Chapter 823: Heaven's Damnation

Feng Qingcheng was surprised, and said, "I'm not from any temple. Purple You Pavilion ."

This idol has no eyes, just like a person without a soul, it has no effect at all, let alone suppressing evil demons, it is already good not to be invaded by evil spirits, just like the finishing touch, before the finishing touch, it was just a piece of paper, and after the finishing touch, it became a real dragon.

"Little master, this... You don't know. ”

I saw that the black fat man's face froze, and he said in embarrassment: "This statue can only be owned by the Buddha, and we have never only cast the statue for the people of the Buddha......

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Then what if I do it?" ”

"If it weren't for the people of the Buddha sect, it would be disrespectful to be a Buddha statue, and it would be damned."

The fat black man sighed and said so.

"Little master, I'm afraid we won't be able to make the eyes of this idol for you, and please atone for your sins."

Feng Qingcheng was anxious, his face flashed with coldness, and he shouted angrily, and in an instant, he shook his right hand hard, and saw a purple-black, illusory purple thunder sword appear in his hand.

"I just want to do it, otherwise what is the use of me asking for this Buddha statue?"

In an instant, the roar of wind and thunder surged all around, startling this group of casting masters, and their faces showed embarrassment, but they refused to let go.

"Don't be afraid, even if there is a curse, it will come to me alone, and it will not fall on your head. If you are willing to cast the eyes of these Buddha statues, I will be rewarded, but if you are not willing to do it, then I am afraid that this purple thunder sword in my hand will not obey the call! ”

With a slight wave of his right hand, Feng Qingcheng immediately saw a purple-black sword qi entwined with countless electric lights rushing towards the sky.

The group of foundries turned pale with fright, and after thinking twice, they had to sigh and say loosely: "Miss, we understand, just do it for you." ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded with a cold face, and then his right hand was released, and the illusory purple thunder sword disappeared into the air.

The group of foundries sighed and stepped forward to tinker with the idols.

In the middle of the day, one by one, the foundry jumped from the idol, as if it was finished.

Feng Qingcheng looked at it and saw that the eyes of this group of gods were indeed there, but they were gray as if they were stained with a layer of dust.

"What's going on?"

Feng Tingcheng said.

"Miss, we still have one last step to complete, pick up water and sprinkle it on it."

The fat black man wiped the sweat from his face and spoke.

Feng Qingcheng snorted, and then said: "In this case, you can rest on the side, I will do this process for you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Qingcheng snorted softly, his right hand clenched, and the purple thunder sword appeared in the palm of his hand again, and he saw her right hand swinging violently to the side, and he heard the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and a purple-black arc formed a giant dragon, whistling and rushing out.

Next to it was a rushing river, and the purple-black dragon rushed into it with a pop, causing a great splash.

But in a moment, the sound of the dragon's roar was heard, and there was a loud bang, and the purple-black dragon broke through the water again, rushing straight into the sky, and then swooped down at great speed, and the dragon's mouth opened suddenly, and it spit out a splash of water in the sky.

It was like a torrential rain, and the clear water washed over the statues, washing away the stains on them.

When the rain fell, Feng Chengcheng looked up and saw the golden light in the sky, these Buddha statues were like real ones, solemn and solemn, and the righteousness was compelling.

Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, rejoicing in his heart, with these Buddha statues, he could suppress the evil qi of the upper realm and protect the peace.

But just when Feng Qicheng was rejoicing, suddenly a thunderous thunder sounded in the sky.

Everyone's hearts were raised, and Feng Chengcheng was also taken aback, and hurriedly looked up at the sky.

I saw that suddenly a beam of golden light broke through the heavy clouds and rushed down, and the sound of angry chanting and chanting sounded all around.

Feng Qingcheng's face changed slightly.

"Little master! I told you a long time ago that this Buddha statue is not something that those of us can do at will, so how can it be good to attract God's punishment now? ”

The fat black man cried and said anxiously.

Feng Tingcheng stretched out his hand to stop him, and shouted angrily, and saw that a burst of golden light also burst out from Feng Tingcheng's body, this golden light was as sharp as the edge of a sword, and countless lotus flowers appeared around him, and the divine aura enveloped the entire square.

"What's so hard about that?"

Feng Qingcheng frowned and stared at the golden light in the sky, and said lightly.

Immediately, a heaven-shattering dragon roar was heard, and a purple-black dragon in the air turned over and rushed down, crashing into Feng Qicheng's body, turning into a purple-black electric light in the sky.

Looking at Feng Qingcheng's hand again, he had already grasped a purple-black, illusory purple thunder sword.

Snatching all the power of that golden light, Feng Chengcheng sneered and shouted: "I, Feng Chengcheng, for the sake of the upper realm, cast a god statue to suppress the evil spirit, what is wrong!" You will only wait for the wine bag and rice bag to wait and see what happens, don't you see the upper realm as if there is nothing! ”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw countless golden lights shooting straight down.

Feng Tingcheng's eyes were dry, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it.

Immediately, he heard the uproar of the group of foundries behind him, and Feng Qingcheng hurriedly opened his eyes to look, and saw that in midair, at some point, all the clouds had dissipated without a trace.

Instead, there are ten golden ancient Buddhas, these ten ancient Buddhas sit cross-legged, covered in gold, and their body size is no different from that of a giant mountain.

Feng Qingcheng sneered, and then saw this group of ancient Buddhas suddenly take a deep breath and retract their right hands to their waists.

Suddenly, a whirring wind blew around, and Feng Chengcheng's face changed drastically, are these ancient Buddhas unreasonable?

I had no choice but to harden it.

As soon as Feng Qingcheng gritted his teeth, he kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person flew out like a bullet.

Drink!

The group of ancient Buddhas in front of him slammed their huge palms one after another, and Feng Qingcheng's pupils constricted, as if heaven and earth had turned into a millstone and pressed towards him.

With a sharp turn of his right hand, the purple thunder sword jumped in front of him, turning in a circle, and in the blink of an eye, it had already been wrapped around Feng Chengcheng into a circle of lightning.

In an instant, the ten golden giant palms slammed into the protective shield composed of the purple thunder sword.

There was a loud bang.

Feng Qicheng was unscathed, but instead shouted angrily and rushed out of the smoke in mid-air.

I saw that her figure was like a light bird, but the purple thunder sword in her hand was like a thunderstorm in the sky, and her body rushed in front of an ancient Buddha, and her right hand slashed down fiercely, and countless purple-black lightning rays were released along the purple thunder sword.

The huge golden aspect was easily cut in half like tofu, and then exploded with a bang.

Feng Qicheng's body did not stagnate, and with a kick under his feet, he rushed towards the next ancient Buddha, since you don't agree, then go and die with the demons!

Immediately, he saw that the Purple Thunder Sword was thrown in the air, and with a sonorous sound, he changed his body, almost hundreds of times the size, and pointed directly at the remaining nine ancient Buddhas in front of him.

Feng Qingcheng laughed, and saw that this group of ancient Buddhas were annoyed and angry, and they gathered all their strength, and blasted out a palm, and the nine golden giant palms turned into one, and the great power of the Nuo was like a god descending.

Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, put his left hand on his right hand, as if he really held the giant purple thunder sword in mid-air, tensed the muscles of his whole body, and then violently exhaled turbid qi and slashed down.

I saw this purple thunder sword dancing like thunder, and with a loud bang, it collided with the golden giant palm, and countless purple-black electric rays and golden water patterns fluctuated one after another, arguing endlessly.

But Feng Qingcheng had more force in his hand, and suddenly, the purple thunder sword slashed down fiercely, cutting the golden giant palm in half, and then the purple thunder sword also slashed towards the nine golden Buddhas.

The casting on the ground only saw that the nine huge golden Buddhas in mid-air suddenly exploded, booming, turning into countless golden lights and dissipating.

Feng Chengcheng stepped down from mid-air, looked up at the group of foundries, and said lightly: "You guys go, I will send the reward to your shop." ”

"Thank you, master. Thank you, master. ”

This group of foundry masters had already been frightened by this battle, and at this time they were finally able to get out, and hurriedly crawled to the ground to leave.

Feng Chengcheng walked in front of the Buddha statue that had been cast, looked carefully, and carefully examined each one, and it was indeed faintly full of divine breath, so he left satisfied.

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