Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

"You are a fraud, robbing and robbing. You are a man of extraordinary means. You must enter my Xumi Temple and worship under the fraudulent Buddha to achieve great success." Putuo spoke, and the Buddhist sound was vibrating and magnificent.

Many people were stunned.

What did King Chen do to anger the heaven and the people, and actually caused a fierce place to come and seek retribution from him?

And from the sound of it, it seems that they have taken a fancy to him and want to take him into the temple.

However, many strong men also understand that if they are taken away by such a fierce place as Xumi Temple, the ending will be no different from death. They may completely lose themselves and become a puppet worshipping at the feet of Buddha.

"My Buddha is merciful and saves all living beings. Even the most treacherous and evil can become Buddhas!"

Putuo spoke lightly, put his hands together in front of him, and began to recite scriptures. A buzzing sound sounded, and his tongue blossomed into a lotus, and he actually spit out a golden road. The Buddhist principles were dense, and Sanskrit was surrounded, pressing the void to collapse and spread towards Jiang Chen.

Such a Buddhist road contains the terrifying power of "transmigration". Once involved, even a powerful person would bow down and become a slave.

Many onlookers hurriedly moved away, avoiding him like a snake or scorpion.

"Dad! Damn old thing, you really dare to attack my dad!"

At this time, a black golden light flashed, and Jiang Chen, who was lying on the spot, disappeared. He was transferred to a famous mountain by the iron pillar and guarded by Zhou Tai.

"The Buddha's Dharma is boundless." Putuo lowered his eyebrows and just shouted lightly. The next moment, a terrifying scene occurred. The Buddhist road he spit out was actually divided into thousands and covered the entire Kyushu.

The golden light was boundless, and the terrifying Buddhist sound was endless, which was about to transform Jiang Chen.

Zhou Tai's face was extremely ugly. Although he could appear on any mountain and river in Kyushu in an instant, at this moment, all the land of Kyushu was occupied by golden light, dazzling and dazzling, with an aura that made people stay away.

The iron pillar appeared again, swept Jiang Chen away, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

At this time, Putuo shouted again: "There is a shore in the sea of ​​suffering!"

When the iron pillar rushed to the edge of Jiuzhou, it found an invisible barrier in front of it. No matter how hard it tried, it could not break through.

It was sweating profusely, and it jumped left and right in panic, from one end of Jiuzhou to the other, but it could not find any way out, like a monkey that fell into the Five Finger Mountain of Buddha.

"Dad, it's over, why don't you wake up? Today, God wants to destroy my Jiang family. I don't want the legacy pillar anymore. Wake up quickly, okay? This old bald donkey is serious, he will really kill you!"

The iron pillar carried Jiang Chen, alone and helpless. At this moment, the others were fighting hard and could not spare any effort. Moreover, its departure doubled the pressure on Zhou Tai and others. They were almost beaten to death and it was impossible for them to lend a hand.

At this moment in Jiuzhou, it was the only one who could save Jiang Chen's life for a while.

"You evil beast, still want to run?"

"Quickly convert to Buddha, only then can you be safe!"

At this time, Putuo's scolding sounded again, shaking the whole Kyushu. The sky suddenly turned golden, and a terrifying golden giant hand pressed down, as if Buddha stretched out his hand here in another world.

Tiezhu was forced to retreat and could only light up dark golden lines all over his body to block the way.

"Old bald donkey, if you want to kill my father, go over the body of the pillar first!"

The Buddha's giant palm slowly pressed down, rumbling, and in a trance, it crossed the endless distance and appeared above the iron pillar.

It gritted its teeth and looked determined.

Such an attack would not break its defense, but the power of salvation contained in it made Tiezhu feel a sense of danger for the first time in a long time.

Suddenly, the golden light inexplicably became brighter and brighter, and the whole Kyushu seemed to have become a Buddhist country.

Someone was stunned for a moment: "No, it seems to be..."

"It's dawn!" An old man said with trembling lips.

"It's dawn? What does that mean..." Some people are still puzzled.

Some people have already reacted: "No, it's dawn in Jiuzhou!"

Jiuzhou had been shrouded in darkness before. This was a strange scene created by Fengdu Forbidden Area in the second round of turmoil.

And now it's dawn, doesn't that mean that the rule disaster of Fengdu Forbidden Area has ended?

Many people looked at it with lightning eyes.

Before seeing King Chen, they felt a huge pressure, as if an ancient giant beast opened its eyes, stood in the long river of time and space, looked at all living beings, opened its bloody mouth, and prepared to have a feast.

Everyone's heart was filled with a very depressed and dull feeling, as if their blood was suppressed.

"This... this is..." Someone lowered his voice, looked at the horizon, the man hanging in the air behind the iron pillar with disbelief.

Tiezhu seemed to sense something as well, turned his head to take a look, and immediately stood up straight., jumped up in the air.

"Dad? Dad! You finally woke up... No, when did you return to your ancestors!?"

It was like seeing a ghost, feeling the terrifying aura of Jiang Chen, which was of the same origin but countless times purer than itself, like the ancestral dragon, and almost couldn't help kneeling down to worship.

"Good! Good! I knew that our Jiang family really has the blood of a real dragon, and it is the purest kind! Hahaha, hahahaha!!!"

Iron Pillar laughed almost crazily regardless of his image.

At this time, the Buddha's giant palm had covered it.

Jiang Chen, whose pupils were pitch black and whose body seemed to contain the majestic power of a mythical sea, stretched out a hand.

"Bang!!!"

The terrifying loud noise was like the collapse of the sky, falling to the ground, caused by the collision.

This giant palm was caught by him steadily, and could not be pressed down even an inch.

"After a good sleep, so many friends came to Jiuzhou, haha." Jiang Chen spoke, his voice like the evil ghost of the underworld, revealing infinite chill: "Friends come from afar, there is no need to leave!"

He threw a punch and smashed the giant palm, and the sound of a tsunami came from his body, and unimaginable terrifying power emerged.

A giant Buddha palm was shattered by him.

Putuo, who had always lowered his eyebrows above the underground city, suddenly raised his eyes and stared a little wide.

He recognized this real dragon and understood that the opponent's defense was unparalleled, so this palm was not a test, but an unparalleled killing move, striving to shock the sleeping King Chen to death with the aftermath.

However, the opponent did not even use the secret art of the law, and a simple punch directly blew it up.

This is completely a crushing at the level of strength.

"Donor Jiang, you seem to be possessed by an evil spirit. Come to Xumi Temple, the abbot will exorcise the evil spirit for you and get rid of the evil spirit!"

Putuo was also very straightforward. He had no intention of continuing to attack. He raised his foot and stepped back, wanting to walk into Xumi Temple to seek shelter.

But Jiang Chen would never let him go?

He had already used the card to transform into the Seven-Star West Sea Dragon King this time, so he would naturally not treat himself badly. If he didn't carry out a bloodbath, it would be unfair to the 100 million ghost energy.

"Xumei Temple, can you still go back?"

Jiang Chen's soft question made Putuo stay where he was, because when he raised his head, he saw that the sky above him was replaced by a sea, and he didn't know when he was already in a dark seabed, without seeing the sun.

Such means made the once famous monk feel cold in his heart, chilling his bones.