Chapter 962: True Buddha!

The screams were deafening.

Bai Xiaofeng's body trembled.

As far as the eye could see, clumps of blood and water were like flowers blooming.

Subsequently, one by one, the bodies of the Heavenly Masters were like fireworks, bursting into the air.

The smell of blood, like a tsunami, rushed to the face and poured into the nostrils.

One by one, the ghost soldier phalanx, like fierce beasts, rushed out of the sea of blood.

The spears swung and coordinated, pushing all the way sideways.

In the face of the Heavenly Master of the Yang Realm, even the monsters of the Demon Realm have no power to resist in the face of the Ghost Soldier Phalanx.

The ghost soldier phalanx is like a meat grinder, and there is not a single grass in the place where it passes.

Even if those Heavenly Masters and monsters blew themselves up desperately and killed some ghost soldiers, new ghost soldiers immediately filled up.

Invincible, devastating!

It's total, a one-sided grinding!

A small number of Heavenly Masters and Monsters, because of the leadership of Chang Tianqing, Hu Santaiye, and Feng Changqing, although they will not be crushed, they are also suppressed to the point that they cannot rescue other Heavenly Masters and monsters.

The gap between the army and the nomads is vividly displayed at this moment.

"If it goes on like this, it's really unstoppable."

Bai Xiaofeng's voice trembled.

With the slaughter speed of these ghost soldiers, even if a million Heavenly Master Monsters gathered in the underworld, they would be slaughtered in a very short period of time.

Even if there is no slaughter, as long as the sharp energy of all the heavenly masters and monsters is polished away.

For the rest, even those white-boned ghosts can easily clear the battlefield.

"Stop it."

Hades spoke in a deep voice and stepped forward.

But suddenly, a hand grabbed the Immortal Venerable.

"Amitabha, you and Xiaofeng have more important things to do, here, the poor monk comes."

Bai Xiaofeng turned his head to look at the unscrupulous master, but found that the corners of the unscrupulous master's mouth were still full of smiles, and his expression was extremely calm.

"You're coming?"

Hades Venerable glanced at the lonely old monk: "Can you stop it?" ”

"If you can't stop it, you have to block it, behind it, it's the yang world, the poor monk doesn't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

The lonely old monk folded his hands and bowed slightly.

"Hmm." Hades nodded.

Immediately after, the lonely old monk looked at Bai Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, do you remember what the teacher said?" We, the Heavenly Master, enjoy the superhuman treatment, so we have to shoulder the corresponding responsibility, for the teacher not to die, who will die? ”

Bai Xiaofeng frowned, and his hands couldn't help but clench into fists.

He could feel that the unscrupulous master was really begging for death.

Immediately, the unscrupulous master smiled again: "If you are defeated in this battle and you are not dead, remember to go back to the village and tell Sister Liu that the poor monk died for the common people and did not disappoint her." ”

After speaking.

The lonely old monk didn't wait for Bai Xiaofeng to agree, so he strode towards the sea of blood.

One step, one drop.

Rumble!

Golden light suddenly burst out from his body, like a waterfall rolling upside down, rising into the sky.

The wind lifted from the feet of the lonely old monk, blowing his robe and hunting.

At the same time, the momentum of the lonely old monk is like riding a rocket, climbing rapidly.

The lonely old monk clasped his hands together, shrouded in golden light, and walked forward step by step.

Firm steps.

With each step, the golden light on his body will be a little richer, and his momentum will skyrocket.

Just a few steps.

Bai Xiaofeng could only see a vague figure of the lonely old monk through the golden light.

The golden light of the lonely old monk's body was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

The momentum has skyrocketed to the point that Bai Xiaofeng's heart is terrified.

It is like a majestic mountain, slowly advancing.

"Master......" Bai Xiaofeng clenched his fists, and his nose was a little sour.

The vague figure shrouded in golden light was like a sharp sword, and it was fiercely carved into his heart.

He gritted his teeth fiercely: "How good is it for you to continue to be a hooligan?" Why do you want to give up your life and forget to die? ”

That's just at this time.

In the sea of blood, Feng Changqing, who was leading the Heavenly Master to fight with the ghost soldiers, was shocked, as if sensing something, and turned around suddenly.

When he saw the lonely old monk who was shrouded in golden light walking towards him, his face changed greatly, and he reprimanded angrily: "Old bastard, what kind of majesty are you? ”

"One hundred and fifty-year-old, go back and enjoy your old age, here Lao Tzu comes!"

"Retreat! You go back to Lao Tzu! Take back your yin power and let Lao Tzu sit there and recite your scriptures! ”

However.

The lonely old monk did not stop, he was still moving forward.

A burst of laughter came from the dazzling golden light: "Good apprentice, are you distressed as a teacher?" ”

"Get out, Lao Tzu has already betrayed his master, and he is no longer your apprentice!"

Feng Changqing slashed the soul of a ghost soldier with a sword, and turned around and roared.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has never allowed you to betray your master."

Laughter came out of the golden light again, extremely free: "Hahaha...... Come on, come on, let the teacher teach you one last lesson today! ”

"Don't!"

Feng Changqing's face changed greatly, and he roared with red eyes.

But......

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Accompanied by the sound of the lonely old monk chanting the Buddha's name.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang at the feet of the lonely old monk, and when it landed, it was like a missile, dragging the golden light into the sky.

The majestic golden light even overshadowed the ten thousand golden lights that flew towards the Yellow Emperor's mother in an instant, and the churning sea of blood.

This moment.

The lonely old monk is like the scorching sun.

Forthwith.

He sat down with his hands folded, and his treasure looked solemn.

"Buddha, have mercy on all beings."

"Buddha, great compassion."

"Buddha, always watching, always left and right."

"So ......"

Buzz rumble......

The golden light around the lonely old monk began to ripple.

Circles of golden light rippled in all directions.

The terrifying coercion quietly erupted from him, like a big hand, overwhelming the audience.

"If the poor monk doesn't go to hell, who will?"

"Wait, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"If you don't believe in Buddhism, then the poor monk, let you wait to see it, the real Buddha!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the ripples of golden light rippled out of the lonely old monk's body and soared into the sky, setting off a hundred-meter-high golden wave.

Immediately, the golden light that rushed to the sky suddenly exploded, turning into a wave of golden light, sweeping the entire underworld.

"It's ......"

Bai Xiaofeng's body was shocked, and he was dumbfounded.

And the Immortal Venerable on the side also looked stunned, and said in a low voice: "Is the old bald donkey's back hand?" ”

Almost at the same time.

In the underworld, one after another mournful shouts rang out.

"Holy Monk!"

Rumble!

With the splashing golden light sweeping the underworld.

In the golden light curtain behind the lonely old monk, a majestic giant shadow slowly appeared.

The giant shadow, a hundred meters high, was like a great mountain, hovering above the head of the lonely old monk, slowly condensing.

Just a few seconds.

A 100-meter-high statue of the golden Buddha is completely exposed on the top of the lonely old monk's head, as if it really exists.

An indescribable coercion swept the audience.

Even Bai Xiaofeng spontaneously had a feeling of bowing his head.

The golden Buddha statue stands up to the sky and the earth, with empty eyes, overlooking all beings.

With the figure revealed.

A earth-shaking Buddha horn sounded the underworld.

"Nan, None, A, Mi, Buddha, Buddha."

(End of chapter)