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Buzz——

Numerous black silk threads are embedded in the flesh of the Demon Buddha, and each thread has neatly arranged barbs growing on its surface.

When the moss is running, the barb is like a chainsaw blade, cutting through the skin and bones cleanly.

Under the severe pain, Mo Buddha struggled and slapped Li Ang's shoulder with his palm, blowing away a large amount of moss. The momentum of the palm wind remained undiminished, and a big hole was blasted out of the wings.

Li Ang didn't take a step back, allowing the wounds on his shoulders and wings to heal on his own, and continued to cut the opponent's body with more force.

The evolved Mosi is simply the nemesis of Mofo,

Not only is it extremely resistant to magic energy, but it can also heal itself at a high speed.

Even if the injury is exchanged for the injury, the opponent can be killed alive.

The eyes of the phoenix on the back of the Demon Buddha were shining brightly, controlling the rope to try to strangle Li Ang,

However, Mosi can deform freely, and there is no so-called weak point or weakness at all.

Suddenly, Mofo stopped all movements.

He took a deep look at Li Ang, and the demonic energy around him flowed back to his body like a wind and clouds.

The limbs and torso are like inflated balloons, rapidly expanding.

A strong sense of threat welled up in Li Ang's heart,

In the blink of an eye, Mo Buddha's body had swelled to several times its original size, and Moss was about to strangle his elbows and knees. Even so, he was still continuously absorbing the surrounding demonic energy.

Undoubtedly, Mofo made the choice to blew himself up after confirming that he had no chance of surviving.

Alarm bells rang in Li Ang's mind. Even without Mosi's perception, he could still detect the terrifying aura fluctuations brewing in Mo Buddha's body.

If he threw the opponent into the air, he would not be harmed, but the overflowing devil energy would definitely spread to Lingtai Mountain for hundreds of miles.

This is no joke,

With the realm of the demon Buddha before his death, and the attributes of monsters, the demonic energy overflowing after his death can completely transform the beasts and living people he comes into contact with into monsters.

The real scope of harm will be doubled or even several times.

That's why the original Jialan Patriarch and the sages in the school books generally sealed and suppressed the big demon. Just afraid of this.

And if the Demon Buddha is buried in the ground, the result will not be much better,

The overflowing demonic energy will flow along the groundwater, drift wantonly, endanger the farther state capital, and turn the innocent people who drink the spring water into demons.

Even though this is actually the Central Plains three hundred years ago, not the era Li Ang lived in, he still doesn't want to see this happen.

Therefore, only the last option remains

A cold light flashed in Li Ang's eyes. He stomped heavily on the ground, flapped his wings, and jumped into the air, keeping his head down and his feet up.

At the same time change the shape of ink silk,

Make the chainsaw filaments that cut the magic Buddha turn into a cage shape inside, and a drill bit outside,

Pulled by the silk thread in the middle, it drills rapidly towards the ground.

Rumble——

The drill bit digs all the way down, and finally reaches the extreme depths of the ground.

At this time, Li Ang was standing on the surface, and through the middle silk thread, a large amount of moss was transmitted to the structure of the underground drill bit, continuously strengthening the cage of the Demon Buddha.

finally

boom! ! !

The remnant of the Demon Buddha exploded in the cage, and the huge energy was transmitted to the surrounding soil through the surrounding moss,

It made the entire rock formation vibrate and shake.

The remaining Jialanzong buildings on the surface suffered heavy damage again, and the few remaining walls also collapsed, leaving only the main hall intact.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Li Ang still stood there.

Due to the delivery of too much moss, his body became a bit tragic.

The torso is only bones, and the wings are only skeletons. It looks more like a ferocious monster.

"rustle--"

A large number of moss that had been blasted away before crawled out of the ruins, blood, and sand, and flowed back into the body of the nameless monster.

Including the part that acts as a cage deep underground——

The power of Mofo's final self-detonation was too great, destroying a large part of the always indestructible Mosi.

Fortunately, the airtight explosion space also consumed 99% of the magic energy.

There is a little magic energy remaining, which cannot cause large-scale pollution.

This time, it's really over.

Li Ang looked around at the tragic ruins, and silently took back Mosi.

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In the hall, the old scholar surnamed Lu was still leaning on the altar table and lying on the ground.

Under the dual influence of Sumeru's Hourglass and the Sands of Time,

His face is sometimes deeply wrinkled and gray-haired,

Sometimes it is full of vigor and vitality.

But after all, it is still getting old.

And because he released the Demon Buddha with his own hands, and had close contact with the magic energy, his limbs also became distorted.

The hands, feet, and limbs were swollen, and huge ear-shaped sarcoma grew on both sides of the head, resembling the body of the Demon Buddha.

Tread Tread.

The sound of footsteps from far to near,

Li Ang climbed up the steps, stood outside the steps, looked at the old scholar in the hall who was fluctuating and aging, and was constantly changing towards the demon, and took a deep breath.

He originally wanted to ask the other party if it was worth it.

Turning into a demon, gradually losing her mind, and even after death, she is doomed to be scattered, never to be reborn.

The words came to his lips, but he couldn't speak them out.

He silently raised his hand and threw two bloody things into the hall.

That is the dead, realized corpse.

They failed to survive the aftermath of the battle between Mo Buddha and Li Ang, and died in the ruins together with other monks.

The majestic leader of the Zen sect ended so bleakly, there is no golden body ceremony, no water and land dojo. When he died, his cassock was broken and his limbs were mutilated.

So far, there are no more Jialan sects in the world.

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The old scholar looked at the two corpses on the ground, slowly raised his head, and glanced at Li Ang.

The expressions in the eyes flowed, first relief, then hesitation.

He opened his mouth trying to say something,

But the wave demonized body made him unable to form a complete language anymore, so he could only raise his palm with extreme difficulty and wave it towards the front of his neck.

In the depths of his eyes, a request flashed across.

With a mortal body, the cost of activating the Sumeru Hourglass is too great, even with the sands of time, it is impossible to reverse it.

Li Ang understood what the old scholar meant, and strode into the hall.

The time domain of Xumi's hourglass fluctuated like water ripples, but it failed to hinder his progress.

He walked all the way in front of the old scholar, the black silk in his palm stretched and changed, condensing into the shape of a long sword.

Swing the sword and behead.