There was a muffled bang.

The golden handprint hit her under the hood, and slapped her out more than ten meters away.

But the nine-tailed demon fox is a peerless fierce fox after all, rolling in place for a long time, and standing up in embarrassment.

"You are the reincarnated Ming King!"

There were shocking blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and her two eyes seemed to be burning with a blazing flame, and she roared angrily: "It's been five thousand years, and you still don't plan to let me go!" ”

In ancient times, it was King Fudo Ming who seriously injured her, so she fled all the way to Japan and narrowly saved her life.

And today, a Buddha and a demon meet again.

This is exactly what the enemy sees, and they are very red!

"Nine-tails, you are addicted to killing, if you stay for a day, the human world will be ruined, today, I will completely wipe you out!"

The golden Buddha sat cross-legged above the clouds, his face was cold-blooded and ruthless, his hands were quickly intertwined, and five big handprints bombarded the nine-tailed demon fox below.

The nine-tailed demon fox felt a pang in her heart, she was naturally afraid of the immovable Ming King, so she subconsciously took a defensive position, and used nine golden fox tails to stand up and erect a barrier in front of her.

The roar kept ringing out.

The big mudra of the King of Immovable Ming, every blow is powerful and heavy, and the void trembles slightly, and the power is so great that it is enough to shake the mountains and the earth.

I saw that above the ground, a huge pit with a radius of ten zhang was blasted out, clearly showing the shape of five fingers, and the bottom was not visible.

And the nine-tailed demon fox has been beaten into the bottom of the pit, and there is no power to fight back.

She was frightened, but at last she had a sense of retreat, and she jumped out of the pit with all her might, and the rabbit rose and fell, as fast as lightning, and fled away towards the dense establishment.

"Roar! Evil obstacles, you have escaped for 5,000 years, and today, you don't want to run away again! ”

The Golden Buddha, who was originally lying cross-legged, suddenly stood up and let out a huge roar in the sky.

This sound was like a thunderclap in the void, and visible ripples appeared in the void shock, and the surrounding trees continued to tremble, and the branches and leaves kept falling.

"Ahh My head! ”

"Oh my ears! What a sound, it's scary! ”

The surrounding crowd only felt that their eyes were dark, and they held their heads in pain, and were directly shocked by the sound and fell to the ground.

Many people with inferior cultivation were even shocked by this roar and spit out a mouthful of blood, and some even spit out a mouthful of blood, and what they vomited was a blurred piece of flesh and blood, but it was their own internal organs, which had been shattered by the sound.

This sound is the magic of Buddhism - the lion's roar!

The lion's roar represents the sound of the truth, and the sound wave can destroy everything and subdue all demons.

The same is true for the nine-tailed demon fox, which originally escaped extremely fast, but was shocked by the sound wave, and its speed immediately slowed down.

The golden Buddha took the opportunity to take a few big steps in the void, as if he was praising his father day by day, and caught up with her in an instant, bending down and scooping up, and his big hand was overwhelming.

From a distance, it looks like a big hand like a fan, catching a small fish, and directly holding the nine-tailed demon fox in the palm of his hand.

Then, clusters of blazing flames rose from the palm of its hand, sending out bursts of terrifying heat.

This flame, surrounded by golden Sanskrit, is the flame of the Buddha's wrath.

The King of Fudo Ming actually planned to refine the nine-tailed demon fox alive.

"Reincarnated King Ming, you are so ruthless, isn't it enough for you to hunt down and kill me for the first time? And hunt me down for the second life! ”

The nine-tailed demon fox gritted her teeth, and under the burning of the fury of the surrounding Buddha, she felt that her Yuan Shen was dissipating little by little, and strong unwillingness and resentment surged in her heart.

(End of chapter)