C168

Chapter 168 - Buddha's Morality (1)

I followed the voice of Amitabha and saw a golden hand descending from the sky. It reminded me of the Tathagata Palm in the movie.

But the film is because of the film, just do not know which master can help in this emergency.

That golden palm directly slapped onto the cat-demon's body, only to hear the cat-demon in the distance scream miserably and directly lie on the ground. I took this opportunity to get close to the cat-demon with everyone, and just when I thought that someone had directly killed the cat-demon on the spot, I didn't expect that the cat-demon would suddenly stretch out its palm and scratch towards us while it was lying on the ground.

We are still a distance away from the cat-demon, even though it was attacked by the flying dust, it did not harm us, but the cat-demon borrowed the force from us, and took the chance to stand up.

The palm in the sky also disappeared along with it, and when I looked in front of me again, the one who had arrived was actually Ma Long!

Come to think of it, the person who saved such a huge town in Buddhism was actually a person who was known as the fake Monk.

I looked at him and said, "Fake Monk, why are you here again?"

Ma Long was still the same, wearing a yellow monastic robe with a bald head, looking no different from the other Monk. He saw my body covered with scars, and said to me: "This cat-demon is the real killer of Master! I can't let him go! "

I nodded, indicating that we should work together to fight. But at this moment, the slightest movement of my body was filled with excruciating pain, as if the pain was coming from within my bones. I held onto Whitey and was barely able to stand up.

The pain spread throughout my body and spread to every single cell. The only thing I can do is to help Lil 'White crawl. As for the fight, it can't become a battle force at all!

I said to the Monk: "Your attack just now was extremely effective. If you attack again, that cat-demon will definitely die!"

Unexpectedly, Monk turned around and smiled bitterly, then said to me: "I am a person, not a deity, and not a Demons. How can I be like you guys and use such a great power? Just now, it was the most powerful spell in my body!"

When Monk said this, the cat-demon also heard it loud and clear. He stood up and exposed his fangs, and laughed: "The blue elfin guy said that he's from a Yin Yang family, it looks like he's not reliable at all. But it doesn't matter, since all of you have long been exhausted, I never would have thought that I would benefit!"

I thought that guy was going to use Xiao Ming to threaten us. But in the next second, he threw Xiao Ming behind him and rushed towards us! Looks like this guy doesn't need to use the word 'threat' because we no longer have any fighting strength left.

Monk immediately took out her Bell and started swaying it in front of the cat-demon!

Waves of copper bells rang out in the air, accompanied by sound waves that constantly attacked the cat-demon. However, this kind of power was miniscule in front of the cat-demon.

The Monk only bought us a few seconds. At this time, Little White recovered some energy and struck towards the cat-demon's body, but due to Little White consuming a lot of energy in the battle earlier, even though it is a Divine Beast, it is now facing the end of the road. Its power is greatly reduced compared to before, and it can't even transform into a dragon.

The fist landed on the cat-demon's forehead, and instantly, a shockwave exploded out from all directions.

The cat-demon did not move, using Whitey's fist to say: "Your power is too weak!"

I shouted loudly as my demonic aura soared. I pushed Xiao Bai back to my side. I stretched out my hand and pulled Xiao Bai tightly. The force continuously attacked us, causing our bodies to fly backwards.

At this time, the Monk ran to the middle of the two of us once again. I wanted to use all of my strength to attack him in front of him, causing him to vomit blood!

The veins on the Monk's hands were exposed as he tightly held onto the ground. He squinted and spoke to the cat-demon: "When I was seven years old, the village encountered a plague. At that time, the name of the plague was still Tiger Wolf's Disease.