The van that crosses

"Ah? This...how can this be done, master, two masters, I can only rely on you now!" Zhu Zhanji stood up, his face extremely terrified.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to be like this. I waited for the two of you to come here to destroy the centipede that steals the country." Yan Chixia said.

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, the expression on his face improved a little, and he was about to speak.

Suddenly, a mysterious Sanskrit sound came from outside the bedroom.

"The national teacher is here!"

A voice sounded.

Immediately, the door of the bedroom was pushed open.

A group of monks in strange costumes led the way.

A Pudu Cihang wearing a golden robe and a hat on his head walked in.

"Amitabha, good, good, the two benefactors are too murderous, why don't you quickly put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately." Pudu Cihang clasped his hands together, looking like an eminent monk, very deceitful.

"Hmph, what a thousand-year-old centipede, you still want me to put down the butcher's knife? My knife is specially designed to slaughter monsters like you." Yan Chixia snorted coldly, her eyes shining with golden light.

"Huh? I can't see through his real body?" Yan Chixia has opened her eyes at this moment, but she can't see through him at all.

"Master, you... are you really a monster? Xiao Lizi, Xiao Guizi, and those concubines, why are they all centipede spirits?"

"Also, why is there a centipede in the longevity medicine you refined for me?" Zhu Zhanji asked tremblingly.

When Pudu Cihang heard the words, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Your Majesty, I am doing this for your own good, Suoxina Buddha Lama..."

Pudu Cihang clasped his palms together, and directly recited the scriptures.

This scripture seems to have a magical power.

Zhu Zhanji, who was originally terrified, suddenly became dull.

"The national teacher is right, it's all for my own good." Zhu Zhanji said dully, bent down, grabbed the half-digested centipede pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.

No dislike was grabbed from his own vomit.

"Death-demanding Sanskrit? Your Majesty, wake up!" Zhou Heyi opened his mouth, but directly broke Purdue Cihang's life-demanding Sanskrit.

After recovering, Zhu Zhanji saw the centipede pill in his hand. Immediately, his face changed drastically, and he threw the pill towards the distance forcefully.

"What... what's wrong with me?" Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhou He and Yan Chixia in horror.

Yan Chixia immediately explained: "Your Majesty, you have been controlled by that centipede spirit's life-threatening mantra."

"Evil, evil, two masters, please act quickly to get rid of this evil that has harmed the country and the people." After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, he hurriedly hid behind Zhou He and the others.

It was only when standing behind the two of them that Zhu Zhanji felt at ease.

In the bedroom at this moment, apart from Pudu Cihang and his party, only Zhou Heyan Chixia and the emperor Zhu Zhanji were left.

"Amitabha, the two benefactors, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will be reconciled!" Purdue Cihang is like getting an eminent monk.

On the contrary, Zhou He and the others seemed to be sinners who deserved to be sent to the [-]th floor of hell.

"As expected, you are an old monster of thousands of years, and the aura of your body has not leaked in the slightest. I can't even see through your real body." Zhou He said lightly.

"Amitabha, let the poor monk come to save you today!"

Pudu Cihang's face darkened instantly, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Immediately, Pudu Cihang stretched out his right hand and pushed forward.

A golden light appeared from his palm, and then shot towards Zhou He.

Yan Chixia was about to strike, but was stopped by Zhou He.

"Boom!" There was a soft sound.

The golden light hit Zhou He's arm, causing Zhou He's arm to shake slightly.

"Are you tickling me?" Zhou He said with a faint smile.

"What a strong body." A strange color flashed in Pudu Cihang's eyes.

"biu...biu..."

In the next second, Zhou He shot out streams of sword energy from both hands.

Purdue Cihang clasped his palms together, and suddenly, a powerful spiritual power erupted.

The flying sword energy was dissipated in an instant, and at the same time, that spiritual power was still coming towards Zhou He and Yan Chixia.

Zhou He remained motionless, letting the spiritual power rush in.

But Yan Chixia took out her own sword and laid it directly in front of her.

"Sword Returns to Promise!"

Immediately, the treasured sword formed a sword array, blocking the spiritual power.

As Purdue Cihang launched its attack, it seemed as if a signal had been ignited.

The monks behind Pudu Cihang are no longer hiding their identities.

I saw them screaming strangely, everyone's backs and scalps were split open, and centipedes of different sizes crawled out from inside.

The largest one is four or five meters long, and the smallest one is more than one meter long. It makes people get goosebumps and is extremely frightening.

Those gentlemen who followed Pudu Cihang were all centipede spirits.

"I... I am really... the palace has become a den of monsters, I am so confused..." Zhu Zhanji hid behind the two, his lips were trembling, and his body was trembling.

Seeing so many centipede spirits, Yan Chixia pinched the sword formula, waved her hand, and shouted: "Long Xiao Jiutian, exorcise demons and subdue demons!"

The sword array scattered and turned into a large number of flying swords with true essence, and then skipped those centipede spirits.

"Boom boom boom..."

Immediately, a series of explosions sounded, and those centipede spirits were shot directly by Yan Chixia's flying sword.

Even the door to the bedroom at the back was blasted open by the flying sword.

There was such a huge movement here, and naturally the guards in the distance noticed it.

After a while, I saw a large number of guards with knives rushing towards this side.

"No, there are assassins, hurry up and protect the emperor!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay! We are here..."

A large group of guards rushed into the bedroom, but in the next second, they all froze in place.

"Damn stinky Taoist, dare to destroy my descendants, Amitabha!"

A huge Buddha's horn sounded.

I saw that Pudu Cihang clasped his hands together, and a dazzling light radiated from his whole body.

When the light disappeared, Purdue Cihang had disappeared, replaced by a golden giant Buddha hundreds of meters tall.

At some point, the roof of the bedroom had disappeared.

This giant Buddha sits on a colorful lotus pedestal, surrounded by dazzling golden light, and behind it, there is a circle of colorful Buddha light, which looks so compelling.

"Amitabha Buddha, the Land of Ultimate Bliss, the Western Tathagata's Dharma frame is here. You evil spirits and evildoers, why don't you show your form in front of the Buddha?"

A voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, it seemed so majestic.

Don't look at Pudu Cihang as a centipede who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years.

However, his Dharma has been cultivated to the extreme, and he has cultivated the golden body of the Buddha, which is simply incredible.

Under the appearance of the Buddha, ordinary people have no resistance at all, they just bow their heads and worship, chanting words such as the Buddha's manifestation.

With the addition of Purdue Cihang's life-threatening Sanskrit, it can affect the thinking and spirit of others.

Except for Zhou He and the other two in the dormitory, the rest of the people waited and bowed at the first moment.

So far, Purdue Cihang has relied on this tactic, and has killed many monks.

Their fleshly bodies and cultivation bases have become his Taoism.

"Meet the Tathagata Buddha!"

The guards immediately fell to their knees and kowtowed.

Even Zhu Zhanji bowed down shamelessly: "I, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zhanji, welcome the coming of the Tathagata Buddha!"

Zhou He's mental strength was strong, and he was not affected at all.

The same was true for Yan Chixia, her face didn't change at all.

"What a monster, how dare you pretend to be the Tathagata Buddha?" Yan Chixia yelled sharply.

The majestic voice sounded again: "The world likes to worship idols, why do you fight against the world?"

"Bah! It's because of the ignorance of the world that you took advantage of it. Even if you want to worship, you won't worship monsters like you."

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law!" Yan Chixia raised her hands without saying a word.

Pudu Cihang said slowly: "The Dharma is boundless, if you don't follow my light, you will only die."

The eyes of the Buddha's golden body were originally slightly closed, but at this moment they suddenly opened.

Two strange crimson rays shot out from those huge eyes.

There was a sizzling sound, and even the air was burned. This demonic glow was very strange.

Zhou He still remembered that in the original drama, it was this ray of light that directly annihilated Zuo Qianhu's body, which was extremely powerful.

The two red lights directly pierced Yan Chixia's palm thunder, and shot towards the two of them.

"Long Xiao Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Swords Return!" Yan Chixia shouted loudly, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword flew out at some point.

Many true essence flying swords were formed, and the heads of these flying swords were joined together, arranged in a circle shape, and stopped in front of them.

Immediately, I saw the two rays of light hit you on it, and they were directly reflected back, heading towards Pudu Cihang.

Pudu Cihang's attack was actually bounced back by Yan Chixia's sword array.

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The terrifying red light was reflected back and directly hit the Buddha's golden body.

However, a golden light flickered on the golden body of the Buddha, blocking the red light without any damage.

The majestic voice sounded again: "Amitabha, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately..."

Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound of Suo Ming appeared.

The mental bewitchment this time was several times stronger than before, and Zhou He's spirit was slightly affected, but he recovered quickly.

He released his mana, protecting the emperor behind him, and isolating the power of the life-threatening Sanskrit.

"If I hadn't improved my cultivation in the past few days, I might have really caught your way. Look at the sword!"

"Swords transform into thousands, and swords return in an instant!"

Seeing Yan Chixia's body soaring into the air murmurously, pinching the sword formula, she immediately shouted violently.

In an instant, countless true essence flying swords began to gather together, forming a huge sword body with a length of several hundred meters.

"cut!"

Following Yan Chixia's swing, the huge sword behind her slashed straight at the Buddha's golden body.

When the sword fell on the golden body, there was no sound, but dazzling golden light emanated from the golden body.

After a while, the golden light disappeared.

The huge sword body and the golden body of the Buddha disappeared at this moment.

"What a powerful monster." Yan Chixia landed on the ground with an incomparably dignified expression.

Rumbling--

The ground began to tremble violently, and everyone in the entire imperial city could feel it.

In the next second, a huge crack opened in the ground in front of him.

Immediately, an extremely ferocious and huge centipede flew out of the crack.

"Roar!"