In the underground palace, the light of the Buddha gradually dissipated, and one person and one bone stared at each other.

Slowly, you can see that the white bone is undergoing someone's mysterious changes, the white bone is not white, there is flesh and blood, it is actually growing flesh, in less than a minute, a white bone, and it has become a living monk.

"The donor is right, this corpse is indeed not the little monk's, but the owner of the corpse died naturally, when he died, the little monk for its excess, sent it into reincarnation, a skin is just a skin, presumably even if the donor knows, he will not blame the little monk's ......"

What the monk said was reasonable, he didn't know that the young man in front of him was actually the real monkey king.

"Are you really not going to hand over the corpse?" Seeing this scene, Yi Han's murderous intent became even heavier, if he wanted to regain the sixth body, he had to kill the monk in front of him.

The monk still smiled, "Don't make this kind of joke, the little monk has become one with this corpse, let the little monk abandon this corpse, that is to kill the little monk......."

"Very good, since that's the case, let's die, when I kill you, everything will be easy!" Yi Han no longer talked nonsense with him, and slapped out with one palm, and a wave of fire roared out, carrying the boiling heat, spreading.

The monk was not afraid at all, and slowly stretched out his palm, and suddenly, a Buddha light rose, turned into a big Buddha palm, and pushed horizontally in all directions.

Thundered......

The two clashed fiercely, and the dungeon roared constantly.

In the Jin'en Temple, King Yan was anxiously walking back and forth, a little anxious, what was the situation below, he didn't know, and that seeping white bone, what was it, was it really a ghost?

Rumble!

Suddenly, a loud bang came from underground, and then the ground trembled violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Rumble......

The violent shaking caused some of the surrounding houses to begin to collapse, especially the Buddha hall, which was already half collapsed and the other half was in the process of being destroyed.

"Retreat, retreat!"

King Yan was shocked, only to feel that the ground under his feet was collapsing and cracking, and if he didn't leave, he would fall into it.

"The king is leaving...... Let's go!" several soldiers rushed over and pulled King Yan to run outside the temple.

Outside the temple, the inner three floors, and the outer three floors are all soldiers, and a hundred and ten meters away, a warrior is surrounding, and they are following the golden-winged eagle to come here.

"What's going on?"

"There's no earthquake, is it?"

Everyone only felt a tremor under their feet, and some people almost fell.

"Amitabha, why should the donor force each other, don't think that the little monk has no anger!" In the air, there was a shout, and the monk seemed to be angry.

All along, he didn't want to make a move with Yi Han, and he kept putting up with it, but he never thought that the other party didn't plan to let him go at all.

Looking up, I saw the collapsed Buddha hall in the sky, the Buddha's light was bright, and in the Buddha's light, a figure, like an Arhat, stood in the void.

"Immortals...... It's a fairy ......"

"It's not an immortal, it's an arhat...... It's an Arhat!"

The bright Buddha light shone in the air, and everyone who watched was stunned. And what shocked everyone even more was that in mid-air, I don't know when, there was another figure.

King Yan looked at the air, he didn't see Yi Han, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but in the next second, another figure took off, and after seeing this figure, King Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Less nonsense, suffer death!"

Yi Han moved the real fire, and finally found the sixth body, but he didn't expect it to be such a result, he was actually occupied by someone, how could he not be angry. And even if he kills this monk and regains the sixth body in the future, Yi Han is not sure if there will be some kind of change in the sixth body.

Dazzling golden light gushed out from behind Yi Han, and one by one, the divine soldiers turned into shapes, piercing the void, and forming a golden torrent, mighty......

On the other side, the monk's eyebrows were solemn, and there was a trace of jealousy in the depths of his eyes, Yi Han's strength was beyond his expectations, he thought that in this world, there would be no accidents, but accidents still happened.

In the face of the roaring divine soldier Three Thousand Tibet, the monk did not dare to slack off, he felt the crisis, and saw that behind him, a Buddha shadow suddenly rose.

The shadow of the Buddha condensed and gradually appeared.

In the next second, the Buddha's shadow moved, and a huge Buddha's handprint slowly stretched out and shot towards the golden torrent.

In Yandu City, it was already boiling at this time, and it was a pot of porridge, and everyone saw the scene in mid-air, as long as they were not blind.

One by one, ordinary people knelt on the ground, begging the gods for forgiveness, calming their anger, and not getting angry, while the warriors stared at the air without blinking.

The gods fight, they have never seen before.

Today, not only did someone see the legendary immortal for the first time, but they also saw the immortal battle, which was completely like a dream, which was too unreal.

Someone rubbed their eyes and found out that it was real and not a dream.

King Yan stared at the air, his mind was blank, although he had seen Yi Han's demeanor that night, but until now, he didn't know that it was just the tip of Yi Han's iceberg, it turned out that the immortal was so powerful.

"Who is the monk?"

The identity of the monk made King Yan suspicious, why did he suddenly see another monk come out, and this monk actually fought with the immortals, looking like that, it seems that he is not weaker than the immortals, is it a bodhisattva?

In the city, the monks in all the temples, at this moment, the excitement is not inferior to others. Almost all monks, as long as they can move, kneel on the ground at this time and recite scriptures.

The monk, who was a little more ecstatic, shouted that the Buddha had appeared...... The Buddha has manifested his spirits......

In mid-air, the battle continues.

The huge Buddha palm collided with the golden torrent turned into thousands of divine soldiers, and at the place of collision, the explosion became a disaster, and the waves of qi were born and destroyed, extinguished and reborn, and finally turned into ripples and swept in all directions.

The three thousand hidden weapons of the divine soldiers are like a broken bamboo, and in just three breaths, there are cracks in the huge Buddha palm, like a spider web, covering the entire palm, I am afraid that in one more second, it will collapse.

However, in the next second, the Buddha palm full of cracks was restored instantly, and the Buddha palm was more condensed.

"Donor, you also take a trick from the little monk!"

Whew......

Above mid-air, another giant palm suppressed and slammed down, slapping directly towards Yi Han.

Looking up, he shouted, "Thunder!"

Thundered......

Above the void, there was a sudden thunderclap, and a thunderbolt landed and slashed on the giant palm.

With this thunderous blow, the golden Buddha palm immediately weakened a little, dimmed a lot, and even slowed down a lot, but it still shot towards Yi Han.

"Condensation!"

Yi Han didn't stop, after the lightning strike, a thunder mark had already taken shape, on the palm of Yi Han's hand, exuding a powerful power, just afraid that a hundred-meter mountain in front of him could be blasted into slag.

"Suppression!"

Lei Yin took off his hand, soared up, and slammed into the Buddha's palm.