

boom! boom! boom……

The Immortals of the Great Luo Dynasty used their magical powers frantically, and all kinds of mana fell like beams of light, hitting Ksitigarbha one after another. At this moment, Ksitigarbha relied on the six arms of the Vajra to support a layer of light, but the attack was too fast and fierce, causing his legs to gradually Bend, almost kneeling in the ruins.

With Ksitigarbha as the center, the surface of the mountains and rivers within a radius of ten miles was shattered, and the soil flew up, just like an apocalyptic scene.

"Damn it... If this continues, defeat will be inevitable..."

King Ksitigarbha gritted his teeth and thought, and glanced at the Huangquan Palace in the distance. It had been completely destroyed. Immortals and gods were jumping around, and screams were heard one after another.

Facing the Stealing Moon Sect, Huangquan Palace had no power to resist.

The gap in strength is too great.

Ksitigarbha's heart was filled with sadness. It seemed that they were really going to be completely wiped out.

At this moment, a black hole opened in the distance in the void, and then a voice came out: "Anyone who dares to hurt me is seeking death!"

After the words fell, white hairs flew out from them, stretched rapidly, and stretched to tens of thousands of meters in the blink of an eye. Like a white river across the dark sky, they collectively attacked the dozens of Ksitigarbha's Daluo Shixian. He was swept away before he could react.

It is the whisk of Patriarch Bodhi.

I saw Patriarch Bodhi stepping out of the crack in the black space, grabbing the handle of the whisk with his right hand and pulling hard. The whisk directly threw dozens of Da Luo Shixian across tens of thousands of meters, and threw it hundreds of thousands of meters.

"ah--"

"What is this?"

"Hiss—a super strong person appears!"

"Oh my God! How is that possible!"

This scene made countless ghosts widen their eyes, and even the Stealing Moon Cult Master on the Dharma Boat frowned.

Become a saint!

The Stealing Moon Master instantly judged Patriarch Bodhi's cultivation level. This was still the lowest level of guessing.

Patriarch Bodhi waved his fly whisk again and swept away a group of Stealing Moon Sect members who were attacking Huangquan Palace in the distance.

With the same flick, those believers were thrown hundreds of thousands of meters away and disappeared into the sky.

Absolutely domineering!

As soon as he appeared, he threw away all the Moon Stealing Sect members.

Qin Jun and Emperor Yao also walked out of the space crack and looked at the huge Dharma boat. Both of them were moved.

What a high level this Dharma boat is.

I'm afraid it has exceeded the limitations of the magic ship. This is the magic weapon!

Ksitigarbha's expression relaxed and he knelt down weakly in the ruins. He was covered in sweat and his hands were still shaking. It was really difficult for him to resist the attacks of dozens of Daluo Shixian.

He turned back to look at the figures of Qin and Jun, with a smile on his face and murmured: "We're finally here."

As soon as Qin Jun and Patriarch Bodhi arrived, he felt an inexplicable sense of security, as if he was not afraid of the sky falling with them.

Patriarch Bodhi relied on his tyrannical strength to suppress everything.

Qin Jun is their spiritual bone. He is in the most dangerous situation. Even if he is protected by many strong men, the enemy will always want to kill him first, but he is never afraid. No matter who he faces, he can remain strong and give his subordinates The moral inspiration they bring is indescribable.

"Stealing the Moon Cult? You really don't want to live too long!"

Qin Jun looked at the huge Dharma boat high above and cursed: "Today I will make sure that you never come back, Bodhi, don't let any of you escape!"

"good!"

Patriarch Bodhi responded, and after speaking, he rushed towards the Stealing Moon Cult Master. His speed was so fast that he tore the air, leaping ten thousand meters in one step, and would hit the huge Dharma boat in just five steps.

"Arrogant!"

The Stealing Moon Cult Master was aroused by Qin Jun's scolding. He immediately raised his hand and formed a black sword, which was ten thousand feet long, as if he wanted to pierce the sky.

As soon as this knife appeared, the endless evil energy caused the temperature of the entire underworld to drop several points.

Patriarch Bodhi's face was expressionless, and he waved his sleeve with his left hand. Countless golden lotuses came at him like a torrent, faster than the Tooyue Sect Master could swing his sword.

Stealing Moon Cult Master was moved, but before he could react, the torrent of golden lotus hit the black sword in his hand. The black sword condensed with mana was violently scattered and flew straight into the sky. Stealing Moon Cult Master was also pushed back several times by this force. He took a step and crashed through the wall behind him, causing the building to shake.

The golden lotus torrent illuminates the sky and the earth, piercing the sea of ​​rolling clouds. Its diameter reaches several thousand meters and is still expanding. It is as if a big hole has been broken in the sky, which is extremely spectacular.

Patriarch Bodhi instantly appeared on the corridor, looking at the frightened Lord Stealing Moon in the room. His face was cold and his eyes were filled with chills.

"who are you?"

Stealing Moon Cult Master gritted his teeth and asked, his heart full of fear. Although it was only a one-time fight, Patriarch Bodhi's power made him tremble.

This is definitely a terrifying existence that transcends the holy realm!

Has it reached the level of an immortal?

Thinking of this, Stealing Moon Master trembled slightly. If the immortals in the ancient immortal world saw his appearance, they would definitely be shocked.

Would the Lord Stealing Moon, who is fearless of heaven and earth, be afraid?

"It's useless even if you know."

Patriarch Bodhi snorted coldly. After saying that, he stepped into the house.

The Master of Stealing Moon was shocked and angry. He turned around and smashed through the walls, flew out of the Dharma boat, and wanted to escape, but Patriarch Bodhi's fly whisk quickly wrapped around him from behind and pulled him back with a strong pull.