The light on the fist flickered, like a blazing sun that bloomed with thousands of rays, obscuring the shape of the fist.

Wei Qing squinted his eyes slightly, and a powerful aura descended from the sky, forming a terrifying storm that swept in, and the trees in the distance were all subdued by this breath.

The fist not only contained the terrifying Buddha qi, but also circles of merit and light surrounded, forming a circle of light parallel to the ground, vibrating, dividing heaven and earth into two.

"Shake the ground leg!" Wei Qing stomped on the ground, dense runes spread up from the soles of his feet, covering the entire right leg in an instant, and the domineering aura rose to the sky, like an invisible wave of qi, blowing away the clouds in the sky.

A shadow of thousands of feet swept from the sky, and before it came closer, it made a whirring wind, followed by a bitter wind, like a piece of knife wheel, cutting the void into pitch-black cracks.

With a bang, the leg shadow and the golden fist collided together, and the entire void exploded directly, and the power of the explosion formed a terrifying mushroom cloud rising up, as if it was about to break through this world, and the air waves swept in all directions, directly flattening several surrounding peaks, and the ground was also scraped away a few zhang, leaving only Wei Qing and the old monk standing on the ground a few zhang.

Two round platforms were formed several feet above the surrounding ground, and the originally green world changed in an instant, like a dead land.

Wei Qing took a few steps back, and a sharp pain came from his right leg, as if it was broken, and his entire body trembled slightly because of the force of the shock.

On the other hand, the monk on the opposite side still has a warm expression on his face, there is still no emotional color in his eyes, there is nothing in it, his mouth is cracked, as if he is sneering, and he seems to want to speak, the extremely complex facial expressions form a strong contrast with the hollowness in his eyes, giving people a very abrupt feeling.

Above the sky, the golden fist did not disappear, it was slowly falling, and the strong aura locked Wei Qing, like a mountain, and before it got close, there was an oppressive momentum, as if the entire sky was occupied by it, and people could not escape its coverage.

"Layman, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot...... "The old monk's mouth opened, and a series of golden characters emerged from his mouth, one after another merged into the golden fist, its aura was greater, and the merits surrounding it were more majestic, and the pressure on Wei Qing did not decrease but increased.

The whole sky was blue, there was no longer a single cloud, they had been blown away by the storm formed by the battle just now, only the huge fist.

"Shut up!" Wei Qing's eyes flickered, and with a scold, a golden scroll flew out of his body, slowly unfolding in the sky, like a picture scroll across the heavens and the earth, and it exuded an extremely rich water spirit qi, which was vast, like a vast wave of smoke, covering the entire heaven and earth in an instant.

Whoa......

Waves of water rolled in from the sky, lapping against the mountains and lapping against the void, and soon the endless sea level rose into the sky.

And above the sky, there was also a rippling water wave, approaching the ground rapidly.

The waves of water in the sky, the surging waves of the ground.

One moved down, the other up, the two sides approached rapidly, until they collided together, as if it was the collision of heaven and earth, and as if heaven and earth were combined, the terrifying impact force formed a huge beast claw from the explosion into the air, and collided with the golden fist that fell down.

A roar from the wilderness rang out from the center of the explosion, followed by a golden glow.

Click, a crisp sound came out, surrounding the golden fist, and the circle of merit aura that was like a substance suddenly broke, forming pieces of golden fragments scattered and flying, some directly pierced the void and fell into it, and some smashed into the earth, piercing the earth through huge holes.

After dozens of breaths, the heavens and the earth returned to calm again, and the vast smoke and waves dissipated.

Wei Qing and the old monk stood opposite each other, and he keenly felt that the old monk's right hand was trembling slightly, and a clear wound appeared on the back of his hand.

"Layman, it's too late to stop now, otherwise you will eventually fall into endless purgatory, and it will be difficult to escape from ...... lifetime" As the old monk spat out his words, a pitch-black rune floated out of his mouth and appeared in mid-air.

This black rune was extremely weird, as soon as it appeared, it seemed to be able to absorb the surrounding light, and as time passed, the aura emitted from it became more and more powerful, making Wei Qing feel a creepy feeling, as if bad luck was about to come.

"The kid told him to shut up, it's the power of the curse. Jian Lao's voice sounded anxiously in Wei Qing's ears, causing his whole body to tremble, and two balls of essence light burst out of his eyes.

"Cursed power!" Wei Qing's heart trembled, and the golden light in his left eye flickered, and from the center of his pupil, a circle of golden light spread outward, and escaped from his left eye, spreading in all directions.

"Buddha's Angry Eye!" Wei Qing's eyes widened, and the golden circles of light in his left eye spread out extremely widely, forming circles of light, which instantly spread in front of the old monk.

The next moment, above the void, a huge vortex emerged, and the oval pupils of it quickly appeared, looking in the direction of the old monk.

The eyes were originally invisible, but at this time, it was as if there was really a pillar of light piercing the void, and circles of void ripples quickly spread from the pupils to the front of the old monk.

"Amitabha!" The old monk put his palms right, chanted a Buddha name, and the black runes above the void suddenly lit up, blocking in front of him, and soon, a pitch-black phantom appeared.

This is a Buddha statue, a pitch-black Buddha statue.

"Evil Buddha!" Wei Qing's eyebrows furrowed.

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let me take you to hell with me, that's where you should stay......" The old monk's expression remained unchanged and stretched out his hand a little.

The pitch-black Buddha statue suddenly floated out, and actually passed through the light of the Buddha's angry eye, and flew towards the place where Wei Qing was.

The next moment, the light of the Buddha's angry eye directly shone on the old monk's body.

With a stabbing sound, a layer of golden light exploded on the old monk's body, and half of the merit on his body was directly wiped out.

"Dissipate merit ......" Wei Qing's eyes widened, he originally thought that the Eye of Buddha's Wrath was just attacking the three souls of the monk, but he didn't expect that it could also dissolve the merit of the Buddha's cultivation.

The old monk was also trembling all over, but in his eyes, there was still no fear, only emptiness.

At the same time as the Eye of Buddha's Fury disappeared, the pitch-black Buddha statue also attacked Wei Qing, and when the two sides came into contact, it directly merged into his body.

Wei Qing's whole body trembled, a pair of pupils emitted a pitch-black light, and then, the aura around him began to decay, and his cultivation began to decline slowly......

(End of chapter)