Chapter 745: Twisted gods and Buddhas, a world in captivity

"Why doesn't the abbot speak?"

Amber's tone did not change at all, as if the flames on his body were an illusion, and the evil wind that could blow out the fire of a person's soul did not exist at all.

"What do you think I look like?"

"Evil demon! How dare you speak so arrogantly?"

Abbot Kongwu's tone became sharper, and his old face began to swell, and finally exploded directly, revealing a head composed of more than ten mouths inside: "Damingwang Temple is not a place where you can act wild!"

Looking at this disgusting look, Amber finally knew where the emphasis he just heard came from.

"Is it impossible to communicate?"

He sighed, "Then you are useless."

"Evil demon! Die!"

Abbot Kongwu acted like a set program, and every move and every word were full of stiffness and mechanical feeling.

"Waste should be swept into the trash can."

Amber took a breath lightly, and the whole person grew bigger like a balloon. In the end, he became a terrifying giant four or five meters tall with distinct muscles all over his body.

"Abbot, let me wake you up!"

He made a fearless seal with his right hand, and his huge palm flattened Kongwu, who was still constantly attracting the calamity, from top to bottom. Blood was like a water ball that was squeezed and exploded, spraying in all directions.

"You are no longer suitable to lead everyone. Let me take this position!"

"Evil demon! Evil demon! Evil demon!"

Kongwu's flesh and blood had turned into a pool, but those mouths did not disappear and kept roaring.

As they opened and closed, the strange fluctuations became stronger. The monks who were closer to this side suddenly held their heads with both hands. Their bodies seemed to be stuffed with something and began to twist and change. After a few seconds, some of them exploded directly, and some became completely twisted monsters.

The hand grew in the mouth, the eyes appeared in the palm, and a leg stretched out from the back, which made people's scalps explode.

"Shut up!"

Amber's voice was like thunder. The monks in the temple were all his subordinates in the future. Too many deaths would not do.

The terrifying mental power directly covered the voices of those mouths on the ground, and they could no longer cause any impact.

At this moment, the monks in the temple had already noticed something was wrong, but they did not choose to come here. Instead, they all ran towards the mountain gate.

Life is the most important thing. Although they did not know what happened, their instinct to seek good fortune and avoid danger had already made a choice.

Only a few heads of Bodhi Temple and Dharma Temple wanted to come and see what happened.

But before they could get close, the twisted power that had not yet dissipated had already turned them into monsters.

These were masters comparable to the old monk Kongchan before.

From this point, it can also be seen that if Amber had not accumulated so many worlds, he would probably have turned into ashes at the beginning.

"The Ming King has come to the world, and the demons have been killed!"

Those mouths stopped shouting, but soon turned into new words.

At the same time, they began to gather, and blood and flesh gradually merged under some strange power. In the end, they turned into a group composed entirely of mouths and flesh.

Stronger fluctuations came from the monster, and the entire Ming King Hall seemed to come alive and began to tremble constantly.

It was like something was brewing.

No more time can be wasted.

Amber raised his hand, and the almost condensed spiritual power gathered in his palm. This incomparably pure attack was enough to wipe out everything and suppress everything.

The monsters on the ground seemed to sense the danger, and their cries became sharper, and the frequency of opening and closing became faster.

"The Ming King has come to the world, and the demons have been killed!"

Rumble!

The hall made of bricks and tiles suddenly rose from the ground, bringing up countless mud and sand, and constantly changing in the air, and finally turned into a Buddha statue that was exactly the same as the Ming King sculpture.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, it was already the same height as Amber's current height. If it stood up, it would probably be more than ten meters tall.

The bloody monster was not idle either, and jumped directly from the ground and drilled into the Buddha statue.

This is a carrier that is far more powerful than the physical body of Monk Kongwu, and it is also the most direct interference of the gods and Buddhas in this world to the world.

Once the two are combined into one, the strength that can be exerted will be far beyond imagination.

Amber waited for so long just to see what trump cards this thing has, but now that he has seen it, he has become disappointed.

Although the aura has become stronger, it is still weak.

"Is this the Ming Wang? Really..."

He shook his head, "It's so ugly!"

A right arm that was not yet released suddenly stretched out, and with the spiritual power as the core, a terrifying energy light column that drove countless heaven and earth vitality broke through the air. The scale was so large that it completely enveloped the Buddha statue that had already opened its eyes, and then hit the mountain not far away through its body.

The movement that was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth made the monks who had already run to the mountain gate stare with wide eyes, staring blankly at the situation here.

I saw that the nameless mountain that had existed since the construction of the temple was directly broken into a transparent hole in the middle.

From here, you can directly see the scenery on the opposite side of the mountain, which extends for an unknown number of miles. Wherever the light column reaches, everything turns to dust.

The Buddha statue, which was the main target, has disappeared, leaving only the last bit of flesh and blood on the ground.

"The Ming Wang has come to the world, and the demons have been killed!"

The remaining mouth is still shouting, but it is completely useless.

Amber withdrew her hand, turned her body into normal size, strolled over to it, stretched out her fingers and picked it up.

"Let me see where you guys are hiding!"

As the terrifying devouring power emerged from her palm, Amber completely absorbed this strange mass of flesh and blood.

The information contained in it gave him a deeper understanding of the world.

As guessed before, the gods and Buddhas in this world compete for things that can allow them to go further by leaving behind their orthodoxy.

That is the spirituality that comes from the depths of the mortal soul.

This is also the price tag in equivalent exchange.

The more things you ask for from them, the more spirituality you lose. Eventually, you will become a living dead who can only kowtow.

The reason why the exercises practiced by practitioners have so many flaws is because they have done them deliberately.

This makes trading easier.

After understanding the truth, Amber looked up and looked around.

It turns out that this world is actually a pasture created by those strong people and allowed to be harvested by them.

Really

Disgusting.

Withdrawing his gaze, Amber returned to his original appearance.

Originally, he planned to swallow up the abbot, replace him, and use Myoji Temple as a base to explore bit by bit.

But now that I suddenly understood the truth, things seemed to have become boring.

In comparison, in the real world, Wang Dadong's group of people are more interesting.