Chapter 211 Send You to See the Buddha

Heart shattered, Gongsun Qianju's transformed monster screamed, and the compound sound gave people the illusion that dozens of people were screaming at the same time.

Without the support of the heart, the flesh sprouts that were crawling back on the ground struggled and twisted a few times, turning into a puddle of black water and disappearing. The countless redundant bodies around him that were distorted by the power of the 'Desolate God' quickly dissipated, and black smoke flew away, revealing Gongsun Qianju's original appearance.

This originally dry body, after such consumption, the hair directly turned into silver-white.

That fake heart was overdrawing his life.

puff! !

Gongsun Qianju spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the old monk opposite who had turned around to pick up the monk's robe, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

But no one paid any attention to it.

"wait for me."

Gongsun Qianju said the last two words in his life, but no one knew what he wanted to say anymore, and who was the person he had to wait for.

he died.

This ambitious Confucian strongman just disappeared from this place.

Nobody cares.

"Brother Wu, this person seemed to have come out of here."

Qiu Qiren walked to a wall. Although there were some concealment methods inside the Daxue Temple, the place where people came out could not be hidden.

In the courtyard.

Both Mojia and Mo Nian saw the two people stopping at the entrance.

Judging from the strength of the previous actions, this blinding method cannot stop these two people at all.

"Let me do it."

Mo Nian said.

"careful."

Since you can't hide it, take the initiative.

Different from Mojia, Mo Nian's strongest power is his soul. He takes another path, the one who abandons his physical body and powerful soul. So in terms of soul alone, he is better than Mojia, the second generation of Daxue Temple. The first person is even stronger.

The wall cracked, and a monk wearing dark red robes walked out.

Without a word of nonsense, as soon as this man came out, he immediately launched a spiritual attack on Wu Chong.

The illusory Yuanshen flew out from between his eyebrows. After the transformed Yuanshen body left the physical body, it quickly changed. The human form disappeared and turned into a huge ferocious crocodile. The giant crocodile roared and bit Wu Chong on the opposite side.

Mo Nian had seen this before in the courtyard, and this person was the most troublesome.

As long as he is dealt with, the remaining person will be insignificant.

die!

Mo Nian's soul was moving, as if he had seen the enemy's soul being chopped off by him.

The giant crocodile bit it down, and then there was a crisp sound, and the teeth of the giant crocodile broke.

The next moment, a terrifying pressure rose up.

"What are you doing?"

Invisible divine thoughts gathered around Wu Chong, and a huge statue formed in the sky. This statue was different from any statue that Mo Nian had known before. It was like a brand new god.

This is the third path besides the ‘Aragami’ and ‘Ancient God’!

"I"

Mo Nian swallowed and wanted to make a sound, but was unable to do so. He saw the huge Buddha reaching down his palm and pinching his giant crocodile spirit like a chicken.

You are a warrior.

I don’t know if it’s my specialty to compete with immortal cultivators like me.

take things too hard?

With a 'bang', the giant crocodile soul was crushed to pieces.

The broken fragments turned into nutrients and were absorbed by Wu Chong's spiritual thoughts.

He is still in the foundation-building stage, and his divine thoughts can only be expressed through fantasy. When he advances to become a god in the future, he will let the warriors in this world know what a true 'god' is.

The fight between the souls is extremely short-lived. The result came out before Qiu Qiren could calm down.

He saw the wall crack and a monk came out.

Then the monk shouted loudly.

The person fell to the ground.

After squeezing Mo Nian to death, Wu rushed forward and took a step forward.

As soon as you press the wall in your hand, the courtyard inside will reveal itself.

In the courtyard, Mojia looked at the two 'guests' who broke into the courtyard in silence, and was unusually not irritable.

"Two benefactors, in this pure land of Buddhism, it is not appropriate to use weapons rashly."

If this were said to a kind-hearted monk, the effect might be better. But you, Mojia, with your bulging muscles and metallic skin, you look like you are doing business without money, and you don’t look like a monk at all. It always felt weird to put such words in his mouth.

"Heart of Aragami!"

Qiu Qiren saw what was on the stone table behind him at a glance.

"If the two donors are here for this thing, you can take it away directly. Just don't harm the little monk's life." Mojia heard Qiu Qiren's voice, turned around and walked over to pick up the "Heart of the Wild God" on the stone table. ' and delivered the things to the two of them.

His cowardice made Qiu Qiren wonder if he was overthinking.

If this monk wasn't so ferocious,

Wu Chong didn't pay attention to these problems. He felt it the moment the Aragami's heart was taken away.

This is not the 'Heart of Aragami', but a pure power of pollution.

When it comes to understanding the power of pollution, Wu Chong definitely has a say.

"Take it, as long as you accept this fake heart, you will be assimilated by the pollution power, and turning into a madman is your only end."

A cold look flashed in Mojia's eyes.

He was the first person in the second generation of Daxue Temple, when had he ever been so embarrassed?

Under Mojia's attention, Wu Chong indeed picked up the 'Heart of the Wild God', and traces of gray pollution blended into his body along his arm.

Qiu Qiren beside him frowned. He felt that the power in his body suddenly became much more active.

There is something unusual about this kind of activity.

"pollute?"

Qiu Qiren's expression changed and he shouted loudly.

"Be careful, this Aragami's heart is fake!!"

The real Aragami's heart is also contaminated, but this pollution is good for martial arts. For warriors in this world, Aragami pollution is divided into usable and unusable. At present, this kind of polluting and semi-crazy nature dominates the majority. At first glance, it looks like the kind of unusable power that is going to be sent to the temple for sacrifice!

Mojia, who was still timid a second ago, gave a ferocious smile.

He crushed the wooden box in his hand and his whole body expanded like a balloon.

The monk's robe was shattered, his face was distorted and enlarged, two teeth protruded from the top and bottom like a monster, the meridians under the skin bulged like oil pipes, and the height directly increased to about three meters.

The power of the soul surrounded him, twisting him into a glaring King Kong.

"Let Buddha save you!!"

Bang!

Stepping down on it, the green bricks shattered.

The huge palm turned into a claw, and he grabbed it, trying to kill the man in the head.

Below, the fake Aragami's heart was completely withered.

All the power was integrated into Wu Chong's body. When Mojia's palm was about to touch Wu Chong's body, a large amount of blood-red sword energy suddenly rose from his surface. This sword energy easily blocked Mojia's claw. , and knocked him away.

Wu Chong raised his head, violent sword energy soared into the sky, and his body began to expand and rise.

The clothes burst, and a nearly four-meter monster stood up. Mojia tried his best to explode with power, but it only reached the opponent's chest.

"I haven't used this form for a long time."

Wu Chong lowered his head, looked at the confused Mojia below, and showed a bright smile.

"Your gift is very nice. To express my gratitude, I decided to send the master to see the Buddha."