Buddha Song

"Amitabha...you wait four people, you have sinned a lot. The real fire of the sun, my little monk, will probably make you exhaust the demon energy in your body, and then it will be extinguished. It can be regarded as punishment for you to wait..." Put your hands together, Mo Ke said softly.

At this moment, the true sun fire on the four people is still under his control. If he wants to, it is easy to kill the four people at this moment.However, Mo Ke is a kind-hearted Buddhist disciple after all, and he does not want to kill evil.

The four of them howled miserably, begging for mercy.

Worried about the more than 40 practitioners in his heart, Mo Ke ignored the four of them, let go of his Buddha consciousness, and started to sweep around...

"Huh? Yes!"

Searching in the surrounding houses, Mo Ke suddenly caught a glimpse of the dozen or so evil spirits heading towards the dry well in a hurry, his eyes lit up immediately, and he had a decision in his heart.

The evil ghost is terrified of its own sun fire, and will definitely flee to its master. Although these ghosts are powerful and difficult to deal with, their intelligence is not high.Mo Ke's body guard of the Myriad Invisibility Beads fell towards the dry well with a swoosh.

From the outside, it looked like an ordinary dry well, but when Mo Ke went deep into it, he was horrified.

The dozen or so ghosts disappeared strangely, and Mo Ke followed the dry well, going deeper than 500 meters, and the area below became bigger and bigger.Falling to the bottom of the well, Mo Ke suddenly caught a glimpse of a hole with a diameter of two meters, and there were continuous rattling sounds in it, which was very strange.

After pondering for a while, Moco was extremely vigilant and continued to go deeper.

After walking a full 60 meters, suddenly, Mo Ke's eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge underground cave appeared in front of his eyes.

What flows in this underground cave is not water, but blood that is extremely viscous!The fresh blood exuded a stench, and kept rolling and rolling, and on top of it, there were still more than 40 silkworm cocoon-like things floating up and down, entwined by pitch-black demonic energy.

These cocoon-like existences are naturally the 43 practitioners who were captured.

A jade board as dark as ink was floating in the blood, and sitting cross-legged on it was a person with black hair like a waterfall, a burly figure, and exuding a fierce and ferocious aura. It was none other than Jing Wuming.

Jing Wuming's state is very strange at this time. His body, starting from the head, is half plump and shiny, and the other half is as dry as a skeleton, and each half occupies the other half, which makes people feel creepy.At this moment, there is a bloody heart on top of its head, beating violently, shooting out 43 beams of blood, pouring into the completely wrapped bodies of everyone.

"Gudong! Gudong!"

As if there is a rhythm, this bloody heart is constantly beating, devouring the essence of everyone, this devouring is very slow, as if to get rid of all the dross, leaving only the essence.

"Amitabha... the evil Jing Wuming, he is using the essence of everyone's life to cultivate an evil method!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Ke suddenly became angry.

Setting up a scheme to secretly capture everyone and then absorb the essence, Jing Wuming's approach can be called evil.

"Amitabha...he is obviously at an important juncture in his cultivation at this moment, and his body is divided into two halves. If not for this, it is impossible for him not to respond to the message from the evil spirits surrounding him. Come again, cut off this devouring first, and save everyone!" Thoughts flickered in his mind, and Mo Ke made up his mind instantly.

"Hey!"

Stepping forward, like chasing the stars and the moon, Mo Ke's figure has already reached the sky above the blood cave, and the Buddha's power in his body is fiercely injected into his Eight Desolation God of War Ge, and then, with a fierce throw, he immediately sends out There was a huge tearing sound, surrounded by Buddha's light, and suddenly, like cold electricity, it stabbed fiercely at the bloody heart.

"Pong!"

In an instant, the Bahuang God of War Ge stabbed the bloody heart fiercely, causing it to twitch violently, and then, with a bang, it collapsed directly, turning into countless bloody lights.As soon as the bloody heart collapsed, as if the central hub was cut off, all 43 bloody rays also collapsed.

"Awwhhhhhh......"

The bloody heart collapsed. Jing Wuming, who was originally extremely calm and was trying to devour it, suddenly woke up and let out a wild wild roar. Immediately, the crumbling blood was sucked by him, and it was directly sucked into the body. Half of the body began to vibrate rapidly...

With an extremely ferocious face, Jing Wuming stared at Mo Ke who was not far away, rubbing his teeth bitterly.He was a strong man in the fusion stage, but when he was practicing, he was attacked by a little monk of Yuanfo level, and his blood demon heart was smashed.

"Damn you little bald donkey...you really deserve to die!"

"Take it! Take it! Take it!......."

When the opponent roared wildly, the monk's shoes under Mo Ke's feet shone with light, like a fleeting light, extremely fast, flickering in all directions, and a sweep of the universe bag was to collect everyone who was imprisoned in the devil's energy. .If these people have the ability to move independently, it may be a bit difficult, but at this moment, everyone is imprisoned, but it saves Mo Ke a lot of trouble.

"Huh! It's finally finished, leave quickly!"

Exploding at peak speed and consuming a lot of Buddha energy, with the help of the precious monk shoes, Mo Ke finally rescued 43 people into his universe bag within two short breaths at an almost abnormal speed.Immediately, he panicked and wanted to escape quickly.

Jing Wuming is a strong person at the fusion level, and he is obviously a very perverted existence. Naturally, Mo Ke has no intention of fighting the other party to the death and deciding who is better.

The body was shaking violently, and Jing Wuming's face was in great pain at this moment. The plump half of his body, at this moment, appeared to be a kind of purplish red as if half of it was overhyped with blood. As for the other half, it was gradually inflated and swollen.

"Little bastard, want to escape?"

In the void, Jing Wuming's voice came out, cold and chilling.

At this time, Jing Wuming's face was still extremely ferocious and terrifying, especially when combined with his voice and momentum, it made people feel daunting.

"escape!"

With a swipe of the palm, the Bahuang God of War Ge fell into his hand, the goal had been achieved, and Mo Ke naturally didn't know how to manage money. At this time, Jing Wuming, he tried his best to activate the treasured monk's shoes, just to escape.But at this moment, that Jing Wuming was still sitting cross-legged on the black jade board, his withered and half body was almost returning to normal.

Without hesitation, he flipped his hands, and suddenly a small green-skinned gourd appeared in Jing Wuming's hands. This green-skinned gourd was so delicate and charming that it gave people the feeling that it had just been picked from the gourd vine. Surrounded by monstrous evil spirit and resentment.

His right hand, as skinny as a chicken's claw, suddenly stretched out, and with a bang, Jing Wuming pulled out the plug of the gourd, and suddenly sprayed a big mouthful of blood on the gourd, bowed respectfully to the gourd, and said, "Please!" Baby turn around!"

As soon as these words were uttered, something flew out from the mouth of the green-skinned gourd. There was a ray of light, more than three feet high, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes; As if it could cut everything, it disappeared in an instant.

After uttering these words, Jing Wuming sneered, "Hmph! Little bald donkey, you are too courageous to dare to offend this suzerain. My Immortal Slaying Flying Sword is said to be one of the prehistoric ones!" An imitation of a well-known powerful magic weapon, whose power is comparable to that of a low-grade fairy weapon, you are dead! Your soul has been completely strangled, and reincarnation is impossible!"

It's no wonder that Jing Wuming is proud and confident. The reason why he can achieve today's achievements is mainly due to the great opportunity back then, when he obtained the shocking secret treasure, and only then did he rise step by step.This Immortal Slaying Flying Knife is his two most precious trump cards, one of his life-saving means, and he has killed countless enemies for him.

At this time, Mo Ke was unaware of the scene just now, Jing Wuming worshiped the green leather gourd, told the baby to turn around, and then a ray of light flew out.Mo Ke had already flown out of the dry well, and he was secretly happy, as long as he gave himself another moment, he was 100% sure that he would be able to escape.