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Chapter 143: The Outbreak of Hui Kong

Buddhist catastrophe!

An unimaginable catastrophe!

The Three Saints passed away, and the monks fought bloody battles with the demons and Buddhas!

This shocking battle left Buddhists in the Western Region bleeding like rivers.

The whole world cried for it.

The monks suffered heavy casualties.

Buddha beads were scattered everywhere.

Kasayas are flying all over the sky.

On the desert, Demon Buddha Bo Xun stepped on the corpses of the monks and held a monk's neck in his hand.

This monk is none other than Huikong.

Huikong had been seriously injured and covered in blood.

But even so, he still did not give in and stared at Mofo Boxun firmly.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Mofo Boxun suddenly felt strange and did not kill Huikong immediately. Instead, he asked a question.

Huikong smiled.

"Why should I be afraid of you?"

Mo Fo Bo Xun frowned.

"I can kill you easily, and I can even destroy your Buddhism. Why aren't you afraid?"

Huikong laughed.

"You can kill me, but you can't destroy Buddhism!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Huikong's whole body unexpectedly re-emerged with strong vitality.

Buzz!!!

Streams of golden light burst out from Huikong's body.

Demon Buddha Bo Xun was startled and immediately let go of Huikong.

The wisdom sky soared into the sky.

The golden light all over the body is extremely rich.

I saw Huikong's face full of solemnity and his hands clasped together.

Behind him, a strange phantom of Buddha appeared.

This phantom of the Buddha is in a posture of supporting the sky, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere.

Demon Buddha Bo Xun's pupils shrank.

"Could this be the ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutra?"

next moment.

Huikong slapped the demon Buddha Bo Xun.

Rumble!!!

The huge Buddha palm carries a strong aura and comes down.

This palm actually made Demon Buddha Bo Xun feel a little frightened.

He didn't dare to be careless, and the face in the center let out a roar.

Roar!!!

While roaring, black magic light gushes out of his mouth.

The magic light hit the Buddha's palm.
It made an astonishing roar.

Boom!!!

The Buddha's palm collapsed.

But the magic light also scattered in all directions.

Huikong actually blocked one of Mofo Boxun's moves.

This scene shocked the other monks present.

The person who was even more shocked was Mo Fo Bo Xun.

His three faces all looked at Huikong.

"You actually know the ancient Buddhist yoga sutras?"

Huikong stands in the sky.

An endless stream of life energy burst out from his whole body.

Huikong's cultivation has also been completed from the original Dan Condensation Realm to the Heaven-Tong Tian Realm.

So he gained the ability to fly in the air.

But the most important thing is that Huikong was finally able to unleash the power of the ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutras.

That’s right!

Huikong's ability to explode with such amazing power at this moment was precisely due to the ancient Buddhist yoga sutras he learned from Ye Qingyun.

Even Huikong himself did not expect that the ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutra could play such a huge role at this moment.

"Holy Son, thank you!"

Huikong's gratitude towards Ye Qingyun deepened even further.

If it weren't for this ancient Buddha Yoga Sutra, he would have been vulnerable to the demon Buddha Bo Xun.

"Demon Buddha, you can never destroy Buddhism!"

Huikong looked down at Demon Buddha Bo Xun.

"ridiculous!"

The demon Buddha raised his hand and punched him.

In an instant, black fist marks fell from the sky.

Huikong raised his hands, and the breath of life turned into infinite Buddha light, illuminating the sky.

Boom boom boom!!!

The black fist seal instantly collapsed and scattered.

Mofo Boxun was shocked again.

“Where did you learn the ancient Buddhist yoga sutras?”

he asked sharply.

Huikong snorted.

"Of course, only the Holy Son of Buddhism can know my supreme secret scripture of Buddhism!"

"The poor monk is not talented. He only learned a little bit of the Holy Son's skills, but it is enough to fight you, the devil."

!”

Buddhist saint?

Demon Buddha Bo Xun was startled and remembered the Buddhist legends he had heard in the past.

The Holy Son of Buddhism has come through countless tribulations!

The Holy Son comes to the world, and thousands of Buddhas come to worship!

I thought the old Buddhist monks were deliberately bragging lies.

But now, Demon Buddha Boxun saw the ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutra on Huikong, and Huikong himself also revealed the existence of the Buddhist Holy Son.

"Could it be that the rumors are true?"

Mo Fo Bo Xun was secretly frightened.

"Demon Buddha, suffer death!"

Huikong takes action again.

The boundless breath of life turned into pure Buddha power, and countless Buddha palms crashed down.

Mofo Boxun's eyes turned cold.

He has never taken any serious action.

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Bo Xun raised his hand.

Rumble!!!

The terrifying black thunder suddenly fell.

Huikong was shocked and quickly moved the Buddha's palm to welcome the thunder.

Unexpectedly, this black sky thunder was extremely powerful.

No amount of Buddha palms can resist it.

Huikong used all his strength to try to catch the black sky thunder.

But he was still hit hard by a black sky thunder.

Huikong's body was charred black, blood spurted from his mouth, and his whole body fell downwards.

"Huikong!!!"

All the monks were sad.

Plop!

Huikong fell to the ground, already lifeless.

Demon Buddha Bo Xun glanced at Huikong's body, but he also felt a little afraid in his heart.

"Fortunately, his cultivation level is too low and he has not learned the complete ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutra. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for me to deal with him today."

The next moment, Demon Buddha Boxun captured another monk.

"Tell me, where is the Holy Son of Buddhism?"

"I won't tell you!"

Click!!

The monk's neck was broken.

The demon Buddha Bo Xun captured another monk.

"Where is the Holy Son of Buddhism?"

"I will not say"

Click!
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Mo Fo Bo Xun didn't say anything and just broke his neck.

But after killing more than a dozen monks in a row, no one was willing to reveal the whereabouts of the Buddhist Holy Son.

Mofo Bo Xun is also annoyed.

He caught a monk directly.

He didn't ask questions, but directly used the soul-searching method.

Buzz!

In an instant, all the monk's memories were clearly seen by Demon Buddha Bo Xun.

Even the memory that the monk himself had forgotten was seen by the demon Buddha Bo Xun using the method of searching for souls.

"Southern Wasteland? Tianwu Dynasty? Fuyun Mountain?"

Finally, Mofo Boxun saw what he wanted to see.

The place where the Holy Son of Buddhism is located!

Demon Buddha Bo Xun threw away the monk and looked towards the south.

"Why is the Holy Son of Buddhism in the Southern Wilderness?"

He hesitated.

He can run amok in the land of Buddhism.

Because he knows that no one can be his opponent in Buddhism now.

But the Southern Wasteland is different.

Although the current Southern Wilderness is not as powerful as it was in ancient times.

But there is no guarantee that there are any hidden strong men.

But at the next moment, Mofo Boxun decided to go to the Southern Wilderness.

anyway.

They must kill the Buddhist saint!

Otherwise, if the Holy Son does not die, these Buddhist monks will still have hope in their hearts.

In that case, his idea of ​​destroying Buddhism will never be implemented.

"Let you ants live a few more days."

The demon Buddha Bo Xun looks down at the land of Buddhism.

"When I come back with the head of your Holy Son, what hope do you have?"

As he roared, Demon Buddha Bo Xun was already heading south.

The monks were shocked.

"He went to find the Son!"

"What should I do?"

"The Son is in danger!"

At this moment.

Ye Qingyun, who was in Fuyun Mountain, sneezed for some reason.

Ye Qingyun rubbed his nose.

"Why do you feel like something bad will happen?"


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