Chapter 953: : The ultimate goal of Hui Fa, to blame the Buddha, the power of the blood of immortals

　　Gui Kuling's strongest resentful spirit appeared!
　　 With the wisdom method and the sword king, the fairy talons immediately launched attacks on it, and various powerful fairy magic mysteries continued to blast.
　　 The resentful spirit roared and snarled, waving his limbs constantly, setting off an extremely fierce storm, and slapped it at will with power comparable to the level of the heavenly master, causing many Tianjiao immortals to damage one after another.
　　 "Dominant swordsmanship, dominate the eight wilderness!" The sword king screamed, and the sword behind him was suddenly unsheathed with a clang.
　　The black blade is filled with dark light, and with a single slash, the boundless and overbearing shadow of the huge blade falls from the sky! !
　　 In a crash, this fairy realm void almost cracked.
　　 The power of the huge sword made most of Guikuling tremble crazily.
　　 "Amitabha!"
　　 A Buddha horn suddenly sounded.
　　 I saw the little holy monk Huifa sitting in the void, with a lot of Buddha's light flowing around him, setting off his incomparably holy and peaceful.
　　 "Bahasa Brahma Palm!"
　　 He gave a soft drink and slowly raised his palm.
　　 Suddenly, a huge Buddha's hand protruded from the clouds, wrapped in the power that shook the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and blasted towards the resentful spirit.
　　 Some other fairy giants also made moves one after another.
　　 "Bone-eating and poisonous fire!"
　　 Vulcan screamed softly, a large amount of black flames gushing out from his body, turning into a huge fireball and smashing out like a meteor.
　　 "Dragon Yin Jian Jue, Tamron!"
　　 The fairy species of the Dragon Yin Sword Sect urges the sword light.
　　 Suddenly, a sword aura intertwined into a dragon shadow roared out.
　　 Several strands of power were extremely powerful, and even a powerful energy comparable to that of a virtual immortal hit the wraith spirit, and a loud roar broke out.
　　 After only hearing a scream, the resentful spirit lay on the ground, his body gradually decomposed into scarlet resentment and dissipated.
　　 "Success!"
　　 "Haha, we finally succeeded."
　　 Everyone was overjoyed.
　　 And Hui Fa also showed a smile on his face. He took out the previous Buddha statue and threw it into the air to absorb all the grievances.
　　 Accompanied by a large amount of resentment being absorbed, the Buddha statue is now blood-red all over, filled with blood-colored Buddha light, very strange.
　　 "It's the last step."
　　 Hui Fa said with a smile.
Next to 　　, the knife Wang Meiyu frowned slightly, "This Buddha statue looks a little weird, and there is wisdom, what is the last step?"
　　 "This statue of Buddha, the name is called to blame the Buddha!" ​​The full text of 噺⒏⑴祌文 is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
　　 "This immortal artifact, but to activate this thing, a lot of resentment and life essence and blood are needed." Hui Fa said.
　　 Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words.
　　 Hui Fa didn't say that before.
　　 "Little holy monk, but you just said that this grievance you want to take back to purify, why is it now turned into an activation fairy?"
　　 "That's because I lied to you."
　　 Hui Fa said lightly.
　　 There was a cold flash in his eyes, and the next moment, the blood-colored Buddha statue suddenly shone out, covering the radius of thousands of miles.
　　 Tianjiao of all immortals was shocked.
"not good!"
　　 "There is fraud!"
　　 They wanted to retreat, but it was too late. The blood-colored Buddha light completely enveloped everyone, forming a blood-colored enchantment.
　　 Everyone is trapped in the barrier.
　　 "Little holy monk, what do you want to do!"
　　 "Hui Fa, quickly unlock the barrier!"
　　 "Brother, what are you doing?"
　　 Everyone glared at Hui Fa.
　　 Even the monks who are also Jinshan Temple are incomprehensible.
　　 Hui Fa put his hands together and smiled faintly: "Everyone, in order to complete the little monk's path to Buddhahood, I have to ask you to die."
　　 Knife King's face sank, "You want to use our life essence to activate this resentful Buddha. This is the real purpose for you to let me take the lead and bring people to this Ghost Cry Ridge to encircle the resentful spirit!!"
　　 "Exactly." Hui Fa nodded slightly.
　　 "You have a vicious heart."
　　 "Hui Fa, as a little sage monk of the Jinshan Temple, how can you use such evil methods!"
　　 "Yes, Huifa, you better let us go as soon as possible!"
　　 Everyone screamed.
　　 Jinshan Temple, as a fairy-level Taoism in the Qinglan fairy world, is also a Buddhist holy place, and it has always been highly respected.
All the holy monks in 　　 are compassionate and compassionate.
　　 Killing them did not expect that the little holy monk Huifa would actually do such a move today, for his own sake, he wanted to use their life essence and blood to activate the immortal weapon to blame the Buddha.
　　 What kind of little holy monk is this, he is clearly an evil monk! !
　　 "Amitabha, the path of resenting the Buddha, I can't turn my head back, rest assured, I won't let you die too painful."
　　 Hui Fa chanted the Buddha's name, and said with compassion.
　　 Then, he raised his hand and slammed a palm, and a large amount of Buddha light enveloped several Jinshan Temple initiates in front of him.
　　 In a crash, these people were blasted into blood mist on the spot!
　　 Everyone looked dumbfounded.
　　They never expected that this little holy monk would actually kill his fellow practitioners, and kill him if he said it, without hesitation.
　　 The blood mist gathered towards the blamed Buddha, and the Buddha light on the body of the blamed Buddha who had absorbed the blood of life became even more eccentric.
　　Even, when everyone saw the brows that blamed the Buddha, they moved as if they had come alive, making everyone's heart palpitating.
　　 "Damn, destroy this resentful Buddha first!"
　　 The Sword King said. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/
　　 He held the knife in his hand tightly, and used the Xianfa Overlord Sword Art, and an overbearing huge knife shadow cut towards the Buddha.
　　 But seeing Hui Fa stepped forward to block, raised his hand and a Buddha light shot out, it actually easily blocked the knife shadow.
　　 The sword king's face changed when he saw this, "How is it possible!"
　　 He didn't believe in evil and cut again.
　　 "Dominant swordsmanship, dominate the eight wilderness!"
　　 The shadow of the knife cuts down, boundless overbearing, and it can break the stars.
　　 "But useless work."
　　 Hui Fa said indifferently, the imperial qi Buddha light on his body was so powerful that it exploded with a palm, and the huge Buddha light blocked the knife shadow with his big hand.
　　 During the whole process, he didn't even take a step back.
　　 Looking back at the sword king, he was shocked by dozens of feet.
　　 "Your imperial spirit..."
　　 The King of Swords thought of something, a trace of horror appeared on his face.
"You guessed it right, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I'm already on the road to immortality, and I've passed the first calamity of the three plagues, nine calamities, and my emperor's qi has been scoured by thunder. How can you compare it?" Hui Fa said lightly, with pride in his eyes.
"how come……"
　　 The face of the sword king changed.
　　 Three calamities and nine calamities, the necessary stage of becoming immortal, the monks who began to walk this path of becoming immortal have already begun to transform into immortality.
　　 Its strength is not comparable to a monk who hasn't walked the path of immortality.
"go!"
　　 Knife King knew that he was not an opponent of Hui Fa, but he didn't even want to fight the opponent desperately, and his figure flickered towards the distance.
　　 "Where can you go in my enchantment?"
　　 Hui Fa smiled lightly.
　　 But at this moment, a powerful wave suddenly erupted from the Sword King's body, and there was a faint celestial splendor on his body.
　　 Hui Fa's eyes narrowed slightly, "This is, the blood of a fairy?"
　　 The Sword King is the Young Master of Burial Jianhai, the son of Sword Crown, and he has the blood of a fairy.
　　 And this bloodline is reflected in his spiritual talent, and it is also an important support for him to be among the twelve kings of immortals.
　　 Not only that, once the immortal bloodline is activated, his power will also increase rapidly. Using the immortal bloodline will consume potential, so it will never be used unless it is in crisis.
　　 Relying on the power of the immortal bloodline, the Sword King tore a small hole in the enchantment and rushed out directly.
　　 Hui Fa's face was a bit ugly, but then he looked at the other fairy talons, "Amitabha, everyone, please go to death."