"The deity is here, the lonely souls such as Chaoyou, secretly die wrongs, transcend the birth of others, the golden light falls, get rid of the world, save all sentient beings, and return quickly。。。。。。 ”

A grand incantation, accompanied by the scattering of the golden light of merit, came out of the mouth of the Divine Venerable Dharma Body in mid-air. For a moment, the entire temple suddenly fell into a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and those ghosts who had completely fallen were rapidly regaining their clarity at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, screams rang out one after another from the mouths of some black-clothed monks, and thick black qi rolled out of their bodies. As soon as he broke away from his body, he was completely melted by the ubiquitous golden light.

"There are really a lot of head descenders who cultivate evil skills and devour souls, and your holy temple should be renamed Demon Domain!"

Looking at Moro in front of him, who was also in a desperate situation, Lin Nan smiled coldly and said in a flat tone.

"Rao... Spare your life!"

As the clones gradually regained their sanctuary, Moro's control over them became more and more difficult. Without the share of these ghosts, the massive impurities of faith condensed in the depths of the soul began to erode its soul again.

Feeling his gradual languishing, Moro finally got scared. After hundreds of years, today's height, which has been accumulated with great difficulty, is about to have the hope of immortality, and no one wants to die.

Alive, everything is possible!

"It's too late, for your own selfishness, killing so many living beings, and scattering your soul is the best ending for you. This path is your own choice!"

"Hahaha, the road to eternal life, who can be spotless. What does it matter if there are a few dead or wounded?" an unwilling roar of anger emanated from Morona's twisted body.

"Hmph, stubborn, innocent!"

Seeing this, Lin Nan's face couldn't help but change, and he felt a deep disgust for this person from the bottom of his heart. With a wave of his hands, he channeled more golden light of merit and overwhelmed it.

"Death to the old ghost!"

At this moment, a figure slammed into the crack in the wall of the main hall, and an astonishing energy wrapped around his hands. Lightning-fast approached, he struck a fierce blow at Moro.

"Poof!"

Moro, who was desperately trying to maintain his mind, was shocked by this blow, and his body trembled violently. When he opened his eyes and saw the face of the attacker, a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Ba Song Zhaokun! even you want to betray me. The old man asked himself if he treated you well, and even gave him the position of summoning Kun, why did you treat me like this?"

"Treat me to me?hahaha, treating me like this is nothing more than refining a clone, in your eyes, I'm afraid I'm just a corpse sunk in the depths of the pool, right?"

"When did you find out?"

"If you don't want anyone to know, you can't do it unless you do. There are so many eminent monks missing from the temple gate for no reason, do you really think you can hide from the world?"

"I'm really blind, I didn't expect you to be so forbearing. I'm afraid it's not a day and a half to kill me, but even if you make a move, don't forget, you have also cultivated the exercises I have inherited, and today you are also in calamity!"

"Incarnated as a demon, I have survived until now, just for today. As long as I can witness the moment when you die, I will die without complaint!" A resolute look flashed on Ba Song Zhaokun's old cheeks, and he quickly reached out and slapped a few palms on his body, and blood gushed out. At the same time, a thick black gas drifted down from itself, revealing several grimaces.

"The exercises you gave me, I will return them to you today!" At this time, Ba Song, who was already pale, collapsed to the ground weakly, although he was already angry, but a relaxed expression appeared on his face.

"You didn't devour those ghosts?" As if he had discovered a new world, Moro looked surprised.

"I'm cultivating Buddha, not a demon!" the muttered voice came from Ba Song's mouth, and as soon as the words fell, his head hung down weakly.

"Hahaha, good, very good, worthy of the old man's fancy. In you, I saw myself at the beginning, but it's a pity that I have embarked on a path that cannot be retreated, otherwise the old man is definitely willing to treat you as a real disciple. Looking at Ba Song, who had gradually lost his breath, there was a rare trace of loss on the face of Moro's ghostly body.

It's just that this look was quickly covered by him, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, completely giving up the protection of his soul. Turning to Lin Nan, he yelled: "Whether you are a human or a god, since you have forced the old man to such a desperate situation, then let's fight to the death." ”

"With your current condition, do you still have the power to fight back?" Turning his gaze away from Ba Song Zhaokun's body, looking at the souls around Moro who were about to rebel, Lin Nan said with disdain on his face.

"Well, since you deliberately seek death, the deity will simply fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the power of the divine soul in his mind suddenly surged out, condensing into a small long arrow in front of him. It flickered, burrowing into the center of its brow before Moro could react.

"Ahh

A scream immediately came out of Moro's mouth, and his dark face was unusually distorted, obviously experiencing unbearable pain. The damage to his soul caused by the power of the divine soul became the last straw for his soul to be annihilated, and the endless impurities of faith took the opportunity to frantically erode his soul.

All of a sudden, the many ghosts that had finally lost control turned their guns and pounced on the bodies of the ghosts and gods in front of them. Having regained most of their consciousness, their hatred for Moro was simply unspeakable, and as soon as they got close to their bodies, they couldn't wait to open their mouths and bite wildly at it.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, and ten thousand ghosts devouring your body is your final ending!"

Standing quietly on one side, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, Lin Nan's mind did not waver in the slightest. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, not that the time has not yet come!

"If the old man is not convinced, what's wrong with seeking immortality?"

"The road ahead is lost, if you don't fight for it, how can there be a chance of life!"

"Hahaha, the old man just slaughtered a few ants, and you actually came to subdue demons and eliminate demons. The world is so big, that god is the real demon. ”

"During the Warring States Period in China, it was precisely because he incarnated as Guiguzi and sent disciples to the world that the great cause of reunification was postponed for hundreds of years. Every time there is a change of dynasty, there is a figure of it, and you can find these things. ”

"There are hundreds of millions of people who have died because of its intervention, if you talk about it, who is the real demon!"

"I don't know if you, a compassionate man of God, dare to surrender it! Hahaha, the old man is looking forward to it!"

In the midst of this laughing howl, Moro's ghost body was gradually devoured by the demons!