With the existence of the moon mark, they can communicate regardless of the black mist.

With the star mark on Xiaodi's body, Jing Yang can find her with his eyes closed.

"God is dead! Buddha is dead! Saints are dead!"

"Angels break their wings, gods die, and this human world has no future!"

"Avalokitesvara, Thousand-Armed Tathagata..."

There was a faint roar in the black mist. Jing Yang closed his eyes and muttered: "This guy's brain seems to be really broken. Since the Buddha is dead, why do you still call him Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara? How can a real Buddha be so angry?"

"round"!

The Qi on Jing Yang's body dispersed, rapidly spreading outwards from the center of his feet, spreading...

Xiao Di held Jing Yang's hand with one hand, and released her mind energy with the other hand, manifesting into a bulging-eyed fish vacuum cleaner.

She waved one hand, and the fangs on the head of the bulging-eyed fish flipped over and turned into a sharp-toothed chain saw, buzzing and roaring!

…

"Thousand-armed Tathagata has no life..."

The Patriarch was still mumbling to himself, when at this moment, a roar came from the thick black fog in front of him.

Buzz!

A delicate little hand was holding a stick vacuum cleaner, and the sharp-toothed chain saw on the latter's head was rapidly rotating towards the patriarch.

boom!

The head that was still chanting was cut off by a chain saw, flew high into the air, and rolled down to the feet of Jing Yang and Xiao Di holding hands with two thuds.

All the black fog around me suddenly dissipated!

Only then did Jing Yang see clearly that they had unknowingly entered the so-called temple at the bottom of the canyon.

It is more like a Zen courtyard than a temple, and they are currently in the main hall, with a headless Buddha statue several meters high sitting in front of them.

The headless Buddha statue made a seal with its hands, and what was held in its palms were the mummies of two black mist lions. They were the two that had attacked Jing Yang and the others before fleeing. Their withered dead faces had expressions of disbelief on their necks.

The small jade Buddha necklace hangs on the side, shaking gently.

In embarrassment, Sisi pulled out his fist from the wall of the monastery and looked around as if nothing had happened.

The great elder fell to the ground exhausted.

Ryan's feet were similar to the two mummies of Warcraft in the palms of the headless Buddha statue. They seemed to have been drained of flesh and blood and could not walk. He painfully crawled on his knees to the body of his companion Rand, who was hit on the head from behind.

Damn... If Jing Yang remembers correctly, he was possessing Xiaodi at the time, and the mark he attached to Rand was on the back of his head.

The star mark on Ryan's body was still there, and the injuries he suffered were slowly recovering. Rand was unlucky, and the star mark was destroyed, and he died on the spot.

"The gods are dead, the saints are dead..."

The Buddha's head rolled down to Jing Yang's feet and was still mumbling to himself.

Jing Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "I just said it was a Buddha statue!"

If he were a real person and Xiaodi was decapitated by Qi with a saw, then the Death Qi would sneak up on him again.

On the face of the Buddha statue, there are three pairs of eyes.

The lower two pairs are filled with two pairs of fiery red eyes.

There was nothing in the top pair of black holes... Jing Yang estimated that this was the position prepared for the eyes of the tortured Kurapika.

"I will become a god... I will become a god... I will become a god..."

The four pairs of eyes of the Buddha statue were twisting in disorder as if they were out of control. The great elder sighed and walked over, "I have raised you in vain, alas!"

As he spoke, he raised his old foot to crush the Buddha's head.

Jing Yang stopped him, took out the four flaming eyes, and let the old lion trample the muttering Buddha's head to pieces.

boom!

Stone chips were flying, and a cloud of resentful air flew out of it. He could vaguely see that he had transformed into the ancestor of the religion that Sisi had seen before, but compared to the fatness before, he was now as skinny as firewood.

The twisted resentment after death alternated between reality and reality, and seemed to want to materialize into a flesh-and-blood entity, unwillingly flying towards the headless Buddha statue.

"I will become a god...I will become a god!"

Peng!

Jing Yang threw a mental bomb at it and exploded it into a ball of black fireworks.

Click, click...

The headless Buddha image quickly cracked and collapsed with a bang, revealing a half-human-tall Buddha statue inside that looked like it was carved from black jade.

However, this Buddha statue is also full of cracks and has become dull.

boom!!!

Sisi's scalp suddenly became numb, and he felt an endless black energy rising from the ground, flooding the ruined Zen temple.

What's this?

So weird!

Jing Yang recognized the black energy that surged in like a tide. This feeling was the environment Kurapika was in?

In the billowing black air, Jing Yang once again saw a figure standing at the end.

"Hey! Who are you?" Jing Yang asked loudly.

The figure turned and walked away. Also disappearing was the black energy around him, which suddenly appeared and disappeared like a bubble in a dream.
Chapter completed!