At the same time, the old monk's eyes also showed a pitch-black light, as if he had turned into a messenger from hell, and his hands were also wrapped with Dao black light, and then he grabbed it hard.

With a buzz, in the void in front of Wei Qing, a huge vortex appeared out of thin air, and a pair of ghost hands poked out of it and grabbed his arms.

Wei Qing only felt his whole body tremble, and an invisible shackle locked his whole body, making it difficult to move. The ghostly hands pulled his body into the black hole, and he could even hear the terrible ghost screams coming from the black hole.

"Layman, hell is the final destination......" The old monk's expression was indifferent, like a soul envoy from the Nine Shadows, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in his tone.

The void around Wei Qing emitted a series of shattering sounds, directly exploding, forming tiny black holes around them, and these black holes were also pulled and integrated into it.

"Hell?" Wei Qing showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, the breath in his body was still passing rapidly, and he didn't feel flustered.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a small lotus pod floated out of his mouth, slowly spinning in mid-air, emitting a dark light, which was the Evil Lotus Table.

The Filthy Lotus Platform quickly grew larger, and when it came to Wei Qing's feet, pieces of black lotus flowers bloomed on it, spinning around Wei Qing's body, and strange suction power poured out.

Soon, a black mist was sucked out of Wei Qing's body, suspended above his head, forming a black humanoid phantom, which was the curse power displayed by the old monk.

Seeing this, the old monk's expression finally changed.

"......" The old monk bit the tip of his tongue.

A wisp of pitch-black blood erupted from his mouth in a black rune, merging into the eyebrows of the black humanoid phantom.

The humanoid phantom split its big mouth, as if it was about to swallow Wei Qing's entire body, but the surrounding Evil Lotus Platforms made it extremely jealous.

Even with the blessing of the old monk's essence blood, he still didn't dare to integrate into Wei Qing's body again, and only kept roaring a foot in front of him.

Wei Qing's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to point at it.

With a buzz, on the Filthy Lotus Platform, pieces of lotus flowers flew out, and above the sky, a long black snake was formed, rushing towards the old monk.

The old monk didn't recognize the Dirty Lotus Terrace, but the aura emanating from it made him dare not underestimate it either, and the aura of merit on the back of his head lit up, and a circle of merit suddenly spread.

Merit is innate to restrain curses, so he excites merit as much as possible to block the pitch-black lotus that is close to him.

"Layman, put down the butcher'......s knife," the old monk opened his mouth and said.

"Shut up!" Wei Qing couldn't let him speak at this time, and after a scolding, the light in his left eye lit up again.

"The Eye of the Buddha's Fury!"

A golden eyeball resurfaced above the void, emitting a thousand golden lights, and in the depths of the eyes, there seemed to be a Buddha statue sitting cross-legged, also exuding endless merits.

A golden light shot out from his eyes, and the speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and it suddenly shrouded the old monk's body.

Swish......

Countless rays of merit floated out of the old monk's body and disappeared into the surrounding void.

The light of the Buddha's Eye of Wrath dissipated, and the Golden-winged Roc Bird's eyeballs disappeared from the void.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wei Qing's mouth, and he stretched out his hand a little.

"Shadow of the sky!"

On the side of the old monk, a void rift appeared, and Wei Qing's clone walked out of it.

As soon as this doppelganger appeared, there was also a golden light in its left eye.

"The Eye of the Buddha's Fury!"

Another golden eye appeared in the void, this was the Eye of Buddha's Wrath that Wei Qing used his doppelganger to cast, its power was only one-third of that of the main body, but it also had the effect of reducing merit.

The merit on the old monk's body was cut in half.

Shrouded by the light of the Buddha's Angry Eye twice in succession, the merit condensed in his body had now been reduced by seventy percent, and even his body had become blurred.

"Layman......" the old monk said hoarsely.

"Shut up!" Wei Qing scolded again, pointing out with two fingers.

"Immortal Finger!"

The finger power of the two Immortal Prisoner Fingers was superimposed, enveloping it, and the body immediately stiffened in place, and what he wanted to say was also stopped.

The next moment, the black lotus flower directly integrated into his body, and the old monk who originally emitted a golden light on his body was already dim at this time, and a trace of black qi could be faintly seen floating in his skin.

"Let you taste the taste of being inflicted by bad luck, even if your body is only one of the six desires, your body will also be affected......"

Before Wei Qing's words were finished, the merit on the surface of the old monk's body once again inexplicably disappeared part of the spiritual power, and the remaining merit could no longer support this clone, and it exploded and disappeared.

A circle of water ripples spread around him, and then spread throughout the world, and the surrounding scenery was slowly disappearing, and Wei Qing knew that this was a sign that the formation base had been broken.

The black figure suspended in front of Wei Qing let out a terrible scream, and his body turned into a black light and was about to flee away.

The light of the Filthy Lotus Terrace flashed, and dense black mist and black lotus flowers appeared around it, wrapping the black figure who was about to escape, and finally being pulled into the Filth Lotus Terrace.

Wei Qing stepped out in one step, stretched out his hand, took the lotus platform into his hand, and his figure slowly disappeared.

The next moment, it appeared in the original underground cavern.

On the opposite side of him, there was also a Buddha statue that exploded from the inside, and a figure came out, it was Ling Feng.

The two looked at each other, did not speak, but stepped into the next Buddha statue separately.

At the same time, at the very top of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, there is only one room here, and thirteen Buddha statues are enshrined around it, each one one zhang high.

The statues form a circle in the middle of the room, with a monk sitting cross-legged in the center.

This person's face is a little old, and his face is covered with dense surroundings, especially the corners of his eyes, and at a glance you can see that his age is not young, even if he has not reached the limit, it is not far away.

His eyes swept over the surrounding Buddha statues, and the one in the front was shattered, and there were fragments scattered around it, and it was possible to see the hollow inside.

The next moment, two clicks sounded, and two more Buddha statues shattered.

A faint smile appeared on the old monk's face, and at the same time as the Buddha statue shattered, two extremely rich golden rays flew out of it and submerged into his body.

The whole person was shrouded in a layer of golden light, which quickly integrated into his body, and what made people feel strange was that several wrinkles on his face quickly disappeared, as if they had been smoothed out by something, and he became a little younger.

"Whew..... Cultivating the seven emotions and six desires in the "Heaven Slashing God Chapter" to cut the corpse for thousands of years, and finally condensed the seven emotions, six desires and thirteen corpses, and now three corpses have been beheaded...... And ten corpses...... I hope I don't disappoint him. A strange smile appeared on the old monk's face, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

(End of chapter)