"Donor Zuo, chop it to death!"

Before the thunderous voice could reach the ground, Big Beard and the others saw a flash of light tearing through the boundless darkness in an instant, appearing before their eyes.

The brilliance is like smoke, like fog, like reality and illusion, hazy.

In an instant, the brilliance bloomed like a flower with countless petals.

This flower in full bloom is not like anything in the world, like haze, like bubbles, like glass, like gold and jade.

"What a nice view……"

There was a woman among the few people, her eyes were wandering, and she had fallen into this brilliance that did not belong to this world.

Not to mention her, everyone else, even the bearded man, was in a daze.

This flower that blooms instantly is not only extremely beautiful in itself, but also makes people look at it as if they are seeing the most beautiful things in the world.

Just the moment I saw it, my heart was involuntarily filled with unprecedented joy.

This sense of satisfaction is indescribable, enough to make people completely forget everything and just want this moment of joy to last forever.

If there is true bliss in the world, then what is blooming in the void is the flower of bliss.

"Um?!"

The first person to react was the bearded man.

Of all the people present, he had the strongest Taoist heart and could not be shaken. As soon as a hint of joy arose, he realized something was wrong. The magic power in his body turned around and his mind became clear.

Look again, where is the flower of bliss?

It was clearly the mark of a sword.

When he saw it clearly, the light of the sword had already broken through the void and struck down on the head of the golden Buddha transformed by the demon monk.

"Hey~..."

A very strange and harsh sound woke everyone up from their endless joy. For a moment, their chests felt heavy and tight, and they almost felt like vomiting.

At this time, a tiny arc of light slowly appeared on the golden Buddha, running straight from the top bun to the chest to the lotus platform under the seat.

“Ahhhh——!”

"Click..."

There was a tiny sound, barely audible amid the sudden screams of agony and shrillness.

The golden Buddha actually split into two halves and slowly fell to both sides.

"boom!"

The two halves of the Golden Buddha exploded into a ball of black smoke, billowing into the sky.

"Dead?"

The young Taoist priest looked at the black mist rising into the sky with surprise and disbelief.

A great demon with such overwhelming power could die so easily.

In the black mist, a figure suddenly flew out and landed on the ground.

"Zuo Qianhu!?"

"You're not dead?!"

The young Taoist was startled at first. When he saw the man clearly, he quickly took a few steps and stared at the man with one arm and a sword.

He yelled in disbelief: "Wow! Are you on drugs? How did you become so strong?"

"Ah! No, weren't you crushed to pieces by that monster just now? Where did you escape from?"

"..."

Zuo Qianhu now wanted to give this little Taoist a knife.

"Stop talking so much and be careful!"

The bearded man glanced thoughtfully at Zuo Qianhu, then embraced the sword box, walked a few steps forward, raised his head and looked around, and said in a deep voice: "What he just killed was just the monster's fake body.

The monster is not dead yet.”

The young Taoist priest shouted: "Isn't it right? After all this, why don't you die?"

The bearded man ignored him, put the sword box upright in front of him, picked up the sword formula with one hand, and slapped the sword box with the other.

"The dragon roars for nine days, and thousands of swords come out!"

"Buzz~!"

The sound of the golden roar is like the roar of a dragon, roaring for nine days.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"...

In an instant, amid the sound of countless sword energy breaking through the air, streaks of golden light shot out from the sword box.

It was actually a small golden sword that gathered into a golden sword dragon and soared into the sky.

"The sword returns to Wuji!"

The bearded sword finger pointed, and the golden sword dragon spun around in the air. Countless golden swords flew upside down like swimming fish, spinning endlessly above everyone's heads.

Some of the golden swords fell like rain and were inserted around everyone. The sound of piercing the air could not be heard. In a moment, a group of people were surrounded by a circle of golden swords.

The bearded man felt a little relieved and looked around for traces of monsters.

"This monster is very good at hiding. If it keeps going like this, there's no guarantee that it will attack us at any time."

The bearded man frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "You guys should recite the spell just now with me to force out the monsters!"

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and all laws return to their origin!"

He squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and the clear light spread out around him like water, and then he sat upright in the sword circle.

The young Taoist priest has been very keen on the bearded man's endless spells since just now.

At this moment, I couldn't hold it in any longer and came over.

"Fellow Taoist, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhiqiu Yiye, and I am from the Kunlun Sect..."

The bearded man interrupted directly: "Kun, Lun, what? When is it? Let's kill the old monster first!"

The Taoist priest refused to let go: "No, fellow Taoist, where did you learn your magic?"

"Reciting a spell!"

The bearded man interrupted again impatiently.

Seeing that everyone else was sitting cross-legged on the ground and reciting the mantras taught by the Big Beard Cult, the Taoist priest was too embarrassed to bother anymore, scratched his head and had no choice but to sit down.

"Prajna-paramita...Prajna-paramita...!"

The voices were blessed by the bearded mana and gathered together.

The Vajra Mantra resounded everywhere again.

Only Zuo Qianhu was still standing. He glanced at the people sitting cross-legged and chanting mantras, then turned back and stared closely at the black mist rising into the sky.

In the pitch-black night, only the majestic Sanskrit sound could be heard.

The billowing black fog seemed to be gradually dissipating, but nothing unusual was seen.

Not to mention the traces of the monster.

Everything seems to be calming down.

"strangeness……"

The bearded man stopped reciting the mantra and stood up.

"Can't the Diamond Dharma spell force it out?"

The bearded man suddenly raised his head and looked at Zuo Zuo Qianhu: "Master Zuo, which expert was speaking just now? You seem to know that expert?"

"What kind of expert are you? Fellow Taoist, can the monster still come out? You may have misunderstood. This Qianhu brother has just been hacked to death."

When he came together, the little Taoist priest couldn't hold himself back and ran over.

"Die for what?"

The bearded man rolled his eyes: "This old monster must have been scared away by Master Zuo's knife just now and the master who didn't show up."

"Since we ran away, we are safe. If we run away, just run away."

Taoist Yile: "Fellow Taoist, since the monster is gone, why don't you tell me where you learned your magic?"

"Are you kidding me?"

The bearded monster stared: "This monster has eaten such an important official of the court and harmed so many people. If it escapes, I don't know how many more people will suffer."

"Run? It can't run. It must be hiding somewhere. Mr. Zuo, why don't you invite that expert out and see if there is any way to force the old monster out."

Zuo Qianhu pointed his sword at an angle and said with a frown: "Don't worry, it won't be able to hide for long."

The bearded man seemed very confident when he saw his expression, and was wondering where his confidence came from.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that the ground beneath my feet suddenly began to tremble...
Chapter completed!