"I only need one knife to kill the true Buddha!"

A heavy voice that ran through the soul fell into Master Puhui's ears.

At this moment, Master HP's eyes were silent and stood trembling in the air. His Zen Staff rolled to the ground, his consciousness was so dissipated that even a brief calm could not be maintained.

When he saw the old monk, he was stunned. How could Li Xiaoyin miss such a good opportunity?

He instantly pulled out the Demon-Subduing Vajra from behind, and then completely released the third stance of "Slaying the Spirit" with his own surge in unparalleled sword energy.

This blow contains the most brutal and arrogant power in the Spirit-Slaying Sword Technique.

Anyone who comes into contact with this kind of cruel force, whether you are a master of the spiritual realm or a self-proclaimed immortal king, as long as you dare to look directly at it, you will feel a sense of death threat that is strangled by a sharp knife.

This brutal force quickly hit Master Puhui, and even had the urge to kill this old Buddha at the first level of the Immortal Lord on the spot.

In the flash of lightning, even though Master Puhui had already come to his senses, he had no time to dodge and could only use his body to resist this attack.

With just a moment of contact, Master Puhui was shocked by the tyrannical force and vomited blood. He flew out for a long time before he stopped.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with terror. Such a crazy and cruel force actually erupted from the hands of the young man in front of him.

Even, he had regarded Li Xiaoyin in front of him as a arrogant demon king and an extremely cruel and bloodthirsty tyrant!

Of course, Li Xiaoyin's situation was not very good. He only had the strength of the Tribulation Realm, but he forced himself to unblock and used this fierce move that was so powerful that it was difficult to control.

When Master Puhui was knocked to the ground by him, his whole body was also drained by the fierce sword technique.

At this moment, fine beads of sweat appeared on Li Xiaoyin's forehead, and there was no more power on his arms. The vajra of Demon Subduing also came out of his hand and slammed heavily on the ground.

With his spiritual power exhausted, he not only found it difficult to maintain the powerful momentum just now, but now even his breath is in a state of sluggishness.

In the golden sky, the three-yuan golden spiritual death formation is still slowly operating.

Endless golden light spots floated out of the array and covered the wasteland little by little. After a while, these golden light spots that turned into substance were like gels, covering the wasteland with a golden color.

"A golden rain falls from the sky, and golden lotus rushes from the ground. The golden spirit of the protective formation has been stimulated by the senior brother. You, the demon, will die! Take the ordination!"

Master Puhui's words were filled with madness about killing, and there was no sense of relief from Buddhist monks at all.

Even though he vomited blood in his mouth and was seriously injured, his eyes were still filled with impulsive blood. A sense of paranoia about failure had completely occupied his heart.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun clearly saw the look behind Master Puhui's eyes through Li Xiaoyin's eyes.

It was a golden round bead, a round bead with ancient patterns. It floated deep in Master Puhui's heart, as if it was manipulating his emotions and instigating his negative consciousness to occupy his original body.

"Brother Xiaoyin, it seems that we are in greater trouble this time. Not only are the three monks now targeting us, but also the golden spirit bead that is regarded as the treasure of the world-controlling world!"

......

The war in Mount Wutai has not yet ended, and the four forces outside Mount Wutai have begun to move.

While the night was getting dark, Ao Haiwang's men were ready.

Hundreds of guards in black iron armor gathered from the barracks, carrying bows and arrows and gunpowder, entering the hinterland of Mount Wutai from the small path;

Where Li Xiaoyin had originally stopped, Master Qingwei also issued an order to attack Mount Wutai.

Immediately afterwards, in the underground dark warehouse of the Taoist temple, groups of Taoist priests also tiptoed to the top of Mount Wutai under the leadership of several old Taoists;

After them, teams of soldiers wearing tiger-shaped armor followed quietly, and the centurions with black iron masks led them.

These soldiers wearing tiger-shaped armor are under the command of General Zhongdu.

At this point, except for Master Xuanwu in Fengtian Pavilion, who had not yet deployed his subordinates, the rest of the major forces in Zhong were ready.

In the sky, a beautiful boy rustling in a rustling manner, holding a spear, stood in the clouds.

On both sides of him, one was a middle-aged man wearing a sea-patterned dress, and the other was a white-haired old man who was holding the whisk.

The three of them stared at each other with cold eyes, standing there, their faces very gloomy, and in a vague way, the atmosphere above the clouds had reached freezing point.

But the three of them seemed to have no intention of taking action. After a quarrel, they finally parted in disagreement.

Their decision also influenced the actions of the following three major forces:

The soldiers in the black-clothed camp rushed to the highest peak of Mount Wutai early and made countless marks and secret codes along the way. They intended to announce to the people around that Mount Wutai had been occupied by the power of Aohai King.

Immediately afterwards, a team of Taoist priests with hundreds of people also began to rush to the top of Mount Wutai in an orderly manner.

Their goal was a bit strange. Instead of going to the highest "Zhongtai Peak" in the center, they advanced to the east, south, west and north.

Of course, the one who manipulated these Taoist priests behind the scenes was the Taoist Qingwei who was unpredictable.

The last one came was the group of soldiers wearing tiger-shaped armor. Although their number did not have an advantage among the three parties, their overall strength was the highest among the three parties.

At this moment, under the instruction of the young general holding a spear, they rushed directly to the Zhongtai Peak, which ranks at the center of Wutai Mountain.

Zhongtai Peak is the most steep, with cliffs and cliffs everywhere.

The black-clothed guards holding bows and arrows circled around the Honglian Temple on Zhongtai Peak, but no one dared to enter it.

At this time, the soldiers wearing tiger armor had already rushed into the empty evil temple under the leadership of the centurion.

At this moment, the clouds covering Mount Wutai became increasingly dense. Among the rolling dark clouds, the flash of lightning and slight current were entangled with each other.

As long as God is willing, Mount Wutai may encounter a catastrophe of dark rain and thunderstorms at any time.

......

Compared with the dull and depressing outside, the competition in the cloud realm of Buddha's Kingdom seems more intense.

On the wasteland, Li Xiaoyin, whose spiritual power was squeezed out, knelt on the ground half-kneeled. He stared at Master HP in front of him. The old monk seemed to be in a worse condition than him.

"Old monk, we have no grudges or grudges, so I'm embarrassed to kill you. If you can leave, leave. I, Li Xiaoyin, keep my word!"

Li Xiaoyin struggled to thrust his waist, then hugged his arms, showing a look of disdain.

Unexpectedly, Master Puhui was arrogant and unwilling to accept Li Xiaoyin's kindness. He said angrily:

"Li Xiaoyin, it's indeed a cruel name! If you have the ability to kill me, then come on. I am a true Buddha who has cultivated the Arhat fruit, how could I be killed by your mere chasm? A joke!"

When Li Xiaoyin heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied.

"You old monk, I'm kind-hearted and want to let you go, but you're shameless? Well, I'll let you see how powerful my thunder is!"

After saying that, he began to recite the magic spell silently, and at the same time, his hands quickly formed seals on his chest, summoning a powerful purple thunder.

The purple thunder ball had a destructive aura, and was thrown high into the sky by Li Xiaoyin, and then quickly shot out at Master Puhui lying on the ground.

Just a robbery realm, and a little guy who is exhausted, how powerful can he be even if he summons the thunder ball?

Master Puhui looked at the thunder ball flying in a cold manner, his eyes full of disdain.

"Hmph, do you think my strength is only enough to release a thunderbolt?"

"I'm not a fool. How can a thunder pose a danger to you? So, I have prepared so much for you!"

Li Xiaoyin smiled, and the pale and powerless appearance on his face completely disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, purple thunders flew out from his hands, as if they were bricks that cost money, and smashed them towards Master Puhui.

Just when the thunder ball was about to drown Master Puhui, a loud voice came from the sky:

"Li Xiaoyin, don't hurt people's lives!"

Immediately afterwards, two golden snakes suddenly grew from the sky, and they pounced towards Li Xiaoyin one after another.

Li Xiaoyin rolled around and avoided the attack of the golden snake, but this also gave them the opportunity. He threw it away and swept down more than ten heavenly thunder balls surrounding Master Puhui.

Not only that, the two golden snakes still won't give up.

They were like a heart-to-heart relationship, entangled each other, quickly rolling up all the thunder balls that were about to fall to the ground.

In an instant, more than ten purple thunder balls with a breath of destruction flew towards Li Xiaoyin again.

"Hmph, this is just a trick. Let's see my little Bai Ling appear~"

Li Xiaoyin laughed and took out the yellow-haired bird that was still sleeping soundly from his arms and stood in front of him.

All I heard was the continuous sound of "pa,pa,pa...", and a series of thunder balls hit Xiao Bailing.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Bailing, who was still sleeping soundly, subconsciously opened his mouth and ate all the purple thunder balls flying towards him.

The next second, Mo Qingyun's voice came from Li Xiaoyin's mind:

"So that's it, so that's it! Brother Xiaoyin, your qualifications and luck are simply beyond words. There is actually a young bird of Thunderbolt Lei Peng as a spiritual beast!"

"In this way, even if your own spiritual power is not enough to supply the rapid consumption just now, your spiritual beast will transmit its spiritual power to you, so you can restore your power in a very short time!"

Li Xiaoyin nodded and smiled:

"Not only that, Brother Mo, since you said that the reason why Xiao Bailing was sleeping was caused by the mixed spiritual power in his body, I thought of a good idea, which I called: spiritual power purification technique."

"The method and principle are very simple, that is, I ask Xiao Bailing to transmit his spiritual power to me, and then I gather these spiritual powers to condense one by one, and then I take out these thunder balls and feed them all to Xiao Bailing."

"In this way, Xiao Bailing can circulate all the spiritual power in his body and successfully convert pure thunder spirit power for it to use. I also participated in this cycle and also refined my spiritual power very purely."

"Sure enough, when I think of such a magical and concise method, an unparalleled sense of pride will instantly rise in my heart! Li Xiaoyin, you are indeed the son of destiny!"

Li Xiaoyin praised himself while laughing.

However, he seemed to have forgotten the law of "extreme happiness leads to sorrow" that belongs to him.

That's right, as long as Li Xiaoyin starts to laugh wildly and be crazy narcissism, his nightmare will come.
To be continued...