When Li Changfeng slashed the Buddha statue of Leifeng Pagoda with one sword, in the Jinshan Temple ten miles away, the rosary in the hand of the dragon descending master suddenly spilled to the ground.

The Dragon Descending Master opened his eyes, stood up for a moment, and with one step, the whole person disappeared, and in his eternal eyes, there was endless anger rising, and in his golden heart full of Buddha nature, there was a monstrous anger ignited.

In the main hall, the monks who were chanting scriptures and doing their homework, seeing this scene, couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts: It turns out that the Buddha also has anger!

The dragon descending mage was furious in his heart, and he was furious!

He had to be angry!

Because, Li Changfeng's knife cut off not only the Buddha statue, but also the long-cherished wish of the Jinshan Temple for hundreds of years and the efforts of generations of monks.

The Buddha also has anger, the Buddha also has anger, and the Buddha also has the means of subduing the demons.

On the mountain behind Jinshan Temple, in the small courtyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the old sweeping monk who was leaning over his body and full of wrinkles suddenly stopped and whispered: "Amitabha!"

He looked in the direction of Leifeng Pagoda, and seemed to see the Buddha's wailing through the layers of space.

However, even so, he still did not take a step forward, but instead walked towards the Demon Cave with the worn-out broom, step by step, faltering.

Dragon Descending Mage, one step is thousands of meters away.

He only took nine steps before appearing on the shore of the West Lake, less than a mile from the Leifeng Tower.

However, he failed to take the tenth step.

Because, not far in front of him, a red-clothed man leaning outside the long pavilion, drunk, slightly squinting, looking at the dragon descending mage who came in a hurry, still holding a wine jug and drinking.

"Hehehe..."

"Great monk, it's not good, it's really bad..."

Xi'er always seems to be drunk but not drunk, as if she is awake but not awake, and she still has not changed in the face of the dragon descending mage who is a whole realm higher than her.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, her brows furrowed, like a distressed little girl, and she said to the Dragon Descending Mage, "Great Monk... You'd better go back... I promised the little monk... Can't kill you.. I won't kill you..."

Xi'er frowned, she seemed to be trying her best to restrain something, her hands were huddled together, curled up, weak, pitiful, and made people want to hold her gently in her arms and take care of her carefully.

However, in the face of such a little girl who was so weak that it was heart-wrenching, the dragon descending mage had a solemn face, and his heart was terrified to the extreme, as if he had seen the most terrifying demon in the world.

Buddhism has six divine powers, the eye of the sky, the ear of the sky, the heart of him, the fate of the realm, the realm of the gods, and the leakage.

The eyes of heaven can see the life, death, suffering and happiness of all beings in the six realms, and see all kinds of colors in the world, without obstacles.

The heavens and ears can hear the six languages of the joys and sorrows of all living beings, as well as the sounds of the world.

He has a clear mind and can know what is in the minds of sentient beings in the six realms.

Fate, also known as the Residence Pass, can know the fate of oneself and the six realms of millions of lifetimes and the things they have done.

The divine realm is passed, and the body is passed, the body is ruyi, and the god is full. That is, the ability to be free and appear as you like.

Leak all the way, cut off all the Three Realms to see and think, not be subject to the life and death of the Three Realms, and get the power of the Divine Power.

The last three supernatural powers, mysterious and unpredictable, exist only in legends, and are said to be mastered only by Buddhas. In addition to Buddhas, even Arhats and Bodhisattvas are not good.

The first three supernatural powers are the basic supernatural powers of Buddhism, and any Buddhist monk is qualified to practice.

The Heavenly Ear Pass cultivated by the Dragon Descending Master can hear the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings hundreds of miles away; the Heavenly Ear Channel, which he cultivates, can know what the worldly beings are thinking in their hearts; and the Heavenly Eye Channel, which cultivates the Heavenly Eye Channel, can see the life, death, suffering, and happiness of mortals, and all the visible and invisible forms in the world.

In the eyes of outsiders, the girl in red in front of her is petite and weak, and she is pitiful.

However, in the eyes of the dragon descending mage, she is the great demon in the world, and the most terrifying and terrifying demon in heaven and earth is the legendary blood sea asura, I am afraid that she will be weaker by three points.

In her body, the endless murderous aura, the terrifying murderous aura, has condensed into a substantial murderous aura, converging into a sea of blood, a long river of murderous aura, rushing and roaring along her meridians, like a blood-colored dragon with teeth and claws, which may break out of the cage at any time and descend to heaven and earth, destroying the world.

It wasn't the first time that the Dragon Descending Mage had seen Xi'er, but every time he saw Xi'er, he couldn't help but be frightened.

How many people do you have to kill to accumulate such a terrifying killing intent?

100,000, millions, 10 millions, or 10,000,000?

Didn't you slaughter half the world before you condensed such murderous intent?

The dragon descending mage doesn't know if there is a Buddha in this world, but he knows that there are really demons in this world, or the great demons who have slaughtered half of the world, the real demons.

He, today, is for the common people of the world, to get rid of the great demons in this world.

At the thousandth moment when the dragon descending mage was born with the idea of exterminating demons, Xi'er, who was dressed in red and seemed to be drunk and awake, suddenly raised her head, and the blood-red energy instantly exploded around her, dyeing the entire heaven and earth red.

"Hehe... The Great Monk... Why do you have to force me to kill..."

Xi'er raised her head, her pupils like autumn water, blood red, she looked at the dragon descending mage, as if talking to herself, and as if asking and answering herself.

"Why?"

"I... It's true... It's annoying... Kill!"

Xi'er hates killing, but she kills a lot of people.

In the Chaos Chronicle, she doesn't remember who she killed, only that she didn't kill anyone, because she killed too many people, so many that she couldn't even remember herself.

Dressed in red, the world was silently stained with blood.

On the shore of the broken bridge, the West Lake rolls upside down, and the ink hair flies and slaughters the world.

The West Lake is the most famous mountain and river scenery in Hangzhou, and there was an endless stream of literati and tourists in the past.

If it weren't for the blue and white snakes flooding Jinshan, it would have affected the entire city of Hangzhou. Later, there was a big fight, so that the world knew that this was not peaceful.

I am afraid that today there will be a lot of unjust souls.

The dragon descending mage was furious, he didn't expect Xi'er to be so sensitive to killing intent, he just had a thought, and the killing intent in the other party's body exploded.

The water of the West Lake rolls upside down, rushes into the sky, and turns into a majestic rain.

The blood-red murderous aura melted into the raindrops, turning into a little bit of cold, condensed to the extreme spiral energy, as if it was about to pierce the heavens and the earth.

The face of the dragon descending mage changed greatly, and as soon as he grabbed the robe on his body and raised his hand, he saw that the robe woven of gold silk turned into a golden city wall, horizontal in the sky, and a little raindrop hit it, making a sound of golden and resonant.

Before the dragon descending mage could breathe a sigh of relief, a blood-colored figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and a hand with golden fist gloves wrapped in blood-red energy came out to meet him.

"Amitabha!"

The dragon descending mage shouted, and the eight sounds of the heavenly dragon turned into a Buddha horn, shaking the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, King Kong did not break his body, and the skin on his body instantly turned into pure gold, like the temple arhat with gold paint.

However, the blood-red figure was only slightly stunned, but in an instant, the golden-red fist mark was fiercely imprinted on the chest of the Dragon Descending Mage, knocking him away.

The red shadow flickered, like a shadow, Xi'er's long hair turned purple, and her hand was like electricity, or fists, palms, or claws, or fingers, or knives.....

All kinds of means, not confined to moves, do whatever you want, unpredictable.

The purple-red wind rose against the storm, the long hair scattered in all directions, and the energy shot out, like a soft whip, like a hidden weapon, like a shield, like a sword......

Every part of her body has become a killing weapon, extremely penetrating spiral energy, carrying the blood-red true element that incinerates all breath, even the dragon descending mage who is not bad at condensing Vajra, can only resist with difficulty.

It's not that the dragon slaying mage is not strong, it's not that he doesn't want to use magic powers.

It's that Xi'er's speed is too fast, the attack is too fierce, and the rhythm of the battle is too strong, especially the rich and terrifying murderous aura, which actually forms a blood-red field, suppressing all magic powers.

It's so fast that even people's thinking can't keep up, or it's not that people's thinking can't keep up, but that their eyes can't keep up, and their bodies can't keep up, so they can only watch themselves being beaten violently, like a sack, being ruthlessly thrown around.

The occasional True Yuan outbreak is to repel her, and the other party can also bully her again in an instant, with the extremely penetrating spiral energy, often several attacks, can break his protective qi.

If he hadn't cultivated the incorruptible body of Vajra, I am afraid that in just a few breaths, he would have died under the attack of the other party.

Where is this fourth-order peak martial arts great master, it is clearly a sixth-order great cultivator who is about to open up the cave sky.

The only thing she lacks is probably only the golden muscles and jade bones and the martial arts primordial god.

However, do she really need these two things?