"No!" Fakong roared hard, glaring at Tulo angrily, his eyes were full of endless anger, and he even wanted to rub the pleasure of the other party, but unfortunately this was just his fantasy, but the truth was cruel, so cruel that he wanted to cry.

The smile on Toulo's face shrank suddenly, and he stared at him and snorted coldly, "Ants should look like ants!" Isn't it, my dear Master of Fakong! You should be kneeling now, how can you stand and speak? Right, my dear Buddha! "Zuihou bites the word Tuluo very hard, as if he is acting in a play.

When was the mind of Dharma and Void treated like this as a Buddha? He couldn't hear such obvious cynicism, and he almost vomited blood.

Before Fakong could react, a figure appeared behind him, one leg swept directly across and smashed Fakong's legs, and the next moment he saw that Fakong had fallen to his knees, cold sweat on his forehead.

"Very good!" Tulo looked at Fakong, who was kneeling on the ground, and nodded in satisfaction.

"You!" Fakong was about to fight back, but he saw a slap slap coming over, and the whole person flew out.

"It's a pity to waste an incarnation, how can it be possible to go back without receiving some benefits before this." Tulo always had a smile on his face, but in Fakong's eyes, it symbolized danger.

Fakong's heart is very complicated now, there is anger, shock, and disbelief. He never imagined that he would be defeated by a false god, and he was not only defeated in the hands of the other party, but also completely defeated, which seemed to him to be simply impossible, but it was the case.

"I told you that although this is a temple, it is not your home field." Tu Luo shook his hand, the scepter on his right hand rotated in a circle, and a healing magic technique fell on Bai Qianren's divine technique, that divine technique just fell on Bai Qianren's divine technique, only to see that the wound on his body healed quickly, the speed was terrifying, and it had recovered as before in the blink of an eye.

This is the power of using divine power to perform divine arts, and divine magic with divine power can be regarded as real divine arts.

"You did not listen to my counsel, but did your hands, to my believers." Tulo stared at Fakong fiercely, making Fakong feel uncomfortable for a while. "I don't want to say much, lowly ants, you will contribute your last value to the sacred cauldron, and of course I will study your ideas."

"You!" Fakong looked at the existence that he regarded as a pseudo-god ant just now, and now the other party not only easily defeated himself, but also his own thoughts, and losing an idea was a great loss for the Buddha of Silence.

As the saying goes, a Buddha also has three points of anger, not to mention Tu Luo, as a god, in Tu Luo's opinion, the other party not only does it to the flesh on his mouth, but also directly does it to his own believers, all of which makes him angry. What made him even more angry was that he had just lost a body that could descend to his will.

This kind of contract is not easy to sign, Xiang Huijing is extremely angry when he is desperate for his beliefs, and at this time he has nothing else to do, so he can sign such a special contract, of course, the condition of this contract is that the other party must complete a condition.

It is very rare to have a body like this kind of will, and now it is so wasted, and of course Tuo has also gained a lot of benefits.

"You need to know who I am!" Fakong remembered something, and his confidence suddenly hardened a lot.

Tu Luo smiled when he heard this, this was simply a joke in his ears, not to mention that the identity of the other party was the mind of a Buddha, even if it was the mind of the Buddha, he was not afraid, how difficult it was to break through the boundaries of the universe, not to mention that there was also a very important point, that is, the universe itself had a strong suppression of the creatures that did not belong to this universe, otherwise the creatures in one universe would have been invaded and occupied by other universes if they were weaker.

"Yes."

"You know you won't let me go?" Fakong shouted, the smile on his face blooming like a flower, as if he had found a little confidence, a little bargaining chip.

Tulo ignored the other party this time, but looked at Bai Qianren, who had already woken up.

Bai Qianren got up and saw Hui Jing looking at him, and he had doubts in his heart, but he suddenly felt a special aura from the other party's body, which was somewhat similar to the aura he felt on the god statue. "Huh?" Bai Qianren felt a burst of curiosity when he saw that Hui Jing's eyes had turned golden, but the next moment he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then quickly knelt down according to the etiquette in the church and bowed to Hui Jing.

"My lord!"

At this moment, Fakong's body trembled suddenly, the Buddha's will was ready to break through the air, ready to escape, and now for the Silent Buddha can't take care of so much, who is important to face and ideas, of course, it is the idea, if you don't lose an idea, you have to spend tens of thousands of years to replenish it, and your strength can't rise a little in these ten thousand years, so he gave up the so-called face and directly prepared to let the mind escape.

Just when the Buddha of Silence thought that his mind had escaped, a palm reached over and two fingers gently clamped the thought.

"Say Haode let you stay!" Tulo sneered, how could he possibly let his greatest benefit fly like this.

Tulo threw the thought back into Fakong's body.

Then he said directly to Bai Qianren: "The evil has been subdued, and it is up to you next." ”

"Yes!" Bai Qianren replied respectfully and humbly, his head bowed very low, which was the respect he showed to the great god Tuluo.

Tulo nodded, and pointed at Bai Qianren and a drop of divine power entered his body, fusing with the previous drop of divine power to become a more powerful drop of divine power.

Immediately afterwards, Tulo used his strong will to seal the Fakong, and sealed the idea into the opponent's body, so that the opponent's mind could not come out at all.

The rest of him has been handed over to Bai Qianren, let him take it back to the church, hold a divine grace and divine punishment, and brutally burn Fakong alive, this is what every church has to do, but it is rare now, and the same is true of the Temple of Destiny, which needs a blood to establish its status.

Tuirot's will broke through the air, and Hui Jing's body dissipated with it, turning into dust and smoke.

After Tuo left, the whole hall was restored to its original state, and everyone awoke from prayer and looked at Fakong, who had fallen to the ground like a dead dog. This immediately made everyone gasp, he didn't expect this Buddha to be beaten like a dead dog.

At this time, Fakong was ashamed in his heart, he was like a monkey in the zoo and was watched, which made him unbearable, these were all ants, he could kill as many ants as he wanted, and now these ants treat him as a monkey, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

If he had the choice, he would not hesitate to choose suicide, but unfortunately he doesn't even have this right now, and his whole body is sealed, let alone suicide, and now he is probably powerless to hit the wall.

The screams coming from the main hall made the tourists in the entire Lin Yin Temple feel an inexplicable pleasure in their hearts.