Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 292 Degreeization [Second Change]

The little bald man was dressed in Buddhist attire, holding the Buddha's seal in his hands, with a solemn expression.

Very inconsistent with his age.

On the opposite side of him is the Holy Son of the Blood Demon, and behind him is an illusory sea of ​​blood, ups and downs and ups and downs.

In the sea of ​​blood, corpses littered the fields, and waves of blood surged to the sky.

"Amitabha."

The little bald head said: "Benefactor, you have killed too much, please put down the butcher knife and let the little monk come to save you."

There is a layer of lingering on his body, a faint Buddha's light, with a compassionate face.

"Bah! Little bald donkey."

Shang Shun scolded in a low voice.

He was very upset about what the little bald man said, I am living a good life, what is it to kill a few people, I need you to save me?
The same is true for Lin Xiao.

He doesn't have a good impression of the big devil who kills without counting.

They also don't like these Buddhists.

Those big devils are killing people and slaughtering common people.

These Buddhists seem to be merciful, but they are actually controlling people's hearts and cultivating believers.

They are exactly the same as those guys from the God Realm, with a dignified appearance.

The Son of the Gorefiend shouted in a low voice: "Little bald donkey, I don't need you to take care of what I do."

The sea of ​​blood was monstrous, and the blood waves rolled in, washing everything away, and the blood was pungent and unpleasant.

"It's the little monk's job to save the demons."

The little bald man flipped his palm over, facing forward, and pressed it lightly.

hum...

The vast Buddha light flashed.

chi chi...

Encountering the golden Buddha's handprint, a sea of ​​blood filled the sky, and began to turn into green smoke, and dissipated with a chi chi.

Like Shang Shun, the little bald head broke the sea of ​​blood with a random palm.

"So strong."

"Fuck, why did another one come out, such a scary guy."

"Is this the Chinese cabbage on the side of the road? Why are they so powerful!"

Everyone was speechless, how come one is stronger than the other, it's too strong.

The Holy Son of the Blood Demon finally felt the pressure that the Holy Son of Lingyun had suffered.

This kind of pressure was so great that he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

The Holy Son of the Gorefiend, his teeth are all gnawed into pieces.

"Blood extreme wheel!"

puff!

In the sea of ​​blood, a huge blood-colored roulette appeared.

The blood pole wheel broke through the sea of ​​blood, and it was still stained with thick blood, dripping into the sea of ​​blood.

The blood pole wheel rolled up and crushed across the sky.

"Amitabha, this thing is too evil and should not exist in this world."

The little bald man recited a Buddha's name.

With his palm, he grabbed it forward, and a huge golden claw appeared.

Not manned.

"Hmph, Tuolong Buddha Claw!"

Shang Shun snorted coldly.

There are eight heavenly dragons in Buddhism, and the dragons among them are Tuolong.

A golden Tuolong claw with a radius of ten meters snatched down from the depths of the void and grabbed towards the extreme blood wheel.

boom!
The golden tuolong claws grabbed it fiercely, above the extreme blood wheel.

The Son of the Blood Demon immediately felt the awe-inspiring Buddha power coming from the Blood Extreme Wheel.

This kind of awe-inspiring Buddha power restrains him the most.

The Holy Son of the Blood Demon immediately screamed, and his body also made a "chicking" sound, and the blood and yin power in his body was quickly burned.

"Photo!"

The little bald man raised his hand.

The golden tuolongclaw grabbed the extreme blood wheel fiercely, and the golden Buddha power violently charged into it.

boom boom boom boom...

Inside the extreme blood wheel, a terrifying explosion erupted immediately.

A layer of golden Buddha's light dyed the blood pole wheel, turning the blood pole wheel into gold and red.

The Gorefiend Holy Son fought hard, but the gap between the two sides was too great.

There was nothing he could do, he could only scream and howl, watching his blood wheel being transformed into a golden Buddha wheel.

"come over!"

The little bald man made a move.

The Golden Buddha Wheel glowed with golden light, gradually became smaller, turned into a small wheel, and fell into his palm.

It is also considered unlucky for the Gorefiend Son.

If he had met Shang Shun, he would not have been so miserable.

This is power restraint, he is not as good as the little bald head, and he is restrained.

[-]% of the strength, but not [-]% of it, is extremely miserable.

The little bald head grabbed again, and the golden dragon claws grabbed the blood demon son.

Son of the Gorefiend, with fear on his face, wanted to admit defeat.

The little bald head snorted coldly, and the golden dragon's claws caught him, and the golden Buddha's power rushed forward.

"what……"

From the mouth of the Gorefiend Holy Son, there was a shrill scream.

"Admit defeat, he admit defeat!"

The Gorefiend Saintess hastily shouted.

The heart of the world was indifferent and did not stop it.

The Holy Son of the Gorefiend didn't speak up, so he wouldn't stop him.

The disciples of the Gorefiend Sect were in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do.

There is the heart of the world there, and the powerful little bald head, they are fundamentally, powerless to fight.

After a while, the howling sound became smaller and smaller.

The bloody aura dissipated from the body of the Blood Demon Son, and a faint Buddha's light began to surge up.

The sea of ​​blood behind him also turned golden.

Moreover, there was a trace of solemnity and compassion on his face.

"It has been reduced."

Shang Shun snorted softly.

Lin Xiao sighed slightly, from now on, the Holy Son of the Blood Demon is no longer the Holy Son of the Blood Demon.

Instead, he became a little bald believer.

The control method of Buddhism is just like this, fundamentally, it can change a person's mind.

Even Lin Xiao would not use such a method when controlling people.

Because he felt that this method was too vicious.

The people he controls, although they obey him, are still human after all.

Have your own thoughts, have your own ideas, have your own thoughts...

However, the people controlled by the little bald head have no ideas, no thinking, walking dead.

The Holy Son of the Blood Demon began to kneel down slowly and kowtow respectfully.

"I have seen my Buddha, my Buddha is merciful."

The little bald man smiled faintly, Buddha's light appeared on his face, and he put his palm on the head of the blood demon son.

"From now on, you will come under my door."

The little bald man moved his palm, and within a few breaths, he shaved off the bloody long hair of the blood demon son.

Another bald head appeared.

The disciple of the Gorefiend Sect was furious.

The holy son of his sect, right in front of his eyes, was controlled by the enemy and became a follower of Buddhism.

The point is, there is nothing I can do other than curse and vent my dissatisfaction.

This made them feel depressed and almost vomit blood.

The blood demon saint's face was cold, and there was still fear in her heart.

The Son of Blood Demon, who was slightly stronger than her, was eliminated so easily.

She couldn't even bring up the thought of resistance.

Dare not resist.

Shengzi Lingyun suddenly laughed, gloating at his misfortune.

Although I was miserable and lost a complete defeat, but at any rate, I was still myself, and I was still alone.

And this holy son of the Gorefiend Sect is no longer himself.

not human.

It's the walking dead.

After such a comparison, he suddenly felt that he was not so miserable.

The little bald head left the battle arena with the Gorefiend Son.

The two of them, after leaving.

Lingyun Saintess and Blood Demon Saintess slowly stepped onto the battle stage.

The third battle is about to start.

(End of this chapter)