Chapter 148

On the huge West Lake, thousands of demons are surging out of the collapsed ten thousand Buddha holy tower, which is very violent.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A deafening sound echoed between heaven and earth and spread far in the night.

At this moment, you can clearly hear the roar of demons and the excitement of demons.

More people hid under the bed and shivered.

But more people can see it clearly.

On the West Lake, in the endless night, a picture scroll with Yingying light and shining like stars was opened, dispelling the evil spirit and suppressing the evil things.

Jiangnan Ghost Map!

The surging demon rushed out, and there was no room to escape. It was directly absorbed by the Jiangnan Ghost Map. Once there was no room for resistance.

Boom!

Inside the Jiangnan hundred ghosts map, countless huge arrays are started, such as a big millstone, crazy to absorb demons, and then grind them.

No bones!

At this moment, the Jiangnan ghost map is a large slaughterhouse. Countless people are terrible and ferocious, with ferocious faces and deep demonic Qi. Like demons climbing out of hell, it is difficult to escape the Jiangnan Ghost Map.

Jiangnan baigui plans to kill demons crazily. It also complements its own shortcomings and gradually restores some functions.

Lin Jiufeng stood by and looked at it calmly.

Once these demons are born, they are not as serious as the three monks said, and can destroy the world.

However, it is not a problem to destroy a Jiangnan Road.

Lin Jiufeng didn't want to see such a thing.

There are hundreds of millions of people in Jiangnan Road. They live and work in peace and contentment and work hard. Why are they guilty?

Why should demons kill them?

If these demons didn't have such destructive power, Lin Jiufeng would let them go.

He even released more than 3000 terrible demons. Do you still care about these demons?

Demons can think rationally, and the higher their cultivation, the less they will kill people.

Only these demons with low power can distort their psychology and enjoy slaughtering ordinary people.

For them, Lin Jiufeng will sacrifice the picture of all ghosts in the south of the Yangtze River.

The immortal weapon level Jiangnan hundred ghosts map is very terrible, especially when dealing with demons. This is a natural nemesis.

Beside Lin Jiufeng, there are three Buddhist monks.

He looked at the shocking side with a complicated expression.

He thought of his ten years of repression. He dared not move, relax or sleep. He was so nervous and focused that he couldn't boil himself.

But there are too many grotto demons that can't be eliminated.

Buddha Sanhe thought that when he couldn't hold on, all this would pour down like a burst dam and drown the world.

But now, that fear has disappeared.

In front of Lin Jiufeng, the cave had no resistance at all, and was directly swallowed up by the Ghost Map of Jiangnan.

"Isn't that easy?" The third monk of Buddha sighed.

"It seems easy, but only I can do it in the world." Lin Jiufeng is not modest and praises herself directly.

He has a map of ghosts in the south of the Yangtze River, so he can be so relaxed. Otherwise, if he destroys these five caves, half his life will be lost.

In case of improper operation or terrible existence under the grottoes, Lin Jiufeng will become the same as the three monks of Buddha.

Unless he doesn't suppress the grottoes and release demons, the Jiangnan Road will be empty, with corpses everywhere and no chicken crowing for thousands of miles.

"Where were these demons born?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

Why are there so many places in Jiangnan? I haven't seen them in other places.

And different from the demons suppressed by Lin Jiufeng before, the demons here are more cruel and bloody.

"They come from another world." The third monk said.

"Another world?" Lin Jiufeng looked at the three monks in surprise.

"There is a vast fairyland in our world. Immortals are high above us. There is a world of immortals, and naturally there is a world of demons, that is, hell. The folklore of six samsara has been circulating in the world." The three monks of Buddha spoke with great eloquence.

"Are these demons from hell?" Lin Jiufeng looked surprised.

Take a closer look, it's true. There are Yasha, Shura, Luocha, etc. These are the demons in the legendary hell.

"But how did the devil of hell come to our world?" Lin Jiufeng doesn't quite understand.

"Because of the cracks in the world, I don't know very well. These worlds can't be understood in our realm." The third monk shook his head.

"That's right." Lin Jiufeng doesn't insist. He just needs to destroy demons. Where does he need to care so much.

Looking up at the scene in front of her, Lin Jiufeng looked at it calmly.

"At first, there are some weak demons, and then there are very powerful demons." The third monk said.

Lin Jiufeng said calmly, "no matter how powerful the demons are today, they can't escape the suppression of the hundred ghosts map in the south of the Yangtze River."

Roar!

When the voice fell to the ground, a huge centipede rushed out of the cave. The whole back was silver, with an extremely fierce momentum and a fishy smell.

It suddenly rushed out and directly hit the Jiangnan hundred ghosts map. The terrible peak state of the venerable made the Jiangnan hundred ghosts map tremble.

That is, this trembling, the silver backed centipede seized the opportunity, and the countless legs began to slide quickly and were about to get out.

Buddha three monks saw this scene and pointed at it in surprise.

"No harm!" Lin Jiufeng is very calm.

At this moment, the hundred Zhang gold body behind him took a big step, and the void trembled and rippled.

The golden body grabbed the silver backed centipede in his hand. Regardless of his struggle, he stretched out his hand and twisted it.

Click!

The head of the silver backed centipede was directly twisted off.

Seeing this scene, the masters of Jiangnan Dao felt a pain in their necks and touched their necks.

The silver backed centipede is soft and goes back to heaven and earth.

Baizhang gold body directly threw its body in the Jiangnan hundred ghosts map.

Click, click!

The hundred ghosts in Jiangnan hanged the silver backed centipede.

At the next moment, the whole array of Jiangnan hundred ghosts map has been started. Just now, it was surprised by the silver backed centipede. The Jiangnan hundred ghosts map will not give you a chance.

Right under Lin Jiufeng's eyes.

Under the gaze of Jiangnan Taoist masters.

Just under the emotion of the three monks of Buddha.

The picture of ghosts in the south of the Yangtze River directly covered the openings of the five grottoes, and then absorbed it crazily.

The demons had no chance to escape, so they were sucked into the Jiangnan hundred ghosts map.

This picture is extremely shocking.

Jiangnan hundred ghosts became famous in the first World War. Countless people have remembered this terrible fairy weapon.

However, few people know Lin Jiufeng, who is hidden in the picture of ghosts in the south of the Yangtze River.

Three Buddhas are counted as one.

Monk Qingyun is one.

Then... No.

This time, it swallowed the demon for a day and a night.

The next day, when the day came, countless people came to the West Lake and saw this shocking scene.

Then it spread all over the world.

One by one, they stared at the collapsed ten thousand Buddha holy tower, the extremely terrible picture of hundreds of ghosts in the south of the Yangtze River, the hundred Zhang gold body, and the traces of battle.

But no one saw Lin Jiufeng and Buddha three monks standing by the West Lake.

A young man, an old monk, can't attract everyone's attention at all.

But Lin Jiufeng saw a line of words at this moment.

[do you sign in in front of the five caves?]

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Happy new year, family reunion, dear book friends, after the new year's Eve dinner, I will continue to code.