The Buddha hall suddenly changed, the immortal warlock put his left elbow on his knee, still sitting as before, holding the wine bowl in his right hand, and slowly sending the mellow wine syrup into his mouth.

The wine has never entered the bowels of the paurant, and the yin and evil aura in the Buddhist hall is even stronger, and the Buddha on the vertical axis turned his eyes and looked at Wei Ye's face.

The painting depicts the Buddha's eyes blue and white, giving rise to a cold light in the dark room, as if an ancient reptile is looking at the prey in front of it.

The cold light shone on his body, and Wei Ye's bowl of wine had returned to the East China Sea like a river, and the trickle did not exist. The edge of the bowl left his lips, and Xu Xuanling on the side immediately filled it for the Bamboo Crown Daoist, and Wei Ye's eyes suddenly met the painting of the Buddha.

In a flash, the Buddha in the painting no longer looked like a flower, and his right hand with the Dharma seal was untied from the shackles of the paper and grabbed it towards Wei Ye's throat!

The Buddha's palm is painted, and the wine bowl in the hand of the immortal warlock moves slightly, but it is falling on the Buddha's palm.

In the bowl is five steamed and five brewed wine, the taste is heavy, but it is also an excellent liquid fuel, a little spark rises from the bottom of the bowl, with the aroma of wine scattered after high heat, the whole porcelain bowl into a burning brazier!

The brazier burned on the palm, and there was an angry cry in the painting, and then I saw a pair of hands, ten hands, and a hundred hands sticking out of the paper, pressing, closing, kneading, and pressing, trying to extinguish the fire on the palm. However, such an action only made all the Buddha's hands burn.

Wei Ye's posture remained unchanged, but he looked at the Buddha's red Buddha eyes raised between his eyebrows in the painting, and sneered: "If you have angry eyes, I'm afraid that your angry Buddha will not only be angry today, but also cry!"

When he opened his mouth here, the vertical scroll twisted the paper suddenly, and hundreds of Buddha palms that had not yet been burned poked out of the painting again, and regardless of the great enemy of Wei Ye in front of him, he grabbed everyone.

Xu Xuanling threw away the wine urn and shouted, "Mountain Lord, this monster is so vicious!", the wind Xuanyun fan in his hand turned up and down, and the breeze violently blocked the Buddha's palm with the power of purity.

Lu Zhishen picked up the Zen staff, played the posture of an old dragon Panyun, swept away a few Buddha palms, and said: "It's not fun to fight here, and come out to talk about it!"

As he spoke, he slammed his Zen staff towards the door, but saw that the door had changed in a blink of an eye, where was the wooden gate, it was clear that Bai Sensen's sharp teeth several feet long were intertwined with each other, blocking the way!

Lu Zhishen didn't care what it was, he shouted, and with a sudden lift of his waist, the Xuantie Zen staff slammed on the row of white teeth, and he didn't know how many fangs he had broken!

He didn't care if he was good or bad, he jumped out suddenly, and Wang Chao was obedient in the back, picked up the burden and followed out.

Xu Xuanling and Li Yu wanted to stay, but Wei Ye waved his hand violently: "You guys stand back!" A gust of wind came out with his palm, and drove the two of them out.

As soon as they left the Buddha hall with their front feet, they saw the clear light under the moon sprinkled all over the room, and the body of the Buddha hall built of bricks and wood twisted violently, but it was a different appearance. The door panel has become a sharp tooth, the window has become a strange eye, and it has become a huge python head!

The python's head was still like a living creature, writhing and writhing, as if it was about to pull itself out of the ground.

At this moment, I saw that between the blood sprays on the python's head, a figure rushed straight into the air, still holding a wine urn in his hand, standing against the moon, it was Wei Ye.

The immortal warlock soared in the middle of the space, and the python head transformed into the Buddha Hall was fierce and undiminished, and only opened its mouth towards Wei Ye. In the python's mouth, a blood-colored lotus bloomed, revealing a multi-handed Buddha.

It's just that the hundreds of arms of this Buddha, as if they were boneless, rushed up and grabbed towards Wei Ye!

The Buddha's hand grabbed the room, Wei Ye did not dodge, his left hand waved lightly, but it was a row of wine bowls in the air, the porcelain urn in his hand, the wine syrup poured like a spring, the wine bowl swirled like a floating flower, a Buddha palm was grabbing Wei Ye's face, only to see the sword trick of the fairy warlock's left hand picked up, and there was a hanging wine bowl blocking the way of the Buddha's palm.

These Buddha palms just ate a "fire wine", and they avoided these wine bowls one after another, but more than ten wine bowls shuttled in the air like butterflies, and hundreds of Buddha palms were easily intercepted!

The porcelain urn in Wei Ye's hand was bubbling out of the wine, and the immortal warlock was full of the fragrance of wine, and he chanted loudly: "Shakya is a wine demon in front of him, how much is the lion worth among people?

Before the words were finished, the sound of swords suddenly rose between the splashes of hops in the wine bowls! The crystal water sword burst out from the swirling wine bowls, and in the blink of an eye, there were three swords, five swords, ten swords, and a hundred swords, slashing down towards the python's head!

The wine sword rained down, and most of the hundreds of Buddha's palms were cut off in an instant, but the Buddha in the snake's mouth just snorted coldly: "Condensing water into a sword, don't borrow foreign objects, can't become a sword." This kind of evil change technique dares to be held up in front of the Buddha! When the Buddha accepts your wine, he sees where your sword comes from?"

As he spoke, the shortcomings of the Buddha's palms that were cut off were obviously bloodless, flesh and bones, but they were like tubes that were white and sensen, and they directly climbed onto the edge of the Dao Wine Sword and swallowed it violently!

Wei Ye's face remained unchanged, and he laughed: "Wei is only afraid that you won't come to suck!"

As he spoke, the Immortal Warlock Sword Technique was introduced again, but he saw that above the blades of the wine swords, the Dongyang rune seal flashed suddenly, and the wine swords condensed by wine directly turned into flowing flames, and with the swallowing power of these Buddha palms, they directly penetrated into the Buddha's body!

The fire and wine entered the body, and suddenly the flames were inside, only to see that the Buddha screamed strangely, and he didn't care that he was burned by the fire, so he hurriedly closed his palms, and suddenly the remaining Buddha's palms were taken into his body one after another. Then he glanced at Wei Ye hatefully, turned into a broken vertical shaft again, and flew out of the snake's mouth, taking the road and fleeing!

As soon as this strange painting shaft left the body, the python head that came out of the ground with the snake body turned back to the appearance of the Buddha hall in a blink of an eye. Even the sharp teeth that had just been knocked down by Lu Zhishen's Zen staff turned into a pile of rotten wooden boards again.

Although the strange painting scroll escaped quickly, the flames were still burning on the Buddha Hall, and then suddenly disintegrated, and a rain of fire fell over Peach Blossom Village, and I don't know how many houses were burned!

The villagers of Peach Blossom Village originally just hid at home and listened to the movement, but later they heard the sound of fighting outside, and they didn't dare to probe. But now that the rain of fire is falling from the sky, I don't know how many thatched-roof houses have been burned in the blink of an eye, and these people can't hold it back after all, shouting "go to the water" while rushing out to put out the fire.

At the same time, the strange scroll had flown out for miles, and was passing over the abandoned Tugu Temple, when a string was heard below, and a wooden arrow pierced through the scroll. I could only hear a scream inside, and a black gas frantically escaped and fled towards the depths of Peach Blossom Mountain.