Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

"Amitabha, Fanhui, why don't you say anything? Can you confess your sin?"

With the blessing of the Buddha's teachings, Jiang Hao spoke like a bell, shaking people's hearts.

Some young disciples with shallow cultivation could not bear such a grand and solemn Buddha's power, and they knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, and recited the sutra with all their heart.

"Impossible, it's fake, it must be fake, you are a big villain, you are a big devil who deceives people, you can't fool me."

Fan Hui's expression changed drastically and he screamed

"Amitabha."

Jiang Hao chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and his appearance was solemn.

"Evil creature, you still don't repent until now? The Buddha's teachings are boundless, it is better to turn back. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right now.

Don't be stubborn."

It feels so good to defeat the enemy with the method that the enemy is best at.

Jiang Hao was so happy that he activated his magic power. The Buddha's light was about to cover the sky, and the momentum was even more magnificent, suppressing the nuns in Cixin Temple.

"No, this is not true, you are just sleight of hand, it is fake, it is a lie, I......"

"Shut up! Sinner. The facts are right in front of you, but you pretend not to see them.

All these are caused by the devil in your heart.

You have fallen too deeply to extricate yourself.

Although my Buddha is compassionate, he also has the wrath of the Vajra King, who wants to cleanse the sins of the world.

Fanhui, the time has come for you to return to paradise."

Above Jiang Hao's head, the golden Buddha light changed again, and a six-faced, six-armed, six-legged Vajra King Dharma image appeared, holding swords, sticks, halberds, wheels, seals and other instruments, burning with boundless anger, as if he was about to pounce on the demons and eliminate the evil.

Fanhui was horrified. Although she still couldn't figure out how this demon Jiang Hao could be proficient in the Buddhist Dharma, it didn't matter anymore.

The other party was powerful and merciless. He was going to take action.

We can't just sit there and wait to die.

Her eyes turned round, and the Color and Void Sword behind her suddenly came out of its sheath, like a dragon soaring into the sky, the sword light soared more than ten feet, and she stood towards Jiang Hao like a silk thread.

""This evil creature refuses to change his ways and even dares to take the initiative to attack. It's true that he has a deep evil heart and cannot be redeemed."

Jiang Hao put his hands together, and the Buddha's light on his body became brighter and turned into a golden sun.

No matter how the dragon-like sword light swirled and chopped, it couldn't get close to him and couldn't hurt him at all.

In fact, he felt a little regretful. The Buddhist magic only had this one Vajra Samadhi method, and it was a defensive magic power.

It looked intimidating, but it couldn't be used to beat people. How cool it would be if he could do"A little demon dares to show off his skills in front of an expert, the mighty dragon!" At this time, it would be so cool, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it.......

But Jiang was quick-witted. He waved his sleeves.

"Good evil creature, look at the Buddha Kingdom in my palm!"

The sleeves swelled up like a huge black hole, firmly sucking the sword dragon and slowly swallowing it.

Fan Hui's heart was about to burst, and she pinched seals with both hands, constantly changing the magic formula, using all her strength, but the black hole at the sleeve was getting bigger and bigger, and the swallowing power was unimaginable.

If she didn't let go, she would be dragged into it.

With a cry of grief, she finally stopped insisting, and the Color and Void Sword flew into the fire and was taken away alive.

Seeing the big sleeves covering the sky and continuing to swallow down, Fan Hui looked up to the sky and roared, and the outer clothes and monk's hat exploded together, revealing the exquisite body with only a small dress inside.

Jiang Hao's eyes widened,

""Shit! What's going on? You can't win, so you want to change the battlefield? I'm undefeated in the bridal chamber, are you sure you can do it?"

The power in his hand slowed down slightly, and Fan Hui opened his mouth and spit out three mouthfuls of blood. Then he stretched out his fingers and used the blood as ink to quickly draw in front of his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a series of mysterious but evil talismans appeared in the void.

"Ah! What's going on? I can't move."

"Oh no, why is my body being controlled? What is this blood line?"

"Formation? Restriction? Who has played tricks in our bodies?..."It's the abbot, what are you doing?"

Exclamations arose everywhere. As Jiang Hao looked on in surprise, more than a hundred disciples of Ci Xin Temple on the top of Emperor Peak suddenly had blood lines coming out of their bodies. The blood lines intersected and tangled in the air, and soon formed a complex and strange formation, covering everyone.

Rumble~

Amid the sound of the earth collapsing, a more dazzling blood cocoon rose from the back mountain and went straight into the sky, replacing the convergence point of many blood lines and becoming the core of the formation.

Jiang Hao's eyes flashed with divine light, and he could see the figure in the blood cocoon in an instant. The smile on his face disappeared quickly, and a chilling murderous intent rose into the sky, like an Arctic wind sweeping across the top of the mountain. Everyone present shuddered, and a huge fear rose in their hearts for no reason, as if an ancient beast was slowly waking up, and would burst out in the next moment and choose someone to devour.

"Fan Hui, you are looking for death!"

"Haha. Haha......."

"I don't want to die, but you forced me to do this.

Jiang Hao, I have already bowed my head and decided to live in peace with you.

But why do you have to kill us all

? What are the lives of a few ants? You actually want to kill me for the lives of those lowly people of the five countries.

You have no generosity and mind of a monarch.

Such a petty person actually succeeded. God is unfair."

Fan Hui was hysterical and looked like a madman.

"Calling you an evil creature is absolutely right. Others are ants, so what are you?

Fan Hui, in my eyes, you are far worse than those ants.

What you have done cannot be redeemed even if you die a thousand times."

Fan Hui laughed sharply, without any mercy or grace.

Her appearance was still the same, but now she looked like a ghost, making people fear and disgust.

Her fellow disciples who were firmly fixed by the blood line of the formation behind her stared at their leader in amazement, as if in a dream.

"Hahahaha......"

"Jiang Hao, it's useless to say anything now.

See? This is the Ten Thousand Bloods and Thousand Machines Soul Devouring Formation. The 113 disciples of Ci Xin Temple are all nodes of the formation.

And that little bitch who had an affair with you is the center of the formation.

You have great magical powers and boundless mana, so you can try to break the formation with violence.

I dare to guarantee that the first person to die will definitely not be me.

Don't you value the lives of those ants? Then, do you dare to break the formation now?"

Jiang Hao frowned, with a divine light flashing in his eyes. He carefully observed the so-called Ten Thousand Bloods and Thousand Machines Soul Devouring Formation and found that the formation was not complicated. With his strength and the power of the Human Emperor's Sword of Creation, although it would take some effort, it was not impossible to break the formation by strength.

However, when he succeeded in breaking the formation, all the disciples of Ci Xin Temple would die.

This formation has connected the fate of all of them together. It is better to say that it is the sum of the vitality and mana of these people rather than a formation.

Breaking the formation is killing people, especially Qin Mengxuan, who is at the core of the formation. She is the top priority and has no escape.

"You old thief, you are digging your own grave. In fact, if you had truly repented before, you might have had a glimmer of hope. Unfortunately, you have snuffed out this glimmer of hope with your own hands. You can't blame anyone else when your soul scatters later."