Weird Revival: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

In a world where the supernatural has returned and vengeful spirits come knocking, Jiang Chen awakens the Demon Transformation System. As long as he can stir up emotional fluctuations in these cree...

Chapter 636: Pudu Hidden Killing Sect, Red Tomb (1/2)

Chapter 636: Pudu Hidden Killing Sect, Red Tomb

When Tiezhu and the evil body came over, they saw Jiang Chen, who was a thousand-foot-tall ancient Buddha, slapping them down with one palm. It was like a mountain falling on their heads, and the scene was shocking.

"Blindly giving in will not earn you gratitude."

"You know, even Buddha can get angry!"

With the blessing of his bloodline talent "Deceptive Words", Jiang Chen's voice was like a tide, sweeping out, magnificent, loud and deafening.

The iron pillars and evil bodies, which were at a certain distance away, were so shocked that they were speechless and did not even dare to get any closer.

Tianyi, who was at the center of his target, was already furious and almost terrified.

"you……"

"Why, I seem to see the shadow of the gods and Buddhas of the past in you!?"

The last sentence sounded a bit old and confused, as if it was spoken by the old ancestor of the Hidden Killing Sect with a broken will.

At this time, Jiang Chen's giant palm had also fallen, carrying thousands of golden lights, as if to split the world in half.

Tian Yi's eyes showed fear, and he retreated wildly, but he found that no matter what he did, he could not escape the range of the finger.

In the end, he had no choice but to cast out an ancient killing array engraved on the array stone, holding the Death Blade in his hand, and trying with all his strength to block it.

However, the moment of contact, the killing formation shattered into pieces, and his body became out of his control under the suppression of the powerful Buddha nature, and was then crushed to death by the violent power of the giant palm.

The next moment, the air not far away produced invisible fluctuations, and a breath condensed out of thin air.

A trace of relief flashed across Tianyi's face, but he suddenly felt a little brighter around him. He looked up and found that he was still at the foot of the golden light mountain!

"No--!"

This time, his control over time and space was ineffective. His body, which had just "collapsed", died quickly again, and even the gods could not save him.

However, Tianyi's existence is very strange. He himself is also a will, existing between Di, Xuan and Huang.

Xuan Yi's body was completely dead at this moment, and a ball of gray air floated up and shot quickly into the distance.

An ordinary strong person, even a Nine-Step King or even an ordinary strongest person, cannot detect this ball of gray gas.

But under Jiang Chen's great Buddha eyes, nothing in the world can escape his gaze.

"Fool! Why don't you repent?!"

He shouted loudly, and a Buddha lotus unfolded in the void at an extremely fast speed. The lotus petals were like pearls, and they nailed the ball of gray air to death in the void.

"Ah!" Tianyi's painful voice was heard.

But this was not his limit. The gray air was gradually permeated with murderous intent, and the purest, absolute and unstoppable will to kill gradually became dominant.

The phantom figure of an old man appeared.

His eyes were dull and he was in a daze, but without the restraint of Xuan Yi's body, all his aura burst out, which was truly horrifying.

A faint gaze swept over Jiang Chen, like thousands of peerless killing blades, cutting him into pieces. Even on his world-suppressing body, dense and terrifying wounds began to appear.

"Humph! How dare you, old man, look directly at my Buddha? You're so bold!"

Jiang Chen raised his hand and threw out an object, which was a cloth bag. This thing looked ordinary, but it was the real magic weapon of Maitreya, the future Buddha of Buddhism, who was at the same level as Tathagata - the acquired human seed bag.

The cloth bag swelled up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became more than ten feet in size, hanging in the air, with a sharp sound of wind coming out of the opening.

The killer ancestor flew irresistibly into the bag.

For the first time, an expression of horror appeared on his dazed face. He tried several methods but was unable to suppress this strange suction.