Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

"The bald donkey of Mount Wutai, the Buddha is one foot tall, the devil is one foot tall, no, it is not as good as the bull nose of Kunlun in Emei!"

After Youquan Gorefiend appeared, he was besieged and mocked them all in front of many righteous masters.

"you--"

The holy monk Zunsheng glared angrily, his beard cocked up in anger, he pushed him flat, and shouted: "Great Pain!!"

Covering the sea of ​​blood, a huge palm print was sunken.

"Hahaha, respect the bald donkey, your little Dharma!"

Youquan Gorefiend laughed loudly, and above the monstrous blood wave, a huge demon face appeared, opening its mouth and roaring forward.

"Boom boom boom..."

The barren mountains and ridges outside the Panluo Valley exploded one after another.

The holy monk Zunsheng lost to the Youquan Gorefiend, opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his breath immediately shriveled.

Ancestor Baimei said angrily, "Youquan, don't be too presumptuous!"

Tianlei Shuangjian stepped forward and bowed, and immediately said: "Master, let's combine our two swords!"

Ancestor Baimei said in a deep voice: "The combination of two swords requires a little bit of eloquence. The two sword holders need an incomparable tacit understanding, otherwise, the sword holder will be shattered if he is not careful."

"Unless it is a last resort, or with complete certainty, it cannot be... easy to combine two swords."

Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji looked at each other and hesitated.

At this time, Xu Changsheng said leisurely: "Youquan Gorefiend, you were forced out of Chiyou's blood cave by a poor monk, surrounded by righteous masters, and you dared to spit and sneer at everyone. You are really bold."

"However, why didn't the poor monk see you and mocked the poor monk?"

Youquan Gorefiend was silent for a while, turned his head to look at Xu Changsheng, and said: "You little bald donkey, your strength is a little stronger than Zunsheng's old bald donkey, but how can you not kill this seat!"

"This seat has nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, primordial spirits, each primordial spirit can die for this seat, and the blood of Chiyou is integrated, how do you want to kill this seat!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Youquan Gorefiend opened his arms and laughed loudly.

Xu Changsheng followed with a slight smile and asked, "Who said the poor monk couldn't kill you?"

"Since you have nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, a primordial spirit, then the poor monk kills you nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, and it's not enough."

"Youquan Gorefiend, look at the poor monk again to see if he has the strength to kill you!"

Xu Changsheng finished speaking, his hands formed a seal, and he shouted violently.

Suddenly, Xu Changsheng's Buddha Dharma was boundless, with golden light shining from the back, and a huge golden body of ten thousand Buddhas rose slowly, standing tall in the sky.

The magnificent and huge golden body of ten thousand Buddhas has ten thousand Buddha hands behind it, which are distributed like a peacock opening its screen, which is extremely spectacular.

Xu Changsheng stood up with one hand, holding the Buddha's seal, and shouted: "One punch kills you once, the golden body of the Ten Thousand Buddhas has [-] Buddha's hands, and it kills you [-] times to see if you die!"

"Buddha Dharma is boundless, ten thousand hands Tathagata!!"

"boom"

The gigantic golden body of ten thousand Buddhas, with ten thousand Buddha hands behind it, clenched their fists one after another, like a vajra in anger. When the Buddha is compassionate, he saves all living beings, and when the Buddha is angry, he subdues demons and eliminates demons.

One after another golden Buddha fists shot up from behind Xu Changsheng.

The fists are soaring to the sky, like a tsunami surging, engulfing the sky and destroying the earth, subduing the power of ten thousand demons, and slamming into the blood cloud formation that covers the sky and the sun on the opposite side.

"Do not!"

Youquan Gorefiend no longer has the previous arrogance and arrogance.

When he saw the golden body of the Ten Thousand Buddhas behind Xu Changsheng, his eyes almost popped out in fright, and he shouted hysterically.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Fist Gang towns the mountains and rivers, Buddhas cover the heavens, ten thousand strong and powerful golden Buddha fists come one after another, front and back, domineering and brave on the blood cloud formation.

The monstrous blood-colored waves swept the heavens and the earth, with a terrifying momentum, which could almost be said to be invincible in the world, and the magic power was monstrous.

As a result, he met Xu Changsheng, and the Tathagata of Ten Thousand Hands slammed into it, sending a blood-colored wave that dented ten thousand fist marks in an instant.

Time and space seemed to stand still for a moment.

The next moment, the huge blood wave that dented thousands of fist marks, "Peng"

With a swipe, it exploded completely and exploded into a blood mist that filled the sky, filling every space.

Possessing nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, the secluded spring blood demon of the primordial spirit, he was smashed by force like this.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, a primordial spirit, was directly wiped out by Xu Changsheng.

But Youquan Gorefiend is not dead yet.

He has cultivated the blood nerve, the sea of ​​blood will not dry, and his life will not die.

Primordial spirits are dead, but the secluded spring blood demon is still alive.

The blood of the life is fused with the blood of Chiyou, and if he wants to escape, he can make a comeback in the future.

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Chapter 104 Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot?You do not deserve! 【For collection】

The blood mist in the air condensed and turned into red diamond-like blood beads, lasing away in all directions.

The ancestor with white eyebrows recovered from the shock of Xu Changsheng's golden body of ten thousand Buddhas, and quickly exclaimed: "God monk, Youquan Gorefiend wants to escape!"

"It's all over again, I still want to run away"

"A mere blood demon, can you escape in front of the poor monk Dharma! Why don't you hurry up and fall under the law!!"

Xu Changsheng's eyes shone with fierce light, he announced the Buddha's name, and turned his hand to take out the golden bowl of Daluo.

Standing with one hand to make a seal, with the other hand, he threw the golden bowl of Daluo that he was holding into the air.

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, Great Law Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, Prajnapa Makong, close!"

Xu Changsheng recited the real scriptures and mantras, and Yin Jue slammed into the bottom of the Daluo Golden Bowl, and a pure and majestic Buddha power poured into the Daluo Golden Bowl.

"buzz"

A trembling sound.

The golden bowl of Daluo rapidly rotated and grew larger, rising to the top of the nine heavens, as if the heaven and the earth were turned upside down, the bottom of the bowl was facing up, and the mouth of the bowl was facing down, spewing out a mighty golden light, covering the hundred miles of sky.

Suddenly, the clouds rolled back, like a fairy's crony, and flew towards the bowl.

It turned out that Xu Changsheng's Buddha Dharma was boundless, and his eyes were like a torch.

He saw the monstrous blood waves bursting out from the blood demon of the secluded spring, and there were traces of blood mist, hidden in the clouds of the sky.

As for the blood beads that escaped in all directions, it is simply another trick!

When everyone thought that he was nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, all the primordial spirits were completely destroyed, and he was absolutely dead, but in fact, the sea of ​​blood demons in Youquan did not die, and his life was immortal.

When everyone thought that he would hide in many blood beads and take the opportunity to escape, in fact, the secluded spring blood demon was hidden in the cloud, and the blood mist was hidden!

It's a pity that Youquan Gorefiend met Xu Changsheng.

No matter how cunning Youquan Gorefiend is, in the face of Xu Changsheng's absolute strength, he is also incompetent.

"Daluo Golden Bowl, give it to me!"

The Daluo Golden Bowl spit out the dazzling golden Buddha light, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

in spite of....

It was cloud qi, or the blood beads that escaped in all directions, all of which were captured by the Daluo Golden Bowl, and then swallowed into the bowl.

In this way, all the blood mist and blood beads were all collected into the Daluo Golden Bowl.

With a move of Xu Changsheng's palm, the Daluo Golden Bowl flipped over, flew down, and landed smoothly on his palm.

"Immeasurable Shouzun, Youquan Gorefiend... was accepted just like that"

"I can't believe it. Didn't he say that he had nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lives? Why was he killed all of a sudden?"

"Are you stupid, just now, the mysterious monk of Xuankong, Ten Thousand Hands Tathagata, blasted more than [-] punches back and forth, even if I gave you nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lives, you can live"

"Forget it, if you kill me, I don't dare to be the enemy of the mysterious monk Xuankong."

Righteous disciples from all sects and sects whispered to each other, looked surprised, and discussed enthusiastically.

Xu Changsheng's golden body of ten thousand Buddhas shocked them too much.

As if compared to Xu Changsheng, who had great supernatural powers, these... masters of condensing golden elixir were no different from ordinary people.

Pai Mei Patriarch, Saint Monk Zunsheng and others came to Xu Changsheng's side, and asked in shock and doubt, "God monk, has the Gorefiend of Youquan been taken away by you?"

"look."

Xu Changsheng stretched out his hand to light up the Daluo Golden Bowl.

Inside the Daluo Golden Bowl, a sea of ​​blood was rolling, and the waves were turbulent, hitting the wall of the bowl.

The secluded spring blood demon that turned into a sea of ​​blood, through"

The mouth of the bowl, saw the "giant" ancestors of Baimei Patriarch and Zunsheng Saint Monk and others.

Faces, condensed into a human figure.

The holy monk Zunsheng said with admiration: "The sacred monk's Buddha Dharma is boundless, and the arrogance of the secluded spring blood demon has become: so big."

Xuan Tianzong snorted coldly and said, "Arrogant! Why aren't you arrogant now?"

Youquan Gorefiend stood on the sea of ​​blood and shouted loudly: Monk, put your seat... let me go."

"I swear by Youquan, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"From now on, walk on the right path and do more good deeds. I want to atone for my sins!"

The screaming voice of the Gorefiend of the Quiet Spring spread from the Daluo Golden Bowl to the outside, and it became like the sound of mosquitoes and flies.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot"

Xu Changsheng showed a playful smile, raised his palm with one hand, and asked, "Youquan, are you worthy?"

The ancestor with white eyebrows said: "God monk, why do you need to talk nonsense with him, and directly train the Youquan Gorefiend!"

"In order to cultivate blood nerves, he doesn't know how many... living beings, how many... kills."