Mingguang Buddha seemed to be petrified, with a dull face.
He clearly felt that he completely lost control of the ancient bronze clock in just a moment.
You must know that in order to refine this sacred Buddhist relic, he spent more than a thousand years of hard work before refining it for his own use.
But now, in just one breath, Ji Mo took it away!
What kind of freak is this kid who can refine Buddhist sacred objects with a single thought.
Under Jimo's control, the ancient bronze clock erupted with more terrifying power than before, and the power of cause and effect spewed out like a torrent, filling the sky in an instant.
Immediately.
The endless karmic fire wrapped Mingguang Buddha and burned it with crackling noises.
Amidst the painful wailing, the Buddha's light on Mingguang Buddha's body dimmed, Wanzhang's body shrank rapidly, and golden liquid flowed out of his body.
After a short while, Mingguang Buddha was burned to reveal his true body, a nine-foot-tall Buddha statue.
He is not a creature of flesh and blood, but a Buddha statue in a temple who has attained the Tao and attained the right fruit.
At this time, Mingguang Buddha was extremely embarrassed, his body was like broken porcelain, covered with tears, and the gold leaf on the surface of the body melted in a large area, exposing the blackened yellow mud, straw and rotten wood inside.
Just as Jimo said, Mingguang Buddha is just a mud tire with gold on his face, it is considered a woolen Buddha.
"My God, the Mingguang Buddha that I have been worshiping for so many years is just a dirty mud tire."
"What is Mingguang Buddha? It's obviously just a lump of stinky mud that put gold on its face. It has deceived us for so many years."
After seeing Mingguang Buddha's real body, vicious curses sounded from all around, and everyone felt deeply deceived.
What they believe in is the bright and holy Buddha in their hearts, not a pile of mud statues. This gap is too great.
Hearing the insults from these people around him, Mingguang Buddha's face became extremely ugly, and his original dignified and compassionate face became extremely ferocious, with murderous intent.
Back then, in order to cover up his heels, he eliminated all the monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple who knew his origin, and even murdered Bodhizi, who had been kind to him, and took Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Unexpectedly, my true face was completely revealed, and I was ridiculed by these lowly ants.
"Mingguang Buddha, tell me who participated in the murder of the Great Immortal Kong and who the mastermind was, and I will give you a pleasure."
Jimo took the opportunity to press for questions, wanting to know the truth.
Si Xiang also pricked up his ears, wanting to know the secret of this incident back then, and even more wanting to know who the mastermind was, and even the old bastard, Great Immortal Kong Kong, fell into the hands of the other party.
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡"
Mingguang Buddha laughed maniacally suddenly, the mud and straw on his body kept falling, and he was not afraid of Jimo's threat at all.
"Ji Mo, you are indeed amazing. You are stronger than the Great Immortal of Void, but you really think you can win against me? You are so naive. And these ants who dare to laugh at me, what are you? You are just pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered. Originally, I wanted to fatten you up, since you are so reckless, let's all die."
Mingguang Buddha looked around and showed a strange smile.
The Buddha nature in his body dissipated completely in an instant, a strange and cold gray mist permeated the cracked part of his body, and a dark magic wheel emerged between his eyebrows, blooming a coquettish blood light.
And the burning karmic fire was extinguished by this gray mist, and even the power of cause and effect was corroded and turned into blue smoke.
"Things are serious. I didn't expect that Mingguang Buddha not only threw himself into the darkness, but also was selected as a 'reaper'. The trouble is serious."
The four different expressions became extremely dignified, maybe, the turmoil/chaos began, and the prelude to the destruction of the world began from this moment.
Ji Mo asked puzzledly: "What is a reaper?"
"In order to pursue eternity, there are all living beings in all worlds as food. We are like livestock to be slaughtered, and the harvesters can be regarded as butchers or butchers. They are responsible for slaughtering us to make mature food and serving them to their masters. .¡±
The four are not like explaining in a popular way, and then quickly figured out in my heart whether there is a chance to escape.
But it was too late.
The Bliss Plateau, which was originally filled with immortal energy and filled with colorful clouds, lost its light in an instant and fell into darkness.
Mingguang Buddha floated above the sky, and his body continuously spewed out strange gray mist, rushing to all directions.
And the dark magic wheel between his brows is black and flickering, interweaving black chains of order, penetrating/penetrating the void.? Covering the entire Bliss Plateau.
Both Meditation Arhat and Huanxi Arhat have reminded before that there is an extremely terrifying magic weapon in the hands of Mingguang Buddha. Sixiang originally thought it was the ancient bronze bell, but he never thought it was a dark magic wheel representing chaos and sin. Once it appears, it represents death and destruction.
"What's going on, why is the holy land of Buddhism filled with such a strong breath of death?"
"It's so gloomy and cold, I feel the breath of great destruction, it seems that the end is coming."
All the creatures in the entire Bliss Plateau suddenly changed their faces, feeling the crisis of death.
They couldn't figure out why the Land of Ultimate Bliss turned into a kingdom of death in an instant.
"Originally, you can still live for a while. Since you have annoyed me, I will kill you all and enshrine them to the supreme and omnipotent master."
Mingguang Buddha grinned, looked down indifferently at the terrified creatures below, and began to kill.
The dark magic wheel flew out from between his eyebrows, spun quickly, turned into a black sun, and released billions of life-threatening rays, killing all living things.
The black rays are indestructible, easily piercing through the bodies of every living being.
The person who was hit had no room to resist, and was killed instantly, or turned into a mummified corpse, or turned into a skeleton
The body's flesh, blood, essence, qi, etc. are turned into the purest life energy, which is sucked into the dark magic wheel, and will eventually be used as a sacrifice by Mingguang Buddha to enshrine to its master.
Screams, wailing, roaring
The Bliss Plateau seems to have become Shura's purgatory, where all kinds of lives are ruthlessly slaughtered.
"When darkness comes, all worlds will be ruined. This scene is just a small scene. When the real catastrophe comes, not only living things, but even plants will not escape bad luck, and all life will wither."
Sixiang sighed and gave up resistance.
Shrouded in darkness, the Dao Law in the Bliss Plateau area was also polluted. It found that it could no longer use its magical powers, and even the divine power in its body was difficult to operate.
No wonder other people have no room to resist at all. It turns out that it's not that they don't want to resist, but that they can't, and it's even impossible to escape.
when!
when!
when!
Ji Mo was also hit by black shots one after another, but he was not injured. His body was so strong that he was in a mess, blooming with a faint halo, obliterating all attacks.
"Mr. Ji, you won't really be able to cultivate a body that is indestructible for nine eons, and ten thousand dharmas will not invade!"
Sixiang is also cunning, and quickly hid behind him. Although its body of a beast can resist, it will still be injured.
Facts have proved that Ji Mo's physical body is stronger than it, and it is definitely a special physique that is unparalleled in the world!
"It's so easy to cultivate a special physique, it's still far from it."
Jimo rolled his eyes as a reminder of the system's evolution appeared in his mind.
"Evolution rate: 13%!"
The value of 13 is so spiritual that he feels it has been connoted by the system.
However, after discovering that the black rays could not harm him, Jimo raised his eyes to the sky and said lightly, "Pick me up and fly up, and I'll beat this bastard to death."
Sixiang shook his head, it can't use all its power now, and it can't bring Ji Mofei.
"Want to kill me? Can you fly up? Jimo, wait to die. After I finish harvesting other ants, I will slowly blast you into pieces."
Mingguang Buddha laughed triumphantly. He was floating high in the sky and was already invincible. Even if Ji Mo really cultivated to be indestructible for nine eons, he would still be sure that water would pierce through rocks and kill him slowly.
"I really thought I couldn't kill you, right?"
Jimo sneered, directly tore down the spire of a small stupa next to it, and threw it high into the sky.
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