"Golden back, if you weren't so careful on weekdays, let me devour some more flesh and blood, at this time I would have already practiced the true body of the Buddha, how could I have to chew so slowly, poor little brother!"

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The pair of bloody red insects also showed a trace of reluctance and resentment in their eyes, and swallowed them in one gulp.

The golden light on her body surged, spreading from her head to the body of the insect.

It looked at the bead, and it was also like an old monk, with an extremely greedy expression.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't cultivated his true body and couldn't absorb the soul power and life essence in the bead, why would he have shown his original form in the Buddha Hall and eaten human flesh.

The effect is not necessarily good, and it is easy to have accidents.

"Are you blaming me?"

The old monk was stunned when he heard this, and his eyebrows rose upside down.

His head poked forward suddenly, and a blood-colored insect head the size of a water tank appeared in the air, his two eyes shot out golden light, and there was a shining gold thread on his forehead, which extended straight to his back and connected to the old monk's body.

He opened his huge mouth and roared: "Ascending Dragon!"

With the sound of cheers.

The air in front of the giant centipede's head twisted into a tiny blood dragon and catapulted towards the millipede.

The millipede screamed, and didn't dare to lie on the ground lazily anymore, countless slender feet flicked slightly, and the seventeen-meter-long body suddenly bowed up and shrunk into a ball.

The whole long body retreated to the pillar of the store like a phantom, and with two clicks, it was on the beam, indescribably fast.

But it was useless, and the blood-colored dragon accompanied him like a shadow.

No matter how fast the millipede is, it can't escape the tracking, and it is hit on the forehead.

"Snap"

There was a loud bang.

The millipede fell to the ground again, wailed a few times, staggered for a while and couldn't get up, and looked at the old monk's gaze with some horror.

"You, you have actually completed the true body of the Buddha, and you have begun to practice the golden body of the Buddha, the golden back, and it will not be long before you will have a place in the battle for the eighteen golden body Arhats under the throne of the World Venerable. ”

Speaking of this, its voice was full of loss, and it screamed: "Either you kill me, or let me go down the mountain, eat a few hundred people, and practice the true body of the Buddha." ”

Without warning, the insect became agitated, apparently stimulated and mentally unstable.

The demon is better than the demon, the angry demon, why did the two of them send to guard one side, and they are so far worse than the golden back?

The old monk withdrew the centipede head, became kind again, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you are obedient and do things, and bring more believers for the World Venerable, I can also consider letting you eat people every day, and after I cultivate the golden body, I can also let you enjoy the essence of all living beings......"

"Is that true?"

"What did I lie to you, and it didn't do any good, but do you know what to do when the World-Honored doppelganger returns?"

"The junior brother understands, and the senior brother should take the lead of the horse. ”

The two discussed properly, and as soon as the millipede rolled on the spot, it turned into a middle-aged monk wearing an apricot yellow monk's robe and a slightly chubby body.

After turning into a human form, the middle-aged fat monk was not as irritable and fierce as the previous insect type, but with a sycophantic smile on his face, and he thanked the old monk.

It's just that there is a scar on his face, which exudes a bloody red sweet fragrance, which makes the middle-aged monk's breath a little weak.

From here, it can be seen that the old monk's attack had a great impact on him.

For these aliens, they don't care about small injuries, compared to the big chances, some things can actually be cooperated and tolerated.

The old monk smiled so much that his face was full of folds, nodded and smiled: "Then please ask my junior brother to do it, senior brother, I just stole my mouth, and my body is contaminated with the breath of all beings, but it is not good to move." ”

The middle-aged monk Yinbeard's expression did not show any difference, and he looked very happy.

He carefully picked up the bead the size of a dragon's eye, stood up, and slowly pressed it towards the center of the eyebrows of the golden Buddha statue.

There was a small dent there, apparently where the bead had been.

When believers worship the Buddha and burn incense, they absorb the essence and soul power from this bead, accumulate a lot, and converge into a river.

The closer you get to the center of the Buddha statue's eyebrows, the more the huge power inside the bead surges, and it seems to be struggling......

Su Chen looked at the bead with deep eyes, his heart was full of qi and blood, his soul cheered in his mind, and he felt even more excited than the last time he saw Yangyuan chalcedony.

He almost forgot the purpose of his visit, and it was not until thousands of tiny threads appeared silently from the air in all directions that he suddenly woke up.

It is like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and it will converge into a force pouring into the beads, and the Buddha statue will hide the golden light in the eyebrows, and the three parties will be connected as one.

His heart skipped a beat.

In the spiritual induction, he found an extremely familiar breath, which was the breath on Aunt Ning's body, which was among the thousands of silk threads.

He understood the reason for this, and he could no longer control the excitement in his heart.

"Who?"

The middle-aged monk gestured and stopped.

I heard a roar from the old monk beside me.

The fishy wind in the hall protruded, and the sound of Sanskrit singing Buddha sounded.

A bloody light was like an arrow off the string, with a strange arc, bypassing the pillars and beams in the hall, and arrived in front of Su Chen in a flash.

Compared to the tiny blood dragon that attacked the silverbearded millipede before, this time it was nearly twice as strong.

The blood dragon raised its head and opened its mouth, it was magnificent, and in the midst of the four-sided Sanskrit chanting, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it towards Su Chen.

With a soft sound of "pop", Su Chen's figure had just emerged from under the wall, and was extinguished by the blood-light dragon.

The old monk had a look of surprise in his eyes, and he felt faintly bad in his heart.

If you can hide from him and Silverbeard's eyes and sneak directly into your side, such an enemy will definitely be very powerful, and it will never be so vulnerable.

It's very simple.

However, what I saw was very different from what I imagined.

The enemy shatters at the touch of it, how much does this mean?

"Little ......"

Thinking of this, the old monk turned his head and yelled at Yinxu.

Before the word "heart" of "careful" came out, the hall was already bright, as if it had suddenly come to a hot summer afternoon from a gloomy and cold night.

A thunderbolt appeared in the hall out of nothing, with a roar.

One turns into three, three turns into nine, and finally forms a snow-white electric ray that wants to pierce the blind, with multicolored light on the edge, as thick as an adult's thigh.

"Tiangang Five Thunder Rectification ......"

The silver-bearded monk only heard the shouting of the golden-backed monk in his ears, and before he could put down the beads in his hand, he saw the silk thread in the sky being struck by this thunderbolt, and it shattered into pieces of powder with a bang.

"It's miserable, Shizun knows it, and he will definitely not be able to spare me. ”

As soon as the looming silk thread broke, the bead could no longer be suppressed, and it rose into the air and flew towards the temple gate.

The silver beard reflexively reached out and grabbed it, wanting to catch it again, but saw a slender palm with a white and jade run, and grabbed the colored beads with one hand.

Before he could lose his heart, he was hit on his head by the thick snow-white lightning.

This time the lightning was so fast that people couldn't react.

Silverbeard just made a movement instinctively, and even had no defense at all, and the entire half of his head had evaporated, and his body had become charred black.

Without saying a word, he had re-transformed into a seventeen or eighteen-meter-long millipede, coiled around the Buddha statue, and twitched from time to time, losing most of his head.

The strange smell of barbecued meat mixed with the fishy smell permeated the hall, making people feel sick and vomit.

Su Chen couldn't bear the disgust in his heart, felt the colorful beads constantly jumping and struggling in his hands, and was overjoyed, but he didn't forget that his body was blurred, and he stepped into the spatial crack and stepped out of the palace door directly.

He knew the frequency of this space, and his body was like a fish in water.

Su Chen had already seen that this bead was the key.

Without this thing, the boundless silk thread will be scattered into pieces of light, and there is no longer anything to rely on, scrambling to fly down the mountain outside the hall, this is the return to the master.

Perhaps, each point of light represents the connection of the life and soul of the people of Jinhua.

And Aunt Ning's lifeblood is naturally among them.

broke the spell and got the baby, Su Chen slipped like a rabbit with an arrow, and he was not greedy for merit at all.

The figure flickered, and the misty haze had reached the door of the temple.

A strong danger in telepathy is constantly approaching, and a dragon roars in the distant sky, and the momentum is like a frenzy......

Separated by a lot of space, it pressed towards this side of the world like a mountain and a sea.

The whole mountain seemed to be boiling.

The trees shook and the vines danced wildly.

There was an old monk behind him, but as soon as he jumped up, he turned into a golden-backed blood-red centipede, hissing angrily and breaking through the temple door to bite forward.

The danger doesn't come from the blood centipede, it's from above the sky......

The Sanskrit chant sounded in the sky: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, if the sea is boundless, turn back to the shore!"

The voice goes straight to the bottom of my heart, making people's bones soft and crispy, and blood rushing......

Su Chen felt that the mountain peaks and stone steps in front of him were instantly tilted and overturned, and in the rumbling sound, his crazy pace also became shaky.

"What kind of spell is this?" Su Chen couldn't tell what the danger was, but it didn't prevent him from making a decision.

"At this time, it is better to leave early. ”

The old Taoist priest of Tongxuan at the foot of the mountain stroked his forehead and sighed: "It's a failure, but after you succeed, you have alarmed the old demon, and I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky?"

He hurriedly dragged the little Taoist boy, and he didn't care that after the apprentice was directly cut off from the immortal's guidance, the small banner was directly damaged.

Between a few ups and downs, it crossed a distance of 100 zhang.

He still understands the truth that the fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond.

If you watch the play and put yourself into it, it's too worthless.

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