"May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely!"

After the woman said these two words, her fingers pressed lightly forward.

"Hoo ......"

Red beans, like raindrops in the sky, flew away.

The red beans grew rapidly in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi.

"Not good!"

The face of the man in Tsing Yi changed greatly.

As soon as his mind moved, the blood and qi in his body gushed out rapidly.

The blood vapor is like mercury slurry, covering the whole body.

"Buzz ......"

The sky was a sea of blood, and there was a shock.

"Hoo ......"

A pillar of blood swirled and fell from the sea of blood, straight into the top of the man in Tsing Yi's head, fused with the blood qi on his body, and spun around him rapidly.

"Howl ......"

The howling continued.

From a distance, it looks like a storm, and it makes people's scalps tingle.

"Bang! bang......"

The red beans in the woman's hand in the painting quickly hit the blood and gas, hitting layers of ripples.

The sound of terrorist explosions was incessant.

"Whew......"

The red beans in the woman's hand in the painting seem to have no end, like a rain of arrows, constantly shooting.

The blood in front of the man in Tsing Yi kept exploding and evaporating into ashes.

The ground was lifted up by the aftermath layer by layer.

The buildings in the competition venue cracked layer by layer during the storm, bursting into dust and enveloping all directions.

The entire Jiangyang City was trembling violently.

From a distance, it looks like a doomsday storm, terrifying.

The survivors stared blankly at the storm in the arena, and the whole person was stupid.

Many people knelt on the ground, folded their hands, and prayed secretly.

"Damn it!"

"Which immortal painted it? It's so terrifying!"

"Why is the old man so sad, he encountered this kind of treasure in the first battle!"

The man in Tsing Yi roared angrily, frantically extracting the power of the sea of blood to confront it.

"No, if it goes on like this, it will be consumed by [ ] her, and she can't hide it anymore!"

The man in Tsing Yi looked up to the sky and shouted, "Come out, blood fairy!"

This one started.

"Buzz ......"

The sea of blood is shaken.

A huge skeletal palm, jutting out of the sea of blood, peeked down from the sky.

Covering the sky and the sun, the evil spirit is rolling.

It made everyone breathless and went into cardiac arrest.

The infinite coercion pressed many cultivators to the ground, trembling.

"Buzz ......"

The skull's palm, aimed at the woman in the painting, pressed straight in.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang.

In the painting, the woman's body is shattered into light and shadow, and disappears.

Acacia diagram, completely turned into a blank paper, lost spirituality.

"Kill them!"

The man in Tsing Yi pointed at Luo Liuyan and the others and shouted loudly.

"Buzz ......"

The skull palm changed direction, aimed at Luo Liuyan and the others, and pressed it quickly.

The two women's faces changed drastically, and they struggled frantically.

Useless.

Any means, in front of the skull palm, will not have the slightest effect.

The two women were crushed to the ground, unable to move.

I didn't even have a chance to take the "Spirit Rhino".

"Hey, I didn't finish the Childe test!"

"Master, it's not your fault! Who would have thought that there would be a blood demon in Jiangyang City!"

"Yes, Childe didn't count it, the human race is in danger!"

The two closed their eyes and waited quietly for death.

The other side.

Chen Daoming looked at the sky with the skull palm in his hand, his face full of despair.

In front of such a strong person, Yuanying Realm is not even cannon fodder.

Now, it's extremely difficult to move your fingers.

"Childe, I'm incompetent and I've let you down!"

Chen Daoming closed his eyes and waited quietly for death.

"No ......"

"Don't!"

Around Chen Daoming, a group of cultivators shouted unwillingly.

His face was full of despair.

See.

The skull palm is going to slap everyone into powder.

Then.

"Relics, the color is not different from the empty, the empty is not different from the color......"

A loud voice came from the void.

The golden scriptures are flying all over the sky, and the golden light is shining.

It looks like countless golden butterflies.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly.

Chen Daoming's spatial ring shook.

A Buddha statue, drilled out of the space ring.

"Hoo ......"

A flash of light.

The Buddha statue sprang out quickly, standing quietly in the sky, wrapped in billions of scriptures.

"Buzz ......"

Every scripture that penetrates into the body of the Buddha statue will vibrate.

The body of the Buddha statue is rapidly growing in size as the scriptures penetrate into it.

In the blink of an eye.

The Buddha statue is incarnated for thousands of kilometers and stands proudly in the sky.

Dazzling golden light, sparkling.

It seems, it's extremely sacred.

The Buddha statue floats high in the air and slowly opens its mouth.

"The relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true when you want to do it......

Sentences of scripture come out of the mouth of the Buddha statue.

Every sentence, like a great word, is extremely powerful.

The palm pressed from the sea of blood quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Howl ......"

A roar came from the sea of blood.

The voice was poignant, and it seemed to be in endless pain.

"Damn bald donkey, why don't you stay in Elysium?"

"You also have to take care of this matter, is it true that our blood demon clan is easy to bully?"

The sea of blood shook, bursting out with countless shrill howls.

One by one, the skeletal palms came out of the sea of blood and pressed towards the Buddha statue.

The whole heaven and earth seemed to have lost their color, and only blood and gold were left to fight.

"Dead bald donkey, die for this seat!"

A roar.

Thousands of skeletal palms, overwhelming, rushed towards the golden Buddha statue.

The golden Buddha statue did not speak, but simply read the scriptures to himself.

"Buzz ......"

A golden light spread from the Buddha statue to all sides.

In an instant, it slammed into the skull's palm.

"Bang ......"

The palms of these skeletons that covered the sky and the sun instantly collapsed into powder after touching the golden light.

"Howl ......"

One after another, there were screams that could not be miserable, and they came from the sea of blood.

The entire sea of blood was shaking wildly, as if it was about to pour down.

"The relics are the emptiness of all laws, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased......"

The Buddha statue stretched out his palm, aimed at the sea of blood, and waved it away.

A golden light phantom palm quickly enlarged, enveloping the entire sea of blood.

"No ......"

An unwilling roar sounded.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The monstrous sea of blood evaporated directly into nothingness.

The bones in the sea of blood were all blasted into ashes.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at this scene, and the whole person was paralyzed in fright.

"Impossible, impossible!"

His face turned pale and he muttered to himself.

How could his strongest magic weapon be easily broken?

Suddenly.

He moved.

Turned into Changhong and fled quickly.

However.

"Buzz ......"

In the eyes of the Buddha statue, two golden rays burst out.

"No ......"

The man in Tsing Yi roared angrily and struggled frantically.

However, it didn't work.

He could only watch as the golden mangs slammed into his body, and his body was burned into black smoke a little bit.

"...... Uproar"

A drop of blood, detached from the body, flew away.

"Nourishing ......"

Another golden mang, coming in an instant.

Burn this drop of blood into black smoke.

At this point, the man in Tsing Yi was completely dead and could not be resurrected.

The Buddha statue swept in all directions, and the golden glow on its body kept shining.

Eventually, countless scriptures flew out of the Buddha's body, returned to the void, and disappeared.

"Hoo ......"

The Buddha statue with a broken arm is rapidly becoming smaller.

In less than a moment, the size of a palm changes.

"Whew......"

The Buddha statue with a broken arm turned into a golden ray and flew back into Chen Daoming's hand.

Sky.

The sun is shining, but the sun is still clear.

Just now, everything was like an illusion.

......