Zhou Wen's eyes flickered strangely, and he was about to activate the pupil mirror transformed by the young son of the candle dragon, and use the Cave Candle Vision Realm to kill the fierce gold-winged bird.

Who knows, but suddenly heard a loud bang, coming from the center of the Buddha's eyebrows.

The golden-winged bird seemed to be awakened, and did not pursue Zhou Wen again, but looked up at the big Buddha.

Zhou Wen also looked over, only to see that Leng Zongzheng had already arrived in front of the Guardian's Cocoon, holding a knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife stabbed into the Guardian's Cocoon.

But inside the guardian's cocoon, a hand broke out of the cocoon and grabbed the tip of the long knife that Leng Zong was stabbing past.

That hand was glowing with Buddha light, white and clean, and it didn't look strong, but it held a sharp blade, and the blade didn't hurt that hand in the slightest.

"The sound just now, is it any wonder that the sound of the palm breaking out of the cocoon?" Zhou Wenzheng was shocked when he heard a click again.

The knife in Leng Zongzheng's hand was actually broken by that hand.

Leng Zongzheng's figure retreated, staring at the Guardian's Cocoon with a solemn expression, and muttered to himself, "It's still too late, has it developed to this point?"

With the exception of Tyrant Beamon, who was still chasing the monk's skull hammer, everyone stopped and looked at the Guardian's Cocoon.

Click!

The Guardian shattered, and pieces of glittering shards fell, emitting a clean Buddha light from the cocoon.

The Buddha statues in the entire Buddha country seem to come to life at this moment, and the golden Buddha statues, whether they are statues or carvings on the wall, actually come out with the sound of chanting.

Throughout the Buddha Kingdom, the mysterious murmuring echoed like a mantra, as if it was a prayer, and it seemed to welcome something.

With the sound of murmuring, all the Buddha statues rose with golden Buddha light, and the Buddha light converged towards the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, flowing into the accompanying egg that was bursting.

Click!

Most of the cocoons formed by the crystal filaments had been shattered, and Zhou Wen and the others could already see the creatures inside the guardian's cocoon.

It was a monk dressed in moon-white monk's robes, who did not seem to be any different from a human being, except that on his forehead, there was a white face, as clear as jade, with spiral lines.

He sat cross-legged in the cocoon, and countless Buddha lights converged in front of him, turning into Buddha beads, which automatically connected in front of him, becoming a string of golden Buddha beads.

As the light of the Buddha condensed more and more, the figure of the Buddha appeared on the beads.

When the guardian's cocoon was completely shattered, the beads were finally condensed and fell into the hands of the bhikshu sitting with his eyes closed.

As soon as the Buddha beads were started, the entire Buddha country was quiet, the sound of chanting the scriptures disappeared, and the Buddha light on the Buddha statue disappeared.

"I was born to be a Buddha and perish...... the bhikkhu slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were so clean that it felt like a blasphemy to him at a glance.

However, as the voice of the monk sounded, all the Buddha statues in the entire Buddha country were shattered, and even the giant Buddha statue that was more than 1,000 zhang high also collapsed.

The entire Buddha statue is falling apart, slowly sinking in the void.

The monk's robed skeleton and the golden-winged bird trembled and prayed to the monk who was holding the beads in his hand and exuding the light of the supreme Buddha.

The monk holds the beads in one hand and presses the void with the other.

I saw that on the land of the Buddha Kingdom, a huge palm print appeared, and the tyrant Beamon, who wanted to continue to attack the monk's clothes and skeletons, was slapped into the earth.

Zhou Wen was frightened and hurriedly took the tyrant Beamon back, but fortunately the tyrant Beamon was not killed, but was only injured.

However, in the state of absolute power, he was forcibly suppressed and injured a little, and the strength of the bhikshu was unimaginable.

"Headmaster, do you want to retreat?" An Sheng asked with some horror as he moved quickly through the collapsing Buddha country.

"There's nowhere to retreat, I'll deal with him, and you can handle those two. Leng Zongzheng replied without replying, then looked at the monk and asked, "What's your name?"

"The Buddha is extinguished. The monk replied.

Leng Zongzheng didn't speak, but on his body, one after another divine lights rose up, and those divine lights condensed and formed in front of him, turning into a beautiful black-clothed goddess with a harp in her arms.

"Guardian, Principal Leng actually has a guardian?" Zhou Wen saw the black-clothed goddess holding a harp in front of Leng Zongzheng, and immediately saw her identity, it turned out to be a guardian.

"What's the name?" asked the bhikkhu, looking at the goddess holding the harp in her arms.

"Shen Qin. When the goddess answered, her figure had turned into streamers, blending into Leng Zongzheng's body, and at the same time forming a black dress on Leng Zongzheng's body.

The momentum on Leng Zongzheng's body has also undergone earth-shaking changes because of the integration of Shenqin, just like a devil in a dress.

Leng Zong was sitting suspended in the air, and the Throne of the Demon Qin had already appeared in front of him, the castle-like vertical pipes and rows of keys exuding a solemn and mysterious atmosphere.

Different from the last time Zhou Wen saw the Demon Qin Throne, this time the Demon Qin Throne, because Leng Zongzheng had already broken through the god level with the assistance of the Shenqin, and it became even more terrifying, and every key exuded a heart-palpitating brilliance.

Leng Zongzheng pressed his hands on the keys, and the sound of the piano came from the huge castle-like vertical pipe.

Zhou Wen didn't think there was anything special about the sound of the qin, but the Buddha beads in the Buddha's hand were shining brightly, as if they were fighting against some kind of force.

Zhou Wen didn't have time to listen to the magic of the sound of the qin, because the golden-winged bird had already rushed towards Leng Zongzheng, as if to help the Buddha extinguish.

Zhou Wen immediately released two golden war god halberds, attacking the golden-winged bird from one side, and the golden overlord sword in his hand also slashed over.

The bald parrot, standing on Zhou Wen's shoulder, also called at the golden-winged bird: "Little eagle cub...... Your daddy is here ......."

The monk-clothed skeleton also wanted to rush towards Leng Zongzheng, An Sheng rushed over to stop him, but An Sheng's only one love letter was mythical-level, and that love letter was far from being the opponent of the monk's skeleton, so he could only keep retreating, using various strange skills to drag the monk's skeleton forward.

Seeing that An Sheng was in danger, Zhou Wen summoned the tyrant Beamon again and asked him to help An Sheng fight against the monk's skeleton.

The tyrant Beamon was injured just now, but fortunately, the injuries were not serious, and after rushing into the collapsing Buddha Kingdom, he immediately reactivated his absolute power.

The monk-robed skeleton didn't know why, but he was not afraid of death to face the tyrant Beamon, and at the same time stuffed the crystal in his hand into his eyes.

As soon as the crystal entered his eyes, he immediately burst into golden light, causing the bones of the monk's robe and skeleton to burn with golden flames, as if bathed in the fire of Nirvana.

Rumble!

The bone fist of the monk's skeleton and the fist of the tyrant Beamon collided together, and they were evenly matched, and no one took advantage, and the terrifying shock wave generated by the collision of forces destroyed the already broken street even more completely.