Chapter 1632 Blood Demon Monk

Time passed, and under the siege of the three major sects, the eight ascetics finally fell to the ground. Three of them lost their fighting power, and the other five were silent.

Seeing the few ascetics lying on the ground, Tianxin Buddhist breathed a sigh of relief. Then, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and he slowly walked towards the eight ascetics.

Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, his body turned sideways, and he retreated to the side in embarrassment.

Buzz!

The moment he retreated, a pair of scarlet arms suddenly appeared from the bloody vortex at the bloody altar. The arms were so huge that they almost instantly grabbed the eight ascetics and dragged them into the bloody vortex.

It all happened so fast that no one could react.

"Quick, stop it!"

Just when the eight ascetics were about to be dragged to the mouth of the whirlpool on the altar, the voice of Tianxin Buddhist came belatedly.

After Tianxin Buddhist's reminder, everyone reacted. All kinds of techniques and martial arts were directed toward the altar, and the sound of explosions was heard all of a sudden.

Under the powerful bombardment of everyone, the bodies of the eight ascetics finally exploded and turned into powder.

But before everyone's faces showed excitement, a shocking scene appeared.

After the bodies of the eight ascetics turned into powder [81 Chinese website www.x81zw.cn], they did not float in the air, but they turned into a mass of blood mist, and were instantly sucked into the vortex by the bloody vortex!

Seeing this scene, Tianxin Buddha's face turned pale and he murmured to himself: "It's over, it's all over. The physical sacrifice was finally completed by them."

After hearing the words of Tianxin Buddhist, the corners of Long Shisan and others' eyes twitched, and their expressions became solemn.

Although they didn't know how powerful the Blood Demon Monk was summoned after the physical sacrifice performed by the eight ascetics, judging from Tianxin's solemn and desperate eyes, the Blood Demon Monk must be difficult for everyone to deal with.

Roar!

Ouch!

At this moment, a gust of evil wind suddenly sounded above the altar. The evil wind gusted, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and bloody evil aura surged, just like a scene of the end of the world.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the bloody vortex getting bigger and bigger. At last, a deep passage appeared in the center of the bloody vortex. I don't know where the passage leads, but just taking a look, everyone felt a kind of nausea and fainting. It felt like my soul was about to be swallowed up by that deep passage.

Then, with everyone's expressions of horror on their faces, a monk wearing black monk robes, holding a bone three-pronged staff, with dark skin and red eyes stepped out of the whirlpool.

"Amitabha, who summoned the poor monk?"

The voice of the monk in black rang in everyone's minds like a yellow bell.

Hearing this voice, everyone's faces turned pale. The black-clothed monk did not look very strong, and even looked very thin, but it seemed that his thin body contained endless power. Just one sentence made everyone I felt a deep sense of suffocation.

Soon, the bloody vortex dissipated, and the black-clothed monk landed on the ground with his feet, slowly closed his eyes, and sucked in sharply from his nose.

"Fresh air, long-lost smell, I'm back."

"Nie Zhan, go back to your world!"

Just when the black-clothed monk closed his eyes and breathed the fresh air around him with a look of enjoyment, Tianxin Buddhist suddenly roared and cast a powerful spell on the black-clothed monk, Buddha Flame Burning.

A golden flame instantly emerged in the void, wrapping the body of the monk in black and burning violently.

At this time, the monk in black suddenly opened his eyes, and a murderous intent that made people feel extremely frightened burst out from his red eyes.

"Buddha Qi, such a disgusting thing."

The monk in black snorted coldly, and saw a black mist rising from his body, instantly extinguishing the burning Buddha flame.

"Are you a Buddhist from Lingzhou?" The black-clothed monk looked at the Tianxin Buddhist who had just used the Buddhist Flame to burn him, and asked in a deep voice.

Seeing that his attack was not effective against the monk in black, a solemn look appeared in Tianxin Buddhist's eyes: "Blood Demon Monk, this is not the place you should stay. If you return to your world, the poor monk I can let you go."

"Let me go?"

The monk in black was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly: "Since you know my identity, why bother telling me such nonsense? I have never dreamed of coming back here. Do you think that with just a few words from you, I Will you go back obediently?"

He definitely didn't want to experience the dark days again.

After hearing the words of the monk in black, Tianxin Buddhist fell silent for a while.

He knew that the monk in black was right. The Blood Demon Monk fell into the devil's path and fell into the netherworld forever. Without reincarnation, it would be impossible for them to go back to the human world again.

Thinking of this, Tianxin Buddhist took a deep breath and said: "Blood Demon Monk, you should know that since the day you turned your back on Buddhism, there is no place for you in this world."

"Abandoning Buddhism? What a tall hat!"

The monk in black laughed wildly, and his laughter was full of sadness. After a long time, he said: "If you monks hadn't killed us ascetics in the first place, how could we have fallen into despair, and would never be safe in that netherworld?"

"The Lingzhou Buddhists are a bunch of sanctimonious people. You are just executioners wearing a mask of hypocrisy. You monks are the real blood demon monks!"

After listening to the words of the monk in black, blue veins trembled on Tianxin Buddhist's face. That period of history was indeed the darkest history of Lingzhou and a shame for Buddhism. But even so, their Lingzhou Buddhist sect was not capable of the blood demon monks. Humiliating.

Tianxin Buddhist disciple shouted angrily: "Blood Demon Monk, if you dare to insult our Buddhism, our Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect will destroy you!"

Hearing Tianxin Buddhist's words, the black-clothed monk focused his eyes, looked at Tianxin Buddhist with sharp eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect?"

Hearing this, Tianxin Buddhist thought that the black-clothed monk was afraid, and showed a hint of pride in his expression, saying: "Yes, I am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Although you are very strong, you are not as good as the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, or even with me. Compared with the entire Lingzhou, the difference is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon. Do you think you can shake the entire Lingzhou Buddhism?"

The monk in black was silent for a while after hearing this.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at Tianxin Buddhist, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"I can't shake the entire Buddhist sect, but I can kill you, the lackey of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect!"

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the black-robed monk turned into a ball of black mist and came towards Tianxin Buddha in an instant.