Demons have no inhibitions and can kill without equal.
In heaven and on earth, I am the only one who is supreme!
After the Buddha's Demon-Suppressing Sutra disappeared completely, Wu Mian used his last remaining emotion to push Hua Jiunan, Chang Baye, and Ba Ming'er to Chang Huaiyuan's side.
"Brother...Brother, you...let's...go...quickly!"
"quick!!!"
After Yan Bi's eyes were closed tightly, a drop of blood and tears fell from each of them.
This drop of blood and tears is the ghost and Buddha's last trace of nostalgia for this world.
The moment blood and tears fell from his face was when he truly became possessed.
Chang Huaiyuan, Hui Lao Liu, and even the ancient god Tai Feng all have a deep understanding of the terror of ghosts and Buddhas.
When he saw this, he took the people around him and ran away without saying a word, not even allowing Hua Jiu to refute.
As for the street gang...they are so clever.
As early as when the vision first occurred, the female ghost carrying the hot pot table and the flower tower hid two miles away to carefully observe the situation...
When Hua Jiunan and others were all far away, the blood and tears on Wu Mian's face finally fell down.
Two delicate "winter plums" bloomed on the white snow.
At this moment, bright red snowflakes suddenly fell across half of the northern land.
At the same time, Gui Fo Wu Mian opened his eyes fiercely.
There wasn't even a flickering will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes, only a dead void.
But it was these eyes that made all the dogs, demons and ghosts howl and turn into ashes wherever they looked...
Seeing this, Xu Fu on the mirage warship quickly made a loud suggestion.
"Ancestor Panhu, ghosts, ghosts and Buddhas have completely awakened. I, we still need to avoid their sharp edges for the time being..."
Huang Chao and Fan Ju, who was already semi-disabled, also nodded.
There is no way, all practitioners who have seen ghosts and Buddhas go crazy will all have a deep fear of him.
A madman, especially a madman with a "harmonic bomb" in his hand, who is willing to fight such a being?!
Unless he's a lunatic himself...
But who is Panhu?! The founder of the country in ancient times!
Although he has shortcomings in virtue... he has no virtue, but he has the confidence of being a top-notch person.
"Hehehe, ghost Buddha, demon lord?!"
"This ancestor will let you know today what it means to have high heaven and earth!!"
After speaking, he let out a roar, urging the trembling Fu Dou in the seat to rush towards him.
At this time, Gui Buddha Wu Mian was even more unafraid, and Jie Jie faced him with a weird smile.
The blood-stained letter is like a life-threatening ghost, flickering back and forth amidst the screams of the dog-sealed demon.
The killing feast has officially begun!!
At the same time, in the small courtyard of the deaf mother-in-law.
Wang San, who was already lying on the bed, suddenly woke up.
After making sure that Xiao Qianyue beside her was asleep, she came to the courtyard wearing a coarse cotton coat.
He stretched out his hand to catch the falling red snow in the air, looking thoughtful.
After a moment, he snorted coldly, and just as he was about to take a step forward, he was stopped by a voice.
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Dear brother, you and I have worked hard for thousands of years, and it's time to rest."
"What's more, isn't it the end yet..."
"Wang San" was stunned when he heard this, startled and hesitated.
After thinking about it for a while, he snorted again, then flicked away the snowflakes that fell on his body, returned to the house and fell asleep soundly.
The netherworld, the endless purgatory.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was chanting sutras to liberate evil spirits, suddenly stopped and then looked up at the sky with tears streaming down his face.
"Namo Amitabha!"
As the name of the Buddha rang out, the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra", which he had personally compiled and given to Wu Xin, burst into bursts of Buddha's light in the faceless monk's robes.
In the "Elysian World" created by Yongye, the son of Netherworld:
The Dry Bones Master who was trapped inside was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, reciting the "Fudo Myoyo Mantra" to fight against "external demons".
The red snow that suddenly fell in made both of them stunned.
Master Dry Bones suddenly opened his eyes, his face solemn.
Then he ignored the Son of Netherworld and walked barefoot in the direction of Mount Didang.
While walking quickly, he chanted the Buddha's name loudly.
"Namo Amitabha!"
Upon closer inspection, the numerous white bones that appeared at Master Dry Bones' feet turned into blood red.
After Master Dry Bones disappeared into the distance, Yong Ye slowly appeared.
He also stretched out his hand to catch the falling red snow, with the same heavy expression on his face.
"Buddha...demon..."
"Namo Amitabha!"
On the other side, Hua Jiunan, who was forcibly pulled away by everyone, finally had a chance to speak.
"Brother Chang, Brother Hui Liu, if one day, will you abandon me and leave alone?!"
The two heads of the Chumaxian family were shocked when they heard this and immediately helped Hua Jiunan to stop where he was.
He bowed and saluted without hesitation.
"Young Master, if you have any instructions, just ask. I am willing to die to make it known!!"
Not only the two of them, but also the ancient god Fuyou, "Zhang Chao" is like this.
He stopped and stood with his hands down respectfully, waiting for Hua Jiunan's instructions.
On the contrary, Chen Daji reacted very quickly this time and immediately understood what Hua Jiunan was thinking.
It can't be said that he reacted quickly, but what he had in mind was the same as Hua Jiunan.
"Boss, are you worried about the bald brother?!"
"I also think we should go back...he will be scared if he is alone..."