Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 1816 Capture Jiang Chengming ([-])

"Buddha?"

An Baobao turned around slowly, but the expression on his face was so indifferent: "You enshrine an evil thing as a Buddha? Heh, if the real Buddha listened to your words, he would have died of anger."

"Demon girl, don't slander our Zen treasure!" Shen Tong also stood up with a frown, and said coldly: "It's nonsense, this Buddha statue has been placed here since the establishment of Zen, how can it be evil!"

Luo An'an didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with them, but just rushed up to cut open the big Buddha.

"Demon girl, stop!" Huiyi tried to stop her immediately, but was frozen in place by Yan Xiaoer's eyes, unable to move.

The fierce sword energy rushed towards the Buddha statue, but was stopped by a force just as it was about to hit the Buddha statue, and could not go any further.

"Brave, be bold!"

At this moment, the face of the Buddha actually came alive. Its eyebrows were raised upside down and its eyes were ferocious, without any sense of compassion.Luo An'an was restrained by a strong force and took a few steps back, then rushed up again holding the sword.

"Bold, bold, you still don't stop her!" The Buddha statue angrily shouted at those Buddhist practitioners, "I am the Buddha, stop her now!!!"

It's just that none of those Buddhist practitioners moved.

Firstly, they were locked in place by Yan Xiaoer, unable to move at all.Secondly, when they looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Buddha statue in front of them, they began to doubt in their hearts. Is this really a Buddha?How could the Buddha be so vicious?
"Jiang Chengming, let me see where you can hide now!" Luo Anan stabbed with Yujian, and the Buddha statue panicked when it heard the word "Jiang Chengming", and immediately raised its cultivation to resist.

No one expected that the cultivation base of a mere soul body could be compared to the fusion period. Mo Jiuxiao's eyes froze, and a thunderbolt struck towards the Buddha statue immediately!

"what--!!!"

A scream echoed continuously in the Buddhist hall, and the Buddha statue rolled down from the high platform. From Luo An'an's point of view, the soul body inside was rolling around inside the Buddha statue with a grim expression.

"Sure enough, it's the big brother, you can see that it's extraordinary with this shot!" Yan Xiaoer flattered him without hesitation in admiration.

Uncle Mo didn't even glance at Yan Xiaoer, he went straight to Luo An'an and said to the Buddha statue, "Come out!"

As he spoke, another thunder ball appeared at some point in his hand, and he threw it towards the Buddha statue.

Gold conducts electricity.A certain one looked at Jiang Chengming's soul bumping into thunder in the Buddha statue and felt deeply sympathetic, how painful it was!

As if that wasn't enough, Uncle Mo pulled out the World-Breaking Sword expressionlessly, intending to kill people himself.

"Brother, stop!" Yan Xiaoer immediately stopped Mo Jiuxiao: "Jiang Chengming will surely lose his soul when you go down with this sword, and it's still useful for him to keep it."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xiaoer motioned to Luo Anan: Ancestor, please persuade me quickly!

"Jiuqing, there's no need to go to war." Luo Anan held the hand of the excrement shovel officer: "You take a rest, I'll come."

After speaking, Luo Anan suddenly pulled out and split the Buddha statue with a sword.

"Click." "Bang."

The Buddha statue was broken, and a tablet fell out of the Buddha statue.At the same time, a ghost suddenly jumped out of the Buddha statue and wanted to escape from the Buddha hall, but was bounced back at the door.

Luo Anan picked up the tablet and smiled coldly: "Jiang Chengming, it really is you!"

Jiang Chengming's soul floated vigilantly in a corner, staring fiercely at Luo An'an: "Who are you, why are you here to spoil my good deeds!"

"I'm the one who killed you, Jiang Chengming, do you still remember the shaman Sanskrit that you once held against?" Luo Anan asked lightly, flicking the blade of the sword with his fingers.

(End of this chapter)