Chapter 57: Kill the Heaven! Kill the Earth! Kill All Living Things!

"Where is the thief going?"

With a loud shout, the three monks chased out of the temple.

Zhang Xiaochun was filled with demonic energy, revealing his wild and wanton nature. He turned his palm over, picked up a drop of blood, and moved it between his fingers.

He wiped his forehead and saw a blood-red lotus spreading across Zhang Xiaochun's forehead.

This is a drop of the essence of Lord of the Styx that Zhang Xiaochun borrowed from his original body before coming to Tianyin Temple. Lord of the Styx is also one of his original body's clones.

Zhang Xiaochun now only has some methods related to Taoist Master Yujing, such as swordsmanship and formation. If he really wants to disguise himself as a peerless devil, it would be more realistic to borrow the methods of Taoist Master Minghe, the god of death.

"Hahaha, today, let's fight to our heart's content!"

After saying this, Zhang Xiaochun's black robe seemed to be stained with blood, with a few patches of scarlet. His black eyebrows were as if cut by a knife, and he carried the twin swords of Avici and Yuantu, which were formed by spiritual energy, on his back.

His eyes were sharp, and he looked at the three great monks with an air of looking down on the world.

"Amitabha, you thief are so arrogant, just wait and see how we, the righteous ones, slay the devil!"

The three monks were seen emitting a hazy Buddha light, and their Bodhi beads floated in the wind, forming a huge Buddha character three feet in front of them. The golden light was so dazzling that one could not look at it directly.

Only the Buddha light of Abbot Puhong in the center was tinged with black, as if the devil Buddha was in the world.

Zhang Xiaochun smiled contemptuously, then took out a dark purple bead from his arms. It was the Blood-sucking Bead. Zhang Xiaochun's blood-red spiritual power was activated, reflecting a blood-red color all over the sky.

"Impossible, how could this Blood-sucking Pearl be on you!" Abbot Puhong shouted sternly.

"How is it impossible? If I didn't have this blood-sucking bead, how would I know about the unsolved case in Cao Miao Village?"

"Kill the sky! Kill the earth! Kill all living things!!!"

"Avici——bloody killing world!!!"

"Pro!"

The Avici Sword flew out from behind Zhang Xiaochun and transformed into a blood-red dragon. It bit the blood-sucking bead, turned into a dragon bead under its jaw, and coiled around him.

Under the catalysis of Zhang Xiaochun's spiritual power, the blood-sucking bead turned into a blood-colored dragon spewing out clouds and mist. Endless blood-colored mysterious evil spirit appeared, covering the entire Mount Xumi like a huge cage.

The endless blood-colored spiritual power transformed into hundreds of giant swords in the air, hanging above the gate of Tianyin Temple. The swords rang loudly, ready to go.

The Tianyin Temple, which was originally filled with the sound of Zen, now seemed to have fallen into the Avici Hell.

Zhang Xiaochun stretched out his fingers forward and pressed down into the air, just like dropping a chess piece.

"Sword—fall!"

Hundreds of blood-red swords were seen falling like a rainstorm under the control of Zhang Xiaochun. Each sword exuded a strong bloody aura, as if to shroud the entire Tianyin Temple in the shadow of death.

"Not good, quickly activate the mountain protection formation!"

Abbot Puhong's face changed drastically. He instantly felt an unprecedented crisis.

The three monks and many disciples of Tianyin Temple hurriedly activated their magic power, and the golden Buddhist characters in Tianyin Temple suddenly lit up with dazzling light.

The Great Compassion Golden Wheel held in the hands of Abbot Puhong is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. It is extremely powerful and can be used as a treasure to gather the power of Buddha.

It is in the shape of a round golden wheel, golden all over, one foot square in diameter, with the edges engraved with the golden bodies of various Arhats, and surrounding the center is the true body of the Buddha, with one palm clasped together, compassionately saving all living beings.

With the infusion of Buddha power from many disciples, the golden bodies of the Arhats on the Great Compassion Golden Wheel lit up one by one, and countless Buddha powers condensed into a huge curtain of light.

Finally, it condensed into the shape of a golden bell, which seemed to be as still as a mountain. It enveloped the entire place, trying to block the falling blood-red giant swords.

"The Tianyin Heart Bell?" "But it's not enough!"

Zhang Xiaochun smiled coldly. You know, these blood-colored giant swords were more or less mixed with some of the remaining blood rain from before.

Not to mention its most important effect, the corrosive power alone is enough to penetrate the golden bell barrier!
Sure enough, those blood-colored giant swords seemed to contain endless evil spirits. Every time a sword fell, the light curtain would vibrate violently, as if it would shatter at any time.

Zhang Xiaochun's eyes were flashing with madness and coldness at this moment. He behaved like a real devil, and the aura he exuded was heart-wrenching.

"Hahaha, Puhong, your so-called righteous path is nothing more than this. Today, I will turn this Tianyin Temple into a sea of ​​blood!"

Zhang Xiaochun's voice echoed throughout the Tianyin Temple, and every word was filled with arrogance and arrogance. It must be said that he really put his heart and soul into playing the role of the evil leader Li Feiyu, the ancestor of the Black Turtle.

"Thief, don't even think about it!"

The three great monks gritted their teeth and held on.

But it was still no match for the endless rain of blood-red swords falling down.

Finally, the Tianyin Temple's mountain protection formation was broken, and the blood sword fell directly. The former splendor was reduced to dust today.

The disciples of Tianyin Temple had no choice but to use magic weapons as a medium to form a Prajna Heart Circle, which emitted a soft golden light and expanded out to form a six-foot square golden halo on the periphery, which had a defensive effect to resist the endless sword rain from the sky.

At this moment, Abbot Puhong was surrounded by Buddha's light and suddenly rushed out of the formation, showing the image of Six-Armed Vajra King and chanting the Six-Syllable Mantra!

"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

Abbot Puhong's voice was like thunder, and the six-armed Vajra King's Dharma image shone brightly with golden light. Each arm held a magic weapon, emitting strong fluctuations of Buddha's power.

The phantom fists formed by thousands of Buddha's powers flew directly toward the sky, competing with Zhang Xiaochun's rain of swords, and for a moment, they did not lose the upper hand.

The two great monks nearby took advantage of this opportunity to control their magic weapons. One of them used his magical power to stop the rain of swords in the sky, stretched out his palm, and shot out a ray of golden light, which actually stopped the rain of swords in the sky for a moment. The monk Pukong then used all his strength to use the Tianyin Heart Bell, and the bell rang loudly.

The falling blood-red giant swords were shattered one after another by the shock of the bell, and turned into blood mist that dissipated in the air.

The three great monks cooperated with each other and managed to dispel Zhang Xiaochun's rain of blood swords.
"Not bad, quite capable?"

Zhang Xiaochun clapped his hands and clapped, looking at the people in Tianyin Temple jokingly, and said with a smile: "If you don't know these, how will you deal with it?"

"The wronged ghost is here to seek revenge on you!"

Zhang Xiaochun flipped his hand, and the Blood-sucking Pearl appeared in his hand again. He activated his spiritual power, and the Blood-sucking Pearl once again emitted a monstrous bloody aura, covering the entire Tianyin Temple in a blood mist.

All the disciples of Tianyin Temple emitted brilliant golden light, trying to disperse the blood mist.

However, the blood mist seemed to have life, constantly condensing and spreading, as if it was going to dye the entire Tianyin Temple red.

The blood mist filled the air, and as it settled, it actually evolved into a virtual image of a sea of ​​blood under Mount Sumeru!
At this moment, Zhang Xiaochun took out a jade vase and poured out more than 400 wronged souls from it. These were the people from Cao Miao Village who Zhang Xiaochun had previously saved and included in his salvation.

I saw the wronged soul sinking into the virtual image of the sea of ​​blood, and was actually wrapped in thick blood mist, turning into blood cocoons that were two meters high, as if they were gestating something.

Abbot Puhong frowned and made a prompt decision:

"All disciples, form a great demon-suppressing formation!"

This demon-suppressing formation, also known as the Vajra Ring, was set up by dozens of monks. Their sitting positions were some far and some near, with no regular order. However, there seemed to be a secret principle hidden in it, with a faint Buddhist force flowing through it, and it had actually formed a formation.

This can enhance the auspicious energy and suppress the evil energy.

Faced with the wriggling blood cocoon, the people of Tianyin Temple could not help but be on high alert; no one knew what methods Zhang Xiaochun would use.

(End of this chapter)