"Let's beware of your hand again!" When the golden centipede saw the long needle, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. On it, the Buddha's Dharma image was combined with thousands of hands, slightly slight, and then spread out to the front.

A golden light emerged, with the Buddha's eyebrows as the center, and the golden light swung out in circles. The elusive power of the primordial magnetic force interfered with the hardware essence at the top of the long array.

Moreover, the golden centipede opened its mouth and spit out a golden lotus, which hangs in front of it, carrying the golden needle.

Ashes are dancing, the golden lotus is the treasure in the merit pool. It is a treasure of substitution specially sacrificed by the golden centipede. It is filled with the breath of the golden centipede, which offsets the extreme yang power condensed by the blood of the 100,000 roosters' combs on the long needle.

"Broken to me!"

After the golden centipede broke away the power of the extreme yang, the two slender tentacles on the forehead, which looked like a pair of dragon whiskers, smashing the long needle, and then they thought about Yuan Qing slightly twisting it.

Yuan Qingwei, caught off guard, was knocked away, but the moment he landed, he also escaped from the place by using the ground.

Shortly after Yuan Qingwei left, Jinfen turned around and returned to the hall, preparing to swallow the emperor.

"Useless thing!" After the emperor saw the golden centipede, he made a cold voice.

"Zhu Chongba! Do you think you can fight me?" Jinfen felt that he broke through the yin and yang barrier and came to the world with his bloodline and sneered: "This is my country soon. You ghost who has lost the protection of dragon energy, what should you fight me with!"

After saying that, the golden centipede, which had recovered from his body, pushed out his palm. The palm was not fast, but there were countless explosions followed. Layered golden halos appeared beside the golden centipede. Combined with the shadow of the Buddha behind him, the void was vaguely twisted, circling Zhu Chong eight circles in it!

"Golden Centrifugal! I said that you are sure to win, and I think you can't jump out of my palm!" Zhu Chongba said, and the originally holy flames on his body suddenly became turbid.

The will belong to Xuanshan replaced Zhu Chongba. He stretched out his hand and the land around him, which was originally under the control of Jin Centipede was instantly seized by him.

"You are actually Xuanshan! No! It should be said that you actually devoured the power of that guy Zhu Chongba so quickly!"

Jin Centipede looked at Xuanshan with shock on his face. He was not surprised that Xuanshan could swallow Zhu Chongba. What surprised him was that Zhu Chongba, who was holding the Nine Sky Golden Strip, was so easily swallowed by Xuanshan.

"I have to thank the God of the South China Sea!" Xuanshan smiled and moved his muscles and bones: "If he hadn't had he tore up the authority of the Jiuxiao Jinshou and made him misunderstand, I wouldn't have been so easy to swallow Zhu Chongba who had lost the protection of the dragon energy!"

As he said that, Xuanshan stomped his feet, and the ground cracked, and wisps of black air flowed out from under the earth, turning into a dark and boundless evil spirit, filling the inside and outside of the heavenly capital.

The cold and evil spirit turned into white snowflakes, accompanied by the whistling cold wind, floating in the air.

As the centipede's golden centipede, it was a bit uncomfortable. Heavy Buddha lights rose up on his body, covering the voids in all directions, and the treasures of the sky appeared. All the dharmas danced wonderfully, and the Buddhist sings and Zen were endless.

"Buddha?" Xuanshan sneered: "Golden Centipede, let me tell you today that what you call Buddhism is nothing in my eyes!"

Xuanshan said, his palms spread out, and the black aura filled with the breath of death and darkness spread everywhere, suddenly swallowing the golden centipede's Buddha Dharma phase, and fine cracks quickly appeared on the surface of the Dharma phase.

"No!!!" Jin Centipede let out a cry of pain. This Buddha's Dharma image is an important reliance for the Jinlong of Wanhua. Without the blessing of Dharma image, his chances of turning into a dragon will be reduced by 30 to 40%.

"You deserve to die!" The golden centipede turned into its true form again. Compared to just now, the aura of the golden centipede at this time was more terrifying, more fierce and more tyrannical than before...

The wild, violent, cruel, and filthy auras disrupted the void, forming a terrible storm. The aura on the golden centipede became more and more solid and larger, and the surging aura as domineering as a mountain actually made Xuanshan, which was descending on the emperor, retreat several steps back.

"Is this your true true nature? It is indeed the best sacrifice!" Xuanshan looked at the golden centipede, his eyes lit up.

As an ancient poisonous insect, the golden centifolia is actually not suitable for practicing Buddhism. However, after he accidentally gave birth to spiritual wisdom, he was brought by a monk to teach the simplified version of the Lotus Taidu Sutra and the exquisiteness of Buddhism.

The golden centifolia's wild and violent temperament originated from the ancient times was suppressed. According to the great master's idea, he hoped to use Buddhism to transform his insights into a Dharma protector and protect the Buddhist tradition forever.

For this reason, he also went to Wanhua Temple, the holy Buddhist place at that time, to seek the help of all the great masters in Wanhua Temple.

But they all underestimated the tyrannical power in the blood of the Duomini Golden Centipede, but failed to extradite, but they were harmed and they all sat and left one by one.

The Buddhist holy land of Wanhua Temple gradually declined. Finally, a monk appeared in a state of unmoving state, but he was also in a state of emotional disorder because of Zhu Chongba's design.

Of course, the actions of the eminent monk and the great masters of Wanhua Temple were not completely useless. They still left a little Buddha nature and wisdom in the body of Jinfen, giving him the possibility of abandoning evil and doing good.

If the golden centipede can really turn into a dragon successfully and turn into a Wanhua Golden Dragon today, he will become the most powerful god in this world.

But now, as the Golden Centipede's Buddhism was destroyed by Xuanshan with magic, the original residual Buddha nature wisdom root dissipated, and the ancient bloodline inheritance that had been suppressed for countless years immediately exploded.

All the eyes of the angry Jin centipede were wide open, golden light filled the void, poisonous gas spread, and wherever the light passed, it formed one twisted hole after another, revealing a strange chaotic aura.

"That's it! That's it! This is my most perfect body when I return to the world!" Xuanshan looked at the almost unreasonable golden centipede, jumped and turned into a stream of light and fell into his mouth.

The integration of the emperor's bloodline has completed the last trace of defects in the golden centipede's body.

The huge centipede dozens of feet long gradually became slender, and countless insect feet of different lengths slowly disappeared. Thirty-six golden carapaces also became one, and there were faint strange patterns on them, similar to carp-like scales, which were as thin as eyes.

The terrifying and hideous giant head slowly changed, and after just a few breaths, it felt like a dragon head.

"Ah! Roar! Woo..." All kinds of strange sounds came from the huge golden centipede, chaotic, disordered, distorted, and crazy aura gradually replaced the originally wild, violent, cruel, and filthy aura.
Chapter completed!