'Phew'!

During the conversation, Chengsheng swept over with another 'Golden Light Shadow Sword'.

With this blow, the rift in the Giant Hand's phantom further expanded.

Xuan was shocked by this blow, so he had to try to reason with Chengsheng again: "Donor, listen to me." ”

'Phew'!

Cheng Sheng didn't talk much nonsense, but he kept controlling the 'Golden Light Shadow Sword' to attack the giant hand phantom....

Tormented by the tidal wave of pain, the consciousness of survival became more and more blurred.

But every time he was about to lose his hold, he saw the phantom of the giant hand that appeared cracked below, and the great Buddhist monks with panicked faces in the phantom, he was refreshed.

Even with it, the force with which he swung the 'Golden Light Shadow Sword' became a little bigger.

Void was completely panicked.

He commanded left and right: "Ladies and gentlemen, that demon is just one person, and he has absorbed the 'pain power' of so many of us, and he will definitely not last long. ”

"I'll wait to increase our efforts and release more 'pain power', and sooner or later we can kill him alive!"

The words of the void made all the monks feel uplifted, as if the person who fell into the water grabbed the last straw beside him.

They used their own means to torture themselves in a way that was even more shocking than before....

"Good, good, good!"

Looking at the performance of the monks below, Chengsheng endured the boundless pain while laughing hysterically.

Seeing the 'power of pain' generated by the monks floating from the bottom up, he took another deep breath.

Hurt!

This mouthful of 'painful power' will make the living eyeballs pop out in pain.

It can't be dragged on any longer.

You have to do it quickly....

Knowing that he had reached his limit and could no longer absorb more of the 'power of pain' to survive, he decisively jumped off the auspicious cloud magic weapon.

His head was so dizzy that he couldn't tell which one was in front of him, so he recklessly urged the 'Golden Light Shadow Sword' and smashed it at all the targets he could see.

The surviving attack was more frantic and unreserved than before.

Under such a fierce attack, the giant hand phantom became crumbling, as if it could crack at any moment.

"It's broken!" Seeing this scene, Xuan also exclaimed: "That devil is stimulated by pain, and his strength is even greater than before!" ”

'Phew'!

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Chengsheng was swept by another tentacle.

The giant hand phantom was struck by this, and the 'power of pain' that maintained its existence was all taken away by Cheng Sheng.

It couldn't hold it anymore at the moment, and it shattered completely with a bang.

"Hey, hey...."

In a daze, Chengsheng saw the frightened expressions of the great Buddhist monks.

He chuckled.

While walking, Yu inadvertently emitted a monstrous aura that enveloped the entire farmer's house.

The body surface is a black piece of meat.

Huge body.

Fuchsia tentacles.

There is also a sense of terror and oppression that emanates from time to time....

All of this made the great Buddhist monks who had already put life and death aside unconsciously tremble.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing that Chengcheng was getting closer and closer to him, he still suppressed the fear in his heart.

Although he was trembling, his tone when he spoke was unusually calm: "Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and if you can take refuge..."

'Horn'!

Survival does not give a chance to be verbose.

He grabbed his neck with one hand, lifted it into the air, and grabbed his body with the other hand, pulling it hard.

'Poof'!

The house is blood-red....

"Hey, hey, hey,"

Cheng Huo grinned and glanced at the panicked monks.

His body tentacles flew around the courtyard, like crushing ants, and the monks were crushed to the ground.

After the killing, the pain like a tide swept towards the sea of living consciousness again.

Hurt!

Cheng Sheng staggered, supported by the last trace of sanity, picked up the tin staff, wooden fish and other magic weapons on the ground, and put them in the storage bag.

Finally, he kicked the Buddha statue with the flesh pedestal to pieces.

The moment the Buddha statue shattered, the Buddha heir who had already revealed most of his body in the sky above Guyang City also disappeared.

Disappearing with it, there is also the 'Spiritual Light Array' that envelops the entire Guyang City....

I don't know if it's tired or painful, but when I saw that everything was over, I lay down directly on the bloodstained ground.

"Ahh

He let out a long sigh and felt an indescribable tiredness.

The heart is tired, and the body is tired....

I really want to lie down like this and get a good night's sleep.

But because he was afraid of the great Buddhist reinforcements who would rush to Guyang City at any time, after lying down for a long time, he stood up again.

He gritted his teeth and staggered down the streets of Guyang City....

Compared to monks, the purity of the 'power of suffering' produced by mortals is far from meeting the requirements for summoning the Buddha's heirs.

Therefore, after the incident of the Buddha's heirs, although there were few monks left in Guyang City, most of the mortals survived.

Seeing that the Buddha's heirs had disappeared in the air, some mortals took courage and walked out of their hiding places.

Over time, there were more and more pedestrians on the streets.

Furthermore.

Seeing that the 'Spiritual Light Array' had disappeared, some monks who were more daring and liked to pick up cheap ones carefully flew into the city from outside the city with magic weapons.

This made the entire Guyang City soon become lively again.

Only the corpses lying in the courtyard of the peasant house can still prove that a bloody battle has just taken place in this city....

…

'Ding-dong! ’

On the street of Guyang City.

The candy painter struck the gong and shouted at the passers-by.

"Wheat paste, wheat paste do you want?"

As a vendor, he has a keen sense of smell, so that the merchant can see the survival of staggering forward from the crowd at a glance.

This is his regular customer.

"My lord, do you want a sugar monkey?" The merchant shouted at the top of his voice.

The familiar sound stunned the consciousness that was about to be overwhelmed by the pain.

He looked at the merchant who sold sugar paintings, and subconsciously said, "How did you sell it?" ”

"Look at your memory." The merchant smiled and said, "Isn't it the same as before, two coins." ”

"Okay."

Cheng Huo took out a large handful of long strips of coins and handed them out, and took the sugar monkey that the other party had just drawn to himself.

Seeing the handful of coins, the merchant was stunned and said, "My lord, you also gave too much, right?" ”

Chengsheng didn't speak, just waved his hand at the merchant.

He staggered out of Guyang City while eating the sugar monkey in his hand.

Under the torture of the 'power of pain', Chengsheng was no longer able to fly, so he had to travel all the way east along the official road.

After walking like this for a long time, he saw three carriages slowly approaching not far behind him, so he stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Where did you go?" The driver of the car asked Chong Chenghuo.

"Where are you going?" Survive rhetorical question.

The coachman replied: "Leizhou, Ruyun City, can you stop by the way?" ”

"By the way, take me for a ride." As he spoke, he took out a handful of coins from his bosom.

"You don't need so many, ten is enough."

The coachman took ten cents, returned the rest to Chengsheng, and rode away from the official road.