"Namo!"

When the evil Buddha walked out of the Buddha's realm, lines of swastika characters scattered in all directions.

All warriors who came into contact with the swastika script were transformed in an instant.

Strands of black hair fell to the ground, and ring scars emerged one by one.

Every sound of Buddha's voice is filled with despair and suffocation.

The black lotus blossoms at the feet of the evil Buddha. When the evil Buddha takes a step forward, Yanshi is the first to bear the brunt!

She rushed the fastest, and now she was about to face the majesty of the evil Buddha.

"No……"

Seeing countless swastikas flying towards this side, Yanshi let out an angry and unwilling roar.

next moment!

With a loud bang, the ground beneath her feet suddenly exploded, and a head about one foot in diameter poked out.

Then the shoulders, hands, and upper body.

boom!

A giant puppet, seventeen or eighty feet tall, emerged from the soil.

This giant puppet has nine relics inlaid between its eyebrows.

Its terrifying aura even overwhelms the Evil Bodhisattva.

This... is Yanshi's final trump card, the Giant Spirit King!

The most powerful puppet who ranks far above the protector Jialan.

"roll!"

The Giant Spirit King roared angrily, and the air flow was excited.

It actually knocked away all the swastika characters flying towards it.

But Yanshi didn't dare to fight against the Evil Buddha, so he took control of the Giant Spirit Heavenly King and retreated quickly.

The evil Buddha did not pursue him, but continued to take one step forward.

Red thread girl!

This time the one blocking the front is the red line girl.

A series of swastika characters winding up towards the red thread girl.

It only took a moment for her body to be covered with golden swastika characters.

"South……"

Red thread girl's hair had black hair falling off, and three ring scars appeared almost instantly.

But the next moment, a bright sword light suddenly bloomed from her waist.

A palm-sized token protected her and moved away.

"King Wu's order!"

Seeing the token, the remaining warriors were filled with envy.

This is King Wu's order to split the soul and seal it.

It requires King Wu's ten years of cultivation.

Direct descendants of ordinary king-level forces are not qualified to possess it, and only large forces such as the six dynasties and the ten holy sects can have such luxury.

The Red Line Girl showed her identity for the first time.

There was a clear logo of the Sword Forging Villa on the King Wu's Order.

The warriors in the Divine Ruins knew for the first time that this lone wolf-like lone traveler actually came from the Sword Forging Villa.

The evil Buddha still ignored it and took a step forward again.

This time, three people faced His transformational power at the same time.

Young Master, Nie Yunqi, Resurrection Day!

"Walk!"

The light of King Wu's order also shines on the young master.

With the four maids around him and the five peak powerhouses of the dynasty, they quickly left.

Fushengtian roared angrily and turned into a stream of light and flew away.

"Damn it!"

Nie Yunqi almost cursed.

He hides it well.

For hundreds of years, no one knew his true identity.

But now...it has to be exposed.

boom!

The light of King Wu's order lit up.

"Dong...Dong Wang Ling?"

Everyone was stunned when they saw Nie Yunqi's symbol on King Wu's Order.

Dong Wang’s order!

In the hands of a powerful sect son, the King Wu Order of the Eastern King of the Chu Dynasty actually appeared?

At this moment, everyone realized that there was something wrong with Nie Yunqi's identity.

Several strong men escaped one by one, but others were not so lucky.

Almost as soon as the evil Buddha took the second step, countless people were saved again.

"No……"

The most powerful man under Yanshi, Young Master Sanmu roared in despair and watched helplessly as the black hair on his head fell away.

"Nan... Wu..."

Six ring scars appeared, the three-eyed master clasped his hands together, and the clear color in his eyes disappeared, turning into scarlet like the evil Buddha and the demon monk.

Degree!

The strongest person under the master of Mahamudra was saved in this way, and the three-eyed master no longer existed.

"Ahh..."

"Kill Him!"

The other warriors will go crazy.

They can't escape, they can only watch as they become the walking dead.

"Brothers, that's it for now..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Wulin Xuan's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the trip to Shenxu would end in such a ridiculous way.

"Move! Move it!"

Young Master Wushang Li Ming's eyes were about to burst, and the muscles on his body burst into pieces, leaving countless bloody traces.

Others gave up, but he still wanted to struggle.

As long as you can regain your ability to move, you can leave the influence of the evil Buddha.

You can live on.

"Move!"

All the bones in Li Minghui's body made a loud cracking sound. After a long time, he finally took a step.

He just showed a hint of joy.

But the evil Buddha's third step has already been taken.

boom!

A lotus flower bloomed again, and countless swastika symbols flew towards it.

"I can not be reconciled……"

Li Minghui closed his eyes in despair.

…

"No, no, no... it shouldn't be like this... I am the son of destiny, how could I die here..."
To be continued...