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Chapter 125 Three Poisons and Three Crossings(2/2)

Almost at the same time, all the energy in Yan Jing's body began to drain away rapidly!

"This is the ability of greed. I thought you should have learned it from He Bo... Is this the only level you have?"

Compared with the three-headed evil spirit that has been called a god for many years in Jingjiang Town, the Buddhist carver undoubtedly understands the abilities of the three poisons better. Yan Jing was stunned when he saw that it still refused to admit defeat and got up to charge towards him again.

For half a second, he couldn't help but say sarcastically.

Yan Jing still didn't reply. He braved the negative state of losing physical strength and rushed towards the Buddha carver.

An inch of time!

Activating his ability again, he swerved around to avoid the many palms coming towards him. Yan Jing brandished the Yanyue Sword, staring at his bloodshot eyes, and slashed into the Buddha carver's shoulder again.

As expected, there was still no effect. The Buddhist sculptor looked down at Yan Jing, who was doing useless work, and gently pushed forward with his right hand. Immediately, two tentacles penetrated the latter's shoulders, bringing up a large amount of blood.

"It's a boring provocation, let me send you back..."

He stopped abruptly mid-sentence. The Buddhist sculptor frowned. Just as he was about to kill Yan Jing, he saw a dark blue sword light passing across and cutting off the tentacle. The latter also took this opportunity to kick Yan Jing in the chest.

Evacuate a large distance.

Not only that, when Yan Jing left, the fingertips of his right hand were wrapped with several light golden threads at some point.

The Buddha carver raised his hand to cut off the golden threads, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was bounced away. These threads naturally repel evil spirits.

At the same time, the willpower in its body began to lose a lot!

the other side.

Yan Jing half-knelt in front of the Buddha statue, and a large number of lines appeared on his right hand.

One part is connected to the Buddha sculptor, and the other part extends to the cracked place in the floor tiles in front of you. There is water spiritual power surging inside, connecting to the underground void of the pagoda.

After spitting out a mouthful of bruised blood, Yan Jing raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the threads scattered everywhere immediately gathered together.

Yan Jing's courage to give up his early return and rush back to the pagoda from the restaurant naturally relied on more than just his courage.

He also has a trump card in his hand, which is the special prop found inside the Buddha's head.

Yan Jing has tested its ability before in the restaurant. Whether it is Dragon Tiger Yama or Sandu Buddha, as long as it is the wish power, it can draw and borrow it and exert its effect. At the same time, as long as it absorbs enough wish power, it can

Continuous growth.

Unfortunately, at this time, the Buddha sculptor seemed to have become a being who carried the power of the three Buddhas.

In the few attacks just now, Yan Jing deliberately put up a desperate posture. In fact, he was trying to paralyze the Buddha carver. At the same time, he took this opportunity to break through the floor tiles of the pagoda and connect to the real sealing array underneath!

Wait until the time is right.

Yan Jing's sword, which he had injured in both shoulders, finally took effect.

The light golden silk thread quietly entered the body of the Buddhist sculptor along the wound. Unsurprisingly, it activated its ability and began to absorb the aspiration power from the Sandu Buddha accumulated in the latter's body.

The Buddha carver noticed something was wrong immediately and tried to destroy the threads, but it is still evil!

Even if he can let the willpower in his body actively defend against evil energy, the silk thread absorbs the willpower and generates another force. Its ability to resist the three poisons for Yan Jing will naturally not be afraid of those who have not fully received the evil energy at this time.

Buddha carver.

The sudden turn of events undoubtedly completely angered the Buddhist sculptor.

Since these threads cannot be solved for the time being, then kill the person who controls the threads!

The figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and flashed in front of Yan Jing. Finally, the Buddhist sculptor could not maintain his aloof expression.

Wrapping the silk thread around his fists and letting the power of wish wrap around his hands, Yan Jing may not be able to control the power of wish, but this does not prevent him from using the power of the silk thread as temporary gloves.

Tom

Crush the angry and resentful soul that approaches with one punch.

Yan Jing twisted his neck and made a "click" sound. This time, the red nightmare gauntlets were no longer knives, but a pair of ferocious fingered tigers.

Stepping on the Buddhist altar, he jumped up using his strength, and rushed directly to the Buddhist sculptor in front of him who was filled with evil spirits because he had lost his will to help.

What Yan Jing has to do is very simple, stall it at all costs.

The time has come to truly test Yan Jing’s strength!

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