Chapter 1187

The golden light flashed, and the head of a golden Buddha sitting on the lotus platform was cut off. The heavy golden body fell heavily to the ground. The bald head shrouded in the Buddha light fell on the ground and bounced a few times. Then the Buddha light gradually faded. A sharp claw caught into the center of the Buddha's eyebrows. After a bone skeleton rubbing sound that made people's teeth sour, three purple relics the size of fist were dug out by the claw.

The three relics are shining purple like crystal, and a pale gold Reclining Buddha is faintly visible in the relics. But at the moment, the Buddha statues are gradually disappearing, and the strong Buddha power breath is constantly leaking from the relic. The owner of the claw, a twisted figure shrouded in the fog, smiled grimly, opened his mouth and swallowed the three relics. His breath suddenly became much stronger.

This is the "baoyanxin light cave" in dalingjiu mountain. It is the Taoist place for Buddhism to practice baoyanxin Buddha. But now baoyanxin Buddha has been killed, and his disciples have fallen all over the ground. All Buddhists were decapitated by a knife, their relics were dug out by life, and all their essence was swallowed up. Even those little Shamis who are responsible for cleaning knowledge, and even the little monks who have not been trained by Luohan fruit, have been killed cleanly.

The blood of red, gold, purple and pure purple sprinkled all over the ground. The figure in the fog "Bata Bata" walked in the thick pool of blood, leaving a line of bright and dazzling blood footprints, and slowly walked to another Buddha ashram nearby.

The ominous fog floated in the sky, and there were Buddhist disciples with godless eyes. They were numb, and even their divine consciousness was blocked by the strange fog. They lost their perception of everything outside. The figure in the fog slowly came to them, cut off their heads with a knife and swallowed up their relics.

From the Buddha in the Mingdao realm to the shakyami with the weakest cultivation, there are rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.

"I am a cobra, I like your energy crystallization!" The gray figure trembled with excitement in the fog. He muttered in a low voice: "it's too convenient for me to harvest, and it's too convenient for me to swallow. Hehe, how clean am I to kill? How delicious is it to cut it off and harvest your energy crystals? It's so delicious to eat that abnormal woman. She always makes her flesh and blood blurred. She's not beautiful at all!" The gray shadow of the knife inserted into the heart of a Bodhisattva. The cobra slowly cut his body and carefully divided him into dozens of pieces. He muttered in a low voice: "I still kill the most beautiful, clean and neat." The Bodhisattva was quickly decomposed into countless pieces of meat and bones, which were stacked neatly on the ground. Cobra's claws poked into his eyebrows and dug out his life sacrifice.

There was a low impact sound nearby. Several Buddhist spirit birds resting on the branches lost their strength, turned over and fell from the branches and hit the ground heavily.

The cobra walked slowly over and cut off these spirit birds with a knife.

In the Acacia forest of Huanxi Zen, the crab poison has pressed the woman in black under her body. The woman made a soft and powerless cry of surprise, and her hands tightly grasped pan Du's shoulder. Her cold and slippery hands printed several distinct blood palms on Pan Du's shoulder. Pan Du was spewed with fire by her tender and powerless resistance. He growled deeply, grabbed the woman's black robe and pulled it hard from the collar.

It was a black robe. The woman only wore such an empty and spacious robe, except that she had nothing on her. The slender and white body struggled powerlessly under the tall and strong body of Pan poison. The woman narrowed her eyes and smiled at the corners of her mouth, making a sharp and thin groan like a seriously injured cat.

Pan every burst into laughter. He held the woman's shoulder tightly and broke into her body without hesitation.

The woman opened her mouth and exclaimed. She seemed to be amazed at some of the greatness of toad poison.

The smile on the corners of her mouth became stronger and stronger. Her hands tightly hugged the poison playing neck. While bearing the impact of her son-in-law's poison like a violent storm, the woman gently groaned: "it's good, it's good, you'll be the last to die. You'll live the longest in the big lingjiu mountain!" Two slender long legs clamped the rock poison's majestic waist like a lion, and the scene was like two bean sprouts wrapped around a thick trunk. But it was pan poison who made a painful cry. He just felt like two Python strangling himself. The irresistible force hit. Pan poison's waist was hot, and his whole body was pouring out like the tide breaking the dike. His body trembled violently, and people were overjoyed and could not resist the pleasure. For a quarter of an hour, pan poison flew out of his body. A quarter of an hour later, his cultivation fell from the peak of breaking the first grade to breaking the third grade.

The irresistible heat in the Dantian swept through the whole body, and his eyes were red like a bomb about to explode. In other words, he had not had time to enjoy the strange taste of ecstasy and bone erosion in the woman's body. He trembled all over and trembled violently for a quarter of an hour. Cultivation fell directly from the third grade to the sixth grade. Pan Du's face lost a circle, his eyes blackened and his eyes were deeply sunken.

The blood madman and others had rushed over. They stared at the woman's thin, white and tender body and kept swallowing their saliva. The woman sniffed. She looked at the blood crazy and others coquettishly, and said with a soft smile: "don't worry, don't worry, when I eat up this good man, it's your turn... Although your cultivation is weak and not enough for me to eat in one bite, you are so strong!" The strange pink fog shrouded the whole Acacia forest, and less than half of the great spirit vulture mountain was shrouded in the pink fog. In addition, the small half of the great spirit vulture mountain was shrouded in gray. Apart from the pink and gray breath, the rest of the great spirit vulture mountain fell into a deep black gas.

In the black air, the coffin Buddha and the coffin Buddha were fighting with dozens of Buddha and a dark shadow flashing rapidly in the void. Dozens of Buddhists, the most powerful Buddha, joined hands with the enemy, but their faces were full of despair and fear. They hissed and roared, and constantly sacrificed various Buddhist tools to attack the dark shadow. However, no matter what treasures they offered, as long as the black gas turned upward, their Buddhist treasures would immediately be polluted and dim and fall to the ground.

Even the golden nose of these blessed ones began to become obscure and dull, and their power was rapidly weakening.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed, and the coffin Buddha howled miserably. Before he could sacrifice his life Buddha, a big knife had divided him from head to crotch. The coffin Buddha was not allowed to use his magic power to escape. A big mouth suddenly gushed out of the black air, opened its mouth and swallowed the coffin Buddha's whole body. The terrible chewing sound lasted for a while, and the black air around became stronger and stronger.

Seeing the coffin Buddha died miserably, the coffin Buddha couldn't help shouting: "demon, what's your origin? How did you break into our great lingjiu mountain? There was a large array arranged by the Buddha outside the mountain. How did you break in?"

In the black air, a hoarse and low voice sounded slowly, which made people feel desperate and reduced just listening to him: "that big array is good, it's really good. Unfortunately, it can't stop us. I'm finally annihilated. You may not know my name." With the sound of heavy footsteps, a statue is one foot eight feet tall and covered with black scales. Its body is the same as people, but its head is just a changing black gas, which turns into men, women, young and old from time to time ā There are countless forms such as birds, insects, fish, birds and animals, but each form is distorted and ferocious, full of endless fear, despair and other negative expressions.

The coffin blessed one and dozens of other blessed ones stared at the dead head. They stared at the changing head. All their spirit was absorbed by the head. They were stiff and didn't even have the strength to move.

The final annihilation whispered with a smile, "don't you want to see me? But as long as someone who has committed a crime and has a guilty heart sees me, he will let me kill like you. You shouldn't exist in the world. You should be the same as my name. Finally annihilate, and everything will return to nothingness. This is the ultimate way of this endless nothingness."

An invisible long knife was waved and the light flashed. A Buddha was cut into dozens of pieces without resistance.

In the yuan palace of Da Luo Tiandao. Just teamed up to push back the black skeleton. The seven Buddhas in Chihu suddenly noticed the big B Buddha who stood up from the ruins of the pavilion. What made them speechless was that the big B venerable was wearing a Taoist robe with a bun on his head.

Over the years, the seven Buddhas have focused all their energy on the ancient spirit, and they have no spare energy to focus on other things. However, the great B worshippers dressed up like this, and they almost instinctively swept their divine consciousness to the great spirit vulture mountain.

At first glance, the great spirit vulture mountain is still shining, and the auspicious light and Buddha clouds cover all directions. However, under the Dharma eyes of the seven Buddhas, through that layer of false Buddha light auspicious cloud, the great spirit vulture mountain has been shrouded by three strange smells, and there is a boundless blood light rising into the sky in the triple smells.

"How did they get in?" The heart guarding Buddha was furious! He shouted angrily at the big B venerable: "big B, don't investigate why you abandoned the Buddha into the Tao. Go back with us to the big lingjiu mountain to rescue your fellow disciples. You can make atonement for your achievements!"

He hurriedly saluted the nine Taoist ancestors, and the seven Buddhas raised a auspicious light and went carefree in the direction of dalingjiu mountain.

There are only three boundary breakers working together to deal with them with the power of the nine Taoist ancestors. Now the biggest crisis is the great spirit vulture mountain. Rao is the seven Buddhas who have cultivated their hearts like ancient wells and iron stones. They still can't let go of this Taoist field, this foundation, and so many iron core confidants.

If the nine Taoists discard their disciples at a critical juncture, they will discard them. However, the seven Buddhas cannot discard the most important power of faith in a Buddhist skill that their disciples abandon at will. Most of the power of faith of the seven Buddhas comes from their hard-core disciples!

The big Second Buddha cursed and hummed a few times. As soon as his eyes turned, he also turned into a strong light and followed the seven Buddhas away.

Lying in the ruins, his bones and bones were broken, his meridians were broken inch by inch, and all his internal organs were crushed. Don't beg, who was dying and hanging on the line, also snorted.