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The bowstring trembled and the space collapsed.
The Shenyin Arrow had already entered the body of the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor and exploded instantly!
In silence, the terrifying Black Lotus Demon Ancestor was blown into countless pieces, turning into black lotuses floating in the air.
The power of the forbidden soul weapon treasure is completely different from that of the inherited Taoist weapon.
With just a slight pull on the bow string, the Buddha statue of the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor was shattered with one blow.
The remaining thousands of black lotuses continue to condense, trying to reorganize the Buddha statue.
But every piece of black lotus is filled with a layer of inner fire that cannot be dispelled, making it impossible to complete the reorganization.
It can only be scattered in all directions, being eaten away bit by bit by the inner fire.
The backlash power of the Divine Shadow Bow stirred up in Xiao Chen's body, causing constant pain. What was even more uncomfortable was that most of his soul power was consumed, making him look weak.
The fire of karma has been extinguished, and the trauma caused will obviously not be recovered in a short period of time.
"Little monk!"
The young monk who used the Touching Demon Subduing Seal erupted with a burst of Buddha's light that did not belong to his realm and cultivation level.
After shooting an arrow from the Divine Shadow Bow, Xiao Chen ignored his weakness and immediately jumped in the direction of the young monk.
"Brother, has the Demon Ancestor been destroyed?"
Helping the young monk who fell on the sea, he was so angry that the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to ask if the trouble had been solved.
Damn it, you¡¯re almost dead, and you¡¯re still asking this.
Xiao Chen felt heartbroken and blamed himself. He looked around and saw that the hell in the demon world was collapsing little by little.
But Xiao Chen couldn't wait any longer. He saw a larger gap and jumped out with the little monk in his arms.
Wow!
The moment they jumped out, a wave of waves hit the two of them heavily.
Xiao Chen turned around, protected the little monk, and used his back to bear the heavy blow of the spray.
"Puff, spit out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Chen's body rolled several times in the air.
Looking around, he has returned to Canghai.
That is¡¡
Turning his eyes, he saw a black ship standing across the sea blocking the way to the cross-border teleportation array.
"Black Lotus Sect!"
He looked far into the distance and saw the Black Lotus flag erected on the bow of the ship, as well as some vague figures standing on the bow of the ship.
On the sea, flickering in the sky, Xiao Chen jumped and landed on the dilapidated Black Knife.
The demon soul of Yaizhen was almost scattered by the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor with one palm, and the hull was damaged in many places.
After putting down the young monk, Xiao Chen ignored the need to repair the hull, turned the bow of the boat, and quickly escaped.
Poof!
On the Black Lotus Sect's ship, a haggard old man on the lotus throne held a cracked statue of the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Master!"
"Jiao Zun!"
There was a trace of worry on the face of the Black Lotus Son, and the other Vajra Protectors and the Arhat in black all had nervous expressions on their faces.
"He can actually break through the hell between demons. You must catch up with him. This is the last chance to catch him, otherwise you will never have a chance."
A hint of haze flashed through the deep black pupils of the Black Lotus Cult Master, and he said in a deep voice.
"Set up the formation!"
Holy Son Mingxuan took the lead, with a layer of faint white Buddha light permeating his body. He looked unique among a group of black Buddha lights.
As the scriptures were chanted, a Buddha's light suddenly fell from the sky, and a Buddha's light path rose up in front of the ship.
The ship sailed in the precious light, completely ignoring the huge gravitational influence of the blue sea, and moved quickly like a stream of light.
As the Buddha's light continues to spread forward, within a few breaths, it will catch up with Xiao Chen's black knife.
Xiao Chen looked back and saw this scene, his face changed slightly.
Can¡¯t leave!
"Xiao Chen, my master is here in person, do you think you still have a chance to escape?"
On the bow of the ship, Holy Son Mingxuan stepped forward and appeared in front of Xiao Chen.
"It's you!"
A look of surprise flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, remembering that this guy was obviously killed by him in the demon battlefield.
Now, it actually appears alive again.
"Vajra Protector, Arhat in Black, bring him here."
On the throne, the Black Lotus Cult Master had a gloomy face, and without saying a word, he waved his hand.
The Four Great Vajra ProtectorsXiao Chen, who exploded with his body and unleashed a peak blow, immediately saw the four King Kongs in front of him as nothing worth mentioning.
The activation time of the prehistoric bloodline is limited. After the limit is passed, the injuries on the body will worsen.
With a single wave of his hand, he will be immortal and kill all the four Vajras in one breath.
Blood flowed on the tip of the knife, dripping slowly, and Xiao Chen's golden eyes shone with a terrifying demonic nature.
kill!
With his eyes locked on the Black Lotus Cult Lord on the throne, Xiao Chen snorted coldly and rushed over quickly.
The Holy Son Mingxuan was about to take action again, but the Black Lotus Cult Master said calmly: "Let him come."
With his hands between the Sumeru, nine handprints were transformed, each of which turned into a demonic Buddha statue with a different image, appearing in front of Xiao Chen.
The first one holds a magic fork, has two feet on his head, and has one eye.
When he opened his eyes, there was a magic light shooting towards Xiao Chen.
Amidst the lightning and flint, Xiao Chen took out the death mask and put it on his face. The magic light shot over, but was completely wiped out by a black light like water waves on the mask.
die!
The purple flames on the sword burned, Xiao Chen stabbed with the sword, and the one-eyed demonic shadow exploded instantly.
Xiao Chen, who put on the death mask, activated the powerful sword with 100% power, broke through nine demonic figures, and landed on the sea ship.
With the cold mask, Xiao Chen's expression could not be seen, only those eyes showed a terrifying golden luster, looking in all directions.
"The Black Lotus Cult Master!"
Xiao Chen looked at the Black Lotus Cult Master on the throne, new and old hatreds came together, and infinite murderous intent burst out of his eyes.
The outstanding talents of the Kunlun world, the heroes of the older generation, and everyone who died in the calamity.
Every account can be placed on his head.
The young monk¡¯s life and death are unknown now. If something goes wrong, he will blame himself for the rest of his life.
Everything is due to this person.
But right now, he doesn't have any time to waste once the effect of the power of blood wears off.
He was injured more and more. He would fall down without the help of the Black Lotus Cult Master.
In the demon hell, the terrifying Black Lotus Demon Ancestor burned him alive with the fire of karma.
He took the risk of pulling the Divine Shadow Bow, but his soul power was consumed. The Divine Bow rebounded, and his body was injured again.
He doesn¡¯t have many trump cards available anymore, which is his only advantage.
Even this Black Lotus Cult Master is far inferior to the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor from the Demon Hell.
And he was extremely weak, much weaker than Xiao Chen himself.
But now the time left for him is only three seconds. Within three seconds, he must kill the Black Lotus Cult Master.
On the throne, the Black Lotus Cult Master had a strange smile on his lips, as if he had seen through all Xiao Chen's trump cards.
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