Looking at the sudden appearance of the black giant claw, song Qingshu did not show a very frightened look.

But from his mouth, he kept sending out the Golden Buddha, confronting the black giant claw in the sky, and then the Black Giant Claw was repelled by the Golden Buddha.

The moment the black claw disappeared.

In the void, there appeared a dark shadow emitting silver radiance. The whole body was terrible and looked majestic. It looked like the top figure of the demon. It was very powerful.

"Welcome my emperor!"

The black shadow with blood stripes on his body before, seeing the shadow in the void, quickly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"I didn't expect that human beings could enter this Shura field thousands of years after the death of the demon emperor that day.

It seems that you should have received the inheritance of the damned God demon emperor, and you have this breath that makes me feel very disgusted. "

In the void, the dark shadow emitting silver radiance looked at the song Qingshu standing there and said in a cold tone. Then a wave of pressure rushed towards song Qingshu again.

Song Qingshu was not afraid. In the face of this pressure, he took off the pressure in a motionless Ming king style, and then Kirin's God killing skill was performed again.

"Hum, if the demon emperor of heaven cast this Kirin killing God skill, it may pose a certain threat to me, but you are a mole ant in the holy land. How powerful can the Kirin killing God skill be?"

The dark shadow in the void looked at the Kirin killing god technique performed by song Qingshu, and his face was full of disdain.

Then the dark shadow roared, shook the mountains and rivers, sent out silver beams from his hands, and ran to the center of song Qingshu's eyebrows.

Song Qingshu was also fearless. He looked at the silver beams flying towards him in the void and snorted coldly.

Then the Buddha light appeared on him, and song Qingshu slowly flew to the void. The Buddha light lingering around Song Qingshu became stronger and stronger, just like a giant Buddha.

Later, song Qingshu incarnated into a Buddha light, which seemed to perform a dance music in the void - Maitreya Brahma Buddha dance.

Together with this dance, the Golden Lotus falls all over the sky, the Buddha light is vast for tens of miles, the strange fragrance is diffuse, and there are different images from the sky. There are 3000 virtual images of god Buddha.

Those silver beams that wanted to penetrate song Qingshu disappeared in an instant, and even the dark shadows in the void were a little far away, let alone the demons on the ground.

Then, in the light of the Buddha embodied in the Song Qing book, a delicate and exquisite pagoda floated out, and this pagoda is the Buddha's thirteen grade glazed precious jade immeasurable light King pagoda.

This tower is sacred and solemn, with boundless light blooming, and can shine on ten directions.

It is said that being illuminated by the Buddha's light of this tower can dispel diseases and disasters, prolong life, dispel sins and karma, and pray for blessings. It can be called an important tool of Buddhism's merit and virtue.

At this time, the black fog in the Shura field met the Buddha light and dissipated in the heaven and earth in an instant. Those demons hidden in the black fog were also torn up by the Buddha light in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the dark shadow in the void hummed coldly, and then countless black fog emerged from his body.

In the black fog, there were all kinds of ghosts crying and howling.

The sound of ghost crying with bitterness and bitterness began quietly, like coming from the void. At first, it was like mosquitoes and flies, but in the blink of an eye, the sound of ghost crying and Howling suddenly gathered and roared.

For a moment, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and all kinds of terrible sounds came like all kinds of fierce ghosts to claim their lives!

Song Qingshu, incarnated in the light of Buddha, can clearly see that there are countless fierce ghosts in those black fog.

Some of these fierce ghosts were covered with blood, looked sad, looked ferocious and twisted, and laughed wildly.

Some had no head or hands, only one body, shaking and walking towards song Qingshu.

Some broke their legs, lay on the ground, looked up to the sky, looked at huijue sadly, and cried.

Some of them were ripped open, and the intestines in their stomach were still hanging outside their stomach. What's more, their heads were cracked, their eyes were hanging down, and they cried bitterly.

These fierce ghosts don't know where and why they come from.

They just surround the whole body of song Qingshu and make a terrible and sad ghost cry, which makes people feel creepy and frightening.

And the cold fog shrouded around, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Seeing this, song Qingshu looked unchanged.

His eyes dropped slightly, and there was no sense of panic and fear in his expression.

On the contrary, song Qingshu's eyes were full of compassion.

"There is no amitabha in the south."

Song Qingshu's lips moved and whispered, and every sentence of Buddhist sound appeared in this Shura field.

The sound of Buddha fell, but it was like thunder. The Golden Buddha light was like a golden lotus blooming from Song Qingshu. Shengsheng tore up many fierce ghosts around on the spot!

Then Song Qing bookstall opened his hand. Among the fierce ghosts torn, the light spots gathered point by point, and turned into hazy little figures in the palm of his hand.

These tiny figures were at a loss at first, but soon they all knelt down towards song Qingshu, cried bitterly and knelt down.

Although they couldn't hear their words clearly, it was obvious that they were all grateful.

Looking at the true spirits of fierce ghosts, song Qingshu sighed and a Buddha light lifted up all these true spirits.

"You were harmed by others and turned into a ghost. You couldn't help yourself."

"Today you can meet me because of chance."

As song Qingshu said this, his other hand seemed to draw in the air at will. In the air, the void collapsed slightly and turned into a vortex to suck away all the true spirits.

This is song Qingshu's use of Buddhism and Taoism to directly send them to the underworld of the world so that they can reincarnate.

After finishing this, looking at the hazy cold ghost fog around, Hui felt his eyes slightly frozen, but then whispered:

"SIP!"

When the word fell, the light of Taoism and Buddhism radiated from the whole body of song Qingshu, and pierced into the cold and darkness like a sun.

"Uh huh!!"

You can hear it clearly. In the dark and cold fog, there was a sharp scream!

Countless demons were killed by the Buddha!