Chapter 166: Ridiculously strong

This demon was recited Buddhist sutras in front of the monks of Dabaoguo Temple every day, and he was so stupid that he recited them.

Got it!

The old beggar got angry, dodged to avoid the attack of the golden Buddha, and shouted, "You are a demon, why do you want to recite Buddhist scriptures and achieve bliss?

He swung out the bamboo stick, and it suddenly turned into a green dragon, shuttled through the air, and locked the thick legs and feet of the golden Buddha.

The old beggar pulled hard, and the huge golden Buddha was staggered by him.

The golden Buddha immediately stabilized his body and punched him. Wei E Yuanshen appeared behind the old beggar. He was about the same height as the golden Buddha. He raised his hand to greet him.

The old beggar took a step back at the same time. The moment his body came into contact with the Yuan Shen, his physical body swelled. The next moment, his body was as big as the Yuan Shen, and his muscles were ferocious.

The Yuan Shen is made of divine power, and the physical body is made of flesh and blood. The moment the two merge, the flesh and blood body transforms into the body of the Yuan Shen's divine power, which contains an incredible mystery.

Daxing Zen Temple shook slightly, and then the palaces were torn apart. Fiery hurricanes swept in all directions. The mushroom giants that the monks had transformed into earlier also evaporated completely in the terrifying hurricane.

The old beggar's mouth was bleeding and his face was red.

He was hit twice by Granny Sha and Qingyang, but he was still unharmed. Although Granny Sha and Qingyang had no intention of killing, they were still heavy-handed. He was not injured, which shows how tyrannical his cultivation is.

However, he was injured after just one confrontation with the devil, the Golden Buddha!

This demon species is somewhat ridiculously strong!

The old beggar groaned, and saw that the golden Buddha was extremely nimble. He turned over and swept with one leg, and it was like a Gonggong headbutting Buzhou Mountain, coming with a great sense of oppression!

The bamboo stick in the old beggar's hand completely turned into a green dragon, crawling around his body, and mobilized all his divine power to meet the blow.

Grandma Sha took a sheep and a fox and hid at the foot of the mountain to watch from a distance. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help being shocked.

The beggar is so strong, he killed three corpses, right? He can actually confront the demon species head-on

Granny Sha said in horror, "

He is probably already in the God Refining Realm, which is higher than ours!"

Killing the Three Corpses is also called the God of Elimination. After it is completed, the soul will be pure Yang, called the Yang God, so you don’t have to worry about being hit by thunder even if you travel on a thunderstorm day.

Qingyang was also looking around and said: "The body of that demon species is the golden body of Kuzhu. It can take one or two moves with a golden body that is not in the Mahayana realm. The stinky beggar will definitely not be able to defeat it. It is already very impressive if one of them is beaten to death."

The physical body of the golden Buddha is too strong, and the way he walks is also a close combat method. With one punch and one kick, he beat the old beggar with continuous injuries!

The fox turned into a bearded man, threw up the broken bowl in his hand, and said, "This broken bowl must be returned to him, lest he be beaten to death.

He was the one who took away the broken bowl before, but he was greedy for the power of the broken bowl. But seeing that the old beggar couldn't hold on for long, he immediately returned the broken bowl.

Without his suppression, the broken bowl immediately flew towards the old beggar,

The old beggar vomited blood in his mouth and was beaten back again and again. Suddenly he felt his broken bowl. He felt happy and hurriedly recalled it.

The broken bowl flew over, spinning and pressing down on the golden Buddha. The broken bowl grew bigger and bigger. In an instant, it was many times larger than the top of the mountain where Daxing Zen Temple is located. It really seemed like there was a sea hidden in the bowl.

Just by pressing on the mushroom head of the Golden Buddha, the Golden Buddha almost fell to his knees.

Golden light gushed out from the top of the Buddha's head, causing the broken bowl to float upwards. The golden light formed a round wheel behind the head of the Golden Buddha. His momentum surged, and he punched out. The broken bowl clicked and one corner was broken!

The old beggar's flesh aches

Grandma Sha, Qingyang and Qiu Han looked solemn.

Zen Master Kuzhu was plotted by Xiao Shi, and he rashly got into Xiao Shi's eyebrows. He died innocently, but Kuzhu left his headless body and used his body to sow the seeds, and the demons he cultivated were amazing.

Granny Sha said, "Kuzhu is an existence in the Mahayana realm, the most powerful monk in the world, and he cultivates a golden body.

He has a golden body and is a demon species. Who else can defeat him?

Qingyang said: "This demon species is still growing, and its demonic realm will demonize all things in the world and strengthen the demonic path.

When all the demons in the hundred-mile land are demonized, it can grow into a real demon! Old woman, the longer it takes, the harder it will be to deal with.

When it becomes a demon, no matter how many people come, it may not be enough to kill it.

The big man with beard said: "

If it becomes a demon, only the gaze of the true God from beyond the sky can obliterate it.

At that time, the monks from Huaxia Shenzhou carried the Golden Bodhisattva across the ocean and came to Xiniu Xinzhou. They used the power of the Golden Bodhisattva to refine demons and suppressed them in Dabaoguo Temple.

After these years of Buddhist teachings, demons are no longer what they used to be. If you want to become a demon, you must demonize the creatures in the world and absorb the demonic ways of the world.

The strength of the old beggar was enough to deal with ordinary monsters, but Kuzhu suppressed this demon in his golden body. Once Kuzhu died, the golden body became part of the demon, which invisibly increased the demon's strength many times.

As a result, the old beggar is no match!

Grandma Sha's eyes flashed and she said: "When other San people in the city see this scene, will they take action? If they take action, they will have no time to target Xiao Shi.

Qingyang sighed.

When Chen Yindu took Chen Shi to visit them and asked them to be Chen Shi's godmothers, they were afraid of trouble, and even more afraid that Chen Shi would lose control and backfire on them, so they all

reject.

Who would have thought that without being a godmother, she would do more things than a godmother?

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When can I return to Xinduo and continue to be my rich man?" The big man murmured

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I miss my evil days in the mountains.

"Qingyang Road,

In Gongzhou City, at the Baixiang Pavilion Tea House, the waiters and shopkeepers had long since turned into stone figures, but there were still people drinking tea in the attic, and a low and brisk piping sound came from the pavilion.

Mrs. Hua Li's pipa floats in the air, no one is playing it, and the sound is sweet.

Ding Ding made tea and came forward with a stone teapot. He first poured tea for the man in Qingyi opposite Mrs. Hua Li, and then poured tea for Mrs. Hua Li.

The man in green patted the table gently with his palms, played his pipa, and looked out the window. He could just see the situation in Daxing Zen Temple, and saw the battle between the old beggar and the golden Buddha.

Those who beg for food will suffer.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said to Mrs. Hua Li with his gray hair on the corner, "

The beggar is really powerful. Ku Zhu is so strong physically, but he can actually confront the opponent head-on, which is admirable.

His realm has improved compared to ten years ago, and he is already at the God Refining realm.

My wife is not bad either, and her music theory has made great progress.

Mrs. Hua Li smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Musician, for your advice.

The musician in green shook his head and said: "

You are talented and should take this path. I am just trying to save you some detours.

His eyes flashed and he said: "Wuhu Sanren died, but Wuhu Sanren still succeeded.

The dead can actually be resurrected.

Seeing his expression, Mrs. Hua Li said with a smile: "If sir is interested in water and fire, I can get it for him.

The musician in green said: "I am indeed interested in the practice of water and fire, but what interests me even more is that there are people who can actually come back to life after eight years of death.

Ding Ding knew that the person he was talking about was Chen Shi, so he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Mrs. Hua Li said with a smile on her face: "This demon is a greater threat. If it becomes a climate, with Zen Master Kuzhu's golden body, it can sweep away everything.

Should Sir, deal with this demon first?

The musician in Tsing Yi said: "I'm not interested in it.

Mrs. Hua Li drinks tea.

Individuals often act based on interest. Even if something is the right thing, if they are not interested, they will not do it even if it is of great benefit.

Some things are obviously wrong and will bring infamy, but as long as they are interested, they will do it with enthusiasm, and they will not care even if the world is destroyed.

Sanren are such a group of people.

The musician in Tsing Yi suddenly looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes, and said: "A few old friends have also arrived.

Are they waiting to watch this battle, or are they waiting to watch the corpses being dismembered alive?

Immortal?

Mrs. Hua Li looked over there, but she didn't see anything strange or notice any unusual aura, and she felt awe-struck in her heart: "Mr. Musician's cultivation is still far above mine.

Just when she thought of this, she saw a dusty carriage driving past downstairs. There was a handsome man sitting in the carriage. He seemed to be aware of their gazes and raised his head to look this way.

Xiao Wangsun? He has arrived too.

It seems that he came here from outside the city. This place is obviously a demonic realm, but he still dares to come in. He is very courageous.

Mrs. Hua Li was slightly startled, and with emotion in her heart, she said softly: "

There is no one with the surname Zhu in the world today.

The musician in green clothes looked at Xiao Wangsun and said: "Even if there is someone, who dares to say that his surname is Zhu? At the risk of his life? It's nothing more than hiding his name.
To be continued...