Chapter 809 (2/2)

”Click!”

The sound of broken bones and muscles suddenly came, and the whole spine of the Lord of Huangfeng was trampled on by this foot.

The Lord of Huangfeng city is also a hero among the people. Even if he suffered from spinal fracture, he gritted his teeth to bear it without a cry of grief.

However, the little city Lord didn't have such a good disposition. When he saw the scene in front of him, the whole people were scared to death, and even almost peed in his pants.

”Forgive me, master.” Like ghosts crying and wolves howling, the voices of begging for mercy come and go one after another, which fills the whole inn.

Old man Qingsong didn't pay any attention to these guys. He just slowly closed his eyes, folded his hands gradually, and said a Buddha's name.

Then, the old man Qingsong suddenly burst out a golden light, as if overwhelming, directly enveloped the whole Huangfeng city.

The old man Qingsong looks like a Bodhisattva in the process of becoming a Buddha. His whole body is full of Buddha nature, and a light wheel looms behind his head.

”All sentient beings are like this: if they are ovoid, if they are viviparous, if they are wet, if they are metabolized; if they are colored, if they are colorless; if they are thinking, if they are not, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking, I will bring them into Nirvana and perish.”

From the old man Qingsong's mouth, a huge sound of Buddha was heard. First, it became a golden font, as big as a mountain, and then turned into countless golden lights, directly covering the whole Huangfeng city.

Lin Qianxue's eyes began to blur gradually, and the whole person also began to have a trace of golden light emerging.Chen Xi's brows wrinkled up. He didn't want his eldest disciple to be Douhua, so he took a cold drink in a low voice.

A faint light from the void derived, directly into the heart of Lin Qianxue's eyebrows.

Lin Qianxue's body trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes, eyes full of confused color.

When the power of light appeared, the old man Qingsong sitting in the air suddenly frowned fiercely.

”Is the leader of Tiandi sect a person of Guangming Buddhism? Is this Tiandi sect, in fact, the Guangming Buddha sect Qingsong old man's heart is very confused, he took a deep breath, and then said to himself in his heart.

At this time, Qingsong old man's mind, suddenly came a very cold voice.

”Qingsong, what do you mean? Do you want to be the enemy of the emperor of heaven? ”

In Qingsong's mind, there appeared a terrible figure with a height of ten thousand feet and a whole body of evil spirit. He was glaring at himself.

”Master Chen, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to. Don't blame me.” Green pine old man's mouth still read the Diamond Sutra, but in the heart of a hurry to make amends.

”Well, if there is another time, don't blame me for being rude!” Chen Xi gave a cold hum, and the figure disappeared slowly, but the voice echoed in the old man's mind.

”Poop!”

The old man Qingsong's face was green and uncertain. Finally, he failed to suppress the continuous countercurrent of Qi and blood. He opened his mouth and spat out a large pool of red blood.