Chapter 953

Ghost cry ridge's most bitter spirit appears!

The celestial pride headed by Huifa and Dao king immediately launched an attack on him, and all kinds of powerful fairy methods and mysteries constantly burst out.

The spirit of resentment roared and roared, and waved its limbs constantly, setting off an extremely fierce storm. A random slap had the power comparable to that of the master of heaven, which caused a series of damage to the heavenly pride.

"Badao Jue, dominating the eight wastelands!" The king of the sword roared, and the sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath with a clang sound.

The black blade is filled with dark light, with a knife cut out, boundless and domineering huge knife shadow cut down from the sky!!

Suddenly, the void of the fairyland almost split.

The power of the huge sword makes most of the ghost cry mountains shake wildly.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's horn suddenly rang out.

Huifa, the little monk, was sitting in the void. There was a lot of Buddha light flowing around him, which made him very holy and peaceful.

"Great Brahma palm!"

He gave a soft drink and raised his hand slowly.

Suddenly, a huge hand of Buddha light emerged from the clouds, carrying the power of shaking the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, roared to the spirit.

Some of the other immortal giants also made moves one after another.

"Bone corroding fire!"

The God of fire roared, and a large number of black flames gushed out of his body, turning into huge fireballs and smashing out like meteors.

"Dragon chanting sword formula, Teng long!"

The immortal species of Longyin sword sect urge sword light.

All of a sudden, Jackie Chan's shadow roared out.

A number of powerful, even comparable to the powerful energy of the virtual immortal hit the spirit of the body, burst out a roar.

Only after a scream, the spirit of resentment lay on the ground, the body gradually decomposed into scarlet, and the resentment dissipated.

"It's a success!"

"Ha ha, we finally made it."

The people were very happy.

Huifa also smiles on his face. He takes out the previous Buddha statue, throws it in the air and absorbs all the resentment.

With a lot of resentment being absorbed, the Buddha statue is now full of blood red, full of blood colored Buddha light, very treacherous.

"It's the last step."

Huifa said with a smile.

Next to him, Dao Wang Mei Yu frowned, "this Buddha statue looks a little strange. There is Huifa. What's the last step?"

"This statue of Buddha is called resentful Buddha!"

"It's an immortal weapon, but to activate it, you have to use a lot of resentment and blood essence." Huifa said.

The crowd was stunned.

That's not what Huifa said before.

"Little monk, but you just said that you want to take this resentment back to purify it. How can it become an immortal activation tool now?"

"That's because I lied to you."

Huifa said lightly.

The cold color in his eyes flashed, and the next moment, the bloody Buddha suddenly spread its light and covered the whole area.

All the immortals were shocked.

"No!"

"There is deceit!"

They want to retreat, but it's too late. The bloody Buddha light completely envelops all of them, forming a bloody border.

Everyone is trapped in the border.

"Little monk, what do you want to do?"

"Huifa, untie the border quickly!"

"Elder martial brother, what are you doing?"

The crowd glared at Huifa.

Even the monks of Jinshan Temple were puzzled.

Huifa put his hands together and said with a faint smile, "you guys, in order to complete my path to Buddhahood, I have to ask you to die."

Dao Wang's face sank, "you want to use our life essence and blood to activate this resentful Buddha. That's the real purpose of you to let me take the lead with you and bring people to this ghost cry ridge to encircle and suppress the resentful spirit!"

"Exactly." Huifa nodded slightly.

"You have a wicked heart."

"Huifa, as a little holy monk of Jinshan Temple, how can you use such devious means?"

"Yes, Huifa, you'd better let us go as soon as possible!"

All the people yelled at each other.

Jinshan Temple, as a Taoist school in the realm of Qinglan fairy and a holy place of Buddhism, has always been highly respected.

All the monks in it are merciful and compassionate.

They did not expect that Huifa, the little monk, would make such a move today. For his own sake, he wanted to use their life essence and blood to activate immortal tools to complain about Buddha.

Where is this little holy monk? It's clearly the evil monk!!

"Amitabha, you can't go back to the road of complaining about Buddha. You can rest assured that I won't let you die in too much pain."

Huifa read a Buddha's name and said with compassion.

Then, he raised his hand and clapped it. A large amount of Buddha light enveloped the Jinshan Temple practitioners in front of him.Suddenly, these people were blown into blood fog on the spot!

The crowd was stunned.

They did not expect that the little monk would kill his fellow practitioners without hesitation.

The blood fog converges towards the resentment Buddha, and the resentment Buddha who has absorbed the essence of life makes the blood Buddha light more demonic.

Even when people saw the frown and eye movement of the resentful Buddha, it seemed that they had come to life, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Damn it, destroy this resentful Buddha first!"

Said the king.

He clenched the sword in his hand, and the immortal Dharma was used. A huge shadow of the sword was chopped toward the resentful Buddha.

However, Huifa stepped forward to block the sword. He raised his hand to let out the light of the Buddha. Unexpectedly, he blocked the shadow of the sword easily.

Dao Wang's face changed, "how can it be!"

He didn't believe in evil again.

"Badao Jue, dominating the eight wastelands!"

The shadow of the sword is cut down. It is powerful and can break the stars.

"But useless work."

Huifa said indifferently that the power of the emperor's spirit and Buddha's light soared, and the huge Buddha's light blocked the shadow of the sword.

He didn't even step back in the whole process.

On the other hand, the king of Dao was abruptly shaken back by tens of feet.

"Your imperial spirit..."

What did Dao Wang think of? There was a trace of panic on his face.

"You're right. I'm on my way to becoming a fairy, and I'm going through the first of the three calamities. My emperor's Qi has been exposed to thunder. You can't compare it." Huifa said faintly, with pride in his eyes.

"How could..."

Dao Wang's face was changeable.

Three calamities and nine robberies are the necessary stages of becoming an immortal. The monks who began to take this road of becoming an immortal have already begun to transform into an immortal.

In fact, the power is not comparable to a monk who has not taken the immortal road.

"Go

The sword king knew that he was not Huifa's opponent now, but he didn't want to fight with him. As soon as his figure flashed, he swept away towards the distance.

"You are in my border, where can you go?"

Huifa said with a smile.

But at this time, the sword king suddenly broke out a strong wave, and there was a faint flow of Xianhui on his body.

Huifa's eyes narrowed slightly. "Is this immortal's blood?"

The sword king is the little Lord of the sword sea. He is the son of Dao Guan. He has immortal blood.

And this blood, reflected in his cultivation talent, is also an important basis for him to become one of the twelve kings of the immortal species.

Not only that, once the immortal's blood is stimulated, his power will also increase rapidly. Using the immortal's blood will consume his potential, so he will never use it when there is a crisis.

Relying on the immortal's blood, the sword King tore a small hole in the blood boundary and rushed out directly.

Huifa's face was not good-looking, but then he looked at the other immortals and said, "Amitabha, everyone, please go to death."

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