Chapter Ninety-One: Buddha's Wrath Vajra

"Ah,,。h

The evil Buddha, who was as tall as a hill and had a pitch-black body, let out a miserable howl from his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.

The fist that smashed Lao Song had already begun to shatter from the fist, and the crack slowly began to extend to the wrist.

The giant fist began to fall down with pieces of rubble of different sizes, and the evil Buddha seemed to be able to feel the pain, and his face was distorted.

"Play with me."

Old Song laughed wildly, jumped back a few steps, and widened the distance between him and the evil Buddha,

staring at the evil Buddha with a fighting intent, he bent down again and rushed forward, his fists clenched tightly,

Seeing this scene, the evil Buddha was also frightened, and in shock, he moved his huge feet and rushed towards the other end of the front hall.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be scared too."

Seeing that the evil Buddha was scurrying like a frightened bird, Lao Song was stunned, and immediately laughed, and the disdain in his tone was obvious,

I watched this scene dumbfounded, raised my hand and rubbed my eyes, the muscles in the corners of my eyes jumped wildly,

Damn, when did Lao Song become so fierce, it's not the same level as the original combat effectiveness, right?

Looking closely, a trace of doubt flashed in my eyes, what was going on

I saw that Lao Song's eyes flashed dark golden light from time to time, and the black iris was gradually dyed dark gold by this light.

In a pair of golden eyes, the ferocity is monstrous,

The Evil Buddha stood alone in the corner of the front hall and hissed, and as the howl continued to come out, a rolling Rakshasa began to emerge from its giant eyes,

The black Rakshasa aura gives people an inexplicable weird feeling, and the killing aura contained in it is even more terrifying.

The mist seemed to be alive, forming a circle around the feet of the evil Buddha, slowly spreading upward, forming a huge barrier formed by the black mist.

Suddenly, the black fog barrier seemed to be swept up by a tornado, and it circled around the evil Buddha in place.

And the evil Buddha also disappeared from our sight, only a pair of blood-red eyes faintly revealed above the barrier,

The speed of the black mist's rotation increased more and more, and the blood in the giant eye gradually flickered, all condensed into substance, and ran straight towards Lao Song.

Seeing this, Lao Song was not afraid at all, grinned, and his face suddenly became fierce.

Half-bent over, tensed his muscles and roared, he rushed towards the Black Buddha quickly, the dark gold in his eyes made his heart palpitate,

"Roaring ,,。"

At this moment, the evil Buddha roared violently to the sky, his hands raised high, and the black mist wrapped around his body,

At this time, the evil Buddha is not like the previous appearance,

It was like a body cast of black iron, but it had been heavily entangled in black mist, and the whole body was like a fog made of mist.

It's simply a monster made of fog in the shape of a humanoid,

Inadvertently, the Rakshasa qi emanating from the body of this evil Buddha is completely incomparable to the previous emanation, and it is too pure.

Waving his huge arms, the fist that was broken by Lao Song in front of him also returned to its original state,

"It seems that you are the source of the Rakshasa Qi" Old Song stopped and looked at the evil Buddha, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lao Song's hands folded, and the green tendons on his arms kept beating.

The dark golden eyes flickered suddenly, and the whites of the eyes seemed to be covered by the dark gold.

In less than a minute, there was only an inexplicable dark gold color left in a pair of eyes, and there was no other color.

I looked at Lao Song's figure, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, uncle, it turns out that this grandson is so fierce, I am embarrassed enough in front of me, I was beaten by an evil Buddha like this

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

Just when I was depressed, Lao Song suddenly let out a violent roar, which made my ears ring,

Old Song is really not a thing, roaring so loudly to give me a signal first, what kind of deafening me,,

scolded the street in his heart, and his hands were already covering his ears as fast as possible, no wonder the old Song people called the little prince of love songs, and this nickname is how the feelings come from

Before I finished scolding, Lao Song suddenly rushed out, his body seemed to be shrouded in a faint golden light, and the corners of his mouth had an unconcealable cruel smile,

And the evil Buddha was still standing in place waving his arms, and he couldn't see the majestic appearance he had before.

Now it is more like a beast, a beast that has been wounded and fought as a trapped beast,

The roar full of beastliness, the arms that appear thicker when entwined by the black mist, and the huge eyes that flicker with blood, all give people a feeling that the beast is out of the cage,

Seeing Lao Song rushing towards him, the evil Buddha roared again, leaned forward and greeted Lao Song,

"Boom ,,。"

"Hahahaha, tell your grandson to be arrogant with us,."

Lao Song and the evil Buddha did not fight each other with fists as before, but began to dodge constantly, finding an opportunity to shoot.

Relying on his dexterity, Lao Song shook around the feet of the evil Buddha and was not caught, but smashed a hard punch on the foot of the evil Buddha who was entangled in black mist.

The ensuing loud bang made Lao Song laugh out loud,

I don't know what the reason is, where I was hit by Lao Song's punch, the black mist the size of the basin was directly dispersed to reveal the body of the evil Buddha.

can be seen very clearly that the dark metal-like foot of the evil Buddha was smashed by Lao Song with an unusually obvious fist mark,

After this black fog old Song was dispersed, it was not like the original that it could gather the rest of the fog to recover,

But it was like it was solidified, forming a hole, and it didn't return to its original for a long time.

"Roar,."

There was another roar, and the evil Buddha was like crazy, and he quickly swung his fists and smashed them to the ground.

With a loud bang, huge potholes appeared on the ground,

Don't look at this offensive is quite surging, but Lao Song was not injured at all,

It's like a loach, jumping around on the ground and dodging, and its movements are more agile than monkeys.

At this moment, the evil Buddha stopped,

A pair of giant eyes became dead silent, and the blood gradually dimmed.

Is this thing going to work?

As soon as this idea came to me, I suppressed it, absolutely impossible

As soon as the evil Buddha stopped, an unspeakable sense of danger emanated from its body, and this feeling was extremely depressing.

Suddenly, the black mist wrapped around the whole body was as if it had been exploded by a bomb, and it suddenly splashed around.

With a loud bang, the space within twenty meters around the evil Buddha was completely within the splashing range of the black mist.

"Old Song, be careful, these rakshasa qi are different from the previous ones."

Sensing the danger contained in those black fogs, I hurriedly shouted at the top of my voice,

"Rakshasa is a fart, see me give it a hard blow."

Lao Song waved his hand with his back to me, raised his head and laughed wildly, his whole body flashed with gold, and suddenly the whole person was as if he was cast by gold, and the golden light on his body flowed endlessly.

"Arhat body protection, Buddha anger vajra."