Chapter 4826: Enchanted 1
Ma Fu puzzled: "What does Master Abbot mean by this?"
Abbot Huijue explained: "This kind of cicada transformation will make him completely reduced to a demon. Once it succeeds, he will never be able to escape. The only way now is to kill him before he becomes a demon."
Ling Xuejiu was shocked when he heard the words, and said with a pale face: "Kill, kill him? Is there no way to stop it?"
Abbot Huijue shook his head and said, "The cloud of blood has already formed, and even the powerhouses of the Mahayana period can't stop it." After a pause, he turned to look at Ling Xuejiu and Ma Fu and said, "Saint, Elder Ma, you must do it as soon as possible. It is decided that once the cold donor succeeds in being enchanted, he will definitely kill endlessly. The consequences will be unimaginable!"
"Ahhhh!" Suddenly, Leng Xuan Yangtian, who was shrouded in blood, let out a long howl, red light in his eyes, and his arrogance was soaring to the sky. The body suddenly burst out, covering the heads of everyone. As the blood cloud in the sky gradually faded, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and soon reached a trembling peak.
"Not good!" Abbot Huijue's expression changed, and he hurriedly urged: "Holy maiden, don't hesitate any more, make a decision quickly."
Some elders of the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace also advised: "Holy maiden, put the overall situation first. Right now, the world of self-cultivation is in danger. You must not make the world of self-cultivation lose its cohesion because of your personal feelings."
"Yes, kill him. Holy Maiden!"
"Kill him, kill him!" More and more people nearby echoed with ease, with amazing momentum.
Ling Xuejiu's eyes suddenly fell into two lines of clear tears, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do it." When she finished speaking, she turned around and hurried away towards the lobby. Judging from her trembling shoulders, it was obvious that she burst into tears. .
When Jiu Mu saw this, he couldn't help but sigh: "This is too embarrassing for her."
"Oh Amitabha!" Abbot Huijue chanted the Buddha's name with compassion on his face, nodded and said, "I know this is cruel. However, there is no way to do it. Alas, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, since I don't go to hell? It is not easy for the saint to decide, so let us decide this matter. I hope that Lord Leng has a spirit in heaven and will understand what we did. What do you think, Elder Ma?" While speaking, Abbot Huijue looked at it. Ma Fu glanced at him, put his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name.
"This, this..." Hearing Abbot Huijue's words, Ma Fu instinctively wanted to stop him, but he couldn't say anything. Bringing terrifying disasters to the world. In addition, if the palace master is like this, even if he is alive, he is no longer the former palace master, but a demon who does not admit murder and does not blink. Rather than letting him live like this, it is indeed better to give him a ride. You must agree with it, right?
Thinking of this, Ma Fu felt as uncomfortable as a knife twisted in his heart. He let out a long sigh. He was already in tears, and said, "At this point, no matter how you choose, the result will be the same. Abbot, just do as you say. Bar."
Abbot Huijue nodded, then turned around and walked towards Leng Xuan. At this moment, the blood-red rays of light were all restrained, and Leng Xuan's figure also appeared in everyone's sight. At this time, Leng Xuan's eyes were blood red, and his face was full of hideous colors. Even his skin color had a hint of blood red. Seeing Leng Xuan standing up slowly, Abbot Huijue said solemnly: "Daoist friends, Lord Leng has already become a demon, and it is too hard for the common people to suffer. I would like to ask everyone to give him Xi Deng Bliss together."