Hearing my hoarse shout, the old monk ran back as if he was dying, and the evil man also ran out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he ran to the Buddha of Joy, stopped him and hugged him.

I have to say that the villain is smarter than before, at least it can distinguish what is offensive and what is defensive.

When I tell it to stop the enemy, it's the latter that needs it to do!

Due to the large size of the evil son, when he hugged the Buddha of Joy, it was like an adult holding a child, and he easily hugged him in his arms.

Without waiting for the Buddha of Joy to make a move, the evil man roared while wrestling, and pushed the Buddha of Joy out, not attacking him, just to keep him away from me.

At this time, the old monk also rushed over, and together with the evil man, he controlled the Buddha of Joy, strangled the neck of the Buddha from behind, gritted his teeth and dragged him back.

"Shen Shi'an!! Don't you dare!!! "The Buddha of Joy glared at me as if he wanted to eat people, roaring wildly, and the whole person's breath became disordered.

It is no exaggeration to say that the appearance of the Buddha of Huanxi looks like a madman who has gone insane, and I wonder if this fat monk is really crazy.

But it doesn't matter to me whether he's crazy or not, my task is not to think wildly, but to take off and land.

The old monk and the evil man tried their best to control his actions, and I was a little relieved, and my left hand pressed the center of the battle of the sea of blood to quickly recite the incantation.

"The sky is panicking, the earth is panicking."

"The wicked despise the law, their own sins, the Tao respects the eyes, and the golden light of Foton ........."

With the sound of the mantra chanting in my mouth, the struggle of the Buddha of Joy became more and more intense, moving towards me almost step by step.

At this moment, a new round of evil voices echoed all around.

The Buddha of Joy was very uncomfortable, and I could see that whether it was the tone of his screaming voice or his eyes that wanted to eat people, there was a pain in him that could not be concealed.

The sea of blood descended very successfully, and before I could finish reciting the mantra, the exposed skin of the Buddha began to turn red.

The red color that appears on the skin is very natural, almost the same color as the blood of a living person.

"Listen to the teacher's recitation, blasphemy deserves to be in the blood hell."

"As I see, blasphemy and evil karma will be repaid at this time."

"It's me who thinks about it, contempt the law and act in vain to hate the ancestors."

"Respect the edict, knock down the pool of blood and leave it behind."

"!!!"

According to the old man, the power of the blood sea is extremely powerful, and the factors that cause damage to the living are not only as simple as reducing qi, but also the blood in the enemy's body is following suit.

As long as the blood sea descends into the enemy's body, almost instantly, the blood in the enemy's body will be stimulated, as if it had come back to life, breaking through the obstruction of blood vessels, and drilling out of the pores one by one.

If you look at it from a distance, it is the appearance of the Buddha of Joy at this time, and the skin from head to toe will be red.

But if you get closer, you can see that the surface of his skin has been coated with a layer of blood oozing from his body.

It looks no different from a blood man, more like a monster than a monster.

First the skin, then the facial features, there will be changes one after another.

The blood first comes out of the pores, and then it spurts out most of the facial features, and in the end, it is the real torture of the living that the sea of blood falls.

Seal the facial features, burn the flesh, taste extreme bitterness, and fall into the blood prison.

The blood gushing out of the flesh will completely seal the facial features in a short period of time, making people unable to breathe, but they can rely on the qi to ensure that the living will not die for a certain period of time.

The feeling of suffocation like drowning is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

After that, there is a burning sensation from the limbs and bones, and for the living who have been tortured by the lowering qi, the blood in the body seems to be burning, and from the inside out, the burning sensation will become more and more intense, as if the living person must be completely roasted before he stops.....

When the living are really tortured by the qi and die, the soul will go directly into the underworld, and what kind of fate will it end, I can't say for sure, anyway, what the book says is to go directly to the blood pool hell, and you will not be able to live forever.

Having said that, the descent of Daoshan corresponds to the Hell of Daoshan, and in that layer of hell, the tortured souls and evil spirits are all people who blaspheme the gods and slaughter animals at will in the Yang World.

The cultist of the Buddha of Joy has already committed one of the crimes, and he is completely able to correspond to it.

As for the sea of blood.......

The old monk has not yet entered the demon, and even if he has become a demon and has turned into a Gatha Ten, I think that if the Mantian God and Buddha really existed, he would recognize him as a Buddhist, not a demon.

The Blood Pool Hell, also known as the Blood Sea Hell, was established for those who blasphemed the gods and preached evil laws, and it was a serious crime to kill Buddhists.

Huanxi Buddha, a criminal and apostasy Erwuzai, will not lose at all if he falls after death.

Isn't the Buddha of Joy at this moment looking like an evil ghost that has just been fished out of the sea of blood?

"Shen Shi'an!! I'll kill you!! ”

The Buddha of Joy roared wildly, struggling more and more, and the old monk and the evil man joined forces and couldn't hold him down.

Seeing him move towards me step by step, saying that he was not afraid must be false, at this time I was more panicked than anyone else, because I felt that the state of the Buddha of Joy was not quite right, not like the dying struggle, but like ...... We forced the power out!

At this time, the trembling amplitude of the temple also became much larger, and the suppressed monster seemed to feel that the believers were threatened and woke up...... It seems to be speeding up at a rapid pace......

I glanced back, and by the light of the oil lamp, I could faintly see that there were inconspicuous cracks on the edges of the seated statue of Shakyamuni, and in the places next to the floor tiles.

"You're all going to die...... The power of the true gods....... It's already starting to wake up....... It's being transmitted into my flesh....... You can't kill me...... I'll be able to kill you soon......."

The Buddha of Joy also felt the changes in the temple, and his laughter became more and more crazy.

"Prosperity will go into decline...... New ....... Will come soon......."

"Lafutessa...... That black star...... Land flowing with milk and honey....... The galaxy will light our way forward........"

The Buddha of Joy is singing a poem, and it is like chanting a mantra, muttering in his mouth, sounding intermittent, and every word is full of evil.

What is Cultist?

That's it.

That kind of devotion that comes from the heart, that which comes from the depths of the soul, that kind of pure loyalty, is indeed a terrible thing.

For the Buddha of Joy, it seems that nothing matters, not even his own life.

Pure faith is everything to him.

"You, like me, are the King of the Old Days, the true God in the afterglow, the Faceless One, their most devout believer......"

"I'm in trouble, you help, you should help me......."

I was a little surprised to hear these whispers of the Buddha of Joy talking to himself.

He didn't seem to be chanting mantras or praying, but talking to something.

"Lend me a little more strength....... Fast....... Lend me a little more......."

As soon as I heard this, I immediately shuddered.

Could it be that the Buddha of Joy is talking to that monster underground?!

"Here we are....... I can feel your power approaching me......." Joy Buddha muttered, his tone becoming more and more excited: "True God...... You are worthy of the true God we believe in....... Thank you for your great mercy....... I ......."

Suddenly, the voice of the Buddha of Joy stopped.

The extremely abrupt silence made us all stunned.

The Buddha of Joy stopped talking, didn't struggle anymore, didn't move any more steps towards me.

I saw him bow his head stiffly, look at the magic weapon related to the old creatures in his arms, and his body trembled without warning.

With the sound of porcelain breaking, the Buddha of Joy unexpectedly let the old monk fall down, as if he had no strength to resist, he didn't even have the action to fight back, and lay on the ground as if he was paralyzed.

At this moment, the evil man also let go of his hand, as if sensing danger, and swooped back, looking cautiously over there.

"How...... How could it be........ Who cut off the power of the true God....... Who is it?!! ”

Listening to the shouts of the Buddha of Joy in confusion, I looked up and saw that the magic weapon he used to save his life had been broken into seven or eight pieces as if it had been smashed by someone.

And in the next second, more than a dozen blood holes exploded on the body of the Joyful Buddha.

"What's going on??! What happened to this dog's day?!! ”