The Bloody Night Ghost King stepped out of the fiery prison, writhing his neck.

"A group of ants!"

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

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

"I didn't want to pretend, why did you force me to take action!"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the Buddha Demon Martial Soul was released, and the terrifying Buddha light and demonic energy intertwined and gathered into a brand new force.

The Bloody Night Ghost King frowned, and then gradually revealed a look of madness: "The power of Buddha and demon!"

"Haha, God helped me too!"

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

The cassock of the Bujie monk was broken, and the air of one black and one gold circulated on the skin of his body.

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

After finishing speaking, the figure of the monk who did not quit suddenly came out.

Soon the two were fighting together.

In the endless fiery prison, you come and go, fighting for countless rounds, every time you make a move, it is a confrontation of soul skills!

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

Fiftieth round.

"boom!"

There was a crackling sound from the sky, and a figure quickly fell into the fiery prison.

The Bujie monk half-kneeled in the fierce prison, with a smear of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

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

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

In mid-air, the Blood Night Ghost King looked down at Bujie, and said with a sneer, "It would be a waste to use the Buddha Demon Martial Soul on you!"

Monk Bujie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gave a middle finger to the Bloody Night Ghost King!

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

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

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

At that time, I really might not be able to fight.

It must be strangled and devoured its martial soul!

Monk Bujie took a deep breath, and took out the spiritual weapon, the blue lantern again.

Seeing the blue lantern, a trace of shock flashed in Xueye Ghost King's eyes: "The treasure of Vatican Temple, Qinglian Ancient Lantern!"

According to legend, this is the treasure that Vatican Temple has been enshrining before the spiritual energy revived!

After the recovery of spiritual energy, he was instilled with Buddhist Dharma by the eminent monks of the Vatican Temple in the past dynasties, and achieved the supreme Buddha power.

I didn't expect it to be on this kid.

"It seems that Vatican Temple is training you as a successor!"

"Then you have to die!"

Monk Bujie gave a ferocious smile: "If you have the ability, come and get it!"

After finishing speaking, soul power was poured into Qinglian Ancient Lamp.

next second.

The space of the Infernal Hell began to tremble!

A green lotus bloomed on the head of the Buddha Demon Martial Soul, and the spiritual energy in the Infernal Prison began to flow into the green lotus crazily.

Turning his head, he glanced at Lin Que, and then fused with the Buddha Demon Martial Soul.

"not good!"

Blood Night Ghost King felt a little crisis in his heart at this moment.

"Boy, you can actually activate Qinglian Ancient Lamp!"

The Qinglian Ancient Lamp, even a strong man in the Venerable Realm of Vatican Temple, can't activate it, but this kid can.

Monster!

"kill!"

Bujie punched out, the powerful power of Buddha and demon seemed to destroy this space!

The Bloody Night Ghost King didn't dare to be careless, countless purple-black airflow gathered and pressed down on Monk Bujie.

"boom!"

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

The terrifying explosive force engulfed the two of them.

"boom!"

The figure of the Bloody Night Ghost King retreated thousands of meters, and the purple-black python in his arms broke off one end.

Monk Bujie knelt down on the spot powerlessly, spitting out blood continuously from his mouth, and his whole body was extremely weak.

Oh shit!

Big loss!

This time, not only did he use up the only chance to activate Qinglian ancient lamp, he almost played himself to death.

Knowing how to make bones, seeing Lin Que who didn't move, almost cried.

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

"Come and help!"

"Brother Lin!"

next second.

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

Seeing Lin Que wake up, Monk Bujie was ecstatic!

"Wow haha!"

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

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

"Brother Lin, don't be dazed, do it quickly!"

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

Monk who does not quit: ...

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

Lin Que: "Didn't you call me?"

Monk who does not quit: ...

Lin Que: "Why don't you just give me a little time, just a month, I guarantee success after a month!"

The Bujie monk spit out another mouthful of blood with a pop: "One month?

Will you visit my grave in a month? "

sp: How about you give me a one-month vacation to let me have a good rest?

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