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Chapter 1103 Buddha Statue

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    "Sir, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

    The lawless demon god just now, who regarded all creatures as ants, and who was all alone, knelt on the ground at this moment, kowtowed and begged, and said to Mo Fan.

    Not far away, Xiao Jiu¡¯s eyes widened when he saw this scene.

    "You are indeed an expert! Is thisis it over?"

    The demon god was smart enough to know that he was no match for Mo Fan, so he surrendered directly.

    With the power of merit and virtue, people have long been in an invincible position.

    How can you fight yourself?

    However, his move caused extreme dissatisfaction and even anger from the old demon god.

    In the void, an old demon god slowly walked over. Looking at the scene below, the corners of his eyes twitched.

    "You are the most arrogant among my demon gods, and you actually kneel down for an outsider? You have simply disgraced my demon god clan!"

    The old devil said coldly, looking at the devil.

    Immediately, his sharp gaze fell on Mo Fan, his gaze was like a sharp blade.

    ¡°Boy, die!¡±

    A cold voice sounded from the old devil's mouth. After the words fell, he took a step, and the whole figure suddenly moved towards Mo Fan in front.

    "Ancestor, don't take action!"

    Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man¡¯s expression suddenly changed and he shouted quickly.

    However, ahead, the old demon god has already taken action.

    I saw a black air current swirling around the body of the old demon, rising continuously. An extremely astonishing aura suddenly emanated from his body, which was so shocking that the space around him was violently distorted.  He stood up, extremely frightened and horrified.

    Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the ferocious old devil rushing towards him. His expression was extremely calm.

    He now possesses the power of merit.

    With the golden cloud of merit and virtue surrounding him, what is he afraid of?

    He is already invincible.

    He just stood there with a come-over expression on his face.

    And just then.

    The old devil has already appeared in front of Mo Fan.

    Mo Fan looked at the old demon in front of him, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Oh, I'm so scared!"

    It has to be said that with the Golden Cloud of Merit in hand, Mo Fan has become more confident and is no longer as fearful as before. It can be said that Mo Fan is now fully capable of establishing himself in this world of immortality.  .

    As soon as these words came out, the old devil's expression became extremely distorted at this moment.

    The person in front of him is too provocative!

    Angry, he attacked Mo Fan directly. He flipped his right hand, and suddenly, a huge hammer appeared in his hand.

    The hammer in his hand suddenly grew larger, like a majestic mountain, and it fell rapidly from top to bottom.

    With this smash, the entire void trembled violently.

    However, the next moment, the old demon's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked ahead in horror.

    A bright golden light suddenly bloomed from Mo Fan's body.

    This is the power of merit.

    Very huge power of merit.

    At this moment, this power of merit suddenly burst out, like a mountain or a sea.

    The space was distorted.

    Immediately afterwards, countless cracks appeared on the huge black hammer in the old devil's hand, spreading around like a spider web.

    His hammer exploded and shattered.

    "What!"

    The old devil's expression became horrified.

    There was a look of horror on that vicissitudes of face.

    At this moment, a huge counter-shock force came from the hammer, which fell directly on him, causing his body to tremble continuously. His whole body flew out like a cannonball, heavily  The ground fell to the ground.

    His body exploded at this moment, and blood splattered everywhere.

    At the end, only a remnant soul was left.

    Furthermore, this remnant soul is still disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Not far away, the middle-aged demon god was shocked when he saw this scene.

    The power of merit of the person in front of you is too terrifying!

    He was glad that he had not used all his strength to deal with this big boss before.

    He saw it.

    ?????????????????????????The less effort you exert, the more rebound you will get.

    "so far so good!"

    The devil murmured in his heart.

    "Who else is dissatisfied?"

    Mo Fan looked at the demon gods around him and said calmly.

    His voice was very calm, but it revealed overbearing confidence.

    At this moment, all the demon gods around him were afraid to speak. They could see that this guy was invincible.

    At this moment, not far away, a group of people were walking towards this side.

    It was surprisingly Long Er and others.

    They looked at Mo Fan in front of them, their hearts were filled with shock, and there was a look of horror on their faces.

    ¡°Master¡¯s power of merit is so terrifying!¡±

    The third generation Demon Emperor carrying the Demon Sword secretly thought in his heart.

    The most frightening thing is that his master has never taken any action, and he has only used the power of merit to defend!

    But think about it, are these rubbish qualified for his master to take action?

    ?Obviously not!

    "Sir, we were wrong!"

    The demon god said.

    "Wrong? You hurt my Xiaojiu like this, do you know it was wrong?" Mo Fan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, snorted coldly, and said with an indifferent expression.

    "We are willing to compensate!"

    The Demon God said, his name is Zhao Yun, and he is the first genius of the Demon God Clan.

    "Compensation? How to compensate?"

    Mo Fan squinted his eyes, looked at the demon god, and said with an unkind expression.

    "How about we go sit in the main hall? Let's talk in detail!" The Demon God smiled bitterly and looked at Mo Fan, knowing that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended. He could tell that the person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary monk.

    "That's okay!"

    Mo Fan nodded, the attitude of the person in front of him was quite upright, and Mo Fan didn¡¯t really want to make things worse.

    "Sir, please!" The demon god looked at Mo Fan, his expression became extremely respectful, and he said in awe.

    When Mo Fan saw this scene, he sighed in his heart, this world still respects the strong.

    A group of people also walked in.

    The Eighteen Arhats also walked in.

    There is a huge Buddha statue in the huge hall.

    "Huh? Buddha statue?"

    "You are demon gods, but you are offering Buddha statues?" When Mo Fan saw this scene, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He looked at the demon god beside him and asked curiously.

    "Um!"

    Zhao Yun nodded lightly, looked at Mo Fan respectfully, and said: "Our ancestor of the Demon God was originally a Buddhist, but later he became a demon, so we call ourselves Demon Gods!"

    "so?"

    Mo Fan raised his head. At this moment, his eyes fell on the Buddha statue in front of him again.

    This Buddha statue looked familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere.

    The Buddha statue in front of you has one head and four arms, in the shape of a Bodhisattva, riding a peacock!

    "This isPeacock King Ming?"

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