Six Ding blessings, six armor protection.

Xu Yang raised his whip, took a step, and walked straight to the police station.

Seeing this, the black-robed people did not stop them, but only accelerated the recitation of the scriptures in their mouths.

Xu Yang's expression remained unchanged, kneeling and singing in the face of the evil voices, and stepped into the surging cursed black tide.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

After discovering that Ma Tianshou had a relationship with the Great Black Buddha Mother Sect, Xu Yang immediately investigated the information of the Great Black Buddha Mother and was very clear about their methods.

This Black Buddha Mother is a very evil demon god, and her most famous method is to curse and kill.

It is said that as long as you get a little contaminated with it, you will enter the vision of the Buddha Mother and become her believer and sacrifice.

Both a believer and a sacrifice.

Therefore, the most common attack method used by these followers of the Great Black Buddha Mother Sect is to chant a mantra, recite the curse that belongs to the Great Black Buddha Mother on their body, let this curse infect the target, and then continue to increase the power of the curse, and finally call the Great Black Buddha Mother, and let the Great Black Buddha Mother take away the sacrifices they offer.

This is the Mother of the Great Black Buddha and her followers.

They are not even afraid of death, because each of them is a carrier of the curse, and death does not make the curse disappear, but only the curse is transferred, superimposed on the person who killed them, and eventually the person who killed them is brought to meet the Buddha Mother.

It's such an evil door.

But this evil also depends on the object!

"Smack!"

I saw Xu Yang striding out and stepping into the black tide composed of incantations, and the Liuding Liujia Divine Mantra on his body was shining brightly, shining like the sun, and under the light, countless pitch-black incantations melted like snow, or were trampled by his footsteps.

Evil gods, why evil gods?

One is because what they do is indeed evil and the world does not tolerate it.

The second is because of ...... Most of them don't have righteous gods to fight!

The strength is weak, and if you can't beat it, you naturally have no way to refer to the deer as a horse, deceive the world and steal your name, and reverse black and white.

Therefore, they are evil gods, evil gods that everyone shouts and fights.

Now, Xu Yang is carrying the curse of the Six Ding Liujia, blessed by the power of the twelve righteous gods, how can he be afraid of this little curse?

Liuding Liujia is the Daoting Demon Tianzun, the subordinate general of the Northern Zhenwu Emperor, and he is a professional counterpart to evil gods such as the Great Black Buddha Mother.

So......

The incantations are twisted and turbulent, but they are hard to get close to.

Xu Yang shook the long whip in his hand, and the divine power of Liuding Liujia extended and penetrated, the long whip was like a dragon, shining brightly, and it was heavily whipped on a Buddhist mother disciple.

"Smack!"

Hearing a bang, the disciple's body exploded, and countless pitch-black incantations flew out along with the broken clothes, and there was not a single piece of flesh and blood spilled.

Because there was no flesh or blood in their bodies, only a cursed skin.

It's fantasy, but it's actually just an alternative method of practicing corpses, and it's not worth mentioning.

Xu Yang's long whip danced, and the nine tribulations were like a dragon, and he pulled out wildly, shattering the body of a famous Buddhist mother disciple.

In an instant, more than a dozen disciples turned into ashes and perished under the whip.

But this does not make the rest of the Buddha Mother believers afraid, and the evil voices are still singing.

What's more, staring at Xu Yang, dark blood and tears flowed from his pupils, and his eyeballs sunken and festered inward, turning into two hollow eye sockets, revealing the structure of internal flesh and blood crystals.

This is......

The curse deepens!

Every Buddha Mother disciple has a connection with the Great Black Buddha Mother, and can use the power of the Great Black Buddha Mother to curse and kill the enemy.

But this borrowing is not without a price, every time you borrow, every time you use a point, it will deepen your own curse, and after a certain extent, you will attract the attention of the Buddha Mother, and even meet the Buddha Mother.

But the Mother Buddha is a god, how can mortals look at it directly?

So, his eyes festered, his curse deepened, and he was about to be offered to the Buddha Mother as a sacrifice.

His own curse deepened, and so did his external spell, and black blood and tears flowed out of his hollow eyes, and a black-gold arm condensed in the void.

Black, it's a spell!

Gold, it's the body!

That's the arm of the Great Black Buddha Mother!

Is He coming?

Not really.

This is just a concretion, a manifestation of the curse.

Seeing the arm is equivalent to being locked by a curse!

If the curse continues to erode and deepen, then the Great Black Buddha Mother will gradually reveal its full picture.

When the full picture of the Great Black Buddha Mother is revealed, it is when the curse reaches its limit, and it is when the cursed person becomes an offering and is about to be taken away by the Great Black Buddha Mother.

These believers have reached this time, this stage.

But they didn't care, and tried their best to urge the magic power, to hit the brand of this curse on Xu Yang's body, so that he could also see the Great Black Buddha Mother and return to Bliss together.

In response, Xu Yang's response was......

"Smack!!

The Nine Tribulations were like a dragon, roaring out wildly, and slammed heavily on the black gold arm, directly shattering the Buddha Mother Arm condensed by countless curses.

After shattering the arm of the Mother Buddha, the whip continued to grow, and it was whipped into the body of a Buddha Mother with hollow eyes and blood and tears, and smashed it to pieces with a single blow.

Curse?

What kind of garbage is that!

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The whip sounded like thunder, stirring up, Xu Yang stepped on the fight, walking vertically and horizontally, the incantations flew everywhere he passed, the black tide collapsed, and the Buddha mother disciples along the way were like weeds, harvested, and fell to the ground in pieces.

No one could stop him at all, no matter how much the magic deepened, they couldn't break through the six dings and six armors on his body, and they couldn't even get close to him.

That's the flaw of the curse.

The art of smuggling, although strange and unguardable, has an obvious flaw, that is, the power of frontal combat is almost zero.

It's okay to curse to death, but if the curse doesn't die, then the curser has to taste how hard the opponent's fist is.

Therefore, the curse must be distanced, preferably thousands of miles away, and kill people in the air!

But here again, what is the nature of the curse?

To put it bluntly, it is a dimensionality reduction blow from a high-level force to a low-level life!

Therefore, if you want to break the curse, the way is very simple, is to find the backstage and hug your thighs!

As long as you find a bigger backstage than the spellcaster's backstage, then he can't do anything about you.

This is the flaw of the curse, the fatal flaw.

In the face of Liuding Liujia, Xu Yang, who was blessed by the power of the gods, these strange Buddha Mother disciples were inferior to the previous group killers, and the group killers could still do a little counterattack, these disciples could only stand there and be slaughtered by him.

The other party quickly realized this, and the cultists outside the police station began to retreat, retreating into the police station.

Xu Yang's long whip was thrown out, wrapping around the waist of a cultist, and then exerting his strength and pulling the whip.

"Whoa!"

The whip was pulled back, the skin shattered, and the pitch-black spell scattered like a spider, some of which turned into flying ashes, and the rest continued to rush towards the police station.

There are too many of them, and the movements are too fast, and Xu Yang can't stop them.

But he didn't think about stopping it, just watched the remaining disciples flee into the police station, and the remaining incantations also retracted, covering the main body of the police station, the doors and windows, walls, eaves, roofs, and floors were all covered with pitch-black incantations, which looked like a huge black coffin.

Xu Yang stood outside the door, looking at the police station covered by incantations and shaped like a black coffin, without saying anything, silently took out an "alarm clock" from the storage space.