I'm simulating all the worlds in fairyland

boom!

Chaos boiled. The Holy Son retreated and then moved forward. The halberd in his hand was almost invisible. The light struck out almost formed a dragnet, and the aura of destruction tore apart the chaos.

But it was still useless in front of Li Hao. His palms pulled open the falling black net. The Buddha's light kept colliding with the aura of destruction, and the gray mist was as dense as the sea.

The Holy Son's pupils shrank, because Li Hao had already reached him, and he held a large halberd in one hand.

The other hand reached out and turned into a ferocious wolf's head. He opened his bloody mouth and endless chaos energy fell into his mouth. Some rocks scattered here were as big as stars and were swallowed by it. in the mouth.

The wolf head bit towards Li Hao, chopping his palm down with the palm like a knife. It was the purest physical power, but it directly shattered the fangs of the wolf head, even breaking it apart, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. , a dull wailing was suppressed in the Holy Son's throat.

Dang!

At the same time, Li Hao's other hand was already attached to the horizontal halberd, and the two collided, making an unpleasant buzzing sound.

The Tao is surging, and around the two, illusory Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are intertwined with the terrifying figures transformed from the black mist, and the breaths between the two are also colliding.

boom!

The Holy Son flew backwards, and the arm holding the halberd kept shaking. It was full of cracks and blood spurted out.

Not a match at all... He noticed the gap between himself and the opponent. Even if the opponent was not a quasi-sage, he was far stronger than Daluo Jinxian.

Moreover, the fighting method is completely different from that of other Buddhist practitioners. They rely purely on the physical body, but it is impossible to reach this point with only the six-foot golden body.

In other words, the opponent's body may be more powerful than the Zhangliu Golden Body.

They don't have any relevant information about this kind of person, and he seems to be a very powerful person in Buddhism.

The two sages of Buddhism were indeed unfathomable, he gritted his teeth.

The current situation is not good. The strength of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat is already strong, and with the help of Jiu Miao Glaze Kasaya, there is no problem at all in dealing with the other great masters.

Moreover, Manjushri Bodhisattva and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva are assisting from the side. Now Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva cannot rebel. It has no meaning. It even needs to involve the actions of the Great Lord from the side.

It won't be long before those great masters will be defeated, and it will be difficult for him to escape by then.

In the blink of an eye, he made a decision in his heart. Black lines appeared on the euphorbia, and a thunderstorm was set off out of thin air. Thick euphorbias appeared all around, dense and hard to count, and they were like rain falling, towards Li Hao. And go.

Li Hao, who was attacking, made a move, pressed his palm down, and the Buddha's light flourished. This place seemed to turn into the supreme Buddhist kingdom, Lingshan, and the strange sceneries of Leiyin Temple were vivid, and there were endless believers, prostrate on the ground, Recite the honorable name.

The Buddha's Kingdom in the palm of his hand... Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva perked up and listened attentively, hoping to hear the name of the Buddha from the chanting of those believers.

However, it was always blurry and nothing could be heard.

Of course, this is not the real Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand, but it was evolved by Li Hao's fighting method. The Buddha Kingdom's cover came down, and all the black halberds collapsed in front of it.

However, an even more astonishing aura erupted from the body of the Holy Son. His body was covered with dark lines, and his whole body began to swell, with flesh and blood bulging and aura bursting out.

Its pupils turned pitch black, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

"Good Buddha!" ​​His voices overlapped, as if two people were controlling this body at the same time.

There was a drop of blood as dark as ink in front of his eyebrows, which spawned strands of black threads and fell on the body. It was this drop of blood that caused him to have such a change.

Although there was only one drop of blood, Li Hao had to face it. It was emitting unparalleled fluctuations, and the chaos around him dispersed, as if he could not avoid it. It seemed that just relying on this drop of blood could crush the chaos.

The blood of the Corrupt Holy Lord... This thought came to Li Hao's mind involuntarily, and his expression became more solemn.

This is the blood of a saint, and I'm afraid it's this person's method of keeping things under control.

Thinking in his mind, he didn't even look at them, he just rushed towards them. There were too many people here, so it was difficult to take out the Sky-Opening Ax and many other great magical powers.

His palms were like mountains, pushing forward the surge of chaos. The appearance of the Holy Son was completely different, with raised tendons all over his body, and a strong power that pushed away the chaotic energy around him, as if he was carrying a power that he should not be carrying, and was about to burst him. .

"Kill!" The dark eyes became more ferocious, and a black beam of light burst out from them, turning into a tangible snake. His hands were even more ruthless, rolling up huge clouds of smoke, and sweeping the halberd like a knife towards Li Hao's neck.

boom!

The same blazing golden light beam burst out from Li Hao's eyes, and also turned into a golden dragon. The two were entangled together, and the place was completely confused.

boom!

With a dull sound, Li Hao grabbed the sweeping spurge. His expression was solemn. The result this time was completely different.

A bright drop of blood dripped, and in an instant it transformed into a golden figure, chanting Buddhist scriptures and killing the opponent.

He was injured. It was not only the Holy Son who discovered this, but also the Dragon Subduing Arhat who was always paying attention here. He looked solemn and secretly transmitted the message:

"Senior, I have the Nine Wonders Glaze Kasaya on me, so when it comes to the big halberd in his hand, you should find an opportunity to come over."

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva was in high spirits and finally saw the hope of victory, although he did not know where this Buddha appeared from.

But he had a hunch that if he couldn't kill this person, his end would be miserable.

But looking at the nine wonderful glazed cassocks on the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, his expression moved slightly and he secretly transmitted the message.

Soon the situation on the field changed. The Holy Son changed his body shape and cut off Li Hao's retreat in one step. His figure was proud:

"Buddhism has hidden you for a long time. I have never seen you on the battlefield. It's a pity that the day you were born was the day you died."

With just one blow, he seemed certain that he would win the final victory.

Li Hao stared at him. The wound on his palm had healed. Through that drop of saint's blood, the opponent's current strength had indeed risen to a certain level.

If he didn't take out the Sky-Opening Ax and use other great magical powers, and just rely on Zhangliu Golden Body, he wouldn't have an advantage in a head-on battle with the opponent, but it wouldn't be to the point of defeat.

"Donor, today's events are still unknown." Li Hao smiled lightly, but did not attack and kill him. Instead, he turned around and stepped into the chaos.

Because this person had previously cut off his escape route and prevented the Jiu Miao Glazed Kasaya from falling into his hands, the two of them had already distanced themselves from each other.

The Holy Son's face was serious. He did not catch up at the first moment. Instead, he looked at the battlefield behind him. Manjushri Bodhisattva couldn't help but turn pale. The great Buddha wouldn't give up on them, right?

But at this moment, the Buddha's light was like a sea, turned into a palm, and pressed down. This was teasing him and provoking him.

A violent look flashed across the face of the Holy Son: "I don't know whether to live or die, but I want to see what kind of methods you have."

He tore the Buddha's light hand to pieces and killed Chaos. The two collided with each other again, making a roar. Li Hao seemed to be suppressed. He ran away while fighting, getting further and further away.

The big Buddha seemed to be deliberately opening up the battlefield, which made everyone notice this.

The Great Buddha is already at a disadvantage. Without the help of the glazed cassock, he may soon be defeated.

Could it be that...he pulled that man out of the battlefield to let us escape?

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat was anxious and shouted loudly. As the dragon shadow circled around him, he rushed out of the encirclement to catch up.

"Where to go!" The black dragon master transformed into his true form, stretched thousands of feet, and stood in front of the Dragon Subduing Arhat. The other great masters also rushed up, forcing the Dragon Subduing Arhat to stop.

The Buddha's light lingered, and phantoms walked out of Manjushri Bodhisattva's body and joined the battlefield, but were soon torn apart.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's methods were also not very good. Sanskrit words were like a sea, turned into chains, with the intention of sealing these great deities, but they were all torn into pieces.

He evolved a series of demon-suppressing pillars, each with a Buddha entrenched on it, but the Black Dragon Lord collapsed into pieces as soon as he swept the tail.

"Trash!" Arhat who subdued the Dragon couldn't help but yelled: "The Great Dream Buddhist Sutra, the Brahma Lock to suppress demons, these are all destructive methods. Have you really never fought them before?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva's face turned green and red, and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva secretly preached: "Arhat, the Buddha has fallen into a bad situation. The Nine Wonderful Glazed Kasaya must be delivered to the Buddha as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will be critical."

"You don't have to say it." The Dragon-Subduing Arhat was not polite. The three great masters in front of him were well-established in their advance and retreat, and they worked together to trap him here without any problem.

The two teammates around him are more useless than the other.

"I have an idea. The three people's attention is on you. Why don't you give the Nine Wonderful Glaze Kasayas to the two of us? Maybe we can rush out." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva said.

"Huh?" The Dragon Subduing Arhat's expression changed slightly. This is indeed a method. These two Bodhisattvas are not very powerful, but they can still be used to deliver things.

"Okay, let's do it this way, I'll ask them to move, and you two will see the situation." Dragon Subduing Arhat said.

"Manjushri Bodhisattva, your practice of the Great Dream Sutra is like a dream, and you are hiding in hiding. I will protect you." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva took the initiative and said: "If something cannot be done, give me the glazed cassock."

What Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva said was reasonable and reasonable. Manjushri Bodhisattva could not find any fault with it and nodded immediately.

At the same time, deep in the chaos, this place was quiet all year round and few people came, but it was boiling now. Li Hao fought and retreated, and had led the Holy Son here, which was already extremely far away from the original battlefield.

"Kill!" The Holy Son shouted angrily, and the big halberd followed him, chasing him all the way. He was so suppressive, and Li Hao just ran away, teasing him from time to time.

"You want to sacrifice yourself to let the three of them escape? Wishful thinking!" Shengzi sneered, thinking that Li Hao moved the battlefield far away to sacrifice himself to save them.

Before he finished speaking, Li Hao stopped and looked at him leisurely, not even raising his hands to block the euphorbia like before.

The Hunyuan Euphorbia fell without any scruples, but the moment it was about to touch Li Hao's head, a flash of mirror light appeared, flowing silver like water.

However, what is surprising is that the euphorbia was completely submerged into it, as if it had really struck into the lake.

However, the face of the Holy Son changed, and the void beside him was distorted, and at some point it merged into a mirror full of cracks.

The black halberd light burst out from the mirror, and he couldn't dodge it. A terrifying blood hole appeared on the side of his neck, and large amounts of black blood spurted out from the wound, intertwined with chaos, and continued to evolve.

He looked shocked and angry, and immediately stepped back, and the big halberd disappeared. Above Li Hao's head, hung a mirror with cracks all over it, which was the Haotian Mirror.

Although Li Hao doesn't use this thing often, he can't hide its original power. Even if it is broken, it is still an acquired treasure.

"The Haotian Mirror is actually complete, but how come this thing is in your hands?" The Holy Son recognized it at a glance, but he didn't think of Li Hao at first.

After Li Hao obtained most of the fragments of the Haotian Mirror from Zhang Qingsong, he never displayed them outside.

In fact, Zhang Qingsong was the only one who knew that the Haotian Mirror was in his hands.

"Donor, why don't you take a guess?" Li Hao smiled compassionately, learning the essence of Buddhism. That smile that looked like compassion made people beat him to death.

"It's just a broken mirror, but you still want to go against the will of heaven?" The Holy Son sneered, his voices were superimposed, and he rushed over. The Haotian Mirror flipped over, and a figure rushed out of it. He was no different from the Holy Son, even holding a black big gun. halberd.

"Fake." He fought with it, but soon shattered it, but two or three more had already rushed out of the Haotian Mirror.

He is not afraid at all, he is brave and unstoppable, and the shadow reflected in the Haotian Mirror is not his enemy.

Click!

The Haotian Mirror suddenly shattered, and the fragments were spread out in the chaos like meteors, and then reflected each other, layer upon layer, densely packed, and the entire void was filled with the figure of the Holy Son.

"It's the end of the road!" The Holy Son looked around at the phantoms in the sky. The Haotian Mirror was not a killing weapon, and it was already broken into pieces. It could only delay time.

However, outside the lens space, Li Hao looked indifferent. A sky-opening ax appeared in his hand, and then he closed his eyes. His eyes were filled with chaos, and the dull roar seemed to be heard in his ears again.

His glazed golden body turned pale and shattered, as if something more powerful had emerged from it.

A breath as vast as the sea surged out of his body, and various bright runes appeared on the surface of his skin. Blessed by various great magical powers, the breath burst out layer by layer.

Li Hao's real physical body stretched, his muscles trembled, and he slowly raised the sky-opening ax. His whole body was enveloped by a simple and vast aura.

The time around him seemed to have stopped, his body gradually trembled, and the sky ax in his hand kept trembling. As a last resort, he raised his other hand, held it down, and continued to accumulate.

His breath gradually became introverted, the chaos around him surged, the ax light flickered, and there was a faint whine.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Holy Son was killing like crazy, and the figures that were coming one after another were destroyed by him, and the fragments of the Haotian Mirror gradually became dim.

He seemed to have seen the scene where the big Buddha was smashed to pieces by him, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

But suddenly, he felt an unspeakable murderous intention, which made his body shiver. The darkness in his pupils surged, and he looked up.

"What's going on?" He was puzzled. He didn't even have time to react. The figure in front of him that he hadn't finished killing collapsed.

It was a sharp light, like a landslide and a tsunami, suddenly bursting out in the chaos, like a smooth mirror, nothing could resist this light.

Chaos was torn apart, not simply torn apart, earth, wind, water, and fire emerged, as if the world was about to be created.

The Holy Son looked horrified, and his dark pupils reflected this light, making him seem to have pupils.

Where does this come from! ?

He was horrified and frightened in his heart. In front of this light, he seemed to have no room to stop him and seemed about to be torn apart.

Time and space are cut off, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to escape!

Subconsciously, he raised the halberd in his hand and threw it out. It turned into an Optimus Pillar, like a mountain range, lying across the chaos. But there was only a clang sound, and the halberd cracked, split from the middle, split into two pieces, and trembled. , the incision is extremely smooth.

Only then did he understand that it was an ax light, but it was too magnificent.

The man who made the chop was looking at him quietly, his expression was indifferent and calm, his eyes were full of silence, his breath was weak, his arms were trembling, and he was holding an ancient ax in his hand.

And this person is very familiar to him!

Li Hao! ?

He couldn't believe it, with a stunned look on his face, and his heart was filled with panic.

What about the great Buddha who built a six-foot-long golden body? How did he become Li Hao?

How could he create such a shocking axe, far surpassing Daluo Jinxian!

He was confused and doubts hung over him, but one thing was certain.

Li Hao definitely did not act according to the plan, and even said that everything he had revealed before was a fake.

Could it be that...Li Hao is the Buddha who cultivated a six-foot-long golden body?

Between life and death, such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind. Instead of thinking about how Li Hao cultivated a golden body of six feet, he felt a deep chill from it.

This shows that everyone is being manipulated by him, and the saints' temptations against him are instead taken advantage of by him.

The Saint Clan spent a lot of resources cultivating him, including the Hongmeng Purple Qi. If they were all lost here, it would be a big loss.

The reason why he was brought here was just to kill him without being discovered by others.

This means that Li Hao will still use his former identity as a "spy", continue to hide among the Saints, bewitch the Saints, and bring greater trouble to the Saints!

This person will be a big problem!

The bone-piercing cold brought him back to his senses. In an instant, he was thinking about many methods, including blood sacrifice, divine guidance, and sound transmission from the void...

All possible ways to leave clues were rejected by him one by one. This body was in chaos, and most of the methods were useless.

There are Haotian Mirrors all around to cover everything.

What's more important is that this almost epoch-making light of the ax is enough to destroy everything, leaving nothing behind that is of no use.

Unless the Holy Lord at his peak comes here, it is possible to know the truth.

At the final moment, when the ax came and everything was reduced to rubble, despair rose uncontrollably in his heart. He wanted to roar, but could not speak, and then everything turned into ashes and ceased to exist.

Li Hao watched all this quietly, his body trembling slightly. Every time he struck this ground-breaking axe, all the energy and blood in his body would be consumed.

Zhe Zi Mi exerted his power, and Qi and blood flowed throughout his body. Although it was no longer so powerful, it still allowed him to recover less than half.

In front of his eyes, the earth, wind, water, and fire were surging, and a ray of dawn was brewing, seeming to form a new world, but it was eventually extinguished by chaos.

After all, his ax was too far off, and then he silently turned around and looked in the other direction.

………

Half a moment ago, Manjushri Bodhisattva was covered in cold sweat and was covered with nine wonderful glazed cassocks. A dragon's tail like a mountain swept across and was about to fall on him, but his figure suddenly collapsed and turned into a colorful stream of light. Instantly emerged in another direction.

"Be careful!" Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva roared, and a flash of sword light fell. It was another great master who came to attack him. He held a weapon and the sword light was like a rainbow, shattering the Buddha's Light Avenue and approaching Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Ding!

The nine-wonderful glazed cassock on Manjusri Bodhisattva shone with brilliance, protecting him in the center like a pagoda. The three great sages abandoned the Dragon-Subduing Arhat and attacked and killed him together.

"Give it to me!" In the flash of lightning, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva appeared next to Manjushri Bodhisattva through secret methods.

Manjushri Bodhisattva didn't have time to think too much, so he hurriedly took off his nine-wonderful glazed robe and handed it to Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva disappeared in an instant and suddenly appeared in another place, with a hazy color all over his body.

"The divine foot power... is extremely profound..."

Manjushri Bodhisattva couldn't help being surprised, and hurriedly stepped back. The three great sages saw that the glazed cassock was no longer in his hands, turned around, and headed towards Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

But I don't know if it was an illusion, but they seemed to be half a beat too late, and in just a moment, the Subduing Dragon Arhat had arrived.

The six-foot-long golden body was as bright as a mountain in front of their eyes, and the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva disappeared in the chaos in the blink of an eye.

"Go and help him and make sure that the glazed cassock falls into the hands of the Buddha." The Dragon-Subduing Arhat said in a deep voice.

"Then you..." Manjushri hesitated.

"If you stay here, you will only be holding me back. Leave quickly," he scolded.

Manjushri Bodhisattva's face darkened, and he immediately turned around and chased after Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat looked solemn, but after a moment, he looked strange, and he didn't know if he felt wrong.

He originally wanted to use all his strength to stop these people, but he only used 80% of his strength to stop them easily. These great masters seemed to have no intention of catching up, and instead fought with him here.

"Mahasmaprapta Bodhisattva, wait for me..." Manjushri Bodhisattva shouted, trying his best to catch up with Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

The two of them walked through the chaos, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva looked strange: "Why are you following?"

"The Dragon-Subduing Arhat asked me to help you. That man is so powerful that I'm afraid you won't be able to succeed on your own." Manjushri Bodhisattva explained, focusing on chasing after the waves of the battle, deducing, secretly speechless.

The strength of these two people is too terrifying, and the battle fluctuations and chaos left behind will not dissipate for a long time.

"What a pity..." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva sighed while wearing the Nine Wonderful Glazed Kasaya.

"Why do you say that?" Manjushri Bodhisattva was doubtful and asked subconsciously.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva smiled kindly, "Because... you are seeking death yourself."

Manjushri Bodhisattva was shocked, and the aura in his heart gave him an unprecedented warning, but it was already too late.

A demon-subduing pestle passed through his body. He had already spent a lot of energy in the repeated fights, and he had no doubts about Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva succeeded with one strike. He subconsciously clapped his hands, but when it fell on the Jiu Miao Glaze cassock, it did not cause much ripples.

"You...you..." Manjushri Bodhisattva was speechless. He couldn't believe that the other Bodhisattva actually killed him violently and coughed up blood. "Why..."

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's expression was indifferent, the demon-conquering pestle vibrated in his hand, and Manjushri Bodhisattva's body was covered with cracks and disintegrated inch by inch.

"There is no reason." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva looked indifferently, the stream of light was flying, and a fist-sized relic appeared in the place where Manjushri Bodhisattva disappeared.

"Well, that's right...the accumulation of a Bodhisattva's life." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva shook his head and put it into his bag with satisfaction.

His plan was not to kill him with his own hands. Manjushri Bodhisattva just took the chess pieces of Jiu Miao Glazed Kasaya, and then he sent Jiu Miao Glazed Kasaya to the hands of the Holy Son in order to better suppress the Buddha.

In turn, you can better deal with the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.

The reason why Manjushri Bodhisattva was given control of the cassock first was to lower his vigilance.

And he had already discussed with those great sages that when the thing was in the hands of Manjushri Bodhisattva, they would attack and kill it with all their strength. When the glazed cassock fell into his hands, they would start to release the water.

Unexpectedly, Manjushri Bodhisattva also came. Because of the previous incident, Manjushri Bodhisattva was not wary of him at all and was killed by him directly.

At this moment, there was a sudden wave of awe in front of him, which made him tremble uncontrollably, and said in his mouth: "Oh, is the curtain coming to an end?"

This was not beyond his expectation. It was the body of the Holy Lord, and it contained the blood of the Holy Lord. After the explosion, it could be said to be invincible under the Holy Lord.

Although the Buddha who appeared out of nowhere was unexpected, he could not be his opponent.

When Li Hao thought of this, his expression darkened again. It was really useless.

He flew up quickly, getting closer and closer. There was a hazy light in that area. He couldn't see anything clearly, and it was even harder to perceive. It was disturbed by inexplicable power.

"The fluctuations left by the battle are almost unprecedented...The Buddha cannot be underestimated." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva thought in his heart. The distance was getting closer and closer, and he could vaguely feel a figure.

A trademark smile appeared on his face. Before he could speak, he saw the figure slowly turning around. Suddenly, everything became clear, and his expression froze.

That figure is clearly...

"Li Hao!?"

He screamed: "You...you...how are you here..."

He paused mid-sentence because he saw the broken euphorbia hanging not far away, his pupils shrank, and an incredible guess emerged in his mind.

The Holy Son...is dead?

This guess gave him no time to think too much, and he turned around and wanted to escape from here. However, it was already too late, and an indifferent voice came to his ears.

"What a coincidence that Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva has arrived..." Li Hao's figure appeared in front of him, holding a giant ax and the Haotian Mirror on his head, smiling but not smiling.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's face changed, and finally he forced out an ugly smile: "Li Dasheng, have you come out of the Buddhist kingdom?"

"Why is this cassock on you?" Li Hao glanced at him and asked.

"Arhat Subduing the Dragon, let me come and take a look." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva reluctantly explained, and couldn't help but ask: "Where is the Holy Son?"

"Guess..." Li Hao looked at him.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's heart trembled, and he said bravely: "The Buddha ran away, and the Holy Son chased him."

"Ha..." Li Hao grinned: "I guessed it wrong, I killed the Holy Son, not even the scum was left."

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's scalp was numb. Seeing that Li Hao could no longer pretend, he immediately shouted in a deep voice: "What on earth do you want to do!?"

"How about you guess again?" Li Hao said with great interest. Before Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva could respond, Li Hao shook his head and said, "Forget it, stop guessing."

"That Buddha is you!" Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva said suddenly, with a very firm tone.

"Oh?" Li Hao's expression changed slightly.

"It's impossible for the Buddhist sect to secretly send people to follow me. If they don't believe me, there can't be only that Buddha." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva seemed to have figured it out, with an ugly look on his face: "It's your fault, this...has become your trap. ”

"You didn't betray at all!"

No... that's not right..." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva frowned, and his guess seemed to be contradictory: "If you really didn't betray, why are you still the only one following? Didn't you tell the saint about this? "

"Are you so sure that you can defeat the Saints?"

He couldn't figure out what Li Hao wanted to do.

But in the end he smiled sadly, because no matter what the truth was, he was dead.

"You...dancing on the tip of the knife will die without a burial sooner or later!"

He was hoarse and extremely unwilling. At the same time, he was full of resentment towards the saints. He actually didn't see anything wrong with this person at all.

At the same time, he also regretted that he had embarked on this path, but he had no choice. He did not become a Bodhisattva before being favored by the saints.

Instead, he was a chess piece of the Saint Clan from the time he rose from humble beginnings. The Saint Clan sent him to the position of Bodhisattva step by step. He had no chance to regret.

The black stone came to mind. If he had it to do over again, he didn't know if he would listen to the voice in the stone.

"Are these your last words? I also have a message for you." Li Hao shook his head and stared at him: "You smile so ugly, I have wanted to kill you for a long time."

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva lost all thoughts and wanted to resist, relying on the nine wonderful glazed cassocks around him.

However, although the thing is good, it depends on whose hands it is. With Li Hao's Sky Axe and Haotian Mirror in hand, he quickly took care of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

"Well, this glazed cassock also belongs to me." Li Hao grinned, put it away, and then looked at the relic on his left hand.

He has been placed in the Sumeru space - [Bodhisattva relics: Manjushri Bodhisattva's relics may be able to awaken a hint of inspiration after going through reincarnation. 】

Manjushri Bodhisattva was still dead. Li Hao was surprised. Looking at the relic in his hand, it seemed that he could be resurrected. Li Hao put it away in a panic.

He turned around and put away the two-piece halberd and put it into the Sumeru space.

Then he sighed again. Although these two things are good, they cannot be shown, otherwise there will be countless troubles.

Then, he pondered for a moment, but did not immediately return to the place where the Dragon-Subduing Arhat was. After confirming that the Dragon-Subduing Arhat was not in danger, he made a big circle and came to the dilapidated lair of gods and demons.

None of those people have Hongmeng Purple Qi in their bodies. The only possibility is that Hongmeng Purple Qi is still in this lair.

He first found the black unicorn, took it with him, and then quickly swept across the entire lair.

More than half an hour later, in the center of the lair, on a pile of broken platforms made of chaotic fine gold, he found fragments of that wisp of purple energy, which was dense, vast, and unpredictable.

Li Hao put it away with a happy expression: "This time, I'm afraid the saints will be furious. They will lose their wives and lose their troops, but it has nothing to do with me. The Buddhist side is all arranged by Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. The only one to blame is You can blame him."

"Well... there's still one last step left. Let's keep him alive and send him back."