Excessive! The heavy and rough gunfire suffocated the ethereal Buddha Yin Sanskrit.

The muzzle of Wei Wushu's gun spewed out an inch-long blinding gunflame, and the blazing bullet slammed into the handsome face under the eaves of the Buddhist temple.

Bang!

A treasure servant flew up and used her body to block the gunfire for the red monk Mucuo. The force of the impact slammed her against the temple pillars, leaving a trail of blinding blood.

In the rising smoke of gunpowder, Li Jun not only did not have a smile on his face, but was deeply cold, and the corners of his forehead were bruised.

I saw the celestial maiden sitting on the side of the pillar, her broken spine piercing out of her neck from her neck, and her twisted and broken hands were scooping up the scattered flesh and blood organs piece by piece and stuffing them into her body.

Only half of the terrifying face was stunned at Li Jun, his eyes were hooked, and his lips were red like blood.

"Put down the butcher's knife and return to the empty door!"

As the red monk's hands were slowly spread out, the Sanskrit chanting in the air suddenly became louder.

Li Jun felt a piercing cold wrapping around him, and every drop of boiling blood rushing in his veins was frozen.

The body is like carrying a huge mountain on its back, and it has become extremely heavy with its gestures, and the flesh and blood that can be mobilized by a nerve signal are slowly disconnecting.

"Put down the butcher's knife! Fall into the empty door! ”

All the celestial maidens shouted angrily together, and the surging sound exploded in Li Jun's ears.

The world in front of him began to shake again, the moonlight above his head became bright and dazzling, Li Jun subconsciously looked up, only to see that the giant Buddha stretched out his hand to the sky, as if he wanted to pull the full moon from the dome to Songpan City!

The fighting spirit faded, and the boiling blood was cold.

The expression on Li Jun's face softened, and his tense body was also relaxing.

In my drowsy consciousness, a thought became clearer and clearer: I am willing to worship under Mucuo and become a Buddhist disciple.

Bang dang... Bang dang...

Just when Li Jun was about to be tempered, a piercing sound of metal collision suddenly sounded in his ears.

Bang dang!

The gene lock shook wildly, and the imprisoned martial arts gene was angrily slamming into the shackles in front of him.

Kill, kill all these false Buddhas, kill all these false paths!

A deafening roar echoed in the veins, and the mob genes, which already showed signs of silence, suddenly exploded.

Laugh at!

A fire ignited in Li Jun's heart, and it was already monstrous in an instant.

The furious flames belonging to the Wu Jiu thugs struck again, tearing apart all the Buddha sounds that were entrenched in their minds.

Li Jun's drooping eyelids suddenly opened, his eyes were as bright as knives, and he snapped his fingers and shot!

Excessive!

The muzzle of Wei Wushu's gun erupted again with a deafening loud sound, blasting out a celestial girl who had been floating in front of Li Jun at some point.

"Can be resisted with the flesh, it turns out to be the remnant of the martial arts, and the King Kong subdues him!"

There was no trace of peace in the eyebrows of the red monk Mu Cuo at this moment, his expression was cold and murderous.

"Obey the law."

Whether it was the seriously injured number lying on the ground picking up organs, or those intact celestial maidens, they were all clasped together at this moment, and they all turned their heads to look at Li Jun.

The next moment, their delicate and charming faces parted up and down with the middle line between their noses, rolled up and down to the back of their skulls and necks, revealing a bearded face with horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes!

The originally slender body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the feminine features on the body quickly disappeared, transforming into a body of tense and strong muscles.

In an instant, the Heavenly Maidens had all transformed into burly Buddhist wrestlers, picking up the Buddhist artifacts scattered on the ground and rushing towards Li Jun.

"Fuck, the Buddhist sequence is so disgusting?"

Looking at the grotesque scene of the beautiful woman turning into a macho man in front of him, Li Jun's disgust for this Mucuo Buddha country reached its peak.

Although there are illegal doctors in the underground black market of Chengdu Prefecture who are taking orders for this kind of gender transformation, the kind that only needs to replace a few sexual prosthetic limbs can be done.

Compared with the flesh and blood changes of the Mucuo Buddha Kingdom, it is simply a small thing.

Li Jun was very sure that he was hypnotized at this moment, and the starting point should be the moment when the severed head of the yellow-robed monk looked at him.

The phrase 'I am waiting for you in the Buddha Kingdom' should be a hint to hypnotize yourself.

Moreover, Huang Pao always emphasized to himself that all the people in Bodhi Company were on the fourth floor, so he deliberately slowed down when he passed the outer wall of the fourth floor, and at the same time listened carefully to the movements in the building.

It was at that time that he completely fell into the Buddha country of Mucuo.

Although he knew when he was tricked, Li Jun still didn't understand a little.

The yellow-robed monk must have been killed by himself, after all, the mastery points he gained were real and would not deceive people.

What is this Dharma Protector Vajra in front of you that looks exactly like him?

Buddhism is reborn in Nirvana?

Zheng!

Li Jun flashed sideways, let go of the heavy punch from the yellow-robed monk, and directly cut the opponent's chest with a backhand, and at the same time rushed into the crowd with an arrow step, heading straight for the red-robed Mucuo!

Although he didn't know how to break through the Buddha Kingdom, he knew that as long as it was hypnosis, there must be a spiritual anchor, or array eye.

Regardless of whether this anchor point is Mucuo or not, you must always try to cut it twice!

Li Jun picked up the knife with his right hand, swinging away the demon pestle that was coming towards him, and the handle of the knife turned in his hand, changing from a positive grip to a yin hold, and stabbed sideways directly into the stomach of a Dharma Protector King Kong.

"Drink!"

Li Jun sank into his body and exerted his strength, and the sturdy Dharma Protector King Kong was pushed back again and again, blocking the tin staff and bowl that came from the attack.

The sound of a blunt object hitting the flesh was dull, and the Vajra vest, which was acting as a meat shield, was eroded and flew forward.

And Li Jun's figure had already swam out of the middle of the two King Kongs who had accidentally injured their allies, and the long knife left two shocking blood grooves between their throats.

In an instant, the long knife that had already cut through the four golden bodies did not pause and slashed forward, directly splitting a gold-plated iron rod blocking the way.

In the numb and hollow eyes of the Dharma Protector Vajra, the falling long knife almost sliced half of his head open.

Bang!

The left-handed Wei Wushu burst into flames, and the other King Kong held a knife as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer in front of the door, his body rolled and flew out for several meters, and his upper body was already a puddle of mud when he landed.

The cold moonlight poured into the top floor of the unobstructed brick building, shining on the blood flowing all over the ground, and the mutilated King Kong fell in a pool of blood, glaring at Li Jun's back while scooping up his stump.

Their injuries were healing rapidly, but there were only four King Kong left in front of Li Jun.

In addition to the chill in the wind of Songpanwei at night, there is also a killing machine.

Mu Cuo's eyes were cold, and the long knife in Li Jun's palm was even deeper!

Sou!

The whistling sound of the blade breaking through the air was the first to slash, and the long knife slashed horizontally and slashed the two thick arms directly into the air.

In the rain of blood, four Buddha weapons smashed at Li Jun from different angles, sealing all his room for turning.

This embattled situation seemed to be a mortal situation, but the corners of Li Jun's mouth showed a faint smile.

Among the Nine Rank Martial Arts, the single sword method may not be the most powerful, but when it comes to group battles, no one can beat it.

This sword technique was originally born for the battle array!

Zheng!

The long knife swept back, like an eagle falcon pounced, Li Jun dragged the knife and turned around, knocking out a sonorous and sharp sound.

The four Buddhist vessels were all swinged, and the middle door of Vajra's chest was wide open.

Excessive! Excessive! Excessive!

As soon as the trigger was pulled to the end, the three hideous heads exploded.

Li Jun, who grabbed the opportunity in a desperate situation, waved his hand and cut off the limbs of the last King Kong, stabbed the tip of the knife into the gap between the opponent's ribs, and dragged the still struggling King Kong forward slowly.

Behind him, the stumps and severed arms were scattered everywhere, and those mutilated King Kong had not finished picking up the fallen limbs.

Li Jun looked at the red monk Mu Cuo standing in front of the temple, wiped the blood on his face with his wrist, and slowly showed a hideous smile.

"There's still a trick, no..."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden sound of rolling thunder above Li Jun's head, and the violent wind pressure blew the martial arts on his body crackling.

A huge fist fell from the sky!

"I'm your ancestors!"

Li Jun let out a short and powerful scolding, ran wildly, and suddenly flew out.

Strangely, he didn't choose to pounce on Mucuo to fight to the death, nor did he choose to dodge the punches that fell above his head.

Instead, choose to stay away from that temple as much as possible!

Rumble!!!!