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Chapter 107: Donor, have you ever seen the anger of the true Buddha?

"You are... Li Ji?"

The eyes of Marquis Bai Yi were filled with horror.

If it weren't for the two pseudo-demon weapons, the Fang Tian Hua Ji and the Black Scale Chain Mail.

He almost didn't recognize the person outside the sedan.

It had only been a short time since they last met, less than two or three hours, and yet this man had become so terrifying!
Could it be that the previous appearance was just a disguise? But how could it be possible!
"Lord Buddha!"

The other monks from Nalanda Monastery all looked shocked and cried out in shock.

There was a look of deep horror in their eyes; they were simply shocked beyond words.

The Buddha Lord who was at the fourth level of the Jiao Realm and had achieved the great perfection of the golden body of Sakyamuni Tathagata was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Li Ji, the so-called Lord of the Demon Suppression Division, after just one encounter.

This is a sign of serious injury!

"Hiss! This Demon Suppression Division Master is so terrifying. No wonder the Marquis wanted to form an alliance earlier."

Liu Chaner took a breath of cold air and felt her scalp tingling and her hair stand on end.

They never expected that the previous leader of the Demon Suppression Division could actually use the strategy of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, which actually made all of them secretly relax a lot.

I didn't expect that the true strength of the Demon Suppression Lord is so terrifying!
"Donor Li, you attacked me brazenly as soon as you arrived. I wonder what your intention is?"

The Buddha suppressed the fear in his eyes, and his tone was filled with a strong sense of bleakness and murderous intent.

"what for?"

Li Ji's golden pupils swept across, revealing his ferocity and tyranny, and his words were terribly cold: "I don't mean anything, I just want to beat you to death!"

hiss!
In an instant, all the people present were so frightened by Li Ji's ferocious gaze and domineering words that their scalps went numb and they all gasped.

Arrogant!

So arrogant!

You have to know that they are not just chickens and dogs that can be slaughtered at will, but the masters of Nalanda Monastery, not to mention the Buddha, Marquis Baiyi and others are also here.

This Lord of the Demon Suppression Division...how dare he!
"presumptuous!"

Liu Chaner immediately scolded: "You have such a heavy burden, and you dare to act so presumptuous in front of the Marquis. Are you really seeking death?!"

"Master Li, you are in awe!"

The Buddha's broad palm was held upright in front of him, with waves of sound rolling, and he looked like a furious Vajra.

Marquis Bai Yi's expression became even uglier.

How many years has it been since I last suffered such blatant threats in person!

What shocked him even more was Li Ji's unfathomable and terrifying strength!
In just one encounter, he beat the Buddha of Nalanda Temple, whom he had carefully selected as his vanguard, until he vomited blood.

What a terrifying fighting power!

"Li Ji, I have no intention of being your enemy. I only want to join hands with you to plot the [Immortal Pond] together! If you have no intention of forming an alliance, just retreat. We will not stop you. If you really think we are weak and can be bullied, and you dare to take another step forward, we will turn the world upside down and fight to the death!"

The White-Robed Marquis used both soft and hard tactics in his words, and his words were full of majesty and scrutiny.

"I said, I just want to beat you to death!"

Li Ji moved his neck, making a crisp crackling sound, and his golden vertical pupils were full of ferocity and brutality.

In one hand he held the Fang Tian Hua Ji that looked like a black pillar supporting the sky, and he stepped out with his broad feet at an extremely fast speed, suddenly rushing towards the sedan chair where the Marquis in White was.

As the saying goes, when shooting a man, shoot the horse first; when capturing a thief, capture the leader first!
No matter how terrifying these monks from Nalanda Temple are, the final say is still in the hands of Marquis Baiyi. The first person he wants to kill is naturally Marquis Baiyi!
"Donor, Buddha also has anger. Have you ever seen the anger of the real Buddha?"

The Buddha shouted loudly.

Whoosh! The air exploded.

His tall and burly golden body of Buddha Tathagata instantly blocked Li Ji's way.

A large, pure gold palm suddenly turned red like fire, and with a clang, it knocked back the Fang Tian Hua Ji that was chopping towards the sedan chair, causing sparks to fly.

The entire air-conditioned room became distorted and blurred, emitting a sharp and piercing sound like hammering iron.

"The wrath of the true Buddha? Ha!"

There was no trace of fear in Li Ji's golden vertical pupils, and his words were terribly cold.

His body stood still, his arms were huge and terrifying, his muscles bulging, and he held tightly the Fang Tian Hua Ji that was like a black pillar supporting the sky. His hands alternately drew crescent shapes behind his back, and while he was getting rid of the remaining strength, he swept out fiercely.

It hit the Buddha's gilded face directly on the spot, sweeping his huge body away like garbage, and smashing into the rocks with a loud bang, shaking continuously.

"A piece of trash like you dares to call yourself the Buddha?!"

Li Ji forced out a sinister smile.

The wings flapped, it leaped up, and then fell on the Buddha's broad chest like a meteor, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand directly smashed on the Buddha's head.

There was a dull clanging sound and sparks flew from the head, but it did not mean that the defense was broken.

However, Li Ji's terrifying body fell like a meteor, breaking all the bones of the so-called Buddha. The opponent was limp like a pool of golden meat mud, lying in a deep pit of rocks, with only a look of fear and horror on his face.

"Rare..."

Boom boom boom!

The only responses from the Buddha were two terrifying golden wings that looked like flowing golden magma, sweeping madly, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji that kept bombarding like a jade pillar supporting the sky.

In an instant, the Buddha of Nalanda Temple couldn't even beg for mercy. He was directly blasted into meat paste by Li Ji, with red and gold mixed together, and he died tragically on the spot.

It happened in a flash, in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of others: The Buddha rushed out! The Buddha... is dead!
"Lord Buddha!"

The other monks of Nalanda Monastery screamed in fear.

boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying evil spirit roared towards them at an extremely fast speed. A terrible gully was plowed out on the ground in an instant, and mud and dust surged.

Li Ji didn't even think about it, and with Fang Tian Hua Ji in hand, he rushed directly towards the roaring monks from the Nalanda Temple.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. After all, the gap in strength between the two sides is just a perfect state when the difference is as huge as that between heaven and earth!
These monks from Nalanda Monastery are all top experts among demons and monsters. How could they allow Li Ji to rush in recklessly and do the terrifying thing of capturing the leader first?

At this moment, their eyes were already as furious as those of Vajra. They all shouted loudly, and their bodies expanded rapidly as if they were inflated. They were all over three meters tall. Their big red robes were all blown up and hung like strips of cloth on their muscular bodies and thighs.

There are blue-bodied Yakshas, ​​arhats with one hand raised in front of them to pay respect to the Buddha, and angry-eyed Vajra holding a pestle to subdue demons...

They roared, and with their terrifying Buddha bodies, they rushed towards Li Ji in unison.

"Chan'er, you go too!"

The voice of Marquis Bai Yi came coldly from the sedan chair.

"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

Liu Chaner responded.

She waved her hand, the air twisted and trembled, a moon appeared, and a crescent-shaped weapon in the shape of white jade, revealing a sharp edge, surrounded her with a light whistling sound.

She still looked like the innocent girl in the green dress, her toes tapping the ground lightly, and there was no energy fluctuation or damage.

It was just like the beautiful figure of a palace maid in the moon, with a trail of afterimages, as she rushed towards Li Ji.

(End of this chapter)