Lord, I am such a good person.

The sound is like thunder, and the waves are like broken jade!

After exerting all his strength, [The Life-Calling Sanskrit] turned into a majestic lion with a copper head, an iron forehead, hooks, claws and serrated teeth, visible to the naked eye.

"Roar~"

I was caught off guard and roared by this lion.

Evil Jinchan, who was about to raise his left palm, suddenly paused, and then endless regret suddenly welled up in his heart.

"How is that possible?"

However, the gap between the cultivation levels of Naihe Shengran and Evil Jinchan was still too big. The regret was only reflected by Evil Jinchan the moment it arose.

"Is that really the case?"

No one who saw this scene felt surprised at all, because what he wanted for relief was this moment when the evil golden cicada was stunned.

At this moment, the relieved figure has appeared between the Buddha's eyebrows,

The blue lotus flowers in the pupils are constantly rotating,

The aura in his body has boiled to the extreme.

There is a golden light shining between the palm of my right hand,

Then I saw a flash of blood covering it instantly,

"[Juehun Mother Needle]"

In an instant, a flash of red-gold light hit the crack between the big Buddha's eyebrows.

"Ding~"

The sound is as inaudible as a mosquito bite,

At this time, Evil Jin Chan was stunned on the spot, as if he didn't expect that this guy Sheng Yan didn't even break his own defense in such a big battle.

Then he burst out laughing as if he saw something funny.

"Ehhaha~"

The laughter was earth-shaking, and the violent hurricane rushed out of the mouth of the Buddha, rushing away with the momentum of breaking bamboo,

But just when the evil golden cicada was laughing endlessly,

I could only hear the faint voice of relief suddenly ringing in my ears,

"[Juehun Golden Needle]·[Virtual and Real]"

"[The Way of Killing]·[Destroy the Buddha]"

The red-gold light suddenly became faint and shimmering, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Ah~"

Immediately afterwards, a cry of pain was heard from the mouth of the giant Buddha beneath him, and the body of the mountain began to tremble violently.

"Damn, what kind of power is this?"

It seemed that the injury caused by Wu Xu's ax was affected. The flesh and blood on the Buddha's body began to surge uncontrollably, and the originally silent aura began to riot again.

"Hmm~"

It was fine at a long distance before, but now at such a close distance, I was suddenly hit by the aura of this evil golden cicada.

Relief's body began to undergo slight changes uncontrollably.

Sores began to appear under the fair skin, and then began to fester, and dense cicada-shaped cicadas appeared all over the body.

"Hmph~"

With a cold snort, layers of carapace instantly appeared on the body surface, and the original signs of gradual alienation disappeared in an instant.

"It's done!"

In Qinglian’s pupils,

The crack between the eyebrows of the giant Buddha was finally torn open under the simultaneous action of the [Soul-Destroying Golden Needle] and [Killing Life and Destroying the Buddha]. Inside, an old monk was holding his head and roaring in pain.

"The decision is yours, go ahead, old monk!"

As he flipped his hands, a jade cicada suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand, and then the relieved figure suddenly turned into a streak of blood and hit the torn hole fiercely.

At the same time,

Because of the severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Buddha raised his right hand and slapped it hard on the center of his eyebrow.

"Pa~"

It was like slapping a blood-sucking mosquito to death, and a large amount of blood instantly exploded on the Buddha's forehead.

"Damn ants!"

Open your eyes,

The evil golden cicada's eyebrows were bloodshot, and she looked down at the piece of rotten meat in her palm with a sinister look on her face.

"Every effort will eventually lead to a leak. Haha, I didn't expect that an ant would become the last mantis."

Then he raised his head,

The Buddha looked at a bloody lotus blooming quietly in the distance and spoke word by word.

"[Hands together], [Fearless], [Touch the ground], [Return]"

Just then,

Suddenly a sonorous and powerful voice sounded between heaven and earth,

"[Mine Golden Cicada Curse]"

"Dang~"

"Boom~"

The bell rises in the morning, and the drum beats in the evening.

A series of thick, solemn, melodious and resonant bells and drums resounded throughout the world.

"Master Jialan, the powerful spirit of Hesi..."

Immediately afterwards, the [Galanza] scripture that I heard before continued to sound,

But it's different from the rush and fanaticism before,

The sound of the scriptures that sounded at this time was filled with a calm and peaceful meaning.

"Chi~chi~"

Accompanied by a crisp chirping of cicadas,

I saw that half of the Buddha's body suddenly erupted with an extremely rich golden light of Buddha's power.

"Amitabha, young man, long time no see."

Half of his face is peaceful and compassionate, his eyes are smiling,

"Amitabha, I have met the old abbot!"

The bloody lotus bloomed, and he walked out of it with a pale face of relief,

He looked at the golden half of the Buddha and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect Shan Shen that you would still have a backup plan. I really underestimated you."

The other half of his face was hideous and terrifying, and the other half of his body was filled with black energy.

Ignoring Evil Jinchan's words, the old monk's fluorescent eyes couldn't help but reveal a deep look of sadness after scanning the space.

"Hey~ Why bother~"

"Ehhaha~"

Just hearing the old monk's sigh, the evil golden cicada suddenly laughed sarcastically,

"I always do the bad things, and you enjoy the good things. What qualifications do you have to pretend to be compassionate here now?"

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and the half of the body belonging to the evil golden cicada suddenly began to surge violently.

One by one, the knotted branches grew out like ghost claws, and then they started to kill half of the other old monk's body.

"You have been immersed in Buddhist scriptures all day long. You don't know how to practice, and you don't understand human feelings. You just want to be the compassionate monk who 'sweeps the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, and cherishes moths and gauze lamps.'

You even let Fahui covet our flesh and blood, but have you ever thought about my feelings? What qualifications do you have to make that decision on my behalf? "

While roaring, those knotted branches began to bite the old monk's body crazily. Then the evil golden cicada seemed to feel that it was not enough, and suddenly raised its right hand, and then fiercely grabbed the crack between the eyebrows. superior,

"Tear~"

With the force of his right hand, he forcefully pulled out his own half body.

Suddenly a large amount of blood poured down like a torrential rain, and the fleshy whiskers flying around the body were flying wildly.

"Ah~"

In grief and anger, the evil golden cicada opened its big mouth, and then bit the half of the old monk who stayed there without caring.

"Let me go, what is going on? No, old monk, please move. Don't just stand and wait to die."

Seeing the old monk with a guilty face and letting the evil golden cicada tear apart his own flesh and blood, he subconsciously yelled in relief.

"Amitabha, five poisonous minds, six desires and doubts, seven emotions and eight sufferings, nine difficulties and ten kalpas, one thought of anger, and millions of obstacles for disciples;

I have spoken to you countless times, but you still refuse to listen to every word of the old monk. "

Seemingly indifferent to biting and gnawing, the old monk looked at the crazy-looking evil golden cicada with a face full of compassion.

"Hahaha, you can deceive others because others think you are that great virtuous monk, but can you deceive me?

Doesn't my appearance just prove that the real evil is hidden deep in your heart? "

Swallowing a piece of flesh and blood in a big mouth, the evil golden cicada looked sinister and looked crazy!