The Sky Covering Bow is good, but the people who use it are not. The Red Apricot Tree Man can't use the full strength of the Sky Covering Bow. Because of fear, the red apricot tree man held the thick earth arrow, hesitated several times, and the thick earth arrow was still there.

The Blue Pear Tree Man has been separated from the Red Apricot Tree Man, and she is chasing down the people brought by the Walnut Tree Man.

Relying on the master's sword in his hand, the walnut tree man did not fall behind in the confrontation with the red apricot tree man and Jin Bodhi. And the spirit of the master's sword, the old master is even more torn with the original Buddha.

There are seven circles of Buddha light behind the head of the original Buddha, the color of each circle of Buddha light is different, the closer to his head, the darker the color of the Buddha light, the innermost circle is black, not so much the Buddha light, but the magic light, there are tens of thousands of demons flying near the circle of Buddha light, like countless poisonous bees gathered there, and the Buddha head of the original Buddha is a beehive.

Although the old master is a sword spirit, he can cultivate Confucianism and righteousness, and he took a shot in his right hand, and a ring ruler flew over. The ruler can be long or short, and it falls into the hands of the old master, which is very consistent with the size of his hands.

"Monk, you don't know what to do, you have to stay with the demon, the old man is going to break your head today. The old master said loudly with a straight face. The ring ruler shines brightly in his hand, shining through a thousand square feet.

The demon in the hands of the original hometown Buddha laughed and said: "Hahaha, original Buddha, listen, in the eyes of the world, you and I are the same, both are evil." You think very highly of yourself, and you claim to be a Buddha, but in the end you are also a demon. Hahahaha. "The Adversary is very proud. He was originally the evil body of the original Buddha, but he was all beheaded by the original Buddha, leaving only his head.

Hearing the ridicule of the devil, the original Buddha was extremely angry, and the Buddha light behind his head buzzed, and he slashed forward, with a total of three circles of Buddha light, one ring after another, suddenly cutting through the sky and slashing towards the old master. The void shattered, and countless cracks could be seen stretching out, like cobwebs.

"With demons, you are also a demon. The Buddha said angrily, "If so, I will cut off your vitality." ”

The old master stepped out with his right foot, booming, and the righteous spirit burst out, like a great river going east, and the waves were monstrous. With a bang, the circle of golden Buddha light that rushed to the front was shattered, turning into countless streams of fireflies, and scattered on the ground. "If you don't follow the rules, you don't make a circle. Suddenly, the old master shouted. With a bang, he smashed the ring ruler in his hand forward, and when he landed, the Confucian righteousness tumbled, gathered into a cube, a round ball, and rolled forward.

Boom! Boom!

After two loud bangs, the second circle of Buddha light and the third circle of Buddha light were also shattered by the cube and the round ball, and they dispersed violently.

Even the demon in the hands of the original hometown Buddha couldn't help but admire: "The old thing on the other side is not simple, the original hometown Buddha, if you treat him as an ordinary sword spirit, you have to suffer." ”

"When will it be the turn of the Buddha to teach me how to kill people. The original Buddha said angrily. The seven circles of Buddha light behind his head bloomed at the same time, and with a buzz, a huge golden Buddha hand slapped out, and when he landed, the golden light burst out, as if the river was boiling. "Joy and sorrow. The demon who was grabbed by the Buddha of the original country exclaimed.

Back then, he was hit by the "Joy and Sorrow Buddha's hand" of the original Buddha, so that the magic yuan did not run smoothly and his limbs were like waste, so he was cut off his head and his head was divided into two points.

The Buddha's hand was patted, and the old master was awe-inspired, and he was encouraged by his big sleeves, which seemed to be filled with balloons. "Monk, the old man is really angry. The old master said. The ring ruler in his hand suddenly knocked out. "The ruler is long. The old master shouted. With a bang, the ring ruler burst out, tens of thousands of qi waves soared, and the ring ruler was also extended, more like a stone bridge without bridge piers.

Boom!

The golden Buddha's hand grabbed it and collided with the huge ruler, and in an instant, the Buddha's qi burst out, wrapped around the ring ruler, like a chain, and locked the ring ruler.

"Old thing, be careful of his sad and joyful Buddha's hand, how can it be so easily destroyed. The Adversary reminded that he was worried about the sword spirit of the Master's Sword. I'm afraid that the old thing will also be cut by the original Buddha, just like him back then.

"Danqing is upright. Suddenly, the old master flicked his sleeves, and two cyclones rushed out, one red and the other cyan. These two cyclones are the qi of Danqing, and they are also caused by the Confucian Xuangong practiced by the old master. Boom, boom! Two cyclones crashed into the golden Buddha's hand, sending it flying.

Click, the chain-like Buddha qi wrapped around the ring ruler all burst open, and the ring ruler was able to escape, rising angrily, thousands of zhang long, 100 zhang wide, black like jade. And two balls of danqing qi poured into the ring ruler, when! dang! the ring ruler shook violently, and at the same time, its color also changed, no longer black, but half cyan and half red.

"Hmph, it's obviously a machine spirit, but he learns those sour Confucians. The original Buddha hated and said, "You should kill even more." ”

When the words fell, the word "empty" floated in front of the original Buddha, boom, the metal trembling sounded suddenly, the air flow was whistling, and there were tens of thousands of monks of all sizes chanting the Demon Slaying Sutra in unison on the word "empty", and the sound exploded, as if the thunder pool was destroyed.

Rumble!

The word "empty" blessed by tens of thousands of monks flew towards the golden Buddha's hand.

"Old thing, I'm going to ruin that empty word. The demon grabbed by the Buddha yelled, "Otherwise, you will regret it." ”

"When did the old man be so pitiful that he needed a demon to remind me to pay attention to safety?" the old master said disdainfully, but he also felt that he couldn't let the word "empty" merge with the golden Buddha's hand. Immediately, the old master let out a long roar, and the ruler was under the town, brushing and brushing, and more than thirty cyan light waves split out, slashing towards the huge "empty" word.

However, monks of all sizes around the word "emptiness" shouted: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”

The 50,000-foot-tall monk gave up his life and crashed into the cyan waves of light, blasting them into crumbs and dissipating them in the wind.

And the golden Buddha's hand, two fingers pointing to the sky and three fingers pointing to the earth, make a strange handprint. Bang! Bang! Bang! Another 70,000 taels of monks slammed into the five Buddha fingers, dyeing them all red.

"Look, the empty word in the sky has also turned red. I don't know who shouted, but many of the tree people looked at the sky in unison, staring at the blood-red empty words.

Looking at the Buddha's hands again, the hands and palms are golden, but the five Buddha's fingers are red, because they are all the blood of monks.

"Sad and happy Buddha's hand, sad and joyful Buddha's hand. The demon head that the Buddha was holding howled as he remembered his past again. "This is the real Buddha's hand of joy and sorrow, old thing, you're finished. He was feeling sorry for the old master.

"It's gone!

"It's like it's been baked by something. ”

"Don't you think it's disgusting, looking at the empty words that have melted away. ”

"Why do I feel hot?"

"Hands, my hands, my feet, they've melted away!"

"Mine too!"

The living treemen panicked as they noticed that their bodies were beginning to melt, like boiling oil poured on top of the winter snow.

The red apricot tree people and the blue pear tree people also felt bad, they called their companions, they were all female tree people, gathered around them, together to resist the Buddha rain falling from the sky, if they were drenched, the body would melt away, and turn into a pool of red pus and blood, flowing to the bottom of the Buddha's hand of sorrow and joy, gathering into a river, but did not penetrate into the ground.

"Red apricot, it's not good!" said the Blue Pear Blossom Tree Man uneasily, as she noticed that dozens of female tree men had died in the outermost part of the tree, and they were like burning red candles, melting one by one.

"Lord Jinbodhi, why is this, we are here to help you. The Red Apricot Tree Man said loudly.

The Buddha's hand of sorrow and joy was sacrificed to the Buddha of the original village, and the Buddha of the original village was released by the golden Bodhi tree, and the reason for this is that the golden Bodhi is the culprit who killed the female tree people. The Red Apricot Tree Man and the Blue Pear Tree Man couldn't believe their eyes, they were all confused, and anxiety and fear occupied their hearts.

In an instant, faith collapses, and whoever you put it on, it will be difficult to accept, and you will even feel hopeless, not to mention the "new god" that the female tree people trust.

The Golden Bodhi Tree floated in the air, its roots fluttering, and its branches and leaves rattled, "You silly girls, how can you trust me unconditionally." Did I promise you anything, no, from beginning to end, I didn't promise anything, but asked you to do what I told you, including letting you die, and just do what I said, maybe you will feel better, and you will not regret dying, because you live in dreams, and you also die in the beautiful dreams you weave. It's funny. Hahahaha. The woman's face that emerged from the golden Bodhi tree laughed and laughed at the female tree people, including the red apricot tree man and the blue pear blossom tree man.

The walnut tree man held the master's sword, and his face was incredulous, "Woman, why don't you understand my good intentions, now it's okay, you have been deceived by the golden Bodhi tree, you deserve it, if you don't listen to the elders, you will die innocently." Hongxing, hurry up and hand over the sky-covering bow and thick earth arrows to my old man, maybe I can be merciful and avenge you. See, as I speak, so many poor little girls have died, and your hearts are all made of iron, and you have no mercy at all, it's so disappointing. The Walnut Tree Man said deliberately. Many of his followers died, some of them were killed by the female treemen, and some of them died at the hands of the Buddha, but it was nothing, as long as the walnut tree man himself was alive, he would make a comeback.

Boom! The blue pear blossom tree man and the red apricot tree man were like being hammered, and their consciousness exploded suddenly, and the spiritual platform shook, which was very unstable. In one day, they were hit too hard to believe.

"Sister Hongxing, Sister Lanli!"

"Save us, we don't want to die. ”

"Before coming here, didn't you tell us that as long as we follow Jin Bodhi, we will live a happy life, and we will no longer have to live in darkness, and we will no longer have to be bullied by those hated Ji Lao Shu people. ”

The female tree people standing on the outermost part were horrified that they had lost hope, so they spread their anger on the red apricot tree people and the blue pear tree people.

When people are desperate, they become quite terrifying, even more terrifying than they imagined.

Not only the female tree people standing outside, but also the powerful female tree people who were close to the red apricot tree people and the blue pear blossom tree people, they also began to waver, suspecting that following the red apricot and blue pear blossom would only go to the bottomless abyss and could not see any light.

The Red Apricot Tree Man and the Blue Pear Blossom Tree Man looked at each other, both of them saw the panic in each other's eyes, and they didn't expect things to go in the worst direction, far beyond their expectations.

The walnut tree people are still talking, nothing more than asking the red apricot tree people to hand over the sky-covering bow and thick earth arrows, to be a man of interest and know how to make trade-offs. "Damn, old master, can that guy take down the Buddha of the original hometown. That Buddha's hand is also terrifying, strange and scary. The Great Elder of the Tree People said in his heart, he was also very worried that Jin Bodhi still had a follow-up move, and before the sick Bodhi came back, Jin Bodhi had already killed almost all the tree people in the Silent Extinction Mountain.

The melted empty words, like a waterfall of blood, are poured on the hands of the Buddha of sorrow and joy. The texture on the Buddha's hand is clearly visible, intertwined into a pattern in the shape of the Buddha's head and the devil's head, the Buddha's head is golden, and the devil's head is red, which is very strange.

The index finger of the Buddha's hand of joy and sorrow pointed out, hit the ring ruler, and knocked it back thousands of feet. And there are hundreds of scratches left on the ring ruler, and all the demons are surging inside, not much bigger than sesame seeds. The demons are all gnawing at the danqing qi in the ring ruler, clicking, like the sound of sawing wood, which is also harsh when the old master hears it.

Suddenly, the ring finger of the Buddha's hand of sorrow and joy pressed down, and the void collapsed, cracks were everywhere, and rivers of blood surged, and all gathered inside were dense demons, as well as the heads of monks, half to half.

The old master replaced the sword with his sleeve and swept out, the sword aura was like a mountain, booming, sweeping over, facing the ring finger of the sad and joyful Buddha's hand. "Walnut Tree Man, the old man is dying, it's better for you to deal with the original Buddha, I'll escape first. ”

Brush!

The old master had a wind on his sleeves, but he himself fled to the west side, and quickly left the hand of the Buddha of sorrow and joy.

Glimpsing the sword spirit of the master's sword, the walnut tree man grabbed the master's sword in his hand, so angry that he vomited blood, and with a wow, hundreds of catties of blood shot out, and the blood stained the sky, extremely sad.

"Take care, you have to take care of your body, it's not good to be angry. "The old master has not forgotten to pass the word to the walnut tree people, and seems to be very concerned about the bearer of the master's sword.

Poof! The walnut tree man spat out a few more mouthfuls of old blood, shivering in the wind, his hair quickly withered, "Angry!" roared the Great Elder of the Tree Man, and then, the base qi burst out of his skull, and his hair was no longer scorched, and the green silk was like a waterfall. Not only that, but the Great Elder looked younger and his strength had returned to his heyday. Because he had to do this, the Sorrow and Joy Buddha hand pressed down on the Great Elder, and the sky was plated with a layer of red.

"The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night. Suddenly, the walnut tree man said loudly. The master's sword slashed upward, and the sword qi was divided into two paths, one was black and the other was white, the black sword qi turned into the moon, and the white sword qi turned into the sun, and the sun and moon rose at the same time, black and white.

However, the sad and joyful Buddha's hand slapped down heavily, and after two sounds, the black moon and the white sun all burst open, turning into sword qi again, and it was difficult to reunite, and they were all swept away by the Buddha's light.

Rise!

The walnut tree man was up, his long hair was flying, his long eyebrows were like swords, his skin was better than snow, and the young elder was clearly a handsome little fresh meat, like a young man who came out of a painting, and when he saw him, he would like him.

Look at the sorrow and joy of the Buddha's hand, who cares about the appearance of the walnut tree man, the Buddha's finger is like a pillar of blood, rumbling, sweeping towards the great elder of the tree, to suppress him to death, the flesh is mud, and the bones are slag. "I'm going to go against the sky!" roared the Walnut Tree Man.

Poof! The Great Elder's palm burst open, and the blood continued to wash the hilt and body of the Master's sword. "If I die, you will be buried with me. The walnut tree man said indifferently, and he didn't know whether to tell the master or the old master.

The whiskers of the walnut tree man were thrown upward, like black poisonous snakes, and rushed towards the five Buddha fingers in unison, entwining them and strangling them.

But the Buddha's finger was not broken, but those roots, as if they had been burned by fire, were vulnerable, and they were all shattered by the Buddha's finger.