There is a reason for the old monk's self-confidence.

Tang Xiuyuan was carrying a large amount of Buddha light on his body, and he could burst out with devastating power with every move, and once he encountered an attack, the Buddha light on his body would automatically protect his body.

Judging from the strength that Tang Ping showed when he was arrested, it was impossible for Tang Xiuyuan to be Tang Xiuyuan's opponent.

Not to mention that Tang Xiuyuan is still Tang Ping's father, can his son exert his full strength when he does it to Lao Tzu?

Tang Ping also has huge psychological pressure.

The power of Tang Xiuyuan's sword alone already made him frightened.

Under the order of the old monk, Tang Xiuyuan's corpse took the lead in attacking, slashing fiercely one sword after another, each sword releasing a large area of golden sword qi, causing a large area of destruction to the secret room.

But after Tang Ping flashed a few swords, his expression became strange.

"Daddy, you...... You are worthy of being the weakest of the Tang family heads in the past dynasties. ”

Tang Xiuyuan's movements were stiff, and his sword path was very clear.

As soon as he raised his hand, Tang Ping knew where he was going to cut, and he only needed to move his steps or bend down to dodge Tang Xiuyuan's attack.

This is not because Tang Ping has a lot of combat experience, but compared with the opponents he met before, Tang Xiuyuan's combat skills are simply negative!

His swordsmanship is a little more complicated than Xie's, with two moves.

One move splits Huashan, and one move sweeps thousands of troops.

Each move must be put in a good posture, confirm that the details are correct, and then slash out a sword squarely, and the traces of sword qi and the wall and floor are at perfect right angles.

Even if you let a child come, as long as you don't get scared stupid, you can dodge several swords.

Then Tang Ping tried to get close to Tang Xiuyuan, only to find that Tang Xiuyuan didn't know how to face a close enemy at all, and when he was close enough, Tang Xiuyuan couldn't even do it, and he had to open the distance to chop again.

The stiffness of the movements is comparable to the creeps in a lawn mowing game.

But the base value of this little soldier was a little too high, and Tang Ping approached and cut two chainsaws, not even his skin was broken.

So Tang Ping thought for two seconds and found a way.

When Tang Xiuyuan split Huashan, he knocked Tang Xiuyuan down with one kick, and after a messy roll, Tang Xiuyuan had a few more wounds on his body.

With the many battles that Tang Ping has experienced, it is easy to guide Tang Xiuyuan to hurt himself, and after only a few attempts, Tang Xiuyuan's joints are damaged and he can no longer move.

Seeing Tang Ping riding on Tang Xiuyuan's body again, a large stream of Buddha light devouring him, the old monk's heart seemed to be dripping blood, and he roared hoarsely: "Waste, such a big strength advantage, how did you fight like this." ”

He thought about it, Tang Xiuyuan, who was covered in Buddha light, if he hadn't lacked martial virtue so much, he wouldn't have died in this small evil realm town in the first place.

Sensing that his strength was gradually passing, the old monk finally accepted his fate.

He understood that he was no longer able to return to the sky, and he could no longer prevent the Buddha's light from being absorbed by Tang Ping, and the efforts of these people for decades had come to naught after all.

But......

"Even if I can't create a new Buddha, I want to create a new god!"

Unlike Jinguang Lux who only has strength, the old monk has a special power in addition to the power given by the Buddha's light.

He spread his spirit towards Tang Ping and drilled into Tang Ping's mind.

The old monk does not have the ability to manipulate minds.

But after Tang Xiuyuan's death, his spiritual power was strengthened by the Buddha's light, and he gained the power to influence the memories of the invaded.

This is also the confidence that he is sure to make Tang Ping obedient after accepting the Buddha's light.

Those who are spiritually invaded will be influenced by the old monk's years of practice, and become the most devout follower of the afterlife, and regard the old monk as a life coach.

It's just that this kind of spiritual invasion is a great burden on the old monk, and he can only do it once in a short period of time.

In his plan, when a new Buddha is born, his power will be strengthened, and then he will only have to press on the head of the unbeliever, and the unbeliever will become the most devout follower of the afterlife.

"Is this what it looks like in memory?"

The spirit of the old monk came to Tang Ping's memory space.

It was the first time he had tried it since he had mastered this power, so there were some things that the old monk didn't know.

Suddenly, the old monk felt a large amount of memory data, and his face was overjoyed, so he rushed over and began to use his spiritual power of many years of practice to influence and distort this memory.

"Strange, this, this seems to be a woman's memory...... Forget it, I don't have time to think about it so much, I have to speed up. ”

"Ah, how did you become a man again...... Still an athlete. ”

"Why has it changed again, this time it's not human!"

Since Tang Ping crossed over, his memory space has been very special.

So he was the first to notice the invasion of the old monk.

In order to find out what the old monk was doing, he threw Doctor Xiao's memory over, and after a while, Tang Ping felt that Doctor Xiao's memory had undergone some kind of mutation.

He was very vigilant in his heart, so he threw away the memories of the Foot Emperor and the Python Man, and then the frog slaughter, the old fishman......

At the beginning, the old monk was still able to maintain his strength with years of practice, but he felt more and more that it was wrong, these memories were no longer available to a young man in his twenties.

What's even more excessive is that there is also a memory of an old fishman who is more than a hundred years old.

This old fishman's life experience is even richer than that of the old monk, and he quickly sank into his memory, and he couldn't tell whether he was an old monk or an old fishman.

Tang Ping glanced in the direction of the old monk and found that the old man's face was a little ugly, but the memory of the old fishman was gradually being polluted.

So he was heartbroken, and directly used the memory of the 'purple man' as a bomb and stuffed it directly into the old monk's brain.

And the memory of the purple man is a huge folder.

It is mixed with the memories of hundreds of people!

The old monk, who could barely support himself, was suddenly stunned by the massive memory, he completely lost himself, and his memory switched among hundreds of people.

His ordinary brain was already overwhelmed, but the Buddha Light was still supporting his ability, but he himself was already in chaos, so his head grew bigger and bigger, and finally rose to the size of two watermelons.

Burst!

His head exploded directly!

"Hey, pretty, this is a lot more fun than a normal bomb."

Tang Ping laughed wildly, and now his biggest resistance to absorbing the Buddha's light was finally dead.

But Tang He was not very happy: "What have you done, it's really disgusting!" ”

Her hair was surrounding the old monk, but the old monk's head was bursting off, and the red and white things with bone stubble stained the hair, making Tang He almost go crazy.

However, when the old monk died, the pressure on her was reduced, and the four golden light wrestlers were suppressed and retreated, and deep wounds appeared on their bodies.

The Buddha light in Tang Xiuyuan's body was plundered by Tang Ping at an extremely high speed.

After another twenty or thirty minutes, the Buddha light in Tang Xiuyuan's body was finally sucked dry, and his corpse was no longer supernatural, turning into an ordinary corpse, exuding a faint stench.

And the golden light on the four golden light wrestlers also disappeared and turned into four ordinary bodyguard corpses......