"Jiang Daoli, you are cruel and ruthless. Destroy my Wumen. Even if you become a ghost, I will not let you go...ah."

A shrill scream, a bloody body, and a piece of peeling flesh and blood, like a punishment from purgatory, defeating his will.

The Wumen was destroyed, and the disciples died one by one, which made Wu Tian crazy and hysterical. This was the power he established little by little, and the hard work of his life.

At this moment, it was all destroyed, and it was destroyed by Jiang Daoli.

"Brother-in-law."

Even though he suffered a lot, Lin Zi was still a little scared and had a pale face in the face of this bloody scene.

"Be a ghost?"

Jiang Daoli's eyes were cold, and his ghost energy was flashing. The disciples of the Wu Sect who were about to die, including Wu Tian, ​​all looked at him in horror.

"You, you..."

"You are willing to be a ghost. I will give you this opportunity and you will be decayed forever!"

Jiang Daoli smiled coldly, and a cold aura filled with the sound of the ghost aura. The cold wind cried and howled. Over the Taishan Mountain, the black clouds enveloped the evil ghosts.

The huge suction force was transmitted, and the body of the Wusect disciple was not absorbed, but it pulled the soul of the Wusect disciple.

Jiang Daoli raised his hand, and a green flame rose up and landed on the dark clouds in the sky. Thousands of souls entered the black clouds and were about to be burned by the flames.

"Do you think that after death, you will be liberated?"

"Do you think that simply destroying your martial sect can resolve my anger?"

"Do you think you can make a decision by yourself?"

With sneering, the soul was torn out, burned by the flames, and let out a shrill wail, making the scalp numb and creepy.

Wu Tian was shocked, and the last trace of hideousness broke out, and all the aroused were despair, pain, and endless regret.

At the moment of death, he discovered that the person in front of him was not an ordinary monk, but also a generation - the Ghost King!

He transformed into a ghost and could only lie down in front of the Ghost Emperor!

Moreover, the cycle of reincarnation has not been reorganized, and even ghosts cannot be formed.

"You should thank me for giving you the right to survive."

Looking at the soul that was constantly howling, Jiang Daoli sneered on the corner of his mouth.

"Jiang Daoli! You will die sooner or later, sooner or later!"

The pain deepened, and the pain in the soul was irresistible, and the soul became weaker and weaker. Wu Tian felt that his soul was about to disappear.

At this moment, a strong ghost energy injected into his body, causing his injuries to heal most of his instantly. Before he could be happy, the pain became even stronger.

"If I don't allow it, who will allow you to lose your soul?"

Jiang Daoli sneered and waved his hand. The flames became stronger. The disciples of the Wumen were scattered, leaving only Wu Tian’s soul: "I said that you will sink forever!"

"Let's go, go to Buddhism now!" Jiang Daoli snorted coldly, and flew towards Buddhism again with Lin Zi and Erdan.

Buddhism occupies Emei, which is a treasure land with rich spiritual energy, no worse than Mount Tai. Today's Buddhist arhats are also masters of immortality.

However, the Buddhist master has changed, not the old monk from the past, but the new Buddha.

Listening to Erdan's story, when the great change came, the Buddhist sect rushed out of endless incense power, swallowed the old monk, and a young Buddha emerged from Nirvana.

On the top of Mount Emei, Buddha's light shines, and the sound of chanting scriptures resounds throughout the mountain.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the Buddha saves sentient beings. After the great changes, there are crowds of Buddhist temples, and people keep going to Buddhism, burning incense and worshiping, begging for becoming a monk.

Today, the Buddhist temple welcomed three uninvited guests, descended from the sky, and came directly to the Buddhist hall, facing the Buddha's golden elephant without kneeling.

"The Buddha is in front of you, but the young man, don't he kneel down and bow to the Buddha to seek the Buddha's fate?"

The hall was full of kneeling, and only Jiang Daoli and the other two stood, too conspicuous. The little monk next to him raised his eyelids and said with a hint of anger.

"Worship Buddha?" Before Lin Zi and the others could speak, Jiang Daoli looked at the Buddha's golden elephant coldly.

"The Buddha blesses sentient beings, young people, if they are not destined, please go down the mountain." The little monk said with a hint of arrogance.

"Are you asking for this Buddha?" A sarcasm flashed in Jiang Daoli's eyes.

"I, Buddha, Tathagata." The young monk clasped his hands together, with a pious look on his face.

"Do you know where your Buddha is?" Jiang Daoli asked again.

"I sincerely bow to the Buddha, and I will meet you if I have the chance." The young monk folded his hands together, his face full of worship.

"Bow? The fallen Buddha is worthy of my worship?" Jiang Daoli sneered, and the Buddha's golden body suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of pieces, rushing around: "Even if you don't know who the Buddha is, you dare to talk about piety?"

The Buddha had long been replaced by Tang Monk, and he still worshiped Tathagata. I really want to show this to Tang Monk to see how he reacted.

"You are bold and evil, and you dare to destroy the Buddha's golden body. Today, you will be punished!"

The little monk roared, and the crowd of people in the hall dispersed, and the monk outside the hall rushed over quickly.

Jiang Daoli smiled contemptuously, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light slashed out.

Puff

The sword light slashed, and the little monk had no time to react. He felt a sore throat, a blood-red wound appeared, and he fell down, and his breath disappeared.

"Dare to come to Buddhism to cause trouble and kill!"

"A sin, die!"

A group of monks roared in anger, shining with Buddha's light, emitting a spirit of subduing demons and demons.

"court death."

Jiang Daoli's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a sword light slashed out, and the sword light suddenly became larger and enveloped the entire hall.

Rumble

The hall was beheaded, and the monk who had returned was directly cut into mud by the sword light, and blood flowed. The Buddhist sect's important land turned into a forest hell in an instant.

"So brave, I dare to come to my Buddhism to cause trouble!"

With an angry roar, a Buddha statue appeared in the void, and a golden figure broke through the air, with a strong aura and full of sacred Buddha's will.

"I think you dare not come out."

Looking at the figure coming again, a murderous intention flashed in Jiang Daoli's eyes: "Do you still remember me?"

"How could I not remember Jiang Daoli's the donor?" The golden figure descended, sitting cross-legged in the void, with golden light flashing all over his body, and the Buddha statue behind him was in the sky, like a true Buddha.

"It's good to remember." Jiang Daoli nodded, and then his murderous intent became even stronger: "I didn't make things too difficult for you in Buddhism at the beginning, and even saved your life. Is this the reward you gave me?"

In front of me is the old monk, the Buddha after Nirvana, the number one master of Buddhism.

At the beginning, he and Wu Tian faced Pope Light. If Jiang Daoli had not taken action, it would be difficult for him to survive.

At the beginning, Jiang Daoli was thinking about Dongfang's love, but instead took action. Erdan and the others suffered a crisis. Not only did they not help, they took action to surround them!

In this way, how could Jiang Daoli not be angry?

"Everything is the law of fate. God's will is like this, and I can only obey God's will." The Buddha said lightly, without any regrets.

"Very good, then you can die!"

With a sneer, Jiang Daoli raised his palm with a palm, with great power covering the sky and the sun, endless runes surrounding it, and the power of rules follows.

The Buddha's pupils suddenly shrank, and he spoke in horror: "How could you..."

"Repent? It's too late!"

Jiang Daoli snorted coldly, grabbed the Buddha's body with his palm. The Buddha's image behind him was shattered with a bang. He directly captured the Buddha with one palm. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not shake it.

At this moment, the Buddha realized that the people in front of him were too many beyond them as before!

"Donor Jiang, I have something to say." The Buddha's face changed and he quickly spoke.

"It's easy to say? I have nothing to say with you."

With a sneer, a palm force urged, a bang exploded, and blood and flesh sprinkled, and the Buddha was directly pinched.
Chapter completed!