No emotion.

Absolutely no fluctuations.

Cold and severe.

Superior and inferior.

This is a Buddhist atmosphere that is very different from the Buddhism of Liangyitian.

This line of Buddhism gives people the feeling that it is like a machine with precise structure and strict operation. Every part has its own place from top to bottom. If it is exceeded even slightly, it will be shattered to pieces!

This line of Buddhism even gives people the feeling that Buddhism itself is already a living thing!

Within the framework of this line of Buddhism, even the supreme leader of this line of Buddhism is just a larger cog and a stronger screw in this framework.

Once he is fixed in a certain position, he can only act according to the rules of this framework.

It cannot be overstepped, it cannot be changed, and it cannot make any mistakes.

Otherwise, even if you are the leader of this lineage of Buddhism, if you even slightly touch the operating rules of this framework, you will be doomed to pieces and ashes.

Lu Qian felt the breath emanating from this line of Buddhism, and felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Compared with the Prison-Suppressing Dharma of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, the two give people a somewhat similar feeling. Both are filled with extremely powerful and terrifying power that cannot be resisted - but the Prison-Suppressing Dharma only suppresses it with extremely powerful force...

...and this line of Buddhism is not suppression or attack, but a kind of emotionless, purely rational... extremely mechanical assimilation!

This feeling is very bad.

Lu Qian subconsciously took three steps back, each step taking him a million miles away.

But even if he retreated quickly, at this moment, this black Buddha's light had already fallen from the extremely high sky, following the empty shell of the cicada, illuminating the whole world. As long as you are between heaven and earth, you cannot dodge it.

Impossible to avoid.

The low sound of the Buddha's trumpet resounded through the sky.

One by one, the bodies of monks with black-gold skin and stiff faces quietly emerged in the black Buddha light.

The physical bodies of these monks give people the impression that they are mummies that have been buried in the desert for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years... They are completely empty, but they have perfectly maintained their 'life' appearance.

Moreover, a strange power filled these empty bodies.

They still breathe, have heartbeats, and even have viscous liquid flowing in their blood vessels. If you listen carefully, you can hear their heartbeats and blood vessels... everything is the same as that of strangers!

But Lu Qian is sure that these guys have been dead for who knows how many years.

Yu Diaihu's skeletal face suddenly stiffened. He stared at the three old monks at the front of the monks suspended in the air, and hissed: "Master, uncle, uncle!"

An angry roar like thunder shook the void, and Yu Dianhu hissed: "Pushan, you bastard... How dare you, how dare you..."

The shrill voice of the thirty-three-year-old cicada sounded from all sides of the world: "Why don't I dare? They are just some dead bodies... Do you still have feelings for these bodies? Haha, feelings are really meaningless things."

"Okay, don't show off your friendship here. I don't believe that people who come from Buddhism in that heaven can have such a thing as 'feelings'... Cheap things are not worth existing."

"You are here to hunt me. I admit, you succeeded only half of the time."

"But you want to hunt me? Haha, it's not that easy... How about we clean up these waste-making guys first? Otherwise, you won't be able to see my true self so easily!"

"Hey, hey, hey... Be careful, you must be careful, don't fail to kill the tiger and get injured by the tiger... Hehe!"

"I understand, you are my fate this time!"

"You are my calamity!"

The cries of thirty-three-year-old cicadas disappeared with the wind. The three old monks who were standing at the front of countless monks and obviously had the most respected status opened their eyes at the same time. Their eyes were dark and emitted a dazzling black light, as if they were burning.

The shining little black sun.

They raised their right hands at the same time and pressed lightly on the thirty-six bones of gods and demons including Yu Diaihu.

The void vibrates.

Overbearing, cold, ruthless, without any fluctuation, like a dog-headed guillotine about to fall on the execution ground, the killing Buddha power of "all living beings are equal" surged in, tearing the void, shattering time, and destroying all the charm of this world.

, the clever idea turned everything into nothingness and crushed the thirty-six bones of gods and demons!

Thirty-six white-bone gods and demons emitted dazzling white light, which collided hard with the dark Buddha light emitted from the palms of the three old monks.

The collision of black and white is like the annihilation of positive and negative.

Incredible destructive power surged forth, and the entire Shenghao capital was instantly annihilated. The earth with a radius of one billion miles turned into a huge black hole, with nothingness inside, and absolutely nothing existed.

The immortal lotus platform behind Lu Qian's head emitted a faint light, calming the void a hundred feet around him.

This is already the only safe place in this billion-mile black hole, radiant and warm.

Because of this blow, the Taoist stopped his crazy attack. He turned around, turned into the transparent black 'shadow', and laughed loudly with a hint of amazement: "Master Pudu, you have this Bone Sect."

, it is indeed infinitely powerful!”

The Taoist priest touched his palms and exclaimed: "Just harvesting the people of the Shenyin Dynasty has such power. When we are done and leave the ancient city of Loulan, we can harvest 1800 heavens at will and turn all their lives into bones.

...Your cultivation level is really incredible!"

Yu Diaihu said calmly: "The power is enough, but the backlash is also very strong..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Dihu and other thirty-six white-bone gods and demons shook at the same time. The white light on their bodies wavered, and the light became slightly weaker. Seeing the black Buddha light eroding from all directions, thousands of them were crushed.

The heavy white light moved a little closer to their true bodies.

"I also ask all fellow Taoists to lend me a helping hand." Yu Diianhu said hurriedly: "This beast is extremely ferocious. It is not that simple to hunt it down!"

The faceless woman holding the pipa laughed softly. She stood up and twirled her body, turning into three thousand graceful afterimages flying in the sky. The graceful shadows lightly pressed the pipa, and there was a crisp 'ding ding' sound.

Split the void.

Large swaths of black Buddha light are constantly being annihilated amidst the faint sound of pipa.

There was no loud noise from the collision, and there was no fluctuation of light and shadow... It was as if there was an invisible giant beast in the void, gnawing at the black Buddha's light all over the sky, swallowing it completely.

The woman was playing the pipa and singing a minor tune "um um ah ah".

The lyrics are weird and the melody is erratic, like a naughty boy pulling a rusty saw. It is extremely obscure and difficult to listen to.

However, this tune, which did not seem to have much power, caused the Buddha light floating all over the sky to shake violently, and traces of black Buddha light continued to dissipate out of thin air. From time to time, a piece of skin and flesh was missing from the monks' bodies, or maybe

There was no trace of damage to the skin or flesh on the surface, but a small piece of the bones and internal organs inside was missing out of thin air.

Yu Diaihu muttered in a low voice: "Miss Qin has taken action, fellow Taoists, please take action quickly."

In the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, a low 'cuckoo' sound sounded.

The next moment, a huge owl that was three feet tall, with its feathers all red and only one pair of eyes as black as ink, as black as the endless hell, quietly appeared on the bow of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.

The huge owl's neck rotated extremely flexibly in a circle without making a sound, and its wings suddenly spread out.

Countless streaks of blood shot up into the sky, and accompanied by subtle tearing sounds, the streaks of blood turned into light ribbons embroidered with countless feather patterns, winding gracefully towards the countless monks.

These bloody light ribbons were swaying, carrying a faint scent of blood. Once they touched the bodies of the monks, they would be directly turned into a pile of sticky plasma and swallowed in one gulp.

One after another, the monks disappeared in the bloody light, and the body of the owl on the bow swayed slightly. Every time a monk's body disappeared from the sky, a piece of blood-colored feathers fell off quietly, ignited without fire, and turned into the size of a mung bean.

Flames hovered around him.

After a while, the hair on the owl's body fell completely, and a little blood-colored flame almost completely enveloped his body.

The owl looked down at his naked body covered with chicken skin, cursed angrily, and then stamped his feet fiercely.

Countless tiny blood-colored sparks fiercely moved inward, and with a 'bang' sound, they turned into a huge ball of bloody flames.

The blood flames rose, and the owl chanted the incantation "coo-coo-coo", stepped on its two long legs, and strangely stepped on the Gangbu Qi on the bow of the ship, dancing like a great god.

As the owl chanted and danced, the huge ball of bloody flames gradually condensed into a small bow and arrow. When the bow and arrow took shape, the owl roared loudly and sprayed out a thin wisp of fire from its mouth.

Blood sprayed on the bow and arrow condensed by blood flames, and then the bow and arrow opened on its own, locking on one of the three old monks wrapped in black Buddhist flames in the void.

Yu Diaihu put his hands together and saluted the three old monks: "Master, please return to your seats!"

'laugh'!

The bow and arrow condensed by blood inflammation were suddenly released, and a ray of blood flashed through. A transparent hole was opened between the eyebrows of the three old monks at the same time. Countless extremely fine blood lights spread rapidly from the transparent wound to the surroundings, and the three old monks

His body was like tender tofu being cut randomly with a sharp knife, cut into countless tiny pieces in a very short time.

With a 'pop' sound, the bodies of the three old monks shattered into pieces and turned into bloody dots of light that slowly scattered across the sky.

Then the bodies of the monks, which emitted immeasurable black Buddha light, exploded one after another. For a moment, all the sight was filled with blood-colored light spots, and the sky seemed to be setting off a grand fireworks. It was beautiful, but...

And extremely weird.

"My hair!" The owl gasped and sat down on the bow of the boat. He shouted: "I have tried my best. This old hair will not grow back for three to five thousand years...

This time, don’t think about me taking action again!”

Following the owl's complaint, ninety-nine beautiful women wearing silver cold gauze and emitting biting cold air slowly emerged from the countless bloody lights.

Yu Diaihu's voice became extremely weird: "Pushan, who is this unlucky guy who has been harmed by you?"

Thirty-three-year-old cicada's voice is still as sharp as ever: "Who they are has nothing to do with you... In short, you just need to be careful... I still say what I said, if you want to hunt me, let's see if you have the qualifications!

"

"Giggles, be careful, don't let the consumables I used...have annihilated you here before you see my true identity!"
Chapter completed!