As Du Zhankui's finger fell, a golden lotus flower bloomed in the center of Huijue's eyebrows, blocking in front of Du Zhankui's finger.

However, Du Zhankui's finger did not change, crushing the golden lotus, and pointed straight at the center of Huijue's eyebrows.

The finger fell, and Huijue's stagnant gaze turned into dead silence.

Then a series of fine cracks spread out around the center of Huijue's eyebrows, like a cracked porcelain vase.

"I ......"

Seeing the dying crisis, Hui Jue's stagnant gaze finally showed a trace of struggle.

But at this moment, where is the time.

"Bang!"

In the crisp voice, Huijue's soul and true spirit instantly turned into debris in the sky!

With Huijue's soul and true spirit shattered, the stagnant time seemed to have finally recovered.

It's just that as soon as Huijue died, the sacred and majestic golden body suddenly dissipated, and the momentum of the Buddha's light in the sky suddenly declined.

The Ghost-faced Riders were stunned.

"Huijue!!"

Hong Yu shouted!

In her gaze, all that remained was horror and disbelief.

At that moment, she saw it.

In the light of the Buddha, Du Zhankui just flickered his figure and appeared in front of Huijue.

Then with a speed that exceeded the limit speed that the naked eye could capture, he killed Huijue with one finger!

The crumbs of all souls and true spirits were sprinkled and scattered into ashes.

Du Zhankui stood in front of the place where Huijue was standing before, his dead and deep gaze turned slightly, looking at the remaining group of seriously injured Ghost-faced Riders,

"Life and death, death and misery, you might as well wait for this to be liberated. ”

The words fell, and the fierce aura around the headless corpse demon Du Zhankui rose again.

A terrible sinister aura raged in this narrow realm of illusion.

The resentment was rushing, and once again turned into a long river of resentment and swept towards everyone.

In the long river of resentment, the fierce resentment is rushing, like a raging wave, wanting to crush everything.

It's a terrifying situation just to look at.

A terrifying aura of resentment surged in, crushing the astonishing evil aura, making the Ghost-faced Riders, who were already seriously injured, look at each other in despair.

Just now, all of them joined forces to strike, but they were all easily defeated by Du Zhankui with a blow.

Now that Du Zhankui has shot to kill them, how can they resist?!

"Dead!!"

Watching the long river of resentment surging forward, Hongyu's heart was full of bitterness.

But she was strange and not afraid.

On the contrary, there was a trace of self-deprecation in her heart.

"If I hadn't joined the army, I wouldn't have encountered such a thing......

"But ah, instead of staying in that house and living like a gloomy mouse, it is better to die a vigorous ...... like now."

"Nan no Amitabha!"

When the long river of resentment rushed in, suddenly, in the illusory world, from all directions and every corner of the illusory world, a compassionate and peaceful Buddha horn sounded.

With the sound of the Buddha's horn, the long river of resentment that swept towards everyone dissipated out of thin air.

It was as if the river of resentment had dissipated on its own.

Then, in front of everyone, a foot away from the headless corpse demon, a faint Buddha light gathered, and Huijue's delicate and thin figure appeared again.

Unlike just now, at this time, Huijue's body did not have any turbulent aura, nor did it have a dazzling golden light.

There is just endless peace and compassion.

He stood quietly in front of the headless corpse demon, wearing a blue-gray monk's robe, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his expression was compassionate and sad.

"Amitabha, in front of the benefactor, the little monk finally understood something and made some decisions. ”

Hui Jue clasped his palms together, and his voice was full of compassion.

Huijue's words fell, and the headless corpse demon Du Zhankui was on top of it, and the color on Kou Sui's head still did not change.

It's just that his deep and dead eyes move slightly,

"You think you can stop me?"

There was not the slightest ridicule in Du Zhankui's words.

It's as if he's just talking about the fact in a very ordinary way.

Even though he was suppressed for a thousand years, his resentment was almost wiped out.

But emaciated camels are bigger than horses.

A thousand years ago, the corpse demons that many great masters in the north could not suppress when they joined forces, how could a mere monk deal with them.

However, Huijue just shook his head.

Then his face was slightly straight, he looked at the headless corpse demon a foot away, put his palms together, and then said very seriously,

"I'm vulnerable. ”

This sentence fell, and from Huijue's body, a soft but unusually firm Buddha light lit up, and his lips squirmed slightly,

"Amitabha. ”

"My Buddha said: Those who seek benevolence will be benevolent, and since this is the case, I would like to ......"

Huijue's voice was subtle and clear at first, but then it was word by word, and it became louder and grander.

Until the voice was like a flood of bells, shaking through the illusionary world, terrifying, but it couldn't be heard clearly.

Hong Yu looked at Huijue's back in a daze.

Fan Yi and the others also looked at Huijue's back a little bewildered, their eyes full of doubt.

Only the face of the headless corpse demon Du Zhankui had an expression for the first time.

His brow furrowed.

"Monk, do you really want to go against me?!"

Hui Jue did not answer his question.

It's just that as Huijue's lips stopped squirming, and the magnificent and vast voice fell, he seemed to feel different all of a sudden.

A calm and unfathomable aura emanated from Huijue's body.

It seems to be a compassionate Buddha who is willing to cut meat to feed the eagle and purify the common people, and it is like the divine majesty who can suppress the fierce demon Vajra and the Fudo Ming King with supreme Dharma.

Behind Huijue, the inclusive and vast Buddha light rose, and a three-zhang high golden body appeared again.

It's just that this golden body is completely different from the previous eight-armed angry eye demon subduing golden body.

This golden body has no three heads or six arms, and there are no other mysteries and surprises, he is like an enlarged version of Huijue.

It's just that his whole body is condensed by the light of the Buddha, and he sits quietly, his palms folded, and his eyes are lowered.

But from the body of this golden body, the faint Buddha light exuded an unprecedented terrifying aura.

Yes.

It was so majestic that it even had a terrifying aura.

It's like a resident Buddha descending into the world!

Not only that, the faint Buddha light around this golden body bloomed, like a heavenly fire, and it wanted to completely burn all the evil in the world into ashes.

The incomparably scorching aura was raging, and all the Ghost-faced Riders had a feeling that their entire body was about to be turned into ashes by this scorching aura.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the law in the west is here!"

The three-zhang golden body lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and the rumbling Buddha sound was like thunder!

This golden body is the golden body of the Great Ri Rulai!

Huijue made a wish and condensed this golden body.