Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

"This……"

Looking at the head belonging to Qingsui Buddha on the ground, the Eight-faced Ghost opened his eyes in disbelief. It turned out that what Zanbi Boluo had been holding in his hand was the head of his subordinate who was still alive.

His eyes slowly moved up, looking at the long sword with red bodhi leaves on the back of Nambi Boluo. According to the incision on his neck, Qingsui Buddha was directly beheaded without any defense and without any resistance. Chance.

"The ferryman is a follower of the Buddha. Your actual identity is that you have been placed undercover by the ghost tribe in the Xihuang Buddhist Realm. You want to infiltrate the Buddhist world as one of the Four Zen Heavens. Amitabha, am I right?"

Looking at Xia Bodhi's peaceful smiling face, Eight-faced Ghost Rong really couldn't understand why Qing Sui Buddha could be exposed just because he had been lurking in the Buddhist world for so long.

Where did the truth come out? Did someone leak it? Thinking of this, the Eight-faced Ghost Rong looked in the direction of Shi Zhijialan, but what he really looked at was Jinyue Guanyin.

Even Maitreya, who was the leader of the Fourth Heaven of Desire Realm, would rebel. It was not impossible for an undercover agent to rebel on his side. But when he looked at the people standing next to Shi Zhijialan, his face was no less shocked than the others. In recent months, Guanyin finally denied this speculation.

"How did you find out?"

The identity of the other party is even more special than Qingsui Buddha. If Guanyin wants to rebel in recent months, there is no need to inform Xia Bodhi of Qingsui Buddha's undercover identity alone. Based on his friendship with Shi Zhijialan, this Shengheng person will be Frankly the first choice.

"Boom."

Xia Bodhi stood the end of Dingguang Solo on the ground and made a muffled sound. The golden Bodhi leaves kept flashing with holy light, which looked extremely dazzling when it shone on the face of the Eight-faced Ghost Rong.

"This person is a ghost after all. Even if he is protected by Buddhist power, Tianfo's hometown has just experienced a riot of Buddhist power. If a ghost walks into the rich and restless Buddhist aura, how can he not be discovered?"

"Okay, what a Shila Ten Buddhas!"

Seeing that the situation was over, the Eight-faced Ghost Rong raised his foot and stepped on it. Smoke and dust suddenly appeared on the ground. Everyone had to pay attention to the blinding sand and dust in front of them. When the smoke dissipated, the Eight-faced Ghost Rong had long disappeared.

As Qing Sui Fozi, who was once entrusted with important tasks by the Eight-faced Ghost Rong, the other party did not care about this subordinate at all. The dead-eyed head was covered with dust, and fell to the ground alone, no one cared about it.

"I didn't expect that the ferryman turned out to be... alas!"

Dharmaweijingang did not expect that the fellow practitioners around him turned out to be undercover agents planted by the ghost clan. You must know that Sichantian and Ersheng are not only from the same organization. They were both disciples of the Buddha when they were young, and they should have been trusted. brothers.

But they have worked together for so many years, and the eight-faced ghosts have appeared among the two saints, and the disciples of Qingsui Buddha have appeared in the Four Zen Heavens. If you think carefully about the penetration of the ghost clan into the Buddhist world of Xihuang, there are actually enemies among their senior officials. of undercover.

This situation is really disappointing.

"Brother, how should we deal with this?"

Nambi Boluo casually glanced at the head on the ground, turned around and asked Xia Bodhi, if he hadn't been told to preserve the characteristics of the corpse to ensure that others could recognize it as Qingsui Buddha, otherwise he would not have used a sword. Instead, just smash it with one palm.

Hearing Zambi Boluo's question, Xia Bodhi did not speak up immediately, because based on his understanding of the Buddhist world in Xihuang, the next step would be...

"Since it is a matter of Xihuang, let me handle it."

Shi Zhijialan stood up, first nodded to Xia Bodhi, then bent down and half-knelt on the ground, picked up the head of Qing Sui Buddha, and wiped away the dust and blood stained on it with his sleeves.

"What's going on in Buddha Village?"

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Yidengchan stepped forward and asked Tianfo about the current situation in his hometown.

"Everyone in Fo Township is well. The undercover ghost clan has not caused any harm to everyone."

It would be better to say that before Qingsuifuzi could cause any harm to them, Xia Bodhi was lured away by Xia Bodhi's lies and dealt with them.

Song Tian'er saw the golden light before, which was actually produced by Zanbi Boluo when he took action to kill the enemy.

"How does the Holy Heng plan to deal with it?"

"I will find a place for him to bury."

Shi Zhijialan put his palms over Qingsui Buddha's eyes, recited a Buddha's name and closed his eyes.

"No, you're so nice to him."

Young Master Qing finally regained his composure and walked over to Shi Zhijialan.

"I say Sheng Heng, this is an undercover agent who deceived all of you!"

"But he is also my junior brother...at least he used to be."

Because the current high-level officials in the Xihuang Buddhist world all belong to the same sect, except for the Eight-faced Ghost Rong who went undercover to become the Holy Bearer, who is older than Shi Zhijialan and is called senior brother by him, the rest of them were younger than me in terms of time and age. During those days when we studied together, he was always the one taking care of his juniors.

"The Holy Heng..."

Although Shi Zhijialan did not show it on his face, Guanyin and Dharmawe Vajra, who were familiar with him in recent months, knew that his heart was already full of sadness at this time.

"Don't worry about me, we still have the Eight-faced Ghost Rong to deal with."

Although they failed to catch the Eight-faced Ghost Rong this time, at least they understood the other party's intention of hiding in the Central Plains. Since the Eight-faced Ghost Rong wanted to use the Buddha's hometown, they would not leave and go to other places. Just stay in this area of ​​the capital.

As long as the enemy has a target for action, they can find a corresponding way to deal with it. The next thing to do is to defend against the Eight-faced Ghost Rong.

——ing——

The desert of the Western Region, the realm of desire.

"It's really... damn!"

Because of Lu Ling's episode, Mida and Yanda realized that the situation might have become uncontrollable. In order to confirm their suspicions, they had to give up their actions on the battlefield and hurried back.

When they moved their bodies to heal their injuries, they found that the healing speed of their injuries had slowed down, and the power of the demons and Buddhas that could be mobilized immediately was not as good as before, as if someone had taken away part of their power.

And when Mida found that he could no longer contact Ji Wuxia's mind through the magic Buddha's secret spell, he understood that the other party had really succeeded.

The connection between Bo and Xun's three bodies has been cut off, and the Buddha's Heart can no longer guarantee the immortality of the God's Heart and Soul. Now they have become existences that can be killed.

At this point, no matter how powerful they are, no matter how strange their magical powers are, it is useless. What kind of god is a god who can be killed?

"madman……"

The worry in his heart became a reality, and Mida could no longer remain calm. At this moment, his eyes were wide open in disbelief, making this originally handsome face look a bit ferocious and terrifying.

"boom!"

"They're all a bunch of lunatics!"

With one palm strike, the bronze platform immediately fell into pieces, which showed that the person who made the move was using great force, and the anger in his heart was overwhelming. Mida was angry not only about Jade Bodhi's plan, but also about Ji Wuxia's ruthless behavior.

Zhengdao used sweet words to coax away Nuya from the Desire Realm, and Jade Bodhi exchanged her soul for Bo Xun's immortal method to break the situation. The ambition of domination was difficult to realize, and in the end, a battle against the demon Buddha Bo Xun was created. The person in trouble turned out to be the devil himself.