I rely on my body to push the weird world

Chapter 108: Besieged by the Buddhas? Okay, let’s fight!
"All the Buddhas are besieging us? Fine, fine... let's fight!!!"

Li Ji laughed and grinned unscrupulously.

His broad palm grasped the Fang Tian Hua Ji, which was like a black pillar supporting the sky, and suddenly swept it out horizontally, like a black dragon swinging its tail and howling angrily.

boom!
The air collapsed, making a sharp whistling sound, and with a terrifying force, it smashed into the blue Yaksha who rushed to the front.

puff!

Blue blood spurted out of his mouth.

Before the horrific attack of the Yaksha could land on Li Ji, it was swept away by Li Ji's Fang Tian Hua Ji, with its body sunken and blood oozing from all seven orifices. It fell to the ground and plowed a hundred-meter-deep trench, as if it had been hit hard by a black iron mountain, and turned into a pool of horrifying flesh mixed with blue and red.

"Weak, too weak!"

boom!
Li Ji's tall and sturdy body stood still, and two golden wings that looked like flowing golden magma swept over and instantly flapped onto the arhat who was standing nearby with one hand raised in front of him to worship Buddha.

The terrifyingly scorching heat and the extremely masculine and powerful force instantly melted the Arhat's indestructible body. Without even a scream, he turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

Li Ji held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, with a cruel and violent smile on his face.

"I thought you were so scary, but now that your true forms are revealed, it turns out you're all garbage!"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the air behind him suddenly trembled.

I saw Liu Chan'er leaping out like a palace maid in the moon, dancing, beautiful as a painting.

The crescent-shaped weapon of white jade was lightly tapped by her white and tender fingertips, and it whistled like a crescent moon and rushed towards Li Ji's back.

The white jade crescent slammed into the black-scale chain mail, cutting several black scales, and then when it came into contact with the flesh that seemed to be made of pure gold, a series of sparks flew out.

There was not even a white mark on Li Ji's back. Instead, the white jade crescent moon shattered and fell apart in an instant, scattering all over the ground.

This kind of attack is beautiful, but its power may be too terrifying for ordinary people. But for Li Ji now, it is just like tickling.

"What are you doing?"

Li Ji turned around and looked at the dancing Liu Chan'er with a fierce look in his eyes: "Are you tickling me and dancing to entertain me?"

"This body of yours..."

Liu Chaner's eyes were filled with horror and emotion.

This white jade crescent is also a pseudo-demon soldier formed by absorbing the essence of demon soldiers. It is extremely sharp, and combined with her assassination war dance, it directly demonstrates the way of the assassin to the fullest.

But now, the monster in front of him actually shattered the white jade crescent simply by relying on the strength of his physical body. What a shocking thing!

The physical body of the Demon Suppression Lord is so strong, it's really terrifying!

Whoops!

Li Ji's two golden wings, which looked like flowing golden magma, suddenly swept out, with a wingspan of nearly nine meters, carrying a terrifying and horrible aura of heat.

He slapped Liu Chan'er, who was so close to him, so hard that she didn't even have time to scream. In an instant, she turned into charcoal ashes.

"Chan'er!!!"

The Marquis in White shouted with bloodshot eyes.

The other monks from Nalanda Monastery were also horrified and their scalps were tingling, but a trace of hatred for revenge for the Buddha still remained in their hearts. They all roared and screamed, and some held the demon-subduing pestle, some held the Kanglong mace, and some came towards Li Ji with bare hands, hacking and hitting.

Even though the Black Scale Chain Mail had absorbed a large amount of blood in the ancient town of Baling and stimulated great power, it was ultimately just a pseudo-demon soldier and could not withstand so many terrifying attacks.

It was torn into pieces in an instant, hanging on Li Ji's body like iron chains, revealing his bulging abdominal muscles and devilish back, which was pure gold in color as if it were made of gold.

Bang bang bang bang bang!
A lot of sparks flew out.

These terrifying attacks were all blocked by the extremely strong body, without even leaving a trace.

Instead, the Demon-Subduing Pestle broke and the Kanglong Mace cracked, causing their palms and fists to tremble and hurt.

"Ha! I didn't expect that I only use this black-scale chain mail to cover my shame!" The smile on Li Ji's mouth was so perverted that it stretched all the way to his ears, revealing a row of terrifying teeth.

"Since you want to see my powerful body, I won't be polite. I'll show you how to kill a Buddhist Vajra with one hand!"

The Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand suddenly dissipated like black sand.

The golden vertical pupils were full of ferocity and brutality as they looked at the Vajra holding the broken demon-subduing pestle among the horrified Buddhas.

The smile on his lips became more and more perverted.

"Come on, take a deep breath, it's normal to have a headache!"

boom!
Li Ji's thick arm that seemed to be made of pure gold suddenly thrust out and instantly pierced through the face of the burly King Kong. Golden blood stained the hideous five fingers that pierced through the back of the head.

"Ahhhh!"

The burly King Kong opened his mouth wide in an instant and let out a scream of extreme pain.

Li Ji's terrifying boiling blood rushed out in an instant, and the golden flames rushed down from his face, covering his entire body, burning with blazing golden flames from the inside out.

In an instant, it was burned to ashes, sliding down from Li Ji's thick arms and even his hideous fingertips, piling up on the ground like a small hill of charcoal.

"You dare to destroy my black-scale chain mail to this extent? You must be tired of living!"

Li Ji's abnormal smile disappeared, and his golden vertical pupils were filled with brutality and ferocity.

"Run away!"

"This guy is not a human being at all!"

"Pervert! This is so fucking perverted. This is simply a complete monster!"

The few remaining monks of Nalanda Monastery were completely terrified.

The burly body was shaking like a sieve with fear, his hair stood on end, his hands and feet were cold, and he turned around and ran away in all directions.

What a terrifying monster this is!
You have to know that these people are not the monks of Nalanda Monastery who only know how to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures.

Each of them is an Arhat or Venerable level being, and their realm is no lower than the Jiao realm. They are either the first turn of the Jiao realm, the second turn of the Jiao realm, or even the third turn of the Jiao realm.

When a kind heart arises, it will become a Buddha land thousands of miles away; if the eyes of a diamond are angry, it will start an endless killing calamity. No one, whether ordinary people or noble families, dares to stop it.

But no one expected that they were so powerful and terrifying.

They joined forces to deal with Li Ji, a mere mortal Lord of the Demon Suppression Division. They used all kinds of pseudo-demon weapons, Buddhist treasures, and moves to attack him, but they were unable to break even the opponent's defense.

How could they not be panic-stricken like dogs that have lost their homes and run away in all directions?

"Run? Where do you want to run to?!"

Suddenly, a venerable man heard a chilling laugh in his spine.

He swallowed nervously, his whole body stiff as if he was in an ice cellar or an abyss.

A huge and burly shadow loomed over him from behind, terrifying him so much that his heart felt numb and tingling. It was as if a terrifying electric current was running through his heart, flowing through his limbs and bones, and straight to his forehead.

My scalp is tingling, it feels like it’s about to explode!
"Spare my life..."

Snapped!
Bones broke and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The head of this venerable man instantly exploded like a watermelon, and the headless corpse flew back violently in the direction of his escape, directly crashing into a pile of hideous and terrifying corpses.

Li Ji's golden vertical pupils were full of indifference and brutality.

He casually shook off the golden blood that had suddenly stained his fingers, and walked towards the bright yellow sedan chair parked next to the pile of corpses like a mountain with a step that showed no regard for his relatives.

"My Lord, why don't you attack Li?"

"You...what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)