"Vajra Buddhas, protectors of the gods!"
The angry Bodhisattva formed a Buddhist seal with his hand and protected the Sakyamuni demon like a guardian god.
After the Buddhist seal was formed.
The illusory figures of Vajra Protectors appeared around it.
"How troublesome!"
Lin Mu felt that there was only half of his magic power left in his body. He raised his left hand and said,"The Five Thunder Tribes kill ghosts and devils, slay demons and exorcise evil spirits, and protect the gods forever.”
The Demon Slaying Spell was one of the spells in the Taoist Taishang Mantra.
This curse could control the five righteous thunders of the celestial heavens and kill demons and devils with the help of the lightning in the sky. Its power was second only to the Maoshan Sect's Five Thunder Curse and the Righteous Sect's Five Thunder Dharma!
Rumble!
After the incantation was activated, rumbling thunder came from the sky above the Prajna Temple.
"Five…Five Lightning Technique?"
The Sakyamuni and the Angry Bodhisattva shuddered at the same time. For the first time, fear appeared in their eyes.
The heavenly lightning was extremely strong and Yang, the nemesis of all evil and ghosts.
Don't look at them just because they seem to have strong magic power.
However, as long as a bolt of heavenly lightning struck down, it would definitely turn into ashes. There was no chance of survival!
"Imperial order!"
Lin Mu sensed the thunder above the Prajna Temple through the Demon Slaying Spell. He raised his right hand and pointed forward.
The Sakyamuni Devil subconsciously sensed that something was wrong.
It moved at an extremely fast speed.
The moment Lin Mu raised his hand, he grabbed the Angry Bodhisattva and threw it over his head.
Kacha!
The dark night suddenly flashed.
Crackling!
White lightning flashed, and the angry Bodhisattva was wiped out before even black smoke could come out.
"Run!"
"We must escape!"
The Sakyamuni demon was shocked and lost all of its initial leisurely mood.
It was very clear now…
If it didn't escape now, it would be the next one that wouldn't even be left with ashes!
However…
At this moment, Lin Mu was not feeling too good either. One lightning strike had emptied all the remaining magic power in his body.
Ding! [Congratulations! You have successfully killed the Evil!]
Transferring in effect…
Ding! [Congratulations! You have obtained 100 Qi of Magic Power!]
Ding! [Congratulations! You've obtained an Undead Curse!]
Fortunately!
He had killed the Angry Bodhisattva and transferred 100 Qi of mana to him, solving his urgent problem.
"No!"
A thought flashed in the Shakya's mind and it rejected the idea of escaping. It turned to look at Lin Mu and said with a sinister smile,""Using lightning, the magic power in little benefactor's body should have been exhausted, right?”
"Won't you know if you see the bottom or not?”
Lin Mu's lips curled into a smile, but he took half a step back without leaving a trace.
"As expected! His magic power is empty!"
The Shakya Evil Spirit immediately caught Lin Mu's small movements and could not help but laugh wildly,"Little benefactor has no more magic power. He deserves to be skinned alive by This Penniless Monk!”
Before he could finish laughing.
Like a ferocious tiger descending the mountain, it pounced towards Lin Mu.
The moment it jumped up.
Lin Mu's eyes flashed with a smile."Imperial order!"
"Oh no!"
The Sakyamuni Evil Spirit had a bad feeling, but there was no turning back.
It had nowhere to retreat.
They would either be struck to death by the heavenly lightning, or they would be struck to death by the heavenly lightning after killing Lin Mu.
"If This Penniless Monk dies, Little Benefactor can forget about living!”
The Sakyamuni roared hysterically. Light bloomed from its entire body, revealing the true form of a Buddha. It smashed towards Lin Mu.
Lin Mu raised his head and smiled as he formed a hand seal.
Kacha!
White light flashed once again in the Prajna Temple.
Crackling!
The place where Lin Mu had been standing was left with a water-tank-sized hole and some clothes.
The Decapitation Curse could be used to escape.
"Sigh, you wasted my coat.”
Lin Mu smiled and sighed. Although the Buddha Annihilation mission this time was a little complicated, it was basically a successful completion.
Ding! [Congratulations! You have successfully killed the Evil!]
Transferring in effect…
Ding! [Congratulations! You have obtained 150 Qi of Magic Power!]
Ding! [Congratulations! You have obtained a God-Exorcism Curse!]
Ding! [Congratulations! You've obtained a Divine Fire Spell!]
Ding! [Congratulations! You've obtained a Soul Capture Technique!]
"Hiss! As expected of Buddha Shakya!"
When Lin Mu heard the information that popped up in the system, the joy on his face grew even more."There are actually three spells. What a great harvest!”
While he was calculating his gains.
Outside the Prajna Temple, Taoist Chang An and the others were caught in a bitter battle.
"Calm down! Don't look at it directly!"
Priest Chang An was holding a sword and fighting with a skinny old monk.
An old man carrying a bag and a girl with a braid led the crowd to stall for time against a perverted Buddha with a bewitching female ghost wrapped around its body.
"Amitabha!"
The skinny old monk held the white Buddha beads in his left hand and blocked Taoist Chang An's attack with his staff in his right hand.""Patrons, this penniless monk has no grudges with you in the past or in the present. Why do you have to hold on to it?”
"How can I sit by and do nothing when you're secretly raising evil spirits?" Chang An was unmoved.”
The skinny old monk said with a bitter expression,""Although this penniless monk has raised evil spirits, I have never harmed anyone.”
"Never harmed anyone?"
"If it hadn't harmed anyone, how could this evil Buddha have manifested his Dharmakaya?" Taoist Chang An laughed in extreme anger.”
"Taoist priest, you're too much!"
The skinny old monk's expression became even more bitter.""The Buddha of Joy feeds on lust and doesn't need to kill people. Moreover, young men and women are in a mess nowadays.”
"Nonsense!"
Chang An shouted. His left hand formed a seal, and the sword in his right hand immediately lit up."Demon monk, die!"
"Amitabha!"
The skinny old monk's eyes turned cold, and his face was devoid of sorrow. He did not block or dodge the monk's staff, and instead, he knocked it straight at Taoist Chang An's head."Since you won't let this penniless monk off, then this penniless monk can only send you to meet Buddha!”
Priest Chang An had no choice but to dodge the monk's staff.
Thump!
There was a deep, muffled sound.
The staff heavily knocked on the outer wall of the Prajna Temple, leaving a head-sized dent.
"Sigh!"
Seeing that he could not take down the old monk and the evil Buddha, Taoist Chang An could not help but sigh.""Since the demon monk is resisting, I can only ask for help.”
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