"Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho ......"

As the last Dharma Protector fell to the ground, Zuo Qianhu finally couldn't hold on, and the long knife in his hand pierced into the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, and began to gasp for breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he slaughtered all the sneak attackers, he also paid a heavy price himself.

Not only did he lose an arm, but even he was scarred and covered in blood.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

However, just as everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief and relax, at this moment, a burst of Buddha horns suddenly sounded in their ears.

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

Suddenly, a hazy mist suddenly rose around the four of them, and immediately surrounded everyone, and then, in the mist, Pudu Cihang's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Why do you have to continue to struggle, return to my door as soon as possible, and ascend to Bliss as soon as possible?"

That Pudu Cihang is still the same kind eye, as if there is no dispute with the world.

If this sentence just came out of the mouth of an ordinary monk, it would be nothing, but after knowing the identity of the Pudu Cihang monster, hearing this sentence from her mouth made everyone's hearts tremble slightly.

"You demon monk, don't want to continue to confuse this official......"

Seeing Napudu Cihang again, Zuo Qianhu shouted loudly and roared angrily at Napudu Cihang.

As soon as he thought of the corpses of many civil and military generals who had been dug up their blood and flesh and placed on the altar, Zuo Qianhu's heart was filled with unspeakable anger.

Among them, there are his former brothers, colleagues, and even some mentors and friends who are kind to him.

Now, however, those people have turned into corpses one by one, if only he could not feel angry.

"Demon monk, today, I will eliminate harm for the people......"

As he spoke, Zuo Qianhu struggled to get up from the ground.

"Zuo Qianhu, don't be impulsive, you're not her opponent, don't make senseless sacrifices......"

Seeing the situation, Zhiqiu Yiye on the side hurriedly spoke to stop him.

Zhiqiu Yiye, who had fought with Napudu Cihang once, knew the strength of the other party very well, and even his own strength of refining qi at the ninth level, comparable to the strength of a first-class martial artist, was not the opponent of that demon, let alone Zuo Qianhu, a mortal martial artist who was only at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

However, Zhiqiu Yiye's words obviously did not have the slightest effect on the current Zuo Qianhu.

"Mage, don't persuade me anymore! It's all because I believed in this demon monk wrong, so many people were killed, and today, I must atone for the mistakes I have committed......"

Zuo Qianhu stood up with difficulty, the wound on his arm was still bleeding, and it hit the ground with his long knife, but he didn't realize it, and with the bloody long knife in his hand, he roared and rushed towards Napudu Cihang.

"Left Thousand Households ......"

Seeing Zuo Qianhu, who had already rushed to Pudu Cihang, Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but close his eyes a little unbearably.

"Humph! Stubborn ......"

Facing Zuo Qianhu, who was roaring towards him, Pudu Cihang's face sank and he snorted coldly

Immediately, a pale golden halo suddenly appeared on Napudu Cihang's body, enveloping her whole person, like a Buddha who had descended into the world.

"Boom ......"

Then, under a dazzling golden light, the pale golden light curtain on her body suddenly began to spread out in all directions.

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, demon monk, I will die with you......"

However, even in the face of the sudden golden light on the demon monk's body, Zuo Qianhu was still not afraid, roared, waved his long knife and slashed towards the golden light.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, Zuo Qianhu felt a shock from his tiger's mouth, as if the long knife in his hand had slashed on an incomparably strong piece of steel, and the huge force of the shock made the long knife in his hand fly out of his hand.

Seeing that he was about to be engulfed by that golden light, Zuo Qianhu couldn't help but close his eyes.

"[The Light of the Buddha Emerges] ......"

However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Boom ......"

Then, only a loud "boom" was heard.

The golden light that was still spreading around seemed to have suffered some huge impact suddenly, and suddenly, the entire top was forced down by one-third.

What's even more surprising is that the top of the golden light, which is like a ball of soft mud, is forced to come down, even if it looks like a huge palm.

"Whew! Call! Call! Whew......"

Suddenly, after a moment of silence, it suddenly centered on the palm of the hand, and at the moment it collided with the golden light, a huge shock wave was generated.

A huge wave of qi surged, stirring up the surrounding fog and spreading towards all directions.

"Ah......h

The most unlucky ones are still counting thousands of households.

He was originally closest to the center of the air wave outbreak, and at the moment when the air wave arose, Zuo Qianhu, who was still in a stunned posture, was instantly blown upside down by this sudden huge air current.

This wave of air comes and goes very quickly.

As the impact caused by the giant palm gradually dissipated, the golden light on Pudu Cihang's body seemed to have reached its limit, and it shattered violently.

"Where is the wicked? Dare to hinder the deity of the world! ”

Pudu Cihang's face was full of anger, and he could no longer care about maintaining his false disguise, raised his head solemnly, looked at the sky, and asked loudly.

"Whew......"

In the sky, a purple beam of light suddenly crossed the sky, bringing up a series of brilliant streamers, hovering in mid-air for a while, and then suddenly flying towards the ground.

"Smack......

The streamer came to a halt before it could crash into the ground.

Immediately, as the purple streamer gradually dissipated, a young man dressed in a white Confucian robe and stepping on a purple long sword appeared in front of everyone.

"Transform the world?"

The young man slowly stepped down from the flying sword, and then held the purple sword in his hand, which he himself used as a means of transportation.

"Just because you are a bloodthirsty demon, you dare to claim to be the world?"

Immediately, the young man turned his head, looked at Pudu Cihang not far away with a contemptuous gaze, and said disdainfully.

"Joke! If this is how you transform the world, then I will also transform you! ”

That's right, this one suddenly appeared and saved Zuo Qianhu's people.

It's none other than Qi Yunfei himself!