The magnificent Buddha hall seems to descend from the void, as if it is a symbol of the gods descending into the mortal world, and each glazed tile is shining with golden light, as if the stars are twinkling in the night sky.

The luxury of the interior of the hall is even more stunning, with various murals hanging on the walls, each of which houses a radiant holy Buddha, and a huge incense burner in the center burns some unknown incense, and the fragrance wafts out of the void, quieting the heavens and the earth.

However, this magnificent thing is only a foil, and when the shadow of the Buddha statue in the air is so large that it is almost impossible to see the whole picture, the magnificent hall sits quietly in the center of its palm.

The face of the Buddha statue is serene and solemn, giving people a sense of serenity.

"Evil animal, have you made enough trouble?"

There seemed to be anger in his voice, but it seemed to be chanting, his voice was deep and melodious, solemn and sacred, if Su Ming didn't know how their source of power, that is, the incense, came from, maybe he would really bow down because of such a sentence, but Su Ming knew.

He didn't respond to the words of the Buddha's phantom, the so-called cruel words are just evidence of lack of strength, and for him now, cutting off the Buddha's neck and taking off the Buddha's head is what he needs to do.

Su Ming's Ten Thousand Soul Flags are everywhere, and even the phantom of the Buddha statue has no way to change this fact.

In front of the phantom of the Buddha statue, a complaining woman suddenly sighed lightly, and then stepped on one of the ghosts with a force under her feet, but the magnitude of the rush was also huge, and she had reached the front of the palace almost instantly, and the Buddha was still a phantom at this time, and destroying the palace was what he needed to do the most.

"How daring!" The monk next to the phantom was surprised, "Do you kid understand the gold content of the Palace Master of the Blood Palace, and you can still have the idea of resisting!" ”

"Any organization that relies on Mount Meru has the strength to suppress the world, and when the palace master condenses the success of the law, you kid will die today, do you know!"

In fact, he could probably guess it without saying that Su Ming could guess it for the first time when he heard that there was such an organization as the Blood Palace, and there was a huge system on it, if a force wanted to have supreme power in such a world, it would either have long-lasting strength or have his unique charm, but now this monk has confessed that there are both.

In other words, it was this position that made them so-called palace masters, not palace masters who suppressed everyone.

"It's okay, it's just one more corpse in my eyes."

Su Ming's voice was fluttering, but there was endless killing intent inside, and his body rushed towards the palace.

The Buddha statue saw Su Ming's figure disappear like a ghost, and then appeared from those yin spirits that were already extremely weird, and the most terrifying thing was that it could still rush up under such terrifying pressure

At this time, his mentality has changed greatly from the time he first saw the two corpses on the ground to now, and his current mood can no longer be described as angry, in front of him is such an ant, a small thing not even as big as his fingers, but it ruined all his future alive, and even if he didn't give away all his savings immediately, he might end this life.

Now, the source of all this is in front of him, and seeing his arrival, he did not panic as he imagined, but directly began to attack.

Provocation!

This is the greatest disrespect to the Buddha!

He is in the Blood Palace, which is really one person below ten thousand people, and even in this heaven and earth, it is enough to be described as a master, all people, all dragons, all Buddhas must rely on his snort, and it is precisely because of this that when this catastrophic accident occurs, he is even more mad.

Now, everything that can be done has been done, and taking down the culprit is his last chance to save his life, and there is no way back.

"Die!"

All the emotions just turned into this wave of voice, overwhelmingly rolling towards Su Ming, and at the same time, the finger that seemed to be like a pillar of heaven was pressed together, and the momentum was devastating.

Su Ming faced the anger of the Buddha statue phantom, the ten thousand soul flags in his hand rolled out, and countless yin souls seemed to have been ordered, and almost at the same time, they launched an attack on the phantom fingers and the palace, intertwined with each other like a terrifying net, and at the very end of the net, three golden needles did not enter Su Ming's body, ready to fight hard!

Strategic contempt does not mean that he is really a fool, this person gives him no less pressure than that of the tiger, or even better, but the current Su Ming is not what it used to be, and the ubiquitous ghost also indicates the ubiquity of his body, and he can completely ignore these terrifying coercions without any pressure.

But the phantom is like an invincible state, not attacked but also powerful, the moment Su Ming pressed his fingers, Su Ming had already made his decision, and used the body strengthened by incense to resist, the difference was that the second before the contact, the inconspicuous red on the arm suddenly began to spread.

If you look closely, you can see that the string of red beads is like melting blood, melting little by little, but every time it spreads, it is metallic black, only a small red blood thread condenses on it, first a finger, then a whole arm, when the black covers the arm at the same time, the faint red light on it is like the eyes of a ghost, extremely terrifying.

This artifact is called Wudou Armor, and it is one of Lao Ma's proudest works.

Although Su Ming likes to walk on a tightrope, he never dies, and goes to someone else to fight without a little preparation?

That's not called evil cultivation, that's called Zhao Guizhen

This can also be said to be Ma Xianhong's most outstanding melee magic weapon, his talent is in the magic machine refining, in the craft, although the talent is extraordinary, but if the strength is taken out alone, it is at most the level of a root weapon when he fights in Biyou Village, and really allows him to resist the almost perverted siege one by one with his own strength, any magic weapon is commendable.

It has a red appearance and attaches it to its body with its own qi.

Once Su Ming was amazed by the golden needle method used by the power of incense, the terrifying strength increase was almost intoxicating, and the use of it again and again did not put too much burden on the body.

But now, after Su Ming opened the Three Needles Realm for the first time, he didn't even know that he knew that he might not be weak to deal with them with their means, but in the face of such a Blood Palace Lord, it would be too whimsical to win with this, so this hard encounter was prepared for the Black Dou Armor.

The role of the black bucket armor is simple, but it is also simple, it is to simply improve the physical fitness, the quality of all aspects, whether it is strength or strength, or speed, attack and defense are integrated, and the defense under its blessing Ma Xianhong has reached the level where the temporary workers gather but there is no way, and the attack is even more terrifying, and a blow directly destroys a magic weapon with the body.

This is still with his weak body of a craftsman, you know, who fought with him at that time?

Not to mention anything else, an old Xiao is a guy with the strength of a weak ten, so pure that the outrageous Qi can kill people with a casual breath, and the elegance and precision are impeccable, followed by the black pipe and Feng Baobao, these two together can be said to be two different physical extremes in this world, one focuses on density, and the other focuses on nature, but even so, so many of their temporary workers still end up killing feathers

Just thinking about it can make people feel the horror of this magic weapon, and Ma Xianhong, who is not good at fighting, can still do this, and this magic weapon was borrowed by Su Ming

From the moment Su Ming got his hands on it, it was destined to have such a scene, but this is not the end, Su Ming's shot will never leave a little affection for the other side, and if he can kill it, it is the biggest trick.

The palm that had been clenched slowly spread out, and a golden bell appeared in his hand.

Su Ming had long heard of Ma Xianhong's enthusiasm, no matter who it was, no matter how guilty he was, as long as he was willing to accompany him here, he would be his best brother, if he could help him repair the furnace

You can even ask him to call you daddy, and he probably won't have the slightest hesitation, after all, in him. Or in other words, in Qu Tong, the boss of the Yaoxing Society, this is the only value, so there is a scene where Zhuge Qing and he directly gave it away for nothing when they met him, and there is also a scene where Su Mingdang proposed to borrow the black bucket armor Ma Xianhong to directly send most of his original equipment.

To be able to stand here and fight with this so-called palace master, Ma Xianhong's enthusiasm should be the first credit, of course. Su Ming left the victory evil there and borrowed him to study.

Jingle bell~

The crisp ringtone was like a few aimless fireflies, flying out of Su Ming's palm, and then melted into the air and disappeared.

Shaking the soul bell, attacking the soul, directly blasting the person's soul out of the body,

Ma Xianhong's production is extraordinary, and the current Su Ming is not for sole use, Ma Xianhong's magic weapon for the soul can make people lose their minds for a short time, even if it is not good.

For Su Ming, this is enough

The baptism of zombie ten thousand souls that he was going to face next, and the Tianwen soul refining that would be launched at full force almost at the same time, Su Ming felt covered in a cold sweat when he thought about it, no matter which of these two sets of these two sets could make people's scalps tingle.

"Okay, everything is ready, the next thing is to grab a lucky person to experience it" The moment the corners of Su Ming's mouth were raised, the phantom's fingers finally collided with his palm.

Rumble!

Bang!

The terrifying loud noise made the air tremble violently, and the huge impact even directly turned half of the ghost mountain into flying ashes, and even the rest continued to collapse.

"Buddha Amitabha." As the leader of the way, the monk's eyes were full of falling rocks, a trembling void, and his dilated pupils.

He had seen the scene of the middle-aged monk killed by Su Ming with one hand, and he was almost frightened at that time, but fortunately he was lucky that he did not rush out directly, and when he came back, he sounded the highest alarm and recalled the palace master.

Su Ming is strong, even for him, he is crushing the general, if he is allowed to face Su Ming head-on, he will not hesitate to choose to kneel, but his opponent is not himself after all, it is the palace master.

As the manager of the underlying institution of Mount Meru, he knew how terrifying the palace master was, and he once thought that the strength of the palace master's crushing of Su Ming was even more decisive than Su Ming's crushing of him.

If anyone predicted this battle most accurately, it was undoubtedly him, but now he saw it

Boom~

The sound of saliva swallowing was blown away in the air by the terrifying impact, and in front of him was the collision of two phantoms, one gold and one black, and it had not been dispersed for half a minute until now, and the two were strangely presented in a state of stalemate, which was extremely terrifying.

"That's not right!"

He suddenly exclaimed, and the disbelief in his eyes was like a raging tsunami, drowning all his sanity.

And in the eyes of the Lord of the Blood Palace, from contempt and anger, to the current disbelief, only a moment has passed, the scene he imagined to crush Su Ming with one finger did not appear, not even the tendency to suppress, that feeling of equal strength is not wrong at all, and there is a faint sharp pain spreading in the center of the finger, now he has no possibility of separating at all, once he pulls away, the force will sweep over him with a majestic momentum.

But overall it's okay.

Although surprised, but for him this is not full strength, and the kid in front of him has obviously exhausted all means, as long as he is next

"Jingle Bell~"

The subtle sound was like a small bug, which should have no effect on him at all, but how could there be other sounds under such an impact?!

His eyes widened for a moment, and his body tried to resist the injury this time, but it was too late

His gaze seemed to be stuck in the mire for a moment, first looking at the sludge all over the world and falling into a daze, and when he finally wanted to break free, the white cotton wool was almost all over every corner of the phantom, and then the moment his eyes met

The palace master saw it and saw his grandmother.

At that time he was still young, and it was at that time that his grandmother took him to his manor for the first time, there were farm tools, there were crops, those farm tools were fine, but those human beings who lived in the abyss of blood and darkness every day.

Obviously he had hands, feet, and thoughts, and he, like all young Buddhas, asked why?

Why are they the masters of this world?

The answers were the same, and he had heard them on many occasions even before he had even asked the almost template-like answers, but he still asked them at the time.

Not for anything, I just want to ask myself, what if the person in it is myself?

Can you endure a life that is not dominated by yourself?

But the kindness at that time gradually lost as he grew up, and when he became an adult, that is, when he was sent by his family for selection, he was completely lost.

After that, he was accustomed to the death of ants and their worship, and gradually became like all the normal Buddhas in this world, and felt that this world should be like this.

"But why?" (End of chapter)