Chapter 328 Liberation
buzz—
Countless ink-colored silk threads are embedded in the flesh of the Demon Buddha, and each thread has neatly arranged barbs growing on its surface.
When the moss is running, the barb is like a chainsaw blade, cutting through the skin and bones cleanly.
Under severe pain, Mofo struggled hard, and slapped Li Ang's shoulder with a palm, blowing away a large number of moss. The momentum of the palm wind remained undiminished, and a big hole was blasted out of the wings.
Li Ang didn't take a single step back, allowing the wounds on his shoulders and wings to heal on his own, and continued to intensify his efforts to cut the opponent's body.
After the evolution, Mosi is simply the nemesis of Mofo,
Not only is it extremely resistant to magic energy, but it can also heal itself at high speed.
Even if the injury is exchanged for the injury, the opponent can be killed alive.
The eyes of the demon on the back of the Demon Buddha were shining brightly, controlling the rope to try to strangle Li Ang,
However, Mosi can deform freely, and there is no so-called vital point or weakness at all.
Suddenly, Mofo stopped all movements.
He took a deep look at Li Ang, and the demonic energy around him flowed back to his body like a whirling cloud.
Limbs and torso are like inflated balloons, expanding rapidly.
A strong sense of threat welled up in Li Ang's heart,
In the blink of an eye, Mo Buddha's body has swelled to several times its original size, and Moss' elbows and knees are almost strangled by Moss. Even so, it is still continuously absorbing the surrounding devil energy.
Undoubtedly, Mofo made the choice to blew himself up after determining that he had no chance of surviving.
Alarm bells were ringing in Li Ang's mind. Even without Mosi's perception, he could still detect the terrifying aura fluctuations brewing in Mo Buddha's body.
If you throw the opponent into the air, you can certainly not be hurt, but the overflowing magic energy will inevitably spread to Lingtai Mountain for hundreds of miles.
This is no joke,
Based on the realm of Mofo before his death, and the attributes of monsters, the devilish energy overflowing after his death can completely transform the beasts and living people he touches into monsters.
The real scope of harm will be doubled or even several times.
That's why the original Jialan Patriarch and the sages in the school books generally sealed and suppressed the big demon. Just afraid of this.
And if the magic Buddha is buried in the ground, the result will not be much better,
The overflowing demonic energy will flow along the groundwater, drift wantonly, endanger the farther state capital, and turn the innocent people who drink the spring water into demons.
Even though this is actually the Central Plains three hundred years ago and not the era Li Ang lived in, he still doesn't want to see this happen.
Therefore, only the last option remains
A cold light flashed in Li Ang's eyes. He stomped heavily on the ground, flapped his wings, and jumped into the air, keeping his head down and his feet up.
At the same time change the shape of ink silk,
Order to cut the chainsaw filaments possessed by the Demon Buddha, the inside becomes the shape of a cage, and the outside becomes a drill bit,
The middle is pulled by the silk thread, and it drills rapidly towards the ground.
Boom—
The drill bit digs all the way down, and finally reaches the deepest part of the ground.
At this time, Li Ang was standing on the surface, and through the middle silk thread, a large amount of moss was transmitted to the structure of the underground drill bit, continuously strengthening the cage of the Demon Buddha.
finally
Boom! !
The remnant of the Demon Buddha exploded in the cage, and the huge energy was transmitted to the surrounding soil through the surrounding moss,
The entire rock formation was shaken and shaken.
The remaining Jialanzong buildings on the surface suffered heavy damage again, and the few remaining walls also collapsed, leaving only the main hall intact.
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Li Ang still stood there.
The torso is only bones, and the wings are only skeletons. It looks more like a ferocious monster.
"Shusha—"
A large number of moss that had been blasted away before crawled out of the ruins, **** water, and sand, and flowed back into the body of the nameless monster.
Including the part deep underground that acts as a cage—
The power of Mofo's self-detonation at the end was too great, destroying a large part of the always indestructible moss.
Fortunately, in the airtight explosion space, 99% of the magic energy was consumed by each other,
There is a little magic energy remaining, which cannot cause large-scale pollution.
This time, it's really over.
Looking around at the tragic ruins, Li Ang silently took back Mosi.
——
In the hall, an old scholar surnamed Lu was still leaning on the altar table and lying on the ground.
Under the dual influence of Xumi's Hourglass and the Sands of Time,
His face sometimes has deep wrinkles and gray hair,
Sometimes it is in full bloom and full of vigor.
But after all, it is still getting old.
Because he released the Demon Buddha with his own hands, and had close contact with the magic energy, his limbs also appeared deformed.
Hands, feet, and limbs were swollen unbearably, and huge ear-shaped sarcoma grew on both sides of the head, resembling the body of the Demon Buddha.
Tap, tap, tap.
The sound of footsteps from far to near,
Li Ang climbed up the steps, stood outside the steps, looked at the old scholar in the hall who was fluctuating and aging, and was constantly changing towards the demon, and took a deep breath.
He originally wanted to ask the other party if it was worth it.
Turned into a monster, gradually lost his mind, and even after death, he was doomed to be scattered, never to be reborn.
The words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them.
He raised his hand silently, and threw two **** things into the hall.
That is the corpse of suffering and realization.
They failed to survive the aftermath of the battle between Demon Buddha and Leon, and died in the ruins together with other monks.
The majestic leader of the Zen sect ended so disastrously. There is no golden body ceremony, no water and land dojo. When he died, his cassock was broken and his limbs were mutilated.
So far, there is no Garan sect in the world.
“.”
The old scholar looked at the two corpses on the ground, slowly raised his head, and glanced at Li Ang.
The expressions in the eyes flowed, first relief, then hesitation.
He opened his mouth trying to say something,
However, with his demonized body, he could no longer form a complete language, so he could only raise his palm with great difficulty, and waved it towards the front of his neck.
Deep in his eyes, a request flashed across.
With a mortal body, the cost of activating the Sumeru Hourglass is too great, even with the sands of time, it is impossible to reverse it.
Li Ang understood what the old scholar meant, and strode into the hall.
The time domain of Xumi's hourglass fluctuated like water ripples, but it failed to hinder his progress.
He walked all the way in front of the old scholar, the moss in his palm stretched and changed, condensing into the shape of a long sword.
Swing the sword and behead.
(end of this chapter)