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Chapter 1019 Resent the Buddha and the Demon Club, Jinshan Temple is destroyed, and the Blood Buddha

“Oh, there are secrets in this Jinshan Temple.”

Madman Chu’s eyes flashed with a different color, looking at the crack.

In the cracks, blood flooded out, and it was actually mixed with a disgusting resentment. It is hard to imagine that under this solemn and sacred Jinshan Temple, there is such a terrible resentment.

Madman Chu explored deeper into the crack.

I saw that a thick blood-colored river was constantly surging underground, and that resentment came out of this blood river.

At the end of the river, there was a blood-colored descending devil pestle enshrined, and that descending devil pestle was different from the one that Madman Chu had seen.

There are three faces carved on the top of Baochu.

Look carefully, the three faces represent…

Greed, hatred, and foolishness.

Bloody Demon Peel is very evil, and it is constantly absorbing the countless grievances in this river of blood, nourishing itself.

The madman Chu saw this, and the omniscient spirit opened.

“Buddhist Devil Pestle, the inheritance of the Evil Buddhism in the past…”

After some analysis, the Madman Chu figured out the origin of the evil pestle of complaining to the Buddha. Like the three-headed and six-armed blood Buddha, they were all belonging to the Evil Buddha Sect.

And the damage is also severe.

The only difference is that the three-headed six-armed blood Buddha only needs to find the separated parts and merge them together again.

But this blames the Buddha and the magic pestle is different.

This thing needs endless life essence and blood to feed to restore its strength, but after the former evil Buddha sect was destroyed, this thing was obtained by the Jinshan Temple, and it has been secretly repairing this immortal artifact.

“Haha, what a Golden Mountain Temple, what a Buddhist holy place, who would have thought that such a sacred and solemn place could hide such a grievous and dirty thing underneath?!”

Madman Chu laughed, with endless mockery.

In the void, the madman of Chu came, but the sword crown who had been watching the battle was also full of astonishment, and was extremely surprised at this scene.

In the distance, the abbot of Jinshan Temple had an ugly expression. He snorted, then raised his hand and held it in the void, only to see the resentful Buddha and the magic pestle in the abyss soaring into the sky, flying towards him.

Starting with the magic pestle, the sacred Buddha light on the abbot of Jinshan Temple was immediately stained with blood, revealing a gloomy and weird feeling.

There is no such thing as the appearance of an eminent monk just now.

“In this immortal world, only power is the most real. As long as you can master the power, how about the power of the evil Buddha?”

The abbot of Jinshan Temple said lightly.

Holding the magic pestle in his hand, his momentum rose greatly!

Not only that, because he is the core of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect, the Buddha’s light and even the will of the 100,000 monks are connected with him.

When he held the magic pestle in his hand, as an Arhat, with a high cultivation base, he could use the power of the magic pestle.

But that boundless resentment followed the Buddha’s light and eroded to the 100,000 monks, these people, there are not a few arhats.

Suddenly, countless monks had crimson eyes and fell into madness, and they started to fight the fellow practitioners around him.

Chaos is the best portrayal of Jinshan Temple at this moment.

“Oh, a Buddha cannot become a Buddha, and a demon cannot become a demon. What an amazing sight this is.” Chu Madman sneered.

“All of this is caused by you! If it weren’t for you to come to the door, how could I use this blame for the Buddha, Jinshan Temple, how could it become like this?” The abbot of Jinshan Temple said in a gloomy tone.

As he said, he waved the grieving Buddha and magic pestle in his hand and struck it out.

I saw a fierce eruption of the blood-colored Buddha light, flying towards the Madman Chu, whose strength was so strong that it was already close to the earth immortal level.

Madman Chu’s sword fingers condensed, and he cut out with a sword.

The sword contains invincible law.

With extreme strokes colliding, Madman Chu backed away a few steps.

“Is this what you call power? But so.”

Madman Chu sneered.

“Humph!”

Hearing his words, the abbot of Jinshan Temple gave a cold snort, waved the magic pestle in his hand one after another, and the horrible Buddha light gushed out one after another.

Bang, bang, bang!

The void vibrated one after another.

The Madman Chu sword directed the dance to disintegrate these attacks one by one.

Just when the abbot of Jinshan Temple was about to continue his attack, he saw the madman of Chu stepping out with boundless coercion.

“Let you see, what is power!”

Madman Chu said indifferently.

The sword’s fingers condensed, and all the seals of proof came out.

Cut out with one sword!

The sword light is like a flood, tearing through the void, stretching for tens of thousands of miles!

“Not good!!” The abbot of Jinshan Temple shrank and felt an unprecedented threat of death enveloped.

He urged the Xian Yuan in his body to the extreme, using his full strength to swing out the grieving Buddha Demon Pestle, emitting a bloody Buddha light.

Extremely stroked collision!

But see the sword light like a broken bamboo, Buddha light, broken!

The sword light blasted on the abbot of Jinshan Temple, causing his limbs and skeletons to explode in an instant, and the immortal body was hit harder than ever before.

Madman Chu raised his hand and grabbed the magic pestle in his palm.

When the magic pestle entered the hand instant, the endless resentment continued to impact the Madman Chu’s mind, and various illusions continued to emerge like a slide, trying to confuse him and erode his soul.

If it were the other cultivators, it is estimated that they would have learned the Tao long ago and become slaves to this magic pestle.

But Madman Chu’s Dao heart cannot be shaken, and the illusion created by this magic pestle is not worth mentioning to him.

He snorted coldly, and the original power inside his body rushed out. To his surprise, the moment the magic pestle’s power touched his original source, he immediately retracted back and obediently surrendered.

“Oh, it’s quite easy. I thought it would be a lot of trouble.” Madman Chu said in surprise.

Is it because of his special origin, is there any uniqueness in taming and refining these immortal artifacts?

When refining the dragon rope, it seemed to be quite easy.

Madman Chu thought to himself.

He put away the blame for the Buddha and the magic pestle, and then walked to the abbot of Jinshan Temple, who was lying on the ground with a gray face.

Madman Chu’s sword finger moved, and a sword light burst out.

Abbot of Jinshan Temple, fallen!

After doing all this, Madman Chu ignored the chaotic Jinshan Temple, turned and left, his next destination…Shenhuo Mingjiao!

Not long after he left, the monks of the Jinshan Temple gradually came to their senses from the fighting, but it was too late.

Because of their cannibalism, nearly 80% of the monks of the Jinshan Temple were killed and injured, and the Jinshan Temple has survived in name only.

Jinshan Temple, destroyed!

Under the Jinshan Temple, at the end of the river of blood, suddenly a pair of eyes opened, looking around with curious and evil eyes, and finally, a blood-clothed monk walked out of the river of blood.

The monk was young and handsome, with a pair of blood pupils.

There is a bloody Buddha light flowing around him.

“I was born in a river of blood that gathers the resentment of all souls, and I listen to the Dharma all day long. Starting today, I call… the blood Buddha!”

boom……

Over the Jinshan Temple, thunder and lightning flashed, and dark clouds covered the top.

The blood Buddha was born, and the world changed color!

In the immortal world, many great abilities are aware of it, looking in the direction of Jinshan Temple, can’t help but be surprised.

“The battle of destiny is not over yet, this kind of yin to evil has been born between heaven and earth, and there are so many variables in this world.”

“Oh, the most yin and evil thing, it’s interesting, and I don’t know which one is stronger or weaker than the first madman in ancient and modern times?”

“Tian Mingzi, the blood Buddha of the most yin and evil, plus an eternal madness, this life is really wonderful.”