The earth's veins are shaking, as if a natural disaster is coming.

Some people were frightened, but more people were filled with joy.

"The earth veins are rolling, and Guiji Monk Tower is affected!"

A pure and elegant female nun, with a figure in the air, exclaimed with joy, her beautiful eyes were filled with joy, took out more than ten life-saving talismans, slapped them on her body, and quickly fled outside the station.

"The Guiji Monk Tower was destroyed?"

More people followed and ran outside with joy.

Guiji Monk Tower is where every disciple of the spiritual platform must sign a contract and control their freedom of life and death.

Now that it is destroyed, there is no blocking of the formation.

If you don’t run away at this time, you will probably never be able to escape from the control above for the rest of your life!

Those who reacted slowly woke up when they saw the demonic energy in the sky, and found something wrong, so they fled outside.

For a moment.

The sky was full of bald heads flying or galloping towards the other side of the station.

Don't wait for them to leave.

The dense demonic energy turned into thin lines, urging them from the sky, piercing them through their heads, like living creatures, sucking their essence, blood and souls, and sealing the spiritual platform's base again.

The identity has been exposed.

There is no need to harvest these blood foods that have been cultivated for so long!

Bang ~

The Buddhist temple roared.

King Wu of Ming Dynasty hid a huge body, tearing a corner of the wall apart, like an attacking giant, standing on the top of a high mountain, with six big eyes glaring at the crazy man watching the show.

"How dare you destroy my golden body!"

"Sorry, I'm going to do it more heavily!"

Crazy looked at the rolling demonic energy long pillar without realizing it, with a gentle expression but a cold look in his eyes!

Because this bastard is hidden in the fifth generation.

For no reason, I lost a Yuanying puppet and several golden elixir puppets!

Where to lose, you must make up for the loss!

Today, everyone on Lingyuetai will die!

The two people's eyes collided.

Hot ~

The void beeps.

Colorless and tangible waves distorted.

"The small world of lust is coming!"

A loud voice!

The left-most eyes of King Wu Shizang of Ming Dynasty glared, and the accumulated seven emotions and six desires that had been in existence for thousands of years turned into a world of nothingness, covering madness unconsciously, transforming countless desires, trying to arouse the inner turmoil.

The world has just been formed.

The infinite blood-colored evil spirit rolled up and soared into the sky.

Roar ~

The tiger roars in the sky.

The terrifying sound wave swept across dozens of miles.

With a bang.

The left head of King Wu of Ming Dynasty exploded, leaving a gap that spewed out large stinky black blood.

Within a radius of dozens of miles.

All buildings and living creatures, as if under the impact of sound waves, flew out of ashes, rose with the wind, and turned into a strange wave of dust. It did not accumulate until it rushed out dozens of miles away, forming a large circle of dozens of miles similar to dust...

Once a master takes action, he will know if there is any.

Seeing the madman roared, he tore up his small world of magical powers.

The face of King Wu Shizang of Ming Dynasty changed. The back of the thirty-foot-foot-foot-long body cracked and turned into blood and blood cylinders, and shot into the foreheads of the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas behind him.

The more than twenty statues of Buddha Bodhisattva, which are comparable to golden elixirs, turned into pale and dead silence before they woke up, and no longer had their spiritual charm.

"Buddhist Kingdom!"

“Convert!”

The remaining two minds of King Wu of Ming Dynasty recited them out.

The strange recitation sounded out of thin air, and the impact of the crazy mind was unconscious.

The infinite demonic clouds above the head gathered together to shape, forming a vast Buddha statue hundreds of feet long, and slapped it with one palm.

The giant palm seemed to be slow and fast, and there were also phantoms of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the palm, showing compassion, and opened their hands, as if they were at the entrance of another country, and then they merged unconsciously.

Crazy and curled his lips.

It turns out to be the inheritance of the Demon God Palace!

Seeing the Buddha's palm covering the sky and the sun, accompanied by those demonic sounds, it enveloped itself with the powerful power of refuge and devouring.

Crazy, the wheel's palm suddenly pointed upwards!

The blood evil rolled, turning into a huge tiger claw that was no less than the Buddha's palm, and then slapped forward.

Refuge and reciting it, it ends abruptly.

The huge Buddha's palm stagnated on the top of the head that was dozens of feet high. Starting from the palm, blood-colored cracks appeared, spreading rapidly to the entire arm, and finally rushed out of the demonic Buddha, marking the void with five blood-colored claw marks that could not heal for a long time.

"fragile."

The madman's eyes were filled with disappointment. His three-foot body was squirming, and he was about to completely manifest the Dharma image and destroy the spiritual platform.

Sudden.

The demonic energy that dissipated with the huge palm fell and turned into an endless dark temple.

In the sky above the Buddha Hall, there were twisted and rotten Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, either without heads or hands, surrounded him layer by layer, and circles of dark Buddha rhyme spread out.

"Not good, I've been trapped!"

Crazy, his face changed, his body full of blood, condensed into a hideous tiger with only lines, and roared out.

Roar ~

Before, the sound waves in dozens of miles of areas could be easily destroyed, and when they hit those dark walls, they disappeared strangely, as if this place had become a sound environment.

King Wu Shizang of Ming Dynasty looked at the crazy man standing there in a daze, his heart was as if he was cut by a knife.

Because the head on his right disappeared!

The last head he had left, said viciously: "Convert!"

The dark Buddhist temple.

Which wrecked Buddha statues, the Buddha's rhyme trembled, making irresistible sounds, impacting the mad consciousness: "Refute...Refute..."

It seems that millions of people recite in their ears at the same time.

I didn't realize that my unrestrained consciousness became distracted, and my double eyelids were as heavy as a mountain. I just wanted to close my eyes and have a good sleep.

Seeing his eyes drooping, he had to close his eyes completely.

Roar ~

A blood-colored ferocious tiger beast phantom flashed between his eyebrows, and at the critical moment, he resisted those invading thoughts for a moment.

It was this moment.

The mad consciousness woke up without realizing it. While he was afraid, he did not hesitate and penetrated the consciousness into the blood tiger between his eyebrows.

The next moment.

His eyes slowly closed.

For a moment.

The embarrassed Lingyue Foshan fell into dead silence.

The King of Ming Five was relieved.

Finally won.

Fortunately, the body refining cultivator is most afraid of the impact of the soul.

Even so.
To be continued...