The blood-colored Buddha who stayed in place obviously became larger, probably absorbing a lot of the blood of the curse masters, and suddenly the huge blood-colored chakra behind it began to rotate, and after two and a half weeks of rotation, the back of the blood Buddha suddenly began to squirm again, and the blood flew and two thick arms grew directly from the back.

Although there is no weapon on the arm, it is as thick as an adult's waistline, and it just looks like a faint life is threatened.

Bai Yi's previous decision to leave was correct, because although it would take a while for the current Kamobo Rice to kill Bai Yi, as long as Bai Yi was locked by the Blood Buddha, he would die.

And the corpses of the cursed masters on the ground, it should be said that the bones scattered and useless organs are stacked and discarded on the ground, presumably what happened to them before their lives must be very shocking, but since they are cursed masters, even if they are killed in the most cruel way, they must not have any resentment, after all, killing requires the consciousness of being killed.

The figure of Kamo Rice was still faintly visible in the body of the Blood Buddha in the same place, but now he seemed to have fallen into some kind of memory, and his body became less obvious with the swelling of the Blood Buddha.

Kamoba Rice has a delicate little face expressionless, as if he is really asleep, although he is a male compatriot of the Eight Classics, but his appearance is quiet and cute, and it will make people ignore his combat effectiveness, it floats in the chest of the Blood Buddha and does not move, and the Blood Buddha wrapped around it, after it found that Kamo Rice has not moved for a long time, its face has a faint hint of a humanized smile.

Suddenly, the Blood Buddha raised the two newly appeared arms behind his back, and in an instant, the blood behind his back fluttered in the air, and a giant blood spear more than 3 meters long was formed, and its body was not completely blood-colored, but a thin spear with complex patterns and red and black.

And on its other hand, there was also blood, but after two or three seconds, the distorted blood in the air was still floating, and the Buddha frowned, and there was a trace of pity on his rugged old face.

Although he didn't know what weapon he was going to summon, the amount of blood gathered from the air was already three times that of the previous giant spear, and he hadn't even made it yet, what a powerful weapon it was.

The Buddha was already 6 or 7 meters tall and half of the sun was obscured by just standing, and suddenly he raised all the weapons on his arm, and then thrust into the ground with all his might, and from his blood-colored skin suddenly surged red streams to the ground.

The land around the first hundred meters of the Buddha's radius was covered in bright red, and all the animals and plants that existed on it were instantly controlled by blood, and the Buddha's eyes glanced in the direction where Bai Yi had left before, and it seemed to have seen with his own eyes how Bai Yi had left, but just one glance at him he moved his head back and began to run in the other direction.

And that direction is the direction in which the burning talisman on the man's body leaves!

As soon as the picture turned, in the interior of a cave in a back mountain forest, in a not very quiet and peaceful atmosphere, Zenin Naoya stared at Gojo Satoru in front of him empty-handed, and his mouth couldn't help but smash it, putting on a rather disgusted expression.

"Just treat the life-saving benefactor like this?I remember that you seem to be the son of the elder of the Zen monastery, but now the back mountain has been lost for unknown reasons

" "If you are still such a maverick, you will die quickly, after all, you look really weak."

The golden sunlight shone into the depths of the cave from the dense woods, through the gaps in the leaves, and finally converged on Gojo Satoru's delicate and handsome little face, his blue eyes reflected a golden luster at the moment, and he was unmoved by the cold snort of Zen Temple, but tilted his head to express his puzzlement.

"Weak, don't talk nonsense, it's just careless that I was attacked once, and give me the points I collected before!" Standing

opposite to Gojo Satoru and arguing with him is Zenin Naoya, I don't know if it's because of luck, the previous Gojo family's teleportation spell actually sent the two of them to one of the most hidden places in the back mountain.

For the situation outside, he can only rely on Gojo Satoru's six eyes to obtain information, so the current Zen temple Naoya is a black eye, he doesn't want to admit the fact that he is at a disadvantage, so he wants to pretend to be tough to reply to Gojo Satoru. In

addition, Gojo Satoru naturally had to charge a fee to help him, and as a result, Naoya Zenin lost the points he had previously collected.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect your sense of crisis to be quite poor, it's nothing, you just think

it's good" Gojo Satoru waved his hand while laughing, he didn't seem to care much about the pursuit of the curse masters, after all, they were already eight years old, and this kind of thing was commonplace before the age of eight.

Even in the face of an enemy whose strength is far stronger than his own, whether it is bright or dark, as long as Gojo Satoru still has mana on his body, as long as he relies on a defensive warlock with no lower limit, he will not be defeated by spells and physical attacks, which is very absolute for Gojo Satoru, who still doesn't know what the realm is.

"It's annoying, I've awakened to the existence of a spell, and that level of sneak attack can be easily resolved as long as I use a spell!" I don't need your help"

Under Zenin Naoya's

somewhat arrogant words and blushing face, his thoughts were taken away from home, and when he remembered what had just happened, Naoya's body trembled a little.

At first, he was teleported into the woods, looking at the countless tall trees, Zen Yuan Naoya immediately obtained information, he first jumped onto a large tree, and then carefully probed the surroundings and found that it was safe, but his guard was not completely down.

Zen Yuan Naoya since he was punched into the hospital by Bai Yiyi, his heart has slowly changed, and when he was discharged from the hospital the next day, he took the initiative to apply to the Zen Yuan Naobi people for an elder to personally guide the battle and counter-reconnaissance training.

In Bai Yi's seven-day training, Zen Yuan Naoya is also practicing hard, although his progress speed is not as fast as Bai Yi, but he has also practiced hard, and his strength has naturally improved, but this is still a dish for a first-level spell master.

The pinnacle of the so-called sorcerer is the person who has trained the magic power and sorcerer to the extreme.

After that, Naoya met a lot of fly-headed spells along the way, and this kind of mana has no attack power at all, which made Zen Temple's score directly become the first place in one fell swoop, and slowly its psychological defense began to decrease with the passage of time.

And just after Naoya had just finished removing a spell spirit, suddenly two curse masters appeared from behind him

!"Boy, you dare to leave your back to Uncle Ben!

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