"Oh, the Jinshan Temple, there are secrets."

Chu Madman's eyes flashed, looking at the crack.

In the crack, the blood light diffuses out, and there is a disgusting resentment. It is hard to imagine that there is such a terrible resentment hidden under the solemn and sacred Jinshan Temple.

The Madman of Chu explored deeper into the crack.

In the underground, a thick and bloody river is constantly surging. The resentment comes from the blood river.

At the end of the river, there is a bloody pestle for subduing demons, which is different from that seen by Chu madmen.

There are three faces on the top of the pestle.

Look carefully, the three faces represent

Greed, anger, and infatuation.

The blood color subdues the devil, the pestle is very evil, is absorbing this blood River innumerable resentment unceasingly, nourishes oneself.

When Chu Madman saw this, the omniscient spirit opened.

"Blame Buddha and devil pestle, the heritage of the evil Buddha sect in the past..."

After some analysis, the Madman of Chu found out the origin of this pestle, which was the same as the blood Buddha with three heads and six arms. It was all from the evil Buddha sect.

And it's just as badly damaged.

The difference is that the three headed and six armed blood Buddha only needs to find the separated parts and fuse them together again.

But it's different.

It needs endless essence and blood to feed to restore its strength. After the destruction of the evil Buddha sect in the past, it was obtained by Jinshan Temple and has been secretly repairing this immortal weapon.

"Ha ha, what a Jinshan Temple, what a holy land of Buddhism! Who could have thought that such a filthy and resentful thing could be hidden in such a sacred and solemn place?"

The Madman of Chu laughs with endless irony.

The virtual sky, with the Chu Madman to come, but has been watching the sword crown is also full of consternation, to this scene, very surprised.

In the distance, the abbot of Jinshan Temple was very ugly. He gave a cold hum, then raised his hand and held it in the void. The pestle of complaining Buddha and devil in the abyss rose to the sky and flew towards him.

Starting with the magic pestle, the Holy Buddha light on the abbot of Jinshan Temple was suddenly stained with blood, revealing a kind of gloomy and treacherous feeling.

There's not a bit of the appearance of the eminent monk just now.

"In this fairyland, only power is the most real. As long as you can master the power, even with the help of the power of the evil Buddha, what

Said the abbot.

He has a magic pestle in his hand, and his momentum is soaring!

Not only that, because he is the core of the grand array of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the Buddha light and even the will of the ten thousand monks are connected with him.

When he holds the magic pestle in his hand, as a arhat, he has high cultivation and can use the power of the magic pestle.

But the boundless resentment followed the Buddha's light and eroded to the 100000 monks, who were few Arhats.

All of a sudden, countless monks, with red eyes, fell into madness and began to fight against their fellow practitioners.

Chaos is the best portrayal of Jinshan Temple at the moment.

"Oh, the Buddha does not become a Buddha, and the devil does not become a devil. What an amazing sight it is." Chu Madman sneered.

"You did all this! If you didn't come to me, how could I use this pestle to blame Buddha and devil? How could Jinshan Temple be like this The abbot of Jinshan Temple said in a gloomy tone.

With that, he waved the pestle in his hand.

I saw a fierce burst of bloody Buddha light, flying away towards the Madman of Chu. Its strength was close to the level of the earth immortal.

The Chu Madman's sword finger coagulates and cuts out with one sword.

There is an invincible sword in it.

Extremely moves the collision, Chu Madman retrogresses several steps.

"Is that what you call power? But that's it. "

The Madman of Chu sneered.

"Hum!"

Hearing what he said, the abbot of Jinshan Temple gave a cold hum and waved the magic pestle in his hand one after another. The terrible light of Buddha poured out one after another.

Bang, bang, bang!

The void vibrates one after another.

Chu Madman sword command dance, these attacks one by one collapse.

Just when the abbot of Jinshan Temple was planning to continue to attack, he saw the Madman of Chu step out, with boundless authority.

"Let's see what power is!"

Chu Madman said indifferently.

As soon as the sword finger coagulates, the seal of the method of proof comes out through the body.

One sword!

The light of the sword is like a flood, tearing the void for tens of thousands of miles!

"Not good!" The abbot of Jinshan Temple felt an unprecedented threat of death as his pupils shrank.

He urged the immortal yuan in his body to the extreme and waved out the pestle with all his strength, sending out a bloody Buddha light.

Great collision!

But see the sword light, the Buddha light, break!

The light of the sword blows on the abbot of Jinshan Temple, which makes his four limbs burst in an instant, and the immortal body suffers unprecedented damage. The pestle of complaining Buddha and devil in his hand is no longer able to hold tightly, so he gets rid of it.Chu Madman raised his hand and held the magic pestle in his hand.

The moment the magic pestle started, the endless resentment constantly impacted the mind of the Chu Madman, and all kinds of illusions constantly emerged like a slide, trying to confuse him and erode his soul.

If the rest of the friars, they would have been enslaved to the magic pestle.

But Chu Madman's heart of Tao can't be shaken. The illusion created by the magic pestle is not worth mentioning to him at all.

He gave a cold hum, and the original force in his body rushed out. To his surprise, the moment the power of the magic pestle touched his original force, he immediately drew back and obediently surrendered.

"Oh, it's quite easy. I thought it would take a lot of money." The Madman of Chu was quite surprised.

Is it because of his special origin that he is unique in taming and refining these immortals?

At the beginning, refining the Dragon rope seemed to be very easy.

Chu Madman thought to himself.

He put away the pestle, then went to the abbot of Jinshan Temple, and lay on the ground with his face covered with ashes.

Chu Madman's sword finger moved, and a sword light burst out.

Abbot of Jinshan Temple, fall!

After all this, the Madman of Chu ignored the chaotic Jinshan Temple, turned around and left for the next destination Shenhuo Mingjiao!

Soon after he left, the monks of Jinshan Temple gradually came to their senses from the fighting, but it was too late.

Because of their fratricidal actions, nearly 80% of the monks in Jinshan Temple were killed and injured, and Jinshan Temple is dead in name.

Jinshan Temple, fall!

Under the ground of Jinshan Temple, at the end of the continuous blood River, suddenly a pair of eyes opened, looking around with curiosity and evil eyes. Finally, a monk in blood came out of the blood river.

The monk is young and handsome. He has a pair of blood pupils.

On him, there is a flow of blood Buddha light.

"I was born in a river of blood that gathers all souls' grievances, and I listen to Buddhism all day long. From today on, I call Blood Buddha

Boom

Over Jinshan Temple, lightning and thunder, dark clouds cover the top.

The birth of blood Buddha changes the color of heaven and earth!

In the fairyland, many great powers are aware of it. Looking in the direction of Jinshan Temple, they are surprised.

"The battle of destiny is not over yet, and this kind of thing is born between heaven and earth. There are so many variables in this world."

"Oh, the most Yin and evil things are interesting. I don't know which one is better than the first madman in ancient and modern times?"

"The son of heaven, the blood Buddha of extreme Yin and evil, plus the first maniac of all ages, this life is really wonderful."

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