"There's definitely hatred! Like you said, this is a three-way battle!"
Sunflower explained, then pointed at the battlefield and asked:
"It would take a long time to explain. Do you want to deal with those demon Buddhas first?"
Lin Che followed the direction pointed by Sunflower and unexpectedly saw another large Buddha statue in the distance, radiating golden light. It looked like a nearby demon Buddha had received the call for help and was rushing over.
Judging from the golden light all over his body, he is also a Mingwang Buddha.
The murderous aura is waiting for him to harvest, and the matters of the Fortune-Devouring Cult will be discussed later.
"Kill the enemy first!"
After Lin Che finished speaking, his figure transformed into a stream of light, deliberately leaving a visible light on this vast battlefield.
This also allowed the soldiers of the Shenji Camp to see that their invincible General Lin was watching from above, so they didn't need to panic and could just kill the enemy.
This new Mingwang Buddha statue is actually holding a sword. This is rare!
Moreover, as soon as they met, the other party swung his sword at them fiercely.
"Evil creature! You have so much Buddhist energy and blood on you. How many Buddhas have you killed?"
Boom!!
The sword light was a hundred meters long, and thousands of Buddha lights condensed and tore through the air, as if to split the sky in half.
Lin Che's first thought was Wu Zhiyao. Just this one slashing move was already more powerful than Wu Zhiyao's.
That Wu Zhiyao still has the nerve to call himself the Sword Saint.
It is true that when there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king.
Lin Che did not dodge, because there were soldiers from the Shenji Camp on the battlefield below, and this sword strike would definitely affect the Shenji Camp.
His eyes rolled, and he thought of something, and simply took out his gun in one hand.
He suppressed his cultivation and fired a shot into the air.
Boom!!
The hands of the Mingwang Buddha opposite trembled, and the sword in his hand was forcibly shaken out of his hand and stuck heavily into the battlefield from mid-air.
Oh no, I should have suppressed my cultivation a little more. I almost killed the other person.
"You, you are... a member of the Ten Thousand Demons Clan!"
Ming Wang Buddha took a few steps back before steadying himself and spoke with a look of surprise. Clearly, he recognized the spear in Lin Che's hand; it was clearly a weapon of the Ten Thousand Demons.
Judging from the power of this war spear, it is definitely not an ordinary product.
A powerful man holding the war spear of the Ten Thousand Demons Clan, who came with weapons to assassinate their Buddhist sect, must have a high status.
"I am a human! I have nothing to do with those Luck Devouring Cults that just left!"
Lin Che spoke loudly, and took out the battle robe and cloak that he had not worn for a long time and put it on.
"You still say you're not from the Luck Devouring Cult? Fine, fine, Luck Devouring Cult! You actually colluded with the human race, so don't blame us for turning against you!"
The Mingwang Buddha was furious. Did he really think that he only recited Buddhist teachings and didn't understand those conspiracies and tricks?
This is a magic weapon and a cloak, both of which are rare treasures. How could they be in the hands of a human?
This is a blatant gift of weapons.
No wonder he just saw people from the Fortune-Devouring Cult appearing from afar.
Humph! We must report this to the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves!!
"How dare you! How dare you disrespect the Fortune Devouring Cult? Kill!"
Lin Che shouted again, his whole body emitting murderous aura, and he flew away:
"Who do you think you are? How dare you point fingers at the Fortune Devouring Cult? Do you have the qualifications? Do you think people like you can criticize the Fortune Devouring Cult? Even if your Thousand-Handed Buddha came, he would have to be respectful to the Fortune Devouring Cult! Kill!!"
Lin Che stomped left and right, and the spear in his hand made a buzzing sound. A flash of cold light burst out from the spear, and then the spear shot out like a dragon.
Boom!!
A shot penetrated the Buddha light in the chest of the Mingwang Buddha and directly hit the chest of the Mingwang Buddha.
Then Lin Che raised his wrist slightly and immediately lifted the huge Mingwang Buddha into the air.
Azure Dragon Breaks!!
With a swish, swish, swish, the spear in Lin Che's hand turned into a series of afterimages, and hundreds of spear beams stabbed up in an instant.
The massive Mingwang Buddha, still in mid-air, was instantly pierced like a hornet's nest. Its massive body was like a brick, constantly shattering, and all sorts of flesh, limbs, and internal organs fell out.
“Ahhhh!!”
Amidst his screams, his entire body was torn into pieces.
What Lin Che could not have imagined was that after the death of this Mingwang Buddha, a soul actually rushed out and fled in panic.
This made him very puzzled.
He had previously been in the underground river, suppressing those attackers. He had killed so many people, but only one soul remained.
At that time, he thought that the demon Buddha cultivator had a higher level of cultivation and therefore had a primordial spirit. He even used the demon Buddha tracking compass to track that primordial spirit.
But after that, he killed so many, even ten Mingwang Buddhas, and not one of them had a primordial spirit. This is consistent with the records in the books, that demon Buddhas do not have primordial spirits.
But what's going on with this Mingwang Buddha now? Not only is he using a sword, which is rare, but he's also using his spirit.
It seems that there are different ways of cultivation among demons and Buddhas. Most of them focus on cultivating the golden body, while others cultivate the primordial spirit.
Looking at the escaping soul, Lin Che hesitated for a moment and did not kill it.
Instead, he secretly extracted a wisp of his soul and placed it in the demon Buddha's tracking compass.
This is the Mingwang Buddha, so it would be more appropriate for him to lead the way. What's more, if the other party goes back to inform the public, there may be some unexpected results.
With this in mind, Lin Che put away his spear and exuded a righteous spirit.
I never said that I was a member of the Luck Devouring Cult!
I just want these evil Buddhas to be polite and not disrespect the Fortune-Devouring Cult!
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