This gave Qin He a more intuitive concept of the word "false god".

Those who are called gods have divinity.

No matter how it is on the inside, it does not seek to be "surrounded by holy light" or "thousands of rays of light" on the outside, but it must be upright and look like a thing, regardless of whether it is a human or an animal, at least it cannot be mutilated.

But the hands of this thing are actually made of bones.

The blood-red inscriptions on it are as evil as they want to be.

Calling him a demon is not bad, calling him a god actually taints the word "god".

"boom!"

The giant white-bone hand came and went even faster, grabbing the cow commander and recovering it like lightning.

It sounds like a lot, but it actually happens in the blink of an eye.

Qin He took a look and said, Banana, you are so hot!

Snatching food from the tiger's mouth?

Fighting for love?

The duck delivered to your door is cooked, and you just take the pot away when it arrives?

It is tolerable, but what is intolerable!

Eat my Mr. Qin's three-axe and then talk about it.

"The mighty Tianlong!"

"Daluo spell!!"

"Prajna Buddhas!!!"

Qin He raised his hand and made three consecutive moves.

Do you dare to do the same thing even if you are a trivial person?

In an instant, the nine-headed Naga dragon looked up to the sky, roared, and descended from the sky. It was golden in color and carried the power of heaven.

Immediately after the Tianlong is a sacred mountain with golden light. The sacred mountain is not a mountain, but the condensed spells of the heavens. It moves mountains and fills the sea to suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

On the sacred mountain, there are gods and Buddhas appearing again.

They are nine huge phantoms of gods and Buddhas. They sit high in the clouds and recite Buddhist scriptures. Wherever the Buddha's light shines, white lotuses bloom, washing away all the filth in the world.

"Boom~~"

Naga Tianlong collapsed violently.

The giant hand of white bones shook violently, and the force of recovery paused, and pieces of broken bone and skin were shot out in all directions.

This scene is shocking. Naga Tianlong, who has reached the state of transformation, only slightly damaged the giant white bone hand.

On the giant hand of white bones, the blood-colored inscriptions seemed to come alive, rapidly swelling and shrinking, swelling and shrinking, the blood began to spread, and the evil force became more powerful.

The underworld space could not bear it at all and began to collapse in large areas.

But this is only the first blow, and the giant hand has no way to repair it.

Immediately afterwards, the magical mountain fell and struck the giant hand hard.

The giant hand cracked open with a "click", and large pieces of bone were scattered in all directions like broken porcelain.

Zhou Tian's magic spell gathers together, its power is shocking to the heaven and the earth.

After the mantra passed, the Buddha's light scattered, and white lotuses bloomed on the giant hand, competing with the inscriptions on it.

The bloody inscription couldn't bear it anymore and quickly retreated.

Where White Lotus occupies, every inch of the white bones are turned to ashes, and they are so suppressed that they are almost unable to move, and are stagnant in mid-air.

"Ouch!!"

Above the black vortex, an inhuman howl finally sounded, obviously someone who had been severely injured.

Even the false gods were stunned.

Qin He took one look and felt it was not enough, so he tried another trick.

Flying shovel in the sky!!

The flying dragon does not have it, but the flying shovel does.

The big black shovel was thrown with all its strength, and it suddenly cut into the bone-white wrist.

There is a patch of white lotus in full bloom, but it is turning into ashes. Only about half of it is left, which is where it is weak.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and without any accident, the black shovel directly penetrated the bone-white wrist.

The giant hand of white bones broke and fell with a crash, splashing dust all over the sky.

"roar!"

The false god roared again, the bloody inscriptions glowed with blood, and he struggled to resist.

But at this moment, the shadow of the gods and Buddhas sitting in the clouds slowly faded, the Buddha's light was restrained, and the blooming white lotus was also shrinking.

This is the end of the magic.

One after another, the bone-broken arm struggled hard and then retracted.

The five-fingered giant hand was left behind, and the ox commander was still held in his hand.

"You actually know so many lost Buddhist teachings?"

Above the whirlpool, a huge skull is hidden in the clouds, and two bloody lanterns light up, which are its eyes.

"Who are you, robbing something without even saying hello?" Qin He narrowed his eyes.

It has to be said that this skull is really powerful. The three axes of his are designed to defeat evil spirits, and the three moves come down at once without any pause.

But even this, only one of its hands was broken off.

It can be called a metamorphosis.

"Mortal, you should not compete with this god."

The skull opened his mouth, and his voice gradually became calmer. He looked very patient and said: "The underworld maintains an extremely delicate balance. If Commander Niu dies, the underworld will be in chaos; also, look at this under your feet.

This city cannot withstand a battle between you and me."

When Qin He heard this, he frowned slightly.

At this time, the underworld space completely collapsed, and the underworld disappeared, showing the appearance of streets and houses, leaving only the black vortex still coiling in the sky.

In the open space in the distance, a huge deep pit exploded in the ground. Countless pieces of soil splashed into the sky and fell again, like a burst of black snow.
Chapter completed!