One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 293: Neither alive nor dead, invincible at that time!
Su Heng did not plan to learn all of these inheritances.

After all, Su Heng has his own plans and will not make changes just because of a sudden windfall.

Among the many traditions of Baifo Temple.

The three-headed, six-armed magical power must be learned. As for the remaining one, the Tathagata Palm that the old monk had condensed and summarized, Su Heng thought it had some merits and added it to his attribute column.

With the consumption of tens of thousands of accumulated attribute points, two more magical powers were added to Su Heng's martial arts system.

"Although there were some unexpected situations, the harvest was richer than expected." Su Heng nodded slightly, with a satisfied look on his face.

He glanced at the progress of the demonic state.

In just a few breaths, it has increased from less than fifty to the current seventy-two points.

Moreover, the two decimal places of this number were still jumping up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and another decimal point was added in the blink of an eye. Nothing like this happened when the statue was destroyed before.

Su Heng guessed that it might be because the spiritual power contained in the golden lotus was too pure and abundant.

Even with the Seed of Destruction and his Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique at the perfect level, there was no way to digest and absorb it in an instant.

Su Heng was not in a hurry either.

He made an estimate, no matter what the situation was.

With the spiritual power contained in this golden lotus, it is more than enough to liberate the demonic state.

At best, it just takes a little more time. After summarizing the gains of this trip, Su Heng retracted his gaze and closed the attribute panel. He looked at the lush bodhi tree in front of him, then shook his head, took a step forward, and his burly figure disappeared from here.

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Outside the Hundred Buddhas Temple.

Yuan Tianshu reorganized the army and was standing on a small hill, looking far in the direction of the Hundred Buddha Temple. He was a little anxious, not knowing what was going on inside. Just as he put down his hand that was blocking the sunlight, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a dark figure appeared in front of Yuan Tianshu with his back to the sunlight.

"Senior Su Heng, you are okay!" Yuan Tianshu was overjoyed, his eyes widened, and he said happily, "This is really great."

"We don't know what just happened. We were all afraid that you were in danger."

"We did encounter some unexpected situations." Su Heng nodded slightly.

"That old monk..."

"There were some conflicts, but they have been resolved by me now." Su Heng replied.

"That's good." Yuan Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief, and he admired Su Heng even more. He had fought with the old monk before, and knew that the other party's strength was unfathomable. But now, the old monk died, and Su Heng had almost no injuries.

Not only that, even the aura emanating from him seemed to have become even deeper.

Yuan Tianshu withdrew his thoughts and asked, "I wonder what plans the senior has next."

"How are the remaining two secret sects doing?" This time, I must visit the three major secret sects one after another. However, the order can be adjusted, depending on the current specific situation.

Yuan Tianshu's expression became serious, and he quickly replied, "The White Pagoda Temple is still holding out, and I haven't heard of any special situation. But the Zunfa Temple is said to be in great trouble. Zengguang Buddha has taken refuge with a powerful person in Changshengtian, and many monks in the temple have been sacrificed."

"Master Meng is leading the team personally, but we don't know what the current situation is."

Zengguang Buddha... Su Heng had some impression of this name. The ancient Buddha Kasyapa whom he met in the Dharma King Temple last time was the master of Zengguang Buddha. And in the information provided by Meng Huan, among the practitioners of the three major tantric sects of this generation, the one with the greatest hope of breaking through to the earthly immortal realm is this person.

On the other side of the mythical battlefield, the Blood Realm is a vast world with an ancient heritage.

If any of them is willing to spend a huge amount of money, they should be able to help Zeng Guang Buddha break through to the Earthly Immortal realm in a short period of time.

In addition, a large number of monks were sacrificed by Zeng Guang Buddha to open the passage, and the demon god in the blood world might come in person. In this case, it would be very difficult for Meng Huan to resolve such a situation alone.

"In that case, I'll go to Zunfa Temple first." Su Heng's mind moved slightly, and he made the decision.

"Then I wish you a safe journey." Yuan Tianshu complimented hurriedly.

"Yeah!" Su Heng nodded.

When Yuan Tianshu raised his head, Su Heng had disappeared in front of him.

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Boom!

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, blocking out the sunlight, making it impossible to distinguish between day and night.

A flash of blood-red lightning flashed down, illuminating the dilapidated temple covered with weeds for a brief moment. The originally peaceful and sacred temple was now covered with filth and blood. A vulture flapped its wings and fell from the towering courtyard wall, opening its mouth wide and biting the monk's corpse.

Behind the monk was a semicircular arch, behind which lay a gigantic golden Buddha statue, with filthy blood flowing in its pupils.

"Zeng Guang Buddha!" ​​Yong Ku clenched his teeth tightly, and the veins on his face were exposed. His fists were clenched and creaked, and he looked extremely angry.

"This beast deserves to die. He should go to the eighteen levels of hell and never be reincarnated!" Yong Ku cursed in a low voice.

Yong Zhen beside him patted his fellow apprentice's trembling shoulders as a comfort. When the two of them left the temple before, the situation was not as bad as it is now. Although a large number of demons suddenly appeared, coupled with the heavy blows of Zeng Guang Buddha, many monks and ascetics in the temple were killed by surprise.

But after all, their cultivation is superb.

After getting over the initial panic, they reorganized and launched a counterattack.

It can even escort Buddhist-level figures like Yongzhen and Yongku to seek support from the outside world.

But when the two brothers got the seal of the old monk and came back, they were filled with grief and anger at the scene before them. All the people, the brothers and sisters who had lived with them day and night, and the teachers who had taught them how to practice, had all died at the hands of the hateful traitor.

Moreover, their bodies, which died with their eyes open, were not taken care of at all. They were just thrown on the ground and torn to pieces by the beasts.

Yongzhen suddenly looked up, then reached out and covered Yongku's mouth, "Don't make a sound."

He used a powerful method to transmit sound into the ears.

Yong Ku suppressed his inner anger, slowed down his breathing, and looked in the direction Yong Zhen was looking.

But on the raised eaves of the monastery, he saw an evil demon about half a person's height, holding a spear in his hand and with bat wings on his back, looking down.

Look carefully with the backlight from the passing lightning.

The evil demon's eyes were empty, but its ears were sharp and stood up like a wolf.

It seems that he is not seeing with his eyes, but using his ears to capture the subtle movements in the environment. Both brothers are high-ranking monks with excellent cultivation. They can control their bodies and even slow down their heartbeats to an imperceptible speed.

The evil demon stayed for a while and found nothing unusual, so it flapped its wings and flew upwards, soon disappearing in the rolling dark clouds.

"It should be the evil creature that came out from the other side of the myth battlefield." Yong Zhen released his hand that was covering his junior brother's mouth and whispered, "The number of these things is increasing. We must hurry up and get them as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, even if we can successfully kill Zeng Guang Buddha, I'm afraid we won't be able to put an end to this disaster."

"Brother, you are right!" Yong Ku nodded quickly.

Now that everyone is dead, I can only rely on their expectations and motivate myself to move forward.

Many of them could actually leave. It was only for the purpose of escorting that the two of my brothers…

Think of this.

Yong Ku was filled with grief again, "I must make him pay the price!"

"Let's go!" Yongzhen pulled Yongku's arm, "I can roughly guess where he is, let's hurry!"

The two of them no longer hesitated and moved forward at high speed.

The temple that was familiar in the past now became extremely strange.

The Merit Pond was soaked with sticky scarlet blood, the leaves on the Bodhi tree had fallen off, and prayer flags made of human skin and bones were hung on it.

In the open space in front of the martial arts arena, a dozen little demons were kicking the monk's head as if it were a ball, making giggling noises.

There was a gust of cold wind and the smell of blood was thick in the air.

The scenes he saw several times brought huge shock to Yongku. He wished he could rush up on the spot and slap these monsters into pieces with one slap.

Fortunately, he finally forced himself to suppress his anger and came to a large hall in the center of the temple with his senior brother.

In the center of the hall was a Buddha statue, but it has now been removed, leaving only the lotus-shaped base. On both sides of the wall were eighteen Luohan statues with wide-open eyes. These Luohan statues were originally hideous, and now they were covered in blood. In the shadows that seemed to be real, they looked more like demons with bared fangs and claws.

Yongzhen took a deep breath, no longer concealing his whereabouts, and walked into the hall in front of him.

Bang!
Candles are placed on the dragon-shaped pillars on both sides of the hall.

At this time, candles as thick as a child's arm were lit one by one. The flames flickered, dispelling the darkness and spreading deep into the hall.

Under the lotus seat, a sturdy monk in a blood-red robe was sitting cross-legged on a cushion. At this moment, he heard the noise coming from outside, stopped chanting, slowly stood up, and turned around calmly.

This person is none other than the abbot of Zunfa Temple, Zengguang Buddha.

After falling into the evil path, from the outward appearance, the Augmented Buddha has hardly changed from before.

His eyes were dark blue, and his face was peaceful. Even in the gloomy temple that looked like a den of ghosts, his fair skin was shrouded in a layer of peaceful light, as if he was standing in a pure land.

When he saw the two brothers standing in front of the door, Zeng Guang Buddha finally showed a look of surprise on his face, as if he had not expected that the two brothers would dare to come back after running away with great difficulty. He guessed that the two brothers must have obtained some kind of support from the outside world.

But Augmented Buddha didn't care.

Because he has reached the realm where his master once stood, immortal and invincible in the world.

Even if these two people obtained some special tricks from the outside world, they would not pose any threat to himself.

then……

The surprise on Zengguang Buddha's face turned into a smile.

"You're back." He clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha" to the two brothers.

(End of this chapter)