I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

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In Sixiang's heart, ten thousand alpacas galloped past.

What does Ji Mo mean?

Do you feel that you can't beat it, so you want to sacrifice yourself to please Mingguang Buddha?

The most chilling thing was that when Jim Mo was talking, he was still sniffing, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It's delicious!"

Ji Hanhan sniffed the smell of meat in the air and swallowed.

Sure enough, dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground, these four elephants tasted so delicious after being roasted by fire, even the Heavenly Devil mark on his body was getting hot, urging him to swallow the four elephants quickly.

"Boy, those who know the current affairs are heroes, very good! My Buddha is merciful, and I see that your Buddha roots are deep. As long as you are willing to kneel down and confess your sins, join Xiaoleiyin Temple, you can avoid death."

Mingguang Buddha looked at the witty Ji Mo and was very satisfied.

The Buddha, Jiumoshi, died, and many holy monks, Arhats, Bodhisattva, etc. in the temple were murdered by Ji Mo. He had to find a capable and obedient person to take care of the entire Xiaoleiyin Temple for him.

Therefore, as long as Ji Mo is willing to be his dog, he will spare Ji Mo's life.

Si Xiang's eyes dimmed completely, already thinking that in order to survive, Ji Mo would definitely agree.

In order to survive, most creatures in the world can do anything. It doesn't blame Ji Mo, it only blames itself for being blind and seeing the wrong people.

"You're using thousand-layer soles for your cheeks, what a thick skin!"

Ji Mo sneered all over his face, how could he kneel down and plead guilty.

Besides, what is he guilty of?

"You put gold on your face, clay and wood sculpture, what kind of big head Buddha? If you dare to burn my donkey with fire, I will not agree."

Ji Mo rushed over, clenched his fist, and punched the golden cage that trapped Sixiang.

Si Xiang stared at Ji Mo who was rushing towards him with wide eyes, tears blurred his eyes.

After all, there is no wrong payment, and I followed the right person!

so happy!

Mingguang Buddha's face was red, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this, and at the same time he was very surprised, how did this kid know that he was following him.

This secret should have been known to no one since Bodhi was killed by him!

This child cannot stay.

He was full of killing intent in his heart, and decided to kill Ji Mo no matter what, it was impossible to keep him alive.

"Ignorant child, you actually want to break my prison, it's just..."

Mingguang Buddha's face was full of sarcasm, thinking that Ji Mo was just a mayfly shaking a tree.

The golden cage was evolved from his fingers, with the blessing of the vast Buddha rhyme on the Bliss Plateau, even the Immortal Emperor couldn't break through it.

I'm afraid, just a little anti-shock force can shock Ji Mo to death.

However, before Mingguang Buddha finished speaking, he let out a scream.

Ji Mo punched down heavily, the golden cage couldn't bear it at all, it was covered with cracks and shattered in an instant.

There was even a strange force spreading upwards along his palm, shattering his entire arm.

"Ah... if you dare to injure my Dharma body, you will seek death!"

Mingguang Buddha roared up to the sky, his face became extremely cold, and he immediately manipulated the ancient bronze clock to attack Ji Mo.

When, when, when...

The ancient clock vibrated crazily, and the laws of Karma densely covered the void, interweaving into a chain of order and law, winding Ji Mo tightly.

The power of Karma surged into the sea and began to liquidate the karma on Ji Mo.

"I underestimated you, but under the karma, no matter how strong you are, you will have to play to the end, and you will end up with your soul flying away."

Mingguang Buddha grinned grimly. With the ancient bronze bell, a Buddhist holy vessel, he would be ruined even if he didn't look like a four-dimensional image, let alone a small human being.

But what happened next left him stunned, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

I saw that after the liquidation, the power of Karma entwining Ji Mo was not black at all, it was as holy as ice and snow, bright white enough to blind the eyes.

A powerful cultivator, walking in heaven-defying, who has never killed a living, who is not carrying a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, stained with various Karma and sins?

But now, not only does this kid in front of him have no bad karma, but he is full of unimaginable amounts of good karma.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Is this kid a born Saint, the savior of the world?"

Mingguang Buddha really couldn't believe that such people really existed in the world.

Even if the son of Bodhi, who was compassionate and saved all sentient beings, did so many good deeds, I am afraid that he would not be able to achieve such a good result.

Si Xiang also stared wide-eyed, his face full of shock.

It is very puzzled, Ji Mo is obviously very cruel, especially likes to kick others with broken offspring, why is he still a shockingly kind person?

"Who are you?"

Mingguang Buddha stared at Ji Mo with a serious expression on his face.

No wonder Si Xiang is willing to follow this kid, it turns out that this kid is really not simple.

"The Void Sword Sect, Ji Mo. This time I came here specially to settle an old score with you. Back then, did you participate in the murder of the Great Immortal Kong?"

Ji Mo's eyes were cold, it's time to clean up these dregs.

"So it's you, the reincarnated body of Immortal Kongkong?"

Apparently Ming Guang Buddha also heard about Ji Mo.

He once arranged for his subordinate Wang Shouzheng to lurk in the Void Sword Sect, and some time ago, Wang Shouzheng had an astonishing harvest, bringing back half a volume of manuscripts left by the Kongkong Great Immortal, and a lot of news, including Ji Mo.

Ji Mo responded, "I am not the reincarnation of the Great Immortal Kong, but I will settle his blood feud for him."

"Of course you can't be the reincarnation of Great Immortal Void. That lord has done everything possible to give him a chance to revive his soul."

Ming Guangfo sneered again and again, "I killed Immortal Void back then, and now I am lonely. I really want to know, after you die, will there be another Immortal Leng?"

While talking, he is also making small moves to plot against Ji Mo.

"I'm afraid it was you who burped."

Ji Mo has no fear at all, today he will beat Mingguang Buddha out.

"What a big tone, do you really think that you are born with supernatural power and possess good fruits, and you can defeat me? I will knock you down from the clouds to The Underworld, and turn you from a good person into a demon."

Mingguang Buddha has already prepared in secret, pinching the Buddha's seal, pointing at Ji Mo, and shouting "one thought, you will be enchanted!"

As soon as the words fell, the lump of gold in Ji Mo's pocket instantly turned black, exploded, turned into billowing Devilish Qi, and attached to Ji Mo's body.

Greed, jealousy, anger...

All kinds of demonic thoughts grew, and the evil aura was overwhelming, washing Ji Mo's body and soul crazily.

Mingguang Buddha's Taoism is really profound, and he has a very thorough understanding of Dharma. He actually planned to let Ji Mo fall into Devil Dao, and then use the power of Karma to completely kill him. It's so vicious.

Ji Mo was haunted by Devilish Qi, his clear eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils gradually turned red.

"Mr. Ji, you will become a Buddha soon, hold on, you must hold on."

Sixiang shouted anxiously, reminding Ji Mo to use Dharma to fight.

Sure enough, he is greedy for money and kills his life. Why should he covet this piece of gold?

Ji Mo was indifferent, as if he had completely fallen.

Dense magic patterns appeared on the surface of his skin, his body began to emit a terrible hostility, and at the same time, his appearance changed drastically.

Curved horns grew from the top of the head, and the limbs began to turn into sharp claws, and the form was slowly changing into a Devil.

The original holy Karma power on Ji Mo's body also slowly changed, and soon became as black as ink, turning purple.

"Ji Mo, go and reunite with Daxian Kongkong. Hahaha..."

In the wild laughter of Mingguang Buddha, countless karmic fires rose up, and the flames of Brahma completely engulfed Ji Mo.