After the previous two performances, Ning Yun has full trust in me.

She no longer trembled, and her eyes were resolute, "Good!"

"Senior brother, I will do my best to assist you!"

The injured Ning Yun has no strength left in ten, and he can hardly help.

I just hope that she won't hold me back because she's too scared.

Continuing to march for about five miles along the dark forest, the moonlight above his head became more and more commanding, stabbing the corners of people's eyes.

The gloomy and miserable light spilled on the body, making people's skin sweat and hair tight, and they shuddered inexplicably.

The dense and slender trees on both sides, craggy like ghost claws, swayed strangely in the wind.

Suddenly, a sinister force quietly brewed under his feet.

My complexion changed greatly, and I hurriedly dragged Ning Yun back quickly, "Be careful!"

Originally, at the place under our feet, a blood-colored Bodhisattva statue about 100 feet tall rose from the ground!

Its crumpled stone skin was carved with dense blood-colored runes, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at us.

At the moment when the Buddha statue appeared, I carefully examined it with the Eye of Delusion, and I found that behind the countless runes was an extremely turbid energy mass.

The fact that this object is an energy mass rather than a living thing proves that it does not have the ability to think independently.

If it is a dead thing, it has a clever plan to deal with it.

The blood-colored statue of the Bodhisattva, its lips unmoved, and a loud voice rang out from its belly.

"Ignorant and foolish people, who do not believe in the Buddha, will sink into the sea of suffering, and will never be reborn."

"Kneeling down and taking refuge in my Buddha will keep you wise and tranquil, eternal wisdom and truthfulness, and transcendence from the law."

This time, even Ning Yun had the courage to look directly at the Buddha statue, without the slightest timidity.

I raised my eyebrows and said in a sullen voice, "I have walked on the right path all my life, so why should I kneel down to others!"

"You are just a clay sculpture, and you dare to pretend to be a ghost here, give me death!"

I silently recited the thunder spell in my heart, and the rolling thunder rang out from above my head.

The Buddha statue that has been scolded in anger is fueled by our fears and nourished by hesitation.

Without fuel and nourishment, the Buddha statue has no ability to move, and can only stand sluggishly.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt crashed down!

Boom –

The huge body of the Blood Bodhisattva cracked through dense gaps under the thunder, and then collapsed into countless fragments.

And the turbid air currents that supported the birth of the Blood Bodhisattva were still floating in the void.

Ning Yun pointed to the air flow in the void, "Senior brother, what is that?"

I shook my head, "I don't know."

Suddenly, a centipede with a length of nearly a thousand meters rose from the ground, opened its huge mouthparts, and swallowed the turbidity current in the void.

The centipede has a dark green back, a red belly, and a thousand feet are pitch black, and it climbs in a coil around a hundred-foot tall tree.

There was a strong smell in the air.

I exclaimed, "Get out of the way, this guy is alive!"

I dragged Ning Yun to climb onto the spirit horse, and slapped it the horse's back, "Go!"

The spirit horse neighed, turned and ran in the opposite direction.

Without Ning Yun's interference, I was able to concentrate on dealing with this centipede demon.

Ning Yun shouted at me worriedly, "Senior brother, can you do it alone?"

I replied, "I don't know! But if you're here, I'm not going to!"

Ning Yun wanted to turn back to help the battle, but when he heard my words, he didn't insist, but shouted worriedly, "You must be careful!"

A huge centipede, with nearly a thousand compound eyes and nearly a thousand palms on the top of its head.

Thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, no wonder they want to pretend to be a bodhisattva.

And centipedes are five poisons, very easy to become spirits, and their intelligence is extremely high, unlike ordinary demon beasts.

Fortunately, the power of this guy born in the forbidden land of the gods matches the power of me and Ning Yun.

It's like a less accurate mirror that can be replicated

Out of the state where the strength of me and Ning Yun is combined, and it is stronger.

Counting up, the thousand-legged centipede is the powerhouse of the peak of Jindan.

Damn, it's hard to deal with......

With the Hidden Snow Spear in hand, I didn't rush to strike, but stared at the Millipede Centipede, trying to see through its attack.

Unexpectedly, the thousand-footed centipede did not rush to attack, but said in a mouth: "Little friend from the outside world, I am a thousand-eyed bodhisattva, trapped here."

"Ask your little friend to show mercy and help me get out of the sea of suffering."

Naturally, I don't believe this kind of nonsense that can only deceive a three-year-old child.

I was ready to go, staring coldly at the millipede to see what the hell it was up to.

The dense compound eyes of the centipede, with humanized expectation and eagerness, looked straight at me.

After a long silence, the Millifoot Centipede was still not in a hurry to attack, and spoke again: "As long as you are willing to help me, I can give you all my inheritance!"

"Inheriting my heritage, you can stand proudly in the heavens and the earth, and become a saint without fear of anything!"

Since this guy wants to talk, I simply accompany him to have a chat.

I asked quietly, "What do you want me to do?"

The millipede centipede was particularly expectant, and even its voice trembled with excitement.

"All you have to do is sacrifice a leg to me, give me a leg! I will ensure that you will be prosperous and prosperous for the rest of your life, and that there will be no more troubles!"

Painful sacrifice, blood worship, the words of the centipede revealed timidity.

Between the fairy world and the human world, the exercises are not connected, but they are connected.

The practice of the thousand-legged centipede should be the set of tantric lamas, and once there is a blood sacrifice, the strength will be multiplied geometrically.

I said indifferently, "It hurts too much to cut my legs, and there is no door."

The thousand-legged centipede still didn't give up, and said eagerly, "It's okay to have one arm, but losing one arm doesn't hinder your cultivation."

I still shook my head, "How can the parents who receive the skin of the body easily give it up."

The thousand-legged centipede looked annoyed, and its voice gradually became fierce!

"Do you know what happens if you anger this Buddha?"

"I'll peel you off your bones and devour you so much that I won't waste even a drop of blood!"

If it were someone else, he would have been able to deceive the sacrifice by coaxing and scaring like him.

But I knew the old bald donkey too well to ignore it.

No, maybe I can use the sacrifice to do something.

I hesitated and asked, "Senior, my hands and feet hurt too much, I really can't get a little bit, can I give you a little finger?"

The thousand-legged centipede, which had just been furious, immediately turned its anger into joy, and shouted again and again, "Yes, of course!"

"Give me a finger, and I can pass on all my life's exercises to you."

I pretended to clench my teeth and held out the little finger of my left hand.

Poof—

With a slight stroke of the little finger on the tip of the gun, the blood immediately gushed out, and the little finger fell off.

The centipede's eyes were blood-red, and it seemed that it couldn't hold back and wanted to snatch it.

"Quick, give it to me."