Chapter 499: The Exhausted Monk

The old horse kept sighing at this moment and shook his head, not caring much about such a powerful heaven and earth power released by gluttony.

At the same time, in the ruins full of two extreme auras in front of the two of them, the figures of the two finally appeared.

At this time, the monk's clothes were already in tatters, and his body was covered with blood.

The blood was still flowing out of his chest, but his blood was actually golden, and it was filled with a trace of Buddha's light, giving people the feeling of purifying all sentient beings.

But even so, the monk's condition at this time was already very low, because the eighty-one Buddhas who surrounded him had already been wiped out in the huge explosion.

His breath and the laws of Buddhism have fallen to the bottom, and his body is still contaminated with a gluttonous evil aura.

As a Buddha of Buddhism, his body is contaminated with the evil aura of this peerless beast, and if he does not solve it as soon as possible or suppress this evil force.

In the near future, he will definitely sit in the path of demons, break away from Buddhism, and become a demon.

So much so that the current monk, what is the exhaustion of the whole body? The laws in the body have also been exhausted, and there is not a trace left, but there is indeed a difficult look on his face.

is still desperately trying to resist and eliminate, this gluttonous evil aura.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a Buddha bead on his chest, which was still shining, temporarily suppressing the gluttonous trace of evil aura, the consequences of the monk at this time would be unimaginable.

On the other hand, although his huge body has countless dense scars, the scars are covered with the breath of Buddhism.

But these breaths disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the scars on them were restored to their original state at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

But even so, the overall gluttony is nothing more than breath, and from time to time he is panting, but he still has the ability to fight.

It looked at the monk with vicious eyes, opened its bloody mouth and roared: "The humble Terran bald donkey, if it weren't for my strength, only one-tenth of the original, how could you hurt me!"

The next gluttonous black body became hot at this moment, and a stronger aura erupted on his body than before, the ominous, cursed power, and more prestige.

The gluttony once again opened its bloody mouth, and the endless abyssal black hole was exposed again, and the black hole was endlessly pitch black, but there was a terrifying coldness coming from inside.

Especially in the black hole, it is full of all kinds of laws that destroy the world and destroy the world, and if people don't touch it, they will disappear in the world.

In the face of this gluttonous final attack, the monk frowned and wanted to leave, but he found that his body could not move.

"In this way, is the poor monk going to die here?" At this time, the monk was very hesitant and tormented in his heart, and even his heart was unstable, and he had a look of fear and fear.

"Son, you dare to murder others here today, and you have created countless killings, and the old man is here to clean up the portal!"

At this time, an old man's voice came from the void, and then the gluttony saw an old man, who stepped into the air today and came to the front of the monk.

At the same time, an ordinary-looking man was behind the old man, but he walked calmly, his face was calm and calm, as if everything around him had nothing to do with her.

But such an ordinary person tries to appear safe and sound under this law full of evil and ominous initiative.

This made the glutton, who had opened his mouth wide, stunned, and his big eyes showed a vigilant look, looking at the old man and the ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

This so-called old man is naturally an old horse, and as for an ordinary middle-aged man, there is no doubt that it is Chen Changan.

At this time, in the eyes of gluttony, the words spoken by the old horse were too arrogant, and even humiliated it.

As for Chen Changan, an ordinary middle-aged man, he was subconsciously forgotten by gluttony.

The monk, who was already full of despair in his heart, looked at the old man who was blocking him, and showed a trace of doubt, because he had not seen the real appearance of the old horse.

When he first saw the old horse, he was just an old and sick man, walking and swaying and looking like he was about to die.

However, when he saw Chen Changan beside him, he seemed to understand something, and said very weakly in a grateful tone to Chen Changan:

"Thank you to the donor for coming to the rescue, the little monk is grateful here. ”

When the monk finished his words of gratitude, he said solemnly to Chen Chang'an: "This fierce creature is the gluttony of the ancient beast, and it is the embodiment of evil. ”

"The little monk hopes that the donor can take the little monk away quickly, let the little monk return to the Buddhist gate, and invite the elders and the host to suppress this fierce beast. ”

However, in the face of the monk's face full of hope, Chen Changan shook his head and said very calmly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to go to your Pure Land Buddha Sect. ”

"But when the time comes, I'll go, and when the time comes, the old guys won't turn me away. ”

"This ......" Hearing Chen Changan's direct rejection, the monk's face showed a look of despair again.

But the next time he heard Chen Changan directly talk about the Pure Land Buddha Sect, his face showed an incredulous, shocked expression.

In his heart, there was even more turmoil, turning over the river and the sea, and the waves were turbulent, because the Pure Land Buddha Sect was his sect, and even the monk had never mentioned it to outsiders at all.

In this remote place in Dongzhou, it is even more impossible for anyone to know about the existence of his Pure Land Buddha Sect, because the Pure Land Buddha Sect is located in the Central Continent of the entire cultivation realm.

However, what surprised the monk even more was that Chen Changan actually lost his identity with a single word, what an incredible thing, as if he didn't have any secrets in the eyes of the other party at all.

Sitting in the distance, the gluttony saw that the three of them ignored themselves and opened their mouths of blood, and roared angrily: "There are two more nosy bedbugs, Lao Tzu will solve them together today!"

This time the condensation in the glutton's mouth came out, and the evil law full of ominous curses was filled.

Then this huge force used electrician flint to surpass the speed of sound and attack Chen Changan's side.

The huge force instantly shattered the space, the void shook, and with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth and make the avenue of heaven and earth lose color, it passed through the space and shattered the chaos, attacking the direction of Chen Changan.

"Donor, be careful!" The monk, who felt very desperate and very confused in his heart, instantly trembled when he looked at the sudden attack of the glutton.

In an anxious tone, he reminded Chen Changan: "Donor, hurry up!"

In fact, Chen Changan has always known about the gluttonous small movements, but until now, he has not made any moves, and the corners of his mouth are still slightly raised, looking at the monk with a chuckle.

At this moment, the monk's heart was very complicated, because no matter how he reminded him, Chen Changan seemed to be slow to react, and he didn't dodge at all, or even a defensive posture.

At this moment, the monk's heart was extremely anxious, because the attack released by the gluttony was so powerful that even if he faced it, he had to use a powerful Dharma to resist in order to survive.

But Chen Changan in front of him did not take any precautions at all, after being knocked down by this blow, the consequences were unimaginable, and the monk had already thought of his next tragic fate.

At this time, the old horse next to Chen Changan had a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Facing the ruler in front of him, with a devastating attack, the old horse shouted: "Carving insect skills, get an axe in the class!"

The old horse's hand slowly raised, and he threw it towards this set of attacks with one hand.

His palm was very calm, and it seemed that there was no mana fluctuation, and if someone looked closely, they would find a trace of demonic power like hair, wrapped around the palm of the old horse.

The palm of the old horse's slap turned into a big palm in an instant, and in the palm of the hand, it seemed that there were mountains and rivers, all-encompassing.