Chapter 809 Escape
Ran Deng turned a deaf ear and continued to recite the scriptures, with a firm heart to save Hades.
Ming Jianfeng rolled to the ground, rolling and screaming again and again.
Shen Gongbao and the others stared at the burning lamps in the sky, their mouths dry.
So strong!
"Damn it... You monk, I will devour your flesh, constrict your tendons, and peel your skin... You... You will die!"
Pluto roared again and again, and the hatred in his words made everyone feel chilling.
Ming Jianfeng gradually woke up from the tumbling. Faced with this situation, he subconsciously wanted to escape.
"Want to run?"
Ran Deng shouted in a deep voice. As soon as the right hand was raised, the sky changed color, and then a giant purple-gold hand crashed down, landed directly on Ming Jianfeng, and covered the Hades who was desperately resisting.
"Is Pluto dead?"
Xu Haotian asked excitedly.
"Hmph, that's a pretty good idea. If Pluto died so easily, he would have died a long time ago!"
Wang Xiaofeng snorted coldly, but Xu Haotian gasped. Just a wisp of remnant soul, the vitality is so tenacious, then how strong he must have been in his prime.
The purple gold giant hand gradually dissipated, revealing a large pit with a radius of ten miles below. At this time, the smoke and dust billowed, making all the creatures watching the battle speechless.
At the bottom of the pit, Mingjian Peak was stained with blood and was twitching constantly. The blood body of Hades had disappeared and seemed to have dissipated.
"Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately! Since ancient times, evil has prevailed, and if you continue to be obsessed with obsession, the old monk will do justice for the heavens!"
Ran Deng said righteously. To be honest, the ancient Buddha had kind thoughts in his heart and couldn't bear to kill Mingjianfeng like this.
Ming Jianfeng sat up with difficulty with his hands on the ground. He mumbled to himself with distracted eyes: "I failed again... I can't protect you, and now I have lost your son. What's the use of my life, waste!"
At this moment, Ming Jianfeng was full of death intent, and all thoughts were ashamed.
All eyes on the entire battlefield were focused on him, and everyone could feel the death intent emanating from him.
"Kill it!" Xu Haotian stood on the city wall and said sighingly. He could tell that Ming Jianfeng was a person with a story. But he didn't want to know.
"*, I haven't finished my story yet, how can I listen to his story!"
If this evil spirit is not eliminated, the world will be devastated!
When Ran Deng heard it, he sighed softly, his plan to supersede Ming Jianfeng was in vain. He raised his palm, ready to kill Mingjian Peak.
However, at this moment, a blood-red light suddenly erupted from Mingjianfeng's body, wrapping Mingjianfeng in an instant, and then disappeared. The whole process was as fast as lightning, and when Ran Deng found out, it was too late.
Ran Deng frowned, a trace of anger flashed across his face, the ship capsized in the gutter, and Ming Jianfeng ran away.
Xu Haotian was also very annoyed. "Damn it, let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles!"
It seems that he has to teach Ran Deng a lesson. If he is too kind, he will be stabbed. Even Buddha is not exempt from vulgarity.
After a short period of silence, cheers erupted instantly in Pingtian City and on the battlefield.
"Haha finally won!"
"What about the Zombie Temple? Why don't we destroy it as usual?"
"After this battle, Pingtian Palace will surely become famous all over the world!"
Long live the Demon Emperor Pingtian!
"Haha, I'll see who dares to mess with me in Pingtian Palace in the future!"
Hearing the thundering cheers, Xu Haotian showed a bright smile on his face. Although the ending was a bit unsatisfactory, at least they won.
In the distance, the spies from various forces didn't wake up like a dream until now.