The Buddha statue is very weird, half-body skeleton, sitting with seals, not like a big Buddha at all, but like an evil ghost who climbed up from hell and stole the position of the Buddha.

However, there is nothing unusual about this Buddha statue, except that it is a little weird.

At least, Wang Pu can't see it.

Not only Wang Pu, but also the old woman, the zombie old man and others did not find anything wrong with the Buddha statue.

At this moment, Mr. Ling's eyes were on the Buddha statue.

This has to make everyone suspicious.

Mr. Ling's ability, people who know him are very clear, although Wang Pu doesn't know how strong Mr. Ling is, but looking at everyone's jealousy of him, anyway, it's strong and boundless.

At least, the airspace-level nightmare wasn't enough to see in front of Mr. Ling's eyes.

"Hell Bodhisattva has good skills, Ming Xiu Plank Road is dark Chen Cang!"

Mr. Ling looked at the half-length Hell Buddha statue and said with a frown.

"What, does the Hellmare Sacrifice have any other purpose?" Wang Pu couldn't help asking.

The other people's faces also changed.

Especially the sycamore that was trampled under Chen Xuejing's feet and couldn't move.

They have always believed that the purpose of the Hell Nightmare Sacrifice is to allow Nightmare Xiaoxin to transform, isn't that so?

"Do you see something, do you want to stop it?" Chen Xuejing rarely showed a cautious look, and Mr. Chao Ling asked.

She has a specialization in art, and she didn't see anything wrong with the half-length Hell Buddha statue, but she knew that Mr. Ling would definitely not be untargeted.

She also has some understanding about the Hell Bodhisattva, this guy is a madman, if the Hell Bodhisattva really has any actions, it is indeed worth being vigilant.

Nightmare Xiaoxin's face became even more vigilant, his eyes looked at Mr. Ling, and said, "You can't stop the Bodhisattva." ”

Chen Xuejing sneered: "It's up to you to stop it or not, it's not up to you to decide." How about it, uncle, do you want my help? ”

"No need."

Mr. Ling didn't explain, shook his head and said, "It's too late, the purpose of the Hell Bodhisattva has been achieved." This nightmare realm is probably almost over, let's go out first! ”

Wang Pu's heart sank.

No wonder, he felt strange before, Nightmare Xiaoxin didn't seem to care about whether he would hand over the Nightmare Stone to her as agreed.

At that time, he wondered if Nightmare Xiaoxin had other plans, whether he gave her the Nightmare Stone or not, he would step into the trap.

Now it seems that it was.

Nightmare Xiaoxin's purpose is not to complete his own transformation at all, everything he told him is false.

Maybe it's not fake, her transformation is real, but this is not the true purpose of the Hell Nightmare Sacrifice, so whether it is completed or not, Nightmare Xiaoxin doesn't care.

It's just that what is the true purpose of the Hell Nightmare Sacrifice, and it will be more important than Nightmare Xiaoxin's own transformation and evolution?

What is the purpose of the Hell Bodhisattva?

Isn't the hell bodhisattva dead?

The others had gloomy faces.

They all thought that the Hell Bodhisattva was already dead, so they dared to attack him.

But now, the Hell Bodhisattvas seem to have achieved something they don't know about, which makes them have a bad feeling in their hearts.

"What is the purpose of the Hell Bodhisattva?" The old woman shouted at Nightmare Xiao Xin.

The zombie old man and the evil middle-aged man also took a step forward, their eyes locked on the nightmare Xiaoxin, and they also wanted to know the answer.

Nightmare Xiaoxin chuckled: "What do you think? ”

Obviously, she didn't want to talk about it.

Although her purpose has been achieved.

"Hmph, just an airspace nightmare, even if you are an outlier in the nightmare, you are not qualified to negotiate with us to be presumptuous, do it, capture her, and ask for the secret of the Hell Bodhisattva." The old woman screamed, and shot together with the zombie old man and the evil middle-aged man, and rushed towards Nightmare Xiaoxin, wanting to capture Nightmare Xiaoxin.

Of course, in addition to forcing the secret of the Hell Bodhisattva, they are also worried about the origin of the nightmare Xiaoxin.

That was one of their purposes.

Now, the Nightmare Stone was smashed by Wang Pu, and they only grabbed a little, and most of them were snatched by Chen Xuejing.

Facing Chen Xuejing and Mr. Ling, they really didn't have the courage to rob them.

The outliers of these two awakened ones are too strong for them to beat.

Moreover, to do it with Mr. Ling and Chen Xuejing is tantamount to declaring war on heavenly punishment.

They don't want to be wanted by heaven.

Huaxia's world of awakened people, after all, is still up to heavenly punishment.

"Mr. Ling, aren't you going to make a move?" Mr. Wang Pu Chaoling asked.

"There's no need."

Mr. Ling shook his head, grabbed the black ball of rune paper that trapped Jing Ling with one hand, grabbed Wang Pu's shoulder with the other, and retreated outward.

"This Nightmare Realm is his home turf, and here, I can't help this Nightmare. If you force your hand, the consequences are unpredictable. ”

Before Wang Pu could react, he was already led by Mr. Ling and withdrew from the Nightmare Realm, and a familiar river appeared in front of him.

And in the next moment, I saw that above the river, the waves were surging, and several powerful breaths gushed out.

Immediately, three embarrassed figures rushed out of it, and it was the old woman, the zombie old man, and the evil middle-aged three.

At the same time, a half-skeletonized statue of the Buddha of Hell flew out of the river.

This Buddha statue, as if it came to life, the handprint covered the sky, and slapped towards the three old women, the terrifying black gas flowed out from the handprint of the Buddha statue, and the huge power made the river roll upside down and surge, and the surrounding forests, mountains and rocks, were violently swaying in the wind of the black air rolling into the sky, and even uprooted.

A river of black mist emerges beneath the Buddha statue.

It's Yellow Spring.

Unlike before, there were nightmares in this Yellow Spring, countless nightmares imprisoned by the Yellow Spring, roaring and screaming in it, as if evil spirits were struggling in hell.

It is very similar to the yellow spring that Wang Pu and Mr. Ling entered the Nightmare Realm and saw.

It's Mr. Ling, who couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw this scene.

I didn't expect the Hell Bodhisattva to be able to summon a part of the Yellow Spring, and it seemed that he could also use the power of the Yellow Spring.

"Hell Bodhisattva, you're not dead!"

The mournful voices of the three old women rang out, and they fought hard against the Buddha statue, but they were no opponent at all.

"Is the Hell Bodhisattva really not dead? Could it be that this Buddha statue is the Bodhisattva of Hell? Wang Pu exclaimed.

"It's just a backhand left by the Hell Bodhisattva, of course, now it can be regarded as the Hell Bodhisattva's move in the air." Mr. Ling explained.

The eyes of the Buddha statue also looked at Mr. Ling and Chen Xuejing.

However, no shots were made.

Mr. Ling looked extremely calm, facing the Buddha statue of the Hell Bodhisattva, he still had a gentle expression, neither humble nor arrogant.

In the end, the Hell Bodhisattva slapped the three old women to the ground and turned to leave.

He didn't kill the three old women, it seemed that he just punished them.

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