Wang Li stood in the magnificent hall, only to see that the entire hall was bounded by the central axis, and was divided into two distinct parts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This part of the left is overflowing with golden light, there are hundreds of golden body Buddhas standing solemnly, extending into the distance, or holding flowers, or descending dragons, or subduing tigers, or seals, or smiling, or glaring, expressions and movements are different, showing all kinds of life, and on the wall, there are also countless golden Buddhist murals, telling the story of Buddhist immortals one after another, and there is a faint smell of sandalwood slowly wafting, which makes people feel refreshed.

And turn to the right, but the sky is full of red, black fog is filled, there are countless statues of demons and ghosts standing aside, or laughing, or roaring, or devouring, or soaring, extremely poignant, making people look at the scalp numb, and there is a pungent bloody breath rushing to the face, after asking, I want to gag.

Such a contradictory scene was quite impactful, making every monk who entered this place a little dazed, and slowly fell to the ground, not daring to come out.

Demon Buddha Demon Buddha, the Dharma Hall here, does not dishonor his name.

Wang Li raised his eyes and saw that in front of him, there was a huge golden body with a height of dozens of zhang, this golden body had three heads and six arms, one head had a hideous face, representing the hell of the past life, one head had a solemn face, representing this life and this life, and the other head had a pleasant face, representing the next life and the next life.

From the palms of these six arms stretched out, there were six light clusters, floating uncertainly, exuding a dense light.

In this group of light, there are demon pestles, wooden fish, Buddha beads, and robes, emitting huge fluctuations, and everyone feels a palpitation when they are so far away.

"It's a precious !!", the monks shouted for some reason, and all the monks were so happy that they all flew up and pounced on the huge three-headed and six-armed statue one after another.

Wang Li, Su Luli, Hundred Flowers Fairy, Dugu Sheng, Ji Yu, etc., all the monks are among them, all the monks are crazy at this moment, this treasure is definitely not a mortal thing, as long as you get one, you can double your strength in an instant.

Even Su Luli, who has always been indifferent and disdainful of everything, rushed away impatiently, which shows how attractive this baby is!

Everyone pushed and galloped all the way, and went through many tribulations, and all the monks who have survived until now are all people who have cultivated to the highest level and are thoughtful, so no one has done it now, because once the speed slows down, the treasure will be someone else's.

However, a strong light appeared in the eyes of the huge Demon Buddha golden body in front of him, and Wang Li only felt that the heavens and the earth had dimmed in an instant, and all he could see was the three pairs of eyes that seemed to come from the netherworld.

"Not good", Wang Li exclaimed, but it was too late, only to see that the entire hall was suddenly shaken, and pieces of earth ash floated down, there were six full-width and several zhang, red, gold, and white light like six broadswords, piercing the void and crushing towards everyone.

These six broadswords tore the space apart and twisted it, bringing a "woo" sound of breaking the sky, and all the monks they encountered along the way were shattered, screaming and turning into points of light, drifting away with the wind.

Su Luli's hairs stood on end all over his body, he hadn't felt this kind of dying for many years, only to see his handprint pinched, and the peachwood sword behind his back suddenly came out, "Soul sword, control soul."

I saw that the soul sword trembled suddenly, spitting out countless souls, and the huge sea monster before was also among them, and many souls continued to roar, moving forward one after another, resisting the crazy sword qi for Su Luli.

Su Luli was blue in his eyes, time seemed to stop for a moment, "broken", a sound like broken glass sounded, he finally broke free from the lock of the golden body, regardless of the bleeding eyes, his figure quickly flashed, dodging the menacing sword, and his soul beast was almost completely destroyed.

Dugu Sheng and Hundred Flowers Fairy, as the chief disciples of the first sequence of the sect, have countless hole cards, all of which are used at the moment, and they have narrowly escaped a catastrophe.

Wang Li's eyes flashed coldly, and the screams of the surrounding monks were all blocked by him, and all he was concerned about was the huge sword light, and the wall of momentum that he couldn't move, although he couldn't see it, was real around him.

If you smash the momentum of the Demon Buddha's golden body, you will have a glimmer of life, otherwise, there will be no place to die.

Wang Li's eyes overflowed with bloodshots, and he slapped his chest suddenly, spraying several lines of essence blood in a row, and his face turned pale in an instant, but the Xuanwu lines on his arms absorbed the essence blood, flashing with dazzling red light, this is the method of blood sacrifice to the spirit, overdrawing all his true qi, in exchange for a blow!

With a muffled sound of "bang", Wang Li's desperate fist slammed to the side, and the huge ripples of true qi slowly rippled out, and the sounds of cracking around him sounded one after another, but they were not completely shattered.

The sword qi was getting closer and closer, and the fierceness in Wang Li's eyes became thicker, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out again, and the entire right arm seemed to be wrapped in a huge red cocoon, which smashed into the golden body beside him again.

"Break it for me"

Wang Li's voice was hoarse, and he used every ounce of strength in his body, and smashed down, a "click" sound sounded, and the surrounding oppression disappeared in an instant, Wang Li only felt that his whole body was light, but the sword qi had swept to a distance of less than two inches in front of him.

The sound of the "whirring" breaking wind sounded, and it swept by, and Wang Li's dangerous and dangerous moments disappeared, only the robe was cut off by the sword qi, twisted into rags in the sky, and kept drifting away.

The corners of Wang Li's mouth were bloody, extremely weak, looking at the messy hall, there were broken dead corpses everywhere, and fragments of magic weapons, and the red blood merged into a small river, constantly flowing.

With just one blow, eighty percent of the monks were killed, and even those who survived were all wounded and embarrassed.

Su Luli's blue eyes were bleeding nonstop, Dugu Sheng's whole body was covered with sword wounds, the right hand holding the sword trembled, and the hundred flowers that the Hundred Flowers Fairy was surrounded by finally dissipated, revealing her beautiful face of sinking fish and geese, but that pale complexion showed that her situation was not optimistic.

Surprisingly, Ji Yu didn't even die, I don't know what means he used, and he survived by luck.

Wang Li took out a jade bottle, which was the pill seized from the Dan room just now, and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling the true qi that was constantly recovering, and the internal injuries that were constantly repairing, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The surviving monks are all swallowing the elixir, although they have escaped for the time being, but now is the time when everyone is the weakest, and it is extremely dangerous to have any more moths.

Everyone has come here, and there is already a lot of harvest in the surrounding houses, and no one wants to die here at the last step.

Just when everyone was panicked, the hundreds of statues of the golden body of the Buddha and the evil ghosts and fierce spirits around them, all flashed with light in their eyes, and jumped out, killing the remaining dozens of monks.

Dozens of remnants of the defeated generals, against hundreds of golden body sculptures, which victory and which defeat, can be known at a glance.