Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

The horrible thing happened, but the horrible thing happened.

Look back!

Li Ci opened his eyes wide and dodged in one step.

It was also at this time!

A mouthful of Buddha light shot out.

The Buddha light was terrifying, with the power to penetrate the void!

Li Wei had just dodged it when the Buddha light flashed by.

The void was shaking, leaving a scar!

Even the void was scratched, the horror of the Buddha light was unimaginable.

Li Ci looked at the Buddha sedan chair, his brows furrowed.

There was a bald child sitting in the middle!

The child was wrapped tightly in a cassock, with only his head exposed.

His eyes were closed!

However!

On his forehead, there was a Buddha eye with flowing Buddha light.

The Buddha's eyes turned, and the Buddha's light filled the air.

The Buddha's light was like a brilliant galaxy, gorgeous and terrifying.

"Ghost Buddha!"

"The inherited Buddha of the Great Buddha Temple was created by several generations of great Buddhas. He is half human and half weapon. Even if a martial saint on earth is hit by the Buddha's light, his body will rot and there is no cure!"

"The conditions for the formation of a ghost Buddha are very harsh. At least hundreds of boys and girls' bodies must be soaked in Buddha's light, chanting sutras and Buddha every day, and baptized by Buddha nature, and finally it can be formed!"

Tang Sanzang and the other two changed their faces and turned pale.

"In other words, the ghost Buddha has almost hundreds of lives!"

"Of course, this is just a simple summary, which means that the ghost Buddha is extremely difficult to kill!"

Master Haomeng had a cold face.

"Evil weapon?"

Li Ci frowned. He didn't expect that the Buddhist holy land would have such an evil side in secret.

In the Buddha sedan, the ghost Buddha's eyes flowed with Buddha's light, and the waves that spread were extremely terrifying.

He moved, and the cassock inside exploded, and he crawled out.

A series of hideous and twisted human faces emerged from the ghost Buddha, like a ghost, screaming and crawling.

Master Haomeng hit out with a palm.

The ghost Buddha's body collapsed, and blood and flesh fell out.

The blood and flesh were human faces.

These human faces quickly gathered together, and the Buddha with faces all over his body appeared again.

He seemed to have lost all his sanity, without any injuries, and Buddha's light spurted out of his eyes.

The Buddha's light had great piercing power and possessed corrosive divine power.

The three monks attacked one after another.

The ghost Buddha was broken up again and again, and then reassembled again and again.

Every time it was reassembled, it became more crazy, more huge and hideous, and more terrifying.

It was just a moment.

The ghost Buddha had been broken up hundreds of times, and he did not die.

And his body was as tall as the palace, as huge as a mountain.

Every face was extremely hideous, and every face had a Buddha's eye.

The Buddha's eye hole shot out Buddha's light, which was unstoppable, tearing through the void and attacking indiscriminately.

The three monks were beaten back step by step, bleeding from all seven orifices, and their bald heads were cracked.

Even with their full firepower, they were no match for the ghost Buddha.

The ghost Buddha was almost immortal and became more and more terrifying.

"Old Li, are you fucking welded to death on the spot?"

"Fuck you, come and beat him!"

Song Ping'an shouted.

Li Ci shrugged, "I thought you could do it, but you didn't say you wanted to help, so I didn't dare to move!"

"Who knew you couldn't do it, and you didn't say you couldn't do it!"

Puff!

Song Ping'an spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you fucking blind!"

Li Ci curled his lips and punched out.

The fist power was accompanied by thunder, rumbling.

Samsara Fist!

One punch will send you to reincarnation!

The huge ghost Buddha was shattered and pierced by a punch.

The fist was powerful and crushed invisibly.

The ghost Buddha roared and was completely destroyed!

The remaining power was undiminished, like a long river rolling, the ground cracked, and the void twisted.

Li Ci pinched his five fingers and smiled faintly.

It feels good!

Li Ci felt that the Samsara Fist had touched the scope of immortals.

The lethality was completely beyond the scope of martial arts.

The faces of the three people were stiff, and the feeling of suffocation permeated their bodies. They couldn't breathe at all.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Song Ping'an was dry-mouthed and took a few breaths.

He even seriously suspected that Li Ci was not a warrior, but a cultivator.

Li Ci smiled without saying anything.

He also felt that he was quite terrifying, and his whole body was full of explosive power, which was inexhaustible.

"You are obviously a waste of talent and a waste of martial arts. You should never reach the level of a third-grade warrior in your lifetime!"

"But your current combat power has reached the level of a martial saint. How did you do it?"

Master Haomeng touched his skinny bald head, looking uncomfortable and scratching his head.

He calculated again and again, and used the Buddhist sect's great

In terms of arithmetic, no matter what, Li Ci's talent is really rubbish!

However, the facts are in front of us, Li Ci is so awesome.

He felt that he was really old and could no longer see clearly.

"Master Haomeng, you are still young, you keep working hard, you still have a chance!"

Li Ci patted Master Haomeng on the shoulder.

Three people: "..."

"What is this?"

Li Ci stepped forward and found something on the broken ground.

It's a heart!

It's still beating!

It's surrounded by a faint Buddha light.

There is a human face on the heart!

"Ghost Buddha Heart!"

"This is a good thing, there is a huge energy hidden in this thing."

Song Ping'an's eyes lit up.

Li Ci nodded, grabbed the Ghost Buddha Heart, and walked away in one step.

In the room!

Li Ci refined the Ghost Buddha Heart without hesitation, absorbing and swallowing the energy in it.

The cultivation that had not moved for a long time began to loosen and rise at this moment, making a deafening roar.

Li Ci felt that his body was a volcano, with endless power hidden in it, roaring constantly.

The energy of the Ghost Buddha Heart was huge, like an infinite well.

However, the energy Li Ci needed was also huge, which was simply a drop in the bucket.

Li Ci was originally full of hope, and felt that he could enter the realm of the Martial Saint in the World with this.

However!

As the Ghost Buddha Heart was refined bit by bit, Li Ci was disappointed.

It didn't work at all!

The cultivation level was improved a little, but it was still not enough to enter the realm of the Martial Saint in the World!

"What a pity!"

Li Ci shook his head.

Disappointment was disappointment, but he didn't feel discouraged.

He could clearly feel that his cultivation level was infinitely close to the Martial Saint in the World.

Looking at the panel, there were still 173,324 years of life left.

"It's not easy to save up a million years of life!"

Li Ci exhaled a breath of turbid air, but his eyes lit up.

"Changchun Gate... If we can get immortal medicine and immortal grass, it would be the best. These things have immortal spirits, and it should not be a problem to enter the realm of martial saint in the world!"

Li Ci had a plan and was not in a hurry.

Just let it go!

To be frank, there should not be many people in the wilderness who can kill him!

...

The sun rises in the east!

Li Ci opened his eyes and prepared to set off for Changchun Gate.

The current Changchun Gate could not be called Changchun Gate, and it might no longer exist.

But the approximate location can still be found.

Li Ci mainly wanted to try his luck. If he could get immortal grass or something, it would be the best. If not, there might be other opportunities.

Open the door!

Li Ci saw Song Ping'an's shining bald head.

Song Ping'an looked solemn and unhappy, as if something was wrong.

"Aren't you a Buddhist?"

"Why do you seem to want to tell me some bad news every day when you open the door!"

Li Ci touched his chin.

"Uh..."

"You kid, I've been optimistic about you since you were a child, and I know you'll be successful when you grow up."

"Look, you can tell at once that I came with bad intentions."

Song Ping'an laughed and patted his shiny bald head!

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Li Ci rolled his eyes!

"Nanzhou Demon Cave!"

Song Ping'an put away the smile on his face.

Li Ci's eyebrows jumped, "Looking for me?"

He was quite self-aware. He killed many people in Nanzhou Demon Cave, took away the Demon-Suppressing Monument, and beheaded the Blood-Handed Guanyin.

It's reasonable that Nanzhou Demon Cave hates him to the core.

Not surprising at all!

"They invaded a small country with hundreds of thousands of people, imprisoned everyone in it, and killed thousands of people every day until you showed up!"

"I just got the news. It's been ten days, which means that more than ten thousand people have died under the claws of the devil!"

Song Ping'an said in a deep voice.

Li Ci's face suddenly pulled up, and the rolling murderous intent filled his body. In the room, the tables and chairs trembled and creaked.

The murderous intent rolled, surging, and almost materialized.

Song Ping'an felt cold all over, as if someone had pinched his heart, and his breathing was rapid.

"Looking for death!"

Li Ci's eyes condensed.

He was not a saint, nor a good person.

However, so many innocent people died because of him, and he could not shirk this responsibility.

Sinner!

Tens of thousands of people died under the claws of the devil because of him, and Li Ci was somewhat shocked in his heart.

"Old Li, I will go with you!"

Song Ping'an volunteered.

"No need!"

"This time, I will kill a lot!"

Li Ci had a blank expression on his face, and cut through the void with a sword, and disappeared instantly.

Song Ping'an trembled all over. Was Li Ci going to go all out?

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