The Bloody Night Ghost King stepped out of the fierce prison, twisting his neck khaki.

"A bunch of ants!"

"Now, you are the only one left, do you want to stop me?"

Bujie monk shook his head and sighed, "It's really annoying!"

"I didn't want to pretend to be forced, why did you force me to shoot!"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the Buddha's demon spirit was released, and the terrifying Buddha's light and devilish energy were intertwined, converging into a brand new force.

The Bloody Night Ghost King raised his brows, and then gradually revealed a crazy color: "The power of Buddha and Demon!"

"Haha, God helped me too!"

"Both you and Lin Que will be the nourishment for my strength!"

The monk Bujie's robes shattered, and a stream of black and gold flowed through his skin.

"That depends on whether you have a good set of teeth!"

After speaking, Bujie monk rushed out.

Soon the two fought together.

In the Infernal Fierce Prison, you come and I have fought for countless rounds, and every time you shoot, it is a blast of soul abilities!

In the sky, there are all the afterimages of the two!

The fiftieth round.

"boom!"

There was a cracking sound from the sky, and a figure quickly fell into the fierce prison.

Bujie monk half-kneeled in the fierce prison, a touch of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

There were no less than ten hideous scars on the body's skin, blood was flowing, and bones were faintly visible.

The Buddha's light shone, and the scars began to heal gradually.

In mid-air, the Bloody Night Ghost King looked down and sneered, "Buddha and Demon Martial Spirit, it's a waste to use it on you!"

The monk Bujie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and compared a **** to the Bloody Night Ghost King!

"Have the ability to wait for me for a hundred years, we have come to fight!"

Bloody Night Ghost King: "Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

The owner of the Buddha and Demon Martial Spirit, let alone a hundred years, is giving this kid some time to achieve the Supreme Realm, but it is a matter of time!

By that time, he might not have been able to fight.

It must be strangled and devoured its martial soul!

The Bujie monk took a deep breath and took out the blue light of the spiritual weapon again.

Seeing the blue lantern, the ghost of Bloody Night flashed a hint of shock in his eyes: "The treasure of Vatican Temple, the ancient lantern of Qinglian!"

According to legend, this is the treasure that Vantao Temple has been enshrining before the resurrection of spiritual energy!

After the spiritual energy was revived, he was instilled in Buddhism by the monks of the Vatican Temple and achieved the supreme Buddha power.

Unexpectedly on this kid.

"It seems that Vatican Temple will train you as a successor!"

"Then you have to die!"

Bujie monk grinned: "If you have the ability, come and get it!"

After speaking, the soul power was injected into the ancient lantern of Qinglian.

Next second.

The space of Infernal Prison began to tremble!

A green lotus bloomed on the head of the Buddha's Demon Martial Spirit, and the spiritual energy in the Infernal Lie Prison began to frantically flow into the green lotus.

Looking back, he glanced at Lin Que, and then merged with the Buddha's Demon Martial Spirit.

"not good!"

Bloody Night Ghost King felt a trace of crisis in his heart at this moment.

"Boy, you can actually activate the Qinglian ancient lantern!"

The Qinglian Ancient Lantern, even if it is a strong person in the Venerable Vatican Realm of the Vatican, can't move it, this kid can actually.

Enchanting!

"kill!"

Without a punch, the powerful Buddha and magic power seemed to destroy this space!

The Bloody Night Ghost King didn't dare to be careless, countless purple and black air currents gathered and pressed down towards the Bujie monk.

"boom!"

At the moment of the collision, the entire space trembled violently, and the flames were wiped out.

The terrifying explosive power swallowed the two of them.

"boom!"

The **** night ghost king figure directly retreated several kilometers, and the purple-black python in his arms broke one head.

Bujie monk knelt weakly on the spot, blood was constantly spitting out from his mouth, and his whole person was extremely weak.

Oh shit!

Lost!

This time, not only did he use the only opportunity to activate the Qinglian ancient lantern, he almost played himself to death.

Knowing the bones, looking at Lin Que who didn't move, he almost cried.

"Brother Lin, don't pretend to be asleep, I know you are awake!"

"Come and help!"

"Brother Lin!"

Next second.

Lin Que, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, looking blankly at him.

Seeing Lin Que wake up, Bujie Monk was ecstatic!

"Wow haha!"

"Brother Lin, you wake up, hurry up, use your Asura soul to **** him!"

"Let him know why the flowers are so red!"

"Brother Lin, don't froze, do it!"

Lin Que was stunned: "No, who said I was successful in cohesion?"

Bujie monk:...

"You didn't succeed, what did you wake up for?"

Lin Que: "Aren't you calling me?"

Bujie monk:...

Lin Que: "Or, you are giving me some time, just one month, and I promise success in one month!"

The monk Bujie spit out, then spit out another mouthful of blood: "One month? Will you go to my grave in one month?"

sp: How about you also give me a one-month holiday, so I can have a good rest?