Di Ping was bitten by a snake. He was afraid of the well rope for ten years. Although he could tell from a few words that it should have been the devil who was making mischief and luring him, the old monk seemed to acquiesce. He was also using the spirit of Diping to suppress the demons.
It can be said that both sides are calculating him. Although the old monk has helped him a lot, the old monk is not helping himself, but is trapping the demon. He wants to kill the demon in his soul space, and still wants to use his power.
However, the old monk has one thing to say. He just swallowed some soul energy, and he felt impetuous. His heart was full of killing intention, and there was a kind of mental instability. Originally, he thought that he was anxious, but now it seems that he has swallowed the soul energy.
"Please... Little friend, don't worry... There are no traps in my skills..... I just broke my will and burned my soul. I have no chance to survive. I just want to kill the devil... Please believe me... I can't suppress it, please do it quickly..."
Di Ping listened to the voice of the old monk in his mind, his voice was intermittent, and slowly changed into a mechanical It seems that his will was once again suppressed by the will of the Buddha.
"Kaikaikai..."
the devil obviously fought, and a bigger flame rose from the sickle. What the flame emitted was not the heat of the flame, but a cold air, just like the cold air blowing from the waxy moon in winter.
As the old monk said, with the crazy killing of the demons, the light of the Buddha is getting dimmer and dimmer. The golden light can't keep up with the sickle. Moreover, with the swallowing, the spirit of the demon is getting stronger and stronger, while the Giant Buddha is becoming weaker and weaker. Under the attack, the Giant Buddha vibrates violently. It seems that it is possible to be trapped by the devil at any time.
"Please... Help me..."
it seems that di Ping does not move, and the old monk once again hears a hard voice.
Di Ping looked at the demon who was about to extricate himself. He suddenly gave a fierce look. Now he did not take this opportunity to kill the demon. But when he destroyed the Buddha, it would be his own misfortune. Thinking of this, he did not hesitate. The force of his soul suddenly shocked the whole soul space.
It's as if time suddenly stopped, the rising waves were fixed in the air, the tornado storm stopped spinning, and all kinds of lightning would be stagnant. You can see the hair like thunder around the thunder and lightning, and even the devil's movement was slow.
At the next moment, everything returned to normal. It seemed that nothing happened. But suddenly a whirlwind formed over the sea. The sea was bubbling with huge bubbles, as if there was a volcano to erupt below. The water was red, like a fiery red magma rising.
The demon also felt wrong, and a palpitation feeling surged in his heart, so he attacked the Buddha more and more crazily. But the Buddha seemed to know that at the critical moment, the Buddha's singing voice became more and more urgent, and the golden light on his body spread downward like no money, and he was clinging to the demon and pressing him down to the sea.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the sea burst open, and a huge furnace with burning flames rushed out of the sea and appeared under the devil and the Buddha. It was like a giant flame beast opening a huge mouth. The flame in the furnace mouth was rotating, forming a huge whirlpool. A strong suction force was generated to draw towards the demon and the Buddha.
"Flame furnace!" The devil obviously knew this thing, and his purple pupil flashed with great fear and screamed: "mingfanzi, you are really crazy, you should pass the furnace of fire to him, you even want to die with me!"
In response to him, the Buddha urged the golden light to press him toward the furnace.
"Get out of my way, you madman. I can't die here. I want to go out. I want to achieve the supreme realm and become the Supreme God! Get out of my way
The devil's purple pupil flashed fear, wildly waving a sickle to the golden light, desperately upward, trying to escape from the suppression of the Buddha.
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