Chapter 472: Greed
In an instant, black smoke came out of the three elders' bodies, and all the spiritual power and vitality on their bodies were all grabbed by the old monk.
It didn't take long for the three elders to turn into a dried corpse.
The Great Dharma Protector and other monks trembled with fright, and they all lay on the ground, not daring to move.
Qin Feng looked at this scene, his gaze became more and more cold.
"Good and vicious means, feelings, you treat everyone in the sphere of influence of this Golden Light Mahayana Sect as your captive animals, and from time to time put some blood, and swallow it directly if you are unhappy." Qin Feng's voice was cold.
"This seat is the Buddha here, purifying all sentient beings, and life and death are just appearances."
"And if you kneel down at once, and swear to worship this throne, this seat will give you the opportunity, and even let you control this territory, and all the people of the territory." The old monk spoke.
As soon as these words came out, the Great Dharma Protector and others suddenly showed envy and jealousy, such a creation, the Bodhisattva actually gave this kid.
Qin Feng laughed out loud, he pointed at the old monk and said, "If I want you to give you a monster to kneel, it's a joke, just because you are worthy?" ”
"What is the crime of being bold enough to dare to blaspheme the Bodhisattva?" The Great Dharma Protector immediately shouted a scolding.
"Bodhisattva? A disciple of Buddhism who has fallen into the devil's path, uses the Demon Buddha Great Array to absorb the spiritual power of the monks' painstaking cultivation, and quietly steals the vitality of others, such a person is also worthy of being called a bodhisattva? Qin Feng sneered.
The Great Dharma Protector trembled with fright, fearing that the old monk would be angry with them and let them end up like the three elders, and they all shouted, "Golden Light Bodhisattva, we are your faithful believers, and this person has nothing to do with us. ”
The old monk didn't pay attention to these people at all, but stared straight at Qin Feng, his red eyes revealing murderous intent.
"I wanted to give you a creation, but you didn't want it, so go to hell." The old monk said, grabbed towards Qin Feng's void, and used the means to deal with the three elders, wanting to suck Qin Feng's spiritual power and living souls away.
However, the spiritual power and vitality on Qin Feng's body were not affected at all.
"On your body, there are obviously spiritual power fluctuations here, but there is no Demon Buddha mark condensed here, how is this possible?" The old monk was surprised.
"There is nothing impossible, you have been living here for hundreds of years, and you have already become a frog at the bottom of the well." Qin Feng sneered.
At this moment, the old monk pinched a strange Buddha seal, and in an instant, his red eyes shot out two bloody rays.
Qin Feng suddenly felt as if he was being seen through.
At the same time, he let out a low snort, and a faint light also filled his body, blocking the old monk's prying eyes.
"I see, you refine your body with dragon blood, and the meridians in your body are several times that of ordinary monks, and there is a trace of ancient aura fluctuating on your body......"
"Okay, very good, for many years, I have been looking for a perfect body that can be taken away, but I have been asking for it, but I didn't expect that my Buddha is merciful, and I will send you to this seat, which is the will of God."
The old monk's face was full of greed and eagerness, and he instantly turned into a phantom and rushed towards Qin Feng.
When he raised his hand, a vortex appeared in his palm.
The boundless suction power came, as if Qin Feng's body was stagnant, and the spiritual power in his body could not function.
"Insect carving skills." Qin Feng snorted coldly, his spiritual power couldn't work, he still had innate power.
"Boom"
Qin Feng blasted over with a punch, and the vortex in the old monk's hand suddenly dissipated, and the person also took a few steps back.
However, when the old monk looked at him, he was even more greedy.
"Okay, the power of the physical body can even reach such a situation, your body, no matter what, this seat will not let go." The old monk laughed loudly, as if he had discovered a huge treasure.
Suddenly, the old monk raised his hand, and a black gas instantly enveloped this Buddha hall.
Qin Feng's face changed slightly, and he sensed that this black qi contained extremely rich dead and rotten qi.
In an instant, these dead and rotten qi turned into black runes and were printed on Qin Feng's body.
Qin Feng's body suddenly felt like a mountain had been pressed, and he felt that his body had become extremely heavy.
At the same time, the death qi contained in these runes was also corroding his body, making his flesh and blood aura weak.
And the Great Dharma Protector and those monks, under this dead breath, all screamed miserably, and they became much older in an instant.
At this moment, the old monk punched out and smashed into Qin Feng's body.
Qin Feng's whole body suddenly flew out.
He struggled to get up, and the old monk's attack came again.
Soon, Qin Feng was attacked more than a dozen times.
He spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground, feeling like he couldn't get up.
"Hahaha, it's mine." The old monk laughed wildly, and suddenly, a thick black qi came out of his body, turned into a face, and instantly rushed towards Qin Feng on the ground.
But at this moment, Qin Feng's body suddenly ignited a spiritual fire.
As soon as the spiritual fire appeared, the runes condensed by the dead qi on his body all collapsed.
At the same time, Qin Feng's body shook and a punch slammed into this face.
"Boom"
This face condensed by black qi shattered in an instant.
And the old monk let out a miserable scream, and the breath of the whole person suddenly weakened a lot.
"Spiritual fire? You can actually turn fire with spiritual power, you are only half a step of Jindan, how can you give birth to the spiritual fire that only exists in Jindan realm? The old monk stared at Qin Feng gloomily.
"Probably, because I'm a genius." Qin Feng said lightly.
"Hmph, if this seat is at its peak, no matter how talented you are, this seat can destroy you with a single finger." The old monk snorted coldly.
"This, I believe, the death qi in your body is so thick that you can still live, although you use the Demon Buddha Great Array to absorb spiritual power and vitality to survive, but this kind of anti-heaven evil art, how can there be no price? Your current strength is estimated to be not one in a hundred. ”
"However, you are such a powerful person, but you are going to die at the hands of my half-step Jindan, it is estimated that you will die without turning a blind eye." Qin Feng laughed.
The old monk stared at Qin Feng, his gaze uncertain.
At this moment, he seemed to have made a decision, and his body exuded a cold aura.
"Boy, this seat has lived for a thousand years, even if this seat is weak now, but it is not something you can deal with."
The old monk spoke, and suddenly a black light erupted all over his body.
"Boom"
The whole temple suddenly began to crumble, and the ground also shattered, falling downward.
Under this Buddha hall, there is something else.
Below, there is a huge pool of blood, and the blood in the pool of blood is boiling.
In the center, there is an altar, covered in blood, exuding an infinite evil aura.
The old monk landed on this altar, and the blood on it was all connected to him.
In the process of falling, Qin Feng's body exploded with spiritual power and landed on the edge.