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"Oh, this Jinshan Temple has secrets."
Chu Kuangren's eyes flashed with strange color as he looked at the crack.
In the cracks, blood filled the air, mixed with a disgusting resentment. It was unimaginable that there would be such terrifying resentment hidden under the solemn and sacred Jinshan Temple.
Madman Chu probed deeper into the crack.
I saw a thick bloody river surging underground, and the resentment came from this blood river.
At the end of the river, there was a blood-colored Demon-Conquering Pestle enshrined. That Demon-Conquering Pestle was different from anything Kuangren Chu had ever seen.
The top of the treasure pestle is engraved with three faces.
Look carefully, those three faces represent...
Greed, anger, ignorance.
The Blood-colored Demon-Conquering Pestle is extremely evil, and it is continuously absorbing the countless grievances in the blood river to nourish itself.
When Madman Chu saw this, his omniscient spirit was activated.
"The Demonic Pestle of Resentful Buddha, a legacy of the Evil Buddha Sect in the past..."
After some analysis, Chu Kuangren figured out the origin of the Resentful Buddha Demonic Pestle. Like the three-headed and six-armed Blood Buddha, they were both belonging to the Evil Buddha Sect.
And it was also seriously damaged.
The only difference is that the three-headed and six-armed Blood Buddha only needs to find the separated parts and fuse them back together.
But the Resentful Buddha and Demon Pestle is different.
This thing requires endless feeding of the essence and blood of living beings to restore its strength. After the Evil Buddha Sect was destroyed in the past, this thing was obtained by Jinshan Temple, and it has been secretly repairing this fairy weapon.
"Haha, what a Jinshan Temple, what a Buddhist holy place. Who would have thought that such a sacred and solemn place would hide such a nasty and resentful thing underneath?!"
Kuangren Chu laughed with endless ridicule.
In the void, Jian Guan, who had followed Kuangren Chu, but had been watching the battle, also had a look of astonishment on his face, extremely surprised by this scene.
In the distance, the abbot of Jinshan Temple looked extremely ugly. He snorted coldly, then raised his hand and held it in the void. He saw the resentful Buddha and Demonic pestle in the abyss rising into the sky and flying towards him.
With the magic pestle in hand, the sacred Buddha light on the abbot of Jinshan Temple was suddenly dyed with blood, giving off a gloomy and strange feeling.
He didn't look like the eminent monk who had just attained enlightenment.
"In this fairy world, only power is the most real thing. As long as you can master power, so what if you use the power of the evil Buddha?"
The abbot of Jinshan Temple said calmly.
He held the magic pestle in his hand and his momentum surged!
Not only that, because he is the core of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong Formation, the Buddha's light and even the will of the one hundred thousand monks are connected with him.
When he holds the magic pestle in his hand, as an Arhat, he has high cultivation and can use the power of the magic pestle.
But the boundless resentment followed the Buddha's light and eroded the one hundred thousand monks. Among these people, there were only a few Arhats.
Suddenly, countless monks' eyes were red, they fell into madness, and started to fight against the fellow practitioners around them.
Chaos is the best portrayal of Jinshan Temple at this moment.
"Haha, the Buddha cannot become a Buddha, and the demon cannot become a demon. What an amazing sight this is." Chu Kuangren sneered.
"It's all your fault! If you hadn't come to me, how could I have used this pestle of resentment, and how could Jinshan Temple be like this?" the abbot of Jinshan Temple said in a gloomy tone.
As he spoke, he waved the Buddhist pestle in his hand and struck out.
I saw a fierce burst of blood-colored Buddha light, flying towards Chu Kuangren. Its power was so strong that it was close to the earthly immortal level.
Madman Chu condensed his sword fingers and slashed out with one sword.
The sword contains invincible magic.
The extreme moves collided and Chu Kuangren took a few steps back.
"Is this what you call power? Nothing more than that."
Madman Chu sneered.
"snort!"
Upon hearing his words, the abbot of Jinshan Temple coldly snorted, and waved the magic pestle in his hand one after another, and the terrifying Buddha light poured out one after another.
Bang, bang, bang!
The void shook one after another.
Chu Kuangren danced with his sword and disintegrated these attacks one by one.
Just when the abbot of Jinshan Temple was about to continue the attack, he saw Kuangren Chu taking one step forward, and boundless pressure penetrated his body.
"Let you see what power is!"
Kuangren Chu said indifferently.
The sword finger condensed, and all the seals of the Dharma came out through the body.
Cut it out with one sword!
The sword light was like a flood, tearing through the void and stretching for tens of thousands of miles!
"Not good!!" The abbot of Jinshan Temple shrank his pupils, feeling an unprecedented death threat coming over him.
He activated the immortal energy in his body to the extreme, and used all his strength to wave the Resentful Buddha Demonic Pestle in his hand, emitting a bloody Buddha light.
Extreme collision!
But I saw that the sword light was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and the Buddha's light was broken!
The sword light struck the abbot of Jinshan Temple, causing his limbs and bones to explode in an instant. His immortal body suffered unprecedented damage, and the Demonic pestle of Resentful Buddha in his hand could no longer be held tightly and fell out of his hand.
Madman Chu raised his hand and grasped the magic pestle in his hand.
The moment the magic pestle entered his hands, boundless resentment kept attacking Kuangren Chu's mind, and various illusions kept appearing like slides, trying to confuse him and erode his soul.
If it were the other monks, they would have fallen into the trap long ago and become slaves of this demonic pestle.
But Kuangren Chu's Daoist heart is unshakable, and the illusion created by this magic pestle is simply not worth mentioning to him.
He snorted coldly, and the original power in his body surged out. To his surprise, the moment the magic pestle's power came into contact with his original source, he immediately retracted and surrendered obediently.
"Oh, it's quite easy. I thought it would take a lot of effort." Chu Kuangren said in surprise.
Is it because of his special origin, is there anything unique in taming and refining these immortal weapons
When I first refined the Dragon Binding Rope, it seemed quite easy.
Kuangren Chu thought to himself.
He put away the pestle that resented the Buddha, and then walked to the abbot of Jinshan Temple. The abbot was lying on the ground with a look of death on his face.
Madman Chu moved his sword finger, and a sword light burst out.
The abbot of Jinshan Temple fell!
After doing all this, Kuangren Chu ignored the chaotic Jinshan Temple and turned around to leave. His next destination... Shenhuo Mingjiao!
Not long after he left, the monks in Jinshan Temple gradually woke up from the fighting, but it was too late.
Because of their cannibalism, nearly 80% of the monks at Jinshan Temple were killed or injured, and Jinshan Temple was destroyed in name only.
Jinshan Temple, destroyed!
Under the Jinshan Temple, at the end of the long river of blood, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, looking around with curious and sinister eyes. Finally, a monk in blood clothes walked out of the blood river.
The monk is young and handsome, with a pair of bloody eyes.
There was blood-colored Buddha light flowing around him.
"I was born in a river of blood that gathers the resentment of all souls, and I listen to Buddhism all day long. From today on, I call... the son of Blood Buddha!"
boom…
In the sky above Jinshan Temple, there was lightning and thunder, and dark clouds covered the sky.
The Blood Buddha is born, and the color of heaven and earth changes!
In the Immortal Realm, many great powers were aware of it. Looking in the direction of Jinshan Temple, they couldn't help but be surprised.
"The battle for destiny has not yet ended, and something so sinister and evil has been born in heaven and earth. There are so many variables in this world."
"Oh, the most sinister and evil thing is interesting, but I don't know which one is stronger or weaker than the greatest madman in ancient and modern times?"
"The Son of Destiny, the most sinister and evil Blood Buddha, plus the most insane man in all time, this life is really exciting."
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