Chapter 379: The body of an ant shocks the peak of God!



He raised his head slightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and the blood energy around him began to gradually spread.

The Buddhist disciples at the foot of Mount Bodhi spotted the other party's figure at the first moment, and feeling the heart-pounding murderous intent and demonic energy from the other party's body, the Buddhist disciples' faces suddenly changed.

"Who are you, demon? How dare you come to my Bodhi Mountain and act so recklessly?"

As soon as the words fell, several figures began to perform Buddhist techniques and attacked with golden light under their feet.

The distance of a thousand meters was reached in an instant. However, just as they reached each other, they were blown into a ball of blood mist.

Bang bang bang.

The young figure didn't even make a move, but with the murderous aura surrounding him, he directly killed several Buddhist disciples who were guarding the mountain.

It should be noted that among these disciples guarding the mountain, the weakest one is also at the God-making Realm!

In some branches of Buddhism or small sects in the divine world, their strength is almost catching up with that of the abbot.

But he couldn't even resist the murderous aura surrounding the other party.

How horrible is this?

When the Buddhist disciples behind the mountain gate saw this scene, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

"Quick! Ring the alarm bell! Someone has trespassed into the Buddhist temple!"

After he finished speaking, no one responded.

"how."

He looked back and his hair stood on end, his pupils contracted, and his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

Several of his companions were pierced through the chest, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

When everyone died, their faces still retained the expressions they had when they were alive.

This means that the moment they saw each other, they were already dead.

A sickening smell of blood wafted past him. It was a young man in a black windbreaker who stepped onto the Bodhi Temple.

The Buddhist disciple shuddered. Being so close to the other person, he felt as if death was right in front of him. The despair that made him unable to even muster the urge to resist made him feel that even if the other person didn't make a move, he would have been dead.

However, to his surprise, the other party did not take action against him, but just walked slowly towards Bodhi Mountain step by step.

He breathed a sigh of relief, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.

But soon, a sound of smug joy escaped from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"

After a pause, the smile on his face gradually disappeared and his brows raised slightly.

But why didn't he kill himself?

As soon as this doubt arose, he felt a slight pain in his chest.

He couldn't help but lower his head to take a look.

“Puff——!”

In an instant, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his entire body collapsed.

It turned out that it was not that the other party did not take action, but that the other party was too fast!

It’s insanely fast!

So much so that his body didn't even feel the pain.

In fact, his chest, like those of others, had already been blasted with a big hole!

After collapsing, his eyes were fixed on Bodhi Mountain. Before his consciousness gradually faded away, he actually felt that the world in front of him was gradually covered with a thick layer of blood red.

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was plunged into slaughter.

Soon, a scream came from the front, followed by the second, third, and fourth scream.

Endless screams kept coming, and his consciousness fell completely into darkness.

What kind of existence did Buddhism provoke? !

Without paying any attention to him, the young man in black had already rushed to another place.

No one survived wherever he passed!

Whether it is a young monk or a Buddhist leader, they all seem like lifeless cabbages in front of him.

There was nothing in his eyes except bloody murderous intent.

The entire Bodhi Temple was covered in blood.

But the strange thing is that these Buddhist disciples have cultivation levels above the divine realm, and their blood is golden.

But after being killed by the opponent, it was absorbed and surrounded by the opponent, and was gradually assimilated into blood red!

The opponent's murderous intent was so strong that it had even changed the color of the divine blood.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Someone broke into my Bodhi Temple! Quick! All Buddhist disciples, go out to fight immediately."

The warning bell was finally sounded, and countless Buddhist disciples poured down from the mountain.

The Buddha's light was shining everywhere, the golden light was gleaming on the mountain of the Bodhi Temple, and at the foot of the mountain, with the young man's body as the boundary, behind him was a sea of ​​blood red.

In just a moment, the two sides collided with each other, forming a clear golden and red dividing line.

The lowest level of cultivation among the disciples of Bodhi Temple is above the God-Creating Realm.

They are all talented people selected from all over the divine world.

Those with low strength have already been demoted to other Buddhist branches and are not qualified to stay in the Bodhi Temple.

But facing the overwhelming number of Buddhist masters, the young man was not afraid at all.

The moment the two sides collided, twenty Buddhist disciples exploded on the spot, blasted into golden blood mist, and then were absorbed by the young man.

Then the young man waved his right hand, and a spear stained with blood suddenly appeared in his hand.

Once the spear comes out, who can compete with it?

With a slight shake of his wrist, a roar from eternity emanated from the tip of the gun.

A flash of cold light appeared, followed by a shocking burst of blood energy that turned into a long dragon and roared out from the gun.

The blood dragon blasted into the crowd, creating a huge crater with a diameter of more than a thousand meters on Bodhi Mountain.

You know, this is a Buddhist holy land. Every inch of the land here has been influenced and blessed by Buddhism over the years. Its hardness is at least comparable to that of a half-step divine weapon, which is far beyond the reach of those ordinary rocks outside.

But it still couldn't dodge the opponent's move.

At the same time, as many as five hundred Buddhist disciples were killed by this move.

The moment the blood burst out, countless streams of blood overflowed and splashed onto the bodies of other Buddhist disciples, immediately corroding the opponent's protective shield.

Under this residual power, the Buddhist disciples all changed color and immediately retreated.

"Don't touch that blood!"

No one knew who exclaimed, but before anyone could react, the young man had already inserted the spear into the ground. He turned his wrist slightly, and the blood on the ground turned into streaks that instantly devoured the bodies of the Buddhist disciples.

"not good!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically. Just when they wanted to escape, they found that the strong corrosiveness of the blood had corroded their divine power defense shields and penetrated into their bodies.

“Ahhh.”

Screams were heard everywhere, and the blood turned into threads that corroded and cut their flesh and bones.

Even if they used their divine powers to transform into Buddha power and tried their best to perform the Mahayana Vajra Sutra and the Golden Bell Cover to protect their bodies, it would be a waste of effort and would have no effect at all.

This move resulted in nearly a hundred Buddhist disciples being cut into pieces alive.

All severely damaged!

"Amitabha, good, good, you have such a murderous intention, and you trespassed into our Bodhi Temple without permission. Why don't you give us an explanation at the Puti Temple?"

Along with a Buddhist chant, another wave of Buddhist disciples flew down from the mountain. There were more than seven hundred of them, all of whom had cultivation levels above the Ten Realm Martial Gods.

When they appeared, each other's souls were revealed behind them, mainly the Venerable Buddha, occasionally mixed with a few war gods from the Hundred Realms.

From a distance, it looked like hundreds of Buddhas emitting golden light were charging down the mountain.

Hundreds of ten-domain martial gods!

This is enough to cause any force in the divine world to increase its strength dramatically.

However, the young man didn't even look at it, pulled out the spear from the ground, snorted coldly, and stepped forward!

A thick blood-red light instantly spread out from the spear, reaching a height of ten thousand feet.

This made the spear seem to turn into a blood sword reaching straight into the sky!

The young man swung his hand and dropped the blood sword. A bloody and strange light flashed in the air, as if tearing the entire sky apart alive.

boom--!

It fell straight into the midst of the hundreds of Buddhist disciples who were rushing down.

Almost everyone who was in the same line as the blood sword died within that second. All of them were crushed into powder alive by the blood sword's sword energy.

“So strong!”

The people who were scattered on both sides by his sword light were all shocked to the extreme at this moment, and their scalps began to numb.

"A mere group of Ten Realm Martial Gods, asking me to explain? Am I qualified to do so?"

As soon as he uttered these words lightly, the opponent's body had already teleported over, and he began to crush him madly like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The Buddhist disciples were no match for him at all. Even so many Martial Gods from the Ten Realms were just trampled and ravaged by him like ants.

Killing is spreading and blood is flowing.

At this moment, it feels like the end of the world here.

"Stop it, you brat! Don't hurt my Buddhist disciples! Otherwise, we will not let you go!"

The one flying down at this moment is already the Buddhist God of War of Hundred Realms!

They possessed tyrannical strength that surpassed the Martial Gods of the Ten Realms, and with an unrivaled attitude, they wanted to crush the young man by force and stop him from continuing to kill the Buddhist disciples.

But the young man seemed to have known their intentions already.

It was as if he didn't care about them at all, and he was still killing them wantonly among the group of Martial Gods of the Ten Realms!

Killing several Martial Gods of the Ten Realms with one shot is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. It can even be said to be easier than drinking a sip of cold water!

The Buddhist war gods of the Hundred Realms were almost all crazy, with bloodshot eyes, as if they were no longer the holy Buddhist monks, but groups of bloodthirsty Yakshas.

The crowd roared and raged, and flew down madly.

The spirits of the Buddha and Arhat behind them emitted a strong, dazzling light, as if they were going to purify the world with supreme Buddha power!

The young man never panicked, and with the spear in his hand, he continued to kill the disciples of the Ten Realms Martial God in the Buddhist sect with ease.

It seemed that, in front of him, these so-called war gods of a hundred domains were not worth mentioning at all!

"You bastard! Stop it! Die!"

Amid roars, the war gods from hundreds of domains have come to his side, their souls emitting golden light, but they are still unable to suppress the blood-red soul and murderous intent from the other man!

The attack had already arrived before the person arrived. When the person arrived, countless Buddhist spells had already exploded on the young man's body.

Boom boom boom.

Hundreds of Buddhist skills were simultaneously used on the young man, causing the air to collapse and divine power to surge wildly.

"Done?"

Just as everyone asked this question, in the blink of an eye, a large hand covered in blood stretched out from the light of the explosion, directly grabbed the neck of a Hundred Domains War God, and slightly tightened its tiger's mouth.

“Crack!”

With a crisp sound, his neck was twisted off alive.

This is not the end, because his strong vitality will not let him die, he can still attack!

He used all of his magic weapon to madly bombard the bloody figure, trying to kill him, but unfortunately, he couldn't even break the opponent's defense.

And the other party has already rushed into the crowd of war gods from hundreds of domains.

The blood-red spear is like a tiger emerging from the mountains, and wherever it passes, it will inevitably take away one or even several lives.

Even the War God of a Hundred Realms would simply be crushed and torn apart in front of him, like a weak ant, not much stronger than those War Gods of the Ten Realms.

The God of War of Hundred Realms, whose neck was strangled, was almost mentally collapsed.

It seemed that the young man deliberately did not want to kill him. He just held him up so that he could neither escape nor hurt himself.

He wanted him to watch him kill the Buddhist disciples one by one!

“Stop! Stop!”

He kept shouting in a hoarse voice, but it was obvious that the young man would not hold back at all.

The song of killing is still being chanted, and it is getting more and more intense!

"Run! Run!"

At this moment, even the war gods of the Hundred Realms could not bear the psychological pressure and began to choose to escape like other "ants".

The young man seemed to have anticipated this scene, so he did not show any emotional fluctuations, but just opened his soul.

What kind of soul is that!

It is a black hole as dark as jade, without a trace of light. It seems as if it will swallow up the sky and the earth, without giving people even a little hope!

On top of it, there is a black lotus, which does not contain a trace of impurities, but reveals a depressing and suffocating breath!

As the soul came out, it slowly rotated. Countless Buddha souls and Bodhisattva souls around it were all peeled off from their respective corpses alive, and then absorbed into the black hole, becoming nourishment for the other party's souls.

Devour the soul!

The Buddhist disciple whose neck was locked collapsed when he saw this scene.

There is actually someone who can devour the soul! Is he dreaming?

Can the soul be devoured?

Before he could react, the next second, several powerful auras descended from above, several times more powerful than his!

“It’s the Thousand Realms Fighting God! My Buddhist sect’s Thousand Realms Fighting God! Hahahaha my Buddhist sect’s Thousand Realms Fighting God is coming. Let’s see if you can survive this time.”

Halfway up the mountain, the Thousand Realms Fighting Gods also saw this scene and immediately shouted angrily:

"Stop it, you bastard! I don't think you dare!"

Snap!

However, before he could finish, the young man retracted his palms and in an instant, he completely broke the man's neck, separating his head from his body!

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