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"God-killing double slash!" The heavenly evil flew up into the sky, and the double knives in his hands slashed down suddenly.

"Click!" The ground cracked, rubble flew sideways, and the three houses in front of them split in half. Two black rays tore through the ground, destroying houses, one left and one right, rushing towards the bald monk.

"My Buddha is merciful, Golden Bell Jar!"

Watanami inserted the Zen staff in his hand into the ground, then put his hands together, and his body burst out with brilliant golden light, forming a shining bell.

This bell is two meters high, shining with golden light, and will protect the edge of the river.

Rumble!

Two black rays slammed into the top of the golden bell jar, and a terrifying sound erupted, and the ferocious waves of air swept in all directions, and all the buildings within a radius of 100 meters collapsed.

Dust flew into the sky, and two ravines appeared on the ground, one meter deep and hundreds of meters long, and many objects around them were destroyed.

The heavenly evil looked up to the sky and laughed, bald donkey, you are finally dead. He was confident that his god-killing swords were so powerful that they could destroy a mountain.

The heavenly evil was full of confidence and thought that the bald monk had been killed.

Kill the monk, and it will be much easier to deal with the remaining Maoshan Taoist priest. Kill all the Taoist priests and monks, and no one will ruin the great plan of the lord.

The Heavenly Evil glanced at the sky and found that the black clouds covered the moon, and there was still an hour before it was over. Lord, why haven't you acted yet, has something gone wrong?

The eyes of the heavenly evil were fierce, and when he glanced at it, he found that the Yellow Spring, the ghosts and facelessness, the ghosts and ghosts and the earth demons were all gone.

"A bunch of rubbish!" The Heavenly Evil snorted and landed on the roof.

"Nan no Amitabha!" In the dusty place, a Buddha horn sounded, and then, golden light shone brightly.

"Damn, the bald donkey is still alive." The Heavenly Evil was taken aback and found a golden bell in the dust, and the monk was inside, unharmed.

"Damn, it's a bell jar!" The Heavenly Evil gritted his teeth and brandished his twin knives to kill him.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" Watara's eyes widened with rage, and his voice was loud.

"Thief bald, kill you, the butcher's knife will naturally be put down." The Heavenly Evil came extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of him, and the Heavenly Evil Twin Blades in his hand slashed at the top of the Golden Bell Jar.

"The Dharma is boundless, and great compassion is reincarnated!" Watari shouted and slapped him.

Rumble!

A house collapsed, and rubble flew everywhere.

"Damn bald asses!" The heavenly evil lies in the ruins, embarrassed like a dog.

"Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!" Watari held a Zen staff in his hand and walked out of the golden bell jar.

"Thief, my heart is dead, how can I come to the sea of suffering! If there is a sea of suffering, I will step on it! - Eight-armed Demon God! The Heavenly Evil hands were sealed, and a billowing black mist erupted from his body, and a golem appeared.

This golem is ten meters tall, has four eyes, eight arms, and is all black and steamy. The eight-armed demon god held eight weapons, standing proudly in the world, showing off his might, and a roar resounded through the Liuhe Eight Desolations.

"Bald donkey, I have cultivated into an eight-armed demon god, and it is the same as playing with you." The heavenly evil laughed and was arrogant.

"Evil Barrier!"

Wataru was full of anger, this mad demon was intolerable, and he was going to be destroyed today. Watanato folded his hands and prepared to use the Great Sun Nyorai to kill the eight-armed demon god.

At this moment, an angry shout sounded from behind the Heavenly Evil: "Demon, don't hurt my senior brother, Thousand-Handed Buddha Slaughter!" ”

"Damn, what is this?" The Heavenly Evil turned around abruptly and saw something incredible. A statue of Buddha stands proudly in the heavens and the earth, shining brightly. This Buddha statue is thirty meters high, with a solemn appearance and a thousand arms.

The eight-armed demon god cultivated by the heavenly evil is simply a baby compared to the Buddha statue that suddenly appeared.

Buddha with a Thousand Hands!

The Heavenly Evil was shocked.

"Demon, you dare to bully my senior brother, I will destroy you on behalf of the moon." There is a bald monk in the thousand-armed Buddha, with a burly figure and an angry face, which is exactly the end of the extinction.

"Don't!" The heavenly evil was frightened, and a thousand arms, a thousand fists, bombarded down like an overwhelming land.

Boom, boom, boom......

The ground cracked, dust flew up, and many buildings within a radius of 100 meters were shaken and collapsed. The golden fist, like a meteor shower, blasted indiscriminately towards one place.

"Amitabha, good, good!" Wataru couldn't bear to look at it, recited the Buddha's name, and closed his eyes.

The eight-armed demon god was beaten violently by a thousand fists, and completely disappeared.

The dust cleared, and a huge pit appeared on the ground, and a person was lying in it, who was none other than the Heavenly Evil. At this time, the Heavenly Evil Face was like dead ashes, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the entire body was full of holes and holes, and it had been seriously deformed.

The majestic heavenly evil has been abused into a dog.

"Why is this happening?" The Heavenly Evil was desperate, and finally used the eight-armed demon god, but ran into the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

"Smack!" A stone was smashed on the head, which made the heavenly evil even more desperate, and the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and a stone dared to bully me at such a time.

On the top of the earthen pit, the light of the thousand-armed Buddha was scattered and disappeared without a trace.

Du Shu fell to the ground and shouted, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

"Senior brother, how many times have I told you, don't use the Thousand Hands Buddha Slaughter casually, it will have a great impact on your body." Watari rebuked.

Du Shu smirked and said: "Senior brother, it's okay, just now there was a female benefactor who saw the little monk, who was strong and strong, and her face was like a crown of jade, so she had to eat my tofu." ”

"The little monk was impulsive, and he used a thousand-handed Buddha slaughter, beating the female benefactor beyond recognition, and even her father and mother didn't know her."

Not long ago, the Xuanyin ghost was about to kill Du Annihilation, but he was slaughtered and abused into a fool by the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

"Sin, sin!" Du Yuan sighed, this junior brother has developed limbs, is simple-minded, impulsive, and often causes trouble.

A stupid monk can go with Duyuan, which shows that his strength is extraordinary.

Although Du Zhan is not bright, he has a special identity, and he is the second presiding abbot of the Thousand Buddha Temple, the reincarnation of the Thousand Hands Zen Master.

Thousand-armed Zen Master, known as the strongest monk in the Thousand Buddha Temple, because he cultivated the Thousand Hands Buddha Tu.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha Slaughter is huge, and killing the eight-armed demon god in seconds is the same as playing. Although the Thousand-Handed Buddha Slaughter is very powerful, it has a great impact on the body of the Crossing and Annihilation, and every time it is used, it will shorten its lifespan.

"Senior brother, in the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to use the Thousand Hands Buddha Slaughter." Watani warns him.

"Got it, brother." Du Yan grinned his teeth, looked at the heavenly evil in the deep pit, and blamed, "It's all because of you, if you hadn't bullied my senior brother, I wouldn't have used the Thousand-Handed Buddha to slaughter you." ”

"If you don't use the Thousand Hands Buddha Slaughter, you won't be scolded, everything is your fault, I want to destroy you on behalf of the moon."

Tianxiao gritted his teeth and said, "Thief bald, you are so shameless." ”

"Phew, poor monks never like to wash their faces." Wataru spat at him.

"Thief, I'm inseparable from you." The heavenly evil was furious, his face was dirty, and he was disgusted to death.

Under the night sky, the sound of a flute sounded. The sound of the flute is melodious, like the sound of heaven.

"Haha, the lord has finally started to act, and he won't play with you anymore." The Heavenly Evil rolled up a black mist, soared into the sky, and disappeared.

"Senior brother, where did the flute sound come from?" Watari listened for a while and asked.

"Be careful, it's a requiem!" Du Yuan's face was solemn, his eyes were golden, he scanned the entire Qinling Town, and found that somewhere, a black-robed man appeared.

The black-robed man held a jade flute and was playing a mourning requiem.

"Evil Barrier!" Wataru shouted angrily, rose from the ground, held the Demon Suppression Zen Staff, and rushed towards the black-robed man.

"Senior brother, wait for me." Watari chased after him.

A requiem to awaken your soul! Where does the soul go, the top of the world!