The chunks of flesh seemed to be made up of countless human bodies piled up and melted together, writhing incessantly within the enormous body.
The Buddha head looked down at the many believers below and revealed a strange smile. Colorful smoke rose from the believers' bodies and entered the flesh and blood Buddha's body along with the incense.
It took Yang Cheng a long time to understand what those colorful smokes were.
These should all be the emotions of the believers below, their joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness. When these believers offered incense, they also offered their emotions to this flesh and blood Buddha.
If they offer incense too often, they will become nothing more than walking corpses.
Just then, a monk with a face covered in pockmarks, so dense it looked like his face was made of pockmarks, walked over and said in a sinister tone, "Now that you have seen the true Buddha, why don't you bow?"
Yang Cheng turned his head away and said coldly, "Fuck you!"
As Yang Cheng finished speaking, he kicked out, sending the pockmarked monk flying into the air. He crashed into the wall and instantly turned into minced meat.
The other monks rushed over with shouts, but Yang Cheng slapped them all away.
In that instant, the flesh and blood Buddha seemed to come alive, with its surrounding flesh extending out like tentacles reaching out to grab Yang Cheng.
The flesh and blood around him writhed, and the worshippers who were offering incense suddenly convulsed. Not only was the seven-colored smoke around him absorbed by the flesh and blood Buddha, but a wisp of golden smoke was also absorbed into the flesh and blood Buddha's body.
That is the power of life.
Continuing to worship this flesh and blood Buddha will not only turn a person into a walking corpse, but will also devour their last bit of life force.
The three-pointed double-edged sword appeared in Yang Cheng's hand. As the blade crisscrossed, the tentacles were torn apart, and black blood flowed out.
Suddenly, a huge rift opened up in the abdomen of the flesh-and-blood Buddha, and a bone claw several meters long, still covered in flesh and blood, suddenly reached out and grabbed at Yang Cheng.
With a horizontal slash, the three-pointed double-edged sword pierced halfway into the bone claw, but the next moment the white bone suddenly exploded, and the enormous force even forced Yang Chengdu to retreat step by step.
Seeing the smug smile on the Buddha's head, Yang Cheng snorted coldly. The Pure Lotus Karmic Fire surged and bloomed, scorching the fleshy Buddha, even causing large amounts of dark yellow oil to flow from its body.
The flesh-and-blood Buddha roared, and Yang Cheng stretched out his finger, unleashing the Five Gods Moving Mountains technique. Taking advantage of this moment, he gently twisted the head of the flesh-and-blood Buddha, and the Buddha's head was instantly twisted off by the five demon gods and moved in front of Yang Cheng.
With a single slash, the three-pointed double-edged sword cleaved the head of the fleshy Buddha, severing it and oozing a nauseating red and white fluid.
Looking again, the flesh and blood of the Buddha statue had melted away, resembling a pool of red mud.
Yang Cheng picked up the three-pointed double-edged sword and charged directly into the back mountain of Xianji Temple.
Behind the main hall of the Buddhist temple is a winding mountain road leading to the top-level pagoda.
Yang Cheng had just reached the halfway point of the mountain when he was stopped by two 'monsters'.
While they may be called monsters, their appearance is actually more like that of the Vajra Yakshas, the guardian deities of Buddhism.
However, they are human beings, tall and imposing, but six arms have been sewn onto their bodies by human hands, and bloody threads can be seen at the seams.
Their heads looked as if many bones had been sewn together, making them a full size larger than normal people's, and they were incredibly grotesque.
"Who dares to trespass on my Xianji Temple?"
The two guardian Vajras, pieced together from flesh and blood, swayed their bodies, but in an instant, black flames erupted around them.
Yang Cheng gripped the three-pointed double-edged sword, his body radiating a bloodthirsty aura, and his figure transformed into a scarlet arrow as he charged towards his opponent.
However, the power attributes of these two guardian Vajras are quite peculiar. Their black flames are incredibly viscous, and once they stick to your body, they will burn continuously, consuming your own power and spiritual energy.
The two guardian deities, each wielding a vajra and a long staff, blocked Yang Cheng's path, only to be blasted away by Yang Cheng's stubborn strength.
Taking large strides forward, Yang Cheng ignored the black flames burning around him and unleashed a series of slashes with his three-pointed double-edged sword, tearing apart and shattering the weapons in their hands.
Even their stitches were oozing blood, clearly indicating that their bodies had reached their limit.
A guardian Vajra rushed forward madly, its flesh and blood writhing all over.
A faint light shone between Yang Cheng's brows. Under his Heavenly Eye, he could clearly see that the flesh and blood inside the other person's body were boiling and surging under a strange power, obviously preparing to self-destruct!
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