Chapter 375: External companion body, weeds can also guard the sky

Bang!
There was a big explosion, the sound was earth-shaking, annihilating the endless starry sky.
With the end of the big bang, the Hierarch of the Heaven Stealing Sect was turned into fly ash, and there was no residue left.
Death with a sword is the end and the beginning.
"what happened?"
Many people felt that they saw the explosion that seemed like annihilating the world, and heard the sound that opened the sky. I was extremely shocked. However, they cannot see the specific situation at all.
As long as a few people see the situation clearly, such as the river bank with heavenly eyes.
In fact, Jiang An was very concerned about the battle between the Qinglian Sword Immortal and the Hierarch of Stealing Heaven. The cultivation base of those two people is the supreme peak, only one step away can reach a higher realm.
At that level of battle, you can see huge gains.
Jiang An saw Qinglian Sword Immortal's sword swing out, and then the purple-robed man exploded and disappeared invisible. Above the sky, time and space are shattered and everything is destroyed.
After the terrible explosion, Qinglian Sword Fairy appeared on the other side of the sky.
Seeing the dilapidated scene in front of him, a trace of unspeakable loneliness flashed in Qinglian Jianxian's eyes. In this battle, he beheaded the hierarch of the cultivator and won the final victory. However, there is no joy in imagination.
"cough."
Suddenly, Qinglian Jianxian coughed, and blood appeared.
"Junior Brother, your stealth technique is really good, and you can leave behind even if you die!" Qinglian Sword Immortal sighed, and the flying sword disappeared.
On the interstellar battleship, Jiang An also brought the news to everyone.
Qinglian Sword Immortal beheaded the Hierarch of the Heaven Stealing Sect forcefully, such news is great news for everyone.
The death of the Hierarch of Stealing Heaven means that there is no terrible helper in the degenerate line! In this way, the Terran army will attack the fallen galaxy more smoothly.
Angela hugged a roast leg of lamb and said foolishly: "My idol is so handsome, so cool!"
Lu Youming glanced at her and said, "No matter how handsome you are, you have no chance. It is said that he has already seen through the world since he practiced Immortal Sword Art."
Angela's ruby ​​eyes widened, she raised the roast leg of lamb in her hand, and made a motion to smash it out.
"roll."
Lu Youming smiled and said, "You have the ability to smash the roast leg of lamb."
Angela snorted and said, "I want to eat my roast leg of lamb, there is no window."
After eating the roast leg of lamb, Angela said to Jiang An, "When will we attack again?"
Everything is in the plan, Jiang An said: "The army will be repaired for two days, and then continue to advance!"
On the other side of the galaxy, the battle between Qingxuzi and Living Maitreya continues.
The battle situation was extremely tragic, the three-foot Qingfeng sword in Qingxuzi's hand had been broken into two pieces, his robes were also torn, and there were countless wounds on his body.
One sword was cut in his hand, and the other was inserted into Maitreya's chest opposite.
In fact, Living Maitreya had already retired, but was entangled by Qing Xuzi and couldn't get away.
"Smelly Taoist, you are so cruel. Even if you lose both sides, you want to keep me!"
Qingxuzi was coughing up blood, but didn't care at all, saying: "You have harmed countless people, how can I let you go? You hurt more than me, that's enough."
"Hmph, do you think this can keep me behind?" The living Maitreya mobilized his power, and for a moment the Buddha's light was shining, and the broken sword in his chest flew out strongly.
Under the force, the broken sword turned into a stream of light, broke through the air, and stabbed Qing Xuzi.
Doraemon!
Qing Xuzi waved the broken sword in his hand to greet him, blocking the galloping attack.
At that moment, a big handprint that covered the sky with endless Buddha light smashed down.
Upon closer inspection, the body of the living Maitreya suddenly rose up, reaching more than a thousand feet.
The strength of Living Maitreya is extremely arrogant and hard to match.
When Qing Xuzi saw the big handprint covering the sky, his complexion condensed, and he quickly drew away. At the same time, he threw the half flying sword in his hand, trying to block it.
It's a pity that the big mudra is too terrifying, its power is boundless, and it can't stop it at all.
"Smelly Taoist, I have repeatedly bade my good deeds, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"
All of a sudden, the time and space around Qingxuzi changed, and a terrifying force swept toward him.
The big handprints of the living Maitreya were first photographed, and then gathered together to envelop Qingxuzi.
Qing Xuzi exhausted his strength, but couldn't resist the terrible power, so he could only watch the big handprints gather.
If this continues, he will be crushed to death.
At this moment, Huo Maitreya showed a grim smile and said, "Smelly Taoist priest, you are rebelling. If you can break my trick, I will believe you!"
His big hands are closing, his strength is getting stronger and stronger. The originally injured Qing Xuzi was facing more and more pressure, the Supreme Body was shattering, and the situation was getting worse and worse.
Finally, the big palm of the living Maitreya was completely closed, and the power reached the extreme.
A sound of broken meat sounded, and Qing Xuzi in his palm was crushed and turned into countless blood foam.
"Hahaha, stinky Taoist, you are finally dead!"
Living Maitreya spread out his palms and laughed three times as he looked at Qingxuzi who had turned into blood foam.
They are old rivals and have fought countless times. Now that he finally killed the other party, living Maitreya felt too fulfilled.
Just after laughing three times, Maitreya hadn't left, and his face changed in shock.
"Ahem, bald donkey, do you think this kind of trick can kill the Dao Master? It's too naive!"
Those undissipated blood qi gathered together and finally turned into the appearance of Qingxuzi. It seemed that Qing Xuzi was reborn.
And behind Qingxuzi, there was a three-foot-high grass.
The small herbs are withered, but they are changing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the whole grass became green and full of vitality.
As Xiaocao recovers, Qingxuzi's state is also improving rapidly.
"Bald donkey, cutting the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates! Master Dao has regenerated grass with his body, you want to kill Master Dao too much!"
When the living Maitreya saw this scene, his face turned from cloudy to clear for an instant, and said: "Since I can kill you this stinky Taoist priest once, I can kill you a second time, a third time! A weed, still wanting to go against the sky? Death? Come!"
After speaking, Huo Maitreya stretched out his hands and slapped two horrible palms. Among them, there was a billowing flame, incredibly hot, and even more terrifying than the previous one, and swept towards Qingxuzi.
Qing Xuzi looked calm, and said: "Weeds really can't be against the sky, but weeds that are attached to the body can be against the sky! Tell you, this Daoye grass has an attached body, which cannot be killed or burned. ."
A gust of wind blows, and the regenerated grass behind Qingxuzi grows with an astonishing momentum, becoming more and more luxuriant.
A grass, green and lush, grows to the height of ten thousand feet.
The regenerating grass is like a tarsus maggot, entangled with the big palm that fell from the sky, but continues to grow, along the arm to the living Maitreya's body, and then on the head.
The grass became more and more vigorous, ignoring the boundless light of the Buddha, and entwining the living Maitreya.
After a while, the living Maitreya was covered with green grass, and he could not move.
"roll!"
The living Maitreya roared monstrously, and his power was about to blast the green grass on his body. However, after the explosion, more green grass grew.
It's really endless to kill and burn.
Moreover, the green grass grows with the vitality and blood of the living Maitreya, and it has been growing from the body to the inside. It didn't take long for the living Maitreya to completely become a green grass Buddha!
At that moment, the blood on his body dissipated and all became fodder for regenerated grass.
Seeing this scene, Qing Xuzi said solemnly: "With a plug-in, weeds can also go against the sky. Bald donkey, go see your Buddha! Go slowly, don't give it away!"
Qingxuzi was originally very weak, but after half-length grass drew nourishment from the living Maitreya and absorbed the flesh and blood of the opponent, he recovered a lot.
In this case, he didn't even need to clean the battlefield, he planned to leave.
However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly flew out of the lush green grass.
Take a closer look, it is a bead, blooming with great light.
That is a relic.
As the relics flew out, a figure appeared in them, and it was a living Maitreya.
puff!
At that moment, Qingxuzi, who had recovered well, coughed up blood suddenly, and his face instantly paled.
And the half-length grass that was extremely tall was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its vitality was drastically reduced.
Qing Xuzi suddenly discovered that a black bug was eating away at the roots of the regenerated grass.
The bug was only half a foot long, and it was black, but it was highly poisonous. Under its encroachment, the regenerating grass has absolutely no ability to resist.
"How could this happen?" Qing Xuzi looked at the shadow of the living Maitreya, seemingly disbelieving.
The living Maitreya smiled three times and said: "Smelly Taoist, you want to kill me with a weed in your own way. You are really overwhelmed! As long as the relics are not broken, I will not die! Within a month, I can be heavy again. Sculpt your body to life! Since the spring breeze blows and regenerates, then I will leave you rootless! Rootless grass depends on how you grow!"
That insect was obtained by the living Maitreya after serving the female Raksha for three days and three nights. During that time, he was almost sucked up by the female Rakshasa, which was a huge price.
After getting it, he has been raised with blood for a hundred years.
"Smelly Taoist, you should feel fortunate. This is a great gift I have prepared for you for a hundred years, just to deal with your weed! Now, go to death!"
The voice fell ~EbookFREE.me~ The poisonous insect swallowed the companion grass even more frantically. For a while, Qing Xuzi's body trembled, unable to hold it anymore, and fell directly from the starry sky.
Seeing this scene, the living Maitreya couldn't help but laugh three times: "Hahaha, stinky Taoist priest, let your methods be monstrous, and you still die in my hands! It turns out that the one who laughs last is me!"
"amount."
Suddenly, the laughter of live Maitreya stopped abruptly.
A black sharp arrow broke open and directly shot the relic to pieces. As the relics shattered, the phantom of the living Maitreya disappeared!
Who did sneak attack, the poor monk refused to accept it!
It is said that you are singled out, Qing Xuzi, you villain, actually looking for a helper!
The living Maitreya is dead, extremely unwilling to die!
On the interstellar battleship, Angela looked at the river bank with the black magic bow and asked, "Who are you shooting?"
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