Right Arm, Demon!
Fear of death!
Everyone was afraid.
In the face of death, what was faith?
What did the Holy Son count for?
Nothing was more important than their own lives!
Seeing them kneel, the white-clothed Holy Maiden laughed out loud, "Hahaha … Hahaha … Do you see that? Do you see that? In this world, only the strong are gods!"
"Buddha?"
"Pui!"
Extreme disdain.
At the same time that the white-clothed Holy Maiden laughed, she stomped on the statue of the Buddha Lord that had fallen to the ground. She was abnormally excited, as if she had some deep hatred for the Buddha Lord.
The white-clothed Holy Maiden looked at the few people kneeling on the ground, "Pitiful!"
"How pitiful!"
"If you kneel, you will still die!"
"The last Martial Buddha is among you, right? If he dies, no one can save you anymore. "The white-clothed Holy Maiden looked at Long Fei.
As soon as he finished.
The faces of those kneeling people changed drastically, and they said: "Lord Evil Spirit, we have all knelt down to you, please spare our lives."
"Please!"
"Please!"
He kept kowtowing.
It was useless!
"Die!"
The aura of the white-clothed Holy Maiden moved, directly crushing the rest of the people. The entire Buddha Lord Hall was covered in blood, and the bodies of the surrounding ten thousand Buddhas were all dyed in blood.
Seeing all of this, the white-clothed Holy Maiden laughed out loud, "Buddha? Hmph, the Buddha that saves the world? Even if I kill people in front of you, you won't save a single one. "
"Can you save the world?"
"Hahaha …"
"You high and mighty Buddhas are just trash that deceive the world." The white-clothed Holy Maiden said fiercely.
Long Fei looked at her.
He didn't know why.
Long Fei felt that she was a little pitiful.
… ….
Outside the Buddha Lord Hall.
A thousand martial monks were guarding, and they did not allow anyone to disturb the Son of Saint selection inside.
No matter what happened inside, they would definitely not go in.
"This year's Son of Saint selection is a little different. The Buddha Lord Hall is constantly emitting killing intent, why is this happening?"
"Who knows?"
"I think this year's selection is a little special."
"It could also be that the Buddha Lord is testing them."
"Maybe."
"If only I could go in as well. Maybe I would be that Son of Saint."
"Are you dreaming?"
…
The people of Heavenly Bliss Palace were all waiting and discussing.
No one knew that blood had flowed like a river in the main hall of the Buddha Lord.
Who would have thought!
The residence of the long-browed elder!
"Elder, no matter who becomes the Holy Son, we can't let Long Fei become the Holy Son. If he becomes the Holy Son, he won't let us off. At that time, I'm afraid …"
An elder said worriedly.
Anyone could become a Holy Son, and it was also possible for Long Fei.
If it was him, then those who had once mocked and ridiculed Long Fei would be in for a tough time. Moreover, they had once expelled Long Fei from the Heavenly Palace of Bliss.
Long Eyebrow understood this as well.
An elder said, "No matter what, we can't let him become the Holy Son."
"But, no one can enter the main hall of the Buddhist Master. We have no way to stop this."
Long Eyebrow narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "It's not that there isn't a way!"
"The reason why Long Fei is able to stand is because there is a force supporting him in his body."
Suddenly.
One of the elders immediately said, "The power of the host."
Long Eyebrow nodded and smiled, "As long as the source of this power disappears, he will instantly fall into a coma. Under such circumstances, how can he participate in the selection of the Holy Son? Could it be that the Buddha Lord is blind to choose a vegetable? "
"Huh?"
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
The few elders and Long Eyebrow laughed out loud at the same time.
Long Fei had to die.
If he didn't die, the Evil Spirit Race wouldn't leave.
Long Fei had to die.
If he became the Holy Son, then some people would have a hard time.
This was the Holy Buddha Realm.
But!
This was also the pugilistic world.
In the world of the pugilistic world, no one could be alone, and it was even more impossible for them to only have faith and no desire.
This was also the reason why they couldn't become Buddhas.
Long Eyebrow was on the move!
… ….
In the main hall of the Buddha.
Everyone was dead, and only Xiang Longfei was left.
The white-clothed holy maiden looked at Long Fei and said, "Your eight great Martial Buddhas are all dead. Without the eight great Martial Buddhas, you will definitely die."
"Holy Son?"
Long Fei said, "Why do you always think that I'm the Holy Son?"
The white-clothed holy maiden smiled and said, "How do you know that I'm an Evil Spirit if you're not the Holy Son? Only the Holy Son can naturally sense the Evil Spirit Race. If you're not the Holy Son, how did you come here and not die? "
"Of course!"
"I don't believe it either. How could someone like you, whose hands are covered in blood, become the Holy Buddha Realm's Holy Son? The only possibility is that your mother arranged it a thousand years ago. "
"Your mother wants you to become the Holy Buddha Realm's Holy Son."
"But … that's impossible."
"Because you're about to die. How can a dead person become the Holy Son?" The white-clothed holy maiden smiled. She looked at Long Fei as if she was looking at a dead person.
There was nowhere to run or hide in the main hall.
In this kind of place.
He would definitely die.
Long Fei didn't think about whether he was the Holy Son or not. Instead, he looked at the white-clothed holy maiden and said, "Are you sure you can kill me?"
The white-clothed holy maiden smiled and said, "Do you think you can survive?"
Long Fei said: "Let's try!"
The white-clothed holy maiden said, "Let's try!"
As soon as he finished.
The two of them moved at the same time. This time, Long Fei did not use his own strength. His heart sank, and he said heavily: "Since the Buddha doesn't care, then I will transform into a demon!"
"I must take her in!"
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With a move of his right arm, the dragon-shaped mark on his shoulder flickered with a black light.
It was as if a dragon had turned into a demon.
His right arm turned jet-black.
Moreover …
The meridians and muscles on his arm were all changing and moving. They were constantly twisting and turning sinister. Streams of energy were completely uncontrollable as they burst out.
It was a sudden turn.
"Ahh …"
Long Fei roared in his heart.
The divine power value was being consumed crazily!
The aura on the white-clothed holy maiden's body also suddenly increased. Looking at Long Fei's jet-black right arm, she frowned. She had never seen such an evil power before.
Evil Spirit Race.
It was originally a spirit race.
The reason why they became Evil Spirit Race was because they sold their souls to the demons.
They became the emissaries of the demons in the human world.
However.
What was Long Fei's right arm?
The Devil's Hand!
The true power of a demon.
How had the white-clothed holy maiden seen such power before?
In that instant.
Long Fei's right arm became more and more uncontrollable, as if his entire arm was about to explode.
Seeing the white-clothed holy maiden rush over.
Long Fei was too lazy to control the power of the Devil's Hand, and directly roared out, "Come, release all of your power."
As soon as he finished.
Long Fei's arm suddenly changed …
It turned into an incomparably ferocious and gigantic demonic hand that fiercely slapped down at the white-clothed holy maiden.
It was like swatting a fly!
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