Seeing Emperor Jiu pondering, the old monk breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "We have a common enemy, and the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, so we can be friends and join forces to target those sanctimonious rats!"

Di Jiu nodded: "You make a lot of sense. ”

"Amitabha, it would be great if the benefactor could think like this. The old monk smiled and folded his hands.

Unexpectedly, Di Jiu continued: "But I can't get used to you, there are many innocent disasters, even if my eyes deceive me, even if the evil Buddha is really good, I still want to kill you." ”

As he spoke, the power of the realm on Emperor Jiu's body was running again.

"Why?" the old monk's face changed again, and his eyes were full of indignation.

In Emperor Jiu's hand, there was an extra strange weapon, like a military thorn, but it was a little arc, the shape was slightly exaggerated, the whole body was purple, and there were dots of white light, which was extremely exquisite.

This weapon, called the Demon God Thorn, is a divine weapon specially created by the Primordial Demon Lord for Emperor Jiu.

100,000 years ago, the Demon God Thorn showed its edge in the battle of Tianjiao, which amazed the younger generation of the mainland.

With Emperor Jiu frozen for 100,000 years, now, this demon god thorn has been born again.

"Because I want to kill you, that's all. ”

When Emperor Jiu responded, the Demon God Thorn had already stabbed out.

In an instant, the purple light shone brightly, making people unable to open their eyes.

After all, the old monk was a powerhouse in the Transformation Dao Realm, and the golden light on his body flashed, and a shield protected him.

Behind the old monk, the shadow of an evil Buddha appeared, and his hideous face was clearly visible.

"Roar!"

The old monk roared, and there was a purple light surging in his eyes.

"Demonic energy?"

Emperor Jiu's pupils constricted, but not fear, but curiosity.

The evil Buddha is also a Buddha cultivator in essence, and how can there be demonic energy in the Buddha's body? This is very strange.

"If the sky changes, the Buddha and the devil have a thought!"

The old monk had a serious face and roared in a low voice.

His left eye, glowing with gold and dry skin, gradually straightened and inflated like an inflated balloon, and was very burly.

And his right eye condensed purple light, revealing monstrous demonic energy, his hands turned purple, and he clenched his fist and blasted towards Emperor Jiu.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, Di Jiu didn't laugh angrily.

Poof!

"Ahh

Both of the old monk's fists were pierced, and scarlet blood splattered out.

He retreated in a hurry, shocked: "What kind of weapon is this?"

"Guess?"

Emperor Jiu's figure flickered, attacking the old monk.

I still remember that when the primordial demon lord handed over the demon god thorn to Emperor Jiu, his eyes were solemn and his face was serious.

"This weapon is called the Demon God Thorn, it is a condensation of an ancient Demon God spirit, using the core of a planet to build, before you enter the God Realm, you must not exert the maximum effect of this weapon, otherwise it will inevitably backfire, remember!"

Such a divine weapon is naturally extremely sharp, far from being comparable to ordinary divine weapons.

The old monk despised Di Jiu's weapon, and actually dared to resist with his fists, and his hands were not cut off, which was considered a quick retreat.

Bang bang!

Bang!

The battle between the two made the huge Buddha Hall shake for a while.

Wherever the purple light went, all obstacles would be cut in half, and the blood pool altar would also be broken, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Take blood as the medium, take the thought as the respect, worship the Buddha and demons, and kill the enemy with one thought!" The old monk forced Emperor Jiu to open, got a moment of respite, and immediately pinched the trick, and with the help of the blood all over the ground, he launched a more powerful exercise.

Emperor Jiu's body was full of demonic energy, like a demon god descending, he held the demon god thorn in both hands, his fingers lightly cut on the demon god thorn, blood gushed out, and was absorbed by the demon god thorn.

A faint red glow, revealed from the Demon God Thorn, as if with endless excitement, the Demon God Thorn trembled endlessly, and actually broke free from Emperor Jiu's hand, locked the old monk, and stabbed the sky!

"Go!"

At the same time, the prelude to the old monk's attack had also ended, and a relic appeared at the center of his eyebrows, with a sense of forest, and went straight to Emperor Jiu.

Bang!

The moment the Demon God Thorn collided with the relics, it was like an earthquake, and the ground was torn apart, and cracks appeared, like hideous wounds.

Emperor Jiu involuntarily took a few steps back, and when he stood firm, he looked at the old monk.

"Poof!"

The old monk was still standing there, but his face was pale and shaky.

His body changed, his body became thin and weak, and he regained his thin appearance, and his face became more withered, and he seemed to be dying soon.

At his feet, with a dull relic, covered with cracks.

Looking at his relics in disbelief, the old monk sighed and sat down cross-legged.

He looked at Emperor Jiu with a calm gaze.

"The demon cultivator, as rumored, does not distinguish between good and evil, only as he wishes. ”

Saying that, the old monk smiled slightly: "Today, you destroy my Nansong Temple, but you can't destroy the inheritance of the evil Buddha, the evil Buddha has come, the evil Buddha is bound to be invincible, return strongly, kill the Buddha, and ...... Demon!"

When the words fell, the old monk's head also drooped.

Click!

With a slight sound, the bleak relic full of cracks shattered.

As the relics shattered, the old monk's body seemed to be petrified, and then shattered inch by inch, turning into a ground of gray powder, leaving only a broken robe.

Emperor Jiu had no sorrow or joy, stretched out his hand, and the Demon God Thorn turned into purple light and returned to his hand, and was then put into the Void Ring.

"The evil Buddha lineage, whether it is evil, good or evil, has nothing to do with me, maybe next time, I don't want to kill it?" Di Jiu said to himself.

Looking around, there was a dead silence, and there were not many stumps and broken arms on the ground, because the vast majority of people had turned into blood mist and exploded under the strength of Emperor Jiu's fist.

Except for the countless cracks in the ground, the scene was not bloody.

He looked up at the body of the evil Buddha with a hideous face, and slapped it with his big palm.

The power of the realm boils, acting on the body of the evil Buddha.

Bang!

The body of the evil Buddha collapsed violently, and the black fire in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

"This place is full of sins, so destroy them all. ”

Emperor Jiu stomped his foot hard.

When a foot falls, the mountain shakes.

The second foot fell, the walls were full of cracks, and the red and green tiles on the top of the Buddha hall fell one after another.

Di Jiu's face was expressionless, and he stomped down with the third foot.

Bang!

An even louder roar rang out, sweeping through the dust.

The entire Buddha hall collapsed directly and turned into ruins everywhere.

In the gray fog, Emperor Jiu strode out.

The corridor was unaffected, and the nine unconscious women had not yet woken up.

Emperor Jiu used his spiritual power, lifted the nine women up, followed him, and left the corridor step by step until a light appeared in front of him.

Inside Nanshan, there have been great changes, but outside, there is no notice.

The outer periphery of the Evil Buddha Hall is surrounded by formations, so on the premise of not destroying the formation, the outside world will not have any influence.

The golden Buddha statue of Shakya did not even tremble at all.

Emperor Jiu laid the nine women flat on the ground and strode away.

At this time, outside the Nansong Temple, the flow of people was still terrifying, and Hao Duoyu's bodyguards were still handing out money.

There are not many 100 million Tianlong coins left.

When Emperor Jiu calmly descended the stairs and appeared in front of Hao Duoyu's eyes, Hao Duoyu immediately blinked and turned to leave.

Di Jiu ignored Hao Duoyu and left Nansong Temple directly.

On the way, Hao Duoyu chased after him from behind, wearing sunglasses and a black suit.

"Di Jiu, why did you come out so quickly?" Hao Duoyu asked.

"When the business is done, it comes out. ”

"It's done...... Hao Duoyu's face changed suddenly: "You killed all those monks?"

"Killed. ”

"Damn!"

Hao Duoyu shouted angrily: "How can you be so irresponsible and talk nonsense with your eyes open? Isn't the old abbot still next to me? There are several other monks, why don't you kill them all? I can save a million sesame oil money......

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(Two of them have been blocked, resulting in confusion in the chapters, don't panic, everyone!