Every Buddha who has become a Buddha will use this forbidden technique, and the stronger the Buddha cultivation, the stronger the power after disintegration.

Of course, once this magic transformation is used to disintegrate, then it also means that the life of a Buddha who is angry and demonic has come to an end, and after the power brought by the disintegration is used up, the body of the Buddha's anger and demon transformation will naturally collapse.

"Boom!"

The evil monk clenched his hands into fists, shrouded in demonic energy, and directly smashed the white lotus Buddha lamp and flew out.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, a torrent of black demonic qi rushed out of the evil monk's abdomen, and the three hundred and sixty Buddha handprints that the good monk had made before were shaken away.

The Buddha's mudra flew out in reverse, but it was firmly caught by the good monk, and as soon as the handprint was collected, it suddenly turned into the size of a grain of rice, suspended above the palm of the good monk's hand.

After the disintegration, the power of the evil monk reached a terrifying height, almost comparable to the body of the missionary monk thousands of years ago.

The good monk recalled the white lotus Buddha lamp and once again punched out the Buddha's mudra, and under the blessing of the Buddha lamp, the Buddha's mudra appeared more transparent and holy.

The mudra swept away towards the evil monk with the Buddha's light, and the torrent of demonic qi burst out, colliding with the Buddha's handprint, making an earth-shattering sound.

But unexpectedly, the torrent of demonic qi was dissolved in an instant, and the Buddha's handprints hit the evil monk's body one after another, and the evil monk retreated several steps before he could gain a foothold, and the blood in his mouth spat out.

The evil monk's eyes revealed disbelief, he couldn't imagine that he was fighting with his life in exchange for this kind of result, he was completely enraged.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

With three roars, the evil monk summoned all the power brought by the disintegration that was left on his body, and in a desperate move, he turned his fist into a palm, and shot out thousands of black devil palm prints, and with the palm prints, the life breath on the evil monk's body became weaker and weaker.

"What's the trouble with this?" sighed the good monk

Then the soul of the good monk slowly dissipated in Ye Shaoxuan's body, and Ye Shaoxuan gradually returned to his original appearance, with white hair like snow......

At this moment, both good and evil monks are burning their lives and fighting, as if God destined them to be born on the same day and die on the same day.

Ye Shaoxuan had now completely become himself, and the good monk turned into a Buddha light and rushed forward with Ye Shaoxuan's body.

"Boom!"

The evil monk and Ye Shaoxuan's body collided together, and a white ball of light suddenly lit up between them, and the ancient Buddha horn sounded around them, and the evil monk's body was slowly worn out under the ball of light, but Ye Shaoxuan felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart at this time, after all, he was just himself now.

The ball of light slowly became smaller, and the good monk burned the last trace of light and heat of his soul, wanting to save Ye Shaoxuan, but at this time, the evil monk, whose body was two-thirds smaller than before, had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

After the owner of the restaurant, who was originally watching from a distance, noticed the smile, he instinctively sensed the danger and rushed towards Ye Shaoxuan. Bai Xi also seemed to see that something was wrong, and followed closely behind the owner of the restaurant.

At the moment when the evil monk stretched out his magic hand to Ye Shaoxuan with an evil smile, the owner of the restaurant stood in front of Ye Shaoxuan, took the initiative to meet the evil monk, and knocked him out of a hundred meters away, but the owner of the restaurant himself was tightly dragged by the evil monk.

Just when the evil monk's smile was at its peak, his body exploded, and the owner of the restaurant had no time to escape, and the whole person was annihilated by the explosion.

"No!" Ye Shaoxuan shouted hoarsely

It turned out that the evil monk had a back hand at the beginning, and when he was going to die with the good monk, he was ready to detonate his body and pull Ye Shaoxuan to Huangquan together, but what he didn't expect was to kill a restaurant owner halfway.

Although the evil monk was consumed by the good monk with a full two-thirds of his strength, in the end, he detonated his body, and his power could easily wipe out a Dao master.

At this time, the evil monk's body no longer existed, and his whole person disappeared completely, leaving the owner of the restaurant covered in blood on the ground. Ye Shaoxuan came to him with heavy steps and gently picked him up.

Fortunately, the owner of the restaurant still has a trace of breath left, the corners of his mouth showed an arc with difficulty, looked at Ye Shaoxuan with a reluctant smile, and said with difficulty: "Boy... I have a good relationship with you, can you do me a favor?"

"Uncle, you'll be fine. Ye Shaoxuan hugged the owner of the restaurant who was covered in blood and couldn't help shedding tears, although the man had tears and didn't flick it, but he had some affection, only tears could be sacrificed.

The head of the restaurant shook his head gently, as if he didn't have any more strength to speak, he took out an ancient painting from his arms and handed it to Ye Shaoxuan.

Then he pointed to the old man in the painting, and used his last life to say in Ye Shaoxuan's ear: "My master...... You... Help me take care of it...... Thank you. ”

This painting is the ancient painting that Ye Shaoxuan had in the restaurant hall before, he knew what this painting meant to the owner of the restaurant, after receiving the painting, Ye Shaoxuan nodded heavily, and the owner of the restaurant saw that Ye Shaoxuan agreed, showed the last relieved smile, and then fell asleep quietly in Ye Shaoxuan's arms.

The evil monk died, the blood moon hid in the clouds and never came out again, and the night of Luohai City returned to the beginning, so dark, black and infiltrating, but there was something less than the beginning, a little less terror, and a little less uneasiness.

The City Lord's Mansion was shattered into ashes, in order to suppress the evil monk, the good monk burned himself to the ground, leaving only an ancient Buddha, and quietly stayed on Ye Shaoxuan's immortal road with his eyes closed, maybe no one will know that the eyes of this ancient Buddha have been opened in the future, but the good monk will become a savior-like existence to be recited forever by the people of Luohai City. The owner of the restaurant also died, and the meaning of his death was just for Ye Shaoxuan, this was the first in Ye Shaoxuan's life, and it was worth remembering forever. There are also countless people living in the city of Falling Sea, who have become innocent ghosts, and then wander in this city for eternity......

This night was too long, Ye Shaoxuan had experienced too much, he saw evil being destroyed, seeing a city reborn after a catastrophe, and seeing the people he wanted to protect die for himself. He deeply understands that only by becoming stronger, stronger, and strong enough can he keep the people he protects from being hurt and the people he loves happy.

Ye Shaoxuan picked up the owner of the restaurant and walked towards the restaurant step by step, from night to dawn, but the owner of the restaurant was forever frozen in the bloody night of that month.

"Ye Shaoxuan, don't forget, our battle is not over yet, and the catastrophe of Luohai City is still there!" Bai Xi shouted behind Ye Shaoxuan.

Indeed, the crisis in Falling Sea City is still not resolved...

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