Chapter 1068-The Last Demon

he saw Yang Jin standing behind him with a little black leprosy, his eyes red. < br > the two brothers looked at each other for two seconds and laughed at the same time. < br > "Brother, congratulatio...the messenger of Jingtan turned his head and saw the farthest fog, less than two or three kilometers away, to engulf the yurt community gathered in the distance.

"go! Save people first! "

without saying a word, the messenger of Jingtan pulled aside the golden body Luohan and rushed towards the direction of the yurt community.

when the two men came to the yurt community, the rolling fog had engulfed more than half of the yurts. Shawu was quickly shuttled through the remaining yurts to rescue the people, and the messenger of the Pure altar stood in front of the rolling fog with a look of struggle in his eyes.

untrained mortals fall into the fog and can survive at most 20 breaths.

in this fog, there should still be many people alive, leaving him little time.

the messenger of the altar clenched his teeth and crashed directly into the rolling fog with his heart crossed.

the fog full of stillness rapidly eroded the faint Buddha light all over him, but after three breaths, the foundation of his divine power loosened, and his face looked very ugly.

as the three Golden Immortals said, this fog has a natural restraining effect on divine power, and it will only take a very short time for him to fall into the realm of God.

he endured severe pain, sniffed in the air, rushed into a yurt, rescued the two dying herdsmen, used tricks to send them directly out of the fog, and then rushed to the next yurt.

just then, he seemed to notice something, and his body shook suddenly. Remember that in the rolling fog around the URL

, several big, weird beasts are rapidly approaching here.

the light of the Buddha around him has been extremely weak, and the operation of his divine power is intermittent, and it is difficult even to urge the wonderful dharma. He repeatedly tried to send the people out of the fog, but all ended in failure.

"Fuck the Pure altar messengers! In this fog, there is no use at all! "

he let out a low roar, and the previous idea came to mind. With a flash of determination in his eyes, he suddenly raised his right hand and clapped at his own spirit!

BAM--!

there was a dull sound in his throat, and the looming Buddha light around him automatically collapsed, and his realm crumbled from the divine realm and slid directly to the pinnacle of Klein.

at the same time, a demon wind roared out of him, and his body swelled rapidly into a black wild boar the size of a mountain, with a loud roar and red eyes like blood.

in an instant, the rich power of demons poured out like a blowout.

at the moment of life and death crisis, he chose to abandon himself and turn the ordinary into a demon!

from this moment on, he is no longer the messenger of the Pure altar of Western Heaven, but a terrifying demon who was all-powerful thousands of years ago.

Zhu Bajie opened his mouth, and an evil wind gushed out from nothing, directly connecting more than a dozen yurts on the ground to the unconscious herdsmen in the house, all of whom flew into the huge pig mouth, and then suddenly turned around and rushed out of the fog!

from the moment he turned into a demon, the rolling fog around him sharply reduced the threat to him, although it was still eroding his body, but it was much better than before.

is this fog aimed at the gods

when Zhu Bajie was running frantically and thinking, more than a dozen black shadows emerged from the fog and joined hands to kill it!

this is within the fog, is the "mysterious" raging world, such an eye-catching demon breath, immediately attracted a large number of "mysterious" attention.

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Zhu Bajie, who has fallen into the realm, now has a large number of herdsmen in his mouth and has no intention to fight against them in the fog at all. He only uses the body of demons to resist their attacks, but in a moment, his body is riddled with holes!

just then, a glimmer of light magnified rapidly before his eyes.

that is a glaring Buddhist King Kong!

"second brother! You go! I'll stop them for you! "

the golden body Luohan Shawujing let out a low roar, braving the surrounding fog and fighting with more than a dozen "Klein" mysteriously.

Buddha light surges in Sha Wujing's palm, he tore open several "mysterious" bodies with his bare hands, but the dark fog is like a god-killing creature, constantly nibbling away at the foundation of his divine power, the Buddha light around him is getting weaker and weaker, and his divine character is teetering.

watched the golden body Luohan gradually submerged in the fog, and the huge pig demon's eyes were so red that his huge body rushed out of the fog and staggered across the snow for hundreds of meters, then fell to the ground, and the heavy body made the whole earth tremble slightly.

with a huge mouth, a large number of surviving herdsmen fell to the ground with the demon wind, and the body of the pig demon shrank rapidly and changed back to its own appearance.

Zhu Bajie is dressed in Buddha clothes riddled with holes. His originally white and chubby belly is now covered with bloodstains. A hideous fissure in his waist and abdomen flows into a river of blood, and vaguely, one after another can be seen stirring his stomach and intestines.

he stared at his red eyes, stood up hard, held a silver nine-toothed rake in one hand, and once again turned into a streamer and rushed into the fog.

"Lao Sha!" Hold it! "

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Dong--!

the battle over the Buddha fell again, crushing several "mysteries" out of the fog into pieces. Just then, his heart beat and the whole person froze in place.

at the border of the southwest, the two pillars of divine power, which have not appeared for a long time, finally rose into the sky, and the last two monuments of the town have been completed.

the wall of miracles intertwined with each other, turned into a giant barrier with no dead corner, completely resisted the rolling fog outside the border, and several "mysteries" appeared between the fog, as if they wanted to rush into the territory of Daxia, but they were intercepted by the wall of miracles that reached perfection.

the whole western border has fallen into a dead silence, endless blizzard, leaving only a fight with a golden hoop to defeat the Buddha, standing quietly with Lin Qi Night on one side.

"nerd, Lao Sha."

the battle defeated the Buddha with a whisper, and the mighty divine power rolled out of his body, and he turned into a glimmer of light and sped off toward the snowfield on the southwest side.

when Lin saw this in the seventh night, a bad foreboding flashed through his heart, and he followed in a somersault cloud.

soon, a corner of the fog isolated inside the wall of miracles appeared before the eyes of the two men.

the wall of miracles, which was completed halfway, separated the fog that had already rushed into the summer, losing the subsequent influx of fog, which is now like a cloud of fog, gradually dissipating in the air.

there are "mysterious" corpses all over the ground, piled up on the barren snowfield, and at a cursory glance, there are as many as 30 or 40.

before the corpses, a bloody figure was kneeling weakly in front of a corpse, gurgling blood flowing out of his intestines and stained with a lot of blood red.ween the falling cherry blossoms, you could see a huge mountain covered with snow, standing under the sky. Surprised mouth:"Mount Fuji" Why are we here ""this is where we infer that the last knife is...