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However, the Tathagata's palm used by the demon, the centipede, is more authentic than his Buddhist monk.

This made Master Jinguang doubt his life and his beliefs collapsed.

Jin Guang Shang Ren said: "No, you are definitely not the Tathagata's palm, you must have used other means!"

Tian Centipede said: "I once received the magic Buddha inheritance of a White Bone Bodhisattva in the abyss of Yinshan Mountain in the underworld.

It is recorded that this Bodhisattva once asked the World Honored Tathagata, and he asked what merits were.

The World-Honored One said: No stagnation in thought is merit.

The White Bone Bodhisattva asked again: If such a demon is extremely evil by nature, is it meritorious to slaughter rampantly according to the evil thoughts of its nature?

The World Honored One said: It is merit, the nature of the demons is extremely evil, the nature of knowledge, and the killing is rampant.

Hahaha, so, ah, this Buddha is a demon, and a demon is a Buddha.

Whether it is good or evil, it is only the choice of the heart. "

"You... absurd! A devil like you shouldn't exist in the world, Lao Na will sacrifice himself to defend the Tao today!"

At this moment, Venerable Jinguang was greatly stimulated, and he no longer cared about his own life and death.

He only wants to eradicate this demon and maintain the correctness and justice of the Dharma.

Otherwise, the centipede, a big monster that can eat countless people, can actually cultivate many eminent monks and the Tathagata's palm that cannot be cultivated. Isn't it going to shake the meaning of Buddhism's existence?

Master Jinguang flew into the sky, hugged the Buddha statue transformed by the centipede, and regardless of the injury, he suddenly detonated the mana of his entire body.

"Brother Jin Guang!"

The monks such as the Master Jinding from Mount Wutai, Master Kongxiang from Qingliang Temple, Master Xuanguan from Shaolin Temple, Master Baiyun from Baiyun Temple and other monks all understand the feelings of Master Jinguang.

In fact, they felt the same way.

Therefore, seeing Venerable Jinguang sacrifice himself to maintain the reputation of Buddhism, their hearts were shaken, and almost at the same time they escaped the relics and exploded.

The violent explosion in mid-air made the Buddha's dharma image of the centipede unable to hold on any longer, and fell down with a scream.

At the same time, a relic also shattered.

When he was dying, all the eminent monks could clearly see that the Buddhist rhyme of the relic was very strong, at least it was left by the high-level Buddhist monks above the Arhat.

Obviously, the centipede relies on this ancient Buddhist relic to display all kinds of Buddhist teachings.

"Hahaha, let me just say it, how can the demon understand the true meaning of my Buddha?"

All the eminent monks laughed and passed away, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul, which was dragged onto the Conferred God Stage in a vague manner.

The centipede was broken by the Buddha's dharma, and was injured by the sword qi of Yan Chixia and others.

Under the anger, it turned into its original shape, and a large centipede with a length of several hundred meters and horns appeared on the boat.

boom!

The centipede jing swung its tail and pulled it down, almost breaking the boat into two sections.

The centipede screamed sharply, as if losing its mind, and rushed towards Ning Caichen. As long as it swallowed Ning Caichen, everything could be reversed.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law, fixed!"

Yan Chixia spewed out a mouthful of blood essence and activated the mantra, immobilizing the centipede's body for a moment.

Although it was only a very brief moment, Zhiqiu Yiye seized the opportunity.

"Get out of your body!"

He made a hand gesture, got into the magic sword in his hand, and shot it directly at the body of the centipede.

After Zhiqiu Yiye's spirit got into the centipede spirit's body, he fought with the centipede spirit.

Knowing that Qiu Yiye is not Tian Centipede's opponent, but he stubbornly clings to him, and fights and retreats to fight for opportunities for everyone outside.

Seeing that the centipede spirit and Zhiqiu Yiye were fighting with each other, their control over the body was greatly weakened.

His legs are like sharp knives, they will die if they are knocked, and they will be injured if they are rubbed.

The magic weapon released by everyone hit the hard shell of the centipede, but it couldn't cause much damage to him.

After the centipede refines the flood dragon, the outer shell has been tempered by the robbery, and it is extremely hard, comparable to the best defense magic weapon.

Only those old sword immortals can pierce this shell and flow out the blood with golden blood in the miserable green.

But this injury is not too serious, and it will not help. When they can really kill the centipede spirit, I am afraid that Zhiqiu Yiye will be defeated long ago, and the soul will be swallowed by the centipede.

Yan Chixia slumped: "Unfortunately, the opportunity created by Zhiqiu's life was wasted!"

He looked at everyone, "Is there anything you can do? If I can't break the shell, I'll call Zhiqiu out. He must be unable to hold on anymore!"

All the cultivators shook their heads helplessly. Even if they could break the centipede spirit's shell defense, they couldn't kill him in an instant.

At this time, Zhuge Wolong said: "The old man's whipping should be able to restrain him, but this centipede swings too fiercely, I can't get close."

When the monks heard it, they hit the centipede spirit with the immobilization amulets in their hands.

But it can only be fixed for a very short moment, and for ordinary people like Zhuge Wolong, it is impossible to seize the opportunity.

And the monks have to deal with other big monsters, and it is impossible for more than one person to work together, otherwise they will be able to immobilize him.