In front of the Jingci Temple, dozens of hundreds of figures were vertical and horizontal, all with spiritual breath fluctuations on their bodies, all rushing towards the body of the abbot Yuanjue, who had already sat down, and the purpose of their coming was the relic that had condensed the latter's hundreds of years of cultivation.

The relics and even the holy relics of the Yang Zhigang are left after the virtuous monks sit down, which can not only drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, pray for blessings in the town, but also contain a supreme energy, as long as it is properly guided, it can become a great help on the road of cultivation, break through the barrier, and cultivate for re-advancement, needless to say.

And if the relics are alchemy with secret techniques, it can be used to dispel diseases and heal injuries, which can be called the world's top healing medicine, and even increase longevity, which is a great temptation for some monks who are close to life.

In particular, in the early years of Yuanjue, he was a demonic giant-like figure, known as the "Thousand Hands Demon Venerable", and his cultivation was unfathomable, although he did not enter the realm after turning to Buddhism, but the relics that condensed his life's skills were also extraordinary, and they were rare in the world.

Under the operation of the Heavenly Dao, many monks and great demons have given birth to inductions, and they have been guided in the dark, knowing that there is an opportunity for their families to appear at this water and land festival, so they will all converge here.

Deng Jiukun may have already expected today's catastrophe, but under the cycle of Heavenly Dao, everything has a certain number, even if he wants to, he can't avoid it.

Although he invited Fahai to guard the temple and deter the demons, he had a great cause and effect with Mu Qingying in his early years.

As a last resort, before he died, he forcibly forced the relics out with great mana, ran the secret method, and put them in Qiao Chen'an's arms, which was much better than falling into the hands of that evil demon.

The two had met in the temple, and before he died, he was out of the world, and he knew that Qiao Chenan would have a lot of involvement with Buddhism in the future, so he chose him.

After the initial panic, the monks of Jingci Temple have stabilized their hands and feet, and under the command of a group of old monks, many warrior monks in the courtyard quickly built a defensive posture and became entangled with many evil barbarian demons.

But this can't stop the person who has cultivated outstandingly, the demon shadow around the bearded strong man's body is whistling, and the wind is set off everywhere he passes, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is heard, but the essence in the body of anyone who is touched will be taken away and turned into a dried corpse.

As soon as you look at the number of its moves, you can see that it is a Demon Sect monk.

On the other side is a black-faced Taoist man holding a dust, and with a wave of the dust, a gust of wind will be set off, blowing people to the east and west, breaking bones and tendons.

More than a dozen people with advanced cultivation quickly rushed to the front, and the old monk Yuan Zhen, who had spoken before, showed a solemn look on his face, and shouted: "Senior brothers, follow me to the law!"

A total of six old monks surrounded Deng Jiukun's golden body in the middle, all of them had solemn faces, their eyes were wide open, they were like King Kong angry eyes, and their hands were sealed, and a series of spiritual power rushed out of the old body, and they formed a formation in an instant.

A golden Buddha figure appeared in the void, sitting cross-legged, holding a lotus flower seal in his hand, with a peaceful expression and a solemn appearance, supporting a group of people in the middle.

A firstborn demon clan with two horns had a disdainful look on his face, and sneered: "So it's mysterious!"

With a cold snort, he held a copper big knife and slashed at the Buddha's phantom, but the blade fell like a quagmire, and it was difficult to save.

When the demon clan couldn't advance or retreat, Yuan Zhen suddenly opened his mouth and glared angrily, and two divine rays burst out of his eyes, shouting: "Suppress demons!"

As soon as the words fell, the original peaceful face of the golden Buddha disappeared and became extremely majestic, and the Buddha's eyes looked down, revealing indifference, raising his right hand the size of a small mountain, and slamming downward.

The demon clan wanted to retreat, but they were shocked to find that they were locked in place by a wave of Buddha qi, unable to move at all, and their eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and they could only watch as the palm of their hand quickly grew larger in front of their eyes.

The golden Buddha palm slapped down, making a loud bang, and the entire square seemed to tremble slightly, and when the arm was raised, the demon clan and several people nearby were smashed all over the body, all the internal organs were shattered, and the seven orifices bled to death.

No matter how strong his body is, he will be slapped to death!

King Kong is angry, the demons retreat, the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, and the demons and evil scatter.

All the old monks are expressionless, many times, it's not that they don't kill, it's just that the time has not come.

I am a Buddha who is compassionate and does not commit sins, but it is relatively ordinary.

On the road of cultivation, if you fight for me, how can there be any sympathy and mercy?

Who doesn't have bloody hands?

Even the Buddha could not avoid it.

As it is today, it is inevitable that there will be murder.

But if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

I just want to have a clear conscience.

The rest of the people saw that this formation was powerful, and their faces showed solemn expressions, but there were dozens of people on their side, and they were not afraid of being blocked by the formation.

"What a bunch of bald donkeys, it's really ruthless!"

The bearded man sneered, his eyes revealed a faint coldness, and he manipulated several demon shadows to rush towards the big Buddha phantom, and as soon as he approached, he was purified by the Buddha's light, and a burst of demonic energy collapsed.

The mouth of the demon shadow let out a miserable scream again and again, the blood in the eye sockets like a black hole was abundant, and the wisps of demonic energy were desperately squeezed into the body of the big Buddha, the yin wind gusted, the black gas was permeated, and the faces of the demon shadow were vaguely seen to reveal a miserable white and frightened face, all of which were bleeding from the seven orifices, and the faces were extremely hideous and vicious, all of them were the living souls who were detained by this demon shadow before, and they were still listening to the scriptures here not long ago, but they became like this in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhen's face couldn't help but flash a touch of pity, even though he has practiced Buddhism for dozens or hundreds of years, claiming to save the world and save sentient beings from the sea of suffering, but now he is watching sentient beings suffer, and his soul is refined into evil ghosts, what is the point of him cultivating this Buddha?

The mind couldn't help but shake for a while, and the Buddha's light was affected and became in a trance.

The big Buddha was surrounded by infinite black gas, and the original golden Buddha body was covered with black veins, which looked extremely hideous, as if he had entered the demon Buddha.

A touch of coldness flashed on the face of the black-faced Taoist on the side, but he grinned and said, "Poor Dao is here to help Daoist friends!

With that, with a flick of his sleeve, a fishy-smelling black-red liquid flew out, emitting bursts of disgusting smell visible to the naked eye.

This black blood is the virgin blood of hundreds of women he collected, plus black dog blood, black chicken bones, sacrificed and refined, which can be called the most filthy thing, specially used to defile people's magic weapons, break its Taoism, and use it to deal with this big Buddha at this time.

Sure enough, the black blood fell on the Buddha, and suddenly made a snorting sound, like a pod bursting, and bursts of white smoke came out of the place, emitting a foul smell, which gradually eroded and penetrated into the body of the Buddha.

The monks are closely related to this Buddha, not long after, there are strange black veins on the face, there is black gas steaming out of the body, one by one the face is red, after holding on for a while, they can no longer resist, they vomit blood and fall to the ground, unable to move.

Seeing that the spell was broken, everyone showed greed on their faces, and rushed towards Deng Jiukun's golden body!

Seeing this, Yuan Zhen's eyes were split, and he shouted unwillingly: "It's hateful!" There was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.